Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Southeast Region, Central Second District.

　　 Yuanjing Inn.

　　 "Get off."

　　 With a soft drink and a boom, dozens of figures smashed through the courtyard wall of the inn, flew upside down, and fell to the ground fiercely.

　　 Such a movement immediately alarmed the people in the surrounding streets.

　　 "Bai Xiaoxiao, how dare you do it?"

　　 A **** warrior wearing a black Xuanyin fish-scale armor rose from the ground and roared.

　　 Behind him, more than a dozen **** warriors who also wore golden red mysterious fish scales, and three **** masters wearing golden blazing sun patterns, stumbled to their feet with the help of the **** warriors.

　　 The gaze of this group of people crossed the collapsed courtyard wall and looked towards the courtyard of the inn.

　　 In the middle of the yard, a bonfire is burning.

　　 Four black stone pillars were inserted into the ground at the four corners of the bonfire.

　　 The chain was tied to the stone pillar, and a pot with a diameter of one meter was hung over the bonfire.

　　 There is a gurgling sound in the pot, and there is a burst of meat...

　　Bai Xiaoxiao and two men and one woman are four people, like a Shaanxiese squatting on the threshold, each squatting high on a stone pillar, holding a big boiled meat and bones in their hands, and eating greasy faces.

　　 "Go back and tell you what sun god, the people of Baiyue, will never surrender to other gods. We are just here to compete and get back our own things, not to be slaves."

　　 Bai Xiaoxiao ate without looking back authentically.

"The Baiyue alien race, in the old days, did not even have the qualifications to enter the God Realm. The Great Desolate God Race allowed you to participate in the competition. It is already a special kindness. Now my **** has given you a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Just choose to surrender and marry the Pan family. Forgive your sin karma forever, how dare you be so arrogant that you have nothing to say and offend..."

　　 Outside the courtyard wall, Pan Duolin, the leader of the Lieyang Protoss, sternly scolded.

　　 "Are you going to get out?"

　　 Bai Xiaoxiao turned her head, her pretty wild face was filled with impatience, and said: "If you don't get out of the way, I will kill you all and put it in the tortoiseshell emperor cauldron to boil meat and soup, do you believe it?"

"you……"

　　Pandolin was frightened and furious: "Bitch, don't be ignorant of praise."

　　 "I praise your family."

　　 The stone pillar under Bai Xiaoxiao's feet shook slightly and turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

　　 Boom!

　　 In the next moment, she has appeared in front of Pan Duolin.

　　 delicate fist, hit the momentum of the god-breaking crossbow.

　　 "The strong sun shines on the boxing."

　　 Pan Duolin fisted to greet him.

　　 boom.

　　 Savage strength collided with the divine power of the strong sun, and the horrible waves of air erupted layer by layer.

　　 Click.

　　 Pan Duolin's right arm was broken, and bone spurs burst out from under the flesh and blood.

"what……"

　　 The **** of the Lieyang Protoss screamed: "Bitch, how dare you hurt me in the city of God, you..."

　　 The evil spirit filled the little white face, and he punched again.

　　 Murderous intent is overwhelming.

　　 boom.

　　 This punch directly blasted Pan Duolin's defensive posture and bombarded Pan Duolin's chest heavily.

　　 Click, click, click, click.

　　 For an instant, it was all the sound of cracked bones.

　　 The chest sank.

　　 "Dead."

　　 Bai Xiaoxiao was intent to kill, and punched again without leaving his hands.

　　 The fight between the two was only between the lightning and the fire. The other Lieyang Protoss warriors and magicians were too late to rescue them. Seeing that Pan Duolin was about to be beaten to death in the street...

at this time--

　　 "Harmony is the most important thing."

　　 A voice filled with solemn and majestic aura suddenly sounded.

　　 A hint of intolerance suddenly appeared on his small white face, and his fist suddenly stopped.

　　 At this time when there is no room for hair, Pan Duolin seized the opportunity and quickly backed away, avoiding the fatal murder.

