At this moment, the Saintess of Middle Domain stood up, her eyes were cold, and she looked at Li Qiye tightly.
At this time, Li Qiye was still sitting in a wheelchair, with his eyes down, and his long sword quietly placed on his lap, as if he was asleep. At this moment, everything in the world seemed insignificant.
All the people present at this moment couldn't help but stare at the long sword on Li Qiye's lap. At this time, the long sword did not emit any cold light, nor did it emit a sky-shattering sword aura, and did not hesitate. With Jian Mang.
At this moment, the long sword was lying quietly on Li Qiye's lap, its light converging, returning to its simplicity, everything was so ordinary, everything was so ordinary.
At this moment, the long sword in Li Qiye’s knee is just like his whole person, simple and ordinary, but at this moment it is this simple-looking long sword, it seems to dominate the world. Everything affects the destiny of all living beings. When one sword strikes, the world is shocked, and when one sword strikes, all things live and die.
"Is there anyone else to fight?" Li Qiye just raised his eyelids lightly at this time, and the whole person was naturally dull, everything was so casual, it seemed that he was just saying a trivial thing.
It was Li Qiye's very casual words that made everyone present suffocate. I don't know how many people felt that their necks were held tightly by someone at this moment, and they couldn't breathe for a long time.
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and looked at the Saintess of Zhongyu, wondering how many people were worried about her.
Prior to this, the Saintess of the Middle Territory was so invincible and majestic, even everyone thought that this time the Holy Land of the Middle Territory would be able to suppress Li Qiye, Li Qiye, the master of the Mountain Protector Sect. I'm afraid it is impossible to get out of the palace alive.
Unexpectedly, the situation will be reversed like this now. At this moment, everyone realizes that it is the Saints of the Middle Region who cannot leave the palace alive today, not Li Qiye.
In today's situation, all the disciples of Zhongyu Holy Land, including Zhongyu Saintess and ancestors, might not be able to leave the palace alive.
"I'm coming—" At this moment, the Saintess of the Middle Region suddenly stood up and said coldly, with a cold expression.
Seeing the Saintess of the Middle Region stood up to fight, many people secretly squeezed a cold sweat for her. At this moment, everyone could see that the Saintess of the Middle Region was no longer the opponent of the first murderer.
Although the Saintess of the Central Region is a true god of the nine heavens, but at this moment, Li Qiye, the master of the mountain protector, can kill even the immortal true god. What a trivial true god of heaven is nothing, even if it is the nine heavens. The true god of Deng Tian, I am afraid that under Li Qiye's sword, that will only die.
"Can the Saintess of the Middle Region take the next sword?" A strong man couldn't help but murmured.
At this time, it’s not that everyone underestimates the Saintess of the Middle Region, nor is it that everyone looks at the Saintess of the Middle Region, but the power gap lies there. With such a huge power gap, everyone is worried that the Saintess of the Middle Region will not be able to take over Li. Qiye's sword.
In fact, the same is true. Just now, the ancestors of Rongxu in the sacred land of the Central Region were beheaded by Li Qiye with a single sword. You must know that the ancestors of Rongxu did not know how much stronger than the sage of the Central Region, not to mention, in this sword In the end, the ancestor Rongxu was rescued by another stronger ancestor, but in the end he died under Li Qiye's sword.
"Maybe I can struggle a bit." The Immortal True God hesitated, and said: "Although the Saintess of the Middle Region is a true god of ascending the sky of the nine layers, the Saintess of the Middle Region has practiced the Supreme Mystery. She also has an ancestor weapon. Although the strength of Lun Dao Xing is incomparably comparable to immortality, maybe she still has some means of self-protection."
There is no doubt that, as the descendant of the Saintess of the Central Region, the Saintess of the Central Region possesses countless treasures and advantages that others do not have. However, whether it can really take Li Qiye's sword, this makes everyone not She is optimistic about her, even if it is the immortal true god, they all think that the saint of the middle field can't take the sword of Li Qiye.
"Are you?" Li Qiye raised his eyelids, looked at the Saintess of the Middle Region, smiled faintly, and said: "A sword will kill you."
Li Qiye’s words are so gentle and casual, but they are already a life and death. Even if it is the existence of the Saintess of the Central Region, it seems so insignificant at this moment. .
"Is it okay, I will know the result soon." The Saintess of the Middle Region said coldly, with a cold and solemn expression. At this time, she was ready to die in her heart.
Li Qiye killed so many disciples in their Central Territory Holy Land. There is no room for maneuver between them and the Mountain Protector Sect. They will not be destroyed by the Mountain Protector Sect. With a foothold in the middle, the authority of the holy land in the middle region will also be exhausted.
Therefore, to this day, between them Zhongyu Sacred Land and Mountain Guardian, there must be a fish-dead net.
