True Martial World

"Sign the soul contract again?" Yi Yun smiled and shook his head.

"How? You are not going to sign?" At the side of Shen Tu's ancestors, a gray-haired wife was slowly drinking tea from the fire-fighting mother, and Yi Yun's eyes were meaningful.

Yi Yun didn't care about this old woman. He said in a very casual tone: "Signing the soul contract, let me never give you a shot. This is the purpose of today's Presbyterian Church. You can say that the key point is not enough. What does the bend do?"

"But as a transaction, you have to be mutually beneficial, and you just made a soul contract to limit me. What promises I have for me?"

"This is not a transaction." The voice of the fire-in-law is getting colder. "This is for you to join the Tianyuan Presbyterian Church. As long as you join the Tianyuan Presbyterian Church, you must abide by the rules of the Tianyuan Presbyterian Church! You and Lin Xinyi can get two One seat, you know, how many big forces are there in these two seats, and are willing to pay a big price to get it? Only you, not only do not want to join, but also speak out!"

Facing the swearing from the fire mother, Yi Yun slowly shook his head: "Old lady, you are too deep into the play, I am not a child, are you still acting here? So let me and my heart join the Tianyuan Presbyterian Church, It’s a bitch, but one thing is right. If you are a presbyterian, I am too lazy to join. I want to follow your rules. Why? You have to come up with a decent advantage. Is it the so-called search? Bloodmoon Treasure, and give the treasure a little bit of a hand to me? Is this a benefit? This benefit... I am sorry, I am not really rare."

Yi Yun spoke without any mercy, and many of the days of the audience were listening, and his face became a bit ugly, even those elders who had planned to make good friends with Yi Yun were also shackled.

This is easy, and the speech is too arrogant.

"Good! Good! What do I say!" Shen Tu's ancestors stared at Yi Yun, and the whole body murdered. "Have you heard it? I have said that this is a arrogant arrogance, a sinister mind, a despicable character, the most I like the black hand behind you, but you don’t believe me. I still think that he can sign the soul contract and contribute to the Tianyuan Presbyterian. Now you know that the mistake is far more outrageous?"

Obviously, before Yi Yunlai, within the Tianyuan Presbyterian Church, there was a debate on how to deal with Yi Yun. People like Shen Tu’s ancestors naturally wanted Yi Yun to not fully grow up and kill Yi Yun. Most people still want to negotiate with Yi Yun. They are not afraid of Yi Yun. On the contrary, it is because they are too jealous of Yi Yun. They are afraid that if they can’t kill, they will be killed by Yi Yun in the future!

Therefore, for the current Yi Yun, even if he masters the secret of the female emperor, has the peerless heritage of the ancient female emperor, countless people are jealous, countless people are jealous, but Yi Yun is sitting here now, but no one immediately.

They are still waiting to see and weigh.

Yi Yun glanced around and felt that some of the people in the room had already had a killing sensation. He sighed: "It’s sad, the **** moon has not been killed. In the near future, they will set off a battle in Tianyuan. Blood and hurricane, and what you think now is just killing each other and preventing it from happening, but don’t you know that the real disaster comes from where you are sitting now, the original owner of this sacred mountain. ?"

Yi Yun shook his head in his heart. He didn't think that these people were short-sighted, but they didn't realize the horror of the **** moon. As for the **** moons described by the wild people, these people don't believe much in their hearts, so they are bloody, Greatly underestimated.

There are also people like Shen Tu's ancestors. For them, Yi Yun is stronger, not much better than the **** month, or even worse.

After listening to Yi Yun’s words, Shen Tu’s ancestors laughed. “I don’t know what to do, but when you’re arrogant, you’re really looking at the future.”

"As for the **** moon... oh!"

When Shen Tu’s ancestors spoke, they looked at the couple on Weizhou Island.

The two couples in the black robe men slowly stood up. Before Yi Yun and other Tianyuan circles were smashed, the couples of Weizhou Island always stayed out of the house, did not comment, and had no special expression.

Now when the black robe man stood up, he also had a light expression. He smacked the space ring on his finger and said in a calm tone: "When someone is free from crossing the sea, he happens to find this..."

In the speech room, from the black robe men's space ring, flying more than a dozen white lights.

These white lights are suspended in the air, and the light fades. Yi Yun and Lin Xinyi see it clearly. These are ten white cuboids. The chains are bound on the cuboids. I don’t know what the materials are. These cuboids look like... coffins. !

Ten coffins?

The black robe man waved his hand, and with the sound of "哗啦啦", the chain opened automatically and the lid was opened.

Among the coffins, there are ten bodies lying in it!

The ten bodies were all wearing black robes, and the left chest of the black robes embroidered a **** moon.

These ten people, even if they are already dead, still exude a breath of breath. This breath surrounds them and makes their bodies come alive.

Many peerless masters, after death, have been immortalized for thousands of years. When the flesh finally decays, the bones left by them are also crystal clear, and can even last for hundreds of years.

Obviously, the ten dead bodies were dead masters!

Especially in the middle of the person, this person is tall, black hair like a waterfall, covered with the entire coffin, between his eyebrows, there is a radial flame scar.

Seeing this person, Yi Yun was slightly shocked. He remembered that when he was fighting with the candle dragon, the candle dragon absorbed the blood of the gods, and the eyebrows also had a radial flame scar, which was felt to be corroded by the blood of the gods.

This person can also use the blood of the gods, he must be a generation of blood.

And watching his breath is far stronger than the candle dragon, then he must have been reincarnation for a long time, such a person, Yi Yun only thought of a **** moon control!

"he died?"

Yi Yun was surprised. I didn't expect to see the body of the **** month controller here.

This corpse is not like a fake, such a strong body, certainly from the peerless master, falsification needs to kill a master with the same level as the **** month control, the cost is great, and look at the entire Tianyuan world, are afraid to find To such a person.

"It seems that you have recognized who he is, not bad! This person is the bloodmoon lord, he is already dead, not only is he dead, but his minions are also dead! So the **** moon remnants you are worried about Holocaust is a joke!” Shen Tu’s ancestors said ironically, “Yi Yun, I know your mind, what you think is nothing more than thinking, Tianyuanjie has a potential threat to the **** moon lord, and his strength, we are present at any One person may not be an opponent, so we need to rely on you to grow up and fight against the **** lord, so that you have no fear!"

"Unfortunately... He is dead, your wishful thinking is lost. Now you are just a threat to us, not a savior. Once you grow up, you may have more than **** days. And!" (To be continued.)