Nightfall

Ye Hongyu thought of the previous two battles, silently.

Now in the Xiling Temple, she is the person with the deepest divine training, but she finds that the Nanhai people are worthy of being the bright descendants of 600 years ago. Zhao Nanhai's attainments in divine skills are even better than herself.

And Loeb and the lean man of Nanhai have already had some feelings when Tang and Xiahou fought against him. Loeb is worthy of Wang Ting's first martial arts strongman, and the lean man is Where can I practice this skill?

She was thinking about these things in the deity, and the subordinates of the ruling division looked at her outside the deity, waiting for her order. At this time, the formation between Taoshan was ready, and two thousand **** cavalry had assembled and prepared. Starting to charge, hundreds of black deacons have begun preparing to collect corpses for people from the South China Sea.

At this time, the voice of the Nanhai girl sounded in front of the altar. Her tone was taken for granted. Because she was calm, she was proud, so Ye Hongyu raised her eyebrows.

The face of the ruling clerics and the black deacons around the shrine was even more ugly. Just after the order of the gods, they would start a large formation, including the arrogant people from the South China Sea.

Ye Hongyu looked quietly at the little girl outside, as if she saw the proud self many years ago, but she did not order the Judgment Division to shoot, but instead killed when Meishan was flattening.

Chen Pipi has been sitting on the altar. Because of the return of all the people in the South China Sea, his sacrifice of the light sacrifice seemed to be forgotten. He was very satisfied with his current situation. Since he could not guess the true reason why his father transferred the light of the South China Sea back to Taoshan, as long as he was guaranteed to temporarily return It's good to be alive.

He asked the altar to guard his own Xiling God Guardian to get some tea and melon seeds. Naturally no one ignored it, but he still watched the show with relish until he heard the words of the Nanhai girl.

Looking at the Nanhai girl's healthy complexion and beautiful eyebrows, he sighed twice, thinking he was born pretty good, why would he want to provoke the woman, is it a pity to die like this?

The young girl in the South China Sea did not notice his expression, and looked at Ye Hongyu in the shrine and said, "I have been a Taoist since I was a child. I am a 17-year-old divine master, and it is the youngest life-giving world besides my cousin. Divine skills, but the Chinese side knew the destiny for nearly 20 years, then what is the qualification to sit in front of me? "

People in the field saw that she dared to speak to the ruling gods in such a way that it was shocking to speak. At this time, it was even more shocking to hear her claim to her 17th destiny, but when she looked at the young girl in the South China Sea, she had more pity and sympathy. Mocking, I just don't know what cousin she said is a genius.

Practitioners are able to know their destiny at the age of seventeen. This is of course a very rare thing. Except for the academy and consciousness, it is difficult to find such an example. The Nanhai girl is so proud of her own reasons.

However, the practitioners know that the ruling god, the Dao idiot at that time, is not not able to know the destiny at the age of seventeen. She just suppresses the realm in Dongxuan realm with great perseverance, waiting for the most perfect opportunity to break through. What kind of terrifying state of mind does this require? What a strong will?

Because of this, Dao Ye Yehongyu really surpassed the category of young geniuses of practitioners, and in a few years until he reached the top of his destiny, he became the great priest that everyone looked up to. There are many geniuses in the world, but who can really get to the position of Ye Hongyu? How can such a character be able to contend with ordinary young geniuses?

The Nanhai girl felt a little puzzled by the crowd's vision, wondering why she didn't greet the admiration and exclaimation with her Seventeen Destiny, instead she only received mercy and mockery?

She expected that Zhongyuan Xiu Xingjie was afraid of Ye Hongyu's status, and deliberately used this emotion to affect her mood. She became more and more angry, and she had to call her own destiny sword.

At the beginning, Zhao Nanhai did not stop her from making a mockery of Ye Hongyu, because he knew that his daughter was indeed a monastic genius, and he also believed that Ye Hongyu was so young that he became a great priest, and it does not mean that she is powerful. It can only explain the current decline of the Xiling Temple.

The South China Sea is located in the South China Sea, and only knows the general situation of the Central Plains practice line, and does not know the specific situation. Zhao Nanhai did not realize that there seemed to be some problems until he saw the expression of everyone in the field.

He reached out and summoned his daughter, and looked at Ye Hongyu in the ruling god, said: "The little girl is arrogant and unknowing that the sky is high and thick. Please forgive the gods."

Everyone didn't expect him to say this, nor did he think that the person immediately said: "If the rules of the temple haven't changed, I remember to adjudicate the position of the seat of the throne always asking for blood."

Shenjin Liye Hongyu sat calmly, listening to Zhao Nanhai's words, his eyes brightened and said: "If you can kill me, you will sit on the Moyu God seat."

The inheritance of the Moyu seat in the ruling temple has always been accompanied by death, and the alternation of each ruling grand priest is a **** and tragic history.

Ye Hongyu can become the great priest, because she killed the former great priest. Of course, she can completely ignore Zhao Nanhai's challenge, but who is she? She is Ye Hongyu, and her favorite thing is to fight against the strong. Since she has already seen Zhao Nanhai's skill in divine art, she has no reason to fight.

However, it was not Zhao Nanhai who played, but a middle-aged fisherman-like man. This time everyone noticed that this person ranked fourth in the Nanhai queue.

