Chapter 1586

(it was updated before 11 o'clock today. Is the little tree very powerful ^ ^ ^)

Xue Hentian, the ancestor of the snow mountain, died, and Murong, the blood childe, was killed and maimed. The soul of the Tiansha tomb ghost ghost ghost ghost was seriously damaged and fell into extreme weakness.

With only one sword, it won an extremely hard victory for Optimus sword sect.

All this came too quickly. Just now xuehentian and others had the upper hand. Childe Cao Xuan turned his hand to the cloud. Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed. The party that originally occupied the absolute advantage ran and died.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. Everyone looked at the sky with an unbelievable expression and the figure that was not tall but unusually tall.

"How could it be like this." Jiang Ling's blood gushed out, his face was full of resentment, his heart was like burning, and his ferocious expression on his face was like eating people.

"Beyond expectation, really beyond expectation." Bai Yifei shook his head and whispered.

"The way of sword, is this the way of sword?" Liu MuQing's voice took a trace of bitterness. "What a powerful way of sword, it is worthy of being the first way of attack in ancient times. His strength is beyond my understanding."

The faces of Feng Xian and others, like the breeze blowing on the water, gradually rippled with a smile. Feng Xian couldn't help but say, "with such a strong player, my confidence in the success of Xianshan's defense has improved a lot."

When Yan Wenwen and long Xinhang looked at Song Fei, they still had a strong sneer, especially at the people excited to meet Qin Shihu, just like watching a clown acting.

Qingtian sword sect was boiling. Everyone rushed to Qin Shihu crazily, laughing and excited, as if the injury on his body had become indifferent.

Looking at many figures, Qin Shihu's eyes flashed tenderness that he had never had for a long time. After 100000 years of hard work, he forgot a lot of things. However, when he remembered his name, the faces in front of him and the names represented by these faces also clearly appeared in his mind.

Qin Shihu sighed softly, "fortunately, it's not too late."

"Master!" Qilin comes to Song Fei's side. The huge faucet rests on Song Fei's chest, showing a strong attachment in his eyes.

"Xiao Hei!" Song Fei also instantly felt a deep yearning. Seeing Kirin's return, he put down a lot of worries in his heart. Since then, only poetry and Xiaoyue were left among the people who flew to Qingtian sword school.

Qin Shihu pushed the crowd away, then went to the front of Song Fei, bowed to Song Fei and said, "guild leader, Qin Shihu will report."

"Good, good, good!" Song Fei said with a smile, "uncle, you're better than anything."

Qin Shihu said, "I'm also very happy to see that everyone is all right."

Song Fei said with a smile, "I have a lot more confidence in the next war when my second uncle returns."

"The next war?" Qin Shihu thought.

On one side, the goat came with the dying blood childe and ghost ghost in his hands and wondered, "guild leader, the enemies have been killed by the second master's sword. Where are the enemies?"

Song Fei looked up at the void. There was no cloud in the void, but he shook his head and whispered: "The real enemy hasn't appeared from beginning to end. This fairy mountain once made Jinxian bleed. Do you think that the anger of so many great forces will only send three Tianxian level 9 and a group of Tianxian level 67 experts? And you haven't seen a golden fairy weapon yet. Xue Hentian and others think they are the main force. In fact, they are just pawns. These people are far from reaching some big people Can the weight of their hearts and their anger be given to these people to quench? "

Song Fei's words fell, and the expression on the faces of the people who were originally excited suddenly cooled down.

Zhang Xiong said, "guild leader, do you want to fight? Then I'll accompany you to the end."

"Yes, I'll accompany you to the end." Yunyi's voice was silent, with a sunny smile on his face, stroking the golden long sword, and his fighting spirit was still unabated.

At the moment, Qin Xiaoru suddenly said, "husband, the void around Xianshan has been sealed, even if I can't tear it."

"Seal the void? Gold fairy?" Song Fei said with a smile. "Finally, the real war is coming."

"Hahaha, is the seal empty?" Zhang Xiong wiped the sweat and blood on his face and said with a loud smile, "we wouldn't retreat. What if the seal is sealed, we can only fight to the end."

"Yes, so what." Song Fei's eyes looked at the void and his eyes were burning with fighting spirit. "Only the ear of death war, either the Qing Tianjian sect becomes famous or it will disappear. Brothers, let's fight."

"War!" the crowd roared and roared at the same time.

"Roar, roar!" poor strange Huo Yu and other fierce beasts seemed to feel the atmosphere of Qingtian sword sect, and the war spirit of the infected place soared to the sky. Each fierce beast seemed to feel that the blood in his body was burning.

Poor Qi laughed and said, "hahaha, with such a master, I am still proud of my death. Guild leader, Yang Qi is willing to fight with you."

Jiang Ling wiped the blood from his mouth and wondered, "what's the matter?" then he saw Yan Wenwen looking at the sneering faces of Qingtian sword sect and others, and couldn't help asking Yan Wenwen: "ask, Yue Tianyu has an opponent."

Yan Wenwen said faintly, "is the anger of the Phoenix family that those so-called blood childe Xueshan ancestors can represent? Hehe, Yue Tianyu's real dilemma has just begun."

"Oh, really? Wenwen, you're hiding it from me." a faint smile reappeared on Jiang Ling's face, and then looked at Qingtian sword sect and other humanitarians in the distance. "Great, great, I just thought there was no hope of stepping into heaven all my life. Now it's a bright future. Brother, I will step into heaven."

Jiang Yuan silently looked at the distance and whispered, "I don't know Yue Tianyu has enemies. Just now the situation of death can make him turn his hands into clouds. Next time, do you have so much confidence to let him die?"

Jiang Ling said reluctantly, "the next enemy is not comparable to snow hate days."

Jiang Yuan shook his head and sighed, "before Xue Hentian and others came, who didn't think Yue Tianyu was lifeless, but what happened? Little sister, let go of your obsession. If you are willing to terminate your engagement with Tang Yu, don't hate Yue Tianyu any more, and my brother is willing to resolve it for you."

"No!" Jiang Ling said with a overcast face, "I must let Yue Tianyu die, I must let him die."

Jiang Yuan shook his head, looked at the distance and stopped talking.

Xuanyuan said, "although I don't know what cards our brother Yue has, I have more and more confidence in him."

Feng Xian said with a smile, "the space is blocked by the space-time mirror, but he doesn't even have a chance to escape."

Xuanyuan glanced at Feng Xian and said, "you are so relieved, seven younger sisters. Of course we are more relieved, ha ha ha."

Xuanyuan's words made Feng Xian's face red.

In the sky, the lead cloud shrouded the fairy mountain again, and the top of the lead cloud was shrouded by a strong smell. No matter the eyes or divine consciousness, they could not see the scene above the lead cloud, but there was a huge crisis brewing above the lead cloud, and everyone felt that there was an extremely terrible smell above the lead cloud.