"Blow...... Blown away ......"

Uncle Master was blown away by the wind!

In the dark blue night sky, there is only a full moon.

If it weren't for the fact that their hearts were still stirring at the moment, I was afraid that everyone would think that what they had just seen was just a psychedelic dream, how could there be such a ethereal and ethereal scene?

Too beautiful, too beautiful.

Although the person has disappeared, Qi Shaofeng definitely recognizes it.

That's the master who saw the sorrow, fought with him, and beat him all over the ground to find his teeth!

But......

The sorrows of the past and the sorrows of today......

How can it be!

It is impossible for the master to be so feminine!

What is the impression of the previous master?

Powerful, violent, ghostly, long-legged......

And now?

The robe is fluttering, riding the wind, the strength is not lost, the momentum is not reduced, but there is a soft beauty, calm and calm, just like a flying immortal, in the clouds, under the moon, in the fluttering wind!

Qi Shaofeng's voice was a little trance-like: "Isn't the master in the late stage of foundation building......

Besides, when you break through the Golden Pill, there will be golden auspicious clouds.

They stayed outside the Batu Caves for two years and never saw them at all.

So, how could a monk in the foundation building period fly out with his feet off the ground?

Not to mention the people of the Candle Cutting Sect, even Yan Shensha here in Yashan has been cultivating for many years, and he has seen a lot, and he has almost never seen this kind of thing.

Generally speaking, the foundation is built to protect the weapon, and the golden pill is in the sky.

What is this?

Manage......

Wind?

But all the names of "instruments" are made by people, but whether it is the so-called "emptiness" or "wind", they are all natural and natural.

What is the difference between the sky and the wind?

Yan Shensha didn't even know.

He looked at it for a long time before he said, "Maybe this is what differentiates them from us, right?"

Under the entire Sacrifice Rock, in front of the Batu Caves, there was silence.

The Great Array of Five Elements of Life and Destruction was still running quietly, shining brightly, as if it was waiting for the prey to enter.

Can ...... now

The prey has already run away.

Everyone in the Candle Cutting Sect was dumbfounded!

This is the last time they will arrange the formation, and it is also the most certain, and it can even be said that there is a 10% chance of winning!

But what's going on now?

A big living person passed through it, and the formation still hasn't reacted at all!

Ran away......

The people came out, and they watched her run away!

Someone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, trying to find the trace of the sorrow, but the wind dragon didn't know where it blew for a long time.

The bright moon and Tianshan Mountain, the vast sea of clouds, the long wind blows away, and the trace is faint.

Look for?

Where to start?

It's like looking for a needle in a haystack!

In the silence, Pan Qi stood at the forefront, clenched his fingers, clenched his teeth, and a bloody smell came out of his throat.

After retracting his gaze, he stared at the unresponsive formation!

It was the formation that the Candle-Cutting Sect had arranged with the last spirit stone after two years of hard work, and everyone had the greatest expectations, and even just a moment ago, the moment they saw the figure of Jianchou, they hoped that this formation could immediately stop Jianchou, and let her know that the Candle-Cutting Sect was not a soft persimmon!

But the result?

Why?

How is that possible?!

"I don't believe it......" Pan Qi's lips trembled, and he finally took a step forward, "I don't believe it!"

A roar suddenly spread throughout the entire cliff, and the unrelated monks standing on the cliff couldn't help but look at each other.

Pan Qi didn't believe it, and others naturally had some doubts.

How could a good formation fail just when people came out?

Could it be that he did something when he came out?

But I didn't see it at all.

Could it be that something went wrong when arranging it?

……

All kinds of ideas, all kinds of strange things.

Pan Qi strode towards the formation, and both eyes turned red.

Unbelief!

I don't believe it when I die!

He had to find out.

Two years, two whole years of hard work!

Is it just going to be in vain?

When the people behind saw it, they couldn't help but be a little worried.

Especially Zhao Yun's sideburns.

