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- In the dark sky, an old figure suddenly appeared, and its cold voice echoed like a celestial bell. It instantly shattered all the killing arrows that rushed towards the man in purple, causing Jiang Xiaofan to suffer considerable backlash.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
All the energy arrows were shattered, and the nine creation arrows were also bounced and scattered in all directions.
"who!"
Wei Xuan was angry.
He was about to successfully kill the man in purple shirt, he was about to avenge his fellow tribesmen, but suddenly such a person appeared and disrupted all the rhythm. How could he not be angry?
In the killing formation, the man in purple breathed a sigh of relief.
"finally come."
He smiled even more sinisterly.
In front of the man in purple shirt, an old figure with brown hair appeared. He slightly bowed to the man in purple shirt and said, "I'm sorry, young master, I'm late."
"It doesn't matter, I came at the right time."
The man in purple shirt said.
The Heavenly Sword in his hand shook and turned into a folding fan again, swaying gently.
"Suppress them, remember, just suppress them, don't kill them. I must entertain them well."
He showed a cruel smile.
The old man nodded, turned around and looked at Jiang Xiaofan and Wei Zhen. With a wave of his right hand, he instantly shattered all the killing formations surrounding them, restoring clarity to the world again.
It looked at Jiang Xiaofan and Wei Zhan expressionlessly, like a machine, without the slightest emotion: "The two people from the lower heaven attacked and killed the monks from the upper heaven. They should be killed according to the iron rules of the Three Thousand Great Worlds."
It walked forward, its entire body wrapped in black clothes.
"You are from the Shinto Alliance!"
Wei Xuan¡¯s expression suddenly changed.
The clothes of the old figure are somewhat special. There is a horizontal bar on the chest, with three ancient seal characters engraved on it with Dao patterns. It is the unique symbol of the members of the Shinto League.
"Hey!"
In the distance, the man in purple shirt sneered.
Looking at this scene, Jiang Xiaofan immediately understood why the man in purple shirt was so calm when he was trapped in the killing array, and also why he had an unknown feeling before. It turned out that the man in purple shirt had notified the Shinto Alliance before coming to this world. And this old figure is a member of the Shinto League who is obviously beyond the Tao realm. The most important thing is that the man in purple seems to be related to a certain big shot in the Shinto League, which makes this old monster respect him very much.
"On behalf of the Shinto Alliance, I will suppress you and others."
The old man took a step forward again, and the whole world froze in an instant.
Looking at this man, Jiang Xiaofan and Wei Zhan both trembled, their expressions changed, and cold sweat could not stop flowing from their foreheads.
This is not because they are afraid of the old man, but because the pressure from the other party makes their bodies react. This is an instinct.
"The upper-level heavenly monks can kill people at will, but the lower-level heavenly monks can only be killed and cannot fight back. What kind of bullshit rules are these! These are the rules set by some old immortals!"
Jiang Xiaofan said in a cold voice.
The old figure was terrifying, and the coercion that it naturally exuded made him unable to resist at all. However, despite this, he was not afraid at all and questioned him bluntly.
"The Holy Principles were established by the three founders of the Shinto League. You are disobeying those three adults, and your crime will be increased."
The old figure said coldly.
He took a step forward, and the huge momentum turned into a hurricane that swept through the sky, knocking Jiang Xiaofan flying. Tiandao's body was covered with cracks, and colorful blood flowed down uncontrollably.
"Boy!"
Not far away, Wei Xuan changed his color and dodged over with difficulty, supporting Jiang Xiaofan's flying body.
"Are you okay?"
The fat man asked.
Jiang Xiaofan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and reluctantly shook his head.
Wei Xuan's face looked a little ugly: "I'm sorry, brother, the fat man has dragged you down. I didn't expect that bastard to directly notify the people of the Shinto League and recruit such an old monster, who can rival many guardians."
"You treat me as a brother, no matter how sorry or burdened you are."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
Wei Xuan¡¯s face looked very ugly and he stared straight ahead.
The old figure of the Shinto League has an expressionless face, his cheeks are full of wrinkles, his body looks a little dry, and his eyes are almost sunken, like a mummy.
It raised its right hand, enveloped the universe, and pressed towards Jiang Xiaofan and Wei Xuan.
"etc."
Outbreak?, the man in purple shirt spoke and stopped the old man.
The old man stopped, retracted his outstretched right hand, and looked sideways at the man in purple shirt.
The man in purple shirt has a respected status, and his ancestors also have a great status in the Shinto League. This old man is the war slave of the man in purple shirt's ancestors, so he naturally respects the man in purple shirt.
The man in purple shirt looked at Jiang Xiaofan, with a sinister smile on his lips: "I heard that there is a big shot in the darkness of this place, and he seems to be beyond the Tao realm. Now, why don't you call him out? It just so happens that I am also here. I want to see if the big man behind you can stop the war slaves of my ancestors."
"You don't deserve to see her yet."
Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.
