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Chapter Eleven Sister! Sister-in-law! Man!(1/3)

A brief silence!

The old man suddenly flew out of the slashing sabre and floated in the air. His expression became arrogant. His eyes looked at Bai Mo and showed an impulse of conquest.

"Dare you threaten me? Do you know? No one has ever threatened me! From the moment my Lord dies, whoever dares to threaten me will destroy anyone, even if it is you. Silly brat, you want

Take care of me, right? Then I will let you see how powerful I am!"

boom!

As the emperor finished speaking, a strong fluctuation suddenly appeared in front of Bai Mo's eyes. The saber slash began to change, and it became towering into the clouds in an instant.

The most terrifying thing is that momentum, as if he wants to break the sky. As long as the emperor has a thought, he can cut the fairy interface into two on the spot.

Violent murderous intent!

The momentum of devouring!

Ling Ran’s sword energy!

It really makes people shudder. Even if they don’t move, they will feel creepy, as if as long as they dare to have any hostility, they will be chopped into pieces in an instant.

The moon in the nine heavens, the ants under the ground.

Bai Mo, who was still sitting in the bathtub, looked at the huge slashing sabre and felt that he was so small.

That doesn't count!

At this moment, the entire Fairy City suddenly fell into a state of panic. This place where no strong people have ever visited, how could it be imagined that one day the arrogant and powerful killing will appear?

As the saber blade penetrated into the sky, the entire city was shrouded invisibly released by the sword intent.

No one could resist, and they all knelt down and surrendered at the first time. Those who were a little stubborn dared to look up, but more of them were suppressed so that they could not even raise their heads.

The only thing that can compete with it is the fairy statue in the center of the city, which is still alive.

Sixty miles outside the Fairy City.

Here is a small hill, and there is an official road below. There is a pavilion next to the road. At this moment, there are seven figures standing in the pavilion. The seven people scatter in different postures, and the corners of their clothes flutter in the wind.

If Bai Mo was here, he could recognize it at a glance. Six of these seven people were the remaining six of the top ten in Tianlu.

The demon cultivator is sad in the night autumn!

Those who practice Buddhism are only awakened!

Those who practice music dream of the immortal zither!

Qin Su, the crown prince of the Great Win Empire!

The demon cultivator's yellow embroidered clothes!

Blood Cultivation of the Underworld!

With their arrogance, someone can actually impress them, which means that this person is strong enough.

It is obvious that this person is a man sitting on a stone bench and enjoying tea. He is dressed in white, has a slender figure and a handsome appearance. As his eyes turn, he releases refreshing gazes.

When you touch his eyes, you can feel it in addition to warmth and warmth. In front of him, it seems that there will never be a clear feeling.

If such a person is placed in the secular world, he will definitely be called the love saint. Even in the cultivation world, his demeanor and smile have conquered many female monks. They all dream of practicing with him and becoming him

a companion.

who is he?

It was actually possible that the six prides of heaven stood by willingly and did not dare to disobey.

His name is Dongfang Saying!

Who is Dongfang telling? Anyone who is in the Holy Land of Haotian will know that he is the third in the Qing list, the seed of the holy land, and the heir of the future qualified game of the Holy Lord. No wonder he can suppress Ye Qiuchang and the others.

"I said you guys are really persistent. Although I was ordered by the Holy Lord to bring you six out to practice. But before I came out, I said that we should do whatever we should do, don't be so restrained, and sit down.

Talk. I said Xiaomeng, come here to have a cup of tea. I heard that your fairy sound is the most beautiful enjoyment." Dongfang joked.

Meng Xianqin was speechless on the spot, just like you, do you think we don't want it? Can anyone compare with a pervert like you? When the holy land was first asked to tell the story of the East, they were taught.

I was still a little dissatisfied.

But Dongfang's statement was indeed very decisive. He asked the six of them to take action together. In just a few breaths, he overturned the other party to the ground.

What else can six people say when facing such a person?

"Hyphorful!" Ye Qiuchen thought fiercely in his heart, sooner or later, I will overturn you to the ground.

But they are just angry. But at least they will maintain absolute respect on the surface. Who told Dongfang to say that they have such strength?

