The night was long and unbearable, but it was finally dispelled by the light of dawn.

The first rays of sunlight rose in the sky, and Nanhai Zhao exhaled heavily.

But Wan Feibai did not relax, because sometimes the day is often more terrible.

"At this moment, he suddenly felt a little afraid, because the closer he got to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, the moment of danger would come", he was not afraid of anything else, he was afraid of affecting his friends, because the three children of the Valley of Flowers were all folded under his hands, and it could be said that he had a deep grudge with the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and it had reached the point where either you died or I died.

Do you want to go back?" he turned to Nan Haizhao and asked.

"Don't go back, come together, go together". Nanhai Zhao only replied.

The faint light on the boy's face looked childish and soft.

Okay, together.

The two of them stopped talking, and kept walking along the strange and rugged path.

Said that a hundred flowers bloomed, in the valley Wan Fei Bai has a deep feeling, but the more you go, the more you find that the scene in the valley is gradually barren, and slowly there is a feeling of being in the desert, there are trees, but it becomes bare, and then walk, but see a palace-like building in front of it, all of which are built of stones, uneven, and look nondescript.

Nan Haizhao was simply surprised, this world-famous Hundred Flowers Valley turned out to be like this, it was really insightful.

What was even more jaw-dropping was that there were rows of congregants standing at the door, arranged like puppets on both sides of the entrance outside the hall.

It's quite pompous, Nanhai Zhao affirmed again;

The two of them stood not far away, confronting the group, and the congregants stood on either side as if they hadn't seen them.

It took a quarter of an hour to see the believers move quickly, beating gongs and drums, drums and flowers, and the bustle was bustling, which was in stark contrast to just now.

In this way, someone came out of the temple.

When the disciples saw this, they knelt on the ground one after another, shouting in their mouths, "Lord of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, excellent spiritual power, under one person, above ten thousand people, the light of the sun and the moon, longevity and heaven."

The old man who walked in front was full of white hair and red face, and he was very satisfied with the behavior of the disciples.

Wan Feibai and Nanhai Zhao stood in the distance, looking at this situation, even if they were as steady as Wan Feibai, they couldn't help but want to laugh.

Nan Haizhao laughed even more, laughing so much that he couldn't straighten his waist, and said in his mouth: I said Xiao Lao'er, it's just a valley master, as for it? There is still one person below and ten thousand people above? Why don't you go to heaven? Shou and Tianqi, you think beautifully, funny, so funny.

Before the valley lord of Baihua Valley could make a sound, a person next to him stepped out and scolded loudly, "Bold, dare to see our valley lord so rude, and still kneel."

Hahaha, hahaha! Even Wan Feibai couldn't help laughing now, he felt that he hadn't wanted to laugh out loud in so many days.

"Why" I can kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, kneel to my ancestors, parents, masters, what are you?

I really don't see the coffin and don't shed tears, come to our Hundred Flowers Valley to spread wild, and don't see what kind of place this is, the person can't bear it anymore, and seems to want to be strong in front of the valley owner, seeing the South China Sea Summoning in front, a big peng spreads its wings and pounces towards the South China Sea Summon.

Nanhai summoned a smile and smiled, but he was not stupid, he was already on guard, and when he saw someone rushing towards him, he moved quickly, and immediately avoided the attack of the comer.

At this moment, the man suddenly disappeared, Nanhai Zhao was about to speak, but saw a head poking out from his left side, and the arm grabbed Nanhai Zhao's shoulder, Nanhai Zhao was lucky, the hand hurt on his shoulder, and suddenly let go, but the feet of the person on the right kicked Nanhai Zhao's bare feet, and the person was separated from the head.

"Doppelganger".

Nanhai Zhao no longer underestimated him, he jumped up, and at the same time his body also changed, his arms gradually lengthened, and his palms were divided to both sides at the same time.

Nan Haizhao and Wan Feibai glanced at each other, and the two stood back to back.

Baihua Valley is really extraordinary, there are people who can do the doppelganger technique, and they can also submerge the earth, and the two have the same mind for a while.

I heard the earth rumbling and splashing dust, but the man did not know where, and the two of them responded to the changes with the same thing, and in a moment the man suddenly came out of their feet, and without knowing what he had in his hand, he stabbed them in the ankles.

