Chapter 3620: The Ignorant Boy Has Waited so Far

An inch away.

Xiao Yi just stared directly at these sharp and murderous eyes.

However, what was waiting was just a roar of anger.

"No!"

Mysterious sword repairer backhanded a sword, the sharp sword turned back from behind Xiao Yi, and hit Xiao Yi's head again.

"Tsk." Xiao Yi scolded lightly, took a step back in an instant, and then bent over, the sharp sword wiping the hair on top of his head.

Xiao Yi straightened up and said coldly, "Now the time is limited..."

Before the words were finished, the sharp swords were already dense like meandering vines, "Now do you know that time is limited?"

"How much time have I given you?"

"How many chances have I given you?"

"What did you do earlier?"

Xiao Yi's figure moved around, constantly interspersed with the dense sword like vines, unscathed.

Xiao Yi's face was ugly, "I..."

I wanted to say something, but I didn't know how to explain it, so I just said, "Do you have to go crazy?"

boom…

The sword in the hand of the mysterious swordsman suddenly increased in strength. Although the sword was small, the sword energy was as huge as the sky, and one sword after another struck.

Xiao Yi hides again and again.

Mysterious sword cultivator, the sword does not stop, every time it strikes, the main formation will definitely shake violently, as if it was bombarded by a majestic mountain.

"Am I crazy?"

"How long have you lied to me, bastard?"

"How long has I been waiting for you?"

Boom...boom...boom...boom...

The mysterious sword repair looks crazy.

A sword is more than a sword.

anger in the eyes,

More and more prosperous, more and more explosive.

"When you were Ziyan Yixiao, I was waiting for you, but you still lied."

"When you were Xiao Yi, I was waiting for you, but you still lied."

"When the twins were born, I still waited, and you still lied."

"How many years? Twenty years, no, more than 20 years... You lied to Lao Tzu for more than 20 years..."

"Now time is pressing? Lao Tzu's time is not time?"

"When you and I were only 16 years old, from the ignorant teenager to the green years, I have been waiting...waiting...waiting..."

The mysterious sword slammed into the sword, and the tyrannical sword energy even spread out from the main formation, wreaking havoc on most of the battlefield.

Suddenly, the battle above the main formation became the most intense battlefield.

One by one Tianjiao, one by one secret envoy, all looked strangely at the main formation.

The first thing I saw was the maddening sword of the mysterious sword cultivator that kept bombarding the sky, and then what I saw was the anger in the sharp eyes of the mysterious sword cultivator, and... the color of deep resentment.

Murong Lingyun frowned, "Is this guy Xiao Yi so good-looking? Even men are interested in him?"

Su Cheng chuckled, "Brother Xiao was born with a good skin, so it's normal for both men and women to eat everything."

"Cut." Murong Lingyun pouted, "I think I'm much better-looking, suave, with a face like a crown of jade, and a heroic spirit."

"Hmph." Gu Feifan snorted coldly, "How is Long Yangzhi?"

Meng Piao Piao's face was weird, "What did Hall Master Xiao Yi do to this guy? As for making this guy so crazy?"

Of course, everyone saw that Xiao Yi was clearly holding a sword in his hand, but he didn't deal with this mysterious sword cultivator, he just kept avoiding it.

Qing Lin smashed a secret envoy in front of him with a punch, and then scratched his head, "Junior Brother Xiao Yi does not attack but hides..."

"I've only heard of Junior Brother Xiao Yi Lianxiangxiyu before..."

Qing Lin seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were startled, "Could it be that Junior Brother Xiao Yi really did something wrong to this guy?"

"Listen to this, have you hooked up since the age of 16?"

"Time flies, and Junior Brother Xiao Yi loses another person. No wonder... No wonder..."

Qinglin sighed.

on the main line.

An unbearable voice came into his ears, and Xiao Yi's face twitched.

On the other side of the main formation, Shui Ninghan, who was standing in front of Beiyin Wuwei, unconsciously had a bad thought in his heart.

