Chapter 594 Great War
There are many reasons for fighting, including protecting the family and defending their own dignity. In the battle between Shengtian and Ye Huan, both of them defeated each other for the same reason and defeated for no reason. It is just the fate of fate and the end of life. Naturally, this is also the beginning.
The withered yellow fallen leaves slowly drifted by, and the cold wind in the middle of the night carried a little moisture, emitting a kind of coldness all the time. At the moment when the yellow leaves withered and fallen leaves, there was a buzz between the two people who were facing each other, and the collision of the two momentum naturally reached its peak. The roaring wind was born out of thin air, which was different from the coldness of the cold wind, but a kind of killing and choice.
The fallen leaves in the ground rose one after another. Everyone could only see that the two sharp swords were shining one by one, but they could not see the figures of the two people clearly. The moonlight sprinkled, and the reflected moonlight kept piercing everyone's eyes. They were shocked in the light and dark. It was impossible to imagine that the strength of the two was so strong that they could avoid everyone. In the clear, Sima Mingyue's strength is the strongest, but he is also a little overwhelmed, but he can't catch the battle between the two. He can only quickly shift his eyes after hearing the sound, and Ye Xi's eyes are closed, absorbed, and dare not be distracted at all. And the most relaxed is Qin Yang and Qing Hao.
But both of them closed their eyes, but the scenes in the battle were very clearly conveyed to their minds.
"Level 9."
Qin Yang and Qing Hao both clenched their fists.
The battle between the two, like the staggering of lightning, shocked people's hearts but made many people unable to remove their true faces. This is the battle between the strong. There are no false moves, only simple battles and uninterrupted battles. This is the fate of the two.
But it's not far away.
At a high place, three immortal-like characters of the ancient immortal style stand here, looking at the battle place from afar, such as a dragon roaring for nine days, a divine bird and phoenix singing in the world, two men and one woman, everyone has a kind of surprise and shock in their hearts. Many people say that the Holy Sky is the third super master of the Holy Alliance, and the three of them are heartbrog Ask yourself if you fight against the people on the list of the holy alliance masters, you can fight for the fifth master at most. In the early years, Ye Huan and Shengtian were both defeated. The three of them are quite skeptical. Now it seems that Ye Huan's strength is far more than his own three, and now it seems that the so-called Kunlun forced Ye Huan away ten years ago is simply a big deal. The joke.
If you talk about these three people, their identity is also very small. The one on the right, the ethereal fairy, is the head of Penglai Fairy Island, who forgets life, and the one on the left, has a crane-haired childish face, but he is domineering and awe-inspiring, and there is even a trace of extraordinary vulgarity. This person is Xuanyuan, the head of Xuanyuan, with extraordinary momentum, while the one standing in the middle is a Wan Like the mother of the world, wearing more than a hundred Taoist robes, her face is solemn, and there is a kind of cold grace all the time. This woman is the woman that Qinyang wants to kill the most. Qionghua, the head of Kunlun, made Qin Yang unable to turn over for ten years. So far, the great revenge is revenge, and the hatred is in my heart. No matter how much ability this woman has and what kind of life she has, he will never hesitate to kill him.
Of course, for now, Qin Yang is not enough for her to abuse.
"I didn't expect that Ye Huan's strength was so strong." Xuanyuan Zhan seemed to be a little unbelievable and said, "Ten years ago, he."
"I'm afraid that the battle with Shengtian will greatly damage his vitality, but we still think that Ye Huan's strength is mediocre." Forgetting to say bitterly, "Now it seems that with his strength, we are not opponents at all."
Xuanyuan Zhan said, "Forget life, Ye Huan's son is practicing in your Penglai. How is his talent?"
"Extraordinary." Wang Sheng's evaluation is very simple, saying, "Ye Xi began to practice martial arts ten years ago. His strength is by no means outstanding among the younger generation, but his foundation can rank among the top few, and there is also the method of immortality taught by the Duke of Dong himself. In the future, his strength will naturally grow very quickly. If you want to surpass Ye Huan, I'm afraid it's only a matter of time."
"A Ye Huan is so strong. How strong will Ye Huan's seventh sister, Sima Mingyue, fall to the ground?"
"The loneliness of Emei does not represent the fall of the strong." A ghostly voice sounded behind them, and the three of them were shocked. When they turned around, the first thing they saw was a silver mask carved with mysterious patterns. These carvings seemed to be easy to find the most frightening point in everyone's hearts, constantly attacking and spreading.
"It's you."
The name of the three people's silver mask is naturally like thunder, especially Xuanyuan Zhan, which naturally hates him to the bone. Originally, Xuanyuan Qingyu was the hope and pillar of the whole Xuanyuan clan, but he died. If Xuanyuan Qingyu is still alive at this time, then the power of the Xuanyuan clan will be higher than now. And the key to the same Xuanyuan family's treasure world tripod also fell into the hands of this person, which made Xuanyuan hate it to the bone.
"The three of you are known as the three leaders and regard the world as ruminant dogs, but you don't know that you have been arrogant enough to see this day. Now I also feel sorry for you, the frog in the well." The voice of the silver mask is full of sarcasm and extremely disdainful. He doesn't need to restrain anything from anyone. Even in the face of the so-called three leaders, perhaps in his eyes, these three people are really inferior to ordinary people, because no matter how they are, it's just like that. Just like someone once said, I am absolutely not afraid of a master who can kick 10,000 times a second, but those who practice 10,000 times for a kick. That's it. All three of them have reached the peak and can no longer grow to a higher level.
"Humph!"
Xuanyuan Zhan snorted coldly and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I have the great hatred of the Xuanyuan clan. You will understand it today."
"Are you still living in the fantasy that you Xuanyuan people are all open and upright people?" The silver mask was not afraid and said, "Have you ever checked the wound of Xuanyuan's feather?"
"Hm?"
Xuanyuan Zhan frowned. At that time, he was extremely angry, and his confidant said that he was killed by this silver mask. How could he have the intention to check the wound? Now that the silver mask was raised, he was stunned. When the silver mask saw his expression, he couldn't help mocking, "If you have carefully examined the wound, you should be able to see that the wound on Xuanyuan Qingyu's body is made by your Xuanyuan Wus unparalleled swordsmanship."
"What do you mean?" Xuanyuan Zhan's whole body was shocked.
"It's very simple. Xuanyuan died in your own hands." A rather lazy voice came over. Looking over, I saw a man with long blue hair and blue pupils. It was Poseidon who had been chased by these three people. Of course, this person will never be afraid of these three people. It's not because his wings are hard, but because the strength next to him is definitely higher than the three people. Silver mask.