"It's a joke, I don't know where the mad dog came from, it's really a shame!"

Shan Thirteen sneered for a while, and with a move in his heart, the power of shaking the sky was suddenly stimulated, and the temperament of the whole person soared instantly, and a magnificent and mighty battle intent filled the heaven and earth.

There was a sudden fog in my mind, the mountain wind stopped blowing, the birds and beasts trembled in the nest, the air was stagnant, the river was cut off, and the perception of the mountain thirteen was beyond the past, it was so clear, full of blood boiling, uncontrollable battle, battle, battle!

The backbone qi overflowed the body, tossing and turning outside the body, and suddenly the surrounding heaven and earth aura gathered for it. At this time, the aura of heaven and earth gathered in front of Shan Thirteen's eyes actually condensed into a mini axe the size of a finger!

"Scoomorphism!"

The third brother suddenly thought of something, and cried out in a lost voice, his expression was not as calm as before, and he said in a panic: "Hurry up!"

The most unlikely thing happened in front of his eyes, especially when it happened to a small person who was about to die at their hands, and the instantaneous gap made this determined killer collapse in an instant.

"Third brother, what's wrong?" asked Yuanqiu, puzzled.

The third brother didn't answer him, what answered him was that the third brother's six-yang head suddenly flew up, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and ignorance of the ball.

"Scoomorphism!"

Shan 13 was also surprised that he actually came up with such a thing, this is a means only for great monks, although his mini axe is very weak, but the realm can't be wrong, you need to know how many monks at the peak of the foundation building period stop here.

The world is impermanent, the foundation building period has not yet arrived, but it is to get the key to enter the Jindan period, and the excitement of Shan Thirteen can be imagined.

With a move in his mind, the mini axe actually cut off the head of the third brother, and the speed did not slow down at all, and he caught up with the other two and killed them in an instant.

Plop –

Only then did the corpse fall to the ground, but Shan Thirteen had a sudden spasm, and his entire body curled up, not only was his backbone exhausted, but the little true qi that remained, and even the essence of blood was greatly attenuated.

"My good man, this is a forbidden move! You must not use it unless you have to, you really kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. Shan Thirteen patted his head, fortunately, the loss of essence blood is equivalent to using a phoenix broken stick, and it has little impact on strength.

The whole person is still immersed in the wonderful feeling just now, which is a realm of perception, it is okay to say that it is enlightenment, it is worse than "epiphany", but the soul is definitely a substantial rise.

Wow –

As soon as the spiritual sense was dispersed, the range expanded by about five zhang, and the perception was much more subtle, that is, there was a little bit of penetration and see-through feeling on the surface, which was very magical.

"Hey, this is an unexpected discovery, by constantly entering the state of shaking the sky, you can also strengthen your spiritual sense, and your spiritual sense is all based on the realm of improvement, and you have never heard of spiritual cultivation?"

Shan Thirteen withdrew from the state of shaking the sky, and carefully pondered the situation of spiritual cultivation, as far as he knew, there was indeed no record of this, anyway, it was beneficial and harmless to himself, so he simply let it go.

On the way back to the sect, he met many demon hunters, and even occasionally monks from other places, who actually regarded demon hunting as a means to earn wealth, thinking about the hidden black hand, Shan Thirteen shuddered, or how far to run.

"Do you know how to get to the Heavenly Dragon Gate?"

A loud voice suddenly came from Shan Thirteen's ears, and he looked around and didn't see the person who spoke, and his spiritual sense couldn't sense the other party, very strange?

The distance between the sound transmission and the secret is very limited, did you hear it wrong?

"I said Fifth Brother, I can tell this idiot directly, is there anyone else in this small Middle Continent who is our brother's opponent?" The other opened his mouth to speak, like the sound of thunder in the sky, exploding in his ears and buzzing.

Shan Thirteen looked up at the top of his head after realizing it, and on the sky of hundreds of meters, a ten-zhang long dragon boat proudly stayed above, and the scattered aura showed that this was at least a magic weapon-level flying magic weapon.

