Immortal Voices

Shen Xi headed politely and politely, condensed without any hostility, but indifferently shocking: "The Lord Ningyue went out of nowhere but did not tell this sect. This can't live for nearly 1,000 years we have known each other. Time. "

Ningyue looked gloomily at him and said nothing. This man is to some extent very similar to Xi Xin, both the same indifference, the same arrogance, and the same annoying.

Shen Xi did not reluctantly see her not answering. He smiled softly, as if Lily ’s open smile melted the indifference of the whole body: "There are too many small actions of Lord Ningyue, and you must know that the Lord is still alive Then. "

The condensed moon looked for a moment, and said in a frosty tone: "This is not a worry for Zong Zongzhu, you can control your own subordinates."

Fen He stood pale behind Shen Xi, looking at Zuo Fafa and Grandma who were not far away without speaking.

With the Sovereign being present, she will definitely be fine, and Mo Xiu dare to be so arrogant in front of the Sovereign, do you really think they are the esteemed masters? !!

Sure enough, the condensing moon's voice had just fallen, and Senran's sword exploded, and a buzzing sword sounded like it was deep in the soul of everyone.

Condensing Moon only felt that after this sword screamed, her brain was blank, and the spirit was as painful as being directly attacked. Her face was pale and her eyes dimmed.

The grandma behind her was even miserable, and blood was bleeding from her eyes, ears, and nose.

On the one side, Zuo Hufa, who looks like a passerby, is more relaxed than the two, except that his face is not good-looking. He is standing quietly, and the posture of the cloud and wind is not extraordinary.

Shen Xirao glanced deeply at the left-protection method, and condescended toward the condensing moon: "The Lord Ningyue has a lot of courage."

He tilted his head slightly, his indifference was covered by doubts, ignorant like a child who just opened his eyes and looked at the world: "What on earth gave you the courage to make you dare to talk to this sect like this? Do you think you are restless? ? "

Ning Yueyue's body was stiff, her expression was distorted and embarrassed, and she hated others to compare her with her heart.

The annoying Shen Xi continued: "Without the strength of the heart, don't set your heart's spectrum. Jumping up and down like a jumping beam clown is really annoying."

He scolded people without being polite, just throwing Ningyue's face on the ground and stomping hard.

But this is not to blame Shen Xi's lack of demeanor, after all, not everyone can be good-hearted when they see a disciple under his door dead.

And even though there was no evidence about the battle of immortals and monsters at that time, he could perceive that the condensing moon was a strong force in it. When he found the spy inside the ancestral gate, he eliminated the internal problems, and then came to conquer the condensing moon.

"Shen Xi!" Ningyue was trembling with anger, but she didn't dare to fight with Shen Xi. If she had the courage and strength, she would have directly caught up with the devotee, how could it be costly? Yet.

After Shen Xi's bad breath came out, she calmly said, "I hope Lord Ningyue will be able to pass his head the next time he makes a decision. Don't be as stupid as this time."

Shen Xi, he is as irritating as Rong Xian sometimes.

They are arrogant, so they are conceited. They have strength, so they are at ease.

They can't see it, and they have a little scruples, and they speak directly. If they are offended severely, they may directly turn the world upside down and not be wronged. They are all powerful in this era!

Now, because Shen Xi is cautious and not worthy of her shot, she satirically satirizes Ningyue Moon.

He suppresses his intention of killing, and glances at the left to protect the law without any traces. Although this person's cultivation is sent to rest on the front line of the Lord, it can also cause him trouble. Without this person ...

Shen Xi's murderous eyes looked at Ningyue Yue and Grandma, and turned away with Fan He silently.

Ningyue Yueyan watched the man angry with her once again, and then led his disciples into the light, smashed the big stone in front of him, and shouted with red eyes: "Shen Xi, you jerk."

Grandma came forward distressed and comforted: "Respect the Lord, don't be angry, it is Shen Xi who should be proud of his body."

Ningyue took a deep breath, struggling to suppress the anger, and her tone softened: "Okay, but this time I can save you from Haotian Xianzong, it is also considered merit."

After a pause, she seemed to want to find the face swept away by Shen Xi, and said coldly, "Shen Xi is just the same, not even having the courage to wait for me."

The corner of her mouth moved and did not speak. Zuo Hufa chuckled in the bottom of her heart. If it wasn't for him, Ningyue died long ago. She thought she was something, and relying on the three-legged cat's practice was like letting Shen Xi let her go. Shen Xi again It's not water in my head.

Zheng Mo had confronted him for a long time, and Shen Xi would definitely not let go of any opportunity that could weaken the power of magic repair.

Ke Ningyue, this idiot, really thought that Shen Xi didn't dare to attack her. Alas, it really wasn't where her superiority came from.

The atmosphere was a little embarrassing for a moment, and Grandma quickly and thoughtfully shifted the topic and said, "Respect the Lord, the subordinates got the news, and the news of the sword emperor's blood on Rong Xian was exposed."

The condensing moon looked stagnant, and the eyes seemed to burn a fire: "Let's go, we must find Rong Xian before everyone."

"Yes."

At this time, Xuanhua Mountain.

The Tsinghua real person who just rushed back saw the news from his friend and couldn't help but sink his face.

"Master, what happened?" Yang Ming asked with concern.

Tsinghua took a deep breath and said calmly: "The legendary sword emperor's blood is now alive."

What the sword emperor's blood is Yangming is of course clear, but shouldn't the master of this legendary fetish appear to be happy? If they had the chance, they would be even stronger.

But Master ’s mood is not like happiness at all, but rather heavy.

Yangming asked in wonder: "Is there any problem with the sword emperor's essence?"

Behind Tsinghua's hands, his eyes were sharp: "Because the news said that the essence of the sword emperor was on the survivors of the Yu tribe."

After a pause, he added: "It's on your little sister."

"fart.

In front of the master, Yang Ming swallowed the swear words to his mouth, and he only learned today that the little sister was actually a Yu person.

No, it doesn't matter now.

Yang Ming said anxiously, "Master, how could the little master sister have the essence of the sword emperor, if we have no way of knowing it. There must be an artificial rumor about it, maybe he intends to target me at Xuanhua Mountain, and I hope Master can detect it."

Seeing the anxiety of his disciples, Tsinghua couldn't help calming him: "Of course I didn't believe as a teacher. What are you anxious for?"

Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with a serious face: "Master, who knows the news?"

Tsinghua's expression was full of worries, and he frowned, "All Xiandao martial arts."

After hesitating, he was not so sure: "Xu even knows the magic gate."