Seeing that Pan Qi was actually walking towards the big array, and he wasn't even ready to stop at all, Zhao Yun's sideburns suddenly had a bad premonition in her mind, and she shouted: "Senior Brother Pan, stop!"

However, Pan Qi was as if he had fallen into a demon, as if he hadn't heard Zhao Yun's voice at all, and he was still glaring at that formation viciously, step by step, step by step!

Zhao Yun's temples were anxious.

There are also Yan Shensha and Qi Shaofeng of Yashan watching coldly, if Pan Qi's brain is feverish, what happens, who knows how Yashan will handle them?

At that moment, Zhao Yun's sideburns directly drew his long sword and shouted loudly: "Stop him!"

The disciples of the Candle Cutting Sect, who were still standing in place in a daze, hurriedly rushed forward, preparing to stop Pan Qi.

But Pan Qi's pace is not slow.

After all, it was the one in this group who was talking, Pan Qi strode forward, full of condensed anger, he didn't care about what was happening behind him at all, just staring at that formation.

The moment Pan Qi approached, the spirit stone placed on the ground flashed with a streamer.

Then, Pan Qi stepped in!

"Buzz!"

A slight tremor sounded beneath the cliff that had suddenly become noisy.

At first, there was only such a soft sound, but then it suddenly expanded, like the water of the heavenly river pouring down!

Pan Qi's kick was still in the formation, and the candle-cutting monks who came to stop him from behind were still rushing forward, and they didn't have time to stop at all......

Slowly raising his head, Pan Qi only felt that his neck was very stiff.

Such a voice, if it sounded half a quarter earlier, would be absolutely heavenly.

At the moment, it's a nightmare!

The mind that had been carried away by anger and disappointment before was completely sobered up at this moment.

However, it was too late.

Pan Qi subconsciously wanted to pull his feet back, but the ground in the Five Elements Life and Destruction Array was like a piece of clay, absorbing his feet, making him unable to pull them back!

In the entire formation, a strange suction force also erupted, and Pan Qi didn't have time to react at all, so he was rushed into the formation by the power of the five elements of the formation!

The Candle-Cutting Sect monks who followed behind were simply shocked, and the faster ones who ran were too late to retract, and they were also hit headlong by this suction force!

Bang bang bang!

A flurry of voices rang out!

The three or five monks disappeared at once, and were dragged in by the power of the formation.

Those who are far away are simply dead at this time, and they retreat backwards without hesitation!

Although Zhao Yunjian sent a message to call someone to stop Pan Qi, but he walked behind, the Five Elements Life and Destruction Array was extremely domineering, and there was a certain chance of accidental injury, she was afraid of the current situation, but she didn't expect it to come!

What you are afraid of is the most unlucky!

The moment he saw Pan Qi being pulled in, Zhao Yun's temples had already withdrawn.

The entire candle-cutting faction was in a big mess, and before they had time to stop them, they shouted: "Senior Brother Pan!

On the cliff, there was an uproar.

Who would have thought that such a scene would occur?

Formation......

I didn't react at all when I was worried, but when I met the candle-cutting faction, I was ruthless!

This formation is simply a pit for your own people!

Shang Liaofan, who was standing there, was already stunned, Qi Shaofeng was even more stunned, looking speechless, and even Yan Shensha showed a surprised expression......

The candle-cutting school is also a very interesting sect.

The thought flashed in his mind, and when Yan Shensha raised his eyes again, he saw-

Formation activated!

The entire ground began to tremble, and in front of the wide Batu Cave, it immediately shattered, and countless boulders broke through the thin layer of dirt on the surface, pulled up, and smashed towards the few monks who had been trapped in the formation!

"Bang!"

A loud bang!

Immediately, there were several unlucky monks who spurted blood, and even Pan Qi was no exception.

There were a few other unlucky monks who only turned into a streamer and wanted to escape the impact of the boulder, but they didn't pay attention to the front and crashed headlong into the front!

