Hanfeng went alone and strode forward, heading towards the foot of Qinyang Mountain and the direction of Fengting Bridge.

The black satin wrapped the thousand-pound Feiyu Thor Glare Hammer, resisting on the shoulder.

With devilish steps, he twisted and turned, and walked on the path of sheep intestines with the shadows of the trees.

Ten minutes away, the cold wind is not hurried or slow, walking all the way, while enjoying the night of Qinyang Mountain alone. Patches of birch forests, in good order, stand upright like soldiers on a training ground.

Last night, without Tao Feiyan's knowledge, sharing a bed for the first time, there was a small warm feeling, which is worth savoring.

......

Soon, arrive at the appointment meeting point.

The small wind pavilion, with four corners, stands in the middle of an arch bridge, and the name of the bridge is Fengting Bridge.

The small bridge flows, and a river flows under the bridge, surrounds Qinyang Mountain, and goes towards Tianjing Lake.

In the wind pavilion, the lights are bright, and a familiar face comes into view.

That person was none other than the leader of the Senshogunate, Chido.

Qiandu is the most old, looks full of energy, has a ruddy complexion, a smooth atmosphere, and a grayish-white hair color.

The cold wind walked up the steps of the small bridge, carrying the glare gong, and the steps were slightly bulky.

"Elder Qiandu, long time no see. ”

The cold wind leaned the glare against the stone pillar in the pavilion, raised the hem of the garment, and sat down safely.

On the boxy stone table, a pot of old wine and two blue and white wine cups were placed, and Qiandu seemed to have guessed that he had come to the meeting, and he drank a glass of turbid wine without hurrying or slowing.

"You are still here, since ancient times heroes have come out of youth, this sentence is used on you, there is no sense of disobedience. ”

This meeting decided the life and death of nearly 300 people in Deep Blue, and the atmosphere was quietly and much more serious.

"Elder Qiandu, it's not the first time we've met, so I'll get straight to the point, I want to ask, how can the Thousand Shogunate let go of the dark blue and leave a way to live?"

The wind pavilion stands on the river, and at the cusp of the waves, the wind passes through the hall and whistles endlessly.

Qiandu put down the wine cup and replied: "This is the Empty Valley Dojo, not the cultivation world, not the four seas and eight wildernesses, and Deep Blue has no way to live here." ”

This is the rhythm of the killing, without the slightest mercilessness.

"!"

Han Feng snorted coldly and said bluntly: "Deep Blue was founded by my Han Feng, and Elder Qiandu bluntly said that he wanted to kill them all, and it was too bad for Han Feng to give me face, so what else is there to talk about, it's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken!"

Enraged, he secretly clenched his fists, his fingerbones intertwined, and there was a rattle.

"Why don't you talk about it...... The purpose of the negotiation is to send you to the door, and only by solving you all can it be regarded as cutting the grass and eradicating everything. ”

With eighteen undead rune seals in his hand, he can summon eighteen undead warriors, and this time, Qiandu didn't take the cold wind in his eyes at all, arrogant and aggressive.

The cold wind knows that a thousand shogunates, 30,000 iron horses, and eighteen undead rune seals, Qiandu is not so arrogant.

Behind Qiandu, nine times out of ten, is the famous Yi Yun in the Xiuzhen world.

"Is it, Elder Qiandu wants to get rid of me so much, I don't know what kind of hatred the Thousand Shogunate has with my cold wind?"

Qiandu stroked his gray-white beard and smiled softly: "I have long reminded you that there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, and the Empty Valley Dojo is not as indisputable as you imagined. Don't say that you are a cold wind, even if you are a second-rate force in the cultivation world, you must also respect me for three points. ”

Sure enough, there is a big beginning, and the first clues.

He frowned slightly, and savored the words that Qiandu had just said.

"Don't say that you are a cold wind, even if you are a second-rate force in the cultivation world, you must also respect me for three points."

The key is to use the word 'respect', not the word 'fear' for 'fear'.

'Fear' means fear, and 'respect' means awe, with the dual meaning of fear and respect.

"Why do I have to respect you for three points, I know that death is coming, I also want to die to understand, you are just a bad old man who has survived until now by relying on fairy water, and I am afraid that there will be no more years to live. The Thousand Shogunate ruled the Nine Great Realms, and for hundreds of years, there was no achievement, so what face did it say was in awe. ”

"Young and ignorant, arrogant, it is not a pity to die!"

Qiandu's face was hideous, his whole body trembled, and his black hole-like eyes suddenly burned, and the light was like a torch. A palm slapped heavily on the heavy bluestone table, crackling, and exploding.

In an instant, strong energy fluctuations diffracted out, at least true yuan energy at the level of Yuan Void.

Cold Wind suddenly realized that the undead warrior of the Yuan Void level was not a summoned Deadpool, but a puppet whose soul and undead were combined.

Qiandu is a puppet, an undead puppet at the level of Yuan Void.

It was too late, it was too fast, the cold wind manipulated the glare gong with one hand, and the surging true power was injected into it, and the black satin that wrapped the glare gong burned directly, and the glare gong of the arc flow was exposed.

Qiandu just smashed a bluestone slab, and did not directly attack himself,

He was also embarrassed, so he picked up the glare and slashed it directly.

A large loop, picking up the glare of energy accumulation, smashed directly into the stone arch bridge under the bluestone slab.

Bang!

Bang!

Boom!

In an instant, the entire stone bridge was full of flames, and the rubble flew up all over the sky and collapsed.

The bluestones have fallen into the river, stirring up waves and flowers.

Qiandu didn't expect that the little boy would be so irritable, he just smashed a bluestone slab in the Wind Pavilion, and the bastard boy directly smashed the stone bridge that carried the Wind Pavilion.

Without the stone arch bridge, Qiandu and the cold wind could only release their true power, hovering over the turbulent river, looking at each other.

"Old man Qiandu, what ability do you have, just use it and see if you can beat me to three points in awe of you. No wonder he can live to be 400 years old in the empty dojo, it turns out that the body is an undead puppet!"

The Feiyu Thunder God glare of the current fire was in his hand, and the cold wind was facing the thousand degrees of the Yuan Void level, without fear.

Above the river, the wind is howling, and in the river, the water is turbulent.

"What kind of weapon do you have in your hand, such a strong thunderbolt energy?"

Qiandu has heard that in the Yuanying duel, he killed all sides, his combat power exploded, and he forcibly sealed Yi Yunlingdu's eyes.

Unexpectedly, after a month of time, Han Feng not only did not die from Ling Du's eye of reincarnation, but his strength increased greatly, directly breaking through the Martial Emperor Yuan Infant Stage and advancing to the Martial Soul Yuan Void Period.

An undead puppet at the Yuan Void level does not have an obvious advantage against a Yuan Void level cultivator.

Han Feng stood in mid-air and smiled coldly: "Say it, I'm afraid you'll be so scared that you don't dare to let it go, see it clearly, this is the glare weapon used by Feiyu Thor, like a god-level weapon that is fake." ”

Qiandu calmed down, his flaming eyes were much darker, and he was suspicious, and replied: "What do you want to call me, what are you kidding, you are just like me, the martial soul is only in the void period, how can you use the artifact......"