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Chapter eight hundred and seventieth

(Asking for a gold medal! Hitting the gold medal list, brothers who have gold medals in their hands, smash them down! Thank you! Asking for a gold medal! Hitting the gold medal list, brothers who have gold medals in their hands, smash them down! Thank you!)

The strange silence of the Free Sky made all cultivators below the top level feel an inexplicable panic. The clouds in the sky kept changing, from pale to gray, from gray to gloomy, and from gloomy to thick black.

, the free day that rarely saw dark nights fell into darkness, and the smell of blood seemed to begin to appear in the air.

Most of the cultivators gathered together spontaneously. There seemed to be no more opposition between the Light Stage, the Dark Stage, and the Nine Arts. They could all feel the pressure from the outside world. Gradually, a loud roar in the distance penetrated the sky,

Then a rumbling roar came over like a tide.

In the darkness, the light-level cultivators were obviously not as calm as the dark-level and Jiuyi cultivators. Panic and fear quickly spread. As low roars came out, the Jiuyi people who were used to living alone after death were also a little confused. Only those who had long been used to it were also confused.

It shows that the dark-level cultivators living in the mezzanine of space are extremely calm, and more importantly, on the high platform of the dark-level, Yong Liansi is standing in black, with his long black hair draped down softly, and the strong wind

It was a masterpiece, but she was eerily quiet. She raised her head slightly and looked at the sky, with a trace of sadness between her delicate brows.

On the high platform, Yong Liansi's arrogant body stood still. Her delicate body was particularly weak in the strong wind, but her expression was very firm as she looked into the distance. Among the leaders of the Light Stage, Dark Stage, and Nine Arts, she was the only one.

Standing at the top, she clearly became everyone's spiritual support.

Suddenly, a bright light burst out in the distance, and then the light quickly rushed towards where they were. The wind roared around them, and the atmosphere in the three major cities of Liberty City suddenly solidified.

Soon, bright light struck, Yong Liansi stood at the highest point, his jade hand swept across, and an incomparably beautiful arc was drawn. The dark-level sword that once shocked the holy world took action. It killed many people and washed away the bright-level people with blood.

The Sword of Darkness has become everyone's savior at this time. Although it is ironic, there is no more time to think about it.

With a crisp "clang", Yong Liansi's body trembled, and he stepped back a few steps. The light in his eyes dimmed, and he frowned tightly and said, "Who is coming?"

The clouds in the sky were rolling, and the wind was howling, and the wind seemed to be mixed with a low roar, as if it was responding to Yong Liansi's words, and it seemed that it was making the final tenacious resistance of life at the top of its lungs.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Three Cities of Liberty City was frightened, especially when they saw that Yong Liansi seemed to have suffered a loss just now. They knew that the person coming was not simple, so they became even more nervous. At this moment, a voice from far away

Floating over, he said: "Eighth Heaven pays a visit to the Holy World------"

Although the words "Visiting the Holy World in the Eighth Heaven" are few, but accompanied by such a ghostly atmosphere and the constant sound of wind, there seemed to be countless echoes. Everyone was shocked when they heard it, and some practitioners

When the poor man heard this, he fainted and fell to the ground.

Yong Liansi remained motionless, raised his brows, looked at the sky, and frowned: "Where did you come from the eighth heaven? Who are you?"

The distant voice continued to sound, saying: "I am the pioneer coming to the Holy Realm from the Eighth Heaven this time. Surrender quickly and I will no longer embarrass you."

Yong Liansi said coldly: "I don't even know who you are, why do you want us to surrender?"

The distant voice seemed to be lamenting a little more, saying: "I don't know who you are. In the Holy World, I only know Chu Feiwu and another woman named Yan Yiyi. Can they be here?"

There was a bang. Although the atmosphere was solemn, everyone felt inexplicably relieved when they heard this unfamiliar voice spit out a name they were most familiar with. Although some screamed in surprise, it was better than the solemn feeling just now.

A lot. When Yong Liansi heard the names of Chu Feiwu and Yan Yiyi, his eyebrows seemed to relax a little, and he said: "They are not here, who are you? Why did you come to the Holy World?"

The distant voice seemed to be getting closer and closer, saying: "What are we for------what are we for------"

This "for what reason" keeps floating in the air, like a ghost whispering, or like an unknown whisper in the howling wind.

Then there was an explosion, and the woman seemed to have exhausted all her strength and shouted: "For survival, for the eighth heaven, and for all our tribes that are still alive!"

A flash of light suddenly flashed across the pitch-black sky, just like daylight.

Facing the void, Yong Liansi's body, which had been stable just now, suddenly trembled violently, and he jumped up violently. With a loud bang, the high platform exploded, and the broken shelves flew into the air and turned into ashes.

