First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1293: Gun Treasure
The flames of the gods are in the sky, and the treasure light is raging.
Two powerful realm kings fought fiercely in the void.
One is a man in a red robe, manipulating a golden flying knife.
One is a tall, cloth-robed old man holding a bronze war geek.
The battle between the two immediately attracted the attention of many monks near the Infinite Devil Sea.
Su Yi just looked up and lost interest.
It’s just a contest between two kings of the same lifespan, nothing good to say.
But at this moment, a clear and melodious Xiao sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
As the sound of Xiao resounded, auspicious clouds loomed between heaven and earth, and golden flowers bloomed on the avenues.
And a man in a silver robe and a crown on his head strolled on the road paved with golden flowers on the avenue.
Smooth and unrestrained, like a fairy descending to the world.
The audience was silent and amazed.
The melodious voice is like the sound of heaven, and the clear Yue is like the sing-along in the empty valley, revealing the power that directly touches the heart.
And the man with the silver robe and the crown is even more extraordinary, and his style is peerless. At first glance, he is a terrifying existence.
His arrival also suddenly became the focus of the audience.
The existence of the two realm kings who were fighting fiercely was also alarmed, and they stopped one after another, and looked at the man in the silver robe with the crown with a look of fear.
“There are many cultivators in the realm of realm kings here, and the two are realm kings, but they want to take action here. If they hurt those innocent people, how can they bear it?”
The silver-robed Eguan man held the green bamboo in one hand and the other behind his back, sighing softly.
One sentence resonated with many monks present, all showing admiration.
This is the real master!
His style and mind are impressive!
And the two realm king figures were all uncomfortable, and their expressions were uncertain.
“Listen to my advice, God has the virtue of good life. If you two want to kill, go to a place where no one is around, and don’t make trouble here.”
The silver-robed Eguan man whispered, his expression full of restraint and contempt, “Otherwise, I can only avoid the trouble and act for the heaven.”
“How do I feel that this guy is not trying to help Lu Jian’s injustice, but more like he is deliberately showing off?”
Meng Changyun muttered.
Wei Shan also agreed and commented: “This fellow is too arrogant. From the moment he appeared, he played the flute, made the golden flower of the avenue, and even in his words, there was also a flamboyant and exaggerated arrogance. taste.”
The corners of Su Yi’s lips twitched imperceptibly, and said, “You guys don’t feel bad. This guy… really likes to be nosy. If you get the chance, you have to pretend, otherwise, you will feel uncomfortable.”
Meng Changyun and Wei Shan were stunned, realizing that Su Yi seemed to see through the identity of the man with the silver robe and the crown!
At this time, the two realm kings froze all over, looking at each other, as if they had compromised, they clasped their fists to greet the silver-robed man with the crown, and turned away.
Resolve a battle without bloodshed.
This scene immediately drew a lot of applause from the audience.
Some of the beautiful female friars are even more radiant, admiring them.
At this time, a surprised voice sounded:
“Dare to ask if your Excellency is the senior Zhuangbi Fanzhuang of the Zhuang family!”
Zhuang Bifan!
As soon as the name came out, the audience was silent and unmoved.
In the depths of the starry sky, there are eight great realm king-level families, one of which is the ancient Zhuang clan.
In the ancient Zhuang clan, the most talked about is the old-fashioned powerhouse in their clan, Zhuang Bifan!
It is useless to be called the King of the Realm without knowing Zhuang Bifan in my life!
In the void, I saw the silver-robed Eguan man startled for a while, as if he couldn’t help but sigh, and said with emotion: “Recalling the past, Yixiao and Yijian let me go, and I have been insane for a hundred thousand years. This seat has not been here for a long time. Walking in the world, I never thought that in today’s world, there are still people who remember this seat.”
There was a sensation in the field, and the monks all showed awe.
“It turned out to be the old guy from the Zhuang family…”
Meng Changyun suddenly had a strange look in his eyes.
As early as in the Heiyu Realm next to the Heiyu Wind Belt, he once met a young man named Zhuang Xiaoyun, who was also very arrogant and arrogant, and liked to fight injustice.
As a result, Su Yi repaired it severely, and he was about to cry for his father and mother.
Nowadays, I found out that Zhuang Xiaoyun’s temperament has many similarities with his ancestors!
“It was him.”
Wei Shan grinned, Zhuang Bifan, a guy who was regarded as the number one prostitute in the starry sky, who wouldn’t know?
Su Yi couldn’t help rubbing his brows, Zhuang Bifan is good at everything, the only bad thing is that he likes to pretend too much.
“This seat has long passed the age of being pushy. The reason why I came forward today is that I can’t bear to suffer the disaster of the fish pond. Now that the matter is over, everyone should leave.”
In the void, Zhuang Bifan waved his hand in a reserved manner.
But Su Yi could clearly see that the corners of this guy’s lips were rising slightly, clearly enjoying the sensation of being in the spotlight.
“This guy’s stinky problems can’t be corrected.”
Su Yi couldn’t help laughing.
Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded:
“Old Monster Zhuang, since you are so kind, why don’t you do me a favor?”
Four figures came from a distance.
A middle-aged man in an apricot robe, a woman in a feather robe, an old woman in a colorful robe with sparse hair, and a sickly young man in a gray robe.
The leader is the middle-aged man in the apricot robe, holding a whisk, his eyes are stern, and his whole body is as powerful as a mountain.
