Entering Kunlun Mountain, Yao Ruoyu and the other four walked all the way forward, overcoming thorns and thorns, and there was no half-pillar of incense time that had gone deep into the mountain range.

Legend has it that Kunlun, as the first sacred mountain in China, has countless mythical beasts and birds, such as dragons and phoenixes, and thousands of monsters, so it will make Kunlun Mountain extremely dangerous, and few people can enter and exit calmly.

It's a pity that in Yao Ruoyu's opinion, this Kunlun Mountain is certainly steep, but it is still too exaggerated to say that there are countless divine beasts, demon beasts, monsters, and fierce beasts, at least they have been walking for so long now, except for the bushes all over the mountains, that is, a few waves of Tibetan antelopes and wild rhinos that they occasionally bumped into, and even the bear blind man and snow leopard have not been able to meet one.

Soon after the four of them entered the mountain, they found a cave and slept late, got up early the next morning and continued on the road.

Casually chopping out a knife to smash a large area of shrubs, Fu Feng crooked his mouth: "Lying in a groove, are we here to open up the wasteland or to hunt for treasure?" Brother Yao, how far is it from the place where the treasure is hidden?"

Yao Ruoyu took out the map and shook it, unfolded it, looked at it carefully, and muttered, "It's not far away." ”

"This sentence, it seems that you said it when you first came in, right?" Cai Xudong pouted and complained.

"Haha!" Yao Ruoyu snorted and said with a dry smile, "Wangshan is running a dead horse, looking closer, it still has to be a little distance." ”

Song Kai shook his head slightly, not interested in paying attention to the nonsense of the three of them, caged his sleeves, and walked behind Fu Feng extremely leisurely, sometimes leaning sideways to avoid a few branches.

Suddenly, Yao Ruoyu and Cai Xudong almost stopped one after another, and looked back at the same time, after a while, Yao Ruoyu had already frowned, and Cai Xudong said in a condensed voice: "There are two groups of people behind, who are rapidly approaching us." ”

"Are they together?" Song Kai said as he moved over and frowned.

Cai Xudong narrowed his eyes, sensing the situation there with the blood left in the bushes before, and shook his head suddenly: "It shouldn't be, these two groups of people should be enemies, and a group of people are running away and a group of people are chasing." ”

Seeing that he didn't come specifically for himself, Song Kai immediately said: "That has nothing to do with us, find a place to avoid first, and then continue to set off when they leave." ”

The three of them all nodded, but unfortunately this party wanted to avoid trouble, and others did not obey, the four of them just climbed the mountain wall next to them and wanted to hide, but the direction of the fleeing side in the rear was abruptly turned, and they jumped straight here, and the group of people who were chased and killed in the rear also turned and rushed.

At the moment, the distance between the two sides is at most more than 30 zhang, even if there are bushes to cover the sight, but when each other is a master, the qi can no longer be covered, and the two parties who are chasing and fleeing immediately discovered the existence of the four people here, all thinking that it was an ambush arranged by the opponent in advance, and they immediately took action.

However, in an instant, both sides also discovered the opponent's movements, knowing that it might be a passerby who happened to pass by, and at the moment they quickly chased and fled, and in an instant, they had already jumped out of the bushes one after the other, and ran towards the depths of the mountain range along the narrow path opened up by Fu Feng before.

Yao Ruoyu and the other four stood in the gap of the mountain wall, and saw both sides of the chase at a glance, and suddenly their faces changed, the party that chased and killed was the group of Jin people from the army who met on the bank of the Chumar River at dusk last night, and there were only four people on the side who fled, and the person who was the leader was their acquaintance, Zhang Ziqiang, who was not in Wenbang but in the Great Song Dynasty.

Since the reunion between crossing and Zhang Ziqiang, it was the first time for Yao Ruoyu to see Zhang Ziqiang, who had always been brave, in such an embarrassed state, most of the black armor on his body was almost broken, and the flames on his whole body were extremely light, and there was no fierce spirit on the battlefield that was bloody back then.

Zhang Ziqiang and the others didn't pay attention to the four people on the mountain wall, but in the group of golden people who were chasing and killing, the handsome young man who was the leader looked over with a gentle smile, and gently bowed his head to say hello.

Seeing that Fu Feng was about to pull out the knife when he held down the handle of the knife, Yao Ruo suddenly stretched out his hand to press his arm, his eyes were condensed, and he said lightly: "Don't be in a hurry to make a move, wait until they get close before making a move." ”

In just a few words, Zhang Ziqiang and the other four people had already swept below them, and seeing that the group of golden people had come below, Yao Ruoyu was about to draw his sword out of the sheath, and the accident suddenly happened!

