"There is no absolute secret in the world. It's not that I don't know where the thing I want. It's just that it's hard to get it in person due to the affection, but Qingfeng is not here."

Chu Xiang, who had been polite, seemed to be angry by the other party's hesitant attitude and became a little impatient. His voice became cold, like the cold frost of December.

Zishan hugged Chu Xiang's arms tightly, as if she was a little scared.

The atmosphere is dull and depressing.

"Yes, but I hope you remember your promises."

After a long time, Xiaojian made a decision.

"Of course, don't forget the same promise."

Chu Xiang's tone was calm, but the chill was no longer there.

Xiaojian looked at Xier and nodded.

Xier, she has been silent.

"Hahahaha, then, that's it, it's settled, hahaha."

"Then, let's scatter. My sacred mountain cannot tolerate so many big Buddhas."

Chu Xiang achieved his goal, but he issued an order to expel guests without hesitation.

As the few people were about to part, Xier suddenly glanced at Qingfeng who was standing aside from her own practice and asked, "Hehe, Chu Xiang, Taixuan Jing, what effect is, hahaha."

When Xiao Jian heard this, he paused for a moment when he left.

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"Hahaha, no wonder, perfect, hahahahaha."

Chu Xiang watched the few people leave, looked at the most outstanding creature Qingfeng, and walked towards the hall with his purple shirt.

Did Chu Xiang make the breeze make, or did the breeze make Chu Xiang?

Experts have their own necessity to grow. The so-called guidance can only play the role of a catalyst.

But Qingfeng, why can it grow to this point?

Qingfeng is no longer weaker than Xiaojian at this moment, or Chu Xiang.

This is, it is impossible.

Chu Xiang doesn't understand, but he is proud.

However, I also wonder why Qingfeng, who must have risen, did not rise in the original plot.

In fact, Chu Xiang is not the only one who should not exist.

Unfortunately, Chu Xiang is a man, not a god.

A few days later, the Battle of Black Wood Cliff officially began.

All the masters of the world gathered under the Black Wood Cliff.

Today is the day when Dongfang Bubai will definitely fall.

Because before today, the three legends of Xiaojian, Xier and Baiyi announced that they would join forces to kill Dongfang Bubai!

This is a day that makes all the people in the world excited.

The black wood cliff is thousands of feet high, and the densely packed martial arts masters are already like ants, covering the cliff walls.

There are so many guards refreshed in the system.

But players, there are more.

There are many first-class experts, as many as crucian carp crossing the river. The first-class experts, as if they are all over the earth.

Shenzong once again showed his majesty to the world.

Under the leadership of the elder Qingfeng, the top masters of the Three Hundred Divine Sects were like a sharp sword that showed their sharpness, tore open the tightly arranged defense of the Black Wood Cliff Guards and firmly nailed them to the platform in front of the cliff.

Countless masters from the world appeared on the Black Wood Cliff one by one. Gradually, the power of the masters from the world suppressed the Black Wood Cliff that was rolling like a cháo.

There are too many guards, all over the sky and the earth.

But with the support of the 300 disciples of the Shenzong like the middle of the pillars, the pressure from the masters of the martial arts world is much easier.

Human life is no longer as good as grass.

The black wood cliff is filled with various energy.

If you accidentally, even a top-notch master will be overwhelmed by various attacks and will be reborn.

Experts in the martial arts world have suffered heavy casualties.

Even the 300 disciples of the Shenzong formed a formation were killed by one-third of them.

Finally, after paying such a heavy price, the guards were dead.

Blood, blood is everywhere.

Broken limbs are everywhere.

The group of experts who were so angry that they had long forgotten the order to wait for the legendary support.

They had already been anesthetized by blood and rushed towards the red shadow standing proudly in the middle of the lobby.

Under the crazy impact of so many masters, no one can be unbeaten. Everyone thinks this way, so they have always been calm and heartbroken, and they also lead a group of masters to rush towards Dongfang Bubai.

Outside the hall, Yi Yun looked at the breeze blocking her, her eyes were empty and she sank into the mood of selflessness.

"Get out of the way, don't rush me."

Qingfeng's eyes were in the air and the other side, without saying anything, but still blocked Yiyun's body.

The golden snake sword on Yiyun's waist trembled. It was not the sword moving, but Yiyun's internal strength was boiling.

Yiyun did not take action. He knew that if he wanted to decide the outcome with Qingfeng, it would definitely not be within a short period of time. Moreover, even if he won half a move by chance, he would be unable to face Dongfang Bubai.

But Yiyun must go in again, because Qingyi and Xiaolong nv have already gone in.

The contradictory and confrontation with the breeze.

In the distance, the three legends that have not arrived at the battlefield have formed a horn to stand with each other.

The little sword god is cold and indifferent.

Xier chuckled and murmured something.

This inauspicious whisper was heard very clearly in the ears of two people who had a cultivation level far beyond their peers.

"legend--"

Only blood and fear can shape the legends recognized in the world as soon as possible. The world has always been so cruel.

A quarter of an hour later.

Blood filled the originally clean lobby.

The crazy masters of the world are frightened.

The top-notch masters of the Shenzong were frightened.

The most heartbroken masters, the love clothes, and the little dragon nv, were frightened.

As the blood gradually becomes colder, the red shadows harvest life like ghosts.

The so-called heroes and masters were trembling.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

The arrogant laughter came back in the huge hall, and hundreds of top masters who were currently active in the world were trembling with shame.

The tremor is because of anger, but more because of fear.

The red shadow, which was almost so close that even the shadow could not be captured, the red shadow that kept passing through the crowd and harvesting life as if entering the world of no one, was already killed by the people in the world.

The Emei myth, the fourteenth sword of the Love Clothes was broken.

That was Yan Shisan's peerless sword technique, which was confirmed by the legend of Baiyi.

When a man in the world puts his last hope on Qingyi, when Dongfang Bubai is arrogant, he stands quietly and let Qingyi use the fourteenth sword.

The world is cold in blood.

At this moment, two sharp edges, one gold and one green, came into the hall with lightning!

In the white clothes, Chu Xiang smiled at the corner of his mouth and said softly: "It's OK."

Legends cannot be created. However, some means can be used to shorten the amount of time required to identify with them to a moment.

The energy of the blue gold sè, with more than a hundred physical sword shadows, slashed in the air.

The golden energy brings up a misty sword curtain and is under the cover!

Dongfang Bubai, who looked around proudly, let out a light eh and turned into a red shadow.

Dongfang Bubai is much stronger than when he was fighting with Chu Xiangjiāo before.

It was obvious that the erratic red shadow became even more elusive.
To be continued...