“The person who draws Xinzhai!”
Wei Shan frowned and whispered.
Su Yi said with an unmoved expression: “The young man in gray robe is the master, and he should be from the Zhong clan of the ancient Taoist clan.”
Ancient Daoist Zhong Clan!
Wei Shan and Meng Changyun’s brows showed a hint of condensed color.
Compared with the starry sky giants in the world, the Zhong family, one of the six ancient guardians of Taoism, is undoubtedly more ancient, and can even be described as unfathomable!
In fact, the heritage of the six ancient Taoist clans can be traced back to the Primordial Period, and they were even said to be descendants of Immortals!
Su Yi recalled a past event.
A long time ago, Huaxinzhai, a special lady, once worshipped Taixuan Dongtian as “Songchai” and became one of his named disciples.
It wasn’t until later when the truth came out that Su Yi knew that this Miss Huaxinzhai was actually from the Zhong family, an ancient protector of Taoism!
The relationship between Huaxinzhai and the ancient Taoist Zhong clan is very close.
Just as Su Yi was thinking, he descended into the void in the distance.
Zhuang Bifan also saw through the identity of the other party, so he couldn’t help frowning and said, “You have a great career in painting Xinzhai, why do you need someone from Zhuang to help me?”
The atmosphere was quietly dull and depressed.
Some monks in the nearby area sensed that the situation was not good, and they all fled to the distance for the first time, lest they be affected.
After all, once a war breaks out, just the aftermath of the battle is enough to wipe out the characters in the realm of the realm!
This is not the time to watch the fun.
For a while, the field became much deserted and empty.
But there are also some realm kings who choose to stay and watch from a distance.
“It’s a coincidence that only you, Old Monster Zhuang, can help you with this task.”
The middle-aged tone of Xing Huang Dao Pao is solemn.
“Oh? What’s the matter?”
Zhuang Bifan frowned even more.
“The sea divides water droplets.”
The sickly grey-robed youth suddenly said, “As long as you lend us this treasure, you will be helping us a lot.”
In the distance, when he heard this, Su Yi frowned slightly.
These guys, it turned out to be the idea of playing this treasure!
Meng Changyun remembered that when Su Yi was in the Heiyu Realm, he asked Zhuang Xiaoyun to return to his clan, and he sent a message to his ancestor Zhuang Bifan, asking Zhuang Bifan to carry a treasure and wait on the bank of the Undetermined Devil Sea .
Undoubtedly, this treasure must be Dinghaifen water droplets!
Zhuang Bifan’s eyes narrowed quietly, just about to say something.
The gray-robed youth has said coldly, “Since we have found you, we naturally know that this treasure is in you, so I might as well say bluntly, I come from the Zhong family, and my name is Zhong Yangxun. Give me some face, can I? “
Zhuang Bifan’s expression changed for a while.
The middle-aged man in apricot and yellow robes, the woman with feathers, and the old woman in colorful clothes all quietly moved their figures and blocked Zhuang Bifan’s retreat, so that they could watch Zhuang Bifan in leisure.
That gaze is like seeing a caged beast!
The atmosphere is getting more and more oppressive, making it hard to breathe.
Some of the realm king figures who were watching from a distance were all trembling with fear.
No one would have imagined that the power of Huaxinzhai and the ancient Zhong clan would be on the bank of this indeterminate sea of demons, eyeing the old antique Zhuang Bifan from the Zhuang clan of the world king!
“If you want to borrow, just borrow, am I too shameless?”
Zhuang Bifan sneered, “Little bunny, don’t think you’re from the Zhong family, you can be defiant and lawless!”
He sighed inwardly, Damn it, he hasn’t been out for a long time, and it would be too unlucky to encounter such a catastrophe after finally going out.
Zhong Yangxun, who looked sick, suddenly showed an unrestrained smile and said:
“Old thing, shame on your face, I tell you, here, I can be defiant and lawless!”
“Kill him!”
Speaking, Zhong Yangxun waved his hand.
The three middle-aged members of Xing Huang Dao Pao, who had been waiting for it, did not hesitate to take action.
Boom!
The void is chaotic, and divine flames surge.
Three top realm kings from Huaxinzhai attacked the killer directly and showed no mercy.
On the other hand, Zhong Yangxun put his hands behind his back, and stood leisurely watching from a distance, looking at Zhuang Bifan’s eyes, as if staring at a dead man.
Zhuang Bifan will not sit still.
He was about to break out of the siege and find a way to survive, when suddenly a tall figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.
With a flick of the sleeve robe.
Boom!
The fatal blow of the three Kings of Painting Xinzhai ~IndoMTL.com~ was directly disintegrated, and the three figures staggered and retreated.
Their expressions all changed.
In the distance, Zhong Yangxun frowned. Who is so daring to meddle in? What a courtship!
Zhuang Bifan’s eyes widened suddenly, the corners of his eyebrows were full of joy, and he understood who was coming.
“You dare to rob the treasure I want. You are so brave.”
The indifferent voice with disdain was still echoing, and Su Yi had already shot directly.
The palm of the hand is like a sword, sweeping across the sky.
A sword flash appeared, illuminating the mountains and rivers.
It also seems to instantly illuminate the vast and lonely sky.
The sky and the ground are bright.
The bodies of the middle-aged man in apricot and yellow robes, the woman in the feathered dress, and the old woman in colorful clothes all shattered and disintegrated.
Ashes.