There is no such thing as dawn and evening in this domain, everything is as fast as lightning, and the last second and the next are diametrically opposed. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

Unable to see the dawn and sunrise, Tang Chuan abandoned the two of them again and went to the mountains alone to seek opportunities.

I have to mention that the mountain range began to boil from the moment the Golden Crow was in the sky, contrary to yesterday's silence, which was the reason why Tang Chuan didn't let them go together.

With your feet lightly stepping on the hard soil, you can see a few small birds chirping and discussing something from afar.

"Illusion?" He pondered, but walked forward, passing through a small bush where there was an ancient well surrounded by grass.

The well was covered with clouds and mist, and many spiritual qi turned into entities, similar to ancient fierce beasts.

"True or fake?"

He didn't feel the pressure, just said, continued to move forward, and with a casual blow, a sword qi cut through the mist and fell into the well.

"This ......" his eyes widened, watching the many fierce beasts move with the wind, stretching their bodies, as if their real bodies had descended.

"That's?" Tang Chuan's thoughts are like springs, it is an ancient monument, there is a swagger, written with a small seal.

"In the past, heaven and earth were never separated, and there were many monsters and beasts, feeding on the human race. Later, there were three emperors and five emperors who were killed before and after, and the rest of the people were sent to the outside of the territory to guard a corner of the world, and they could not enter the ancestral star of the human race in this life. ”

"This is the words of the Emperor of Heaven, and those who violate it will be punished!"

He read through the text, his scalp was a little numb, and the ancient murderers were actually sent here and fell into the well.

"That sword qi, shouldn't it ......?"

A few steps closer to the ancient well, Tang Chuan searched carefully, the water in the well was rippling, and there was no trace of sword qi.

"Khooth!"

The long sword stabbed out, the sword qi surged, and all the sword qi that was going to go away fell into the ancient well, and the well water seemed to not exist, still falling from the sword qi and disappearing into the light.

Suddenly, his body shook, looking at the not so clear sky, he was pulled into the void by a big hand, and disappeared without a trace.

Beyond the mountains, the golden crow still tirelessly shines on the earth, steaming in the sun, but there is no intention of rainfall.

"There's something strange about this domain, I can't tell what's wrong." Zhao Xiaoyun looked into the distance, his heart trembled, and he couldn't say what it felt.

"Isn't it like you're leaving?" Ya'er frowned, in the past, the opening time of the Heavenly Emperor's Tomb was as long as a few years, as short as a few decades, and there was no specific number of days. The only thing that is certain is that the time to turn on is getting shorter and shorter.

"I don't know" the little fat man shook his head, a thousand years is too long, and by the next time the tomb opens, he may have turned into a pile of loess.

Hundreds of kilometers away, on a small hill, the giant Shan Jun and Xuanniao, who were still advancing, looked at each other together, and couldn't tell what it felt, only that something big was about to happen.

"Go ahead?" Giant Shan Jun asked.

"Go on!" Xuanniao is categorical, whether it is the Nirvana of the Phoenix or not, he has to go and see, his body is about to turn into a spiritual weapon, he does not want to become a spiritual weapon, he wants Nirvana.

In the center of the tomb, everyone present was shocked in their hearts, the battle for immortal weapons and spiritual weapons has ended, except for a few strong people or Tianjiao who can pass the test and reach the Great Domain, most of them stop here.

For a time, there were frequent rumors in the tomb, the former got the treasure, the latter only saw the corpses, and when he couldn't enter the domain, everything was doomed.

One person, or two people who are the first to move their weapons, they are the enemies of life and death, and when they meet at this moment, they see that the other party does not get benefits, they ridicule and fight.

This is just the beginning, there is no one who is not enthusiastic about immortal weapons, treasures of this level, as long as one is placed in the sect, it can deter the neighbors, and now it is placed on the weak, if you don't take it, it will be a joke.

Trying to perfect the formation of a corner of the tomb, Steward Tang is already sweating profusely, it has been nearly a week since the tomb was opened, not only the cultivation realm, but also the aliens from other places have appeared here, and the disputes have already escalated, but they are waiting, and they are not willing to become birds.

"They're crazy." For the first time, Steward Tang pulled Xu Hanshan in. The magic circle left by this ancient master has been broken, even if it is extraordinary, it has a limit, not as much as the confidence given to him by a sword cultivator in the Xuankong Realm.

"Haven't you waited for so many days for now?" Xu Hanshan said lightly, he was the strongest among the original survivors, and it also made the later Xuankong Realm powerhouses jealous, and he got a lot of immortal weapons and spiritual weapons.

"Maybe it's time to get out." Steward Tang said that what he knew more about this tomb was which magic circles came from, and only they would not lie to people and tell him what Tianjiao had experienced at the beginning.

He also saw a lot of blood books from the magic circle, all of them were indignant, complaining bitterly that they had come here before they had grown up, and were slaughtered by a group of terrifying blood puppets. I hope that the strong man of the sect will come and avenge himself.

This is thousands of years, and several names have been seen in ancient books, but they are only a passing mention, but they are only extraordinary.

"Let's get out with blood R?" Xu Hanshan guessed that the ancient teleportation arrays were all known as gold-devouring beasts, and every time they were opened, it would cost a lot, and the Great Tomb should be no exception.

Steward Tang shook his head and looked at the countless bronze horse lanes: "These blood R should nourish them, nourish them with our blood R, so that we can slaughter these ignorant and fearless cultivators again after a thousand years." ”

"Phew"

The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, I don't know who made a move on Steward Tang, a thunder dragon came in an instant, and hit the magic circle, and the residual momentum was unabated.

