I Can See the Hidden Chance

　　 arrogant!

　　Wang Rushen’s words didn’t put the old primordial souls in Daganzhou in their eyes at all.

　　 The atmosphere freezes instantly.

　　 The faces of Xiao Queming, Yaodi and others became gloomy.

　　 Even the blood drinker is the same.

　　 Wei hummed heartily, "Since he thinks we are not qualified, let's join hands and go together!"

　　 The other primordial infant bosses have no objection.

　　 Originally they had their own ghosts, Wang Rushen used his arrogance to unite the primordial infants and old monsters together.

　　……

　　 boom——

　　 A terrible impact erupted from the top of the sword tomb mountain. The billowing demon energy and demon energy turned into dust storms, sweeping across all directions. The picture is extremely magnificent, and it is more terrifying than the battle between the sword master and the sword demon!

　　 Yi Xiaofeng in the chaotic rock area is full of curiosity.

　　 I don’t know who is fighting Wang Rushen.

　　 It's best to fight to the death, so that he can profit from the fisherman.

　　 Han Yuan looked sad, and said, "The gods fight and the mortals evade, how can we grab the demon sword? Let alone steal it now, I feel that even the length of the demon sword may not be able to be seen."

　　 John Chen smiled and said: "It's okay, the demon sword is not something that a little monk like us can get."

　　 Snatching the Demon Sword is not the player’s main task, and most players don’t think they can succeed in looting so lucky.

　　 But Yi Xiaofeng doesn't think so.

　　 After all, Bai Hongxiao pointed out that he must grab it.

　　 This is about the face of being an apprentice and the future inheritance.

　　 can't get the demon sword, he wants to learn the world sword, it is estimated that the time will be delayed.

　　 roar constantly.

　　 There are battles in all directions.

　　 At first glance, it is entirely a chaotic battle between the various forces, and it does not center on the demon sword.

after awhile.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng found a strange phenomenon.

　　 Many monks and monsters ran to the Sword Tomb Hill, drawing their swords frantically.

　　 Han Yuan also noticed that he was moved, and turned his head and asked: "Master, should we also grab a grab? At least it's not in vain, it's not a loss."

　　The sword tomb mountain is full of swords, and nine out of ten are made by Nine Jianyao. Maybe there are good swords?

　　 Yi Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "Don't go, it must be a trap."

　　 Jiu Jianyao is addicted to swords like his life, how could he be willing to throw all his darlings out, it is definitely one of the traps.

　　 Not far away, John Chen replied: "As expected, you are really cautious. We are very similar. I have heard others introduce you to me before."

　　 This boy is obviously very interested in Yi Xiaofeng, otherwise he would not have shown up on his own initiative just now.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng said with a smile, "I'm overwhelmed."

　　 There is no love for no reason, it is absolutely conspiracy.

　　 John Chen wanted to say it again, but Yi Xiaofeng suddenly pointed behind him.

　　 He turned his head to look, and saw a large number of monks rushing from the end of the horizon, densely packed, like a sea of ​​people, waves swept in.

　　 The monks from all sects of Daqianzhou and Zhongyuanzhou are here.

　　 Although it is not an outburst, but the sum of all sects is enough to form an army.

　　 "Strange, how do these sects act together?" Han Yuan asked in surprise.

Yi Xiaofeng looked back at the top of Jian Tomb Mountain. He guessed: "Wang Rushen is the number one in the world. It is estimated that he has been under siege. The disciples under him unite."

　　 It’s not difficult for the Boss Yuan Ying to pass orders during the battle.

　　 boom——

　　 Sword Tomb Mountain once again heard a roar, Yi Xiaofeng saw a bright light burst, and quickly swept over.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously wanted to lower his head, but as soon as he moved, the bright light hit him.

quiet!

　　 The noise around him stopped abruptly, and everything in front of Yi Xiaofeng changed.

　　 He was stunned to find himself above the sea of ​​clouds.

　　 looked up, it was a blue sky that did not reach the top.

　　 looked down, his feet seemed to be the surface of the sea. When he moved his steps, ripples could still appear, but he felt like stepping on the ground.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng turned around abruptly.

　　 He saw someone.

　　 is just Jiu Jianyao.

　　 Jiu Jianyao knelt before a sword.

　　 This sword emits blood and it is difficult to distinguish its shape.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng's heart beat faster.

　　 Could it be that Jiu Jianyao has selected him and is opening the back door for him?

　　 I wipe it!

　　 I really took the lead script!

　　 I used to read this kind of novels, and I felt mad.

　　 Take it by yourself, it smells so good.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng resisted the excitement, looked at Jiu Jianyao, and waited for Jiu Jianyao to speak.

　　 a long time.

Jiu Jianyao said: "You all want the demon sword, but there is only one demon sword. If you want the demon sword, you have to understand it. The sword also has spirit. Each sword has its own life and spirituality. ."

　　You wait?

　　 Yi Xiaofeng's expression is wrong.

what happened?

　　 Jiu Jianyao was obviously not talking to him, but to a group of people.

　　 Is it not just him, but also many people who have fallen into his current state?

　　 "The demon sword that just opened the front must naturally be inherited by the younger generation. This world shouldn't belong to that group of people forever. You are all under a hundred years old, and only one person can become the master of the demon sword."

　　 "Of course, it is more likely that no one can get the approval of Demon Sword!"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng was speechless.

　　 As expected!

　　In this way, all players who rush to Sword Tomb Mountain will face this situation.

　　 Not only players, but also countless young monks are competing with them.

　　 "Come on."

　　 Jiu Jianyao's voice came.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng hesitated, holding the Thousand Years Cold Sword in his hand, slowly approaching.

　　 Although Jiu Jianyao has made the situation clear, it cannot be ruled out as a trap.

after awhile.

　　 Jiu Jianyao couldn't help cursing: "Smelly boy, hurry up! You are the one who is the most daunting!"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng, who was ten feet away from Jiu Jianyao, trembled with fright.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng cursed secretly, and could only walk forward quickly.

　　 He stopped in front of the demon sword, his eyes fell on the demon sword involuntarily.

　　 In the **** light, the sword shape of the monster sword is quite weird, much like the curved body of the Eastern dragon.

　　 "Is this the demon sword?"

　　 Yi Xiaofeng's heart beat faster.

　　 Jiu Jianyao asked, "I ask you, what do you see when you look at this sword?"

handsome!

　　 Yi Xiaofeng almost blurted out the word ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he woke up suddenly.

　　 Be careful!

　　 Every question may determine whether the Demon Sword belongs to him.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng squinted and looked at Demon Sword earnestly.

　　 At this time, a line of words appeared before his eyes:

Demon Sword (unnamed): This sword is the supreme sword created by Jiu Jianyao for the death of his beloved disciple. This sword was made by countless people in extreme remorse, anger, and blood sacrifices. The blade is a mysterious heavenly stone. The cast has unlimited potential.

　　……

　　 Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly had an idea.

　　 He pretended to hesitate, and sighed: "I see anger."

　　 When Jiu Jianyao heard this, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "What is the anger?"

　　 This answer is different from most of the answers he heard.

　　 Most of the other monks and monsters praised the monster sword.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng's eyes were complicated, and he said with emotion: "Many people are angry, but there is an anger that is the strongest, bred by love."

　　 Jiu Jianyao frowned.

　　 Yi Xiaofeng blinked, a sad mood exuded all over his body.

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