Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

The light from the west is approaching.

The blood color is like a red flag, and the murderous aura is soaring into the sky, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood rolling in.

Seeing this, many people had expressions on their faces.

This power can almost be compared with Yuan Jiansheng.

"The first cut in the sky?!"

"If it's really the rumored No. 1 sword in the sky, then this person's talent is too monstrous. How long has it been since he was promoted to the life and death realm, and his aura can compete with Yuan Jiansheng?!"

"yes..."

Everyone was discussing, with awe-inspiring expressions.

The son of the Zifu, who had laughed at the words "the first knife in Zhongtian" before, was even more surprised and suspicious. He couldn't believe it, and his face was quite ugly.

Su Qingmo opened her eyes wide, stood on tiptoes, and tried her best to look in the direction of the flying light.

A voice in my heart called: "Young master...Young master..."

There is obviously more than one woman on the court who behaves like Su Qingmo.

Zhu Ziyan from Yaotai Sacred Land, and Qin Qingmiao, all of them.

However, these two women have seen Gu Xuan make a move more than once, and they still have doubts about the different aura displayed by this escaping light.

Finally, before Dunguang came, a face with black hair flaring up and full of hostility was revealed.

An insider said: "Isn't this the first cut in Zhongtian?!"

"Then who is this Sacred?!"

Yuan Jiansheng's eyes fell on the broken knife in the hands of the black-haired young man, his pupils flickered, and he said, "The magic robe is passed down from heaven?!"

The black-haired young man's blood eyes were shining brightly, a ferocious smile appeared on his angry face, he nodded slightly and said: "You have a little vision..."

He raised his broken knife, and suddenly a monstrous murderous intent enveloped the audience.

"My name is Zhisha, I am born this time, and the sky will be replaced by a new sky!"

Call Zhongtian for a new sky!

The arrogant and domineering words instantly changed the expressions of many people in the field.

Under the terrifying saber force of the black-haired youth, even the arrogant of the list of life and death feels like he is sitting on pins and needles and his scalp is numb.

All of them changed color.

"My day, I'm afraid you can't change it."

Yuan Jiansheng opened his mouth lightly, Sword intent rose all over his body, easily cut through the aura of the black-haired youth, and looked at him.

The black-haired young man showed an evil smile, staring at Yuan Jiansheng closely, the fighting spirit and murderous aura surged out of his body like a tidal wave.

"Then let's try it..."

The two faced each other tit for tat, and the war was on the verge of breaking out.

The expressions of the people below were moved, and someone said: "It turns out that this person is the true successor of the ancient sword emperor Mo Shatian! This person is born this time, and the leader of the young generation of Zhongzhou swordsman is afraid that he will be replaced. ...

"Indeed, I have seen the demeanor of the first knife in Zhongtian. Although it is peerless, it still has a lot of shortcomings compared to this person."

"The first knife in Zhongtian is also in the future. If you are there, I am afraid there will be a good show..."

Everyone was talking about it, and the sudden appearance of a black-haired young man brought a lot of pressure to everyone.

"It turned out to be the descendant of the Ancient Sword Emperor..."

The Son of the Zifu's face was a little relaxed, and he sneered, "I'll just say, how can the so-called first sword in the middle of the sky have such a strong momentum..."

As he spoke, he took a special look at Qin Qingmiao.

Qin Qingmiao lowered her eyes and did not look at him.

On the other side, Su Qingmo's expression quickly became disappointed the first time he saw the black-haired young man clearly.

"It's not the young master... Yes, the young master is such a good-looking person, no matter how he changes, he will not become as fierce and smelly as this guy, and he is also full of stink...

"Young master, where are you, I miss you so much."

Su Qingmo muttered softly in her heart.

At this moment, the Tongtian beam of light in front of everyone suddenly trembled, and the saber aura on it weakened a lot, as if it had suddenly let go of the Restrictions on outsiders.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help shouting: "The Tomb of the Sword Emperor...is open!"

Someone subconsciously glanced in the direction of the black-haired youth, and asked with a complicated expression, "Could it be because of this person that the Tomb of the Sword Emperor was officially opened?"

"If it's true, maybe everyone will make a wedding dress for this person when they enter the Tomb of the Sword Emperor...

"I hope not."

Seeing the opening of Emperor Sword's Tomb, the black-haired young man stopped confronting Yuan Jiansheng, and with an evil laugh, he turned into a streamer and jumped into Emperor Sword's Tomb.

Yuan Jiansheng had no expression on his face, and followed him in.

The rest of the life and death list Tianjiao also followed closely.

The remaining scattered Practitioners also refused to be outdone and entered the main cause of light.

The sage of the Zifu asked Qin Qingmiao politely, and said, "Miss Qin, let's go in too. y

Qin Qingmiao nodded coldly.

The prince of Zifu's face was a bit ugly, and he was not a fool, so he could naturally see that Qin Qing's wonderful words, both in and out, highly respected and favored the "No. 1 Knife in Zhongtian" who had not shown his face so far.

Although he was angry, there was nothing he could do. He could only think in his heart: "The first knife in Zhongtian, right... If you don't come this time, forget it, if you dare to appear in front of me. I will let Miss Qin take a good look at it." Look, who is the real strong man! Hmph..."

In a short period of time, seven or eight people who went out left.

Tantai Qingyin turned her head to greet her two junior sisters, "々The tomb of Emperor Dao has been opened, let's go in too. Qingmo, you must be careful after entering, remember to follow me and your senior sister Ziyan

If it happens that neither of us can take care of your situation, I will use all the life-saving Magic Treasures that Master gave you.

Don't be stingy anymore. "

"I know, Senior Sister..."

Su Qingmo seemed very absent-minded, looking around all the time, as if waiting for something.

"What are you looking at?"

Seeing Su Qingmo like this, Tantai Qingyin followed her gaze curiously, but couldn't see anything.

Su Qingmo panicked, and hurriedly stammered and defended: "No... I didn't read anything, Qingmo memorized everything Senior Sister said."

"Okay, let's go in then. Ziyan, watch Qingmo."

"Ok."

So Tantai Qingyin led the two of them into the beam of light, completely in front of the beam of light, Su Qingmo reluctantly glanced behind her, calling out longingly in her heart: "My lord, where are you?

The tomb of Emperor Dao was opened, and the outside of the beam of light, which was crowded with people before, suddenly became empty and quite clean.

I don't know how long it has been.

Between heaven and earth, there was an extremely sharp piercing sound suddenly.

If someone is here, they should be able to see that the sky is cut from it by a stream of light at an incredible speed.

At that scene, it was like a sky knife flying in the air.

Within the light, a tall and handsome young man stood tall and tall.

The young man's eyes are like stars, and his whole body exudes a terrifying aura that the world worships him.

In front of him, a broken piece of iron was trembling rapidly and flying.

The young man looked at the Tomb of the Emperor Dao with the door wide open, his eyes were shining brightly, and there was a floating pond of cold murderous intent on his body.

"I want to see, who will take the opportunity of Gu Xuan?! Hmph!".