In the corner of the courtyard, in the small courtyard where Zhan Hong was, as the jade wall in the palace flashed with fairy light, two figures slowly walked out.
It was Yang Yi and the old man named Qi!
well!
Seeing the expressionless Yang Yi, the old man surnamed Qi secretly smiled bitterly. This time he contradicted the Supreme Master in front of everyone. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to be kind after he returns, and...
He took a look at the jade.
He felt a little sad again.
If you come here, you will consume the thousand-year quota of the power of the Immortal Law. You will also have to consume it when you go back later. This trip lasts for two thousand years... Is it worth taking a shortcut just to take a shortcut?
Thinking about returning.
He did not dare to say what was in his heart, so he immediately led Yang Yi to the outside, where he happened to meet Turang and Wuhuan who were about to leave.
Chief director?
Seeing the figure of the old man surnamed Qi, the two of them trembled in their hearts. They quickly bent down and bowed and saluted: "I have met Master Qi!"
They had only met the Chief Master twice in total. The last time they saw him was three thousand years ago. What they saw was not his real body, but his clone seen through the jade jade.
"No gift."
The old man surnamed Qi waved his hand indifferently without looking at the two of them.
In front of Yang Yi.
He is a conscientious old butler.
But in front of the two Turangs.
He is the powerful and powerful master of the ten Immortal Palaces under the Ninth Heaven Palace!
The two of them lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.
In his heart, he secretly guessed about Yang Yi's identity. He was so young that the chief master could take him with him...could it be the student named Luo Feng who was on the Immortal Ranking?
"We haven't seen each other for a few thousand years."
While I was thinking about it, the voice of the old man surnamed Qi came again, with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Why is this Tianyuan so dilapidated?"
"Go back to the headmaster."
Turang said in panic: "It's a long story, and it's all because of..."
"That's all."
The old man surnamed Qi had no intention of listening. He glanced at Yang Yi subconsciously and said, "Where is Zhan Hong? Where has he gone? Also, there is a student named Gu Han from the Immortal Academy with a name of Geng. Where is he?"
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
"Go back to the headmaster..."
The two of them felt numb and did not dare to hide anything, so they told everything they had learned.
The old man named Qi frowned upon hearing this.
After asking about the location of Canglan Ancient World, he looked at Yang Yi and asked tentatively: "Young Master, let's... go and have a look?"
"Walk."
Yang Yi nodded and took a step forward, but there was no trace of him.
The old man surnamed Qi quickly followed.
On the same spot, Turang and Wuhuan stood there dumbly.
After a while.
Turang finally came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva, and said in a dry voice: "Just now, the Master of Qi General Hospital called him...what?"
"Young Master!"
Wu Huan's tone was full of fear and excitement: "He is... Young Master!"
…
boom!
Boom!
In the silence near the Canglan Ancient Realm, shouts of killing and roars shook the heaven and the earth. Looking up, I saw the battlefield between Xing Ba and Li Hong, the battlefield between the Xing tribe and the Li tribe, Zhu Quan and the two Gui Yi Realm
The battlefields...are all roaring continuously and with great momentum.
only.
In terms of brutality, it must have been the heavy siege surrounding Gu Han.
Within the battlefield.
The bloody aura surged into the sky, almost condensing into substance!
Zhuang Yuchen held Qiuqiu in one hand and Asha on his back, and followed Gu Han closely. Whenever someone tried to take advantage of the opportunity to make a sneak attack, a sword light would pass by and kill the offender!
puff!
With a flash of light, the black sword disappeared into one person's eyebrows. Before he could fall down, Gu Han ducked slightly, avoiding several attacks from behind, and slashed at the other person!
On both sides of your body.
More than 20,000 long swords turned into two thousand-foot-long sword wings, which were commanded by arms. They were light and agile with endless sharpness. Wherever they passed, blood stained the silence, just like cutting grass, and they were taken away without knowing it.
How many lives!
The sword wing is in the center.
Gu Han was covered in silver armor, his face always calm. As soon as a wave of enemies came, he killed them one by one, and another wave, and another wave... like a sharp blade that reached the sky, it was unstoppable, constantly cutting through the surroundings, tearing them apart.
A cut!
Above the soul.
Except for the law that was fused when entering the Tongtian realm, most of the remaining seven laws have been broken. The ones that are not broken are all covered with cracks. It is obvious that they will not last long at all.
On the contrary, it is his momentum!
It is getting sharper and stronger, just like the black sword in his hand... although the sword is broken, it is still unstoppable!
Zhuang Yuchen was worried.
She knew very well that even if Gu Han could survive today, most of his future path would be ruined, and there was even a risk of falling into trouble.
"ah!"
"Ouch!"
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! It hurts!"
"..."
She was secretly worried in her heart, but the saplings not far away were screaming and yelling.
Compared with before.
There were not many green leaves left on its head, and it became bare. Xing Tianwu held it in his arms and kept shaking it. His eyes were filled with red light, and the bronze armor on his body was full of blood. It had also been killed.
crazy!
Swing.
smash.
sweep.
Unlike Gu Han's ever-changing sword wings, Xing Tian's warrior took the roughness and wildness to the extreme, without any fourth movement.
Black tower plus big stick, the effect is very significant.
If you knock it, you will die, if you touch it, you will die, if you are swept... it will turn into mud!
On the degree of hardness.
The sapling is the clone of the World Tree. Unless it specializes in cultivating the physical body, how can it compare to it? Although it was the one who screamed, the one who died... was someone else!
boom!
boom!
Gu Han and Xing Tianwu were already outstanding in their killing power. They were invincible in single combat and unrivaled in group battles. In addition, one of them didn't care about his life, and the other didn't care about his life. At this moment, under the frenzied fight, everyone was surrounded by hidden dangers.
Collapse trend!
"Stop them!"
"If you can't stop it, you will suffer big losses!"
"That's right! So many people have died. If we let them escape again, our losses will be too great!"
"They can't hold it anymore! Hold on a little longer! Come on! Don't be afraid!"
"..."
All the elites came, totaling more than 10,000 people. Under the charge of the two men, in a short period of time, the number was reduced by more than one-third, which made them shocked and angry.
He was frightened, yelled and screamed, and even tried desperately to keep the two of them!
At this point.
Both Gu Han and them were completely stunned.
"happy!"
Xing Tianwu vomited blood, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became even stronger, "It's so satisfying!"
He suddenly felt that it was no big deal if he didn't have an axe. At least the rootless wooden stick in his hand... he could use it very easily.
Thick, big, long and hard!
It matches his style very well!
Contrary to him.
There was no joy in Sapling's heart, only pain.
"It hurts this tree to death!"
After knocking over ten people away again, it finally couldn't bear it any longer and yelled angrily: "You idiot! Let go of this tree! Otherwise Grandpa Tree wants you to look good!"
"..."
Xing Tianwu didn't seem to hear it. He glanced at the tree body and was a little dissatisfied. "It would be better if it is thicker and longer!"