"That's ......"

Following An Qisheng's gaze, Ram Yan's pupils shrank slightly: "Longji Mountain......"

Dragonspine Mountain.

It is located in the periphery of the Great Periphery, across the northwest, Yangnan, Yangbei, all around, Lingquan four roads, east of the ocean, west of the desert, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles.

It is ranked in the ninety-nine mountains in the territory of the Great Zhou.

There are many legends about this mountain range, and the most bizarre one is that it is said that countless years ago, another evil dragon was killed by the gods.

The evil dragon is extremely strong, even if it is cut by the gods, it cannot be killed, and it cannot be cut and divided.

Its dragon's spine was suppressed under this mountain.

However, no one knows whether this legend is true or not, but it is said that there are many demons in this mountain.

"It's just a branch, the real Longji Mountain, at the speed of this donkey at this time, it may not be able to reach it in another hundred years."

The curtain of the car fell, and An Qisheng slowly closed his eyes, falling into a deep settling.

This mountain is nothing else, but the mountain where the Hongxuan Dao people searched for medicine before, and it is also the starting point for him to come to this world.

It was also one of the several places where he discovered from the fate of the 'Lu Daoren' that it was suspected that his Yuan Shen fragment might exist.

Ram Yan originally wanted to ask, but when he saw this, he could only hold it back, shaking his head, but he couldn't help but look at An Qisheng's body.

In the mist surrounding the spirit dragon, it can be seen that its body is constantly moving.

He had seen this scene before, but at this time, he couldn't help but smack his tongue in his heart.

He knew that his master was cultivating a supernatural power about the body, but he had never seen such a supernatural ability for refining the body.

It seems to be sitting quietly, but in fact, every moment, there are drastic changes in his body that are unimaginable.

Even, he can perceive it clearly.

The physique, vitality, and even breath of the owner of his own door are constantly climbing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye!

It's just meditation, but it's like swallowing the world's best elixir.

How this did not shock his heart.

"Where did the door master learn such powerful supernatural powers? And it was passed on to me so easily......."

Ram Yan muttered in his heart, but he was also a little impatient.

Immediately lifted the curtain and warned the donkey, and also sat cross-legged, with five hearts to the sky, and silently recited the essence in his heart.

Practicing what his own master taught him.

A powerful 'supernatural power' called 'Ten Thousand Laws and Four Tribulations of the Heart'.

......

Whew~

The cold wind swept the snow and flew away, all colors were gone, and the vast world was full of hoarfrost.

Under the biting cold wind, the world was gloomy.

In such a cold and fierce world, not to mention people, even beasts, will be frozen alive.

And in the midst of such heavy snow, another group of people, straddling horses and racing wildly in the wind and snow, its speed was extremely fast, and the wind was whistling and hurling in front and back, making a buzzing sound like thunder.

"Drive!"

"Rack!"

"Drive!"

A low or high-pitched shout was not dispersed even though the cold wind blew away, but it was thrown far behind.

Behind him, the snow rose high, and from a high place, it looked like a sharp blade, cutting a long mark on the snowfield.

At this moment, if anyone is here, they can find that the horse that this group of people is riding is not ordinary.

This horse, red, yellow, or black, has no variegated hair, and its body is also extremely tall, and its shoulders are high.

The four hooves are even more huge, and between the steps, there is a wind under the four hooves, which also pushes the horses to gallop at high speed.

Don't hide when you encounter obstacles!

It was a big tree surrounded by two people in the snow, and they were directly shattered, and they didn't even bother to jump up and dodge.

The air flow like a steel knife even cuts their manes.

On horseback, several knights were dressed thinly, and there was even a bald man** upper body, allowing the wind to howl and the sonic boom like thunder, without even the slightest emotion.

It's just that he can't stop urging the horses forward.

"Sigh Rule~"

"Sigh Rule~"

At a certain moment, the knight on the black horse in front of him seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly pulled the reins of the horse, and the man stood up and neighed when the horse arrived.

The rest of the people also stopped.

Stopped under the extreme speed, regardless of the people and horses, there was no discomfort, in the wind whistling behind him.

The acquaintances turned over in unison, held a knife in one hand, and knelt down on one knee in the snow.

"Anning Mansion, Yu Xuan, Zhencheng Army, knock on the 'Jingye Division' to pacify the envoy, Lin Qianlong, Lord Lin!"

The sound of swords colliding echoed through the snow:

"The others, in three days' time, will arrive!"

The seven knelt for a moment, repeated three more times, before one of them appeared like a ghost in the snow.

In front of everyone.

Someone arrived first, and then the voice came: "It's not slow to come, Jiang Wutang is a worker, no wonder there are few disciples, and he can still control Anning Mansion for eight hundred years." ”

A group of people knelt on one knee and bowed their heads to salute, but the afterglow was slightly raised, looking at the figure walking in the wind and snow.

The man was slender, with long hair hanging down his shoulders, his clothes were as black as ink, he looked like a young man, he was unusually handsome, and his eyes were narrow and clear.

Just like its sound, it is free of impurities.

And its breath seems to be even more fierce and cold than the cold ice and snow of the wax moon in the middle of winter, which makes people seem to be frozen at a glance.

