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    "I finally found you."

    Wuyi and Lin Chaoran looked at the vast group of disciples of Wanjianzong in the air and **iled.

    "stop it."

    He felt the familiar breath, frowned, and motioned to the man behind him to stop.

    Lin Hui had to shake it helplessly, and only three young people and one teenager who had come from fighting and fighting were able to make their faces sad.

    "what"s the matter?"

    The Master of Wanjianzong looked puzzled at the thrilling language. They were already moving forward to the predetermined place. Why did they suddenly stop?. Why did they stop all of a sudden?

    "I finally found you," he said.

    No memory came down from the sky, and the astonishing momentum did not converge. It was actually a higher practice than the seventh emperor of Wanjianzong. In addition to the words of shock, all the others were shocked to take a few steps back under this heinous momentum, and even the martial arts under the emperor even fainted directly by this powerful shock to the ground.

    "who are you?"

    The lord of Wanjianzong looked at the memory with vigilance. She had never heard of such a master in the world, but said that he was a demon clan, but he did not have a trace of the **ell of a demon clan. She could not rest assured of such a mysterious character.

    "in the end, you still want to fight with the thrillers again."

    Lin Chaoran and Lin Xuanran slowly fell down from the sky at this time, **iling and looking at no memory. He knew that he was right, and no memory, no matter what he said, still wanted to fight with the thrill again in his heart.

    "Hmm."

    Wu Yi just looked at Lin Chaoran, gave a cold humming, and turned his head again to the thrilling language.

    "I don"t know. You"ll still be with these people."

    He pulled out his black and white swords on his back, and the front of the sword pointed directly at the thrill.

    "who are you?"

    The master of Wanjianzong drew his sword in his hand and asked with a sharp voice. It can be seen that these three people did not come with any friendly purpose, and as the Lord of Wan Jian Zong, she could not stand idly by.

    "who we are, it has nothing to do with you."

    Lin Xuanran choked behind Lin Chaoran and looked coldly at Master Wanjianzong.

    "my outstanding teacher and brother that day."

    With a calm look at the memory, he raised his hand to protect Ye Hanxin and others behind him, and the two first-order war saints were enough to destroy the whole secluded sky, and he had to be careful.

    "I don"t have time for you right now. Let"s go some other time."

    He looked at the memory and said with a **ile. If it had been before, he would have played with the three children, but now he has other things to do.

    "what can I do for you?"

    With a cold humming of no memory, the voice fell and pierced towards the thrilling.

    "Mohist sword formula. No attack! "

    With his sword in his chest, he went straight at the thrill and attacked him.

    "the formula of all swords. Ling Tian! "

    At the sight of the lord of Wanjianzong, he should immediately recruit and hold the sword in front of him.

    "wait a minute."

    In shock, he flashed between Master Wanjianzong and his memory, and the two invisible walls appeared in front of the two men, separating them from each other.

    No memory of this move, it seems to bloom, in fact, the crisis is everywhere, rashly attack, only to their own death. But startled language also practiced Mohist sword**anship, and naturally recognized it.

    "Oh, why don"t I know, you care about that?"

    There was no memory of startled words to protect Master Wanjianzong and squint his eyes dangerously.

    Startled words have always been alone, and they do what they want. Now they can protect the woman in front of them. Just because of this, he did not expect it.

    "I don"t have time to mess with you right now. When I"m done, I"ll have a good fight with you."

    After looking at Ye Hanxin behind him, he could really ignore the people of Wanjian sect, but now that he had promised to cultivate Ye Hanxin, he would certainly do it.

    "three *****s."

    A shadow suddenly appeared behind the memory, knelt on one knee and shouted respectfully.

    "the goblins?"

    Lord Wan Jianzong frowned as he looked at the shadow behind the man who had no memory and so on.

    Unlike them, the shadow has a very pure genie.

    "my Lord, we have found it for you. I hope you will not break your promise."

    Said the dark shadow respectfully.

    "I don"t need you to remind me!"

    No memory anger drink, momentum outside, the shadow immediately flew out, do not see the figure.

    Lin Hui could not help but be shocked by this move.

    Although he had seen the general practice of the three monsters, he was shocked to look at it again.

    Has he seen such a strong man in his previous life?

    In this life, it seems that even the trajectory of the fighting day has changed a little.

    "what did you promise?"

    Surprised and puzzled to look at the memory, it seems that in order to find themselves, Wuyi they and the demon clan made some transactions.

    He is not worried that they will be hurt by the genie, because of the ability of the genie, he will not be able to hurt these three. There"s only one deal that the genie can do.

    "nothing, just to help them deal with the so-called four generations of the world."

    No memory casually returned a sentence. It is not a big deal for them to deal with the four cases in the dark world.

    "unfortunately, I can"t stand idly by for the time being."

    He sighed helplessly, and it seemed that he could not escape the end of the fight with them today.

    "isn"t that good?"

    No memory is not upset about this at all, that is, the completion of the transaction, but also achieved the purpose of fighting with startled words.

    "Lord, please take care of them."

    He shook his head helplessly, explained a few words to Master Wanjianzong, and looked at Ye Han"s heart on one side. He told him, "watch carefully, the outside world."

    Ye Hanxin grew up in the secluded sky since childhood, and the strongest person he has ever seen in his life is only the seventh-order war emperor, but without memory, he is a first-order war saint, and the strength gap among them is also different from each other.

    "Mm-hmm."

    Ye Hanxin nodded and retreated behind the Lord Wanjianzong.

    She knew that this startled battle would benefit her a lot.

    "have you told me yet?"

    No memory looked at the thrill and explained the matter carefully to those people, nor did he take the opportunity to attack it. The purpose of his coming here is only to fight with startled words. As for what four in the world, to him, nothing. It was just that although he did not come out of the sword, he was still urged by some unbearable words.

    "you"re still as impatient as you used to be."

    Startled words gently pushed Ye Hanxin behind the Lord Wanjianzong and shook his head with a **ile.

    "well, you"re not the same as you used to be."

    He hummed disgruntled, and saw that the words of surprise were ready, and immediately Marty"s sword attacked the past, and the black and white swords slashed to the face of the thrilling face with almost tearing apart the space.

    Startled the true yuan outside, in the hands of magic and memory is generally the same as a black and white two long swords, to meet the memory of no memory.

    With no memory of the same black and white sword spirit, but it is not the same feeling, introverted people do not feel a trace of killing.

    The two sword gases hit each other, and the remaining waves of the sword spirit were still enough to open the mountain and split the stone, sweeping everything around them into a mess.

    Lord Wanjianzong immediately lifted up the boundary and tried his best to protect the people behind her.

    "this is it. More external power? "

    Ye Hanxin, behind the boundary held up by the lord of Wanjianzong, looked at the thrilling words of fighting with no memory.