The two of them were waiting for him! Seeing him stab, both of them kicked out at the same time, and the feet that had condensed the power of a huge cyclone were like 10,000 pounds of boulders, and the man was kicked away, and his brain burst out for a while, and he collapsed under a dead wood in the distance, his face was deformed, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, and he died.

The Hundred Flowers Valley Lord, Yue Tai Immortal, didn't even glance at the dead disciple, just stared at the two people in front of him with a blazing eye.

My disciples, the disciples of the water spirits, all died at the hands of the two of you?

Exactly, Nanhai Zhao responded first. These scum are not a pity to die.

Very good!

After a very good sound, the Yue Taixian people did not know where to conjure up a guqin from the Western Regions, the sound of the piano bursts, listening to the tone is very beautiful, but after a while, it becomes majestic again, every sound is like a golden iron horse, the sound of the piano becomes faster and faster, making people become irritable from the previous peace. Wan Feibai and the others barely suppressed their hearts, but as the sound of the piano accelerated, the sound of their heartbeat seemed to jump out of their chests.

He originally had luck to suppress it, but at this time he felt very difficult, and it was absolutely impossible to resist hard, he bit his tongue, forced himself to be sober, and took advantage of this trace of clarity to sacrifice the eternal times in his hand, and as soon as the eternal came out, he did not go towards the Yuetai Immortal, but slashed towards the guqin.

Yuetai Immortal moved the guqin horizontally, and the guqin was blocked for a moment, and between this barrier, Wan Feibai was completely awake, and Nanhai Zhao also woke up from the dizziness.

Wan Feibai retreated, bullied forward, the ancient sword went straight to the center of the eyebrows of the valley lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley, the Yuetai Immortal was not in a hurry, raised two fingers, pinched and pinched, the ancient sword was immediately pinched, and he couldn't move a bit.

Only this time, Wan Feibai already knew the gap between the two of them and the valley master of the Hundred Flowers Valley, he didn't entangle it at the moment, and immediately withdrew his hand, that Wan Gu was an ancient divine sword, with extraordinary spiritual power, and he didn't need to summon it to enter the sheath by himself.

He jumped up in mid-air, used his internal force, and slapped half a foot away from the head of the Yuetai Immortal towards his head.

How could the Yuetai Immortal be afraid of his beat, and raised his hand to greet him, who knew that Wan Feibai quickly turned around in the air, and the air changed, making the five cyclones "ride the wind and waves", and a natural Xuan Qi shot out from his palm.

Seeing the "ferocity of qi", the Yuetai Immortal also jumped up in the air at the moment, avoiding the qi of "riding the wind and waves", and he was like an eagle, grabbing it in the air like Wan Feibai.

The cultists below applauded, and the South China Sea summoned this kind of sloppy and slapping disciples, and four cyclones erupted in the body, and suddenly the cyclone shot around, and those disciples were hit one after another, and were injured by the cyclone, and immediately fell to the ground.

Nanhai summoned the disciples to stop intertwining with themselves, and also jumped into the air to help Wan Feibai.

The two of them surrounded the Yuetai Immortal on the left and right, and fought for a long time, but after all, their cultivation was shallow, and after a long time, their physical strength gradually ran out, and even the use of cyclones was not so handy.

On the other hand, the Yuetai Immortal, with a strong palm wind, is still full of internal strength, when Nanhai Zhao attacked again, his hands were folded, and when he said it, he saw a red light flying away from the palm of his hand, and the red light did not stop for a moment in front of Nanhai Zhao, and directly crashed into Nanhai Zhao's body.

Nan Haizhao's face was pale, his body shook, Wan Fei saw it in vain, knowing that he was seriously injured, he caught his shaking body and put it under the big tree on the side.

At this moment, his eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was sweating profusely, and he was relying on the cyclone body protection himself, barely confronting the old man Yuetai with more than a dozen moves, but now he has used up the six cyclones that go back and forth, and the Yuetai has already known in his heart, and the opportunity has been lost, and now that the life and death of Nanhai Zhao are unknown, how to take him away?