"Cut." Xiao Yi looked indignant, clenched Zidian in his hand, and snorted coldly, "Come."

The mysterious sword repairer sneered, "This is just like you Xiao Yi, come and fight happily."

Qiang... The sharp sword suddenly became soaring.

The mysterious sword Xiu stabbed straight out. This sword was not only a sword of his full strength, a sword of anger, but also a shocking sword that he had accumulated for a long time.

The sword went straight to Xiao Yi's throat, and the speed was extremely fast.

Exactly at this time.

Xiao Yi's arm trembled, and Zidian came out of his hand, slamming into the main formation.

In the face of this shocking sword attacking with all his strength, Xiao Yi did nothing with his bare hands.

The mysterious sword was still cultivating the sword, and it was still approaching its peak, but it was also shocked, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yi said nothing and looked directly at the mysterious swordsman.

The sharp sword came in an instant, less than a few inches away from Xiao Yi's throat.

Xiao Yi remained motionless.

The mysterious sword cultivator looked shocked, "Hurry away..."

Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear.

clang... hum...

A clanging sound, that is the crisp sound of the sharp sword swiftly and sharply.

The sharp sword stopped at the moment when it touched Xiao Yi's throat.

The sword edge had already touched Xiao Yi's throat.

Xiao Yi could clearly feel the coldness on the sword's edge.

"You..." Mysterious Jianxiu's eyes were full of shock, "What are you doing?"

"You know that if I can't hold this sword..."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "I bet you won't stab this sword."

The voice fell instantly, Xiao Yi stepped forward in an instant, crossed the sword's edge, caught the hand of the mysterious Jianxiu holding the sword with one hand, and instantly grabbed the mask on the face of the mysterious Jianxiu with the other.

The mask fell off.

Everything happened in an instant.

Xiao Yi's sudden surge was obviously beyond the expectations of this mysterious swordsman.

The mask fell, revealing the face of this mysterious swordsman.

"Sure enough, it's you." Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.

Beneath the mask is a face that is equally handsome, but with more sternness and a slightly more immature face than Xiao Yi.

"Worry-free clock!"

"You..." Zhong Wuyou's face was full of anger, and he struck out again.

Xiao Yi still did not move.

The sharp sword touched his throat again.

Xiao Yi chuckled, glanced at the sword edge in front of his throat, and then looked directly at Zhong Wuyou, "Are you satisfied now?"

"Not satisfied." Zhong Wuyou looked indignant.

"If you don't dodge, you won't be honored if I win."

Xiao Yi said apologetically, "Now the time is pressing, I..."

"Humph." Zhong Wuyou snorted coldly, "There is no time crunch."

"I stop you, and the time you waste will be returned to you."

When the words fell, Zhong Wuyou suddenly retracted his sword and turned to look directly at Beiyin Wuwei, who was sitting cross-legged on the main formation.

The defenseless and fragile back was left to Xiao Yi.

This is absolute trust.

The sharp and murderous gaze fell on Beiyin Wuwei.

This seems to be a kind of confidence.

Shui Ninghan noticed everything, and all of it suddenly came to a sudden, and all of them reacted, glaring angrily, "Wuming, you want to rebel?"

"Rebel?" Zhong Wuyou snorted coldly, "I just called you a water girl, but did I bow to you and kneel over?"

"Just a stinky woman like you is qualified to ride on Lao Tzu's head?"

"My dignified Young Master of the Shadow Tower in Beishan County, will I give you a woman as a subordinate?"

Chong…

Zhong Wuyou pointed his sword straight, "The opponent of the twins can only be Lao Tzu."

"You're not qualified, and neither is that sitting trash."

"You are courting death." Shui Ninghan's eyes turned cold, and his handprints came out.

The holy puppet on Zhong Wuyou's body exploded instantly.

"Joke." Zhong Wuyou sneered disdainfully.

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