Location: Yunlan Dust Sect

Just when everyone was trying their best to strangle my way, a man in black had already quietly slipped into the Yunlan Dust Sect, and followed the map in his hand to a huge stone peak, and the word "forbidden land" was written on the peak. "The general's side has succeeded, I have to hurry up and find the red copper Zhu Yan!" Then, with just a wave of his hand, a golden protective shield appeared on the Boulder Peak, "This formation is extremely complicated... Something must be in there!" and then began to sit cross-legged and try to slowly break the formation, suddenly realizing that something was wrong, "The guards here... Why is it so sparse, it's not good!" Thinking of this, he immediately prepared to turn around and leave.

"Come to my Yunlan as a guest, and please forgive my uncle for not being attentive to the hospitality, and not even giving you a cup of tea, it is better to go to the guest house with me to drink some tea, and ask a few disciples to loosen your bones for you, and you are tired of breaking so many magic circles along the way"!

When the man in black heard this, he just hurriedly turned his head to look at the air, only to see a person rising out of thin air and staring at himself, a righteous and awe-inspiring aura came to his face, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit like a thief, so he condensed a breath in his hand and hit the air, and an invisible spiritual power flew into the air and suddenly exploded, and after the explosion, a black mist was produced in the sky, which began to escape.

Seeing this, Bo Shuyao just waved lightly, and the mist immediately dispersed, "Don't be in a hurry to go, you haven't taken a sip of tea yet!" As soon as the words fell, hundreds of spiritual power balls burst out from his fingers, and they quickly smashed towards the ground.

Seeing this, the man in black immediately waved his robe back, and all the attacks that Boshu Yao burst out were blocked one by one and flew in all directions. After feeling the attack brought by Bo Shuya, he began to hesitate in his heart, and said secretly: "Hehe! It turns out that he is just a strong man who has just entered the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm, and the Venerable Elder has already delayed time for me, and some of the people of Yun Lanchen need to wait for tomorrow to continue to return, or they will ...... it"!

Bo Shuyao didn't expect him to stop suddenly, and he rolled forward without stopping for a while.

The man in black turned around and gathered a stream of purple black gas in his hand and hit behind him, but there was nothing behind him, and he said embarrassedly: "Uh... What about people?"

"Here!" Bo Shuyao patted him on the shoulder and said indifferently, "The young man suddenly braked and didn't remind me, which made me fall over, and a handful of old bones were about to fall apart, just now you said you wanted to sit down and drink some tea?"!

The man in black was really not startled, so he immediately retreated dozens of feet and said angrily: "Drink your uncle! Go to the underworld to drink it yourself!" Then a huge blue aura burst out from his hand and burst straight into Bo Shuyao, and the breath scratched the slate on the ground and rolled up all the stone slabs on the ground, and smashed it overwhelmingly.

Seeing this, Bo Shuya stretched out his right hand and gently slashed over, splitting the oncoming aura into left and right halves.

The man in black was very shocked in his heart, "How come?" Then his fist slammed into a slam of his fist, and the aura that was separated by Boshuyao suddenly spun and turned into a sphere that enveloped Boshuya. But he didn't stop because of this, but a curved blade appeared in his hand, and the blade was densely packed with the teeth of some kind of creature, and he stabbed twelve times in a row, each stab had twelve changes, a total of one hundred and forty-four changes, and such a complex swordsmanship was only completed in an instant.

Although he was wrapped in aura, he could still clearly see the technique of the man in black, and at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, and all the breath turned into nothingness when he stepped lightly on his right foot.

The man in black was also confused, he fought for a long time and was lightly stepped on by him and all his breath turned into nothingness, at this time there was still so much care, the first reaction was to run, and secretly said: "This person actually hides his strength"!

"Wind Roar, Crazy Sword"! Bo Shuya snorted lightly, and a powerful and swift aura approached the man in black.

Suddenly, the footsteps of the man in black were slow, but he felt that he was immediately in a cold sweat behind his back, and goosebumps were stirred all over his body, and then he immediately waved his battle robe to prepare to resist, and in an instant, thousands of breaths smashed on his head and face, and the terrible thing was that all the breaths only hit one point, and none of the breaths deviated. Poof! The man in black immediately gushed out blood, and although the armor was amazingly defensive, it was still uncomfortable to smash these breaths heavily on him.

Bo Shuya was also a little puzzled, this robe seemed to have been seen there before, and when he thought of this, he immediately stepped forward to prepare to capture him alive.

The man in black knew that Dou Ling would definitely not be able to defeat him, but it was impossible for him to use his other strength, so in desperation, he took out a talisman and bit his finger to drip blood on it, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The man in black who was close at hand just suddenly disappeared in front of him, leaving no breath behind, and his expression showed a shock that he had never felt before, "Blood... The Blood Spirit Clan's Ten Thousand Miles Escape Blood Talisman?"

