Chapter 3590: The ignorant boy has waited so far

One inch apart.
Xiao Yi looked directly at these sharp and murderous eyes like this.
However, all he waited for was an outcry.
"No!"
The mysterious sword repaired a backhand sword, and the sharp sword turned back from behind Xiao Yi, and once again struck Xiao Yi's head.
"Tsk." Xiao Yi cursed softly, took a step back in an instant, then bent over, and the sword was able to wipe the hair on his head.
Xiao Yi straightened up and said coldly, "Now time is limited..."
Before he finished speaking, sharp swords were like winding vines, coming in densely, "I know that time is limited now?"
"How much time have I given you?"
"How many chances did I give you?"
"What did you do earlier?"
Xiao Yi's figure moved up and down, constantly interspersed among the dense swords like vines, unscathed.
Xiao Yi's face was ugly, "I..."
I wanted to say it, but I didn't know how to explain it, so I just hid it and said, "Are you going to go crazy?"
boom…
Suddenly the strength of the sword in the mysterious sword repairer's hand increased sharply. Although the sword was small, the sword aura was like a towering giant, one sword after another.
Xiao Yi hid again and again.
Mysterious sword repair, the sword keeps on, every time it hits, the main formation must shake violently, as if it was hit by a towering mountain.
"Am I crazy?"
"How long have you fooled me?"
"How many years has Lao Tzu been waiting for you?"
Boom...boom...boom...boom...
The mysterious sword repairs like crazy.
A sword is better than a sword.
The anger in his eyes grew stronger and more explosive.
"When you were Ziyan Yixiao, I was waiting for you, and you lied."
"When you were Xiao Yi, I was waiting for you, but you still cheated."
"When you have twins, I still wait, you still cheat."
"How many years have it been? Twenty years, no, more than twenty years...you lied to Laozi for more than twenty years..."
"Now that time is pressing? Lao Tzu's time is not time?"
"Back then, you and I were only 16 years old. From being ignorant to youth, I have been waiting...wait...wait..."
The mysterious sword repaired the sword and slammed, and the tyrannical sword aura even spread from the main formation, raging on most of the battlefield.
Suddenly, the battle above the main battlefield became the fiercest battlefield.
One by one Tianjiao, one by one secret agent, all looked at the main line strangely.
The first thing I saw was the mysterious sword repairing crazy sky-shaking sword constantly bombarding it, and then what I saw was the anger in the mysterious sword repairing fierce eyes, and...that thick color of resentment.
Murong Lingyun frowned, "Does Xiao Yi have such a good-looking look? Even men are interested in him?"
Su Cheng chuckled, "Brother Xiao was born with a good skin, and it is normal for men and women to take it all."
"Cut." Murong Lingyun curled his lips, "I think I look much better, suave, and face like a crown jade, with a strong heroic spirit."
"Humph." Gu Feifan snorted coldly, "How about Longyang?"
Meng Piao Piao's face was weird, "What the did Palace Master Xiao Yi do to this guy? As for making this guy so crazy?"
Of course, what everyone saw was that Xiao Yiming had a sword in his hand, but he didn't deal with this mysterious sword repair, but kept evading.
Qing Lin fisted a secret agent in front of him, then scratched his head, "Junior Brother Xiao Yi does not attack but hides..."
"I've only heard of Xiao Yi's brother Lianxiangxiyu..."
Qing Lin seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were startled, "Could it be that Junior Brother Xiao Yi really did something to this guy?"
"Listening to these words, you have hooked up since the age of 16?"
"Years are easy to pass, and Junior Brother Xiao Yi loses another person, no wonder...no wonder..."
Qing Lin sighed.
Above the main array.
A cry of unbearable words came into his ears, and Xiao Yi's face kept twitching.
On the other side of the main formation, Shui Ninghan, who was guarding Bei Yin Wuwei's body, unconsciously flooded with a bad thought.
"Cut." Xiao Yi's expression was angrily, and he squeezed the purple electric in his hand and gave a cold cry, "Come."
The mysterious sword repairer sneered, "This is like your Xiao Yi, come and have a good fight."
Qiang...The sword suddenly soared.
The mysterious sword repaired a sword straight out. This sword was not only a sword of his full strength, a sword of anger, but also a sword that he had accumulated for a long time.
The sword took Xiao Yi's throat straight, and the speed was extremely fast.
Just at this time.
Xiao Yi's arm shook, and the purple lightning in his hand dropped out and reinserted into the main line.
Faced with this shocking sword that struck with all his strength, Xiao Yi made no moves with his bare hands.
The mysterious sword kept repairing the sword, and it was still reaching its extreme point, but his eyes were shocked, "What are you doing?"
Xiao Yi kept silent, looking directly at this mysterious sword repair.
The sharp sword arrived in an instant, less than a few inches from Xiao Yi's throat.
Xiao Yi still did not move.
The mysterious sword repair stared in surprise, "Quickly avoid..."
Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear.
Cang...hum...
There was a clang, it was the sharp and sharp sound of the sharp sword.
The sharp sword could be stopped for a moment when it reached Xiao Yi's throat.
Jian Feng had already touched Xiao Yi's throat.
Xiao Yi could clearly feel the coldness on the blade.
"You..." Mysterious Jianxiu's eyes were full of surprise, "What are you doing?"
"You know if I can't hold this sword..."
Xiao Yi chuckles, "I bet you won't stab this sword."
The words fell instantly, Xiao Yi stepped forward in an instant, stepped over the blade, caught the mysterious sword repairing sword hand with one hand, and instantly grasped the mysterious sword repair face mask with the other hand.
The mask fell.
Everything happened in an instant.
Xiao Yi's sudden violent explosion was obviously out of the expectation of this mysterious sword repair.
The mask fell, revealing the face of this mysterious sword repairer.
"It really is you." Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.
Under the mask, there is a face that is equally handsome, but with more coldness and a little tenderer than Xiao Yi.
"Zhong Wuyou!"
"You..." Zhong Wuyou's face was full of anger, and he made a single sword.
Xiao Yi still did not move.
The sharp sword reached the throat again.
Xiao Yi smiled lightly, glanced at the Jianfeng in front of his throat, and then looked straight at Zhong Wuyou, "Is it satisfied now?"
"Not satisfied." Zhong Wuyou's face was angrily.
"If you don't dodge or dodge, I won't be honorable if I win you."
Xiao Yi said apologetically, "Now time is running out, I..."
"Humph." Zhong Wuyou snorted coldly, "There is no time rush."
"I block you, and the wasted time will be returned to you."
When the voice fell, Zhong Wuyou suddenly retracted his sword and turned to look directly at Bei Yin Wuwei, who was sitting cross-legged on the main line.
The defensive and fragile back was left to Xiao Yi.
This is absolute trust.
The sharp and murderous gaze fell on Bei Yin Wuwei.
This seems to be a kind of self-confidence.
Shui Ninghan noticed everything, and he was completely stunned in an instant, and he also reacted in full, glaringly at him, "Nameless, you want to rebel?"
"Rebellion?" Zhong Wuyou yelled coldly, "I call you a water girl, but did you bow before bowing?"
"Only a stinky woman like you is qualified to ride on Lao Tzu's head?"
"My dignified young master of the Shadow Building in Beishan County, will you give you a woman as a subordinate?"
Cang...
Zhong Wuyou pointed with a sword, "The opponent of the twins can only be Laozi."
"You are not qualified, neither is the sitting trash."
"You are looking for death." Shui Ninghan's eyes were cold, and his handprints continued.
The holy puppet on Zhong Wuyou's body suddenly exploded.
"Joke." Zhong Wuyou sneered disdainfully.
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