Trapped, can get in but can't get out!

"Bang!"

Another bang.

This time, it was the monks who slammed their heads against the invisible wall, and the same blood flowed!

In the formation, it was as miserable as hell on earth for a while, making people unbearable to look at it directly, and their scalps were numb!

Zhao Yun's temples stood up, looking at this scene, his whole body cold.

The monks who had just escaped the Candle Cutting Sect were also standing in the distance, looking at them with trepidation.

Unfortunately......

Not a single person stepped forward.

Under the cliff, there was silence all around, only screams all over the ground.

Pan Qi, who was still in spirit, couldn't get up from the ground at this time, and countless vines wrapped around his arm, so that he could only crawl face down on the ground, covered in dirt!

Originally, these harsh and pestering attacks were all prepared for sorrow.

But who would have thought that it would fall on them in the end.

Scene after scene.

It's all miserable.

Yan Shensha also stood on the cliff, looking at the group of people who had no action from the Candle Cutting Sect, and couldn't help but have a sneer on his lips.

Shang Lifan clenched his fists and looked at Zhao Yun's temples almost angrily, she didn't even save people?

At that moment, as soon as Shang Lifan's body moved, he was about to rush out.

But the face sinks faster.

Shang Lifan only saw the phantom in front of him flickering, and Yan Shensha's figure disappeared from his eyes, and when he looked at it again, he had already appeared in the sky above the formation, and shouted coldly to the people of the Candle Cutting Sect in the distance: "If you don't save people, what are you doing in a daze!"

“……”

Everyone in the Candle Cutting Sect looked at each other, but everyone was apprehensive about that formation, even if Yan Shensha opened his mouth, no one took even a step forward!

After a moment of silence, there was an uproar on the cliff wall.

After all, it is very likely that he is a murderer, and if the Candle Cutting Sect wants to get justice for his disciples, it is naturally understandable.

But now the monks in their own sect have all been trapped in the formation, and those who are safe, after being reminded by Yashan Yan's seniors, none of them want to go out to save people!

Candle-cutting pie?

Bah!

What kind of sect is this?

Originally, everyone still felt that it was excusable, but now they couldn't help but spit on it.

Listening to the tidal wave of discussion behind him, Zhao Yunhuan finally knew what it meant to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot.

If it hadn't been for the fact that so many monks had been called in the beginning, no one would have known about what was happening now.

But is there anything wrong with them doing so?

People don't destroy the heavens and the earth for their own sake!

If you can't save your own life, why should you save people? You have to blame them, only because they were careless!

Suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, Zhao Yunrong sneered.

Ahead, Yan Shensha found that everyone hadn't moved, and couldn't help but sneer.

Candle-cutting pie......

The same door will not be saved when they see death.

Awesome, anyway, Yan Shensha himself admires it.

This name, they don't want to cut candles, and the cliff mountain will be collected!

With a twist of his wrist and a hook of his fingers, Yan Shensha's hole flute hanging on his waist appeared in his hand in an instant.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his feet, the formation was still running wildly, and there were still the miserable howls of these many candle-cutting monks in his ears.

But......

His eyes lifted slightly, and his heart sank.

The screams were gone, only the sound of the wind coming from afar, the rustle of the trees......

Raising his hand, he brought the hole flute to his lips, and Yan Shensha's fingers clicked on the sound hole, and gently blew the first sound.

"Woo......"

The sound of the cave flute was already poignant, but under the color of this cold moon, in the light of this formation, in the terrifying howl, it was extremely quiet.

With this sound going out, a wave of air was immediately discharged, and the ground that provided energy for the formation was placed under his feet, and there was an explosion suddenly!

Bang!

The first spirit stone exploded!

Yan Shensha was blowing a complete simple tune, but it was like a pine wind passing through the clouds, and the white clouds were torn apart in the streamer.

The wide two-zhang five-bucket plate flashed under his feet!

