Outside Of Time

Sixth Lord, is a poor man.

He used to be the leader of Tianjiao in Qixuetong and Qiye at that time. Originally, it was impossible for him to stop at Nascent Soul, but at the most critical moment in his life, his beloved Taoist companion, his junior sister, unexpectedly fell.

That fall was also to save him.

This filled the heart of the most affectionate sixth master with endless sadness and remorse. He was mad, grieved and angry, but he managed to get through that period of time, regain his strength, and pin all his hopes on the deceased wife to leave him. on the offspring.

His son is also very high-spirited, he cultivates hard, and he is even more excellent. This makes the sadness in Liu Ye's heart gradually settle down, and it seems that there is hope in life again.

But fate is sometimes so indifferent. His beloved son disappeared during a training trip.

The shattering of Jane's life, let him know that his love child has died.

For the sixth master, the degree of blow is not weaker than that of the Dao Companion's fall. What made the breath in his heart unable to dissipate and turned into depression was that he had been searching for many years, but he had never found any clues.

So after that, the sixth master was sad, drunk all day, and sometimes Mochizuki cried bitterly, grief-stricken.

In this scene, everyone in the seven blood pupils saw it in their eyes, but it was difficult to comfort the soul, only a sigh.

Eighth Ye's eyes were open until death.

Therefore, according to the plan after that, we took advantage of that opportunity to suppress Lingyun Taboo in turn, with the aim of plundering it reasonably and becoming the foundation of our own sect.

"Master, the meeting ceremony for Yi Xuetong has not yet been completed." Ye Jiu said respectfully, even if he was locked by a few Alliance ancestors for seven weeks at the moment, the killing intent was weak, and the coercion was overwhelming, but my voice has not changed in the slightest. World, don't care at all.

As for me, the Golden Core Protector and the disciples who stayed at the mountain gate, all of them were stunned. Outside, especially the halls of the Eight Peaks, their bodies trembled and they let out heart-piercing roars.

The four alliance leaders under the sky, their eyes are hot, and they hurriedly opened their mouths.

It was as if all that had no meaning to me. The place where I wanted to go that day, was stopped by others, and it was the same when I wanted to go.

"After watching the performance, let's go now." The young man said, walking up to the attic and walking on the street.

The candied haws are red, the same color as the blood dripping on the head of the eighth master outside Yejiu's hands at the moment.

"Candlelight, if you want to make an alliance with your four sects, a full-scale war is a success!"

Under that roof, there was not a white-robed man wearing a mask of a god's remnant face. I lay on the roof with my hands resting on my head, looking up at the sky, the Father and Son, the Holy Youngest Son.

In this battle, the sea corpse clan almost hit the homeland of a blood pupil. After the next generation of the ancestors was seriously injured, the peak masters of the peaks died within half an hour, and the blood Lianzi, who was a traveler and was forgotten by many people, returned.

The young man glanced at the candied haws with a flash of memory in his eyes, and went to pick up one.

We know, Candlelight, because of the arrival of a person, it is not the same.

Beside him, at this moment, there is a twist, and Ye Jiu's figure is revealed, standing silently on the side, with his left hand... holding a bleeding head.

Xue Lianzi had the same extreme sadness in his eyes, turned his head and roared loudly, and tried his best to suppress the taboo of Guan Lehe Sect. At this moment, the peak masters are also trembling. We can look at the eighth master's body with confidence. It turned into a rain of blood, and sadness filled his mind.

"It's used, the performance is famous, but after all, it's watching the play." The young man sat up, looked in the direction of Yi Xuetong, and stood up before smiling slightly.

It is also the reason why Liu Ye is different from Xu Qing.

After killing and taking the head, the moment is gone, and the only one left is touch.

Blood Lianzi is the same.

My death was a shock to the entire Yixuetong.

And the traitorous sect does not have a certain probability to involve Zhuzhao.

In the distorted sky, except for the ancestors of the alliance in the blood chain, they have transformed into shadows, and all the coercion that was not there is locked here.

But... now it's all gone.

Before that, a **** pupil developed rapidly, and the cultivators of Nascent Soul gradually appeared before the rain, but after all, the level of Nascent Soul was very difficult for a very small number of cultivators to reach.

I am a god, and I have a law and a omission!

Witnessing this person's actions, the ancestors of the various sects under the sky looked even more solemn.

Our eyes all fell on the roof of an attic outside this place.

The first master and the eighth master are the same batch of worshipers who entered the mountain gate, and they are also the arrogant generation who once competed with each other.

At the same time, the power of repression that pervades the sky and the earth is getting stronger and stronger, and it can faintly solidify all the emptiness, so that people can follow the law.

At the same time, Yixuetong also successfully suppressed the taboos of Rising Cloud Sword Sect. In the last moment, the figures of Yiye and Xuelianzi rushed to this place from the direction of Yixuetong.

No killing intent gathered from all directions, affecting the weather outside, causing snowflakes to form in mid-air and fall piece by piece.

Because of the battle of the Sea Zombies two years later, from the beginning to the end, although Yi Xuetong suffered a lot of casualties, there were no peak masters in the Nascent Soul realm.

The next Nascent Soul's fall will be seven hundred years later, a **** battle with the Sea Zombies.

Those, the first master has counted it, and he even retreated from the preparations of the young masters early, including the taboo of the Rising Cloud Sword Sect, which was actually not what Xue Lianzi and the first master expected.

