Another boat appeared in the sky, and as it landed, seeing that the people on the boat were gradually approaching, Qi Xin snorted and told the disciples behind: "Enter the ancient site, go around that group of sword maniacs, there is no stake, don't conflict with them." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The disciples hurriedly said yes.

Shi Lan turned his head to look at the dozen or so people who came one after another, and secretly smacked his tongue, such a big sword was on his back, and the weight should not be light.

Nguyen Bo Hung took the strong man led by him to the open space at the front.

Qi Xin glanced at Jian Shu sideways and beckoned Ming Xuan to go over with him.

Then the monk with the staff and the four people who were standing on the other side from afar, dressed strangely, came together at the same time, and then several people held the void in their hands, and the illusory light of the Dao Dao quickly spread between them.

At this time, Shi Lan discovered that there was a layer of transparent enchantment in front of those people, and the mana of several people quickly formed a large net in all directions, and the enchantment rippled slightly with the encirclement of this large net.

Seeing this, several people hurriedly increased their mana, and the ripples immediately spread little by little, thinner little by little, until they turned into a real hollow.

Ruan Bohong had been paying close attention to the enchantment, and when he saw a gap in the enchantment, he hurriedly shouted to the disciples of the various sects standing aside, "Don't go in yet." ”

The various disciples had obviously been told in advance, and hurriedly got up and rushed into the hole that was getting bigger and bigger.

Twenty breaths less, the hole exposed by Shi Cai closed little by little, even if Ruan Bohong kept beckoning everyone to output mana, but still couldn't stop the speed of the hole closing, fortunately, the disciples present were fast enough, and finally when the hole was completely closed, they all rushed in.

Retracting the finger attached to the enchantment, Ruan Bohong gasped lightly: "Fellow Daoists, you have worked hard, please follow me to the camp temporarily set up by my sect to breathe for a while." ”

The man with the big sword on his back wiped his forehead and said, "It's okay to rest, you promised me that the spirit wine is ready?" ”

Ruan Bohong smiled at the drunken man, "Xu Daoyou, don't be impatient, we still need to wait here for five days, I promised you that the spirit wine will come out of the ground in two days, I have prepared some peach blossom brew in the camp, Xu Daoyou can use it to moisten his throat first." ”

Ruan Bohong knew Xu Ziliang's drunken nature, and a few words made him laugh and walk to the camp.

Seeing his impatient appearance, Huiming shook his head and said, "If you can't let go of your obsession like this, it's no wonder that you haven't broken through the realm of Mingxin for decades." ”

Ruan Bohong glanced at him, smiled, and motioned for him to move forward.

Qi Xin crossed Huiming and pouted: "Even if Xu Ziliang doesn't break his heart, he can kill you with one move, if you don't believe it, I'll try it." ”

Huiming cultivates the Buddha's fate, and most of the exercises he practices are mainly defensive, and his attack power is much worse than that of other Dharma cultivations.

Xu Ziliang is a sword cultivator, paying attention to the clarity of his mind, cultivating is the heart of the sword, and the comprehension is the sword intent.

In the early stage of sword cultivation, the attack aircraft did not practice complicated law cultivation, but once the sword heart was established and the foundation was successfully built, the fighter plane increased several times.

Huiming is now in the middle stage of Yudan, and he is also a leader in front of his peers, but in the face of Xu Ziliang, who is also in the middle stage, his turtle shell can't bear it.

People are like this, even if the facts are in front of them, they still don't want to be lifted The layer of window paper that covers shame, Qi Xin's hit the nail on the head, making Huiming's old face red, and the rosary beads on his fingertips suddenly turned into powder.

Qi Xin saw that he was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he was in a good mood, and a smile appeared again on his originally cold face.

Ruan Bohong had heard a little about the festival between the two of them, so he just pretended not to hear and saw it, and turned his face to greet Ge Li and Lin Zhiwu, the protectors of the Demon Spirit Sect who were gradually approaching, as well as the ghosts of the Royal Ghost Sect, Qin Ruofan and others who were dressed in black and had a ghostly face.

At this time, Shi Lan and the others, who had already entered the historic site, were staring at the magnificent archway in front of them.

Several people in charge of the leaders of the six major sects glanced at each other, and they all dispersed with tacit understanding, the black-robed Imperial Ghost Sect and the Demon Spirit Sect dressed as weird or enchanting stood on the left, and the Immortal Miao Sect and the Qingyi Sect stood on the right, and the Yunmeng Sect, which had always been attached to the Qingyi Sect, quietly followed.

The Buddha Sect first stood silently aside, and after a long time, under the leadership of the clear space, he came to the side of the Qingyi Sect.

The Sword Sect, which has always been a lone person, did not move, and the person in charge of this team leader was Yun Fang, the most outstanding disciple of the Sword Sect's generation.

Seeing such a clear distinction between the two groups, Yun Fang sneered, shook his burly body, and took his own junior brothers and sisters to pass directly from the empty center of the two teams.

Seeing Yun Fang like this, Jian Shu turned his head to look at Xu Qing, a senior disciple of the Immortal Miao Sect beside him.

Xu Qing shook his head silently, the Sword Sect has always protected its shortcomings, if it is not necessary, it is better not to fight with it.

Demon Spirit Sect You Yue saw that the others didn't move, and couldn't help but laugh, and his slender fingers were lightly raised, "Since Xu Daoyou is humble, then I'm not welcome." ”

After speaking, he led people over the others and went directly to the stone steps behind the archway.

Qi Gang of the Imperial Ghost Sect glanced at Shi Lan and the others coldly, and also followed.

Xu Qing originally planned to wait for the Sword Sect to go up, so he would immediately follow, who knew that You Yue was too ghostly, and seeing that he didn't want to cause disputes now, he took the lead in leading people to take the lead.

Xu Qing gritted his teeth, endured the anger in his heart, and walked behind with the anxious people.

Jingkong looked coldly at the turbulent waves between the several sects, smiled coldly, and set his eyes on the graceful figure that was mixed in with everyone.

If this errand can be completed, he must be able to get the empowerment of the Patriarch Buddha, he lowered his eyelids, covered the longing under his eyes, silently recited the Buddha's name, and quietly followed.

The archway of the mountain gate is not close to the welcome hall above, and everyone has walked for a long time before they will walk halfway.

Shi Lan wiped the wetness on his head, and wanted to say why he didn't go with the sword, but some people in front of him couldn't bear it, so he directly threw out a white Sensen's bone, and then crossed it in a vertical step.

The sky suddenly darkened, and cascading dark clouds appeared out of nowhere, and at the same time as they were pressed down, a bolt of lightning suddenly drilled out of the gap in the clouds, and slashed at the man accurately.

The guy in the black robe didn't even let out a scream before he turned into powder.

Solved the guy who dared to be disrespectful at the mountain gate, the sky instantly cleared, the clouds dispersed and the wind cleared, and the fierce sun returned to the top of the head, as if the scene that had just happened was just an illusion.

The smoke dispersed in the air, and a living person was chopped to the point that there was not even a scum left.

The hundreds of people present have also gone through ups and downs, tortured their hearts, and they have seen life and death very plainly.

But for such a killer without the slightest warning, everyone still felt a chill, and in the huge space, no one spoke for a while, only the soft breeze brought by the cry on the cheeks. (To be continued.) )