Chapter 558 The Rebellion of the Western Flow Sea 7

"Report!"

The guard Pegasus, who tied the divine charm on his legs, came and quickly walked up to the hall and said, "King, the two armies of Lianchi and Jinding joined forces all the way and killed them. They have looted three cities, and sent a letter to the king to hand over the murderer who killed the prince of Baolian and the blood shadow."

When the words fell, there were bursts of laments in the hall. The king of the Liusha Kingdom and a group of people frowned and were helpless.

"The king, don't panic."

Seeing this, Li Xiaoguan left Li Xian and took two steps forward. He held his head high and said, "This incident reported by the scout is only what happened at the previous moment. I dare to bet with my life. At present, these two passers-by must stagnate."

"Why did Mr. Li say this?" The king of Liusha asked curiously.

Li Xiaoguan smiled proudly: "My brother-in-law had already expected that the two countries would leave the army and speed up the journey, so he asked people to intercept them on the way."

"Brother Master?" Princess Xisha frowned and whispered to herself, which was strange to Li Xiaoguan's name.

"It's Anshi."

Li Xian reminded that he looked at Princess Xisha, who was as fragile and panicked as all the people of the Liusha country. Somehow, she suddenly didn't want her to know the real identity of Anshi, and didn't want her to know that Anshi was the fate of the Liusha country and even the western Liuhai. The owner of Longmen Inn.

Hearing Li Xiaoguan's words, all the people in the Liusha Kingdom in the hall showed their joy.

"Master Li and Brother Ling are really meticulous and thoughtful." The king of Liusha Kingdom applauded, and then asked, "I don't know how many masters your brother has sent, or a large army?"

Li Xiaoguan laughed, stopped for a long time, and stretched out a finger: "Only one person."

The Liusha Kingdom changed color one after another, and the king tightened his face and looked at Li Xiaoguan with anger: "Mr. Li, this joke is not good."

Without waiting for Li Xiaoguan to speak, Yan Xiaodao stood up and said, "Wang Shang misunderstood. Li Zhangmen is not joking. The man who went to intercept the armies of the two countries is so strong that Yan is not his enemy.

Hearing the words, everyone was silent.

They all remember that the speaking General Yan was the Venerable of the Blood Shadow and rescued the Sixth Princess and Li's son-in-law. He is so powerful, but he is not the enemy of that man. The man's ability can be imagined.

looking at the look of everyone, Li Xiaoguan smiled, read a word in his mouth, and stretched out his finger to draw a round mirror in mid-air.

A tall man, who seemed to be upright from a distance, appeared in the water mirror.

At the same time, in the Longmen Inn not far away, the same person also appeared in the water mirror.

"Shouldn't you call them all out of Penglai?" Ao Ba stared at the man in the water mirror, his eyes flashed with a trace of war, and asked An Bochen.

"No." An Bochen said, "The war has not started. Penglai is still a place to live, and there is no need to enter the world so early."

With that, An Bochen looked at the man in the water mirror and said with a smile, "He came because Xiliuhai is different from a person, and he has been itching for a long time."

"Hmm?" Ao Ba turned his head and looked at An Bochen suspiciously: "So, you're not going to stay in the west for a long time? As you said, the war is still early. If you don't stay in the Xiliu Sea to cultivate power, where do you want to go?

An Bochen meditated and stopped talking.

"He is going to Tongtianzhai." Simajin interrupted.

"Tongtianzhai?" Ao Ba's pupils shrank and seemed to be surprised. In addition to surprise, he was still a little afraid: "Do you know where it is? What are you doing there?"

"Of course I know." Simajin raised her eyebrows and said, "There is a special arena for Yin, Kui and Jie San Dynasty for them to have fun."

"It's good to know." Ao Ba's tone was a little heavy: "If you want to dress up and watch a few fights, but if you... Damn, don't you really plan to do that?"

An Bochen waved his hand, didn't care about Ao Ba's angry face, and said calmly, "Let's talk about this later. Let's look at this battle first."

Ao Ba clenched his fist and took a long time to let go. "He may be able to easily defeat the ancestors of the Sanxiu Kingdom, but those monsters and beast kings have broken through the true immortals. If they come, it is not what he can defeat."

"Even if he can't defeat those monsters, with his talent, he will definitely understand a little mystery from it, and he will break through the true fairyland in the future."

