Wen Ziyan followed Du Xi's gaze and saw it, but in a few breaths, a flowing rainbow like a meteor crossed the sky from imperceptible to smelly, he couldn't tell the breath on the body of the comer, but felt a little uncomfortable like those who were from the Dunlun Sect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zheng Guan opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Du Xi's calm and restless expression, and felt a little out of her original understanding, she seemed to be aware of his fighting intent, this Du Xi, who had never moved his fighting intent in the Taicao Mountains, was leaking a trace of fighting intent at this moment.

However, what did she mean by really knowing Du Xi.

She pinched a small cluster of flame from her fingertips, reflecting her fingertips red, and slashed across the corners of her clothes stained with the powder of the pearls, and with a snort, the flames rose slightly, and the flames then echoed her thoughts and flowed back into her body.

Wen Ziyan swept Zheng Guan's action of pinching the fire, the fire was the fire of heaven and earth - Yan, so he stayed a little attentive, and naturally saw the red powder following her movements, he was slightly suspicious, turned his head to look, only to see the woman raise her hand and point to Jiang Cixin's feet, he looked back carefully, and saw that there was the same red powder on his body, and he suddenly understood in his heart that this thing must be related to Dunlun Gate, otherwise how could they find their location three times and twice.

He was thinking about this question, so he ignored the trace of chaos that flashed in Jiang Cixin's eyes.

Zheng Guan's narrowed eyes were oozing with essence, and he cast it on Jiang Cixin's face, looking at that trace of hectic, busy and resolute gaze into his heart.

Just as she closed her eyes and retracted her gaze, she felt the other party's cold gaze, she ignored it, was speechless, and only raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

This smile, when someone with a heart looks at it, they feel that they are aware of the secret in their hearts, and they are confused.

Just like Wen Ziyan, after thinking about it, he saw Zheng Guan's smile that seemed very strange to him, he frowned, and couldn't help but think that this woman could see some clues about his identity, or what kind of plan she was thinking.

But he didn't have the leisure to think about it at the moment, the enemy was near, and he got up, straight as loose, and tensed his nerves.

He looked at the figure of Du Xi in front of him, the back was like a silent mountain under the starry sky, the wind could not blow, and the rain could not disperse, which made him naturally have a heart of worship.

The first to come was a sturdy man, with a tiger's back and a majestic waist, eyes like round bells, and a bearded face. He looked down at everyone, and there was real disdain and blood devouring in his eyes.

Wen Ziyan clenched his fists, he went out last night, and when he came back, there was no one in the village, leaving only a hidden mark to record the escape route of the clansmen.

He followed the route to find it, only to see a pile of the remains of the clansmen, and this man stood on the pile of corpses as if he was angry, if he hadn't been inadvertently slashed unconscious by the escaped aunt, he would definitely go up and fight hard.

Seeing this man at this moment, the anger and even resentment that he tried so hard to hide immediately exploded with his words.

"You stinky mother, you killed the master's furnace, and the master wants to get another hearty one. If you weren't disfigured, my grandfather could consider you and ensure that you **** live ********. This person remembered the incident of last night, and the anger in his heart has not been resolved, last night the Wen clan resisted, and everyone joined forces, including this woman, to kill her named Taoist couple, who was actually a furnace tripod, which made him depressed. He said in his mouth, his eyes revealed ****, and then that kind of gaze fell on Zheng Guan, and licked his lips, "Oh, this is a good one." ”

Zheng Guan suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was cold, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come out of the man's back, and the cone stabbed out without hesitation, reaching the throat of the other party, but the other party was a monk of the Jindan Great Perfection, although he was a little surprised by Zheng Guan's speed and body style, but his instinctive reaction was still sensitive when he was in danger, he avoided the vital point, and let the cone stab pass through his throat, drawing a bloody cut that was neither deep nor shallow.

He then stepped back and touched the wound on his throat, one hand was bloody, he frowned, he liked the smell of blood, but he never liked his own blood. Whoever sins against him, he will take his life.

His eyes were cold, and he sacrificed the blood-red orb.

