Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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"Brother Xiao Ye!"

Seeing Xiao Ye coming, he ignored him again. Guo Anan stomped hard and followed him directly.

"An An..."

Jonson's face shook and his expression stiffened.

He and Guo An'an are both natural arrogance in the Pure Yang League, and they have a love for each other. This is known to the entire Pure Yang League.

Looking at the entire Chunyang League, he is the most powerful among the arrogance that has not been baptized by Zhenwu. If there is no accident, he will definitely be able to hold the beauty.

But he found that since Xiao Ye arrived, all this has changed.

The saddest thing is that Xiao Ye's strength is far superior to him, but he still has to follow each other cheeky.

The pure Yang Mengwu soldiers who went to Dongzhou together this time looked at Jonson's lonely back, and they all felt secretly happy.

Although Jonson is superior in strength, his character is not pleasing.

If Guo Anan could leave Xiao Ye in the Pure Yang League, they would be happy.

The teleportation method of the ancient times is much simpler than that of later generations, and it is very unstable. If there is no strong power to rush in, there will be a crisis of falling.

But for Xiao Ye and others, there is no slight threat.

After the teleportation method, Xiao Ye's eyes suddenly lit up, and when he restored his sight, he suddenly greeted him with a grand breath.

"Here... is Dongzhou in the ancient times?"

Xiao Ye looked around and found himself, Shen Tu and others, now standing on an ancient altar.

And this altar is in a plain, looking far away, you can see that there are some old-style high-rise buildings in the distance, the thick and pure heaven and earth are gathered together, and the sky is empty, like a fairyland .

Indistinctly, the roar of a beast of beating heart can still be heard, which came from everywhere and stirred for nine days.

Generally speaking, there is no big difference between Dongzhou and Xizhou, but the vitality of the world is more intense. Xiao Yeqing's breath feels that he can absorb the vitality of the world.

"It is indeed Dongzhou in the ancient times, which is even more magical than the Zhongzhou in later generations. Such a strong heaven and earth vitality can certainly breed many treasures of heaven and earth."

Xiao Ye got excited.

The list that was given to him by nameless, and the five kinds of treasures that are still missing, can definitely be collected in Dongzhou. At that time, even if he did not obtain the true martial physique, he would retreat for a period of time, and the fourth layer of the domineering body can be quickly completed. Too.

Whizzing!

The ancient altar was so bright that Guo An'an, Jonson, and other martial arts from the Pure Yang League all came.

"Yeah, isn't this the pure Yangmeng League? It turned out to be our peerless genius Shen Tu in the Xizhou Real Dragon List, but why are only three of you proud?"

"Are you pure Yangmeng, intending to send only three Tianjiao to participate in the battle for the baptism of Zhenwu in the three major states?"

"If that's the case, I advise you to go back home, so as not to lose our people in Xizhou." At this moment, a joking voice came suddenly.

Xiao Ye Xunsheng looked and saw that in the distance, a sturdy bald man in a beastly clothing stood tall in the sky and said with a smile.

Beside him, there were six men and two women. Everyone's breath was very powerful. The same expressions were sadistic, with a mocking smile on his face.

"Xuanyun tribe, Xuanyun Lie, are you too pretentious? You have attacked our geniuses in the Pure Sun League, and we will ask you to settle."

Seeing this bald man, Shen Tu's expression suddenly became somber.

"Oh?"

"Sneak attack?"

"It turned out that the genius of your Pure Yang League had been attacked and suffered heavy casualties, so I found some crooked melons and dates to make up the count, so that you are even more unnecessary to participate in this Zhenwu baptism quota battle."

The bald-headed man pretended to be surprised and said with emotion, but anyone could hear the gloating in the other's tone.

"Mad!"

Seeing this, the warriors of Chunyang League were all furious.

Xiao Ye was rather calm.

The Xuanyun tribe, he has heard, is one of the most powerful forces in Xizhou. It is almost the same strength as the Pure Yang League, and is an old rival.

The seven geniuses of the Chunyang League were attacked by a sneak attack. It is very likely that the Xuanyun clan and other forces joined forces to do it. Now the other party is still taunting them?

"Oh? It seems that you want to start?"

"Shen Tu, although you are the first genius in the Real Dragon Rankings, you can be proud, but it is also placed among the younger generation. If you look at the whole of Xizhou, you are still far from dominating."

"If you don't apologize for your rudeness, I will let you roll back to Xizhou now." The bald man Xuan Yun said with a grin.

Swish swish!

As his voice fell, I saw the figure flashing in the distance from the plain, and the powerful warriors came into the sky with ill-intention.

An atmosphere of tension spread across the plains.

"Are the pure Yangmeng and Xuanyun clan in Xizhou going to fight?"

Above this plain, there are obviously many warriors who feel the atmosphere here, and they look towards this one by one.

"Well, I can be ranked first in the real dragon list, but it's not a wave of fame!"

This practice of the Xuanyun tribe has almost bullied people to their homes, and it is obvious that they are here to find trouble. Where can Shentu still bear it?

He shouted, and his body shone with fiery light, and the world was full of vitality. He turned into a light, and he rushed towards the bald man Xuan Yun.

"Since you don't want to apologize, then you can see for yourself, the remaining geniuses of your pure Yang League will die in front of you one by one."

The bald man Xuan Yunlie turned out to be an invincible title of Emperor Wu, and also possessed the true martial physique. He made a strong shot and easily resisted Shen Tu's attack.

As his voice fell, I saw the warriors of the Xuanyun clan. They all roared and rushed toward Xiao Ye, Jonson, and Guo An'an on the altar, killing the sky.

At this moment, the warriors on the plain are shocked with faces.

The Xuanyun tribe actually intended to kill the genius of the Pure Yang League again!

The expressions of the warriors in Chunyang League changed greatly, and they took out their weapons and started to fight.

"It seems a bit troublesome and I can't hide it."

"Since you are going to die, you can't blame people, Xuanyun tribe, today your eight geniuses, I will send them on the road."

Xiao Ye rose into the sky, facing the warrior of the Xuanyun clan who came straight into the sky, the war intentions skyrocketed like a god.

He has no sense of belonging to Chunyang League, and he has no interest in the struggle between the two major forces in Xizhou.

But the Xuanyun tribe was too much and involved the Zhenwu baptism quota. He didn't plan to sit idly by.