The Black Cloud Blood Tribe is one of the top ten top Blood Tribes within the Thunder Sword Military Tribunal. Yun Lan is an extremely beautiful woman. Her silver battle uniform shimmers with a faint silver glow. Her body is like jade, and her skin is like gelatin, which emanates from her whole body.
The intoxicating fragrance makes many young people in this valley admire her endlessly, but this woman is a strong person who cannot be underestimated by the younger generation. She is as famous as Yun Feng and is listed as one of the two major figures among the younger generation of the Black Cloud Blood Tribe.
One of the masters.
We didn't expect that in recent years, many young powerful men have been rejected when they came to ask for marriage. Today, Yun Lan actually took the initiative to invite a man. In an instant, many young men in the valley turned red and looked at Xiao Yi's face.
Even if there was awe in his eyes, it had almost dissipated.
Yun Feng was also slightly surprised. He knew his sister best, and then he felt relieved. In his opinion, his sister had understood the way of fire in recent years and wanted to use it to understand the way of the earth, but she failed.
Encountering a bottleneck, Xiao Yi, since he has the way of the earth, is indeed a worthy partner among the younger generation.
"Forget it if you have a drink. I don't drink with strangers."
Xiao Yi turned around and left with a cold tone, and everyone could hear the perfunctoriness in it. The young man in purple curled his lips and sighed in confusion, but his speed was no slower than Xiao Yi.
Yun Lan was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered. She chuckled and said, "Brother Xiao, we will meet again soon."
In the distance, Xiao Yi frowned slightly. Although this woman was beautiful, she was too scheming, and her words contained deep meanings. He was very unhappy. What's more, today's gathering in the valley was aimed at him. It could be regarded as a carving up meeting.
Xiao Yi had no intention of making friends with the incoming crowd.
Just a few moments after Xiao Yi left, the news that Yao Pengzhao was defeated and that the Blue Blood Sword was forced to retreat swept across the entire Yao Bing Road. This was undoubtedly an earthquake. Even the top ten rangers, even Thunder Sword
The Ministry of War cannot take it lightly. It is the most powerful ten independent cultivators among the two military departments. They represent not only an individual, but also a lineage of inheritance.
"The Bloodstone Tribe is only a middle-level HP tribe, but it actually produced such a monster."
"Legend has it that this person killed two demon kings in the Hundred Demon Mountains a few months ago. Even the Green Tiger King who was in the realm of Demon Bones' Small Perfection was suppressed and killed before the tribe."
"I didn't expect that there is a thunder body that was missed by the Thunder Sword Military Department. I don't know if it will be absorbed into the Thunder Sword Clan."
On Yaobing Road, many people were talking, but they didn't mention anything about what happened in the Thunder Sword Mountains. This is a taboo. If it violates the taboo, unless you are one of the top ten rangers, even if you are a high-level blood unit,
Can't escape either.
Thunder Sword Military Department, in Yaobing City.
A middle-aged captain of ten thousand soldiers was walking in the city. In the empty Yaobing City, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were resting and recuperating.
"Xiao Yi."
Captain Lihen Wanfu took a deep breath. He couldn't believe the news he had just received. What kind of weapon was this generation of Yao Pengzhao? At least it was easy to kill him. What's more, this generation of Jade Blood Sword was introduced.
He is so famous that he is not inferior to the Jian Qingsheng of his Lei Jian Weapon Department. For these two people, one was defeated and the other was forced to retreat. The two top masters of the younger generation are both.
There was no way to suppress it.
"The way of thunder, the way of earth."
Captain Lihen Wanfu shook his head. He never knew that Xiao Yi actually mastered the way of thunder. Could it be that his ancestors still had connections with his Thunder Sword Soldiers Department? You must know that over the past thousands of years, the entire Thunder Sword Soldiers Department has
, all the thunder bodies have been collected by the Thunder Sword Military Department, and now another thunder body appears, he can't help but doubt it, but these are not what he needs to consider at the moment. Originally, the immortal clan was pressing forward step by step. During this period,
However, Yue became silent in a rare moment, and even some of the Immortal Clan Wanrui warriors who had invaded the central region withdrew. It was really hard for them to figure it out, and only a few people could vaguely guess something.
Thousand-foot Sword Tower.
The dark red tower is covered with sword patterns, each one is very simple, with the breath of time flowing. On the top of the tower, a middle-aged man stands with his hands behind his back, his purple and gold uniform is shining, and there is purple lightning lingering in his eyes.
Suddenly, he looked at the empty space in front of him and said calmly: "Third Commander, your injury has recovered."
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the void was slightly distorted, and a green figure was revealed. It was the three commanders who had escaped from the hands of Grandma Tao's ancestor.
"Clan leader!"
Looking the three commanders up and down, the middle-aged man said: "It's a great blessing that your fighting spirit clone can come back."
The dark green battle clothes shone brightly, and the eyes of the third commander also showed a strong look of fear, and then he nodded and said: "Yes, if it were not a war spirit clone, that woman would have easily killed me."
After a pause, the third commander hesitated and said: "Is the fifth elder of the Yaoyun Sect of the Immortal Clan an incarnation, or..."
"It's an external incarnation." The middle-aged man chuckled, "If it weren't for that, it wouldn't be as simple as a hundred thousand low-grade jade stones. That old guy has a good idea. Does he want me to cause civil strife in the clan?"