A figure jumped out of the bow of the boat, shot straight down towards Shan Thirteen, and with that easy step, it suddenly revealed a wonderful figure, and a few beautiful movements in a row, standing in front of Shan Thirteen.

Hmmm-

A folding fan opened, swaying slightly, with that handsome appearance, the silver sword on his waist, like a handsome boy, if he didn't know that he jumped off the flying dragon boat, he would never have thought that this was a monk with advanced cultivation.

Late foundation building!

Shan Thirteen's eyes shrank, but his expression was respectful and asked, "I don't know what the seniors commanded?"

"Do you know where the Heavenly Dragon Gate is?"

The Silver Sword Monk asked, but his demeanor was very arrogant, and his spiritual sense glanced at Shan Thirteen very domineeringly, not caring about Shan Thirteen's feelings at all.

Extreme arrogance!

Ordinary monks rarely peep at each other's cultivation so blatantly, at most they only make tentative contact, and this behavior obviously either shows how strong they are, or it has a hostile connotation.

"Tianlongmen is in Bailu Mountain, from which it is 1,500 miles to the west, the whole mountain range is like a deer antler, very easy to identify, seniors this is?"

Shan Thirteen was a little more vigilant in his heart, but fortunately, on the way to the road just now, he used the consumption of the earth-shattering to replenish it back, looking at this menacing appearance, he still prevaricated if he couldn't go to the sect to trouble.

"White Deer Mountain?"

The Silver Sword Monk's face sank, and he was a little annoyed and asked, "What do I want, what does it matter to you?"

"Don't dare, juniors just to see what they can serve?" Shan Thirteen made a stuttering look, and the spiritual sense quietly activated and dispersed towards the flying dragon boat.

Ahh

Shan Thirteen was suddenly shocked, among the flying dragon boats, there were no less than dozens of people, each of them was a cultivator in the foundation building period, and the uniform clothing was a person from the same sect at a glance, and they were not very young.

Such a cultivation is a gray-haired old man in Tianlongmen, compared with them, it is definitely not a grade, the genius of Tianlongmen, in the eyes of these people, is scum.

"Humph!"

The Silver Sword Monk snorted, obviously disdainful of Shan Thirteen, and kicked his feet, as if stepping on the stairs and walking back to the flying dragon boat step by step, it was obviously a high-level body technique, and it made Shan Thirteen greedy to look at.

"Senior Brother Zhong is stinky and beautiful, but just that kid is stupid, he can see what is good or bad, and he has to know the whole thing!" a woman's voice said to the Silver Sword Monk, looking funny.

"Senior Sister Hai reminded me, Senior Brother Zhong, how can you casually reveal your own exercises in front of outsiders?"

The Silver Sword Monk, who was approaching the flying dragon boat, began to look calm, indifferent to the words of the female monk, but the loud voice was supreme and powerful.

"It's easy to do!"

The Silver Sword Monk suddenly turned around, Shan Thirteen chuckled in his heart, and suddenly knew that something was wrong, listening to the meaning of the loud voice, he saw something that he shouldn't see, so?

"Little one, thank you for showing me the way, it's a reward for you!"

The Silver Sword Monk casually threw out a white porcelain vase, and the sincerity on his face showed that if it hadn't been discovered by the Thirteen Spiritual Senses of the Mountain, he would have died at the hands of this smiling tiger.

"Thank you seniors for the reward!"

The thirteen bones of the mountain gathered on his hands, and his expression was excitedly greeting the Silver Sword Monk. Secret Dao: These people seem to be young, but they are outstanding in experience, behavior, and even methods, and they are fierce rivals!

"Uh, you-"

Shan Thirteen, who received the porcelain vase, suddenly covered his chest and sat on the ground, and the whole person was knocked away by the porcelain vase. The porcelain bottle was broken, and a crystal clear pill fell on the grass, and the master Shan Thirteen, who should have enjoyed it at this moment, was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and fell to the ground on his back, his breath was very weak.

A powerful spiritual sense swept through, and then the flying dragon boat disappeared into the endless clouds.