A Dao seal flickered past the streamer.

The sound of the flute continues, and so does the sound of the popping.

It's a very short song, but everyone seems to have listened to it for a long time......

"Woo......"

The last one was extraordinarily long.

In the air, there seemed to be a tremor of the sound of the flute.

The people came to their senses and looked forward.

Yan Shensha was still standing in the air, and the glittering array under his feet, which was still showing off his might, collapsed with a roar!

The boulders are gone, and so are the vines......

The people of the Candle Cutting Sect who were trapped and tortured were stunned for a moment, are they okay?

"It's all right! It's all right!"

The lightly injured, after reacting, he crawled to the ground and got up, immediately cheered, and ran towards the direction where Zhao Yun's temples and others were, regardless of the life or death of his companions.

As for the seriously injured, they showed a struggling look, trying to get up, but they couldn't.

Quietly looking at the sad and joyful scene under his feet, Yan Shensha's eyes were so indifferent that he had no feelings.

"Now that Uncle Sorrow has gone away in the wind, even I don't know where she has gone. Presumably, the two-year siege of the Batu Caves should be over. Your Candle Cutting Sect has suffered heavy casualties now, so it's better to leave as soon as possible. ”

It's obviously not the territory of Yashan, but it says a kind of master's demeanor.

Behind the scenes, there are still people talking about it, pointing fingers at the candle-cutting faction.

"Why can't you save the people in your own sect?"

"That's too much, isn't it?"

"In the end, it's still a cliff and a mountain of righteousness!"

"Yes, Yashan ......"

"This is the backbone of my Central Domain!"

"What the hell is the candle cutting pie......

……

Hearing these words, Zhao Yun's face was blue and red.

Even if Yan Shensha didn't say anything, she wouldn't stay here longer, and with a wave of her hand, Zhao Yun's sideburns said angrily to a group of candle-cutting monks beside her: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you take you with you quickly!"

I really don't want to stay in this place at all!

Pan Qi had an accident when he entered the formation, and now there is naturally a big Zhao Yun's temples here, and everyone saw that the danger was lifted, where was there any reason for disobedience, and hurriedly rushed forward.

Help people to help people, and leave those who leave.

Zhao Yunjian didn't say a word, seeing that everyone was almost there, Pan Qi had already passed out directly, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Yan Shensha for a while, only sneered: "My candle-cutting sect will not give up!"

We'll see!

With a flick of her sleeves, she raised her long sword, and took the lead, piercing the inky blue night sky and heading into the distance.

Dozens of candle-cutting monks hurriedly followed.

Shang Lifan has always been in a very embarrassing state, and he is no longer regarded as his own by the candle-cutting faction, so he is still standing on the cliff at the moment, and now when he sees everyone leaving, he also wants to follow.

But at the moment when his footsteps moved, Yan Shensha suddenly looked over: "Senior Brother Shang also wants to go back?"

Shang Fan paused for a moment, but he knew that this senior brother Yan Shensha from Yashan was actually very easy to speak.

Moreover, he just rescued so many people from the Candle Cutting Sect, which shows that it is indeed the style of the bright wind and the moon.

He didn't want to leave, so he just arched his hand and said, "They are all gone, so I naturally want to go back." ”

After a long silence, Yan Shensha's gaze swept over his face.

Although the candle-cutting sect as a whole is very poor, there is nothing eye-catching, but the sect and the disciples in the sect cannot be confused. At least, this businessman is a fan, attaches great importance to love and righteousness, distinguishes between right and wrong, and Yan Shensha looks up to him.

Glancing in the direction where the candle-cutting sect had gone, it should have gone quite far by this time.

"Smack. ”

Dong Xiao slapped it in his palm, Yan Shensha finally didn't say anything, only laughed and said: "Your Senior Brother Sun's matter, if we find out later, we will inform you." All the way back to the candle-cutting faction, Senior Brother Shang should take more care. ”

I went against Zhao Yun's temples before, and told them the news that the Candle-Cutting Sect was going to surround Senior Sister Chou, but I was afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat if I returned to the Candle-Cutting Sect.

