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The three elders looked at each other. Jiantu and JianNu did not refute Hengjian. Obviously, they more or less agreed with Hengjian.
"Boy, we didn't care about the sword repair outside the pavilion, but it's rare for you to find it here. Do you know what we're doing today?" Jiantu's eyes are slightly narrowed, which makes people feel a little knowingly.
Yun Yi frowned, "for the blood sword."
Hum!
The horizontal sword hummed coldly again, "his heart is not small. With such an attitude, it seems that you are also for the blood sword. I want to ask you, martial arts is supreme, and everything can be done. At present, you are not supreme. What identity do you want me to give you a blood sword?"
Yun Yi still frowned. At that moment, he naturally determined that the blood sword was his goal.
Jiange, the existence of zongmen.
If he wants to get the blood sword, he can only worship the beginner and have nothing else.
"Yi is willing to enter the gate of the sword Pavilion now." He bowed his head.
It is of course meaningless to enter the door of the dead for no reason.
However, he is not a stubborn person. There are no dead people. How about not getting started? It's ridiculous if he insists on tangled with the dead.
And then when he got the blood sword, he would probably walk away.
The three guys still looked at him.
"No sincerity!"
"Play our old man like a monkey?"
"Boy, your sword body does crush the disciples, but you want us to give you the blood sword. It's too funny!"
The three old men said one by one, and then they still looked at Xiang Yunyi.
Yunyi's previous promise was too straightforward, or it's not straightforward at all. It's not surprising that people feel insincere to cram for food temporarily.
"It seems that there should be some tests." Cloud Yi's faint way.
The three guys snorted coldly again and didn't open their mouth to scold.
The reason is simple. They don't want Yun Yi to get the blood sword, but they don't want Yun Yi to go.
Yunyi only looks at the image, which is the identity of the disciple, and the sword body is amazing. Previously, the three of them still said that the talent of sword cultivation disciples is inferior from generation to generation.
Now such a person is suddenly sent up, so that they can easily give up, but how is it possible.
"Boy, people like you have been driven away by common sense, and although your sword is strong, it is generally among the strong, but we can't break the rules. We only blame ourselves for missing the investigation." Finally, jiantu spoke.
The sword slave nodded, "now we want to give you a question."
"But I have to remind you first. Even if you pass the test, the Blood Sword may not be given to you. First, it depends on our mood, and second, it depends on the mood of the blood sword." Hengshan Road.
Yun Yi was speechless, but he obviously wouldn't say anything more. He bowed his hand, "thank you."
The three old men were still cold hum. They looked at each other.
Then, naturally, jiantu came out first. "I'm the first one. Naturally, it's the simplest. But you may not be able to see the clue with your mind. Now you're going to a place with me."
Yunyi naturally agreed.
The sword was slaughtered to heaven and left the hall of the dead. It quickly turned into death.
Yunyi just followed closely.
Shuttling through the dead breath and the mountains, Yunyi doesn't know what he wants to do.
But there is no doubt that the mountain area is huge.
Originally, Yunyi thought that the pavilion under the chess pieces was deep in the mountain. In fact, it was not. It was less than a chance from the mountain to the deep.
As he got deeper and deeper, the dead spirit of the body seemed to gradually become weak. Soon, he gradually saw the plain in his sight.
Then the dead spirit gathered and the sword butcher appeared again.
He waited until Yunyi came to him. "What do you look like in front of you?"
Yunyi glanced at the front, and there were valleys in the plain. Although there was a strong sense of death behind him, it could not be said that there was no problem with the life and death of millions of people in this place.
Moreover, he could see that the dead really did not have too strong cultivation, which was different from the strong chess players.
"Plains and mountains." Yun Yi frowned.
"Without qualification, don't you see a Shura field that will fight here?" Sword Tu Leng hummed.
Yunyi frowned. He glanced again. The scene seemed to change and nothing had changed.
Previously, he was sure it wasn't, but he was also sure that what he saw didn't suddenly appear.
The two powerful legions are confronting each other. There is no sound of horn, but the light is dim. There is a big war immediately.
He finally understood that this was a dead army.
Of course, there is no doubt that the previous death was obviously the result of these military wars.
I don't know how long the battlefield has gone through. The bones have been weathered, leaving only mountains and plains, which makes people sigh.
"Have you seen it?" Sword Tu Leng said.
"Your question is?" Yun Yi said speechless. Of course, he knew that the other party was going to make a question immediately.
