The imposing Tianshan Sect quickly retreated like a lost dog, without mentioning the word revenge, and the words of the two women at the door of Xu's house also made the entire Flowing Fire City stunned and sluggish

"Our young master and the old man's surname are Duan, the master's single name is a heavenly character, and the young master's single name is a desert character. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

A simple single sentence swept the entire Flowing Fire City, from the power of the City Lord's Mansion to the people in the market, all of them were silent, and the Tianshan Sect didn't dare to let go of a fart, and went directly back to the mountain to close the sect, even if the big feud such as the son being killed could only be swallowed alive.

Duan Mo, the infamous son of the entire Starfall Empire, no one can control him, and his loser has reached a point of madness, which makes everyone dumbfounded.

And Duan Tian.

Shangsheng Duan Tian, who is dressed in cloth and has white hands, and tens of millions of gold in one, is a legend, a legend, and a terrifying existence that makes countless people fearful like a tiger.

On the official road in the distance, Duan Mo was recovering from the injuries in his body as he walked, and from time to time he took out a few healing pills from the storage bracelet and swallowed them, and his injuries turned around at an extremely fast speed.

The old beggar drank bad wine, casually swept the surrounding desert, and said lightly: "Boy, you are in trouble." ”

Duan Mo calmed his breath, nodded with a smile, and walked steadily: "Since I let them say it, I won't be afraid of these troubles, what should come will always come, so let the storm come more violently." ”

The old beggar poured bad wine and said vaguely: "Then you stormy ...... It's unimaginably violent. ”

Duan Mo took a deep breath, squinted his eyes slightly, and walked slowly while absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, secretly not knowing how many eyeliners were staring at him.

"There are still 500 miles to the border, and it should take a day to get to the border."

It was getting late, Duan Mo built a bonfire on the side of the road, the old beggar was asleep, and he was pondering the old beggar's nine-core spirit baby, and the entire northern undercurrent was surging, and I don't know how many people were rushing here.

Many people want Duan Tian to die, but they can't kill Duan Tian, so they can only target his son.

The sky was getting brighter, Duan Mo and the old beggar set off for a hurry, after a night of cultivation and recuperation, Duan Mo's injuries were also healed, and the two of them who were dragged down by spring flowers and spring grass flew like flying, and quickly headed towards the border.

It's calm, calm and weird.

Soon it was noon, and Duan Mo and the others rested at a side stall on the side of the road, ordered some food, and feasted.

"Hey, three catties of beef, two jars of wine!"

Two men, one tall and one short, came to the side of the stall and shouted loudly, and Xiao Er hurriedly ran over to wipe the table, and took out beef and wine with a smile.

Two men, one tall and one short, put the knife in their hands on the table, picked up chopsticks and bit beef and drank wine, not far from them, Duan Mo and the two were silent, quickly solving the food on the table.

Xiao Er and the boss are busy in the stall, and they seem to be very usual.

"Let's go when we're done."

Duan Mo looked at the old beggar who had eaten enough, stood up and shouted at Xiao Er, "Check out, don't look for it." ”

There is a gold coin on the table, a gold coin, which is not a small amount, but it is far from enough to pay for a meal.

Xiao Er ran out with a smile, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, picked up the gold coin casually, and said with a smile: "Walk slowly objectively, come back when you have time." ”

He turned around, his smiling face immediately sank, the gold coin in his hand was crushed by the pinch, and he glanced at the boss inside, as if he was hesitating something

Duan Mo and the two walked past the table where one tall and one short were sitting, and the two who were originally eating meat and drinking put down their chopsticks, watched Duan Mo and the two walk by, looked at each other, and slowly touched the big knife in their palms.

The atmosphere was a little weird, Xiao Er and the boss stood still, one holding the dishes and chopsticks, the other holding the shovel in the pot, and the two people on the table put their palms on the handle of the knife, standing still.

Duan Mo and the others walked out of the stall and walked slowly towards the front, the sun was shining, the climate was hot, and looking into the distance, some distorted air could be faintly seen.