　　 Several streamers fell from the sky.

　　 turned into three black figures.

　　 is the first one, slender, dressed in a black robe that looks like the night sky, with silver spots on the front and back flashing like stars in the sky.

This man has thick black hair, spread out shawls, wide shoulders and narrow waist, his face is like white jade, his feet are black auspicious clouds, and his right hand holds a dark as carbon scepter, with a black gem gleaming at the end of the stick. .

　　 The aura he exudes from his whole body is extremely strange, like a bottomless black abyss, constantly devouring the surrounding light, making it impossible to see his face...

　　Behind him, stood two **** warriors with black frosted matte full-body armor, almost identical in appearance, like a pair of replicas, exuding a terrifying aura of oppressive power.

　　 A powerful magician.

　　 Two personal **** warriors guarded.

　　 are all from the Great Desolate Protoss.

　　 "I have seen Master Yun Ji."

　　 Pan Duolin was wounded on his body, so he didn't dare to neglect, so he came to salute immediately.

　　 A dozen other **** warriors and magicians of the Lieyang Protoss also saluted this Yunji magician who was wearing a black robe in the black starry sky.

not only that.

　　 The pedestrians on the surrounding streets also knelt down and bowed their heads, touching the ground with their foreheads, not daring to raise their heads.

　　 The shopkeeper, Paotang and others also all knelt at the gate.

　　 The supreme priest of the Great Desolate Protoss, his status is precious.

　　 On weekdays, it rarely appears in relatively barren places like the Central Second District.

　　 There was also a trace of fear on his white face.

　　 Just now, the other party just said ‘harmony is the most precious’. Just a few words, it stopped her fist, which shows how terrifying it is.

　　 The other three soldiers of the Baiyue tribe also came behind Bai Xiaoxiao for the first time, their expressions became fierce.

　　 "White Moon Man, you shouldn't do it in God City."

In the voice of God Master Yun Ji, there always seems to be a convincing power: "The marriage between the God Clan of the Fiery Sun and you is the approval of the God of the Lord, and for your family, it is also a god-given opportunity recognized by the God Realm. , Cannot tolerate your objections."

　　 Bai Xiaoxiao's face was sneered and disdainful.

　　 God Master Yunji spoke again: "In addition, there is an oracle under the crown, which will make you retire immediately and no longer participate in the God Selection Competition."

Bai Xiaoxiao clenched his fist and said categorically: "I came to the competition with the holy artifact. Even if it is your Great Desolate Clan, I can't oppose it. Even if it's broken and broken, I won't retire... This time, I want to take it back. Everything belongs to the Baiyue Clan."

　　 "Then you Baiyue clan will bear the corresponding price."

　　 The **** master Yunji said indifferently: "In the realm of the gods, no one can go against the will of the Lord God."

　　 The voice did not fall.

　　 "Really? I don't believe it."

　　 The third voice sounded.

　　 Lin Beichen, wearing a black robe and a beast-print flame mask, came slowly from the end of the street.

　　 The pupils of Master Yunji shrank slightly.

　　 Sword Xiaoyao?

　　What is he doing here?

　　 When Bai Xiaoxiao saw Lin Beichen's figure, the delicate wheaten face also showed a vigilant color.

　　 Although Jian Xiaoyao has never been to face-to-face with Jian Xiaoyao, the name of Jian Xiaoyao's "Great Demon King" has long been spread throughout God City, and it is also a big favorite in the God's Choice contest. It is impossible for her to not understand.

　　 Rumor has it that this person is vicious and domineering, vicious, and moody, even the gods dare to kill, there will be a pungent smell of blood that will last for a long time...Why did he come here?

　　 is definitely not a coincidence.

　　 But if you say that the one who panics the most, it is not Bai Xiaoxiao.

　　 but dozens of **** warriors and magicians of the Lieyang Protoss.

　　 The moment they saw Lin Beichen's figure, they were as if they saw a life-reaper walking slowly in a pool of blood with the death sickle.

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Out of town for a day and night, finally came back