The First Immortal of Ancient Times

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"You!"

When the ice hockey eyes were in disbelief, they saw Yun Xiao freeze himself with a sword, and then raised his head with cold eyes, and the three-foot green sword in his hand suddenly shrank into a flying sword!

"He wants to use the flying sword to kill me!" Yang Yang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his whole body was trembling. →

Fortunately!

At this critical moment, an orange scimitar sword light shot past Yang Yang's side. The orange crescent moon was also a flying sword. Its owner was of course Yang Yang's beloved!

"Don't touch him!"

Liu Liu shouted, and the strange crescent moon flying sword was unpredictable, constantly circling, and strangely and unpredictably killed Yun Xiao.

Yun Xiao's palm sword just became a flying sword, he glanced at the whistling orange crescent moon, and without saying a word, he naturally flew out a green light in his hand.

Whoosh!

As soon as that green light appeared, it brought out a picture on the extremely narrow flying sword path. The picture was an endless snowfield. In the snowfield, a piece of green snowflakes cut through the sky, presenting a dreamy color...

"Flying Snow Flowing Cup!"

Si Ji couldn't believe it even more. She called out the name of this flying sword. There was no doubt that this was the core flying sword technique of Xiwa Palace, so it was not only beautiful in name, but also beautiful in its painting-like trajectory.

And with Si Ji's vision, she could see it more clearly than anyone else. Whether it was Jian Bing Yun Sha or Fei Xue Liu Shang, Yun Xiao used it to perfection, just right, and it could be called the pinnacle of skills!

Such a level of proficiency, how could it be learned without practicing hard for a hundred years?

Everything happened in a flash, and Si Ji didn't have time to think about it.

The Fei Xue Liu Shang was like a beautiful snowflake, and its trajectory was very simple, far less unpredictable than that of the orange crescent moon, but it was in the next moment that it accurately hit the center of the curved blade of the Chiwen Sword Soul!

Ding Ding Ding!

The two sword spirits collided in the air, making a harsh sound.

What was amazing was that after the collision, they did not separate, but like a man catching a woman, there was a sense of capture.

Whoosh!

The green flying sword was like a finger, poking at the center of the orange crescent moon, and then by rotating, it turned it on the finger like a pen!

Ding Ding Ding!

The two sword spirits were entangled and rushed towards each other.

"You?!"

Liu Liu's whole body was tense. She tried her best to control the flying sword, but the flying sword was like being bitten by a giant beast and could not be pulled out for a while.

"Be careful!!"

The next moment, she was suddenly shocked and sweated.

Because the two crossed sword spirits actually went towards the ice sculpture Yang Yang.

At this moment, Yang Yang was seizing the time to raise the power of the immortal calamity, burning the ice calamity power on his body with the violent power of the Great Sun Flame Saint Body.

Boom boom boom!

Seeing the ice on his body shatter, his frustration was finally released.

But the next moment, Liu Liu's soul-destroying scream made him shudder!

He suddenly raised his head and sweated profusely on the spot!

He saw the green light swinging the orange crescent moon and instantly rushed in front of him. Yang Yang subconsciously blocked his head with his hand, but at this moment, the green light suddenly swung and threw the orange scimitar down!

"No!!"

Liu Liu screamed and cried to grab the orange crescent moon, but the skill of the Burial Sky Sword Soul was too smooth, and the last swing was too powerful. When she grabbed the Chiwen Sword Soul again, the orange crescent moon swirled violently and sank into Yang Yang's crotch.

"Ah!!!"

Yang Yang's whole face turned liver-colored, and he screamed heartbreakingly. When he looked back in shock, he saw with his own eyes that the orange crescent moon took away his body, and blood flew down to the sky!

Pain!

Not only did it hurt below, but it also hurt in my heart and even more in my head.

"Ah? Ah?..."

His face was distorted, and he reached down, but there was nothing but blood and severe pain!

Yun Xiao calculated the angle too well, and there was nothing left...

"Brother Yang!"

Liu Liu screamed, grabbed the Chiwen sword spirit with one hand, and caught a piece of blood with the other hand, and stood there like a fool. She looked at the blood on Yang Yang's pants, and then looked at the thing in her hand.

"Ah--!"

She screamed in fear and threw the sword spirit and the blood stain out together. The sword spirit was still suspended in the air, but the blood stain fell directly into the magma below, and with a gurgle, it was evaporated...

"Don't!"

Yang Yang screamed, but it was useless. He could only watch it turn into ashes.

Puff!

He spit out a mouthful of black blood on the spot, stepped back several steps, and felt dizzy and almost fainted.

When he realized the moment of despair and pain, he vomited blood again and again, and his whole body was numb, as if it was ten thousand times more tragic than being killed on the spot.

No one understood the disaster he was enduring at the moment...

The twenty or so disciples of Zhuoyang Xianzong around him stood there like wooden sticks, their eyes wide open, their teeth and tongues trembling.

"Sister Liuliu's Chiwen took Brother Yang's... away..."

"This, this, this..."

They were struck by lightning and almost cried for a moment.

They all realized what a joke this was for Zhuoyang Xianzong. They had always mocked others as eunuchs, but after the most romantic proposal, the woman scraped the man with her own hands.

