Zhong Yue walked into the dilapidated temple, only to see that the temple had been abandoned and in disrepair, but the murals of the temple could still show the heyday of this god clan back then.

In the temple, a trembling old man was on crutches, and a young woman next to him supported him and looked at Zhong Yue.

"This woman is the only remaining bloodline of the Heroic Recruiting Divine Clan that Elder Shui rescued back then?"

Zhong Yue looked up and down, and saw that this woman was sixteen or seventeen years old, only one or two years older than himself.

The woman was also looking at him, her eyes showed curiosity, she bowed slightly, and said, "Yingnu has seen the senior brother of the human race, please forgive Yingnu for not being able to see Quanli." Senior Brother of the Terran Race, why are there so many strong people chasing and killing you?"

Zhong Yue returned the salute and said, "I reversed the Five Great Yuan Mysterious Realm and killed several disciples of the Xiaomang God Clan, so I was chased and killed. ”

The trembling old man sneered: "Killing a few disciples of the Xiaomang Divine Clan can't attract so many masters, mainly because this kid reversely opened the Five Great Yuan Mysterious Realm! Hehe, the reverse opening of the Five Great Yuan Mysterious Realm is amazing, back then, the Terran Feng Clan killed out of the Western Wilderness, led tens of thousands of human slaves to the Great Wilderness, killing rivers of blood, corpses piled up, I don't know how many Protoss died under his sword. The Feng clan became a god, and the most powerful god clan in the Western Wilderness fell in that battle, and the Feng clan was the one who reversed the Five Yuan Mysterious Realm!"

Yingnu was startled, looked at Zhong Yue, and said in a lost voice: "You are also a person who reverses the Five Great Yuan Mysterious Realm, and you will become so powerful?"

"It's early! This little ghost looks like he's dying young. I don't know when I'm going to die, and it's still unknown whether I'll be able to live until that day. ”

Old man Ying coughed violently, gasped and said, "Hehe." Shui Zi'an may not be able to protect him. ”

Zhong Yue's heart moved, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, the Terran Feng Clan has killed the Western Wilderness, this Feng Clan is not the first generation master of my Sword Sect?

The Feng clan led tens of thousands of slaves out of the Western Wilderness, rushed into the Great Wilderness, killed the Heavenly Elephant Mother entrenched in the Great Wilderness, and sealed the demons. The road is blue, slash-and-burn. Open up the Holy Land of the Terrans, this is definitely a legend, a myth!

For this period of time, the older generation in the Sword Sect also did not know much. On the contrary, the gods of the Western Wilderness have a more detailed record of this matter.

That time was leisurely and fascinating, and it was the most brilliant page in the history of the Sword Sect, so Zhong Yue couldn't help but ask this old man of the Heroic Divine Clan.

"Do you also want to fight out of the Western Wilderness like the Feng Clan?"

Yingnu said apologetically: "The patriarch is this weird temper, don't blame the senior brother." In the Western Wilderness, many Protoss feed on the Human Race, but this is not the case with my Yingzhao Protoss, and I Yingzhao Protoss eat vegetarian. Although the Terrans in the territory have the status of slaves, they are no different from your Terrans in the Great Wilderness, but they only pay tribute to us every once in a while. Actually......"

She was a little embarrassed. He said in a low voice: "Our Yingzhao Protoss is a vegetarian, and we can't see meat." ”

Zhong Yue suddenly smiled and said, "No wonder along the way, I saw that although the human races in your Protoss territory were in rags, they also lived and worked in peace and contentment. ”

Yingnu's face was gloomy, and she said, "After the patriarch leaves in the future." I will be the last patriarch of the Heroic Divine Clan, if I die. The Heroic Recruiting Protoss will also be extinct......"

Zhong Yue couldn't help but feel sympathy and comforted: "Senior sister, don't worry, there should be other Heroic Recruiting Divine Clans in this world......"

"It's okay if you don't!"

Old man Ying* said: "Before I die, I will definitely kidnap a few men with excellent blood, let you marry, and reproduce offspring for my Yingzhao Divine Clan!

Yingnu's face turned pale and said, "Patriarch, I don't want ......"

"Shut up, if it weren't for the fact that you were still young and I was old, I would have bred with you myself a long time ago!"

Old man Ying snorted: "It's not that you love me, but our race is going extinct!

Zhong Yue was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Senior, we are ...... different races."

Old man Ying sneered: "It doesn't matter if it's different, anyway, I only need your essence and don't want your blood, and I will give birth to a little doll in the future, and refine the human blood in the little doll's body!"

Yingnu's face changed color and said: "Patriarch, I don't want it! I have only spoken a few words with my senior brother before and after......

"I can't tolerate you...... Huh, it's going to be a fight?"

Old man Ying didn't care about forcing Zhong Yue to marry Yingnu, he walked out of the temple tremblingly, pushed open the temple door, Zhong Yue hurriedly stepped forward and looked out, Yingnu also stepped forward, secretly glanced at Zhong Yue's side face, bit her lip, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother of the human race, you will definitely not agree, right?"

Zhong Yue nodded absentmindedly, looked into the distance, and saw that hundreds of miles away from the temple, a sudden battle broke out, and an incomparably powerful aura rose to the sky, even in the temple, he could still feel the terrifying and boundless aura of the strong!

There are more than thirty strands of these breaths, which are extremely domineering, and from a distance, the strong blood of the Protoss is soaring into the sky, obviously it is not the weak who comes, but the elder-level storage zài!

Even, Zhong Yue felt a god-like aura, bombarding the sky, extremely terrifying.

