Yang Guo walked through the endless yellow sand and came to the Persian Underworld Sect. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The strange customs of other countries are always much different from those of the Central Plains.

Different clothes, different styles, even people are different.

The followers of the Persian Underworld Sect are united in one mind, like ants in the Central Plains, who do not know how to be selfish, but only give selflessly.

One by one, the Persian sect members were defeated by Yang Guo and trampled under their feet.

A small hill, a fleshy hill in the shape of a human figure rises from the ground.

Unknown scolding voices, chaotic and noisy chatter in the ears.

Yang Guoji didn't plan to kill anyone, and he didn't plan to let these guys go.

Whoever comes, defeat him, and the rebels trample under their feet.

This is a blatant insult.

Such a simple and crude insult finally made the people of the Persian Underworld Sect unbearable.

A simple and verbose sentence came from the mouth of a Hu man: "Who are you?" Friends from afar, we are very hospitable and can make a drink down. ”

Yes, the Western Regions are very powerful, and when they are far from being your opponents, they will surrender.

Yang Guo threw out the Xuantie heavy sword and inserted it into the yellow sand, this huge impact brought up a piece of yellow sand to blow through, but it was not completely inserted into the sand.

This place is unfamiliar, but it feels familiar.

The main altar of Mingjiao in this holy place is the place where the righteous father slaughtered the city back then.

This is the place where the Holy Fire Order and the Great Shift of Mind are concerned.

In fact, this is supposed to be the old man of the mountain.

Senior sister said that only Ouyang Feng knew how powerful Huo Shan was. It's just that Senior Sister said that Huo Shan was imprisoned in the cave of the main altar of the Underworld Sect.

Yang Guo knew that these sect members were above the sect leader.

He didn't kill the Quartet like his father-in-law, it's not that he cares about anything, and he doesn't have the world in mind.

It's just that the evil aura of this Xuantie Sword is more like a layer, and every time he sees blood, he wants to slaughter and crush all life.

This is contrary to the way of cultivation and the original heart, so Yang Guo did not kill people wantonly.

Coming here, beating the Great Dharma King of the Underworld Sect, slapping him in the face, and insulting them, Yang Guo didn't believe that Huo Shan could bear it!

When the King of the Treasure Tree of the Underworld, the King of Great Wisdom, came.

This is the renegotiation of peace.

Grandma's, Yang Guo smiled.

When you're sure to kill, you give the enemy a slap.

He'll come over with a smile, and you'll be embarrassed to slap him again, but you'll still be slapped.

What about this person, he is begging for mercy, greeting him with a smile and a weak tone, begging you, are you really a little unable to do it?

But Yang Guo followed two slaps, and the horn slap was two slaps.

Yang Guo's purpose is to find Huo Shan and make peace?

I can't even know you even if I beat you.

In the same way as in the past, when you can't beat it, you will take the enemy to an inner cave.

This cave is where Huoshan is trapped.

This cave is the place where the saint surrenders her virginity.

This cave is a place where I don't know how many people, how many men and women hysterically let out their last shred of screams.

Yang Guo walked over in front of the seventy-two Dharma kings.

There was an inexplicable sense of joy in my heart.

After all, these treasure tree kings stood in two rows with blue noses and swollen faces, which was indeed very joyful.

This door, very old, is just very clean.

The smell of blood on the clean door was audible.

A sword slashes out.

Huge sword qi, breaking through the door and rushing open.

The dust and sawdust exploded, Yang Guo's eyes narrowed, and his pace slowed down.

With every step, a footprint is left under your feet.

If someone has measured it with a ruler, they will find that the depth of these footprints is the same.

The left foot is the same as the right foot.

It was made of marble, and instead of being crushed, it was dented.

The most important and deadly thing is that there is not a little bit of sound.

Everyone present held their breath.

Yang Guo's heart trembled.

Seems to be active.

Yang Guo felt a powerful force.

This power is the power of the five elements.

It is a formation, a unique formation, and it is a nine-day sleepiness formation.

The power of this formation lies in the fact that it can run and reproduce on its own, and suppress the creatures in the formation endlessly.

The Xuantie heavy sword, the evil qi in this formation, is not suppressed at all, and the meal is much more active.

Yang Guo said that he was really not interested.

He had already seen that the sect leader's sixty percent of the great movement was still commonplace, too ordinary.

He wanted to see this Huo Shan, and he wanted to see that he could withstand fencing.

The loneliness of the master, the loneliness of Dugu seeking defeat, he understands, but in the face of the descendants of Dugu's predecessors, he is speechless.

Yang Guo's thoughts pulled back, in this dark place, he didn't feel how depressed, Yang Guo was a little surprised, and then he was not so surprised, the Xuantie Sword in his hand seemed to be very active, and slowly escalated to excitement.

Ahem.

Two coughs, attracting Yang Guo's attention.

Unable to see in the dark, but still visible.

It was a withered old man.

He has a long beard and long hair, which is very sloppy.

The old man's voice was very low, which made Yang Guo feel uncomfortable in this dark place, and he said to himself: "You are much stronger than the last human who came here. ”

Yang Guo knew that he was talking about Ouyang Feng, Yang Guo's father-in-law.

The dry old man, as if he was about to fall apart, moved his body a little and slowly stood up.

Old man: "Although it's strong, it's not really strong, you don't know martial arts, do you?" ”

What are you kidding? Yang Guo doesn't know martial arts, what is this talking about?

If the world knows, some people are saying that Yang Guo, the Condor Hero can't do martial arts, is this a joke?

Yang Guo did not speak.

Indeed, the bad old man was right.

Not only do I not know martial arts, but I am not worthy of talking about martial arts.

Martial arts, which is a combination of moves and internal forces, is a special culture.

But what is Yang Guohui?

Yang Guo just kills.

Cultivation is not the right path of heaven and earth, but the deepening of desire.

When he cultivated, he was not Yang Guo, he just wanted immortality, he wanted to be powerful, and he wanted to be above all sentient beings.

When he crossed over, he couldn't practice, but it didn't matter.

He can also use martial arts.

Martial arts can also be above all things.

But in general, whatever in his hands is nothing more than a tool, a tool for killing, or a tool for the sake of his own desires.

It was precisely like this, the evil qi of the Xuantie Sword, he had discovered it a long time ago, and he did not discard it, but practiced his internal strength more deeply.

What he knows is not martial arts, but killing methods and sensitive intuition beyond ordinary people, and internal strength is the most important thing.

So this old man who did it made Yang Guo feel interesting.