At this time, decades have passed since the war between good and evil,

The righteous path is weak, and there are only a few righteous path sects left in the cultivation realm, all of which have moved to the border areas with scarce resources.

The afternoon sun saw a funny scene through the binoculars,

The two groups of people are fighting in the spiritual spring under the stone tower,

said it was two groups of people, but in fact there were only two,

The other two people are obviously rookies below the foundation building period, and they can't fly or fly.

The way of fighting was very primitive, so they all tacitly chose to watch the battle of the two monks in the heavens.

"This spiritual spring belongs to our Ghost King Sect, and the idle people are not going to disperse quickly. ”

The one who spoke was a short man with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes on the left, and the weapon he was wielding was a mace.

With a flick of his right hand, the mace smashed directly into the woman's head.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Wang really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, is the Senior Brother of the Ghost King Sect so unkind. ”

The leader on the right is a charming young woman, and her magic weapon is a purple ribbon like a chaotic silk.

The young woman just pinched her hand, and the ribbon was firmly bound to the mace.

"Fart, the Lingquan was discovered by our Ghost King Sect first, Senior Sister Ni, you are robbing!" said a man named Senior Brother Zhang.

"The heavenly and earthly treasures in the territory of my Hehuan Sect are naturally our Hehuan disciples. The woman surnamed Ni smiled and went back.

Just when the two gangs were entangled, Wuyang had quietly climbed to the bottom of the stone tower.

As soon as I raised my head, I saw the back of the head of the disciples of the Ghost King Sect, which was easy to identify, the Ghost King Sect was all male disciples.

The Hehuan sect is mostly female.

Wuyang thought for a while, took out a one-yuan coin, glanced at the nearest disciple and hit it.

With a pop, the coin went straight into one of the disciples' heads!

What a situation!!I just want to get hurt...

What Wuyang didn't know was that since he ate the Great Tonic Pill and experienced the special training in throwing skills,

The lethality of his secret weapon should not be underestimated.

Quickly bent down.. Quietly Mimi crawled out..

Because it was the last disciple who sneaked up, the disciples of the Ghost King Sect in front didn't find any clues.

Until a few seconds later, the sneak attack disciple fell,

The senior brother in front of him was knocked and stumbled, and when he touched the back of his head, there was blood on the back.

"Senior Brother Zhang, beware of sneak attacks!!" The disciples of the Ghost King Sect shouted bitterly,

Senior brother surnamed Zhang glanced at it and went down to the ground, but after a cursory inspection, the unknown junior brother was no longer angry...

Isn't this nonsense, can you still live when your head is rotten?

When Senior Brother Zhang saw the appearance of the dead junior brother, his expression turned stiff.

At this time, the woman surnamed Ni had also withdrawn the magic weapon of the ribbon and let the mace fly back.

"Senior Brother Zhang, this is not us.."

"Shut up!"

I wanted to say something in detail, but when she saw Senior Brother Zhang's appearance, she unconsciously stopped.

Senior Brother Zhang turned his head slowly, and everyone saw that his eyes had turned red...

"He's my brother, and he pestered me for a long time before he came with him.

Thousands of instructions to let him hide in the back...

I'm just such a brother... You Hehuan Sect.. It's too much of a deception!"

Senior Brother Zhang summoned the mace into his hand and said coldly

"The disciples of the Ghost King Sect listened to the order, and none of them remained. If something happens, I, an inner disciple, will bear it. ”

After speaking, he went straight to Senior Sister Ni of the Hehuan Sect..

"Senior brother, I am the only one who can control things here, I am the only one who can control things, I am fighting with you, how can I still have the spare strength to be distracted and kill Brother Ling!"

"So you are the only one present who is suspicious! Senior Sister Ni, no matter how clever your tongue is, don't think about asking the master for help.

You respect them, but you can't protect yourself. ”

"What?"

"Why do you think we dare to do it here! Your Hehuan Sect Sect Master failed to ascend and fought on his own,

I thought the news was kept secret!"

Taking advantage of Senior Sister Ni's distraction, Senior Brother Zhang took out a flying sword from the storage ring and pinched a sword trick.

"This sword is a high-grade immortal sword borrowed from me by Shizun, although it can only be used once, but it is more than enough to kill you. ”

"Go!"

I saw a flash of blue light, and the magic weapon of the ribbon cracked, and a large piece of blood was scattered in the air.

Senior Sister Ni only had time to adjust her posture before the fairy sword pierced through her left lower abdomen.

She didn't hesitate any longer, and smashed the yellow rune paper buried in her cuffs, and her figure disappeared into the distance in an instant.

"It's pretty fast." Senior Brother Zhang glanced coldly at the remaining disciples of the Hehuan Sect,

Raise your mace and smash into the crowd, like a wolf into a flock.

Wuyang, who was crawling and retreating on the ground, never thought of eating a big melon,

It's very good about infighting, but the Ghost King Sect seems to be going to kill it all!

I killed my brother again, the inner disciple of the Ghost King Sect, and no one believed it if it was an accident!

Why are you hiding in the back of your mouth? Why are you cheating me?

Wuyang doesn't feel guilty about killing others at all, this cultivation realm is the weak and the strong in the mouth of the old Tao,

If you don't kill others, wait for others to kill you.

Anyway, Lao Dao is really a righteous monk?

Just as the afternoon sun was wandering, a flying sword grazed his scalp and flew into the reeds.

Wuyang, who came back to his senses, only hated his father and mother to give him two legs less.

It wasn't until he crawled back to the reeds that he made up his mind.