Then, I saw that the void was electrified, and the sky around the battlefield was squeezed and distorted by the breath of the strong, the air was thick or thin, and the thunder in the air was squeezed out, and it was clattering and slashing!

This is the breath of the strong man is too terrifying, stirring up the air, making the air flow sharply, rubbing and thundering!

All kinds of visions appeared in mid-air, as if there were gods and demons standing in the clouds.

"Good guy, the elder sacrifices of the Xiaomang God Clan, the Mountain God Clan, and the Ghost God Clan have all been dispatched!"

Old man Ying was surprised and said, "Hey, there are still people who bypassed Shui Zi'an and came here." ”

Distance. One after another, the figures rushed to the front of the small temple, and suddenly stopped one by one. Showing a powerful protoss.

An incomparably majestic Xiaomang Protoss took a step forward, shaking the hill and trembling, and bowed down and said, "Old Mr. Ying, please hand over that human race." Our three major gods hunted down this person, and asked Ying Lao to give him a thin face. ”

Zhong Yue looked around, and saw that all of these gods were at least hall master-level beings, not to mention the spirit realm. There is even the existence of the Dharma Heaven Realm!

In the face of this force, the small ruined temple is like a lump of earth. It seems that they can be kicked to pieces!

"Shui Zi'an sends someone to me, and I will keep my promise to keep him safe, no matter how many gods you are?"

Old man Ying said indifferently: "He is in my small temple." You shall not touch a single hair of his cold hair. ”

Another Mountain God Clan took a step forward and said coldly: "The Ying Zhao God Clan is no longer the Ying Zhao God Clan of the past, Ying Lao should understand it, ...... right."

Bang -

As soon as the old man pointed out, his body suddenly exploded, splitting apart, and the Yuan Shen was beheaded and died.

Many other gods were terrified in their hearts, and hurriedly retreated, and the filial piety god clan hurriedly said, "Elder Ying." We will never set foot in your temple, but you protect this kid. If you have been sheltering him, you will be against the Protoss of the Western Wilderness, and please think twice!"

Old man Ying smiled and said, "Don't worry, when Shui Zi'an comes back, I will drive them away." ”

The filial piety god clan laughed and said: "Shui Zi'an is only afraid that he will not come back alive, and the master who besieged him." There were eighteen people in the sacrifice alone, and the others were all powerhouses in the Fa Heaven Realm. And there's also the filial piety demon god of my filial piety god clan!"

"The Demon God of Filial Piety also fought in person?"

Old man Ying's face tightened, and he suddenly smiled: "If Shui Zi'an is dead, when this kid finishes breeding, I will throw him to you." ”

The Qi Refiners of the Divine Clan outside the temple were all relieved, this old man Ying was a difficult old bone to gnaw, and he was also an unfathomable giant, and although the Ying Zhao Divine Clan was in decline, the gods were still enshrined in the temple.

Although there are only two people in this race, it is also an extremely terrifying force!

The temple is small and the gods are big, and they are talking about the small race of the Yingzhao God Clan!

Zhong Yue stood in front of the temple gate, looked out, and saw that the battle there was extremely fierce, and from a distance, it seemed that a mountain suddenly fell apart, and then he saw a rainbow of qi rising into the sky, stirring in mid-air, like a giant dragon interspersed and intertwined!

"Sword Sixty-Four Style!"

Zhong Yue's heart jumped, it was a complete sword cocoon sword silk array, the incomparably complex sword sixty-four styles, blooming in the hands of Elder Shui Zi'an, and the rainbow qi was Shui Zi'an's sword qi!

That sword qi was really amazing, it was hard to imagine that Shui Zi'an, a little old man, could actually hide such an earth-shattering power in his body!

"Strange, the sword cocoon sword silk array, it should be that the sword qi is undetectable and unguardable, why did Elder Shui make his sword qi so majestic?" Zhong Yue wondered in his heart.

At this moment, Shui Zi'an's sixty-four sword qi was like a giant dragon rolling, the thick sword body was like a pillar, and where the sword qi passed, the mountain was cut off with a slight touch, turning into powder!

Such a majestic sword aura is indeed terrifying, but it also makes it possible for people to dodge, because it is too conspicuous.

Suddenly, Zhong Yue's heart trembled, and he saw that more than ten of the sixty-four sword qi suddenly disappeared, and then blood light appeared in the air hundreds of miles away, and it was impressive that these dozen sword qi went from being as thick as a dragon to as small as a hair in the blink of an eye!

Those Slashed Protoss powerhouses suddenly lost the trace of their sword qi and were immediately beheaded!

"Big and small, the size changes from the heart, the sword sixty-four style can still be used like this!"

This battle was extremely fierce, it came and went quickly, and when the battle reached its most intense, the dragon-like sword qi that was rolling in the sky suddenly disappeared, turning into sword wires, and a blood rain fell in the air hundreds of miles away, dyeing the air for miles in a radius of blood red!

Ten fierce soldiers, the fierce one is not the sixty-four sword cocoons and sword wires, but the person Shui Zi'an!

Several figures rose into the sky and left in a hurry, it should be a strong man who did not die under the sword sixty-four style, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately fled.

Outside the small temple, many of the powerhouses of the Protoss also changed their faces drastically, and they immediately fled in all directions before Shui Zi'an returned.

"Elder Shui's strength is so terrifying that even another giant, the Demon God of Filial Piety, was forced to retreat!" Zhong Yue said in shock.

Today is the 29th, the most critical period at the end of the month, the house pig and his wife are on the way to Beijing with their children, and they have no time to pay attention to the monthly ticket list.