"It's so hot, it's irritating."

Duan Mo wiped the sweat from his face, muttered, and walked forward step by step, the crystal sweat was thrown to the ground, the tall and the short took the lead and couldn't help it, and got up suddenly, and the big knife in his hand was half unsheathed in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, their faces changed, the half-unsheathed knife could no longer be half a point, and a pair of dirty and thin palms pressed against the hilt.

"Rest easy."

The old beggar was distracted, and said plainly, his palm slowly exerted force, and the unsheathed knife was slowly retracted, and even if the green tendons on the hands of the two burst out, they couldn't pull it out.

The second knife was completely sheathed, and the old beggar let go, and immediately looked at Xiao Er and the boss inside, and said lightly: "We have paid." ”

The next moment, the old beggar appeared beside Duan Mo in the distance in the blink of an eye, and the old and the young slowly left.

The stall collapsed, and the four disappeared into the shadows.

"Before we reach the border, some people can't stay up."

Duan Mo didn't look back, his steps quickened, and he walked forward, the old beggar was silent, pouring bad wine.

An afternoon's rush made the two of them look a little dusty, and finally, a piece of the Gobi Desert with no end in sight appeared in front of Duan Mo, and the official road was completely cut off here, and there were four words written on a stone tablet in front of them: Northern border.

"It's finally here."

Duan Mo took a deep breath, and slowly placed his palm on the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword tied around his waist.

A gust of wind blew, and the heat mixed with the sand hit the face, some pained, some squinted.

The clear sky suddenly overcast, dark clouds suddenly rose, and strong winds raged, turning the momentum of the storm that was about to come.

"The Storm is coming......"

The old beggar drank all the wine, threw the wine jar aside, looked around, and said softly: "There are many people, really a lot." ”

Duan Mo nodded and smiled faintly: "Some rats that have been hidden for a long time have appeared, it seems that they are bound to win." ”

In the wind and sand, suddenly a man in black came slowly from the Gobi Desert in front of him, every step he took, the breath rose a step, with his appearance, there were people in black one after another, one after another, and finally there were thirty or forty people, each of which was the ninefold peak of the Spirit Infant Realm, and the powerful aura shrouded the place, making the wind sound much sharper.

A rainbow light came from afar, and with the appearance of this rainbow light, seven rainbow lights came as promised, and a total of eight people fell to the ground, all dressed in black, with their faces covered, and their breath was vast.

Incarnate rainbow light, spiritual power is invisible, and the position of power is achieved.

Eight Spiritual Powers!

"Old beggar, although I expected it, I still didn't expect that the pomp and circumstance would be so big."

Duan Mo laughed at himself and said, "Why don't you go first?" ”

The old beggar did not answer him, but looked at the howling wind, looked up at the dark clouds, and murmured, "This wind is so cold, and this rain is so heavy." ”

The eight spiritual powers took a step forward, and more than forty Spirit Infant Realm Nine Strength Masters behind them followed, and their voices were very soft at first, but finally they became louder and louder, as if a thunderbolt exploded on the ground.

"I want to ask Duan Mo Gongzi to take something, okay?"

A silver serpent streaked across the sky, thundering,

The eight mighty feet stomped on the ground, soared into the air, and levitated in the air.

Duan Mo raised his head, grinned, and said calmly, "What? ”

More than forty people stood in a line, but they were more shocking than the thousands of horsemen, and they spoke in unison, and their momentum overshadowed Tianwei: "Young Master Duan Mo's neck!" ”

The heavy rain poured down, like a heavy rain curtain, Duan Mo's body was wet in an instant, but the pair of dark eyes were more and more wide, extremely bright.

He walked slowly forward, laughing loudly, silently, and was quickly drowned out by the thunderstorm, but it was shocking.

"By you?"

Under the thunderstorm, the young man's posture was as tall as a green pine, he pulled out the long sword at his waist, the cold light was shining, and the sword pointed at more than 40 people in front of him, like a black shadow rushed over, and he silently said in his heart: Kill!

A line between water and sky.

Murderous.