Xuanhuan : Please dont take my chance again

The light to the west is approaching.
The blood was like a red flag, and the murderous spirit rushed into the sky, like a sea of corpses and blood rolling in.
Many people saw this and their faces were all moved.
This power can almost be compared with Yuan Jiansheng.
“The first knife in the sky?!”
“If it is really the rumored first sword in the middle of the sky, then this person’s talent is inevitably too evil.” How long has it been before the realm of life and death has been promoted, and the momentum can compete with Yuan Jiansheng?! ”
“Yeah…”
The crowd was buzzing with solemnity.
The Purple House Saint Son, who had laughed at the five words “The First Sword of Zhongtian” before, was even more shocked and suspicious, some could not believe it, and his face was quite ugly.
Su Qingmo’s eyes widened, he tiptoed up, and tried to look in the direction where the light flew.
A voice in my heart called out, “Gongzi… Dude…”
A woman who behaves like Su Qingmo obviously has more than one on the field.
Zhu Ziyan of the Yaotai Holy Land, as well as Qin Qingmiao, were all like this.
However, these two women had seen Gu Xuan shoot more than once, and they were still confused about the different momentum displayed by this light.
Finally, before he came, he revealed a black-haired, angry face.
An insider said, “This is not the first knife in Zhongtian?!” ”
“Then who is this man?!”
Yuan Jiansheng’s gaze fell on the sword in the black-haired youth’s hand, his eyes flashed for a moment, and he said, “Demon Heavenly Lineage?!” ”
The black-haired youth’s bloody eyes shone brightly, and a vicious smile appeared on his angry face, and he nodded slightly: “You have a little vision…”
He raised his knife, and suddenly a monstrous killing intent enveloped the whole field.
“My name stops killing, I am born this time, when I call the middle heaven for a new heaven!”
When calling the middle of the sky for a new day!
Arrogant and domineering words, for a while, made many people in the field change color.
Under the terrible knife momentum of the black-haired youth, even if the life and death list is arrogant, there is a feeling like sitting on a needle felt, and the scalp is numb.
They all changed color in unison.
“I’m afraid you won’t be able to change it this day.”
Yuan Jiansheng opened his mouth lightly, and the sword around him rose, easily cutting open the aura of the black-haired youth and looking at it.
The black-haired youth smiled evilly and stared closely at Yuan Jiansheng, and waves of war intent and killing qi on his body surged out like a tidal wave.
“Then give it a try…”
The two were-for-tat, and a big fight was about to break out.
The people below looked at each other with a look of emotion, and someone said, “It turns out that this person is actually the true descendant of the Ancient Sword Emperor Demon Heaven!” This person was born this time, and the young generation of Zhongzhou was the leader of the sword path, and I was afraid that I was going to change people…”
“Indeed, I have seen the style of the first sword in the middle of the sky, although it is unique, it is still very deficient compared to this person.”
“The first knife of Zhongtian is also in the future, if you are present, I am afraid there will be a good drama to watch…”
Everyone was talking about it, and the sudden appearance of the black-haired youth brought a lot of pressure to everyone.
“It turned out to be the descendants of the Ancient Sword Emperor…”
Zifu Saint Zi’s face was slightly looser, and he sneered, “I just said, how can the so-called Zhongtian First Sword be such a strong momentum if it is only a heavy strength of life and death.”
As he spoke, he also took a special look at Qin Qingmiao.
Qin Qingmiao’s eyes drooped low, and he didn’t look at him.
On the other side, Su Qingmo’s first glance at the black-haired youth quickly came down.
“It’s not a son… Yes, the boy is a good-looking person, no matter how he changes, he will not become as fierce and smelly as this guy, and he is also smelly and baked..”
“Gongzi Gongzi, where are you, Anu misses you so much.”
Su Qingmo whispered in his heart.
Just at this moment, the Heavenly Light Pillar in front of everyone suddenly trembled, and the sword qi on it weakened a lot, as if it had suddenly let go of the prohibition on outsiders.
The crowd’s eyes lit up and they couldn’t help but whisper, “Tomb of the Dao Emperor. On! ”
Someone subconsciously glanced in the direction of the black-haired youth, and said with a complicated look: “Isn’t it because this person appeared that the Tomb of the Sword Emperor was officially opened?” ”
“If it’s true, if you don’t enter the Tomb of the Dao Emperor this time, everyone will have to make a wedding dress for this person…”
“Hopefully not.”
Seeing that the Dao Emperor Tomb was opened, the black-haired youth no longer confronted Yuan Jiansheng, laughed evilly, and directly transformed into a stream of light and jumped into the Dao Emperor Tomb.
Yuan Jiansheng’s face was expressionless, and he also walked in closely.
The rest of the life and death list Tianjiao also followed.
Some of the remaining scattered warriors also did not want to show weakness and entered the pillar of light.
The Purple House Saint Zi politely asked Qin Qingmiao, “Lady Qin, let’s go in too.” ”
Qin Qingmiao nodded coldly.
Zifu Saint Son’s face was a little ugly, he was not a fool, naturally he could see that Qin Qing’s wonderful words were full of admiration for the “First Sword of Zhongtian” who had not appeared so far, and favored it.
Although he was angry, he had no choice but to secretly think in his heart: “The first sword in zhongtian is it… If you don’t come this time, forget it, if you dare to appear in front of me. I will definitely let Aunt Qin take a good look at who is the real strongest! Hmmm…”
In a short period of time, the people outside the pillar of light walked away.
Qingyin turned his head to greet his two sisters, “The Tomb of the Dao Emperor has been opened, let’s go inside.” Qingmu, after you go in, be careful, remember to follow me and your Purple Smoke Master Sister, if you encounter a situation where neither of us can take care of your situation, you will use all those life-saving magic weapons that Master Zun gave you.
Don’t be stingy. ”
“I know my sister…”
Su Qingmo seemed very absent-minded, and kept looking around, as if expecting something to wait for.
“What are you looking at?”
Seeing Su Qingmo’s appearance, Qingyin looked at her curiously, but he couldn’t see anything.
Su Qingmo’s heart was flustered, and he quickly defended himself: “No. Didn’t see anything, what the sister said, Qingmu wrote it all down. ”
“Okay, then let’s go in. Purple smoke, look good at clear foam. ”
“Hmm.”
So Yuantai Qingyin led the two into the pillar of light, and before completely entering the pillar of light, Su Qingmo still looked behind him reluctantly, and called out in his heart longingly: “Gongzi, where are you…”
The Tomb of the Dao Emperor opened, and the outside of the pillar of light, which had been crowded with people before, suddenly became empty and quite clean.
I don’t know how long it took.
Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden and incomparably sharp cracking sound.
If anyone were here, when they could see it, the Heavenly Dome was cut through it by a stream of light at an incredible speed.
That scene was like a heavenly knife flying in the air.
Within the light, a handsome young man with a tall posture stood tall.
The young man’s eyes were like stars, and his body exuded the terrible momentum of heaven and earth worshipping for them.
In front of him, a broken piece of iron was vibrating and flying rapidly.
The youth looked at the Tomb of the Dao Emperor with the door wide open, his eyes were burning, and there was a cold killing machine floating on his body.
“I want to see, who dares to rob me of Gu Xuan’s opportunity?!” Hum! ”