"He Ming, show your slow hands. This woman, I want it. He Ming was about to kill this woman, but he heard Wei Xiyi's plain, unhurried voice from far and near, with a smile on his face, just like a predator who had already laid a trap and was hiding in the deep forest waiting for the harvest.

He Ming hesitated slightly, but Zheng Wan did not stop at all, and then lucked again, and his body had reached the step of his body, the cone thorn on her right hand had been replaced by the Tu Poor Sword, and the left hand had laid a broken void ban, separated from this person's way, just when he wanted to retreat, the Tu Poor Dagger in her hand had been directly stabbed to his heart, but the sword momentum stopped at his two fingers thick fingertips.

He pinched the tip of his sword and laughed mockingly: "If you want to kill me, you have to be born three hundred years earlier......

Zheng Guan snorted coldly, and before he could finish speaking, the three-inch dagger suddenly swelled into a seven-foot sword, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards the heart and extended.

He Ming was not ambiguous, the spiritual power in his body moved at will, and a trace of black lines suddenly appeared on the blood-red bead, which was the death qi, rushing towards the invisible obstacle in the void behind him.

Under the dead air, it is not corrupted, the corner of the forbidden sky is damaged, and the prohibition is incomplete, and then it disperses, He Ming's body retreats, and there is no hindrance, his fingers slide back, and he pinched the tip of the sword again, and the mockery in his eyes is even worse.

Zheng Guan's eyes were colorless, just looking at the monk in front of him.

He Ming felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell the reason, and suddenly, he heard Wei Xiyi's voice without ups and downs: "Back." ”

At this moment, he also felt a momentum behind him, the bead moved with his heart, guarding his door behind him, he pointed hard, and threw the female cultivator with the sword, and turned around quickly, only to see a sharp arrow rushing up the bead, and the dead air instantly climbed up the sharp arrow like silk, and the sharp arrow showed no signs of corruption.

The arrow was extremely fast, it slammed into the orb, either it was bounced back or changed its trajectory, or the orb was shot out of place, but neither happened, the sharp arrow passed through the orb strangely, and the arrow was wrapped with dead breath and was coming towards him.

His heart sank, if he was touched with death qi, although he would not die because of the cultivation of the ghost secret technique, but when the death qi entered the body, it would be seriously injured. I can't imagine that this woman would hurt him with his things? And he couldn't even think of why this dead qi was not corrupted by that arrow that appeared out of thin air.

With He Ming's cultivation, it was easy to avoid this arrow, but he was a little late because of hesitation, but despite this, it was also something he could do without hurting the vital point, Zheng Wan didn't think that he would be killed by such an arrow, she was thrown away by He Ming, and stood firmly in the void, and then saw that the arrow cup bow was passing through the bead, as she thought, the arrow was dead.

The cup bow is illusory and virtual, because of the stunned and real, and the virtual and real are combined.

The sharp arrow carrying the dead qi is void, so it will naturally not be corrupted, and if you can get close to He Ming, you can turn into a real one, and give the enemy an unexpected blow before the dead qi completely corrupts it.

However, the ending was not as Zheng Wan expected, after her arrow passed through the bead, it suddenly disappeared, and the dead air retracted back to the bead.

He Ming's posture is the posture of dodging the arrow, and the disappearance of the arrow has nothing to do with him, so there is only ......

Zheng Wan looked at the comer, the person's face was as pale as paper, his facial features were like ink splashed on the paper, unusually clear, his smile was only left at the corner of his mouth, and his black and white eyes seemed to be foggy, not real, but only revealing a kind of yin owl and cunning.

"The illusion of eight shocks, interesting, interesting." His words seemed to be of some interest, but the tone of his speech was also flat and bland, without ups and downs.

He can see through the essence of her cup bow at a glance, and crack it invisibly, this person is by no means simple, Zheng Wan made such a conclusion in his heart.

"He Ming, I said it, this woman, I want it." He skimmed Zheng Guan's gaze, and said that for He Ming, it was also a voice without ups and downs, but it was permeated with coldness and warning.

