v7 Chapter 221： End (1/2)
The Lord of the Sky seems to speak kindly, but there is an implicit allegation. [Eight? One {<< Small
Although it is secretive, there is a strange character here who is not a mature person, and his expressions have changed. Obviously, there are already some concerns in his heart.
”This objection.” The star of the star is calm, making people wonder whether the opening is because of Xiao Chen's reason, or simply to balance the factional forces between the elders, but the situation is quite clear.
Eight elders, four on each of the two sides, faced each other, and the extremely tough attitude of the Lord of Swords made the old hesitations hesitate. Although they have deep backgrounds, they offended the elders of the ethnic group. Life is not easy to be afraid of.
Expressing support or opposition is not a good choice, so the entire space suddenly quiets down, a group of old immortal eyes and noses and hearts, making a look of foreign matter and foreign objects do not care about, naturally, no one will be stupid enough to do That early bird.
The Lord of Hanlin's face was dignified, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and he said in a deep voice, ”The Lord of Swords, with the practice of Xiao Chen, how can you burst out the breath that made you and my heart tremble? Unexpectedly, if it is not possible to investigate clearly, who can assume responsibility if there is a gap in the future? ”
This old man opened his mouth, but he directly repulsed the Lord of the Sword. Unless he promised to bear all the unpredictable consequences, today there is not enough reason to stop them from dispersing the energy tide.
The master of Wan Jian flickered a little, his eyes flashed a bit of sneer. Now that he has decided to take refuge in Xiao Chen, would he change his mind because of a few words of interrogation, and said lightly: ”Not only does the old man come to protect Xiao Chen, he will appear in the future. Any problem is naturally borne by the old man, and there is no need for the master of Hanlin to worry. ”The master of Wan Jian should have no hesitation at all.
Strong ethnic groups can always get some privileges, the higher the revision, the greater the privileges. The Lord of Swords promised to take responsibility, even if there was a gap in the future, who could treat him? As the elder of another tribe, who is about to set foot in the ancient power, he is destined not to be punished!
The Lord of Hanlin clearly felt this fearlessness of the Lord of the Swords, humming, but there was no reason to continue to speak, but the more irritable in his heart, he underestimated the importance of the Lord of the Swords by Xiao Chen!
As for the noisy old monsters in the surrounding area, at this moment, the Lord of the Swords has made a guarantee. If they continue to resist, they will provoke the prestige of the Lords of the Swords, and feel the power from his body. Jian Yi, no one wants to ask for trouble.
So in a heavy stressful silence, the peaks of more than one hundred ethnic groups are immortal and stare. No one will mention the matter of forcibly dispersing the energy tide. Similarly, no one chooses to leave now. They all want to know before they are in that energy. What happened within the tide.
Therefore, for a whole day, standing in opposition, sitting cross-legged, in the awe of the countless monks who were attracted by the transformation of Heaven and Earth, the high-ranking adults waited here quietly.
There was a puzzled monk in his heart. When he learned that the leader of the heavens and heavens was Lord Xiao Chen, a trace of doubt disappeared on his face. The secret passage was that of the master Xiao Chen's handwriting, then everything was fine.
The monks in Zucheng are now accustomed to the amazing appearance of Lord Xiao Chen. It seems that no matter where he is, he can always do things that others can't do. The gigantic movements led a group of adults to come here and wait for him to exit. In addition, this skill alone is by no means extraordinary for monks to learn.
On the eleventh day, when the early sun rises, Chenhui sprinkles the earth, and shines the dazzling energy on the west, the twitching spirit finally shakes, and finally dissipates. The rapidity weakened, making the energy tide gradually thin, revealing the figure sitting cross-legged.
At the moment, the silent monks at the top of the ethnic group opened their eyes, showing solemnity in their eyes, and even had little nervousness to watch out. They were ready to shoot at any time. After all, the previous breath really made them remember deeply.
In a short period of time, the tide of terror energy that covered the earth and the earth for hundreds of millions of miles was dissipated, revealing the figure of a monk sitting cross-legged on the heavenly platform.
The green robe was dark and turned gently in the wind without any sound.
But at this moment, the sleepy monk suddenly opened his eyes, and the bright light burst instantly, at the same time, a majestic breath slowly rose from his body, like a wild animal awake from hibernation, Now showing his own minions! This breath is strong enough to be comparable to the monks at the peak of the ordinary ethnic group, wantonly exuding their own coercive breath, like a wave sweeping wildly in all directions, wanton publicity!
After counting the breath, Xiao Chen's eyes converged as much as possible, and turned into a moist color. At that moment, the breath of horror outside the body also converged into the body, and then entered a bit of domineering state. His eyes swept around, his brows frowned, and his feet One step forward The instant tearing space appeared in front of the Lord of Swords, respectfully saluting, ”The disciples have now completed the two introductions to heaven and man, thank you Master for your protection.”
In the current situation, Xiao Chen can easily see the confrontation and can also guess the cause of the current situation. Therefore, the Lord of Swords can feel the gratitude in front of him regardless of the pressure. Close.