Demon God

Wu Yunyu is telling Xiao Han and Huo Zheng about the rules of this southern region trials.

"More than 30,000 people competed for 300 seats in the race and competed in the battle of Taiwan." Wu Yunyu said in a deep voice.

"Fighting against Taiwan?" Xiao Han frowned. "Master, more than 30,000 people hitting Taiwan? How spectacular is that ..."

Wu Yunyu smiled slightly. "Naturally, it is impossible for more than 30,000 people to fight at the same time, so the scene will be extremely chaotic and out of control. The Yaoxia Tower stipulates that more than 30,000 talents in the southern region will be divided into 100 batches, each batch of more than 300 people will decide 3 Places. "

"Oh?" Xiao Han and Huo Xun stared subconsciously.

Xiao Ming waited for the true biography at first, and suddenly understood, all nodding.

"Simply put, there are 300 people, grabbing 3 places." Wu Yunyu's fingers beat rhythmically on the armrests of wooden chairs. "Xiao Han, Huo Ye, you listen well, 30,000 people, disrupted the grouping, divided into 100 groups, each group of 300 people. In the way of Taiwan war, 3 places were decided. 100 groups totaled 300 places. Among them Each group does not have a seed player. It is a random group. In other words, there is a certain amount of luck in this group. "

Yes, if there is no seed player, the strongest part of 30,000 people may be divided into the same group. This group is a veritable death group.

"Sovereign, this has the opportunity to produce a group of death." Xiao Ming thought for a moment. "The key now is to know which of the 30,000 enchanters can pose a threat to Master Xiao Han."

"Tian Mozong's Mo Qingtong is regarded as a ruthless character. By the way. I also heard that the famous demon hero Da Ri Tian Zi in the sun empire. There is a lover who is called 'Prince of Fire' and is only 20 years old Then, he rushed through 42 true points, reached the realm of the fifth stage of Zhenqi, and received the teachings of Da Ri Tianzi, practicing the Da Ri Xin Jing, which is not a trivial matter. I personally think that 'Flame Prince' is considered in recent years. The hot young people in Nanyu. The battle power may not be under 'Mo Qingtong'. It is also a terrorist opponent who is enough to cause trouble for Master Xiao Han. "Fang Ling said.

"I also know one person. It also comes from the Beacon Empire. It is the" Xiafeng "of the famous Jianshanzhuang, 25 years old this year." The Oriental Bird blurted out.

"Xia Feng, I know." Fang Ling immediately said. "Before the age of 20, this person belonged to the mediocre. Even, he has been hovering in the physical state. It is not valued by the famous Jianshanzhuang. It is almost an ordinary outsider disciple who has been eliminated and ignored."

"What? Brother Fang Ling, 20 years old still hovering in the physical state? Then he is 25 years old. That is to say, in 5 years, a comet-like rise? Is it a thick accumulation of hair or a sudden opening? Or is it an adventure?" Xiao Han was surprised.

"Well ... at the age of 21, Xia Feng fell into a deep sleep. Once he slept, it was 4 years. He didn't wake up in the middle." Fang Ling said.

"This?" Xiao Han said, sleeping for years. Should this be a symptom of brain death and vegetation?

"After 4 years, Xia Feng wakes up, practicing sword skill is like breaking bamboo, the realm is rising, one year time. From the physical state to the real state, the acupuncture point is like drinking water to eat. Sword meaning. "Fang Ling leisurely said. "It became the first sword repair of the young generation of Mingjianshanzhuang. Any sword technique, in his hands, can be decayed into magic. He is called 'Sword God's Attachment'. Or may become Mingjianshanzhuang's future village Lord. This will be the trial of the demon heroes.

"This cannot be a sudden enlightenment. It must have been possessed by the remnant soul of an ancient sword god." Oriental Bird asserted. "This situation in the summer breeze is also recorded in ancient books. Occasionally some mortals suddenly fell into deep sleep. After a few years, or even a dozen years later, they woke up and practiced martial arts.

