Ruan Qin jumped on the head of the giant snake and said goodbye to Wu Chou: "Wu Daoyou, this group of little guys is tired of Daoyou, and the concubine has to rush to the Bitter Prison Mountain, so I can't delay, so I will say goodbye to Daoyou for the time being." ”

"Daoyou go by yourself!" Wu Chou said.

Ruan Qin's head was slightly pointed, driving the Blood Sea Cold Snake to raise its head and get up, take a big mouth, and swallow all the corpses on the platform, and then the snake's tail swung and ran into the mountains, disappearing in a moment.

Wu Chou turned his head to look at the people on the platform, a trace of inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's time for us to set off, it's a long way to go to the Tianmang Mountain Range, let alone fly for seven or eight hours, and it can't be delayed." ”

"Tianmang Mountain Range?" Among the people, there were people who were familiar with geography, and at this time they couldn't help but exclaim: "The Tianmang Mountain Range is on the south side of Yuejing Country!" Didn't you send us back to Dayong? ”

"Don't you understand?" Meng Guang snorted coldly with an expressionless face: "How can people in the Demon Gate have faith at all? The Nine Bone Old Monster deliberately said those words in front of him just to appease Brother Gu, in fact, that old monster should have discussed with this surnamed Wu a long time ago, and sent us to the trial place unknowingly, not only did he hide it from Brother Gu, but also did not waste the large amount of resources they had poured in! ”

"It's really shameless, the Nine Bone Ancestor is a well-known Left Dao Great Cultivator, so untrustworthy, aren't you afraid that the world will laugh at you?" Someone shouted angrily.

Wu Chou sneered and said: "You little dolls, you are really naïve, what kind of identity is the ancestor, can you be honest and truthful?" ”

"The Nine Bone Ancestor really doesn't need to be honest with us! However, I also want to know what kind of means Wu Daoyou wants to use to send us to the Tianmang Mountain Range? Just when everyone was angry and unspeakable, a figure dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe came out of the crowd, his voice was low and calm, like an ancient well that could not ripple, and the eyes of Wu Chou's magic cultivator revealed a kind of indifference and strong self-confidence that was under control, it was Wei Xian's son.

Sensing that Wei Xian's body exuded an aura no less than his own, Wu Chou was shocked, secretly condensed the mana of his body in one place, prepared to attack, stared at Wei Xian and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" ”

Wei Xian smiled slightly, the space on his side suddenly blurred, a four-foot Qingfeng suspended out of thin air, the sword was endless, he looked back at Wu Chou, and slowly spit out six words in his mouth: "Qianyuan Sword Pavilion, Wei Ping." ”

Wu Chou frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes and asked, "But the 'Heaven Splitting Sword' brother, 'Proud Sword Hanjun' Wei Ping?" ”

"It's Wei." Wei Ping nodded.

Wu Chou's face was solemn, and his mind gradually sank, after all, he was a left-handed demon cultivator who had been in the left path for many years, and he was well-informed, and he quickly straightened out the context very clearly.

Decades ago, there was a strange treasure near the Qianyuan Sword Pavilion, the "Yin Master" Xie An relied on his cultivation to pass the Xuan, forcibly broke through the guardian array, killed people and took treasures and left, that battle, the elite disciples of the Qianyuan Sword Pavilion who fell did not know how many, even Bai Yunnu, one of the four major guardian elders, was too seriously injured and could not be treated, and he died soon after he returned.

Since then, the two major sects of Qianyuan Sword Pavilion and Soul Detention Hall can be said to be on the same page, and there are constant conflicts.

And this time, it is obviously the revenge taken by the Qianyuan Sword Pavilion against the Soul Detention Palace, this Wei Ping can hide his cultivation and lurk among a group of Xuannian Realm martial artists, and he will not be seen by a great cultivator like the Nine Bone Ancestor, it must be a magic weapon with a hidden aura!

This kind of magic weapon, not to mention Wei Ping, even Wei Hao, the first person in the law phase period of the Qianyuan Sword Pavilion, may not have it, it can be seen that this revenge has definitely been planned for a long time, and its scale will exceed his imagination.

As for Wei Ping's son, it is rumored to be one of the thirteen sword bodies of the Tianzhu sword body, the talent is not under his brother Wei Feng, once the swordsmanship is performed, it is like a brilliant heavenly might, which makes people cowardly before fighting.

Wu Chou thinks that his cultivation is a step ahead of him, but his spirit, beliefs, and means are all under this son, and he really fights for the battle, and there is a situation where he is defeated and invincible.

Thinking of this, Wu Chou gradually had the idea of retreating, he was not a person from the Soul Detention Palace, and it didn't matter if he lost dozens of trial materials, and he couldn't afford to drip into this troubled water under the coercion of a strong enemy.

"Catch the sword!"

At this time, Wei Ping suddenly screamed, reached out and held the hilt of the sword, his body shook, and he was already faintly swept towards Wu Chou.

Wu Chou was not frightened, his right hand was raised slightly, and he pressed it down, and a huge black palm print suddenly appeared in the sky, and the sound was terrifying, and it was shot directly at dozens of teenagers on the platform.

"Dare!" Wei Ping shouted angrily, resolutely abandoned Wu Chou, flashed above everyone's heads, and with a wave of the long sword, the sword light penetrated, and the palm print turned into powder.

When I looked back again, I saw a black boat rising up, flying towards the sky at a high speed, and at the same time, Wu Chou's slightly intentional voice also came: "The swordsmanship is superb, Wu knows that he is not an opponent, and he doesn't want to participate in the grudge between the Soul Hall and your faction, so say goodbye, and there will be no time in the future." ”

"Run fast!" Wei Ping snorted heavily, put away his sword and returned to his body, but he didn't chase after it.

…………

Gu Han was sitting firmly on a futon-shaped magic weapon that was one foot square, and on his side, the Nine Bone Ancestor had disappeared, leaving only the young man who had admonished him to hang in the air with his hands in his hands, standing against the wind.

In the sky in the distance, from time to time, six figures flashed and staggered, and the rumbling sound came one after another, and the sight shrouded, only to see the divine light shining, the earth rolling, and the mountains subverting, but a shocking battle was being carried out.

The young man was extremely engaged, but Gu Han was still in shock, and it was difficult to come back to his senses.

Just a few minutes ago, after the Nine Bone Ancestor flew here, he suddenly stopped, and without warning, he raised his hand to shoot a brilliant green light, almost at the moment when the green light was released, the void floated, and a golden sword light like a match appeared, carrying the wind and thunder, and slashing down fiercely, and then the heavens and the earth shook, Gu Hanyuanshen trembled, and he passed out directly, and when he woke up again, the scene in front of him became like this.

Gu Han's cultivation is not high, and the distance is extremely far, how can he see the details of the fighting method, he can only vaguely distinguish that the Nine Bone Ancestor and the two silver figures who are too tall are on the one side, and the other monk and the three great monks are on the other side.

At this time, the worldly dresser alone wrapped around the two silver figures with one sword and one sword, and the two monks and Taoists joined forces to fight against the Nine Bone Ancestor. As for who has the advantage and who has the disadvantage in the fighting method, Gu Han, a mortal Xuannian Realm junior martial artist, can't see it at all.

As if he knew that Gu Han didn't know why, the young man on the side slowly spoke and explained: "The two people who are fighting with the Nine Bone Ancestors, one is the first 'Shouwu' real person in the first line of the Spirit Sect, and the other is the 'Xuanwen' monk who is one of the four great King Kongs of Tianluo Temple, and as for the one who is fighting with the two silver refining corpses, it is the 'Wei Feng' Daoist brother of the Qianyuan Sword Pavilion. The cultivation of these three people is unfathomable, and any one of them can compete with the Nine Bone Ancestor. ”

Gu Han was surprised, but he was quite puzzled, and asked in a deep voice: "According to what the predecessors said, isn't the ancestor now under siege and in a worrying situation?" ”

He didn't finish his words, but the implication was that the situation was so bad, why are you, a demon monk, still watching the play here leisurely? Even if you can't intervene, don't you know how to run away? If you are noticed by the other side, you will also treat yourself as a remnant of the demon path, and wave your hand to destroy it, wouldn't you be wronged?