"It's really boring. Why doesn't anyone believe my sincerity if someone is as handsome as me? I..."

boom!

Suddenly, an astonishing sword intent came from Fairy City, and all seven people stood up on the spot. Even Dongfang's face was full of caution and seriousness at this moment.

This sword intent is so strong that even Dongfang's heart is trembling!

"What is that?" Ming Lun whispered.

"It's the sword intent, no, it's definitely not the pure sword intent, it's the sword! I saw that the sword was not there? It could actually pierce the sky of this interface!" Qin Su said with his eyes narrowed.

"That knife is so familiar!" Meng Xianqin murmured.

"Familiar? Do you know each other?" Dongfang told his mind.

"It's Bai Mo's knife!" Meng Xianqin said decisively.

"Bai Mo? The best in the road to heaven?" Dongfang Shu's eyes lit up, and a strong aura burst out from his body.

"I had wanted to know Bai Mo for a long time, but I didn't expect that he would come here. That's right, he probably came to investigate the mystery of the missing hunting of the Baijia Master's meridians. If that's the case, he has something to do with our next task.

Let's go and see what Bai Mo is doing? How could his knife be so evil?"

Dongfang said as he finished speaking, his body rushed forward like lightning.

After Ye Qiuyan looked at each other, he followed without any hesitation! They were also very curious, wanting to know what was wrong with Bai Mo?

In fact, Bai Mo did nothing. This was a big deal caused by the old man, the emperor, who was the emperor, and obviously wanted to shock Bai Mo through such a move.

That's all!

"See? This is the true face of the emperor. As the emperor's weapon spirit, I am quite familiar with the emperor! You just said you want to deal with me? How do you deal with me?" The emperor shouted proudly.

"Yeah?"

Bai Mo looked at the proud emperor and looked calm, "One last chance. If you don't give me a little honest, believe it or not, I can deal with you now. What can you, the old spirit, enjoy?

It's called dying in "gaochao"!"

"you?"

"Then I can only offend me!"

As Bai Mo's thoughts turned, the blood pool of Qiankun Blood Tower suddenly formed a blood domain. Countless blood locked the emperor in the blink of an eye like an evil ghost, and suddenly formed a way of reincarnation.

call!

The arrogant and domineering emperor just now had no resistance, or just wanted to resist, he felt that his whole body was suppressed by an invisible force and there was no possibility of taking action again.

Click!

The closer the emperor was to the blood domain reincarnation channel, the more he felt like his body was shattered. The destruction from the depths of his soul immediately made the emperor exclaim.

If you kill the horse saber, leave the spirit of the weapon or the sword!

But if the emperor leaves the sword, he will be nothing!

"Stop it, stop it quickly!"

When the emperor was only half a meter away from the blood domain passage, the rotating blood domain passage suddenly stopped, and the emperor's figure immediately stopped!

Click!

As the blood domain passage was closed by Bai Mo, the emperor patted his chest with lingering fear. When he looked at Bai Mo again, his eyes were already filled with resentment.

When an old man with white beard looked at him with resentment, even if Bai Mo had strong ability to resist the blow, he could not help but shudder.

"I said you don't look at me like this, I know everything about you. Although I don't know that the spirit of the saberk is you, I believe you should be very clear, from the moment I will refine the saberk.

The saber and you belong to me.

Zhu Xian was a weapon spirit born later and completely surrendered to me. Although you are a weapon spirit that existed innately, mine is mine, so don’t think you can resist it.” Bai Mo said casually.

The emperor's mouth was tear apart on the spot.

It's really unlucky! I originally thought that Bai Mo didn't know that he had become a surrender, but now it seems that he not only knows, but also knows how to restrain himself.

"Okay, I admit defeat!" the emperor said helplessly.

"I said do you need this? Is my strength not enough for you to dream of?" Bai Mo said with a smile.

"I know, the stronger you are, the stronger I am, but I just can't change. But it's just that. If it weren't for you... forget it, from now on, you will be the master of my emperor." The emperor said.

"What am I?" Bai Mo asked in a tight voice.

"Don't ask about this. Now you know it is not good for you, you will know it in the future. But don't you want to know about me? I will tell you now that the reason why I can wake up is because of yours
To be continued...
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