, the surroundings returned to the previous darkness, Yong Liansi's figure in the air retreated continuously, but the enemy's figure had not yet appeared.

Everyone stood and watched blankly, but no one dared to step forward to help. In fact, they were unable to help.

The dark-level sword kept swinging in the air, and the blue sword energy. If any of the top masters from the previous generation had seen it, they would definitely know that this was the unique skill of Sword Immortal Situ Lei back then. Yong Liansi had been practicing silently after getting this treasure. This is also true.

It's the only thing she can rely on now to barely block the enemy.

A loud roar came out, and a huge shadow jumped out of the sky. Everyone was shocked. It turned out to be a tiger with two wings. Such a beast had never been seen among the strange spirits in the Holy World.

Yong Liansi's slender body suddenly looked extremely petite in front of this flying tiger. The flying tiger roared loudly, and its long sharp teeth flashed a white light in the dark night and bit Yong Liansi.

Yong Liansi swung her long sword continuously, but she seemed to be under heavy pressure, and her movements were obviously much slower than usual. Just when the flying tiger was about to bite her, a red light shot out, and a figure rushed forward, hanging on its neck.

Holding two shining pendants, this person was none other than Yi Qingke. The fearless Feihu suddenly hesitated, staring at the two shining pendants with his two big eyes, and froze in mid-air.

Of course Yong Liansi took the opportunity to retreat back, and a surprised voice floated in the air, saying: "This is -----"

Then another voice shouted: "Beast-controlling tribe member! She is wearing the totem of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace!"

Countless voices seemed to be floating in the air, making the originally empty free sky seem to be flooded with many people. Yi Qingke felt even more uncomfortable, as if countless eyes were suddenly looking towards her.

Suddenly, the voice that had been talking to Yong Liansi shouted loudly: "People of the Yuan Beast Clan! You took away the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace and caused the Yujie to plummet in the Eighth Heaven. Now you actually help the Holy World to stop us! Let us from the Eighth Heaven.

You start killing!"

As he said that, a sharp light flashed out in the air and shot straight towards Yi Qingke. Yi Qingke knew that the situation was critical and muttered silently. Suddenly, the flying tiger with wings turned around and roared in the air. The sharp light was actually struck by

Feihu blocked it, groaned and then disappeared. Feihu, who had pounced on Yi Qingke just now, turned around and protected Yi Qingke.

There were exclamations in the air, and a voice shouted: "There are no borders for all beasts!"

"Yuhu has rebelled!"

Yi Qingke's cold face was extremely clear in the dark night, her long light red hair fluttering in the wind, and the pendant on her chest shone, covering her whole body. The Yuhu next to her was a little different from before, and her whole body looked like

It was coated with a layer of golden light and protected beside Yi Qingke. Although it was still ferocious, everyone knew that it had been tamed by Yi Qingke.

At this time, Yong Liansi, who was on the side, had also calmed down. He let out a light scold and unfolded his long sword. The white light was dazzling and radiating. Although no one was seen in the air, low or high screams could be heard, and a large number of people could be seen.

Members of the Eighth Heaven Tribe have entered this sky.

Suddenly a dazzling bloody light flashed out. Yong Liansi let out a groan and fell to the side. Suddenly, an overwhelming amount of silent shouts poured out from the air. Even the cultivators standing below covered their ears and backed away, let alone those in the air.

Yong Liansi and Yi Qing were the first to bear the brunt.

Yi Qingke turned her jade hands and pointed in the air. Yuhu jumped up, spreading her flying wings as much as possible to protect Yong Liansi who fell down.

I heard the voice of the witch spirit that appeared before shouting again: "People of the Yuzhu clan, stop being so stubborn, Yuhu!"

The Yuhu suddenly roared fiercely in the air, and everyone stared at the air. Suddenly, a blood-red gap appeared in the snow-white wings, and then the blood-red color spread instantly. The wings exploded, and the flesh and blood spread out in all directions. Yuhu

With a miserable howl, he fell down.

Yi Qingke staggered, her face turned pale, and she almost fell down. At this moment, a deep voice sounded, saying: "Who dares to come here to cause trouble?"

As soon as this voice sounded, the whole world seemed to become quiet. The bloody storm just now disappeared, and the shouts that were constantly floating in the air were swept away. Yong Liansi's fallen figure suddenly stopped, and a person beside him

A tall figure appeared, wearing a moon-white robe, black hair standing neatly on end, and a handsome face covered with frost.

Everyone was silent, looking at the sudden appearance of the man in the sky, their hearts filled with awe, and everyone in the Eighth Heaven seemed to suddenly disappear. After a while, the voice of the witch spirit sounded, saying: "Who is here?

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