Take a closer look: black shiny vertical hair, slanting handsome eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular contours, slender but not rugged figure, just like in the dark night
The eagle is cold, aloof and solemn, yet powerful and powerful. His loneliness and independence exude a strength that arrogates the world.
But his own strength is hard to see clearly. No matter how he looks at it, he is still at the Qi Refining Layer.
This is the first time that Yan has encountered a situation where his overall aura does not match his own strength.
I have some doubts in my heart.
Usually in this situation, either the person opposite is a peerless expert who just hides his own strength and is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.
Either that is because the strength of the person opposite him is just like this, and his aura is just a bluff.
Without thinking, Xian classified Ye Kong into the second situation.
Because as a Holy Lord-level existence, what kind of things have he not seen before?
He doesn't think there is anyone more powerful than him in this world.
He doesn't have it in the Fire Realm, and it's impossible to have it in other worlds.
Thinking of this, Xian looked at Ye Kong with eyes that were obviously full of arrogance and arrogance.
When Xian was looking at Ye Kong, Ye Kong was also observing Xian carefully.
When Xian gets angry, the clouds around him will deepen in color, making the aura around him extremely unstable.
Therefore, Ye Kong took the opportunity to see Xian's true face.
Dressed in a red robe, if the length of the body is increased by one point, it will be too long, if it is reduced by one point, it will be too short; if it is powdered, it will be too white; if it is applied with vermilion, it will be too red. The eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like white snow, the waist is like a bunch of plain cloth, and the teeth are like
Hambei. It’s really confusing.
A dot of blue swirling flames on his forehead reflected his blue eyes, which were as deep as the sea. The slightest movement made him full of charm.
Ye Kong was shocked when he saw Xian's true face. Could such a man, who was more beautiful than a woman, be a murderous demon?
"Ye Kong, the master of Xiaoyao Peak."
Although Ye Kong was shocked in his heart, his face remained calm.
"Master of Xiaoyao Peak?" Xian repeated lightly, with a beautiful but disdainful smile on his lips.
He's just a country bumpkin, what kind of big shot does he think he is?
After hearing that Ye Kong was just the master of Xiaoyao Peak, Xian quickly lost interest in Ye Kong.
A small peak master is not worthy of his own action.
Xing slowly fell from the air and walked step by step to stand next to Hong.
He actually ignored Ye Kong and asked directly: "Are you Hong?"
Lin Yaoyao and the others in the distance also saw this scene.
He immediately said angrily: "That holy master is really too much, he actually doesn't take the master seriously at all."
Lin Yaoyao was an empress before. How could she ever be so despised?
Seeing that the master was defeated at this time, he felt that the man would hit him in the face again, and he suddenly said with an angry look on his face.
"No, I'm going to teach that holy master a lesson, so that he will regret looking down on our Xiaoyao Peak in the future!"
Lin Yaoyao claimed to be the number one being in Xiaoyao Peak and did not take the Holy Lord seriously at all.
He stood up and felt that since he and his junior brothers and sisters fought against the golden-armored generals before, some of the spiritual power that had been restricted in him had also recovered.
Then he prepared to go to the center of the ancient battlefield to teach the Holy Lord a lesson.
"Sister, don't go, this Holy Lord is not simple."
"It's not something you and I can balance."
Just when Lin Yaoyao was about to leave, Mu Qianqian stood in front of Lin Yaoyao and said.
"Get out of my way. How can I allow you to comment on my affairs?"
At Xiaoyao Peak, Mu Qianqian's strength was comparable to Lin Yaoyao's, and Mu Qianqian's background was no worse than Lin Yaoyao's.
Therefore, Lin Yaoyao has long regarded Mu Qianqian as a powerful enemy.
When she saw Mu Qianqian stopping her, she immediately became angry.
Xiaobai was usually punished by Lin Yaoyao, and now he saw his chance to take revenge.
He quickly stepped forward and stood next to Mu Qianqian and said, "That's right. Senior sister, you are not allowed to go. What Qianqian said is right."
"You..." Lin Yaoyao's chest rose and fell in anger.
Before he could say anything, his eyes were attracted by the movement in the ancient battlefield.
"Yes, I am Hong."
Hong is dressed in a white robe and is more than eight feet long.
Gorgeous and graceful, solemn and clear, cheerful and clear, with dragon and phoenix postures, and natural nature.
Facing Shang Xing's provocative gaze, he said loudly.
When Xian heard this, he suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed: "What a pity."
Hong smiled lightly and said nothing, just wanting to see what this old fox wanted to say.
Xing let out a long sigh, but when he saw that Hong was silent, he pretended to be honest and said: "Hong, you are a righteous man, I admire you very much."
Hong smiled and raised his hand and said: "What I have done is not worth mentioning, and it is not of concern to the Holy Lord."
A word that was neither soft nor hard made Xian's face stiffen.
Xian suddenly smiled seductively and said, "In that case, I have a great gift from this Holy Master."
"I hope you won't be too surprised."
Hong nodded slightly and said, "That's good work. I'm in luck."
His seven orifices were filled with smoke, but his smile was extremely warm.
"Although I am in the realm of fire, my Holy Lord is concerned about all people. I am shocked to hear that the way of heaven has been destroyed, and I feel uneasy."
"I'm here to help the golden-armored generals and exterminate the traitors so that we can set the record straight!"
Xing spoke very righteously, describing his act of taking advantage of the situation as a heroic act.
"Okay, I've heard for a long time that the Holy Lord of the Fire Territory is very eloquent. When I saw him today, it really opened my eyes!"
As soon as Xing finished speaking, Hong had not yet opened his mouth to argue.
A burst of applause and a clear female voice came from the air.
"Who is your Excellency?"
When Xian heard this, he was frightened and angry, and he tentatively spoke.
"What is my identity? You are not worthy enough to ask!"
The woman fell from the clouds, and her whole body was as powerful as a rainbow, which could not be ignored.
As soon as he saw it, his eyes suddenly lit up.
I saw this woman's eyes filled with spring water, looking forward to clear waves, with a bun on her head and a jade dragon and phoenix hairpin inserted sideways.
The fragrant jade is tender, beautiful and more delicate than flowers. It looks like peeling onion root on the finger, and it is like holding vermilion in the mouth.
She folded her slender waist and took a slight step, exposing her bright wrists to the gauze. Her skin was as white as snow against the backdrop of her black clothes, and she had the fragility of a woman without losing the heroic appearance of a man.
But if it wasn’t Ye Ling, who else could it be?
After Ye Ling, they were followed by Xing, Yu, and Yun.
Compared to Xing and Yu, who were sitting upright and meticulous, Yun seemed much more relaxed.
Seeing Ye Kong, he even smiled at Ye Kong while no one was paying attention.
It means telling Ye Kong that he will keep his secrets well.
As soon as Ye Ling finished speaking, a monk immediately ran to Xian and whispered Ye Ling's identity to Xian.
Upon hearing this, Xian immediately put away the slightly probing look he had been looking at Ye Ling.
In an instant, his face was as frosty as before, and he looked at Ye Lingdao.
"Who did this Holy Master think it was? It turned out to be the enemy."
Then he smiled at Wei Wei and said, "Now that you have all the helpers, let's get started."
The golden-armored general took advantage of the time they were talking to report the situation on the ancient battlefield to their master.