"This ......" Steward Tang was frightened, squatted down, and kept repairing the magic circle.

"It's useless, the one who comes should be a powerhouse in the late stage of the Xuankong Realm." Xu Hanshan said, pulling out the broken sword, he rarely treated a person so solemnly.

"Are you the subordinate of that kid named Tang Chuan?" He asked, and walked out of the crowd, Y said compassionately, with great contempt for Tang Chuan.

"You're the old man with an unknown surname?" Xu Hanshan fought back casually, walked out of the magic circle, and the golden lotus was full of golden lotuses under his feet.

He continued to move forward, he was an absolutely powerful figure of the older generation, he had heard the rumors of Tang Chuan, and felt that he should be damned, and just now he heard that his men were here, and hurriedly made a move.

"I heard that your master is Chang Hu, I think he still has a few decades to live, and breaking through the Xuankong Realm is just a dream, so you don't need to thank me." He said, smiling.

He once attacked the young Chang Hu because of his favored little apprentice, shattering his confidence, so that he could not successfully break through to the Xuankong Realm now.

"I should know who you are!" Xu Hanshan broke the sword and broke through the air, murderous, there is such a strange thing in the cultivation world, for the sake of his beloved little apprentice, he did not hesitate to strangle many heroes back then, if it weren't for his strength being strong enough and the power behind him being big enough, he would have been killed by someone a long time ago.

"Hou Xiaoxian!"

He spat out these three words, startling the onlookers who took dozens of steps back, chilling all over. There was a joke in the Xiuzhen world: I'd rather kill people than mess with Hou. It's about his clan, which is not only powerful, but also doesn't pay attention to rules.

"I still remember when I was a child, the master also drunkenly mentioned you and put you and Zhang Daochang side by side. But I've always felt that you don't deserve it!"

Xu Hanshan's voice was like thunder, every word was full of anger, he had grown up beside his master since he was a child, and he knew his heart knot, and it was difficult to forgive these two people.

A few days ago, he defeated Zhang Daochang, which was considered the wish of his master. I didn't expect to meet Hou Xiaoxian here, this veteran Xuankong Realm powerhouse, he is famous in the entire cultivation realm, for a hundred years.

"Your master is still my junior, and it is your turn to talk nonsense here and there." Hou Xiaoxian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the middle-aged man's face had a hint of Y poison: "If you provoke me, I think you succeeded." ”

"I'll teach you, what is called a strong person in the Xuankong Realm, you're just a hairy boy." He continued, on his toes.

"Sonorous"

The weapons collided, Xu Hanshan did not dare to keep it, and tried to kill the person in front of him. On the other hand, Hou Xiaoxian has never been reserved, he stepped into the Xuankong Realm at such a young age, this kind of talent is absolutely powerful, and he has old grudges with himself, he has already made a decision in his heart, "This person, I can't keep it." ”

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and Xu Han sang poems in the pass, following him like a shadow, following Hou Xiaoxian closely every step, as if he had the upper hand and was chasing Hou Xiaoxian.

"Qinglian Monk?"

Hou Xiaoxian was a senior in the cultivation realm after all, and he recognized Xu Hanshan's sword moves in just a few moves, and his heart was even more chilling.

Li Bai, known as the Sword Immortal, is just a joke in the eyes of many people, but in the eyes of more people, it is true.

Among them, there is Hou Xiaoxian, the Hou family is not long, only thirty or forty generations, at most 1,500 years of history, there are many ancient books at home. Among them, regardless of the legend about the sword immortal Li Bai, most of them are praised, and his talent is rare in the world.

"The foot is born with a golden lotus, and he is worthy of being the descendant of the Qinglian monk, and he doesn't blame that crazy monk for making a move on him and competing for this treasure."

There is humanity, I am very surprised by Xu Hanshan's footwork, think about the cause and effect, no wonder the monk wants to grab something, this footwork is in line with the teachings of Western religion, if you learn it, not to mention combat power, just to develop believers, it will be easy to inherit the sect.

"I see, this old immortal is also moved by the magic of this Qinglian monk, I hope this kid can give me some surprises."

There was a small voice from the crowd, which shocked everyone and didn't dare to speak, it was a powerhouse of the Xuankong Realm, and he couldn't look down on it like this.

He walked in front of the person, dressed in plain clothes, carrying a long sword, and looked like a dusty sword cultivator, looking at the battlefield with cold eyes, as if grinding his teeth.

"It turned out to be him."

Many people recognized his identity, so they were not surprised, one of the talents who was strangled by Hou Xiaoxian decades ago was his apprentice, no less than Chang Hu, Zhang Laodao's kendo genius. When enemies see each other, they should be very red-eyed.

"If I hadn't been in temporary retreat at the beginning, and then I couldn't break into your mountain gate, would this revenge be to this day?" He sneered and told the truth about the year.

"Boom!"

Hou Xiaoxian punched casually, like the fist of the gods, smashing on the broken sword, and the sword also roared sadly, shaking Xu Hanshan's tiger mouth numb, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"That's it?"

Xu Hanshan's hair flew, and a sword pierced the sky, like a demon god.

"This is my way, kill to kill!"

He drank loudly, even more crazy, every sword has gone and there is no return, * Hou Xiaoxian can only defend, and does not dare to take the initiative to attack.

For a while, Xu Hanshan was shocking, and the notorious Hou Xiaoxian could also be suppressed by him!