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As he said this, there seemed to be no need to talk too much, so Xie Jinyuan and foreign clan Shang chose to remain silent or keep silent on both sides of the river.

The goddess Long Ouyang Qingxu and the three-robed leader of the green, purple and black robe, together with the contemporary heads of the Thirteen Royal Clan, the seven-household criminal generals, the uninjured criminal generals, the grass-head criminal generals... The small world created with itself as the boundary begins to shrink.

This means that you have to do it.

No matter what the alien race plan to do, the powerful people on both sides of the river will not give him any chance. Because the sudden change will occur, even if the world is as high as Li Xingyun, even if it has a strong foundation and a strong foundation, it will not be able to bear it.

The consequences of returning to the mountain are no different from slaughtering the people who are in dire straits.

Therefore, not only the Emperor Alliance, but all the people in the world, now all their eyes fell on the alien race.

As deduced by the goddess Long Ouyang Qingxu, even if this uninvited guest of the alien race is a saint of cultivation and the legendary god-born immortal Luo, he may not be able to escape the imperial tomb under his feet.

The net of heaven and earth.

There are also hundreds of people...

Li Xingyun kept looking at the other side of the river, recalling the narrative of the hundreds of generals' records about the art of tailing clothes in the alien race. Looking at the latter's fearless appearance, he thought of a possibility.

The current situation is unless...

In the world, within the wind and snow, on the other side of the river, Li Luo suddenly made a move, and the wind was running at lightning, and there was a thunder in an instant.

A straight sword light fell from the dark snow-capped sky. The sword light falling from the sky directly split the flashing lightning and fell head-on with an invincible posture.

Not many people knew this sword light in the scroll, and Li Xingyun happened to be one of them.

This sword is called Zong Jian. It was once a sword that was found in the cross-character sword in Li's life and death millstone outside Jiangdu City. The sword tests the sword and the two armors Li Taibai, which is terrifying. It can be called the world of the Transformation Realm of Xingzimen.

The master of sword cultivation. Even those venerables from Kunlun Sword Pavilion on the riverside were shocked to see this sword. Among them, there were a few elders of the seventy-two Qifeng who had witnessed the one-armed and one-armed descent for a hundred years.

The past, the past of the peak and the quagmire, I feel more and more that the vicissitudes and transformations and growth over the past ten years are incredible... Even if it is this temper that often takes a sword to cut people, it is still easy to change the nature of the country. If it is difficult to change, it is difficult to change, at least

This time

Cross Li Jian cuts out an alien race.

In the small world built by the head of the thirteen royal family members of the Imperial Alliance, with the surrounding heroes, it is logically a difficult situation that cannot be escaped, but the alien race is chatting and laughing from beginning to end.

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Now that he was locked by a shocking sword from Li Luo, the alien horoscope, which turned into a hundred-sex training and never breaks, was still not panicked at all. He just raised his head.

Just raised his head, and then he didn't have time to react or use any magical powers, the sword that Li Luo came in an instant.

There was no splash of snow, nor did there be dust and smoke rising. Everyone looked around and saw a vertical white sword mark still remaining, and wisps of burning charred air floated at the end of the sword mark, overflowing with the wind.

The goddess Long Ouyang Qingxu waved his sleeves to dispel the obstructions. The powerful people on both sides of the river leaned forward with vigilance and full of doubts, and found that the alien sermon stood there, with only a long sword with a sharp sword in a straight nail.

When you enter the ground, there is a ragged pan at the tip of the sword, which is a dress burned by the sword energy.

Where is the person?

The heroes were surprised!

Ouyang Qingxu looked at the "battlefield" in front of him and was stunned, then fell into deep thought without realizing it.

The hundred-year-old hunched Li Luo was separated by the river bank and thought of it. He put away the twenty-four swords and remained silent. Of course, he did not believe that the alien sermon died in the ashes under the sword. He did not hold on to the power of his cross-li Sword.

It is suspected that the alien race's god awakening generals would not be as vulnerable as the crossing of the river even if they did not personally understand the tricks.

Therefore, he was puzzled, so he turned his head to look at the scholar Li Xingyun.

At the same time, the goddess Long Ouyang Qingxu, who was in deep thought, suddenly came back to her senses and her eyes were cast.

Perhaps it was because of the extraordinary cultivation of the saints of the divine realm of Li Xingyun in the Academy, or perhaps because he was taught since childhood, or perhaps the conspiracy to expose the identity of a foreigner Shang came from him, now invisibly, Li Xingyun in the Academy became the core.

, Gradually, all eyes gathered one after another.

But where is the shadow of a scholar next to Li Luo? Not only Li Xingyun, but even the "Zhang Jingzhen" who was called Xie Jinyuan disappeared without a trace.

In this "Back to the mountains and rivers, on the road, under the noses of countless powerful people who are either transforming into disasters or transforming into disasters, these three people are still in the world at the same time.

No trace to be found?

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The alien squad did escape from his mouth, which was Li Xingyun's certainty. The reason was very simple. Even a saint who was in the same realm as him would have no chance of life in the face of the formation of the painting world. The goddess Long Ouyang Qingxu's wife

The uneasy 'in case' does not exist in Li Xingyun's opinion.

The only explanation is that 'unless'.

Unless the alien dress in the world is just a dress. For a god-like general who has a star totem and is good at tailoring clothes, it is not difficult to carry a few shabby clothes with him.

Facts proved that Li Xingyun was right as expected. The bone skin under the Liluo Zong Sword was gone, and there was only one piece of clothing.

So the question is, where is the true body of the alien race hidden? This is why Li Xingyun used his magical powers to leave the world of the painting and the Emperor's Mausoleum.

Even though his cultivation has reached the level of divine guidance, even though he has read a lot of books and is well-versed in the past and the present, even if Li Xingyun is not considered a pure disciple of the word "Liu", he still has a little knowledge of the magical power of tailing clothes that is extremely rare in the world.

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Fortunately, there will be my teacher when three people walk together.

Xie Jinyuan, who was born in Buyilou, practiced the eight-turn mysterious skills with a very good level. In a sense, he was similar to the art of tailing clothes. Otherwise, he would not have made such a move with Luo Changfeng in advance.

Let Xie Jinyuan transform his mysterious skills and hide his true body as false and distort the real one.

Xie Jinyuan and Li Xingyun disappeared at the same time in the scroll. If nothing unexpected happened, Li Xingyun guessed that Xie Jinyuan should have been waiting for him in the room.

Therefore, Li Xingyun, who was in the realm of God, didn't care about the etiquette. He pushed the door straight into the door outside the door of the seventh floor of the Thirteenth Wind Tower.

I didn't see Xie Jinyuan as I expected, nor did I see the alien dress, and I couldn't even see the real appearance of the room.

Behind the door was a sea of ​​fog, with a moist and slightly cool wind rushing towards me, illusory and clouds lingering.

Li Xingyun was a little surprised at first. But after a moment, he returned to normal. His cultivation level was like him, and he was seeking Buddha experience like him. There was no such thing in this world that could panic him. Whether it was a sword, mountain, sea of ​​fire, or the misty realm, he had already formed a cage and trapped birds.

When you enter the old man, then you enter the old man.

Li Xingyun thought so.

Then lift the front and lift your foot into the sea of ​​clouds.

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