That's right! I remember that I flew in this direction, and I found the flying sword after searching in the reeds.

A flying sword made of jade, the surrounding reeds have been neatly cut,

Regardless of whether there is a master or not, no matter whether the three-seven-twenty-one is stuffed into the storage ring first..

Looking back, the vicinity of Lingquan has become the scene of a massacre,

Senior Sister Ni has been defeated, and Senior Brother Zhang led his junior disciples to hunt down and kill the disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

Mighty running towards the reeds,

The wind is tight!

Wuyang stood up, turned his head and ran.

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Good luck..

Thinking about the afternoon sun while running.

There are no psychic monks,

I remember the old way said. The spiritual strength of the monks in the psychic period has been greatly improved,

It's easy to perceive kilometers around.

Can't run to the captain's side, if found it will drag them down,

The whole reed swing is a semicircular island from a high place,

At noon, they began to walk in a straight line,

If you run back, it is easy to be ended by a litter, so Wuyang decided to run around the arc,

So you can run back as well!

About a few minutes later, Senior Brother Zhang arrived late,

I saw that he searched and searched in the reeds, and there was no response to the sword trick.

After half a ring, I finally realized something, the fairy sword must have been put into the storage space by the thief,

Ordinary disciples don't have storage space, at least they are disciples in the foundation building period.

Yes, it must have been done by that slut from the Hehuan Sect!

But she was such a bold person, and she dared to turn back after being so badly injured...

Senior Brother Zhang did not fully believe this conclusion.

Who the hell is it!!

Looking up to the sky and sighing:

"Which bastard stole the fairy sword that my master gave me. ”

A few kilometers away, the afternoon sun suddenly sneezed...

Who is cursing me... Phew, Bah, Bah.. No taboos, no taboos!

Senior Sister Ni, who was dozens of kilometers away, didn't know that a cauldron had been firmly buckled on her head.

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Outside the otherworldly passage,

An old Taoist sat cross-legged, with a dog's tail grass in his mouth,

Boredom looked at this unknown gaudy little book.

"Senior brother... Are you still unwilling to accept the facts? The sect has been destroyed for so long."

Another white-clothed Taoist priest appeared behind Lao Dao, looking much younger than Lao Dao.

Jian Mei Xingmu, a middle-aged Taoist priest with excellent skin,

It's just that there is always some looming sorrow between the eyebrows.

"Senior Brother Zhang doesn't need to say much, Senior Brother Xu, I have been in charge of the internal affairs of the sect for many years, and many years of hard work have been ruined...

If it's as free and easy as a senior brother,

But this time, the senior brother picked a seedling that was enough to change the pattern of the immortal cultivation world.

I had to fight. The middle-aged Taoist priest said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"You've been this temper changer ever since... If it weren't for the senior brother in charge who saw that you were extremely talented,

I'm going to expel you from the sect on the grounds of preserving the incense."

"Senior brother, don't talk about those who don't. “

"You look at the gate, I'll go back. . . How can there be such an irresponsible master as you, who doesn't teach the exercises and doesn't give the magic weapons.."

After that, the figure of the middle-aged Taoist priest surnamed Xu disappeared into the passage, leaving only some lingering sounds.

Lao Dao narrowed his eyes and continued to pick up the gaudy little book over there... Yu Yu sighed.

"It's good to be young.."

After running for three hours, the afternoon sun gradually slowed down.

On the one hand, he sensed that the fairy sword in the ring was not about to move,

On the other hand, the afternoon sun is hungry...

Tentatively opened the storage ring restraint, and a white light couldn't wait to rush out of the ring,

Wu Yangqiang, who couldn't dodge, turned his head by himself, and the fairy sword left a bloody mark on his cheek...

Fortunately, the fairy sword just flew out, and then plunged headlong on the small hillside not far away...

"Don't you like to stay in a confined space?" Wuyang muttered.

The flying sword seemed to understand, and it emitted a burst of sword sounds.

Wuyang was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall,

At this time, no matter how stupid you are, you can understand that this sword is already psychic..

I remember that the old Tao said that it is only possible to have spiritual wisdom if you are close to the level of immortal soldiers in the magic weapon.

Squatted down, tiptoed towards the fairy sword,

When it was about two or three feet closer, the fairy sword suddenly rose into the air again.

Then, as if the electricity had been cut off, he fell into the reeds.

The flying sword was like a child, and when the afternoon sun got closer, he flew forward for a while.

Unconsciously the afternoon sun has been taken off course,

Walked into the depths of the reeds.

After a tea chase,

The careful afternoon sun found the clue, like a car without gas.. The closer the flying sword flies away from the original...

Walking and walking, the reeds are getting thinner and thinner,

As the afternoon sun almost stepped into the air, the terrain also changed in an instant,

It turns out that there is such a misty pond in the depths of the reeds.

A few pieces of driftwood can be seen floating on the water.

If you look at it again, where is this driftwood, it is clearly a crocodile!

The volume of the water alone is close to that of a crocodile on Earth.

The nutrition is so good...

When the afternoon sun was in trouble, the flying sword inserted on the shore moved, and the hilt of the sword turned to look at the afternoon sun,

He turned his head again to look at the crocodiles in the pond.

A pendulum was pierced on the crocodile's tail, and then it spun around in the air very chicly.

Fly back to Wuyang's hand impartially.

Sinkhole..

Wuyang held the fairy sword, the crocodile stared at Wuyang, and the two thick and short forelimbs stretched the body out of the water.

There was an earth-shattering roar...