It was just a casual glance, but the eastward windward gave birth to a feeling of solidity of other fierce beasts. He could clearly feel the killing intent in Xie Ziming's eyes! It's just that he didn't understand that with the strength of the other party, he could really kill himself easily, but the other party didn't do it.

Maybe it's because of Qinghong's existence! Dongfang Yingfeng could only think like this in his heart.

"Little thief, you're finished!" Xie Shengze shouted, his face full of arrogance and pride. Holding his chest high, holding his head high, and contemptuous of the east wind, that kind of full is a villain's power!

"Look at your bear-like appearance! I used to look like a dog, but now that you're here, you dare to do it? Have you considered your master's feelings?" Dongfang snorted softly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

As early as when Xie Ziming appeared, he heard a familiar feeling from the other party's voice. Then he secretly paid attention to Xie Shengze and Quan Pengyun and the other four.

Although the other three were happy, they also had some doubts on their faces, obviously they didn't know the specific identity of the person who came. Only Xie Shengze showed a hint of unexpected joy! Obviously, he heard the identity of the other party from the voice of the person who came.

Noticing these, Dongfang Yingfeng couldn't think of the identity of the other party. Yes, when he saw Xie Ziming before, he quickly got used to it.

"Hmph, when death is on the verge of death, you still want to sow discord! How can Yun Shao be bewitched by your words!" Although Xie Shengze is arrogant, he is not stupid. After Dongfang Fengfeng finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Quan Pengyun.

I saw Quan Pengyun at this time looking at Quan Jun who was trapped in front of him blankly, the expression on his face changed rapidly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. But what is certain is that Quan Pengyun must be in a bad mood now!

Dongfang Fengfeng let out a soft snort in his nose, and glanced at the other party, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore. Now that he is at the end of his strong crossbow, he no longer has the strength to argue with the other party.

A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, and Dongfang Fengfeng secretly admonishes himself. Endure him for the time being, and then slowly settle accounts with him after this catastrophe.

Looking at the void, the eastern windward pole could only see two tiny points of light. Above the clear sky, the wind and clouds changed dramatically. The aftermath of the battle just now has not yet subsided, and the land of Fangyuan has once again suffered a lot.

Outside the Tianque City, visions appeared frequently, and the vast aura fluctuations shocked the radius. Whether it is a mortal or a monk who pursues immortality, everyone is shocked by this!

In Tianque City, many strong men climbed into the sky, saw through the endless void, and stared at the two people who were fighting above the void.

"That's Xie Ziming, right?" asked an old man with a white beard and a cane. I saw that although the old man was old and his breath of life was decaying, his eyes were as golden as pillars, as if he could see through the vanity of the world.

"I've seen Kou Lao!" Many strong men saw this old man, and they all saluted respectfully.

"Excuse me!" replied the old man with a smile, the smile on his face looking charitable and kind.

Glancing at the two people in the battle, Kou Lao looked around at the many strong men, and then asked, "Does anyone know the young man who fought against Xie Ziming?"

"That seems to be Qinghong of Yue Wenzhai!" someone said uncertainly.

"Yes, it's him!" another strong man suddenly exclaimed, and then said in disbelief, "I didn't expect it to disappear for a thousand years." He has already crossed that threshold when he is born again!"

"Is this son famous?" asked Kou Lao, a little puzzled. Every once in a while, Qingyun Continent will come out of a group of otherworldly talented teenagers, who have lived for too long, and when they reach a realm like him, they don't pay attention to these so-called geniuses.

"Tell Elder Kou, this person was not famous back then. It's just that the junior happened to debut around the same time as him, so I just know something!" the man said.

The old man nodded, and once again cast his gaze on the void. Although he didn't know how far away, everything seemed to happen in front of his eyes.

And when everyone was surrounding the old man, there were also strong people who ignored the old man. Just glanced at the old man, and then looked at the outside of Tianque City again.

"It's him!" One of the middle-aged men in a robe with a flame totem tattooed on his chest inadvertently glanced at the eastern windward above the plain, and snorted in surprise.

......

"Brother Xie, is there still a need for us to fight?" Qinghong retreated to a distance of thousands of meters and asked with a sigh.