Today, the Saintess of the Middle Region knows that she is going to die, and she must do it too. As the Saintess of the Middle Region Holy Land, as the future queen of the ancient kingdom of gossip, it is absolutely impossible for her to beg Li Qiye for mercy, nor to bow her head to Li Qiye.
Because on her shoulders is not only the glory of the Central Territory Holy Land, but also the glory of the ancient kingdom of gossip. For her, there is only one death, and it is impossible not to lose the dignity and glory of the two Dajiao kingdoms.
At this time, the Saintess of the Middle Territory slowly walked down from above, her expression dignified, she already understood in her heart that she would never return this time, but she was also ready to die in her heart.
"I'll take your sword—" After walking down, the Saintess of the Middle Region looked at Li Qiye coldly, even if she knew she would die, she would still not lower her noble head, she would still fight Li Qiye to the end.
With a "bang—", when the Saintess of the Middle Region was fighting Li Qiye, one person fell from the sky and stood in front of the Saintess of the Middle Region. His coat hunted and hunted, like a supreme god standing there. .
This is an old man with a silver-haired shawl. His silver hair is shining, and every one of his silver hair is like a silver wire. This makes him tall and mighty, powerful and powerful.
When such a person stood there, there was like a huge mountain standing there, and he stood there, as if no one could cross it.
"The ancestor—" Seeing this old man, the Saintess of the Middle Territory could not help but yell.
"Zhongyu ancestor king." Seeing this old man, the ancestor of the Great Sect could not help but cried out, "He is one of the most powerful ancestors in the sacred land of the Middle Kingdom. He has been a true god for thousands of years in the last era. Up."
"Zhongyu ancestor, this is the heavyweight ancestor of the sacred land in the middle." Many immortal gods have heard of the prestige of the ancestor of the middle, but they didn't expect him to visit him personally today.
"Zhongyu Ancestor King, he hasn't yet been sitting down." Zhongyu Ancestor King, this name once resounded throughout the Middle Kingdom Holy Land. He was once a prestigious ancestor. When he was young, he was also a shocking talent. A brilliant genius.
"You were the one who made the shot just now." Li Qiye glanced at the ancestor of Zhongyu, smiled, the long sword was still on his lap, still not taking it seriously.
Li Qiye's posture immediately caused the middle-field ancestor king to shrink his eyes. Knowing the strength of his middle-field ancestor king, Li Qiye still didn't look at it again. It was still not regarded as the same thing. And know how powerful Li Qiye is.
At this time, the ancestors of the Middle Territory also knew that they had kicked the iron plate in the Holy Land of the Middle Territory. However, today, thousands of their disciples in the Holy Land of the Middle Territory died tragically in the hands of Li Qiye. His ancestor, no matter what. Retreat, to get back an argument for the dead disciple.
"When did the Mountain Guardian have a master like a respected driver?" At this time, the ancestor king of the Middle Territory had bright eyes and a cold light. When the light of his eyes turned round, it seemed to have crossed a long river of time, the light fell In Li Qiye, I wanted to see some clues from him.
In fact, no matter how mysterious the eyes of the ancestors of the Middle Kingdom evolved and how they deduced the avenue, there is no clue from Li Qiye, and there is no way to deduct the slightest clue.
The ancestor of the Middle Territory was also searching in his heart, but he couldn’t figure out when such a master appeared in the Mountain Protector. He couldn’t match Li Qiye in front of him with any powerful master of the Mountain Protector in the past. No.
Although in the past, the Mountain Guardian Sect had given out many powerful masters, the ancestors of the Central Region were thinking about it, but they couldn't think of a master like Li Qiye.
"The world is full of surprises and surprises. I don't know, it's nothing strange." Li Qiye smiled faintly.
"Okay, this seat will take you a sword!" The ancestor Zhongyu shouted. At this moment, he heard a loud "boom", and saw his twelve fate palaces soaring into the sky, and the twelve fate palaces were in the sky. Paved into a avenue at this moment, such a avenue is simple and solid, as if it has crossed the past and the present, has crossed the time, and traced back to the past.
At this moment, the ancestor king of the Middle Region seemed to be standing at this end of the long river of time, but he seemed to be able to cross into an eternal era at any time.
"Immortality for thousands of years is indeed powerful." Seeing the road paved by the Zodiac Palace of the ancestors of the Middle Territory, it seems that it can span thousands of generations. Some people who are also immortal gods can't help but exclaim. The envy.
"You, can't take my sword." Li Qiye smiled.
If Li Qiye was so relaxed, the ancestor king of the Middle Territory could not help suffocating for a moment. At this moment, he really realized that he really might not be able to take the sword of Li Qiye.
"The ancestor, I'll take him a sword first." At this moment, the Saintess of the Middle Region said in a deep voice.
"No, child, you are not his opponent, you can't take a sword, it's useless." Zhongyu Ancestor knew the intention of the Zhongyu Saint, and said gently.
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