"Who are you helping?" Jiantu inquired, which side he said to help naturally refers to both sides of the battlefield. Yun Yi frowned. The two sides were almost in balance. He really couldn't see the significance of helping that side. To put it bluntly, it's good that there are millions of troops on both sides. In the end, it's good for the winner to have thousands of people alive. This kind of victory or defeat is useless. He was thinking about it. Suddenly, a voice came from his feet. He looked at it. But dozens of tired villagers dressed as farmers are climbing, and the place they climb is where Yunyi is located. From the look of the farmers, it is obvious that they are also avoiding the disaster of war. Finally, the farmers saw Yunyi. They hesitated slightly and climbed towards Yunyi without hesitation. Maybe they thought Yunyi didn't look like a bad man“ Brother, where are you from? Are you hiding here, too? " Finally, a middle-aged man climbed up. He asked“ You just stay here. There's no problem. " Yun Yi frowned. Farmers climbed up one by one, but he hadn't found it before. Naturally, it's not because these farmers are so powerful, but because they are also dead. Naturally, they don't feel the sudden appearance of Yunyi“ Thank you... What's the matter... "The middle-aged man just thanked Yunyi and suddenly shouted. Just because jiantu left Yunyi later, the farmers would only see Yunyi first and then him. The sword butcher is like a dead man. It's not uncommon to see dead people in such places, but it's terrible to see dead people standing with sharp eyes“ If I don't give him a question right now, you're dead. If you don't want to die, you'd better shut your mouth. " Jiantu's eyes were filled with anger. Its murderous spirit is amazing. It's definitely not a joke. Its appearance is terrible. It is also seen by the peasant woman holding the child. The farmers cover the peasant woman's mouth first. Then the peasant woman covered the child's mouth, which is definitely a process. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
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The three elders looked at each other. Jiantu and JianNu did not refute Hengjian. Obviously, they more or less agreed with Hengjian.
"Boy, we didn't care about the sword repair outside the pavilion, but it's rare for you to find it here. Do you know what we're doing today?" Jiantu's eyes are slightly narrowed, which makes people feel a little knowingly.
Yun Yi frowned, "for the blood sword."
Hum!
The horizontal sword hummed coldly again, "his heart is not small. With such an attitude, it seems that you are also for the blood sword. I want to ask you, martial arts is supreme, and everything can be done. At present, you are not supreme. What identity do you want me to give you a blood sword?"
Yun Yi still frowned. At that moment, he naturally determined that the blood sword was his goal.
Jiange, the existence of zongmen.
If he wants to get the blood sword, he can only worship the beginner and have nothing else.
"Yi is willing to enter the gate of the sword Pavilion now." He bowed his head.
It is of course meaningless to enter the door of the dead for no reason.
However, he is not a stubborn person. There are no dead people. How about not getting started? It's ridiculous if he insists on tangled with the dead.
And then when he got the blood sword, he would probably walk away.
The three guys still looked at him.
"No sincerity!"
"Play our old man like a monkey?"
"Boy, your sword body does crush the disciples, but you want us to give you the blood sword. It's too funny!"
The three old men said one by one, and then they still looked at Xiang Yunyi.
Yunyi's previous promise was too straightforward, or it's not straightforward at all. It's not surprising that people feel insincere to cram for food temporarily.
"It seems that there should be some tests." Cloud Yi's faint way.
The three guys snorted coldly again and didn't open their mouth to scold.
The reason is simple. They don't want Yun Yi to get the blood sword, but they don't want Yun Yi to go.
Yunyi only looks at the image, which is the identity of the disciple, and the sword body is amazing. Previously, the three of them still said that the talent of sword cultivation disciples is inferior from generation to generation.
Now such a person is suddenly sent up, so that they can easily give up, but how is it possible.
"Boy, people like you have been driven away by common sense, and although your sword is strong, it is generally among the strong, but we can't break the rules. We only blame ourselves for missing the investigation." Finally, jiantu spoke.
The sword slave nodded, "now we want to give you a question."
"But I have to remind you first. Even if you pass the test, the Blood Sword may not be given to you. First, it depends on our mood, and second, it depends on the mood of the blood sword." Hengshan Road.
Yun Yi was speechless, but he obviously wouldn't say anything more. He bowed his hand, "thank you."
The three old men were still cold hum. They looked at each other.
Then, naturally, jiantu came out first. "I'm the first one. Naturally, it's the simplest. But you may not be able to see the clue with your mind. Now you're going to a place with me."
Yunyi naturally agreed.
The sword was slaughtered to heaven and left the hall of the dead. It quickly turned into death.
Yunyi just followed closely.
Shuttling through the dead breath and the mountains, Yunyi doesn't know what he wants to do.
But there is no doubt that the mountain area is huge.
