At this mont, Beiyin was invincible, vomiting blood.
The six-pole clearance at the last mont not only destroyed his Four Void Heavenly Beasts, but also swallowed him by the burst of power.
Feeling the sharp edge against the throat, Bei Yin Wudi's face was not afraid, but his complexion was complicated.
Unwilling? Or sothing else?
Xiao Yi held the sword in one hand, but his eyes narrowed.
"Heh." Xiao Yi let out a sneer in his mouth, and glanced into the distance.
There, an old man was staring here coldly.
In the eyes of the old man, in addition to being cold, it was full of fierce light and killing intent.
This monstrous killing intent tightly locked Xiao Yi.
That is Taishang Beiyin.
Xiao Yi ignored him, but looked down at Beiyin Invincible under the sword coldly.
He has no doubt that if his sword really falls, in the next mont, he will et the fatal blow of Beiyin Taishang that violently stormy.
But there was obviously no fear in his eyes.
"Do you believe it or not, he can't protect you?" Xiao Yi said coldly.
"Before he arrives, I can pierce you with a sword."
"I may be seriously injured, you will die."
Beiyin Wudi grinned, "Believe it."
"I believe you."
"But it seems that you are not interested in killing ."
The reason why Thaksin believed in Xiao Yi seed very simple.
The reason why he is not afraid is also very simple.
Xiao Yi squinted.
Bei Yin Wudi chuckled, "The person you Xiao Yi really wants to kill will never let him spit out a word."
Even with a chuckle, Beiyin Wudi's arrogant face is still the color of that stranger not getting close, looking at the world.
Xiao Yi also chuckled, "I really didn't want to kill you."
"No grievances in the past, no enemies today, why did you kill you?"
"I said, looking for you, just to discuss."
"But..." Xiao Yi's smile suddenly solidified, "If I can kill you or not, it's in my mind."
"To answer my few questions, I can choose not to kill you."
"A deal?" Bei Yin invincible chuckled.
"can."
"But as a transaction, it is not my life, but..."
Beiyin stared at Xiao Yi invincibly, "You also answer a question."
The two of them, even with a chuckle on their faces, are ultimately either arrogant or indifferent, or their eyes are domineering or sharp.
"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.
Cang...
In the air, a sword sounded.
The Purple Lightning Sword was taken back.
Beiyin Wudi slowly got up, wiped the corners of his mouth, and then looked into the distance.
"Too great, I'm sorry." Beiyin was invincible, but he bowed slightly and said guiltily.
In the distance, on the side of Beiyin's upper figure, he did not receive this ceremony. "The young palace master does not have to bow even if he sees Tianjun. I dare not take this ceremony."
Beiyin Wudi straightened up and shook his head, "I am useless after all."
Madam Beiyin also shook his head, "The old man knows that the young palace lord has done his best."
When the voice fell, Beiyin Taishang sighed lightly, and his figure drifted away with the wind.
...
On this desolate land, there are only two young people left at this mont.
Both of them held hands, staring at the desolate world.
The vast earth, the vast world, at this mont seems to be the only two capable of looking into the distance.
For a long while.
Xiao Yi took the lead to retract his gaze and said indifferently, "It's ti to answer my question."
Beiyin Wudi nodded, "You want to ask Wuwei."
Xiao Yi nodded, "Yes, your brother."
Beiyin Wudi shook his head, "He is not my brother."
Xiao Yi frowned slightly, "Beijing Miyamoto's blood, this generation has three young people."
"Young Palace Master, Beiyin is invincible."
"Second Young Master, Beiyin does nothing."
"San Gongzi, Beiyin is innocent."
Beiyin Wudi frowned slightly, "I am the old palace master, and the old palace master is my grandfather Taixuan."
"Wuxie, is the son of the forr Great Elder of Beiyin Palace, Beiyin is in the sa line."
The extre killing intent revealed by Beiyin Tai from the beginning to the end obviously had a reason.
In a million mountains, Xiao Yi killed his great-grandson Beiyin Wuxie.
In the battle of Shengyuezong that year, Xiao Yi killed his grandson, the Grand Elder of Beiyin Palace.
Xiao Yi didn't change his expression, but asked, "Where is Bei Yin Wuwei?"
"Wuwei him..." Beiyin Wudi frowned, and Leng Hou's head slightly lifted.
"That year, I was five years old."
"That sa year, my father did not know where to bring a baby back."
"That day, since I was born, except for the excitent in the whole palace when I awakened my spirit and blood at the age of three... the greatest ti."
"That day, the whole family was boiling over the arrival of this baby, including my grandpa Taixuan, including the elder Taishang, and my father."
"The whole palace congratulates, all the retreat elders stop retreating, they seem to be expecting sothing."
"That day too." Beiyin Wudi glanced at Xiao Yi slightly, "This baby, given the surna of Beiyin, sohow beca my father's second son, my brother of Beiyin Wudi."
"After three years, I was eight years old; that baby, who had also beco a child, began to awaken the spirit of martial arts."
"That day, there was another shock in the whole palace, from the old palace owner to all the elders, waiting for this child."
"It's just... the final result was that everyone was disappointed."
"This child is only an ordinary blue martial arts soul who awakens."
"This kind of talent, let alone put it in the eight sects, is put in the hidden world power, but it is only in the upper side; if it is put in the world, it only looks like a genius."
Bei Yin Wudi shook his head, "That day, everyone was disappointed."
"It was also that day, there was no vibration in the palace."
"The old palace lord, until now, did he give this child a na, na, and inaction."
Xiao Yi nodded, "What then?"
Beiyin Wudi said lightly, "Suddenly, he beca a sha to Beiyin Palace."
"No one cares how his cultivation is, no one cares where he goes."
"My father, instead, sent him the elder in the palace as a martial arts instructor."
"But... sha, it is sha after all, he is like a trash, not even comparable to many ordinary younger generations in the sect."
Xiao Yi frowned, "Waste? Are you sure?"
"As far as I know, his cultivation base back then was much higher than many Tianjiao of his generation on the mainland."
Bei Yin Wudi nodded, "He is not very talented, but he always loves to travel abroad, and always has his own adventures."
"He has a proud cultivation base, relying solely on the adventures and opportunities that followed."
Beiyin Wudi looked at Xiao Yi's gaze more seriously, "Your Eight Palaces were once one of his chances."
Xiao Yi was silent for a mont, "I know."
"It's gone?" Xiao Yi asked suspiciously.
Beiyin Wudi shook his head, "Nothing."
"He grew up in Beiyin Palace, but he hardly belongs to Beiyin Palace."
"He is in the palace and is not seen by many elders. Many years ago, he tried to visit Taishang, but was turned away by Taishang."
"No one cares about his cultivation; no one cares about his whereabouts."
"Even if it is , what he has said over the years does not exceed a hundred sentences."
"Up and down the palace, only the old palace lord and my father who brought him back then will have so intersection with him."
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