Xuanhuan: It turns out that I am a peerless master

From his point of view, Li Yixi is the kind of person who is just trying to survive, and his strength will not be too strong.

So when I heard Meng Ge's words, I sneered directly.

"To shut up."

"My son, you can talk about it."

"If you want to let the young master make a move, are you guys qualified?"

When Meng Ge heard these people's disdain for Li Yixi, his face became extremely cold in an instant.

Even if they are suppressed by the other party's terrifying cultivation base, Meng Ge and the others have sharp eyes and glared at the other party at this moment.

"Ha ha!"

"Is not it?"

"Since he has the means to turn clouds and rain, why doesn't he do it now?"

"I'm afraid you haven't felt how scary we are until now."

"After all, you are too weak."

"Let him take a look at the strength and heritage of our Chaos Holy Land."

The old man's contemptuous eyes fell on Meng Ge's body, and the voice sounded at this moment.

All I saw was the giant sword floating in the sky, bursting out with terrifying breaths.

The breath directly stirs Fengyun Jiuxiao.

Dozens of terrifying auras above the level of detachment, even if Meng Ge and others are not weak, at this moment, those legs can't stop shaking.

There was horror in their eyes.

They knew that the Holy Land of Chaos was very strong, but they never thought that the Holy Land of Chaos behind Jian Wuchen would be so terrifying.

And until now, they still don't know if all the powerful people have come to the hateful Chaos Holy Land.

Feeling a series of terrifying auras, each and everyone's faces became a little ugly.

"Sovereign, will that expert come?"

"Will it really come?"

A half-step detached existence, facing the soaring coercion at this moment, could not support at all, and sat slumped on the ground.

He stared intently at his master.

At this moment, they couldn't help but doubt Li Yixi.

The moment the voice sounded.

Brush brush.

Countless eyes fell on Meng Ge and the others.

Li Yixi has always been an invincible existence in their eyes.

But seeing the terrifying lineup of Chaos Holy Land today, their belief in Li Yixi's invincibility was shaken.

These people can stir up the world just by showing their cultivation.

The weakest existence of these people is also similar to Mungo and the others.

Such a lineup, what kind of talent can block its edge.

unimaginable.

"To shut up."

"My son is an invincible existence."

Upon hearing his disciple's words, Sword Master gritted his teeth and rebuked angrily.

But at this moment, Sword Master, his inner faith was also shaken.

After all, Li Yixi hadn't shown up until now, and he couldn't make these people feel completely at ease.

After all, in the face of such terrifying chaotic forces, they knew very well that words could not make them completely at ease. Only absolute strength could make these people's inner fear disappear.

Moreover, every crisis Li Yixi has arranged back-ups, Jian Zun does not believe that Li Yixi has no back-ups this time.

They had also heard Mungo's words before.

Since Li Yixi told them not to worry, there must be someone behind them.

Even the horror of Chaos and Thunder Pond can't hurt Li Yixi, they believe that Li Yixi can stop these people.

These people are just one side of the chaotic world.

It's not the kind of terrifying existence that controls the chaotic thunder pool.

However, the strong man in the Holy Land of Chaos saw the despair in everyone's eyes at this moment, and found that Li Yixi still hadn't appeared, and all of them showed impatience on their faces.

From their point of view, Li Yixi was scared.

However, a few breaths passed quickly, but there was still no trace of Li Yixi.

The expressions of the people couldn't help but change again and again.

"Are we going to be abandoned?"

"Could it be that the young master can't deal with them?"

"I don't believe it, the young master must have arrangements."

Meng Ge and the others kept comforting themselves and their disciples at this moment.

Persevering under the terrifying coercion, just for a moment, beads of sweat hung on the foreheads of everyone.

Above the great sword.

An old man whispered.

"Sword Master, what do you think?"

The old man shook his head and said: "The scroll has only terrifying power. At first I thought it was an extremely powerful existence, but now it seems that I may have misjudged him. It must be that the scroll did not come from him. It should be It was a coincidence."

"It seems that he wants to use that scroll to frighten us, but he is afraid that he will be disappointed."

There was a sneer on the old man's face.

Hearing this, the corner of the mouth of the old man next to him also showed contempt.

"Sword Master, since this is the case, there is no need for these people to stay."

"Just kill it."

The old man wanted to make a move.

"Don't do it yet, I've seen many of these people are sword cultivators, and my Chaos Sword Pool is practicing the way of the sword.

These people have cultivated to a detached level in the small world, and their talents are absolutely strong. If they can be used by us, then we can give them a chance of life. "

"As long as we give some resources, the future of these people will not be bleak."

The eyes of the old man who was about to make a move lit up slightly when he heard this.

He is also very clear that being able to cultivate to the level of detachment in a small world is an absolutely terrifying talent. If he really accepts these people, let them go all out to practice.

At that time, it is indeed a force to be reckoned with.

"Half-step detachment and detachment-level sword cultivators, I will give you a chance now, and that is to surrender. Give me an oath of heaven immediately. As long as you are loyal enough, you will definitely be able to get the full training of the Holy Land. When the time comes, your future will be bright." It's a dawn."

The old man looked at everyone with a lofty attitude.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"It's just wishful thinking if you want me to be loyal to you."

"Young master, you can just take out a painting and make you, the chaotic son, like a bereaved dog. You will never be afraid of you, young master."

When the old man heard Tang Jingtian's words, his face became extremely cold.

Jian Wuchen said sarcastically.

"Does Yinghuo still want to be with Haoyue Zhihui?"

"Sure enough, short-sighted."

"Do you think he is strong?"

"If he is as strong as you think, you can let him kill me."

"I'll just stand here and wait. If I retreat, I will be your grandson."

However, at the moment when Jian Wuchen's voice fell, an immature voice sounded from the sky.

"It really makes people curious."

"There are actually people who want to die with all their heart."

This voice is very immature.

But at the moment when this voice appeared, all the experts in the Holy Land of Chaos suddenly changed their colors.

Because at this moment in the sky, a terrifying ominous power filled the air.

Even for people like them, that breath is a little hard to resist.

next moment.

Under their horrified gazes, they saw a gigantic monkey tearing apart the space.

But at this moment, their eyes did not lock on the monkey, but on the little boy on the monkey's shoulder.

The little boy's cultivation was obviously not strong, but this moment gave them an extremely terrifying feeling.

That feeling made them tremble uncontrollably.