He Ming's eyes flashed with anger, and he held the Immortal Bead in his hand and collected the breath around his body.

"Wei Xiyi in Xia Dunlun Gate", he swept his gaze away from everyone, and finally fell on Du Xi, "Your Excellency?" ”

"Du Xi."

"You and I both have the sound of 'Xi' in our names, so it seems that in the dark, you and I are destined, and we don't necessarily need to be enemies."

Du Xi's face was as pale as water, he pinched an inexplicable trick in his right hand, and then pointed at Wei Xiyi, and Wei Xiyi fell from the air, he turned over and landed firmly on the ground, smiling and not daring, but a dark color flashed in his eyes.

After Du Xi pointed at Wei Xiyi, he pointed to He Ming, He Ming's surprise was obvious, Wei Xiyi was extremely insidious in his heart, and it was also extremely powerful, he couldn't see the cultivation clearly, and he couldn't see the person he was thinking about, even he was in this person's way, this person who was Du Xi must not be simple, he quickly fell to the ground.

"I don't like to talk with my head up." Du Xi opened his mouth and summoned his intentions.

Zheng Wan was originally standing in the air, listening to his words, it didn't look like a joke, she was sure that if she didn't stand on the ground, she would be Wei Xiyi's fate the next moment.

"Buddhism has clouds: Dunlun does his part, and idleness and evil are sincere. Why don't you see the people of Dunlun who respect ethics and morality? It was Wen Ziyan who spoke, he hated the comer, and he didn't give the other party a little softness.

Wei Xiyi's smile did not change, "My door Dunlun is different from this Dunlun, the Wen family, who know astronomy and geography, don't you even know this?" ”

If this ridicule was only aimed at Wen Ziyan, then he would definitely be able to endure it first and then act at the opportunity. It's just such a ridicule, but it is an insult to the Wen family, and he can't bear it. Hearing the words, the body moved, sacrificed the magic weapon, a piece of Danshu iron coupon, like a rolling tile, engraved calligraphy and painting column, Dansha filled it, the handwriting on the coupon is very small, in a bright and clear golden light can not be seen.

"Childe." Jiang Cixin stepped forward and pressed Wen Ziyan, "Don't fall for the other party's agitation plan." ”

"The revenge of the slaughter is ahead, do I still have to be patient?" Wen Ziyan gritted his teeth, his eyes were fierce, and he approached Wei Xiyi.

Du Xi turned his head and glanced at Wen Ziyan, "Revenge must be avenged, and life must be lived, this is the best policy, and thinking about it is the wish of your ancestors from generation to generation." ”

Wen Ziyan bit his lip, took the Danshu iron coupon back into his sleeve, and said: "In the ancient Zhou Dynasty, in order to rectify the people's customs and new etiquette, the Duke of Zhou attached great importance to weddings. Is this Dunlun your Mentonlun? Yin and yang ****, this is the will of heaven, in line with the avenue. It's just that you are deviant to collect yin to supplement yang and nourish yin with yang, don't you even know this? ”

Wen Ziyan asked back, Wei Xiyi's smile was even worse, but the gaze in his eyes became more and more cold, "The Wen family can speak well, and that's true." Then I will ask a question below, since the fittest survive in heaven and earth, and the weak eat the strong. Your people are weak, and they are slaughtered by my sect, is it not in accordance with the Great Dao, should it be the will of heaven? ”

"That's a wonderful statement!" Du Xi continued: "Yesterday you were a sword, and today you can become fish and meat." The way of heaven is just like this, you understand the survival of the fittest, and I understand its heavenly reason. ”

"Du Daoyou wants to do the right thing for heaven?" Wei Xiyi asked with a smile, his tone still flat and undulating.

"I don't dare to take the word for heaven, just to do my own way. You," Du Xi's eyes were horizontal, his voice was shallow, but the words were clear, "But, there, meaning, see?" In an instant, the battle intent in his body came out majestically, like a sword out of the sheath, and the sword was sharp.