No. 4 in the South China Sea, want to sit on the Moyu Jade? Everyone looked at the dark, thin, and middle-aged man, frowning and thinking that it was really overwhelming.

However, after the middle-aged man walked out of the queue, his skinny right hand slowly stretched out the red robe, and he only heard a whisper of pure water, and a sword did not know where it came from.

Daojian appeared in the world. The thin and dark middle-aged fisherman naturally showed a killing breath. The autumn wind of Taoshan fluttered the robe sleeves, and there was a great sense of master!

Everyone in the field will no longer think that this person is overstretched. The sword in Liu Yiqing's waist sheath is buzzing. He closed his eyes and felt the sword in the air, confirming that he is not his opponent!

Ye Hongyu sat in the shrine and saw that it was not Zhao Nanhai who fought, frowning slightly, but since the middle-aged man had already produced a sword, she was too lazy to let the other person change. She and Ning Que like to fight, and they refuse to talk nonsense. They waved their sleeves casually, and a sword light burst out, stab the middle-aged man.

This sword came very suddenly, Nanhai girl Xiaoyu scolded: Sneak attack is shameless! The middle-aged man was so dignified that he began to dance before the altar!

Ye Hongyu's sword, as always, stabs the face of the middle-aged man straight and aggressively, and a deafening buzz sounds from the air buried in front of Taoshan.

Middle-aged people are dancing. He was very thin and dark and very short, so when he danced, he looked particularly funny, but the guru style on his body did not slightly damage the very thin Dao sword in the air, and he disappeared suddenly in the air as he danced. Along the weird curve came to the shrine!

The running path of this humane sword is too cryptic. It is not a straight line, nor a curve. It is more like the swimming fish in the depths of the sea. It is almost in front, then steep and then turns. It is impossible to guess its way.

This is probably the sword meaning that the South China Sea has been accompanied by the sea all the year round.

Ye Hongyu didn't think that this man's sword was so strangely frowned, Jianguang responded, and before the gods, he blocked the opponent's sword.

Only heard a very light voice, the **** mantle at the front of the shrine was torn through a small slit, and the split was very insignificant, but it showed that Ye Hongyu lost half a stroke.

Dao sword flew back into the air above the middle-aged man, ready to attack.

Adjudicated that Shen Lili red fish slowly sat up straight. She was a great priest, and she lost half a move with her hand. It was really unimaginable. The small crack in the **** mantle looked awkward in people's eyes.

Ye Hongyu looked at the middle-aged man outside Yu, the expression on his face gradually solidified, not to see the dignity of the enemy, but the cold emotions like frost, and the intention to freeze like wind and snow.

Xiaoyu, a young girl from the South China Sea, looked at the **** shrine and said, "Judge the Great Priest, but that's it."

Previously, her father Zhao Nanhai and Wang Tingguo did not take advantage of the battle. Brother Six also lost to General Loeb. General Loeb said that Nanhai passed on the story. But at this time, watching Brother Four defeated Ye Hongyu half-stroke her This sentence was returned to the Xiling Temple intact.

Ye Hongyu ignored her, re-supported her jaw, closed her eyes, and her sword flew back to her knees to rest. She no longer looked at the shrine's amazing middle-aged man with swordsmanship, and her sword no longer cruised in the air, preparing to resist the middle-aged man's strange sword sword. Everyone in Qianshan, Taoshan, didn't know what she wanted to do.

Middle-aged man frowned slightly.

At this time, Taoshan Qianping suddenly stormed. It's not really wind and rain, because there is no rain falling, in fact, there are only violent wind and majestic rain.

The wind is the sword, the rain is the sword.

Ye Hongyu still has his eyes closed, Dao Jian is still in his knees, but there are thousands of white turbulences. He emerges from the **** **** and pierces the middle-aged man in front of the altar. Every white turbulent flow is a virtual sword. She closed her eyes, but in her eyes there was the star of God ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ She had seen through the atmosphere of heaven and earth in the front of Taoshan. She did not move the sword, but thousands of swords came out. Thousands of swords came out, and the second large array that shrouded Taoshan exudes a faint light. Even the large arrays have appeared on their own, and you can imagine the power of these sword rains.

Middle-aged man Shen Sheng broke into a sigh and summoned Dao Jian to protect his body. I saw that Dao Dao sword was extremely thin, like a fish, and it instantly exudes infinite light, protecting him tightly.

Only heard countless clear sounds, thousands of virtual swords kept falling like rain, and wrapped the middle-aged man in between. However, the thin light sword in front of the middle-aged man was still not dim.

Enter the sword way with Xiling Divine Art!

Everyone was shocked again, and I thought that it was indeed an authentic successor of the bright South China Sea. In the face of such a violent sword that ruled the constellation of Theo, he could not see any signs of defeat!

Nanhai girl looked at Ye Hongyu in the **** shrine and said, "They all say that you are awesome, only this?"

Ye Hongyu held his jaws and closed his eyes in the shrine, not looking at her, nor the middle-aged man with the sword bright, because she knew that the middle-aged man was dead.

Since Daocheng became a master, she has only used this method twice. Last time before Qingxia, she used tens of thousands of swords, only trapping Jun Mo for a moment, and today she only produced thousands of swords.

Just where is the second Junmo in the world?

(Chapter 3 strives to come out before half past two. I am proud to write Ye Hongyu. What kind of mentality is this?) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come. ) Voting referrals and monthly tickets, and your support is my biggest motivation.)