Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Great skill... However, his breath is so cold and uncomfortable..."

The shadow passed from the top of the head, but Zhong Li shivered involuntarily.

The breath of the figure was not like a living man at all, but like a corpse crawling out of the dark and humid swamp.

Ye Feng was also surprised secretly.

No matter speed or swordsmanship, only the most powerful people in the Juling sword sect can play to this extent. However, the perception of the dark shadow to him is too gloomy. All factions of the human race often like to boast of being aboveboard and decorating their appearance. Such a breath does not conform to the style of the Juling sword school.

He and Zhong Li turned around slightly. At the end of the field of vision, there were three figures crying and howling, mixed with screams and curses.

The prisoner wild king and Xuanying are as fast as lightning. During the pursuit process, they constantly blow out demon forces, which makes Zheng Shengheng at the back of the hall embarrassed. However, Zheng Shengheng is really a good hand. He has persisted to the present under the pursuit of the demon king of the prisoner wild King.

Buzz!

Void tremor.

The iron blue sword Qi swept all directions. After approaching the three people, it quickly condensed into a big virtual shadow sword, overflowing a cold sword idea from the tip of the sword.

The prisoner king and Xuanying in the back felt the killing opportunity of the cold sword in the big sword, their faces changed at the same time, and their steps slowed down.

"It's Han Shuzu... Uncle, help me!"

Sensing that the killing intention behind him was weakened for a few minutes, Zhou Ruoyun almost fell to the ground and howled and cried on the spot.

"It's the master of Juling sword sect. We're saved!"

Mo gaokun's desperate face also lit up hope. At the moment, his face was red and his actions were embarrassed. Where was the prestige of the young leader of the half blood dragon flag.

"Some Terran experts came... This time, it's a little troublesome."

Looking at the cold sword tip that trembled slightly in front of him, the king of prison field couldn't help showing a trace of disappointment. Unexpectedly, a strong man of the Terran race arrived so soon.

In his heart, there was a sense of killing, interwoven and spread.

If you return without success, you will not only miss yourself, but also your prestige in the demon family will be greatly bruised.

"Elder Ye Wang, why don't you entangle the Terran King's territory and go down and kill those Terran boys?"

Xuanying breathed heavily. After glancing at several people, he licked his lips and said something urgent.

"Hum... Can you kill them with you? Wouldn't it be better for you to delay for the king and let the king clean up those mortal bastards?" the prisoner King snorted coldly.

"This..."

"What, this one, that one, you can't miss the time and don't come again. That's it. Let's go!"

The prisoner wild King's tone showed a trace of inadmissibility. After the voice fell, a demon force rose around him. In the roaring wind, he quickly bypassed the virtual shadow sword and rushed to the three people like a black dragon fighting a rabbit to kill them all.

Just as the king of prisoner ye set out, there was a black figure in the air, with a gray black air. The figure was unreal twice, and was already close to the three people running for their lives.

The iron blue sword gathered above fell down, hissed, and forced the prisoner wild king who flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes back a few steps.

Until this time, the shadow really revealed itself.

He is an old man in the twilight. He is shaggy and bony. He is so thin that his eyes are deeply sunken. It seems that his two gray eyes haven't been able to turn for a long time

"Met... Han... Han Shuzu."

Zhou Ruoyun, who had just been startled, quickly bowed and saluted, but the old man she looked at seemed to make her a little afraid. Her face was both timid and happy to escape from the day after her birth.

On the other side, Zheng Shengheng and Mo gaokun, after seeing the visitor, were also slightly stunned and bowed down to salute.

Han Shuzu, who retired a few years ago, has disappeared since then. Many people think he has fallen. Unexpectedly, he actually appears today.

"Thank you, elder Han... For your help. Later, we will all die here."

However, in their capacity, they are naturally not qualified to ask the old man about other things, so they can only bow their heads and thank him.

"What's going on?"

Han Shuzu's gloomy eyes fell on the two demon warriors, the prisoner wild king and the Xuanying.

"Uncle, you have to decide for us. Elder martial brother Chen Yu... Was... Killed by an evil man."

"You must have heard that the three factions joined hands to visit the city master's house. The Star City Master accepted a madman named Ye Feng. He, that's him... Attracted a demon and killed elder martial brother Chenyu. If you hadn't come in time, we... Would have died..."

Zhou Ruoyun, who burst into tears, said something incoherent. She turned her eyes and pointed to Ye Feng, who stopped in front to watch. Her anger was ignited in an instant. She said in a harsh voice, "uncle, kill them and avenge senior brother Chen!"

"Elder Han, Ye Feng, the little beast, killed many disciples of the Juling sword sect. Even the people of my blood dragon flag and extreme fire castle were killed by him..."

Mo gaokun timely fanned the flames on one side, but when he saw the old man's sharp eyes, he immediately swallowed some words back.

In front of such an old monster, there is no need to talk more. If you talk too much, it will cause trouble.

"I... Naturally know about the three sects' worship."

"Ye Feng... It turns out that he is Ye Feng, one of the few county level talents in Xingguang city..."

The old man slightly moved his head and talked to himself a few times in his shriveled mouth. He ignored Ye Feng and Zhong Li, and looked at the two prisoners.

"Demon clan... Tired of staying in the kennel, come to our Terran territory... Dare to kill wantonly? Do you want to die?"

The old man's voice was not loud, but he had an unspeakable gloom. Especially when other shriveled bodies stood on the ground, they seemed to be stained with a trace of gloom within tens of feet around.

Prisoner Wang Ye was just pushed back by the empty sword intention of the old man. At the moment, although he was angry, he was secretly afraid of the old man.

Hearing the old man's scolding, he turned his eyes and didn't say much. The Xuan eagle on one side walked forward without knowing the depth. The corners of his eyes showed sarcasm and mocked: "the old man with the soil buried on his neck and heel can't die... It's up to you?"

"Hey, hey... The Terran is just a cheap race. What can we do to kill a few people? I advise you to hand over Ye Feng quickly and let you live for a few days. Otherwise, not only your old life will be explained here, but the whole starlight city will be full of corpses..."

In Xuanying's perception, the old man in front of him was dead and exhausted. He couldn't live long at all.

What is there to be afraid of such a dying old man?

"Jie Jie......"

Han Shuzu's eyes fixed on Xuanying and sent out a burst of penetrating laughter. Even Zhou Ruoyun around him subconsciously stepped back and opened a few steps.

"A pulse of goshawks with green spirit and magic saliva? Yes, yes..."

"My time is coming. I need pills to continue my life, but the essence of the eagle can save me from alchemy..."

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