He made up the idea that Ye Qingrou was here just to scare away the mysterious man. He knew that Ye Qingrou was not here at the moment. But he was telling the truth at the moment. In his opinion, the man in purple shirt was indeed not qualified to meet Ye Qingrou.
The man in purple shirt narrowed his eyes, the dark light was cold.
"It seems that the person behind you is not here." The man in purple shirt sneered and said: "However, it does not rule out that the person behind you is really here, but he dare not come out now. After all, not everyone will If you are so ignorant, you try to shake the heavens with the power of dust. Remember your identity, you are just a lower heaven."
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s face turned cold.
"If there is someone in the dark, come out and kowtow to apologize."
The old figure said indifferently.
It is a member of the Shinto League, and is the war slave of the ancestor of the man in purple shirt. Jiang Xiaofan and Wei Zhan attacked and killed the man in purple shirt here. Now when it hears the man in purple shirt saying that there is someone behind Jiang Xiaofan, it naturally wants to do something.
"Immortal thing, thank you!"
Jiang Xiaofan was angry.
After returning to the realm of heaven, he has never scolded someone so angrily.
Although he knew that Ye Qingrou was not here, the words of this old monster from the Shinto League still made him angry. It was a blasphemy against that elegant girl.
"I'm here."
Suddenly, a voice sounded in Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s ears.
A girl in white appeared silently next to Jiang Xiaofan. Her long white dress swayed in the wind, with a faint fragrance lingering around her. Jiang Xiaofan was immediately stunned.
"you¡¡"
Why is Ye Qingrou here?
She is really here?
Why is she here?
For a moment, Jiang Xiaofan was confused.
"I have a name."
Ye Qingrou looked at Jiang Xiaofan with a gentle smile on her face.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
With Ye Qingrou¡¯s shoulder, Huanghuang greeted Jiang Xiaofan cheerfully, looking very happy.
Opposite me, the man in purple shirt was also stunned. His eyes were wide open, full of surprise, filled with greed and desire. He has a romantic nature and likes young and beautiful women the most. Over the years, he has captured countless beauties. However, at this moment, after seeing Ye Qingrou, he felt that the women he had captured before were simply vulgar. Compared with Ye Qingrou, those women were simply trash, no, not even as good as trash.
He shook the folding fan in his hand, showed a warm smile, looked at Ye Qingrou, and said: "This girl belongs to the Purple Sect, and her ancestor is the master of the Fire Pavilion of the Shinto Alliance. Do you know her name?"
Ye Qingrou looked at Jiang Xiaofan, stretched out her hand, and a faint halo of light came to Jiang Xiaofan.
In just an instant, Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Thanks."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
Ye Qingrou smiled lightly and shook her head gently.
Opposite, the face of the man in purple suddenly darkened. He had taken the initiative to speak, and even reported the name of his ancestor, but he did not receive any response and was ignored. This made a cold light flash in his eyes.
He took a step forward and said, "Girl, I'm asking you, why don't you"
He wanted to say something else, but suddenly he felt someone pulling him.
He frowned and looked to his side: "Zhan Slave, what are you doing? Laben Shao will do whatever you want!"
¡°Master, let¡¯s get out of here first.¡±
The old figure whispered.
Its voice is really low, and if you listen carefully, you can even hear its voice tremble a little.
¡°Zhan Slave, what¡¯s the matter with you!¡±
The man in purple shirt frowned.
He is not stupid, he clearly felt something strange about the old figure.
The old figure spoke even lower, his eyes full of?Afraid:: "She is that person."
"That person? What that person, what are you talking about!" The man in purple shirt frowned, looking a little impatient and unhappy. However, at the next moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed: "That person? Are you sure?!"
The old figure tensed his nerves and nodded heavily.
Almost at the same moment, on the other side of Jiang Xiaofan, Wei Zhan's eyes widened and he looked straight at Ye Qingrou, his eyeballs almost falling: "Girl, girl, girl Goddess?!!!" "
Ye Qingrou tilted her head, glanced at Wei Zhan, and then at Jiang Xiaofan.
"your friend?"
She said softly.
Jiang Xiaofan nodded: "Yes, yes."
Ye Qingrou nodded, looked at Wei Zhan again, and said with a smile: "Hello."
"You, you, you, hello, okay, okay"
The fat man stuttered.
He had the honor to see Ye Qingrou's heroic appearance in destroying two upper heavens, and he has never forgotten it, and he regards Ye Qingrou as an idol to worship. He really never thought that this legendary person would appear in front of him one day, and even take the initiative to greet him, which made him feel like he was dreaming.
Then, he set his sights on Jiang Xiaofan, his eyes widened a little wider, and his face was full of disbelief. Looking at Ye Qingrou's attitude towards Jiang Xiaofan, no matter how stupid he was, he could tell that the relationship between the two was very good, and not just average. He knew that Ye Qingrou took the initiative to greet him entirely because of Jiang Xiaofan.
This brother he just met not long ago, the person standing behind him turned out to be the legendary taboo figure, someone even the founder of the Shinto League would be wary of.
"I'm fainting. Fatty is going to faint."
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