"OK."


    Qiu Shaoyang nodded and spit out two words, that is, no more words.


    This is Qiu Shaoyang, a quiet, cold and arrogant young arrogant.


    In today''s world, there are countless geniuses, but few of his contemporaries can enter his eyes.


    Both Shang Jie and Shen Yulong know Qiu Shaoyang''s character and are not dissatisfied with it.


    This means that they have a good relationship with Qiu Shaoyang. If they were ordinary people, Qiu Shaoyang wouldn''t even nod his head.


    "Brother Qiu, how long have you been here?"


    Shen Yulong asked with a smile, and his eyes drifted to the reincarnation bridge not far away.


    A stone bridge as white as jade is magnificent and ancient. It spans a huge dark abyss. It can''t see the end at a glance, which shows the extraordinary of this bridge.


    "Brother Qiu, do you know what this bridge is and where it leads? Why no one boarded the bridge?"


    Shang Jie also saw the bridge of reincarnation and asked three questions in a row.


    "That''s the bridge of reincarnation. It''s unknown where it leads. But it''s said that you can get the legendary reincarnation martial soul fragments through this bridge. Unfortunately, there is a terrible reincarnation force on this bridge. Whoever goes up will die."


    Qiu Shaoyang said.


    "Is it so terrible?"


    Shen Yulong and Shang Jie were still eager to try when they heard the fragments of reincarnation, but they were shocked when they heard the second half of Qiu Shaoyang''s words.


    "Not long ago, an old strong man in the divine power realm died as soon as he went up. If you think he is better than that man, you can try on the bridge."


    Qiu Shaoyang said faintly.


    "Hiss!"


    Shen Yulong and Shang Jie didn''t dare to get on the bridge and take a breath together.


    "That''s... Demon emperor Yama!"


    Suddenly, Shen Yulong found something. He could not help shivering all over and his hands and feet were cold.


    "That''s him!"


    Shang Jie followed the prestige, and his body trembled as well.


    For Yama, he is a fear from the bottom of his heart.


    It was said that if it were not for the ghost of Yan Luo on the Heishui cliff that day, it would be difficult to stay too much between heaven and earth. It was urgent to seize sheji Changtian''s body. He, Shen Yulong, Qiu Shaoyang and all the people present had to die, and no one could be spared.


    "Is this guy here, too?"


    At the moment, Shang Taixu and Shen Hongtao also saw Yan Luo. For a time, their eyes were one Lin.


    The demon emperor Yanluo, only a wisp of remnant soul, has survived since ancient times, and can see the sun again by seizing Ji Changtian.


    Although the power of the past has disappeared, the demon emperor is the demon emperor after all, and his strength can not be underestimated. Neither of them has much chance of winning Yama.


    Yan Luo stood with his hands down, looking cold. His hawk like eyes glanced at Shang Taixu and Shen Hongtao, and spit out a chuckle.


    "You two have practiced for many years and achieved good accomplishments. But why do you look scared and afraid of me?"


    "Nonsense, who is afraid of you."


    Shen Hongtao has a hot temper and suddenly blows his beard and glares.


    The grandparent of the Shen family, a powerful man in the supreme territory of jiuchongtian, is famous all over the ancient continent. Unexpectedly, Yan Luo humiliated him in full view of the public. This taught him how to bear it.


    "Roar what roar, louder than who?"


    Before Yan Luo answered, the corpse puppet strong man who had been bending behind him stepped out, and a violent drink shook the sky, which made many young martial artists unstable, and saw the power of the strong man for the first time.


    "A clever corpse puppet was born by luck. How dare you talk to me like this?"


    Shen Hongtao is even more angry. If a living person is OK and even a dead person dares to jump out and challenge him, who can bear it.


    "You''re wrong. He''s a corpse puppet. Yes, but I gave him wisdom when I refined him. He has been loyal to me for so many years."


    Yan Luo said casually.


    "Master!"


    The strong man was so moved that he immediately knelt down on the surface and was loyal.


    "It''s ridiculous that a corpse puppet knows how to grovel and beg for mercy."


    Shen Hongtao sneered.


    "You want to die."


    The strong man suddenly got up and showed his fierce eyes, which captured people''s heart.


    "You can''t kill me if you want to."


    Shen Hongtao sneered.


    "Whether you can kill or not, you have to fight to know."


    The strong man roared and took out a huge black sword. He was about to do it.


    "Yan Luo, return my great grandson''s body quickly."


    At this time, an angry roar came, and in the billowing smoke rising into the sky, two figures rushed murderously from the distance. The speed was incredible. In just a moment, they came to the open space outside the reincarnation bridge, less than ten meters from hell.


    These are two old men, one tall and the other short. The former is a strong man with long and narrow eyes, and the latter is thin and haggard. Each has the cultivation of the supreme realm and ten days.


    "The two supreme masters of the Ji family!"


    "Now there''s a good play. I just don''t know if they will fight with Yama?"


    "It''s not suitable to stay here for a long time. We''d better stay away."


    In a whisper, some martial arts practitioners with low accomplishments retreated one after another. They were deeply afraid that the aftershocks caused by the fight between Ji family shuangzun and Yan Luo would hurt them later.


    The supreme war is extremely terrible. It is difficult for anyone present to stop except the supreme. Even a little aftershock can easily kill any martial artist below the supreme. Don''t be careless.