"I can't imagine that after so many years, your strength has grown so rapidly!" Xie Ziming stared at Qinghong and asked with some curiosity. I think that back then, this Qinghong was more than inferior to himself, but now he has the same strength as himself.

It seems that in the past thousand years, I have been making progress, and others have not stopped! After a thousand years, those who are in the same period as myself and have not yet died may have become a strong man!

"You and I are equal in strength, and even if we fight like this for three years, we can't tell the difference between victory and defeat. Why don't we take a step back, you let us go, we are not guilty of today's events, how about it?" Qinghong thought for a moment and suggested.

"Hehe, you still don't understand? But it's not me who really makes the idea!" Xie Ziming said with a self-deprecating smile.

Qinghong glanced down, and finally took a deep breath and looked at each other quietly.

"Is it worth it?"

"As long as the Xie family can rise, as long as it can get out of the Northwest Regions, it's all worth it!"

Xie Ziming's somewhat sad expression made Qinghong shake his head for a while. For the rise of the family, he took the initiative to approach a hairy boy at the expense of face. It can be said that for the sake of the Xie family, Xie Ziming has lost the dignity of a strong man!

"When you go out of the Northwest Regions, you will indeed see a broader world. But who can be sure if this new world is really what you expect!"

Xie Ziming snorted lightly, looking at Qinghong, who was worried about the sky, his eyes were full of mockery. I'm not worried about it, but you're quite thoughtful for me? It's just, do you need it?

"Don't talk nonsense, since you've already done it, let's divide the highs and lows!" Xie Ziming shouted, a sword slashed out, and the space shattered inch by inch. From the endless nothingness, the wind frantically poured into the destruction of the world, and the thunder roared inside, and the lightning could faintly be seen cutting through the dark ethereal place.

Qing Hong held it in his left hand, and the mysterious ancient book appeared in his hand again. The right hand brushed over the writing, and the golden light on the ancient books was shining, and Qinghong's whole person seemed to be wearing a golden battle armor.

The right hand kept tapping on the writing, and the mouth was clear. An inexplicable spell conveyed the power of mysterious rules! Mysterious words emerged from the ancient books, floating around Qinghong.

Staring at Xie Ziming's killing spirit sword like a substance, Qing Hong raised his eyebrows. Just over ten meters in front of him, the spirit sword suddenly disappeared. Letting go of his divine sense, Qinghong didn't notice a trace. It's as if the spirit sword suddenly reverted to the aura of heaven and earth!

Scold!

The spirit sword appeared strangely behind him, and when it was about to pierce into Qing Hong's back heart, the golden words around him were neatly arranged together, turning into a golden shield, blocking the attack of the spirit sword.

The blow was fruitless, and the sword disappeared into the void again. Dongfang Yingfeng frowned, and a string of golden words flew out of the ancient book again. Nearly a hundred words came out side by side, like a spiritual snake, and after a slight hesitation at the moment of formation, it also disappeared into the air.

A roar sounded in the void, and outsiders were unaware of it, not knowing what the sound was coming from.

Xie Ziming looked at the ancient book in Qinghong's hand fixedly, when Quan Jun was sealed before, he felt the extraordinaryness of this book.

Just as he was thinking about this moment, his spirit sword hidden outside the void was actually attacked by a golden snake. Through his divine sense, Xie Ziming could see at a glance that this spirit snake was the more than 100 mysterious words that disappeared before.

"What a strange treasure are you!" Xie Ziming's face showed a hint of surprise. His own spirit sword can be hidden outside the void, and it is a divine effect assisted by his own family heirloom sword.

Could it be that Qinghong's broken book also has such magical abilities?

"Return!" Xie Ziming drank lightly, and quickly slashed the spirit sword. Because he felt that his spirit sword actually showed a trace of anxiety. This made him think in disbelief: could this damn tattered book be better than his own family heirloom sword!

At this time, the spirit snake formed by the mysterious words followed closely behind the spirit sword and drilled out of the void, as if it would not stop if it was not entangled in the spirit sword and nailed to the air.

"Broken!" Xie Ziming shouted angrily and slapped out his right palm. A majestic True Yuan shot out from his palm, which was about to smash this abominable golden-character spirit snake with a single blow!

Boom!

The spirit snake was blocked, and with a flick of its tail, it collided with Xie Ziming's hand, and its body was knocked out by the huge power of Zhenyuan.