Wei Xiyi smiled as before, but there was a little more jealousy in his eyes, with two against four, plus a fourth-order dream eater, he didn't have to think about it, he didn't know what the ending would be, especially that Du Xi, who had originally hidden the cultivation as a golden pill, but at this moment he felt that it was unfathomable, and he looked at it like a misty cloud. There is no need to worry about it, there is only one plan at the moment - to leave.

He Mingzi also felt Du Xi's change, that kind of momentum was terrifying, the instinctive fear in the depths of the soul of the source, he could be regarded as understanding at this time that this person must be hiding his cultivation, and his opponent naturally had no chance of winning. He subconsciously moved towards Wei Xiyi, although his danger was no less than Du Xi's, he was a native of Dunlun after all, and the two of them might join forces to delay a little time and wait for rescue.

Wei Xiyi glanced at He Ming, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, "He Ming, the sacrifice you have made for my door, I will definitely tell the master of the door one by one." ”

When He Ming heard this, he felt strange, he immediately retreated from Wei Xiyi, but it was difficult to move half a minute under his feet, he suddenly sacrificed the bead, wanting to summon the necromantic skeleton, but it took a certain amount of time to summon the vulture skeleton, and he happened to have no time. The poisonous snake wrapped around his feet had opened its mouth, and its fangs were close to his calves, and in his frightened eyes, he saw Wei Xiyi's hands dancing like snakes, and his fingertips burst into his chest like thunder, and the pain of tearing his heart instantly spread throughout his body.

His fingertips went in and out of the door extremely quickly, and the process of speeding down was only complete in the blink of an eye, and he felt that the spiritual power in his body was stagnant, and he didn't feel anything except some pain in his heart.

"The surname is Wei, you ......" he opened his mouth to scold, but Wei Xiyi's figure gradually disappeared in front of him, he covered the bloody wound on his chest, and forcibly suppressed the resentment in his heart, he didn't understand the current situation, Wei Xiyi escaped by himself. It's just that he doesn't understand what Wei Xiyi's purpose is in his heart, obviously he doesn't want to kill him directly, but if he doesn't kill him, he will definitely die if he stays here with his injuries, even if he is not injured.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and sacrificed the pearl, even if he wanted to die, he had to pull a cushion on his back, Wen's boy, Wei Xiyi wanted to live, he wanted that person to die!

With a crisp "click", the blood-red orb suddenly cracked open and turned into fine pieces.

Practicing the ghost and the secret of the soul, with blood and soul to nourish the beads, the beads of the soul should be counted as a natal magic weapon, these magic weapons are more powerful than the general magic weapons of the same level, and now the magic beads are like a sword unsheathed, how can they be broken for no reason? He Ming couldn't think through it, 10,000 couldn't think through it, but he wanted to understand it very much, so he was stunned on the spot. The spiritual light in his brain suddenly flashed, when he cultivated the ghost and the secret of the ghost, there would be something in the body that formed a small amount of rice, and the secret contained it was a blood lea, and if the blood was raised, it would be a small success. After the blood fever rises, it lives in the heart vein, blocking the flow of blood in the heart, and there is no way to do it, only when the blood is completed, the blood is scattered.

At this moment, the blood in his body, with Wei Xiyi's finger just now, seems, seems to be gone, is it ...... He didn't dare to associate it with the rupture of the orb, but he unconsciously connected it.

Those who practice the ghost and the ghost and the ghost are the masters, that is, they enter the realm of the Yuan Infant. Yuan Ying cultivates, you can enter the inner door, the head of the door is confidential, and cultivate a necromantic person who is higher than the necromantic skeleton. Dunlun Sect has been established for a long time, and he has also heard that some people have entered the inner gate because they have broken through the realm of Yuan Ying, but he has never really seen these people come out again, and these people seem to have disappeared after entering the inner gate. Is this really as transparent as what Dunlun Sect said to his disciples?

And the so-called necromantic man, he is the same as the Gandun Lunmen, and he has never seen it at all. And although Wei Xiyi came from the inner gate, he was not selected from the outer gate of the Dunlun Gate, but the only disciple of the master of the Dunlun Sect.

Now that I think about it, everything is full of mysteries, and it is impossible to distinguish between evil and sincerity. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )