"I thought that before that place opened, we would be able to grab a few tokens, but I didn't expect to meet someone from the Thousand Buddha Sect, it's really fucking unlucky!"

Three figures shuttled through the forest, and one of them couldn't help but complain.

"Those two guys aren't necessarily from the Thousand Buddha Sect. ”

The man in the middle had a slight twinkle in his eyes.

"Lao Peng, what do you mean by this, didn't you say that they are from the Thousand Buddha Sect?" The other two were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other, and then looked at the person in the middle with a puzzled expression.

"Although the guy wearing the mask seems to have cultivated the golden body of the Arhat of the Thousand Buddha Sect, there is still a difference, not to mention that you have heard that the people of the Thousand Buddha Sect like to hide their true faces when doing things?"

Peng Yanyu shook his head.

"Even if the guy wearing the mask is not from the Thousand Buddha Sect, then the monk who is with him should be, except for the people of the Three Great Jedi and the Thousand Buddha Sect, there are no monks in our four major imperial dynasties. ”

The man on the left thought about it, a little disbelieving.

"I'm not sure if that guy is from the Thousand Buddha Sect, although I haven't met anyone from the Thousand Buddha Sect, but I don't think he should talk and act like a ruffian like him. ”

Peng Yanyu pondered for a while, recalling the young monk's speech and demeanor.

"No matter, those two guys are already gone anyway, and after we meet with the Ouyang family, we will slowly take revenge. ”

Peng Yanyu's face showed a fierce look, we are not easy to mess with from the Heavenly Emperor Dynasty, I will definitely get this account back!

Looking at the hideous look on Peng Yanyu's face, the two people beside him didn't speak again, just hurried away.

After more than an hour of twisting and turning through the forest, the three of them finally reached their destination.

"It's here!"

Peng Yanyu's heart couldn't help moving, his body shook, and then the three of them came out of the dense primeval forest.

"Huh!"

But they never thought that before they could gain a firm foothold, a powerful sword light slashed quickly in their direction.

Peng Yanyu was startled in his heart, he didn't have time to speak, he hurriedly dodged it, and the sword light cut a shallow ravine in front of them, and the cold air was slightly bubbling.

"Who is it?!"

Peng Yanyu, who was almost split in half by this sword light, looked ahead angrily.

In front of them was a huge mountain wall, which looked so smooth that it looked like it had been split open by a sword.

And below the mountain wall sat a young man with a long sword lying horizontally on his knees.

Before the long sword was unsheathed, it exuded a cold aura, which made people shudder.

"Who are you?!"

Peng Yanyu stopped the movements of the two brothers beside him and asked in a deep voice.

His intuition told him that the young man in front of him was not something to be messed with, and he could feel the bloody aura faintly emanating from the latter.

"Hand over the tokens you have, and if you don't or don't, then leave your life behind. ”

The young man sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes and looked at the three figures not far in front of him, and then spoke softly.

"Your Excellency suddenly attacked us, don't you even want to give an explanation?" Listening to this somewhat arrogant tone, even Peng Yanyu's face couldn't help but show anger.

Hearing this, the young man gave them a serious look.

"In this Tianwu, I want to kill you, I don't need a reason, right?"

Peng Yanyu couldn't help but pause when she heard this, there was nothing wrong with this.

"That's right, but Your Excellency is too direct, isn't it?"

Peng Yanyu couldn't help but feel a little depressed, even if the two forces were going to clash, but they had to put a few cruel words, how could they come up so directly and fight to death?

"I don't like to go around and die without a token. The young man said softly.

"We are the people of the Heavenly Emperor Dynasty, if you dare to kill us, the Imperial Dynasty will not let you and the forces behind you go!" Peng Yanyu said coldly.

"I don't care which force you are, as long as I don't know you, don't think about leaving here today. ”

The young man, however, was not at all afraid of the prestige of the Heavenly Emperor's dynasty, and made up his mind to keep the three of them here.

"What an arrogant fellow, you alone dare to say that you will leave the three of us here?!"

Peng Yanyu's brother on the left couldn't help but say angrily, and he already held a long sword glowing with cold light on his palm.

"I'm enough for one person. The young man seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he were talking to someone.

"I'd like to see what you're capable of!"

The two figures standing beside Peng Yanyu glanced at each other, and then shot at the same time.

With a sword and a sword, it turned into two dragons and strangled towards the young man sitting cross-legged.

Swords.

"Sword, I'm much more familiar than you. ”

The young man looked at the sword and sword light that shot at him, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"The cold wind dances the snow, and sings the winter thunder. ”

Sword Name: Hanyin.

The young man smiled slightly, his body did not dodge, but his fingers flicked lightly with the long sword resting across his knees.

"Ding!"

Only a soft sound was heard, and the long sword trembled suddenly.

"Boom!"

Several sword rays burst out of their sheaths and shot towards the two monstrous dragons.

"Woooo

Only a few golden sounds were heard, and the dragon transformed by the two sword lights turned into a long sword and long knife again, screaming, and then breaking apart.

"Poof!"

The two figures that leaped into the air turned pale suddenly, spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Their clothes were cut into strips of cloth by the sword, and the dense wounds looked quite terrifying.

Peng Yanyu looked at the two brothers lying on the ground with some stiffness, and the sweat on his forehead slowly flowed down.

Looking at the scalp-numbing wounds on their bodies, his throat couldn't help but move, and he swallowed his saliva, but his body didn't dare to move.

"Buzz!"

The long sword resting across the young man's knees hummed as if it were about to be unsheathed.

"They're not qualified enough to get you out of the sheath. ”

The young man slowly placed his hands on the long sword, as if to comfort it.

The sword seemed to understand his words, and then the humming gradually subsided, and it fell silent again.

"I've been sorry for you, I haven't been out of the sheath for a long time, so you must be a little lonely and unbearable, right?" muttered the young man.

The sword snapped softly, as if in response to its master's words.

"Who is your honor?"

Peng Yanyu knew that he couldn't escape the terrifying sword qi of the young man in front of him, so he gave up the idea of escaping, took a deep breath, and asked him in a deep voice.

"Don't have a long memory?" the young man flicked the cold scabbard on his knees.

Peng Yanyu heard the slight knocking sound, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and there was a look of horror in the eyes of the young man.

"Finally, hand over the token and spare your life. ”

The young man glanced up at Peng Yanyu.

"If you don't, you'll die. ”