The third commander's face was not very good, and he said in a deep voice: "There is news that they have divided the regions. This generation's Yao Pengzhao, and the Blue Blood Sword Incoming have all appeared, and there are also several young people from the superior blood department.
Come on, Xiao Yi also showed up, but..."
The third commander couldn't figure it out. Could it be that Xiao Yi had more than just a five-color divine spear in his hand, but also another divine gold? This made him even more sure that he must have unearthed an incredible ancestor's treasure. This son's
His luck amazed him.
"Seeing may not necessarily be true, and hearing may not be false." The middle-aged man's eyes were dark, and he stared into the distance. After a long time, "Maybe this time, these young initiates will give us an answer. Whether it is right or wrong, there will always be a conclusion."
"Clan leader!" The expression of the third commander changed slightly, and he vaguely understood the meaning of the middle-aged man's words.
Waving his hand, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "I, the Thunder Sword Soldiers, guard this path of the Immortal Clan's dead soldiers, not for the sake of continuation for eternity, but for the sake of my joining the clan for thousands of generations, so that I can thrive and thrive. It is not easy to be famous for a hundred generations, and to be infamy for thousands of years."
But in the blink of an eye, if you are wrong, you can admit it."
"Yes!" The third commander's eyes trembled slightly, then turned around and left, disappearing into the distance.
Looking at his disappearing back, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and said, "Wuwang, what do you think?"
A black shadow emerged from behind him, but it was the Sixth Commander Jian Wuwang. Looking at the slender purple-gold back in front of him, Jian Wuwang calmly said: "It's wrong, you can change it."
Slowly turning around, the middle-aged man's dark eyes fell on Jian Wuwang. Looking at those dark eyes, Jian Wuwang suddenly had an illusion. The person standing in front of him didn't seem to be a person. He seemed to be someone else.
He saw a thousand-foot sword tower standing in front of him, but at this moment, the sword tower was trampled under his feet.
"Mistakes can be corrected." The middle-aged man said softly, and the subject suddenly changed, "But some mistakes are irreparable. You were wrong, and so was I."
"Is it wrong?" Jian Wuwang was a little distracted and said, "Maybe the young patriarch is still alive."
"It's not important anymore." The middle-aged man shook his head. Inadvertently, a look of loneliness appeared in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.
On Yaobing Road.
Ten consecutive days passed without any warriors fighting against each other, and the roads were stained with blood. The two behemoths were very quiet, maintaining the same tacit understanding, and hunkered down together.
In the five areas of Yaolu, in every ancient mountain, every river, every valley, and every ancient forest, you can sometimes see figures wandering around, not only the Ru clan, but also the Immortal clan.
After ten days, people couldn't find even half of Xiao Yi's hair, but as word spread among each other, Xiao Yi's reputation became more and more popular, and it was likely to spread throughout the entire Yaobing Road. This made Xiao Yi's reputation more and more popular.
Xiao Yi received a lot of attention. During his ten days, he occasionally noticed a strange aura going away. He knew that Youru was paying attention to him and observing his whereabouts, but the other party concealed it very well and used very clever methods. Xiao Yi
I tried to chase him several times but lost track of him.
On this day, he and the young man in purple walked into a mountain stream. There was an ink-colored river in the mountain stream. The water was as clear as ink jade. Such clear and clear river water was rare on Yaobing Road. Most of it was soaked in blood, exuding blood.
The smell here is inaccessible, and there are no traces of wild beasts. If it were not on Yaobing Road, it could be regarded as a holy land.
Phew! Phew!
Seven or eight rays of immortal light fell in a row and appeared in front of Xiao Yi. His eyes were calm. Xiao Yi looked forward. They were eight young people from the immortal clan. Each of them exuded a powerful aura.
There are six men and two women among the eight, and seven of them are surrounded by a fairy youth. This man has blond hair, a handsome figure, and is wearing a golden fairy dress. His eyes are light gold and his expression is cold. At this moment, he looks
Xiang Xiao Yi said proudly: "It was you who defeated Qing Tieyi and forced Bi Kongyue back."
Xiao Yi said nothing and just looked ahead calmly. At this moment, there was a man with explosive hair next to the blond young man.
A young man took a step forward and scolded coldly: "Who are you? Are you pretending not to hear what my fifth saint, one of the six saints of Yaoyun, asked you?"
"Six Saints of Yaoyun?" Xiao Yi glanced at him lightly and said, "I've never heard of it."
"You!" The young man laughed angrily, "You are really a frog in the well, the Fifth Holy Son. I suspect that this man is in vain, so let me suppress him to avoid dirtying your hands!"
Xiao Yi sneered when he heard this: "Have you ever heard that I am a frog in the well? You are really used to being strong. You have been following me for so many years, are you finally willing to show up?"
"Stop talking nonsense, we are here to kill you today. If these are your last words, let me send you on your way!"
This is a young immortal who looks to be about twenty-four or five years old. He is extremely proud. He has green hair and holds a dark green fairy halberd in his hand. When he breathes, the fairy light around him roars, and green fairy energy is like
The wind blade cut, turning a hundred feet in radius into a vast expanse of green, with raging wind everywhere.