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In the setting sun, the young man in black has a calm face, and the sunset clouds fall on him, which makes him appear more extraordinary and refined.

The appearance of Chu song seemed to affect every monk's heart in an instant. Many people's breath became very short. Those monks who were ready to break through the city gate were even colder in their hearts for fear that Chu song would attack them.

Chu song looks very thin and long, obviously very weak, but the sharp eyes and vicissitudes indicate his extraordinary.

"You can't take a sword. What's your qualification to enter the city?" For a long time, the song of Chu finally opened its mouth. It was dressed in black and fluttered with the wind. Against the background of the sunset, it looked like a peerless sword God, with a unique style and awe!

As soon as the words were said, the scene was silent and silent. The crowd could not help but step back and even dare not look up at Chu song's eyes. A huge pressure was like a mountain, which made people breathless.

"Do you mean that if you take your sword, you will be eligible?" All of a sudden, a flat voice sounded and the crowd followed the prestige.

I saw a young man in blood step by step, a head of blood hair on his shoulder, set off by the afterglow of the sunset, extremely charming, he walked light, eyes full of confidence.

Behind him, he followed several figures and looked at the bloody youth with awe. Finally, several people stopped and did not keep up with the pace of the bloody youth.

"Fengyunqing." Looking for Mo Xiang's eyes, he instantly recognized a young man in white behind the bloody youth, who had a war with them before!

At that time, fengyunqing summoned the flame of the Phoenix, but was directly swallowed by the ink. Naturally, the memory of this madman team is still fresh.

"Inflamed?" Purple injury and other people's looks have become dignified, the nine regions of the human race, Yan domain, but ranked fourth in the nine regions, no wonder they have such confidence.

"What are you? You are not worthy of the sword of emperor Chu. I will cut you off!" Before Chu song could speak, a young man in black behind Chuge sneered, and then turned into a peerless sword to kill him.

Chu song looks ancient and undisturbed. As the young man He Yi said, there are few monks of the human race who deserve his sword.

As a peerless genius at the emperor level, he has his own pride!

The young man in blood was calm and did not even blink his eyes. He knew that when the young man in black was about a foot away from him, a bloody sword rainbow appeared out of thin air.

Bright colors dyed the sky red, like a river of blood, even the setting sun in his sword, also eclipsed.

The figure of the young man in black appeared out of thin air. His face turned pale and his pupils trembled. He could not believe that he looked down at his chest. A huge blood hole was pierced before and after.

In a flash, the vitality of the young man in black passed away in an instant, and then it burned into flames. Within two breaths, it turned into ashes. A gust of wind blew through, and even the pile of ashes disappeared in the air, leaving nothing.

The eyes of all the people around him fell on the young man in blood, and his heart suddenly trembled. The young man in black was a strong man in the middle of the heavenly spirit realm, and was killed by him with one sword!?

Many people can't believe that rubbing their eyes, this is not a dream.

"The fire of Phoenix, the people of Phoenix's family?" Chuge's eyes are slightly narrowed, and the look is still not much changed.

As soon as the words fell, Chu song suddenly took a step and walked towards the bloody youth step by step. His eyes became very deep and incomparable, just like the nine hell.

"The Phoenix falls into the dust!" The young man in bloody clothes said faintly that he had a sense of war. His eyes were burning hot, as if he had seen a delicious prey.

"He is actually the first genius of the burning region, Phoenix falling dust, Phoenix emperor son!" The crowd exclaimed, and even their tongues trembled. Then, the friars all around quickly stepped back to make room for a huge space.

"Phoenix falling dust?" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt an overbearing flame from the bloody youth Phoenix falling dust. Compared with the previous Feng Yunqing, he did not know how many times stronger.

Obviously, the blood of the Phoenix falling dust is more pure, and the fire contained in the Phoenix is also more domineering.

Can be called emperor, there is no one simple!

However, ye Chen did not have any fear, on the contrary, the war spirit was turbulent, and then he forced to suppress it.

"Songs of Chu." Chu song nods, self-reported name, is respect for the opponent.

Before the words fell, a series of destructive storms suddenly appeared in the void, sweeping all directions. The fierce and sharp blade of wind tore the void. The faces of the crowd changed and retreated again.

Before the people come back to their senses, a black sword and a red rainbow suddenly cut through the void and collide with each other.

All of a sudden, the wind and clouds around, the wind howled and the sword was raging, which covered hundreds of square meters. The crowd could no longer capture them, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

However, there are still a few people who can see the battle clearly. Ye Chen and Li gradually leave are among them. Even if purple injures them, they can only vaguely catch their figure.

Several people clenched their fists. They thought they were strong enough to be invincible at the same level, but now they found that they were still insignificant in front of the emperor.Several people look at Ye Chen's eyes with gratitude. No wonder Ye Chen asked them to suppress their accomplishments. They can't just think about breaking through. If they want to be more powerful, they have to sharpen themselves in the battle. At that time, the madman team was a real peerless sword.

Now, they are just a dull rusty sword. If the sword is not sharp, why kill people?

"One day, you'll get to this level, too." Ye Chen is very insipid, but his eyes have been looking at the storm center of the battle. All the madman troops nodded deeply, and their strong determination flashed through their eyes.

However, ye Chen's words are to let the friars around show a look of disdain.

That's the pride of every region. Can you compare with those of you who are more emperor level?

They wanted to count them down. However, a devastating storm suddenly came, and many monks were directly shaken off and spewed blood.

Ye Chen stepped forward a step, the storm burst open in an instant, turned into a breeze blowing, stirring the hair of the madman team.

Almost at the same time, the bodies of Chu song and Feng Luochen are revealed, with a touch of dignity in their eyes. Obviously, they did not get any benefits from each other just now.

"You can go to town." For a long time, Chu song's face returned to calm, faintly spit out a word.

"Today's war is not happy. Let's have a fight in the future." Feng Luochen nods and smiles, then turns and prepares to go to the gate of the city.

However, at this time, a voice stopped the Phoenix falling dust: "big brother, it is she, she devoured the fire of Phoenix on my body."

Feng Yunqing pointed to the distance and yelled, and a fierce murderous spirit flashed through his eyes. Originally, he was going to sneak into the search for ink and get the things in his body.

However, when he arrived at the star field again, he heard the reputation of the madman team, which had to give up the idea of fighting against the madman team.

But now, there are Phoenix dust, Feng Yunqing naturally fearless.

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