An Bochen said, "Besides, I haven't been serious for a long time. If I go to Tongtianzhai in the future, it will be another good one. It's okay if the monsters of the Eight-faced King don't come. If they come, they can warm me up.

"The Eight-faced King is one of the four monster kings in the Xiliu Sea, which is equivalent to the hegemon of the world, which is only enough for you." Ao Ba didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he was also a little uncomfortable: "So, our fight a few days ago only warmed your fingers? What is your real strength now?

"What do you think, that's what it is."

An Bochen said.

Ao Ba was stunned and stared at An Bochen inexplicably. If he said it from others, Ao Ba would definitely think it was prevaricate, but when An Bochen said it, Ao Ba actually had a very real feeling that An Bochen was not prevaricate.

I imagine that his power is his own power... How is this possible?

Ao Ba's mind was full of confusion. An Bochen and Simajin had long ignored him. They drank tea, ate osmanthus cake, and leisurely looked at the water mirror and the man in the water mirror.

"Zhongdu and Mobei Shuanglong are all forerunners of Da Kuang Dao skills to enter the era of killing gods and killing immortals." Sima Jin bent her eyes and was as happy as the moon: "The pioneers have never lived long, but once they live long, it is definitely a terrible thing."

......

Twilight and twilight, blazing fire.

Later, it will be night, which is also the time for An Bochen to meet Dian Kui for the first time.

On the hillside, a man like an iron tower stood motionless, with his halberd hanging from his waist and his robe flying.

He has only one person, but when he stands in front of thousands of troops and horses, the whole world seems to have penetrated into the deep pupils of his eyes that he can't see clearly, making the two armies and horses in the sky and earth stag. It seems that another half a step forward will penetrate into the man's eyes, and then burn in two groups of burning but colorless flames. Medium.

The vanguard did not dare to be careless. The Pegasus turned around and asked the coach: "Your Excellency, someone stopped in front of the scarf Guo Po. It's not like San Xiu or a general. I'm afraid he's not a good person."

In the marching car tent, the coaches of Lianchi and Jinding sat down separately, and on the top sat two old men in Taoist robes with a good description and unique temperament, who were the ancestors of these two countries. The ancestor of Jinding Kingdom had the cultivation of six heavens, and the ancestor of Lianchi Kingdom had the cultivation of the peak of the six heavens. At this time, they all looked at the man on the hillside with a complicated face through the water mirror.

The man's skin is bronze, and his face is rough and angular like a knife and an axe. Under the two horizontal eyebrows are the towering nose bridge and deep sunken eyes. Sharp light shines from the yellow-brown pupils. In the blade-like arrogant eyes, there seems to be a kind of indifference to everything, and there is a kind of mulberry that sees through the world.

Although he rode a horse with a double halberd, he did not wear heavy iron armor, only a fiery red cloak. The upper body **, the muscular arm seems to contain infinite power. The messy hair casually tied a big knot in the back of the head, and the beard is pulled. How sloppy it is.

Through his unrulyness and casualness, people can clearly see another completely different temperament, which is persistence.

He appeared on the hillside with a double halberd, with a lightless flame burning in his eyes. Even if there were thousands of troops and horses, if he did not let it go, he could only be trapped here.

"First, the blood shadow was cut by a knife, and now there is a double halberd. I don't know where the Liusha Kingdom found so many powerful figures?"

The ancestor of Jinding Kingdom gritted his teeth and said. He hesitated for a moment and turned to the ancestor of Lianchi Kingdom on the other side: "Brother Tuo, this man's cultivation is not weak. He is extremely murderous. He is not a kind person. It's better to wait for several demon kings to come."

"No need."

The ancestor of Lianchi, surnamed Tuo, shook his head disdainfully and said proudly, "No matter who he is, since he came alone, that means that the Liusha Kingdom has nothing to do. Brother Luan, look at that man is nondescript, Taoist, martial arts, and I don't know which remote place he comes from. No matter how murderous he is, he just kills some uncivilized monsters.

"But..."

"Well, Brother Luan pressed the array for me. I'll go back as soon as I go."

While talking, the ancestor Tuo had already flown out of the tent and flew to the man standing on the hillside.

The man on the hillside looked up with his hands on his back and looked at the sunset.

At this moment, a large area of dusk suddenly burst into flames.