Originally, Yunyi thought that the pavilion under the chess pieces was deep in the mountain. In fact, it was not. It was less than a chance from the mountain to the deep.
As he got deeper and deeper, the dead spirit of the body seemed to gradually become weak. Soon, he gradually saw the plain in his sight.
Then the dead spirit gathered and the sword butcher appeared again.
He waited until Yunyi came to him. "What do you look like in front of you?"
Yunyi glanced at the front, and there were valleys in the plain. Although there was a strong sense of death behind him, it could not be said that there was no problem with the life and death of millions of people in this place.
Moreover, he could see that the dead really did not have too strong cultivation, which was different from the strong chess players.
"Plains and mountains." Yun Yi frowned.
"Without qualification, don't you see a Shura field that will fight here?" Sword Tu Leng hummed.
Yunyi frowned. He glanced again. The scene seemed to change and nothing had changed.
Previously, he was sure it wasn't, but he was also sure that what he saw didn't suddenly appear.
The two powerful legions are confronting each other. There is no sound of horn, but the light is dim. There is a big war immediately.
He finally understood that this was a dead army.
Of course, there is no doubt that the previous death was obviously the result of these military wars.
I don't know how long the battlefield has gone through. The bones have been weathered, leaving only mountains and plains, which makes people sigh.
"Have you seen it?" Sword Tu Leng said.
"Your question is?" Yun Yi said speechless. Of course, he knew that the other party was going to make a question immediately.
"Who are you helping?" Jiantu inquired, which side he said to help naturally refers to both sides of the battlefield. Yun Yi frowned. The two sides were almost in balance. He really couldn't see the significance of helping that side. To put it bluntly, it's good that there are millions of troops on both sides. In the end, it's good for the winner to have thousands of people alive. This kind of victory or defeat is useless. He was thinking about it. Suddenly, a voice came from his feet. He looked at it. But dozens of tired villagers dressed as farmers are climbing, and the place they climb is where Yunyi is located. From the look of the farmers, it is obvious that they are also avoiding the disaster of war. Finally, the farmers saw Yunyi. They hesitated slightly and climbed towards Yunyi without hesitation. Maybe they thought Yunyi didn't look like a bad man“ Brother, where are you from? Are you hiding here, too? " Finally, a middle-aged man climbed up. He asked“ You just stay here. There's no problem. " Yun Yi frowned. Farmers climbed up one by one, but he hadn't found it before. Naturally, it's not because these farmers are so powerful, but because they are also dead. Naturally, they don't feel the sudden appearance of Yunyi“ Thank you... What's the matter... "The middle-aged man just thanked Yunyi and suddenly shouted. Just because jiantu left Yunyi later, the farmers would only see Yunyi first and then him. The sword butcher is like a dead man. It's not uncommon to see dead people in such places, but it's terrible to see dead people standing with sharp eyes“ If I don't give him a question right now, you're dead. If you don't want to die, you'd better shut your mouth. " Jiantu's eyes were filled with anger. Its murderous spirit is amazing. It's definitely not a joke. Its appearance is terrible. It is also seen by the peasant woman holding the child. The farmers cover the peasant woman's mouth first. Then the peasant woman covered the child's mouth, which is definitely a process. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
The three elders looked at each other. Jiantu and JianNu did not refute Hengjian. Obviously, they more or less agreed with Hengjian."Boy, we didn't care about the sword repair outside the pavilion, but it's rare for you to find it here. Do you know what we're doing today?" Jiantu's eyes are slightly narrowed, which makes people feel a little knowingly.Yun Yi frowned, "for the blood sword."Hum!The horizontal sword hummed coldly again, "his heart is not small. With such an attitude, it seems that you are also for the blood sword. I want to ask you, martial arts is supreme, and everything can be done. At present, you are not supreme. What identity do you want me to give you a blood sword?"Yun Yi still frowned. At that moment, he naturally determined that the blood sword was his goal.Jiange, the existence of zongmen.If he wants to get the blood sword, he can only worship the beginner and have nothing else."Yi is willing to enter the gate of the sword Pavilion now." He bowed his head.It is of course meaningless to enter the door of the dead for no reason.However, he is not a stubborn person. There are no dead people. How about not getting started? It's ridiculous if he insists on tangled with the dead.And then when he got the blood sword, he would probably walk away.The three guys still looked at him."No sincerity!""Play our old man like a monkey?""Boy, your sword body does crush the disciples, but you want us to give you the blood sword. It's too funny!"The three old men said one by one, and then they still looked at Xiang Yunyi.Yunyi's previous promise was too straightforward, or it's not straightforward at all. It's not surprising that people feel insincere to cram for food