Lin Qianlong looked at the topless burly middle-aged man, and his good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "You are Yu Xuan?" Anping Fu Zhencheng Army, commanding? ”

"Yes!"

The burly middle-aged man responded in a deep voice, and his tone was sonorous: "The former Zhencheng Army overseer, leader, commander, and deputy commander have all died in battle. The Zhencheng Army is temporarily under the command of subordinates. ”

"All ...... dead"

The black-clothed young man stood in the wind and snow with his hands in his hands, muttering a word to himself slightly, before he soothed his brows: "Killing spells in the army, where have you refined?" ”

Call~

Yu Xuan got up, but he was half a body taller than the young man, like a giant, and said in an urn voice: "Condense into a 'greedy wolf' Dan, refine into a 'Seven Killing Divine Power', and be given a 'Broken Army' knife by the lord of the mansion."

He once killed thirteen Jindan demons, four hundred and thirty-two little demons, and seven evil ghosts ......"

Zheng~

As he spoke, he pulled his hand from the wind and snow, and a fierce and vicious saber was already in his hand.

The saber was mottled with blood, not because it was rusty, but because it had killed so much that the blood on it condensed into substance, and it could not be washed away.

As soon as it appeared, it shook with a loud sound, and the blood on it burned, as if it was about to choose someone to eat.

It's almost psychic!

Even if a mortal is armed with this sword, he can kill demons.

"Hmm."

Lin Qianlong couldn't help but nodded, and there was also a trace of appreciation in his heart: "Sitting on the greedy wolf, holding the broken army, and doing seven kills, not bad, not bad." ”

The Great Zhou Dynasty rules all the sects, but it is not the sects that really dominate the world for the Great Zhou.

The people of the sect like to live in seclusion in the mountains and practice, and those who really dominate government affairs and patrol the border and guard the city are the towns and cities of the provinces, states, and prefectures.

These armies are collected by each sect itself, but what they cultivate is the 'Killing Martial Dao' that circulated in the Great Zhou Army.

This killing martial arts is the most fierce, too hurtful, even if it is condensed into a great dan, and the great dan turns into gold, its lifespan is only three hundred.

And there is no possibility of going further.

However, it is also extremely strong, and according to legend, even if it is the Confucian royal road, sword cultivation, and the same level cannot be matched.

And although the three magic powers of Seven Kills, Breaking the Army, and Greedy Wolf are not the top ones, they can be gathered into one, but they are also extremely remarkable.

Waiting for the idle Jin Dan is only above the killing power, and it can't be compared with it at all.

But for him, it's just not bad.

The army of a government is still too low for him.

"Lord Lin, that group of mysterious people, in just a few months, destroyed Anning Mansion, seventy-two mansions including Dinghua Mansion, and hundreds of sects......"

Yu Xuanyi rubbed his bald head, took a step forward, put away the broken saber, and presented a scroll with both hands: "This is the information I and others searched for along the way,"

"Hmm."

Lin Qianlong took it casually, just glanced at it and put it away, but there was a sneer on his face: "Such a blatant extermination of the Sect Slaughter Sect, really my 'Jingye Division' does not exist." ”

All the information on the scroll, he knew as early as the road.

And in fact, what about the seventy-two mansions on this scroll?

In the huge Youzhou, and even in the Northwest Dao Kyushu, there are sects that far exceed this number and are destroyed!

For Jing Yesi, it can be regarded as a shocking case!

"Lord Lin, what should I do?"

Yu Xuan's expression was solemn, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

In the past few months, more people have been killed in the town of Anning Province than in the past 300 years combined, including many of his division commanders and colleagues.

How can he not have murderous intent?

"How?"

Lin Qianlong's expression was faint, and there was a hint of coldness in his narrow eyes: "Naturally, I caught the dog thing behind this group of rats!" ”

Compared with the people who are wandering around in the prefectures and states, and they are exterminating and killing people everywhere, he is more interested in the forces behind this group of people.

In the huge Northwest Road, there are tens of thousands of sects, but there are few who have such strength.

This is a big case.

"Dare to ask my lord, how to catch it?"

Yu Xuan spoke: "There seems to be a ban on that group of demons, but once they are caught, they will kill themselves, and there is no way to trace the traces behind them......"

"That's a matter for Lord Ben, so you don't need to be too concerned."

Lin Qianlong waved his hand and replied nonchalantly: "You, you just need to obey orders." ”

Swish!

The six knights behind Yu Xuan raised their heads in unison, their eyes full of coldness.

Although the Jingye Division is the first violent organ of the Great Zhou, its master 'Zhang Fengfu' is said to be the master of the Yuan Shen, incarnated by tens of millions of big people.

can be so underestimated, there is still dissatisfaction rising in their hearts.

However, Yu Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he was peaceful.

"My subordinates understand."

He took a deep look at Lin Qianlong and bowed his hand: "There are many rough people in the army, there are many formless, don't blame Lord Lin." ”

"I've heard that there are many spirits in Longji Mountain, but you can save me a lot of hands......"

Lin Qianlong didn't care whether a few people were convinced or not, and what he thought in his heart.

Standing in the wind and snow with his hands in his hands, he looked into the distance, but he could already see the majestic mountain range that stretched across the sky and the sea, stretching for an unknown number of distances:

"Follow me into the mountains."