Yan Chengcheng, the heir of the Immortal Gate, retracted his gaze, and not far from her, the descendant of Xiao Li's flying knife stood on the treetops, and a crystal clear flying knife continued to fly and hover around his fingertips, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing.

And on the ground a hundred feet away from them, Zhao Ling'er, the royal celestial maiden who chased Xiao Chen to the Dragon Island, rode on a white unicorn, and also withdrew her gaze from the direction in which Fengyun Wuji and the others walked.

And in the forest where they were, there were faint figures flashing one after another, and they kept a distance of several feet from each other, promising to leave as soon as there was any disturbance.

Obviously, this group of people should be a group, but they are wary of each other and do not want to trust each other.

Just now, they explored the direction of Fengyun Wuji and his party, and at least used several methods.

"Can you be sure of his cultivation?"

Someone spoke in the shadows among the tall trees.

"There is no way to be sure, with such a long-distance observation, it is impossible to determine its specific cultivation, his ability to hide his aura is very strong, unless someone tries to ......"

"Temptation, don't be funny, aren't those two of the War Clan enough to alert us?"

The crowd gathered here made a quarrel, the two cultivators of the War Clan were not weak among the group, especially the blonde young man, among the group of young people who landed on the island, the cultivation was considered to be the top, but both of them died silently, except for a sword mark above the chest, there was no trace of fighting.

If it weren't for the blonde young man who used the secret method of the War Clan to save his last breath and find the heirs of the Immortal Mountain, maybe the two of the War Clan died silently, and no one on the entire island knew about it.

Yan Qingcheng has a beautiful appearance, standing among the trees, the breeze blowing, blowing his purple long dress, revealing her beautiful side face, she looked in the direction of Fengyun Wuji, the corners of her mouth slightly curved.

"Someone has already gone to the test. ”

"Who?"

Everyone present was shocked, they were already the top figures among the various sects, and they all gathered here, because the wind and clouds were unscrupulous.

They came to Dragon Island to find the Dragon King, and if possible, return to the Immortal Continent with the little ancestral dragon, and now a strong enemy suddenly appeared, and they instinctively formed an alliance to destroy that terrible enemy.

The crowd looked left and right, and the first thing they looked for was the top group of people in the crowd.

Yan Qicheng from the Immortal Mountain didn't move, the heir of Xiao Li's flying knife was still lying on the treetops, and the monk from Shaolin was fluttering in white clothes, with a high monk's demeanor, and he didn't participate.

After taking a closer look, they found that any of the top figures who could threaten Fengyun Wuji were here, and they hadn't disappeared.

......

Fengyun Wuji stopped, and Tang Xuanming followed, Xiao Chen and Luo Feng didn't know why, but they still habitually stopped.

And not long after they stopped, a tall figure slowly approached in the dark forest in front of them.

The man was tall, and his black hair was scattered haphazardly, making his face unreal, but revealing a wild posture and meaning.

A thick iron sword was held in the hand of the figure, and there was an invisible sharp aura for the real arrival, which made Xiao Chen couldn't help but take a step back, his face turned pale, and he felt invincible in his heart.

Just by looking at him, Xiao Chen judged that he was not that person's opponent.

Fengyun Wuji's face didn't fluctuate at all, and he didn't even care much, and was about to slash the person in front of him with a sword in his hand.

But he heard Tang Xuanming's explanation ringing in his ears.

"Dugu Sword Demon, the only descendant of the Dugu lineage, is known as the most outstanding figure in this generation of the Dugu family, and is also one of the most terrifying figures in cultivation and strength on this island......"

Fengyun Wuji didn't hear the second half of the words, he just heard the four words Dugu Sword Demon, and his originally casual eyes sharpened.

As the only person who made him taste defeat, the Dugu Sword Demon left a deep imprint on his heart.

At the moment when his spirit was raised, the tall figure suddenly lifted up, and his gaze shot straight down like cold lightning.

"Take me a sword!"

Rumble!

The huge iron sword crossed the air, and a sword more than a foot long slammed down, and it smashed down directly, if the wind and clouds were unscrupulous and did not evade, it would split him in half from beginning to end.

In the jungle in the distance, the faces of the characters who have been observing here have changed, and some people even exclaimed.

"Dugu Sword Demon, he's on the island, madman. ”

"How can the Dugu family be willing to do it? This is the only heir of their generation. ”

Some people couldn't believe it, but others had ecstasy on their faces.

"No one in that madman family can know what they are thinking, and perhaps only the Dugu Sword Demon on the island can measure the strength of that mysterious person. ”

A group of people are staring intently in the direction of Fengyun Wuji through various means, they are all gathered from Yan Qicheng, the descendant of the Immortal Mountain, I have seen the dead bodies of those two war clans.

They don't want to believe that Fengyun Wuji is so powerful, but they are not willing to risk death to tempt, and now that someone is walking in front of them, of course they must cherish such an opportunity.

"Dugu Sword Demon is close to invincible among the younger generation, he seems to have reached the peak of the mortal realm, maybe he can defeat that mysterious person. ”

"Don't think so exaggerated, with the strength of the Dugu Sword Demon, there is no way to kill the Tellers of the War Clan with one sword, and it is still uncertain who will win and who will lose in this battle. ”

"Hey, Dugu Sword Demon is already the most extreme figure in our generation, if he is defeated, then we have no hope, maybe Xiao Zulong needs to give up, I don't think any big force can send a more powerful character than Dugu Sword Demon......"

A group of young leaders were arguing when they heard a crisp sword sound from the depths of the jungle.

The crowd was silent for a moment, and at the same time looked into the depths of the forest, and suddenly saw their unbelievable scene.

Fengyun Wuji calmly walked past the Dugu Sword Demon, the wide iron sword was in the air, and the sword light on it was uncertain, but there was no way to cut it down.

Dugu Sword Demon's face was hideous, the blood vessels on his forehead were pounding suddenly, and even the muscles on his face were twitching obviously, he had already used all the strength of his body, but the iron sword still couldn't be chopped down, just horizontal in the air.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Obtained the inheritance of the evil king Shi Zhixuan, Yan Qingcheng, the heir of the Immortal Mountain, couldn't care about maintaining his posture, his pupils contracted, and the cherry mouth opened very wide, as if he could stuff an egg into it.