Yan Shensha's sentence "take care" is really profound.

How could Shang Fan not hear it?

A wry smile appeared on his young face: "Thank you seniors for your concern, and I will say goodbye." ”

Yan Shensha nodded slightly, and Qi Shaofeng also looked over.

Shang Lifan finally arched his hand towards them, and finally turned around and disappeared into the night.

Ahead, the people of the Candle Cutting Sect were already invisible, and the slow, Shang Lifan could still see it, and it seemed that a few people fell to the ground in a panic.

They all seem to have fallen into the mountains and forests?

What is this for?

Could it be that someone is seriously injured?

Shang Lifan was puzzled for a moment.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud sound of shaking the mountains for a while, and suddenly there came!

Even Shang Lifan stood high in the air, as if he could feel the tremor of the earth.

After the peak of herb picking, there is a continuous group of mountains.

At this moment, it was as if some fierce beast was coming out in a group, rushing towards a certain place in unison.

Shang Fan felt his heart swaying, and when he looked down, there was smoke and dust billowing in the mountains and forests, and there seemed to be a group of huge shadows among the countless emerald greens that covered each other, rushing away!

"Roar......"

The deafening roar of the beast rang out all at once!

"Ahh

"Run, run!"

"Help, help!

“……”

A scream!

The light of a magic weapon, under the plain white moon, lit up in the dark inky mountain forest, the direction was inconsistent, and it slashed in all directions......

The smell of blood floated in the air.

At that moment, Shang Lifan couldn't fly, suspended in mid-air, looking at the mountains and forests in the distance, but in his mind, he quickly crossed the face and expression of Yan Shensha when he opened his mouth to stop himself......

Sacrifice yourself on the rock.

Qi Shaofeng followed Yan Shensha out of the cliff and landed on the rock.

He looked into the distance, as if he had also heard the roar of the beast that shook his heart, and then glanced at the hole flute held in Yan Shensha's hand, his lips parted, and he snorted: "Senior Brother Yan, we, will it be too ...... for us to do this?" What is that? What if someone finds out about it......"

"What if you know?"

Yan Shensha glanced back at him and smiled very lightly.

Qi Shaofeng was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before he spoke: "But, aren't we a decent family? Their group of people, if they don't die this time, they will be seriously injured, right? How can a decent family do such a thing of secretly cheating people......

"Decent family?"

I heard these four words from the mouth of Qi Shaofeng, a stupid child.

Yan Shensha shook his head for a while, sighing with joy.

Qi Shaofeng said strangely: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's not right, it's a big mistake! As early as when I first started, an elder in the sect said something to me, and I guess no one has ever said this sentence to you......"

While speaking, Yan Shensha took out the communication spirit bead, laughed, and continued under Qi Shaofeng's extremely curious gaze.

"I'm Yashan, but I'm a famous faction!"

Famous faction!

At this moment, Qi Shaofeng was completely stunned.

Yan Shensha smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

These young people still have a long way to go.

He glanced down at the spirit bead in his hand, and a flash of light flashed and disappeared.

"Let's go, I don't know where the master has gone...... I guess we didn't know each other, and the master passed with his eyes closed, which is really sad!"

Qi Shaofeng, who was still in a state of flux, heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was suddenly speechless.

Aomine-an's Hidden Realm.

"Therefore, according to the inscription on this stone wall, the reason why the Candle Cutting Sect covets a law enforcement elder is to obtain the Emperor Tianjian, as a key, to open the secret land of the inheritance of the ancient immortal realm......"

Xie Buchen's voice was as faint as flowing water.

He looked up at the stone wall glowing with infinite golden light, and he also felt a little emotional.

