Luofengling.

"Hey, it's just a fake. ”

On the desolate earth, the withered cherry blossoms stepped over the corpse of a Linghai Realm monk, kicked over the carriage, and with a loud bang, I saw a middle-aged man in a blue Confucian shirt struggling out from under the carriage, looking frightened, although it looked the same as Guo Zhiwen's portrait, but that kind of bearing was too bad, not at all like a peerless mastermind who was holding a wisdom pearl and stirring up the storm between talking and laughing.

"It's a pity. ”

The night owl stood on a large rock jutting out of the cliff on one side, the wind blowing the hem of his black robe.

"Poof. ”

A spike popped out of his thin pale right hand, instantly crossing space and sinking into the forehead of the middle-aged man.

"Don't you have to search for memories?"

The thick ghost mist gradually dissipated, and an old and decaying voice slowly emerged from the ghost mist accompanied by a blood crow black robe, Shang Luo's eyes fell on the blood-stained spike, stared for a few seconds, and then spoke.

"It's just an outcast, with Guo Zhiwen's means, he won't let this little pawn know too much. ”

The night owl said lightly, revealing a hint of pity in his tone, this time the interception of Guo Zhiwen was led by the Ziyang Sect, bringing together the strength of the seven sects, each sect is responsible for a route, and the road they are responsible for is the one with the lowest probability of Guo Zhiwen's appearance. It is conceivable that the route that the Ziyang Sect is responsible for is definitely the one that Guo Zhiwen is most likely to appear.

As for why the Ziyang Sect didn't take care of this matter by itself.

The reason is simple, not enough strength.

After all, the frontal battlefield situation is too stalemate, and the vast majority of the forces of the five demons and five immortals, the ten major sects, have been put into the battlefield, and it is very difficult for any sect to come up with seven forces that are enough to intercept Guo Zhiwen, and if it is not satisfactory, it will lead to the emptiness of the sect and the risk of being attacked by others.

Don't look at the Five Demons and Five Immortals, although they are temporarily united because of the Western Expedition of the Gu Zhao Alliance, the Ten Sects have never been all the way.

Not to mention the dispute between immortals and demons.

In the Demon Sect, the Nine Demon Hall and the Ancient Demon Sect, as the new and old generations, have a strong relationship, and the Fighting Mania Sect and the Royal Beast Sect also often play pig brains because of the ownership of the dragon blood demon beasts in the Broken Dragon Mountain Range, and no matter which sect, they all don't like the White Bone Dao.

And that's just the Demon Sect. The relationship within the Immortal Sect may be much better than that of the Demon Sect, but it is also very delicate, among them, the Baicao Pavilion and the Incense Valley are the two major immortal sects of alchemy and refining, even if the five sects of the Demon Dao have to be friendly, these two sects are not too ambitious, as for the Qingyu faction and the five spirit sects, the first position of the Immortal Gate of the Ziyang Sect has been eyeing each other.

Among the seven teams responsible for interception this time, except for the Dou Maniac Sect, which did not participate because it was too far away, it belonged to the Qingyu Sect and the Wuling Sect and did not send people.

These two are also the two that have invested relatively least in the frontal battle.

"Hey, night owl, what's next, are we just going to wait here?"

Withered Sakura sat on the overturned carriage, swaying her two calves, looking bored, it was good that she didn't meet the Acupoint Realm, but the opponent who was too weak made her feel bored for a while, as a doomed outcast, there was not even a monk from the Spirit Sea Realm on this carriage, and in Kuakura's opinion, their corpses were not even qualified to be refined into white bone puppets

"What do you think, Halberd?"

The night owl looked at Shang Luo, jumped lightly, and jumped off the cliff, a height of hundreds of meters, like a layer of steps for him, and when his feet landed, he didn't even splash a few grains of dust.

After pondering for a moment, Shang Luo said, "If you can, I think we can go to the Wind Mountain and wait." ”

"Is there any reason?" asked the Night Stalker with interest.

"I studied the map of the Guzhao border and the seven routes laid out by Guo Zhiwen. Fengdong Mountain is the closest place to the other six routes, and no matter which of the remaining six routes meets the real Guo Zhiwen, we can quickly reach it after the signal is issued. ”

"The analysis is good, but it's a pity that someone occupies it there. ”

The night owl shook his head and continued: "This time, in addition to being responsible for the interception and killing along the way, the Purple Sun Sect also sent another team of people, who were stationed in Fengdong Mountain as a support force, and with their character, they would not allow us to join us. Is there any other choice?"

Hearing the words of the night owl, Shang Luo was a little speechless, he really didn't understand the brain circuit of the Ziyang Sect.

In the final analysis, the seven families are united to get rid of Guo Zhiwen, and all contradictions should be secondary until the core goal is achieved.

However, he also knew that what the night owl said was true, the monks of the Ziyang Sect have always been arrogant, and they regard themselves as righteous everywhere, if they were not forced by Gu Zhao this time, they would never cooperate with the Demon Sect with their personalities, and it was this arrogance that made the Qingyu faction and Wulingmen, who were also immortals, go farther and farther away from them, and gradually look like they were separated, after all, no one wanted to have such an arrogant "boss" above their heads.

In his mind, the map of the Gu Zhao border appeared, and the seven red lines jumped into his mind, one by one overlapping with the map, and after a while, Shang Luo had an idea: "It's better to go to the Water Spirit Tan, the Water Spirit Tan is also very close to the remaining six lines, but it is not like the wind moving the mountain to look down on everything around." ”

"Okay, let's go to Shui Ling Tan. ”

The night owl thought about the location of Shui Ling Tan, and then affirmed Shang Luo's idea.

......

And at this moment, at the same time that Shang Luo and the others rushed to Shui Ling Tan, on the plain, a fierce battle had already begun.

"Zhiguo Gong, you can sit in the carriage with peace of mind, and Xu will come when he goes. ”

The middle-aged swordsman looked at the calm and calm Guo Zhiwen, and sighed in his heart, no wonder the current king trusts such a powerless literati so much, if it were him, in Guo Zhiwen's position, he might not be able to show such calmness.

Guo Zhiwen smiled slightly: "Xu Xianfeng, don't let me wait too long, we will have to drink when we return to Handan in the future?"

"Don't worry, Zhiguo Gong, the Great Brahma Thunder God Method of the Ziyang Sect is indeed powerful, but Xu's sword is not disadvantageous, if the monk who is also in the Acupoint Realm uses this Great Brahma Thunder God Method, Xu Mou may still be afraid of three points, but a monk of the Spirit Sea Realm, even if he uses this Great Brahma Thunder God Method, is definitely not Xu's opponent. ”

"That's here, I wish Xu Xianqi a victory. ”

Guo Zhiwen bowed and said sincerely.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword light burst out from the top of the carriage in an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the light was hundred, and it was in the air, this hundred zhang sword light suddenly shook, and I saw that one after another sword light was differentiated from it, and the sword light in the sky, like a sea tide, stirred the clouds, collided with each other, and sent out a clear and fierce killing sound.

Every wave on the tide was a cloud of sword energy, shining with silver light, and it was-for-tat with the thunder god in the dark clouds.