"It may be that the inheritance in the bloodline has awakened. This kind of thing is very weird and can't be guessed. But according to the insights of this sect, the 'Xiafeng' ancestor may have born the super sword repair. His depth Sleep may be the inheritance factor contained in the gene. Occasionally he awakened and fused with his memory to force him to sleep. After waking up, both the root bones and talents inherited the ancestor's inheritance, and they went completely against the sky. Change your life. This kind of person is very difficult to deal with. In memory, maybe you have awakened the sword skills of ancestors. Ancient sword skills are all the most powerful skills that can kill and destroy the country. "Wu Yunyu said calmly. "It seems that this 'Xia Feng' is the most difficult one among the talents of the famous Jianshanzhuang participating in the trial of the demon heroes this time."

"This way ..." Xiao Mingchu said directly. "Master Dongfang, Brother Fang, all three of us are demons, and this time we have come to the countless demons in Nanyu, and some of them are our best friends. The three of us are responsible for Xiao Han and Huo Ye. Inquire about the 30,000 talents who participated in the qualifiers this time. Which ones have better strengths. Knowing yourself and knowing each other are invincible. For Master Xiao Han and sister Huo Ye, get a sense of understanding, at least know which young people have the seed player's combat power. In this way, if you group them together, you can roughly understand the disparity in strength of this group. "

"Okay, just use our contacts!" Oriental Fowl and Fang Ling both spoke in unison.

Wu Yunyu also nodded, "This sect will also go to inquire about the information in person. Xiao Han, Huo You, stay in this palace well, don't walk around, five days later, a group ceremony will be held. More than 30,000 people, be Divided into 100 groups. By then, you will know what kind of groups you are divided into. This case also hopes that you can be better grouped, not to be divided into groups that may cause death. Especially Huo You, your fighting power With talents, the younger generation of the entire Southern Region can only be regarded as a medium position. If you want to get a place in the race, you can only hope to be assigned to the weaker group. "

"Yes, Sovereign, Huo Ye knows his own family affairs. But even with a little hope, Huo Ye will fight desperately!" Huo Ye glanced through a touch of perseverance.

"Huh?" Xiao Han's mind moved slightly, and he suddenly felt that Huo Yan attached great importance to this demonic trial. Even more, Xiao Han was keenly aware that there was a taste of death on Huo Wei. As if unsuccessful, benevolence.

"Why is she so determined? With her strength, she should be clear about the Yaoxia trial. She can hardly get the qualifying place through the qualifier." Xiao Han frowned slightly.

Wu Yunyu took a deep look at Huo Yan. Seems to have seen some things, but he did not follow up, chuckling. "Well, after five days, there will be results. Of course, there will not necessarily be a death group."

at this time……

"Brother Wu, don't come here! Mo Chen came to visit!" A vigorous voice sounded outside the hall. The voice was very majestic. Obviously, it was the voice of the superior who gave orders for a long time.

"The Emperor of the Beacon Empire is here today." Wu Yunyu shook her head and smiled, then looked at Xiao Han. "Xiao Han, you go out with this sect to deal with it. Last time you escaped from the hunt to mix in the beacon empire royal family to marry the girl, it seems that you have abducted the princess and attacked a royal monster 'Nangong Ye' Kill. Can this happen? "

"Oh ... lord, the disciples are helpless. As for the princess. The disciples have never done anything wrong." Xiao Han laughed.

"Okay, now the emperor came to the door and deal with it." Wu Yunyu didn't seem to care about the majesty of the emperor, and went out with a smile on his face.

Xiao Ming waited for the true story at first, and smiled, holding his hand behind him and watching the excitement.

Outside the palace.

The Emperor of the Beacon Empire is wearing a dragon robe. Wearing a crown, he stood gloomy in the garden outside the temple. An endless cloud of clouds, aura of energy, Baoxia, and Xiguang poured out from him. Mountains and rivers flashed in the eyes. The heavenly courts are full, and one stop is casual. There was silence in all directions, all hands were majestic.

Behind the emperor stood a young man in an imperial robe. He could be twenty-five or six years old, and looked like an emperor. This young man is extremely powerful, cold, arrogant, and kingly. Around him, the air flow tumbled, condensed into a dragon shape, and the sound of old dragons uttered. It seems that every true qi can transform the dragon, suppress eternity, and sweep the sun and the moon. His body moved slightly, and suddenly the wind and the clouds surged, the earth and the wind thundered, the dragon and tiger basalt, all appeared!

