Xuanhuan : Please dont take my chance again

“You say that the one who claims to be the first sword in the middle of the heavens is not a part of the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Emperor?” Otherwise, how could his sword attainment be so amazing at such a young age! ”
“Very likely!”
As everyone was talking below, an undisguised laughter suddenly sounded in the sky overhead.
“The first knife in the sky? Ridiculous, who admits that he is the first knife in the sky? ”
The crowd looked up and saw a man and a woman standing in mid-air.
The man was dressed in a luxurious purple robe, embroidered with flowers, birds, insects and fish, the sun, moon and stars, wearing a purple and gold crown, and the gods were handsome, like who immortals under mortals.
The woman standing next to the man is also a beautiful woman under the sky, especially the natural beauty of the bone, a hand and a foot, a smile will make people look haunting.
The pupils of the people at the bottom constricted, recognizing the identities of the two.
“This is…. The First Holy Son of the Purple House Holy Land! And the woman next to him was the contemporary witch of the Heavenly Demon Sect! ”
“How did they get together?”
“Shhh—be careful not to mess around.”
The First Saint Son of the Purple House Sacred Land coldly glanced at the people under his eyes and snorted coldly, “Ant-like figures, do you dare to talk about the true dragon in the sky?” Hum! ”
Many of the warriors at the bottom had red faces, and they looked angry and did not dare to speak.
Qin Qingmiao, who was standing next to the Purple House Saint Son, had his eyes fluttering and he said, “Purple House Saint Son, you should just talk about this in front of me, don’t mention it in front of that person, that person’s temper is not very good…”
The Purple House Saint Son looked stunned and sneered, “Don’t Qin Xian Zi also think that I am inferior to the so-called First Sword of The Middle Heaven?” ”
Qin Qingmiao said lightly, “His ranking on the list of life and death is higher than yours.” ”
A trace of shame flashed on the face of the Purple House Saint Son, and he defended, “So what?” The ranking of the life and death list does not all depend on strength, but also luck, talent, age and so on…
I admit that Gu Xuan’s talent is much stronger than mine, after all, he entered the realm of life and death before he was twenty years old.
But because of this, his ranking, age talent accounted for a larger proportion, more water.
I am in a seven-fold state of life and death, and he is only one realm of life and death.
If I really fight for life and death, I may not be inferior to him! ”
“Really? The concubines did not know much about this. ”
Qin Qingmiao’s eyes drooped and he said lightly.
The Purple House Saint Son gritted his teeth, “I always want to prove that you see if my strength is stronger than the so-called Zhongtian First Sword!” ”
Watching the First Saint Son of this holy place reveal himself like a peacock opening the screen in front of him, Qin Qingmiao inevitably felt a little self-satisfied in his heart.
But thinking of a figure with a unique style, this little self-satisfaction quickly disappeared without a trace.
“Is he the one?” If so, how should I approach him, and I can’t tell him directly, right? ”
Qin Qingmiao’s heart was entangled.
If you let many geniuses in Zhongzhou Junjie know that the goddess Qin Qingmiao, who they can’t ask for, is so concerned about a man, they don’t know if they will be jealous enough to vomit three liters of blood.
At this moment, several streams of light appeared in the distant sky, and an extremely powerful figure stepped into the air.
There was a strange young man who looked like a big sun, with a burning red golden flame and blond hair and golden eyebrows.
There was also a beautiful young man with skin as white as jade, and the essence formed a huge white elephant shadow behind him, and each step he took attracted the void to vibrate.
There are also beautiful men dressed in Taoist robes, ethereal as immortals.
Almost every one of them has the blessing of the great trend of heaven and earth on their bodies, their luck is like a dragon, and their style is not inferior to that of the Purple House Saint Son.
“Prince Jinwu of the Jinwu God Dynasty!”
The First Son of the White Elephant Holy Land.
The Holy Son of the Daoyan Holy Land…
Hissing–the younger generation, the sons of heavenly pride who are on the list of life and death are almost coming! ”
“After all, it is the tomb of the Ancient Sword Emperor, who once suppressed the inheritance of the imperial realm of a certain era, the younger generation, the younger generation, the older generation, who does not want to fight for a generation of soup?!”
“The Divine Breath Prince, the Divine Sword Sect Son, and other divine prides have also come!” However, their cultivation was obviously a little worse, and this time it was not the stage of the Divine Realm. ”
Indeed, in addition to those celestial beings on the list of life and death, the geniuses of the Divine Phase List have also come.
However, compared with the many life and death lists that have already embarked on the road to the king, the light of these people is undoubtedly much dimmer.
If you compare many life and death lists to the scorching sun, then the geniuses on these gods’ lists are the bright moon on the side of the scorching sun, and many of the light is covered by the scorching sun.
At this time, three shadows came from a distance.
The three of them had different ages, but none of them were all beautiful people, especially the one who was protected by two women in the middle.
However, at the age of two or eight fangs, his appearance is extremely beautiful, especially the eyebrows are a little red, which gives people a feeling of the spirit of the heavens and the earth.
“Good fellow, the three holy women of the Yaotai Holy Land have all come together.”
The First Saint Daughter Qingyin, the Third Saint Daughter Zhu Zi Yan, the middle one… Is it not the most mysterious second saint daughter in the legend, Su Qingmo? ”
“Surely, it is said that this woman is most loved by the Yaotai Holy Lord, and even gave her a name herself.”
You can see that she is not very old, and her cultivation is not outstanding, but she can suppress Zhu Ziyan to become the second holy daughter of the Yaotai Holy Land. ”
“Hey, the three daughters are all heavenly true phoenixes, and if I can marry one of them, I will live eight hundred years less!”
“Dream of you…”
The three daughters of the Yaotai Holy Land each have their own strengths and weaknesses, all of them are immortal national colors, which are better than Qin Qingmiao, and they are not inferior at all.
Su Qingmo stood between Qingyin and Zhu Ziyan, his eyes wide open, looking curiously in the middle of the field, as if he was looking for something.
“Gongzi, where are you?”
Zhu Ziyan next to her also had a fluttering look in his eyes, and his expression was similar to hers.
At this time, two more figures came from a distance.
The two figures, one east and one west, were extremely imposing, and before they were near, they would go down to Gaia, the limelight of many life and death lists in the field, which attracted many people’s sideways eyes.
One of the figures, stepping on the sword lotus, step by step, countless sword qi around him was born and destroyed.
When he appeared, the long swords in the hands of many people in the field trembled endlessly, as if they were welcoming and singing something.
Even some of the strongest people in the realm of life and death needed to desperately suppress their swords to stop this strange movement.
Someone with a complicated look said with a low sigh, “Don’t look at it, such a mighty one, besides the one who is known as the Dawn of the Heavenly Xuan Continent’s Ten Thousand Years of Kendo, who else can there be?” ”
“Yuan, sword, life!”
This person appeared, such as the Purple House Saint Son, the Prince of Jin wu, the Daoyan Saint Son, the White Elephant Saint Son, and others all had a slight change in their faces, and their eyes showed a rather jealous look.
Yuan Jiansheng took a few steps to the near front, looking at the eyes of countless people as if they were nothing, but his eyes skimmed over the figure on the west side that came with him, and he whispered to himself: “Is the first sword in the middle of the sky?” …”