At this moment, Xie Buchen and Qu Zhengfeng are on a huge wasteland, surrounded by desert yellow sand, and a huge Gobi Mountain Range rises from the ground and goes straight into the sky.

They stood on one of the low, rocky hills, opposite the tallest and largest one.

Countless golden lights filled the rock face opposite, and one illegible text after another appeared.

Listening to Xie Buchen's emotional words, Qu Zhengfeng didn't look ahead, but looked down at the communication spirit bead in his hand.

Along the way, he had seen the communication spirit bead too many times.

Xie Buchen stood with his hands in his hands, and he didn't have to think about it to know that during the period of time they were in the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery, there must have been a lot of things happening outside, but no one in Kunwu informed him, and he didn't have the heart to care about anything other than cultivation, so he didn't pay attention.

"Now that the matter of exploring the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery is also successfully completed, you can return to the master to resume your life. ”

"Not bad. ”

Qu Zhengfeng's gaze was pulled back from the spirit bead.

He raised his eyebrows, a smile on his face, and with a flick of his finger, the spirit bead disappeared from his palm.

Looking at Xie Buchen's posture standing in this vast Gobi, Qu Zhengfeng suddenly asked: "Pinch your fingers, the two years are fleeting, and the left three thousand will be soon, I don't know if Senior Brother Xie will also participate?"

Left 3,000 small meeting?

Yes.

It turns out that so much time has passed.

In this hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery, Xie Buchen can be regarded as having made great progress.

His feet seemed to touch the ground, but in fact there was still an inch of distance, clearly suspended in the void.

Maybe it was a little difficult at first, but now it's a light weight.

On the condensed eyebrow peak, the frost and snow did not decrease, and Xie Buchen's eyes were like a cold pool.

He calmly looked at the Gobi in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "How can you not go to the Gathering of Storms and Clouds?"

How can you not go to the stormy meeting?

Those who have big ambitions should be like this!

"Yes, how can you not go?"

Qu Zhengfeng listened, and a trace of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

"It's a pity, now I have to be a wicked person. ”

Villain?

Xie Buchen twisted his eyebrows, and finally looked sideways at Qu Zhengfeng.

"What ...... this?"

He was about to open his mouth to ask, but he didn't expect to see Qu Zhengfeng who came all the way over, the light in his eyes flashed, and a black robe was swaying with a hurricane, and the golden patterns were crawling all over his body!

Angry!

Demonic eyes!

Raise your hand, cover the sky with a palm!

"Bang!"

Xie Buchen's figure was suddenly thrown out and hit the cliff.

This surging palm hit the Jianjian Mountain Range as high as the sky, and in an instant, I saw the rocks collapse, and the whole mountain actually appeared a huge crack, and the sharp mountain, like a sharp hat, was crooked forward, and it actually fell upside down!

Xie Buchen, who was photographed on the cliff, has begun to fall.

But what fell faster was the whole huge piece of rubble, a whole mountain!

"Boom ......"

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the entire Gobi was buried at once.

A mountain range collapsed at his feet, burying Xie Buchen's figure.

Like, it never appeared.

Qu Zhengfeng stood high, only glanced at it, then retracted it coldly, flicked his sleeves, and stepped into the void!

Nineteen continents, the middle region.

A ......

I don't know what the hell it is.

A red sun faintly revealed its silhouette from the horizon.

I saw sorrow standing barefoot in this strange land, in the endless wilderness, with the sun in front of me and the moon behind me.

The wind was still blowing past her.

See the sad expression, in the wind......

Untidy.

She didn't know how long she had been flying in the wind, and she didn't know what direction she was going in after leaving the Batu Caves, she only knew that when she stopped, all she could see in front of her was this sky-high wasteland.

Where birds don't poop......

Only far, far away, there seem to be a few thatched huts.

If memory serves, she still has to attend the Left 3000 Meeting.

So—

"What the hell is this ......?"

Her voice was filled with an indescribable pathos.