Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 483: Mysterious Man

"Chickens and dogs don't stay?"

At this moment, another voice sounded above the clouds, deep and hoarse, not light or heavy, but clearly passed into the ears of everyone present!

Does anyone dare to come forward at this time?

Many monks looked subconsciously.

On the horizon, a man in a black robe came pacing, not hurrying.

At first it was just a blurry figure, and in a blink of an eye, it was already near!

Everyone on the battlefield changed slightly.

This person's footsteps are obviously very slow, like walking in a leisurely court, but came immediately, causing a strong visual impact!

Close enough to see clearly.

This man's black shawl was scattered randomly like a waterfall, with an indifferent look, his face like a knife, sharp edges and corners, and his body exuding a cold atmosphere.

I do not know why, since the Xuanpao man appeared, everyone on the battlefield, including the top five returning to the realm above the clouds, has felt a sense of palpitations!

For no reason.

When you see this person, you will be afraid and palpitated!

Whether it was the Jindan battlefield, the Yuanying battlefield, or the return to the virtual battlefield, all monks stopped their hands and looked subconsciously.

"You came."

The old fairy crane looked at him with a complex look and sighed slightly.

Listening to the tone of the old fairy crane, it is obvious to know the person.

Everyone at Yunfeng, even the supreme Lingyun, was confused.

"It's him!"

Suddenly, one of the dozens of Yuanying Zhenjun remaining in Jiufeng had to be grayed out, apparently stepping into the twilight, turbid eyes, staring at the man in Xuanpao, exclaimed.

"He, he's back!"

The Yuanyingjing old man was shaking and emotional.

"Xiao Yi, you still have three years to live."

The man in Xuanpao turned his eyes and fell on the old man of Yuanyingjing, saying calmly.

Xiaoyi?

Su Zimo and other junior monks were confused.

Suzerain Ling Yun, Xuan Yi and others were shocked.

The old Yuanyingjing old man was named Ning Yi. Except for the old fairy crane, he was regarded as the oldest elder on the peak of Li Feng. His life is over 1,000 years old!

Jin Danjing, Shou Yuan has 500 years.

Yuan Yingjing, there are thousands of years.

Stepping back into the realm, there is only 5,000 years of longevity.

Almost all the monks of the same age as the Yuanyingjing old man have fallen into ancient ruins, and only he is left.

The man in the Xuanpao called Elder Ning Yi as ‘Xiao Yi’. Does n’t it mean that the identity of this person is higher than Elder Ning Yi?

Xuanpao man should be somebody a thousand years ago, so Ling Yun and other juniors did not recognize this person.

Seeing the reactions of the elder Xianhe and Elder Ning Yi, Ling Yun was shocked, and seemed to think of something.

"Is it him?"

Xuan Yi and other Jin Dans took a breath of air-conditioner and looked at each other.

Xi Feng outside.

When Ji Yaoxue met the person, he looked confused, and turned to ask: "Father Emperor, who this person is, it seems to have something to do with Yun Feng, and it seems to be a lot.

"I don't know."

Zhou Tianzi shook his head.

Between thoughts, Zhou Tianzi's heart moved and thought of someone.

Someone he's never met, but only heard its legend!

Zhou Tianzi murmured: "Perhaps only he will have no worries about the Wu tribe."

the other side.

Seeing the appearance of the man in Xuanpao, Gu Xi and Ji Yaoxue were relieved, and Changshu breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Yaoxue clapped her hands and smiled, "Hee hee, this senior still shows up."

Gu Xi said: "With him, there is no worries about returning to the virtual battlefield. I shot to stabilize the Yuanying battlefield. This disaster should be able to pass."

"My father is watching over there, and I won't go." Ji Fairy blinked.

Gu Xi nodded, drew a mask out of the storage bag, reached out and wiped his face, and in the blink of an eye, changed a person and headed for the battlefield.

"Ok?"

Far in the depths of the King Zhou City, an old man felt something, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyebrows flickered with light, and a palm-sized glowing villain flew out.

Yuanshen comes out!

The glowing villain exudes a mysterious wave of power.

Divine knowledge is pervasive.

After a little, the glowing villain flew back to the old man's eyebrow and disappeared.

The old man exhaled a long breath and murmured, "I didn't expect it to be him back. It was indeed the first day in the territory of Dazhou that year, but it was not seen for thousands of years, and we have already reached this step."

...

Over the peaks.

The man in the Xuanpao looked around and saw the corpses all over the place, but his expression did not fluctuate, but he said lightly: "It's been a long time since Fengfeng has been so lively."

Hearing this sentence, Xuan Yi and others confirmed the identity of the person even more.

Su Zimo frowned secretly.

No matter how you look at it, this Xuanpao man seems to have a close relationship with Ji Feng, it seems that he was once a monk of Ji Feng!

However, in this person, Su Zimo could not feel a little emotional fluctuation and a little emotional expression.

Even if he saw so many monks on the peak dying and his bones turned into a mountain, this person did not react.

Indifferent, cold-blooded, and ruthless.

This is the first feeling that Xuanpao man gave Su Zimo.

A thousand years ago ...

Su Zimo was startled, a flash of light flashed through his mind, and thought of a person.

The first time I heard about this man was through the bad old man.

Later in Leiyin Valley, I heard a few words from the seniors of Xianhe.

This person is the master of the black gold silk armor!

Once in the northern part of Tianhuang, the foundation and Jindan borders are invincible, and no one can beat their edge!

When this person worshiped Yunfeng, the way through the eight bitter battles was to kill all the people they saw!

This man was cold and ruthless, and he acted in a radical way. As soon as he had signs of magic, he was confined in the Valley of Thunder.

It was this man who got too false thunder in the ancient battlefield, and was caught in the mysterious silk armor, leaving it to those with fate.

Later, the man fell into the demon path and rebelled against the sect!

Terrorist powerhouse thousands of years ago!

Now he is back!

Above the sky, the five returning to the realm, including the Lord of the Blood Raven Palace, are all dignified, always looking at the Xuanpao men.

Five people felt a dangerous breath in this person.

A little later, the Jingxia Taoist in Bixia Palace squinted his eyes and clenched his fists: "Dare to ask the name of this Taoist friend, what kind of school do you have, and why do you want to get involved?"

The man in the black robe turned his eyes, looked at Jingming Taoist, and slowly said, "You deserve to know my name?"

The words didn't fall, the Xuanpao man's eyebrows brightened, and he gave out a blood light!

A terrifying breath erupted suddenly.

The people of the Blood Raven Palace and other people changed their colors in horror.

puff!

Immediately, under the gaze of countless eyes, the Jingming Taoist's head was like a watermelon, suddenly burst, and died on the spot, Yuanshen failed to escape!

died!

This is how a returning to the strong power vanished!

Up and down the peak, the crows and birds are silent and deadly silent.

This is really cruel, decisive!

To kill a returnee, the Xuanpao man didn't feel it, his eyes fell on the other four, his face was expressionless, his eyes frosty.

(End of this chapter)