Xiao Han and Wu Yunyu just came out of the hall. The emperor and the young man in the imperial robe looked at Xiao Han at the same time. The imperial coercion directly covered them!

"Xiao Han!" The emperor Long Yan was furious. "You are Xiao Han? Good! You are so good! You turned your daughter's ink mark on! You are a crime of bullying the monarch! Also, your heird heir loves to die Nangong Ye, is it because you died? Only! All the sins committed! "

Upon seeing him face to face, the emperor put many charges on Xiao Han's head. Under the fury, it seemed that he wanted to cut Xiao Han immediately.

However, Xiao Han practiced the Heavenly God Fist, which is about to be fulfilled. In his temperament, he possesses the trend of the heavenly son and emperor. Therefore, facing the coercion of an emperor, Xiao Han not only hesitated, but also gave birth to a contempt. . The momentum of this emperor is far less honorable than that of Tianzi Shenquan.

"Mochen, are you roaring here, are you treating me like Yun Yuzong as nothing?" Wu Yunyu sneered. "Collect your emperor's majesty. Put it away in the presence of this sect."

"Huh! Dark rain! I know you have to take care of yourself! However, Xiao Han's crime should be dead! I advise you to give him a disposition, otherwise, you and Yunyuzong will never give up!" Roaring, but in the face of the dark rain, in the eyes, after all, full of fear.

"Mochen, this sect came out to see you, it's enough to give you face, it's enough, quickly leave the place. Xiao Han is a disciple of Yunyuzong, not subject to the secular empire code, put away your power." Wu Yunyu Extremely impatient.

"You!" The Emperor's whole body surged up, and under the anger, a dark hand appeared over his head, covering the mountains and rivers, and the lightning flashed.

"Ha ha ha ha ... Mo Chen, just you? Still want to shoot?" Wu Yunyu laughed, as if he saw something very funny.

"Well, Father, don't be angry. It's not worth it." The young man in the royal robe stepped out one step, he was very calm and looked at Xiao Han. "Xiao Han, my sister's ink mark, where are you now? Tell me."

"I don't know." Xiao Han shrugged.

"Oh?" The young man in the royal robe contracted his pupils slightly. "Xiao Han, you probably thought that Wu Zongzhu was guarding you, and you were so embarrassed that you had high toes, right? But you know, Wu Zongzhu can't protect you forever. Well, you don't say anything. You always One day it will be in the hands of Prince Ben. By then ... Prince Ben has at least a hundred kinds of torture for you to tell the truth. By the way, are you coming here to participate in the qualifiers? Well, I hope to group in five days later, Ben Prince Edward can be in the same group as you. Prince Edward will make you regret coming to this world! "

He spoke, and when he came to the world, he had a taste of winning thousands of miles.

"Get off!" Xiao Han smiled. "There is nothing verbal prestige. Since you say so, I very much hope to be able to be a group with you. Um ... lord, qualifier, can you kill someone on the ring?"

"Yes." Wu Yunyu nodded. Light as water. "The sword has no eyes. Life and death are all destiny."

"Okay. Disciple understand." Xiao Han looked deeply at the young man in the royal robe, licked his lips, and his eyes were full of murder.

"Father Emperor, let's go." The young man in the royal robe also glanced at Xiao Han, and then left with the emperor.

"This prince ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ has some strength. It is not the royal puppet." Suddenly, Wu Yunyu smiled. "Xiao Han, this prince is of special constitution and has cultivated two qi at the same time. In addition, he opened 39 true points, which is the peak of the fourth quarter of Qi. If you are really grouped with him, please be careful. He should be one of the seed players participating in the southern qualifier this time. "

"The disciples understand." Xiao Han nodded. "There is no fear in the disciples. On the contrary, the disciples desperately want to be assigned to the death group."

"Oh?" Wu Yunyu smiled at Xiao Han.

"Eh ... Suzerain, my disciples have cultivated all kinds of martial arts. Now they seem to be stuck in a bottleneck. It takes cruel fighting and strong dialogue to hope to break the bottleneck." Xiao Han's eyes were all war-fighting.

"Ha ha ha ha ha! Good! Very good! Five days later, look at the group!" Wu Yunyu smiled, in his eyes, all appreciated.

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