The spear in Lu Sheng's hand turned, and the flames were monstrous, competing with the wind and snow.

After Beiliang came back, his marksmanship has been greatly improved, and he is more sharp and unparalleled, and he is invincible between opening and closing.

The demon clan was pierced by the scorching breath and couldn't open their eyes, and hurriedly raised the scimitar in his hand to parry.

In the face of absolute strength, such a parry is futile.

What's more, the Lu family has been based on the wasteland for a hundred years, and the exercises are specially designed to restrain the demon clan.

Luzerne can be considered a RMB player.

The scimitars in the hands of the demon clan shattered, and the spear pierced their bodies as if they had pierced a layer of paper.

Piercing through three demon clans in a row, the fiery spear was like a string of sugar gourds.

The corners of Lu Sheng's mouth were raised, slightly proud.

These demon clans don't know where they came from, and they are simply vulnerable compared to the demon soldiers in the village before.

There were still five demon clans left, and they were frightened by Lu Sheng's bravery.

The scimitar in his hand trembled and could not be raised.

Originally, it was to hunt down two down-and-out humans, but now it has changed from hunters to prey.

These demon clans regretted that they shouldn't have coveted a momentary pleasure, and now the hunters who are chasing and killing humans have become prey in people's mouths.

But the time left for them to regret it is very short.

The ghost is back.

A flash of silver light flashed, and the high-speed spinning flying sword instantly passed through their necks, harvesting life.

The roaring flying sword shook off the blood of the demon clan and landed on the snow-covered land, bright and dazzling.

"Good...... It's amazing! ”

Zhang Ergou and Li Chun were amazed, it turned out that these vicious demon clans were so vulnerable in front of others.

Today is really a blessing and a great fate, and I went out to meet a nobleman.

Folic acid casually pulled Lu Sheng's robe sleeve and wiped the blood on the sword's body.

The small silver sword hummed happily, turned into a sword bracelet, and put it back on his hand.

Lu Sheng scolded angrily, folic acid always does this kind of thing......

"You're from Feixian Tower?" Folic acid asked.

Zhang Ergou and Li Chun hurriedly saluted: "Zhang Ergou (Li Chun), a disciple of Feixian Tower, thanked the two heroes for saving their lives. ”

"No thanks, do you know where Shen Yun is?" Folic acid nodded, these two people were much more pleasing to the eye than the arrogant Shen Yun.

Seeing that the sky was about to get dark, folic acid hoped to catch up with Shen Yun today.

Zhang Li and the others glanced at each other, and said in frustration: "Senior Brother Shen Yun's cultivation is profound, and his feet are extremely fast, we can't keep up with them, and we have fallen behind......

Folic acid frowned: "Running so fast...... Doesn't he think about your safety? ”

Zhang Ergou smiled bitterly and said, "It's all because of our shallow cultivation, and it's no wonder that Senior Brother Shen Yun is there." ”

Folic acid was a little displeased: "What kind of crooked reasoning is this?" Should I be discarded if my cultivation is low? Aren't you from the same sect? Everyone should help each other! ”

If there were other Huaishan disciples here today, Ye Acid would definitely not abandon them and move forward alone.

"You see Lu Sheng is so stupid, didn't I abandon him?" Folic acid pointed to Lu Sheng, who was inspecting the corpse of the demon clan, and taught by example.

Lu Sheng got up and said angrily: "...... folic acid, you are a humble Qi Refining Realm, is it because Lao Tzu didn't abandon you?" ”

Folic acid grimaced, and the two laughed.

A family should be neat, unity is strength!

Zhang Ergou and Li Chun's hearts were hot, and they suddenly felt envious.

Folic acid looked into the distance, and as night approached, the snow was still falling, and the outline of the mountain was becoming more and more blurred.

This damn weather, we need to hurry...... Folic acid took out a pill from his bosom and threw it to the injured Zhang Ergou.

Zhang Ergou swallowed the pill, a warm breath spread, and the whole person's spirit was obviously much better, and he looked at folic acid gratefully.

Ye Acid patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Let's go, take me to Shen Yun." ”

"Folic acid, wait a minute, it's a little weird."

Lu Sheng walked over with a rag in his hand, which he had just found on the demon clan.

……

Shen Yun's brows furrowed, very displeased.

In the battle just now, a disgusting demon clan actually spat at him, which was extremely sticky and disgusting.

Even if Shen Yun had already smashed the head of the demon clan with one punch, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"Senior brother, night is coming, should we find a place to rest?" The disciple in charge of the scout offered his opinion.

The high-intensity forced march, coupled with several consecutive battles, especially in the battle with the demon clan just now, he was a little injured, and his body was a little unbearable.

"Senior Brother Shen Yun, it's okay to take a rest, wait for the senior brother who has fallen behind."

This time it was Kikyo who spoke, and because he had never rested, his beautiful eyes were obviously a little tired.

In the continuous battle just now, the amplification array they brought with them consumed a bit of a lot, and the sisters had lost the calmness they had at the beginning.

There are only five people left in the team of more than 20 people, and if he rushes forward, even if Shen Yun's cultivation is profound and his skills are high, he will be a little reckless.

Shen Yun raised his eyes, but the mountain in the depths of the wasteland was still so far away.

How can there be so much snow in this damn wasteland?

After a while, Shen Yun retracted his gaze from afar, and said coldly: "Okay, find a leeward place and take a rest." ”

Kikyo looked at Shen Yun, his mind was lively, and his beautiful eyes flashed.

She couldn't understand that everyone participated in the Plum Blossom Festival for experience, and there was no fixed goal.

But why did Shen Yun seem to go straight to the mountain with a purpose.

Is there a secret in that mountain?

……

Tianmen Pass Point Jiangtai.

This group of big people has been sitting here for a whole day, drinking pot after pot of warm tea.

The spirit at the beginning had disappeared, and the older ones were already yawning.

Lu Chun still looked like a light and breezy look, smiling, and gently shaking his fan.

Although there is a formation to isolate the wind and snow, in this environment, Lu Chun's action is still a little ...... Excessive pretense.

The canvases in the school yard have become more and more exciting, and the plum blossoms have bloomed one after another.

There are also canvases that have faded and withered.

These are the canvases of disciples who unfortunately died on the wasteland, and there are almost twenty of them.

The Night Wandering Cavalry will bring back their corpses every once in a while, and if you are lucky, you can keep a whole corpse, and if you are unlucky, you will be in pieces.

Lu Chun looked into the distance, believing that these young people who were full of confidence before setting off had gradually seen the brutality of the demon clan, and these were just a small group of remnants left after the demon clan retreated......

As night approached, another team of Night Wandering Cavalry returned, bringing back four corpses and another piece of bad news.

The scale of this snow is somewhat large, exceeding the advance prediction.

The Black Storm in the Wasteland may have advanced.

After hearing the news, the bigwigs, who had no mental head, were obviously nervous.

Only Wei Yue, the king of honor, looked dazed.

"Black Storm...... I'm afraid it's the most dangerous existence in the wasteland. Lu Chun explained to his future brother-in-law: "The howling wind is extremely terrifying, it can take away all the life in the wasteland, and the chance of surviving after encountering it is very low. ”

"Some people also say that the Black Storm is the resentment of the creatures that die and are injured on the wasteland every year, and this resentment has nowhere to be released, and eventually converges into a black storm that ravages the wasteland."

After hearing this, King Yu's face turned pale, the black storm was so dangerous?

Han Xing, who was behind him, looked at the black pressed wasteland, clenched his fists tightly, and was a little anxious.

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