It was the eyes of the gods who opened their eyes with the remnant face!

Eighth Lord, fall.

Ye Jiu followed silently in front of him, and the blood on the head he was holding was slowly dripping out, but not often one or two drops fell on the ground, turning into a shocking red.

Because, at this moment, I have to leave, and I have to go with my ancestors to suppress the taboos of the Rising Cloud Sword Sect. Once we leave, the plan is the second, and the outbreak of the taboos will make the sect hit hard.

And everything that followed was also developing in a bad direction. Yixuetong was successfully promoted to Xiaozong, joined the alliance, and moved from Nanhuangzhou to Yinghuangzhou.

A ray of light... suddenly emanated from the wooden box!

At this moment, Yi Ye's body trembled, looking at the distant white shadow in the sky, the blood in my eyes shook the sky at that moment, twisting all directions, and even the whole blood pupil trembled, but I had to press it.

"Night Dove."

Especially when the white shadow killed the eighth master just now, the battle power that burst out was actually a return to the virtual, and it was not recorded in the intelligence of the powerless.

"Yes!" Ye Jiu in front of me took out a complicated-looking wooden box from outside my arms. The wooden box had no lid. At this moment, Ye Jiu pushed the lid heavily and opened it.

But it makes up for it.

Even under the leadership of Xue Lianzi for nearly 700 years, with the cooperation of Yi Ye in the early stage, Yi Xue Tong has risen all the way, and there is still no one in the Nascent Soul Realm dying during this period.

Because Guan Le is my task.

This is also the reason why the sixth master went mad after Xu Qing accidentally found the clue, and also the reason why Xue Lianzi agreed with the sixth master to take action even though he was at war with the sea corpse clan.

In my eyes, only the master who was not looking at the sky.

This light has color and shape. It can be seen, but it can be perceived. At the moment of its appearance, the sky changes color, the small earth roars, the forbidden sea roars, and the sun and the moon pale!

When I saw Guan Le on the way, I just waved the power of my sleeve, and I was too concerned about it.

"Yes, Master, are you going to take back the mask?" Ye Jiu said loudly.

The intention of killing was weak and strong at that moment, so that there were cracks in the area we were staring at, and it seemed that the outer space would collapse.

Therefore, there are only a few numbers for such a young man. The first and seventh peaks outside are the old people of that year, and the remaining eight are newcomers in the past seven hundred years.

And obviously, it was unpremeditated and untargeted. The other party didn't seem to be here to kill the eighth master, and even showed some unknown means, so that the eighth master's unprotected, all life-saving things were restrained and difficult to take effect. The pursuit is not a one-hit kill.

I was even badly prepared for it.

At the same time, the figures outside blocked the alliance's small formation, and even the face of the alliance leader under the sky was transformed into a big name that was never seen before, looking in front of Yixuetong, and then looking at the city of Rising Cloud Sword Sect.

We figured that the Rising Cloud Sword Sect must be a hidden danger, that the attitude of the leader of the alliance is ambiguous, that there may not be such a crisis of the sect, and that aside from the means of those crises, there is no certain possibility that no one will betray the sect.

At this moment, watching the headed corpse of the eighth master fall from the air, collapsed inch by inch, until it turned into a sad rain of blood and sprinkled on the mountain gate of Yixuetong, the eyes of the first master were rarely red.

That's the one who blamed Yi Ye and Xue Lianzi. In fact, it's just us. The entire Yinghuangzhou has no power, and they have miscalculated about Zhuzhao. We are still stuck in our previous cognition.

But... we can say that the strength of Zhuzhao is the same as the size that Yinghuangzhou recognizes.

"That performance is nothing special." The young man's voice came out in a hurry with some indifference.

Outside of that, the eighth master has not been relieved yet. All my energy is devoted to the dedication of Yixuetong. At the same time, for Xu Qing, I also silently pay attention to waiting for the needs of myself. At the moment, to repay this kindness that is very important to me.

The seven-week space cracked open one after another. This was caused by the coercion of the eyes of the many ancestors who stared at this place under the sky, and the ground was also the same. The areas were natural depressions, and there was a terrifying sound of collapse.

And the ancestors of my sect also had a more solemn expression before feeling that scene.

I showed a spiritual treasure small perfection that no one expected, and at a critical juncture, I resolved the crisis of a blood pupil.

At the moment when the swords were drawn, the white-robed youth who was wearing the mask of the god's remnant face, walking in the back, passed a stall of candied fruit.

Hearing the words, the young man raised his head, followed the eyes of the masked deity, looked up to the sky, and laughed again.

"My brother hates eating."

The level of that matter, from the moment those two people appeared, has not yet risen to a very low level.

Just like killing chickens with a bull’s knife, if you run away, you will run away. Compared with the harvest of killing Guanle, I am more concerned about completing the mission of the master, so I will go all out except for the eighth master.

Because of this light...

But this young man with a mask walked calmly, even if he was locked by the weak of the alliance, even if the sky did not have the seventh rank of the alliance leader, I was still full of nervousness.

In fact, this is indeed the case. This Bai Ying's mission here is the Eighth Master.

The mortals of this place have long been moved away, half of Lingyun City is empty, and the migration has been hastily, and few items are scattered in seven weeks.

From then on, take charge of a blood pupil.

There was no one in Yixuetong, some were ordinary, some were disciples, and some were ancestors, and their expressions changed drastically at that moment.