Although everyone knew that this was done by Yun Xiao, it was undeniable that the scimitar that scraped out came from Liuliu's sword bone.

It was like she destroyed the most important treasure of her second half of life with her own hands, and finally threw away the things in her hand when she could still make amends, completely cutting off the roots of her own man...

In front of the entire Samsara Star Sea, they showed off their affection in a high-profile manner. The result at this moment undoubtedly made the other disciples of the Burning Sun Sect feel so frustrated that they wanted to commit suicide.

"Brother Yang, ah, Brother Yang..."

They didn't know what to do for a while, and they all went towards Yang Yang numbly.

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

Yang Yang cried, waving his limbs, his hair scattered, like a beggar, completely losing his high spirits and vigor just now, and even his voice became soft.

And Liu Liu was still like a lost soul, floating in the air, looking at her man who was embarrassed, frustrated, and more uncomfortable than death, she also cried...

"It's really fun to mock other people's shortcomings, but you must always remember that there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and there is retribution for cause and effect. When the same disaster happens to you, you will understand that in life, you need to be compassionate, and extend yourself to others, and you will be rewarded."

Such a calm voice came from below.

Hearing Yun Xiao's words, the disciples of Zhuoyang Xianzong felt even more ashamed, and their faces were all hot. Just now, they laughed at the immortal slaves, and now when Yang Yang also became a so-called castrated dog, their throats were like being blocked by two stones, and they couldn't say anything at all, and they were all bitter.

Of course!

Although Yun Xiao said this, he was not a real immortal slave, he was just sighing.

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pulled up the Zhuoyang mother star flag!

That's right!

The disciples of Zhuoyang Xianzong were all shocked, and no one could calm down. Seeing that Yun Xiao had gone down and pulled up their foundation!

"Ah?"

By the time they reacted, it was too late.

The Zhuoyang mother star flag that Yun Xiao was holding was their token of surrender.

"Stop..."

Before they could react, Yun Xiao threw a Taiyin sub-star flag on the star eye. The sub-star flag ball fell into the star eye and suddenly turned into an ice blue flag!

Buzz!

From that moment on, the entire immortal formation of Zhuoyang Star underwent a subversive change in an instant. All the raging fire and storms were directly transformed into ice and snow cold waves. This red star turned into ice blue at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it became freezing cold! Zhuoyang Star was conquered and occupied! "Brother Yang..." The disciples of Zhuoyang Xianzong almost vomited blood when they saw this scene. They stood there in a daze, like zombies. They were taken down by an immortal slave from Taiyin Xiwa Palace, stepped on their faces, occupied the territory of Zhuoyang Star, and made them bow down... This matter attracted everyone's attention. How humiliating it was, they all knew. One by one, their hearts were numb. "I will kill you!" Yang Yang suffered a series of blows, and his mentality exploded. He rushed towards Yun Xiao like a madman. "Stop him!" Liu Liu exclaimed. She and other Zhuoyang disciples, in shock, finally held down Yang Yang who rushed to Yun Xiao at the last moment. "Die! Die!" Yang Yang struggled and screamed at Yun Xiao, his face twisted into a knot.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die." Yun Xiao took the Zhuoyang Mother Star Flag, patted Yang Yang's face, and said with a smile: "Brother, we will be on the same side from now on. Adjust your mentality, work hard to attack the star, and add more points to my Fengyun Xiaoyao."

"Don't even think about it, you're dreaming!!" Yang Yang's blood and tears rushed.

"Haha." Yun Xiao pinched the corners of his mouth and made his mouth round, "Now you are pure, talk less about love, do more work, the glory of my Taiyin Star depends on you, work harder, brother."

After that, he ignored Yang Yang's heartbreaking roar and cry, swaggered, turned around and left.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, it's okay, although we lost the Mother Star Flag, it doesn't affect our entry into the top 20..." A disciple of Zhuoyang Xianzong said nervously.

"Get out! Get out! Ah, wuwu, ah..."

Yang Yang squatted on the ground, clamped his legs together, and then collapsed in Liu Liu's arms, with no desire to live.

"Brother Yang, I, I..." Liu Liu was crying and at a loss.

When Yang Yang saw her, his eyes moved down. The snow-white skin, the exquisite figure, and the secret place he had been looking forward to were originally within his reach, but now it seemed like a chasm between them, and he burst into tears.

"Wu ah!"

Yang Yang pushed Liu Liu away, hugged his head, and fainted from crying.

Even here is so exciting, you can imagine how lively it would be in the Ten Thousand Stars Palace at this moment...

Even Si Ji looked at this kid doing all these murderous things, and her face was also strange.

"This kid, although his body is disabled, he is really a ruthless person in his heart. No wonder he even dared to do me..."

This white-haired and pink-eyed girl looked at Yun Xiao's back as he left, and she really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She was already looking forward to what this kid would do next.

And Yun Xiao, no matter how loudly Zhuo Yangxing cried, he never looked back.

After all, he was wasting time to rush to the next target.

And at this moment, Feng Wei said to Hongchen Demon Seed: "Come back quickly, we are surrounded and can't hold on!"