_____ Thousands of miles away from the blood talisman; is a secret technique of the blood spirit clan thousands of years ago, as long as you take a drop of heart blood and put it anywhere within ten thousand miles, activate the talisman in your hand with your own blood, you can instantly reach the location where the heart blood is stored, and you can cover all your breath on the way (a necessary talisman to avoid pursuit), but if it is not used by the blood spirit clan, it will be greatly injured and the blood will flow backwards......

After pondering for a moment, he came to the middle lookout of the Yunlan Dust Sect, a wind sword suspended in the air, and he just sat cross-legged, observing every move in the sect with his spiritual sense. "Little rabbits, you're going to be out of the customs tomorrow!

Day 2......

Some of the sect disciples who went to encircle and suppress our Dao also returned today, but most of them showed sadness on their faces, and as soon as they returned to the sect master, they held a meeting of elders.

In the middle of the main hall......

"This time to exterminate our Dao, our sect suffered heavy losses, sacrificing four Ten Thousand Spirit Realm masters, seventeen Psychic Realms, thirty Great Spirit Realms, and three high-grade spiritual weapons...... Pill ......!" Meng Wei just told all the losses this time, and the hall was just quiet and abnormal.

"Why did you send so many Great Spirit Realm spirits to the battle?" asked Bo Shuya suddenly.

Hearing this, Chen Hengzhi just frowned and replied: "All the Great Spirit Realms are basically chosen by the second senior brother, and there are several young people with good talent and qualifications, all of whom sacrificed their lives in this battle!"

"Rotten wood can't be carved, I say...... Senior Brother Shen, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Don't you know the strength of my Dao? But with him, Ren Qi and these Great Spirit Realms basically can't even walk, don't you know why they are going to die?" Speaking of this, he only eased his emotions a little, and then said: "My two apprentices are out of the customs today, I hope that the sect master will hold an experience meeting and a spirit fighting competition as soon as possible, and the last batch of disciples need to be cultivated as soon as possible, and they will leave"! Then he just glared at Shen Wu viciously. Being stared at by him like this, it was like a thunderbolt descending, and he couldn't react for a while, and said secretly: "Strange...... Is this spiritual pressure? No, isn't spiritual pressure based on hierarchical suppression? How can it be ......"!

Qing Glaze then continued to pray: "The most serious loss this time is actually the Miren Cave Mansion, followed by the Chiyang Family, and the Night Rain Pavilion has the least loss. Training disciples at the moment is indeed an urgent need"!

Meng Wei shook his head, took a deep breath and sighed: "Indeed, the losses of the major forces except for the Night Rain Pavilion should not be much better, and it is indeed an urgent need to train a group of elite disciples with high intensity at the moment, if they are suddenly robbed at this moment, it will not be fun......! Disciples who have been in the sect for 20 years or less have to participate in this Fighting Spirit Conference and go down the mountain to experience, and it will be held in a week, and this time it will all be handled by the Great Elder"!

"If the sect master has nothing else to do...... I'll go first!" Shen Wu then just prepared to sneak away.

Meng Wei just said in a loud voice: "Slow, the second junior brother hopes that you will restrain your temper in the future, as a martial arts elder, these disciples still need you to waste a lot of heart, and if your cultivation is not high, it doesn't mean that they have no survival value!"

"Yes"! Shen Wu then just slowly retreated......

Location: Mt. Climbing

In the waterfall forest, the two young men, like hungry wolves, are flying in the mountains, although the forest is full of rocks and bumps, the two young men are like walking together with the clouds and flowing water, as if chasing something, but suddenly stopped, their faces were displeased, blamed each other, and then went to the waterfall under the mountain.

"Stupid, you can't even catch a rabbit!" Dong Yichen looked at Zhang Xiyu with disdain.

"Blame me, you run slower than a rabbit, you're really a waste!"

"Who are you talking about, is it itchy to blame? If you want to blame the master, that bad old man, all these animals raised in it are running so fast that they are starving me to death!"

"Cut, stealing so many fruits from his forest, and now he is going to rob the spiritual things he raised, aren't you afraid that he will swallow the two of us alive in the future?"

"Hehe, I'm not afraid, master! This hero's magic power is boundless, even if he comes to ten uncles, I can beat him to cry"! Dong Yichen said and threw a few punches violently.

Zhang Xiyu was about to open his mouth to speak, but suddenly swallowed back......

"What's the matter? Xiyu, you won't be cowardly, it's rare to take advantage of him when he's not there!" Dong Yichen continued disapplausively.

Zhang Xiyu grinned like a convulsion.

Dong Yichen suddenly felt a little cold behind him, and immediately covered his body with goosebumps, swallowed his saliva casually, and said: "Xiyu, why do you say that the master is so handsome and chic, graceful, and kind, he has raised so many small animals in it, look at that little rabbit, raised white and fat, how cute"!

Zhang Xiyu: "......"