    Fang henyun, Shen Hongtao, Shang Taixu and the remaining eight supreme masters did not move, but they all protected the young people who came with them behind them.


    "Is there going to war?"


    Shen Yulong looked around with a shocked face.


    "I don''t know."


    Shang Jie shook his head.


    Qiu Shaoyang didn''t say a word, but he had a hunch that the Ji family shuangzun and Yan Luo might not be able to fight.


    "Ji Changtian has been taken away by me. What''s the use of you two asking him to have a body?"


    Here, Yan Luo raised his sword eyebrows and looked at the tall and short old men with Yin pity.


    "It''s none of your business. I''ll just ask, will you hand over the flesh of my great grandson?"


    The tall old man said with an iron blue face.


    "That''s the same sentence. You have to tell me the reason first."


    "Since you want to know so much, I''ll tell you the truth. My great grandson still has a wisp of life soul kept in the soul raising Hall of my Ji family ancestral hall. As long as your remnant soul is willing to leave his body, I can make him reborn."


    The speaker was a tall old man named Ji Hailin, while the short old man beside him was called Ji Haifeng.


    They are compatriots and brothers. They have practiced for thousands of years. They are very famous and dominate the whole ancient continent.


    Ji Hailin accounts for a large proportion, which seems to be equivalent to Ji Haifeng''s cultivation, but its strength is better than Ji Haifeng.


    "What, Ji Changtian has a wisp of life left?"


    At this time, many people were surprised to hear Ji Hailin''s words.


    Ji Changtian was brutally taken away by Yan Luo on Blackwater cliff. Everyone thought Ji Changtian had died early. Unexpectedly, a wisp of Ji Changtian''s soul was still preserved in the soul raising Hall of Ji family ancestral hall.


    Life, soul, main thought and wisdom.


    In other words, if Yan Luo is willing to give up Ji Changtian''s body, then the double respect of the Ji family is really possible to bring Ji Changtian back to life.


    Ji Changtian, a talented and powerful young hero who is as famous as Tianyu zongqiu Shaoyang, has made unlimited achievements. It is no wonder that the Ji family shuangzun is so eager to recapture Ji Changtian''s body.


    Just, will Yama promise?


    Everyone shook their heads when they thought about it. Not to mention that Yan Luo was the ancient demon emperor, they said that he only had a wisp of residual soul left. Once he left Ji Changtian''s body, he must find a new body as soon as possible.


    In this process, the ghost may disappear at any time.


    The reason why the remnant soul is called remnant soul is that it has great defects and is completely supported by a will. If it is exposed to heaven and earth, it will disappear in a moment.


    How can Yan Luo hand over Ji Changtian''s body in the face of such danger? It''s impossible.


    "It seems to be going to war!"


    The eight supreme masters did not want to, but directly took a few young people back.


    Others, including Fang henyun, Shen Hongtao and Shang Taixu, rolled up Qiu Shaoyang, Shen Yulong and Shang Jie with their hands and retreated for thousands of feet.


    This distance is relatively safe. Once the battle breaks out, they hold up the field enough to block the afterwaves.


    Only the corpse puppet strong man and Yan Luo didn''t move. At the moment, Yan Luo said, "it''s the lack of life and soul. No wonder I always feel a little wrong."


    After seizing Ji Changtian, he felt that his ghost was difficult to fit with Ji Changtian''s body. Now he woke up after hearing that Ji Changtian still had a wisp of life soul.


    "Stop talking nonsense and hand over my great grandson''s body quickly, otherwise don''t blame me for being rude to you."


    Ji Haifeng looked bad and said impatiently.


    "What a big tone. You two dare to touch my master."


    The corpse puppet was so angry that he was full of murderous Qi.


    "All right, step back."


    Yan Luo waved back the strong man with his hand, and then said to Ji Hailin and Ji Hai, "come and fight. As long as you defeat me, Ji Changtian''s body will be returned to you."


    "You..."


    Ji Haifeng frowned. Whether they can defeat Yan Luo or not is not mentioned. Once a battle breaks out, Ji Changtian''s body will be damaged.


    If the body is destroyed, Ji Changtian will never be reborn again.


    For Ji Changtian, the great grandson, he and Ji Hailin are spoiled and tight. They never want Ji Changtian''s flesh to fail.


    "Yan Luo, if you think about it carefully, it''s not for us to boast. When one is against two, you are by no means our opponent. Not to mention that both of us are carrying artifact, you''re not our opponent. If you really fight for your life, you''ll die."


    Ji Hailin said calmly.


    "Artifact? I seem to have one on me. Well, it''s still your great grandson''s."


    Yan Luopi smiled at the meat instead of the tunnel. His wrist shook and a long sword appeared in his hand.


    The long sword is about three feet and seven inches long. The handle of the sword is a ferocious dragon head. The dragon patterns on the body of the sword are intertwined. The whole sword is cast like blue ice crystals, glittering with gorgeous and dazzling light, and the divinity fluctuates violently.


    "This is Ji''s dragon pattern cold ice sword!"


    In the distance, the crowd was surprised at first, and then suddenly, after all, the dragon pattern cold ice sword was Ji Changtian''s portable sword, and since Yan Luo gave up Ji Changtian, he naturally got the dragon pattern cold ice sword.