"Since Daoist Yunhua has said so, the old man naturally wants to give you a face. ”

The figure of the Xuan Ghost Elder shook like a wisp of green smoke, and the space disappeared in this day, leaving behind a cold word.

"If these little ghosts fall into my hands one day, they may not be so lucky. ”

The voice of the words was quietly annihilated, Liu Rao's eyes glared angrily, and he immediately retracted, facing the few people in front of him, he didn't have much chance of winning.

"Friend, let's leave this matter at that. ”

Daoist Yunhua's words did not leak, and he didn't care whether they agreed or not, and his figure disappeared into the air in a flash.

Liu Rao's eyes were fixed on this cadre, and he snorted coldly, and the three of them disappeared into the sky in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, only Yanluo Hall and Sakura's assassination team were left in this sky.

"Settle down on your own, I have something to say. ”

Yan Luo Ancestor swept over a group of Yan Luo Palace's right-hand men behind him, ordered them to go down, and then returned to Su Changtian and the others, and everyone returned to the Yunling Inn again after a gesture in their eyes.

"Guest.. Guest officer..."

There was a crumbling towel hanging from the trembling arm of the shopkeeper, and he suddenly didn't know how to entertain a few powerful figures in front of him.

"Arrange a new table with a seat. ”

Luo Jingnian's eyes inspected the hall full of friends, and the shopkeeper nodded hurriedly and walked towards the inn with everyone.

After a while, the group came to a new and wide wine table, everyone was not polite, they sat down one after another, Yan Luo Ancestor's breath was much more restrained, if it was released at will, this fire could not rule out the possibility of burning down the inn.

"You must have been here for some time, do you know some information about the ruins of the Warrior King?"

Yan Luo Old Ancestor drank the wine glass with his hand, and the strong wine in the cup seemed to be quietly and slowly evaporating, and a stream of steam wafted above the wine glass.

"There is no information yet, but the forces of the Yen Cang Empire are rushing in these few days, and the situation after that should be very complicated. ”

Luo Jingnian's eyes and Yan Luo Ancestor looked at each other, there were so many powerful people, and each of them should not be underestimated, even the Yan Luo Ancestor of the Nine Xuanwu Generals in front of him did not dare to say that he could act recklessly.

"I don't rule out that those guys in Yuancang City will send martial arts powerhouses. ”

With a slight movement of his palm, the words mixed with the smell of wine came out of the mouth of Yanluo Old Ancestor, and the wine glass in his palm was immediately pinched to smash, and his face was a little not good-looking, the existence of a strong martial arts man was already above the strong general.

"Is it a martial arts powerhouse?"

Su Changtian's attention was projected, and a beautiful shadow flashed in his heart, if he was not mistaken, Gao Baixue should also be in the martial arts class, I don't know what level she is.

But just thinking about it is shocking, a girl of the same age as him is actually a martial arts powerhouse, worthy of being the first courtyard in the Northern Regions, the Northern Martial Academy, in this Northern Regions, only the Northern Martial Academy has the ability to have such a strong disciple.

"Probably not. ”

Luo Jingnian paused, with some hesitation in his eyes, and said, "At least in Yi Qingtang and Kamikaze Pavilion that day, there should be no martial arts powerhouses. ”

"Oh?"

Yan Luo Ancestor was quite surprised, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer: "Could it be that you can judge the strength of such a strong person?"

"Martial arts powerhouse, the most obvious sign is the natal instrument. ”

Luo Jingnian smiled slightly, he didn't feel the different fluctuations that day, so he guessed like this.

"Half right. ”

Yan Luo Ancestor's expression became much more serious, after all, what he was going to talk about next was the martial arts class that he had been looking forward to for a long time.

"A strong martial arts man can use force to condense his natal instrument, which is true, but as a sign of a strong martial arts man, there is some imprecision. ”

"The biggest difference between a strong martial arts man and a strong martial arts general is that a strong martial arts general can turn force into various forms and gain a certain advantage in the battle, while a strong martial arts man is more subtle and can condense force into a physical object. ”

"In kind?!"

Everyone has opened their eyes, it turns out that it is still a bit one-sided to describe the martial arts powerhouse with the natal instrument, and the objects that the martial arts powerhouse can condense are not only the natal instruments, but also a wide range.

"Martial arts condensation, only those who can achieve this level can be called martial arts powerhouses. ”

Su Changtian also broadened his horizons at this time, the strong people of the martial arts class, he had never had the opportunity to come into contact with before, and even the rumors were quite rare, and the martial arts powerhouses he had seen so far were probably only Gao Baixue.

"When I came here this time, I felt a few breaths that even I was quite afraid of, there were a few vague breaths in this Purple Heart City Square, and near the ruins of the Martial King, there were also a few strands. ”

"Presumably, you also have a rough estimate of the strength of these people. ”

Under the words of Yan Luo Ancestor, everyone felt a lot of pressure, and the many forces in this Purple Heart City at this time were not easy to mess with.

"Ancestor, when do you Yanluo Hall plan to march towards the ruins of the Martial King?"

Su Changtian wiped his head and asked a question of concern, now the day when the Martial King Ruins will open is getting closer and closer, but from here in Purple Heart City to the Martial King Ruins, he has to experience the thousands of demonic beasts in the barren mountains and mountains.

Su Changtian knew best, last night, the third-grade and fourth-grade demonic beasts still had thousands in the direction of the Martial King Ruins, if he was not careful, he might lose his life before he reached the Martial King Ruins.

After a pause, Yanluo Ancestor immediately got up, and a faint force fluctuation slowly emanated, and said: "When the rest is over, we will march towards the ruins of the Martial King, this old bone really wants to fight with those old monsters of the martial arts class again." ”

Su Changtian spread his hands, the martial arts class is really a life's hurdle for the Yanluo Ancestor in front of him.

"When the sky turns dark, this king will not stay here for long, and the ruins of the martial king will be goodbye. ”

"In addition, be careful of the person who reflects the ghost gate, his body and martial arts skills can't even be seen through by this king. ”

Yan Luo Ancestor looked at the night outside the window and left in a hurry, everyone took his words to heart, and after a moment of conversation, they all returned to the room.

Closing the door, Su Changtian sat upright, a blue and white breath gushed out from his snort, he didn't know if he didn't look at it, he found that the martial veins in his body had undergone slight changes, because the intensity of the battles in the past few days was very strong, and for a while, the martial veins unconsciously dilated and spread, and gradually had some breakthrough momentum, and now it seemed that the distance from the nine Xuanwu people was only the distance between the bottlenecks.

The body exerted a little force, and then it became dull again, Su Changtian sighed, this distance between the bottlenecks, it seems that he can't achieve it by brewing it, and he has to practice and temper it again.