temporarily."It seems that there should be some tests." Cloud Yi's faint way.The three guys snorted coldly again and didn't open their mouth to scold.The reason is simple. They don't want Yun Yi to get the blood sword, but they don't want Yun Yi to go.Yunyi only looks at the image, which is the identity of the disciple, and the sword body is amazing. Previously, the three of them still said that the talent of sword cultivation disciples is inferior from generation to generation.Now such a person is suddenly sent up, so that they can easily give up, but how is it possible."Boy, people like you have been driven away by common sense, and although your sword is strong, it is generally among the strong, but we can't break the rules. We only blame ourselves for missing the investigation." Finally, jiantu spoke.The sword slave nodded, "now we want to give you a question.""But I have to remind you first. Even if you pass the test, the Blood Sword may not be given to you. First, it depends on our mood, and second, it depends on the mood of the blood sword." Hengshan Road.Yun Yi was speechless, but he obviously wouldn't say anything more. He bowed his hand, "thank you."The three old men were still cold hum. They looked at each other.Then, naturally, jiantu came out first. "I'm the first one. Naturally, it's the simplest. But you may not be able to see the clue with your mind. Now you're going to a place with me."Yunyi naturally agreed.The sword was slaughtered to heaven and left the hall of the dead. It quickly turned into death.Yunyi just followed closely.Shuttling through the dead breath and the mountains, Yunyi doesn't know what he wants to do.But there is no doubt that the mountain area is huge.Originally, Yunyi thought that the pavilion under the chess pieces was deep in the mountain. In fact, it was not. It was less than a chance from the mountain to the deep.As he got deeper and deeper, the dead spirit of the body seemed to gradually become weak. Soon, he gradually saw the plain in his sight.Then the dead spirit gathered and the sword butcher appeared again.He waited until Yunyi came to him. "What do you look like in front of you?"Yunyi glanced at the front, and there were valleys in the plain. Although there was a strong sense of death behind him, it could not be said that there was no problem with the life and death of millions of people in this place.Moreover, he could see that the dead really did not have too strong cultivation, which was different from the strong chess players."Plains and mountains." Yun Yi frowned."Without qualification, don't you see a Shura field that will fight here?" Sword Tu Leng hummed.Yunyi frowned. He glanced again. The scene seemed to change and nothing had changed.Previously, he was sure it wasn't, but he was also sure that what he saw didn't suddenly appear.The two powerful legions are confronting each other. There is no sound of horn, but the light is dim. There is a big war immediately.He finally understood that this was a dead army.Of course, there is no doubt that the previous death was obviously the result of these military wars.I don't know how long the battlefield has gone through. The bones have been weathered, leaving only mountains and plains, which makes people sigh."Have you seen it?" Sword Tu Leng said."Your question is?" Yun Yi said speechless. Of course, he knew that the other party was going to make a question immediately."Who are you helping?" Jiantu inquired, which side he said to help naturally refers to both sides of the battlefield. Yun Yi frowned. The two sides were almost in balance. He really couldn't see the significance of helping that side. To put it bluntly, it's good that there are millions of troops on both sides. In the end, it's good for the winner to have thousands of people alive. This kind of victory or defeat is useless. He was thinking about it. Suddenly, a voice came from his feet. He looked at it. But dozens of tired villagers dressed as farmers are climbing, and the place they climb is where Yunyi is located. From the look of the farmers, it is obvious that they are also avoiding the disaster of war. Finally, the farmers saw Yunyi. They hesitated slightly and climbed towards Yunyi without hesitation. Maybe they thought Yunyi didn't look like a bad man Brother, where are you from? Are you hiding here, too? " Finally, a middle-aged man climbed up. He asked You just stay here. There's no problem. " Yun Yi frowned. Farmers climbed up one by one, but he hadn't found it before. Naturally, it's not because these farmers are so powerful, but because they are also dead. Naturally, they don't feel the sudden appearance of Yunyi Thank you... What's the matter... "The middle-aged man just thanked Yunyi and suddenly shouted. Just because jiantu left Yunyi later, the farmers would only see Yunyi first and then him. The sword butcher is like a dead man. It's not uncommon to see dead people in such places, but it's terrible to see dead people standing with sharp eyes If I don't give him a question right now, you're dead. If you don't want to die, you'd better shut your mouth. " Jiantu's eyes were filled with anger. Its murderous spirit is amazing. It's definitely not a joke. Its appearance is terrible. It is also seen by the peasant woman holding the child. The farmers cover the peasant woman's mouth first. Then the peasant woman covered the child's mouth, which is definitely a process. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