The moment he stepped to the bottom of the gap in the mountain wall, the young man suddenly chuckled, and the extremely charming Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the endless wind and sand surged in front of him, rising and sweeping, and in a blink of an eye, Zhang Ziqiang and the others in front of him and even the four people in the gap of the mountain wall were submerged together.

Yao Ruoyu drew his sword out of the sheath, and was trying to resist the wind and sand, when a terrifying aura that was almost suffocating suddenly came to his face in front of him, at this moment, if he fell into the hell of Yama, there were countless demons from the abyss in front of him, and the endless despair, horror, and sin made him lose his mind for a moment when he was burdened with the end of the sword.

Hell!Hell Martial Path!Hell Martial Path that goes straight to the high level of the Soul Realm!

Yao Ruoyu, who came back to his senses in an instant, immediately sensed the depth of this martial arts soul, and suddenly frowned, a cloud of sword light in his hand poured down like a galaxy, and the majestic black sword tide overwhelmingly fell into the sky, all crashing into the endless wind and sand.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu intervening, the young man with a beautiful face smiled faintly, raised his left hand and shook it gently, and in an instant, countless figures poured out of the wind and sand that shrouded a radius of 14,000 zhang, wearing armor and holding halberds, and there were wisps of flame in the sunken eye sockets, which were actually countless tall sand soldiers condensed from gravel.

Yao Ruoyu's sword light that filled most of the mountain road just crashed in, and there were countless sand soldiers wielding halberds to block in front of him, and the sword light fused with the mystery of the [Fish Gap Sword] should have been as pervasive as mercury pouring into the ground, but these sand soldiers were obviously made of simple spiritual energy condensation, but they were connected to each other like living creatures, forming an unbreakable blockade without gaps, allowing the sword tide to be dense and fierce, but it was never able to break through a single bit.

Without waiting for Yao Ruoyu to continue to change his sword, the Qingxiu Erlang pushed forward with his left hand, and in an instant, all the sand soldiers in the mountains stabbed forward with halberds, and as far as the eye could see, countless halberd blades that were sharp enough to pierce gold and stone iron armor were coming.

Zhang Ziqiang and the others, who were escaping, also discovered the movement behind them, and when they looked back, they saw the four people standing in the gap in the mountain wall, and they first gasped twice, and then clenched their fists and shouted: "Counterattack!"

"Little prince, the thief is powerful, it's better to retreat first. Hearing this, the gray-robed old man's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted.

Where is Zhang Ziqiang willing to pay attention to him, this assassination operation is the first time he has been so embarrassed since he entered the Five Realms, not only was he defeated by the other party in a few moves, but the more than ten servants who had been accumulated in the past half a year were also killed and injured, only these three people escaped with him.

Moreover, for some reason, Yao Ruoyu, Song Kai, Fu Feng, and Cai Xudong are all very strong, especially Yao Ruoyu is still overwhelming himself, if he joins forces with him, he may be able to defeat the young man behind.

A gray-robed old man beside him wanted to continue to persuade, but the two middle-aged swordsmen next to him broke off a tree branch with a brush, and used it to reflexively kill the sword.

At the same time, Yao Ruoyu, who was targeted by the countless halberd blades, felt that the evil thoughts in his face were becoming more and more turbulent, and there was a terrifying aura that went straight to the depths of his soul accompanied by thousands of halberd blades swept over, and the Zhanhu sword in his hand rang out, and the three swords of [Earthquake Earth], [Royal Mountain], and [Immeasurable] were smelted into one sword with the way of the melting sword, as if the mountain walls around him were turned into sword light, and the surface was covered with shock ripples, as if a huge shield was blocking in front of the halberd blade.

Regardless of Yao Ruoyu's defense, the young man couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhang Ziqiang and the others fighting back, his smile was immature and clear, like a chick that had never budded, and his right hand, which was always hanging empty, slowly clenched his fist, and immediately separated two strands of sand and dust in the wind and sand and turned into two sand soldiers to stop in front of the two middle-aged swordsmen, and the halberd came out of the abyss like a poisonous dragon, killing the two swordsmen of the half-step six realms who had to replace the sword blade with branches because of the broken weapons.

Seeing this, Zhang Ziqiang roared, and he was unarmed for some reason and didn't take out the Great Destruction Spear and Axe, but climbed his god-killing true qi to the peak, and after igniting the infinite flames, he slammed forward, and the two sand soldier halberds had just been raised, and they had been shattered by him.

At the same time, at the intersection of the thousands of halberd blades and the sword light like a wall, a clear and loud sword chant resounded in a radius, and a dark light rolled up out of thin air.

Without waiting for Fu Feng, Cai Xudong, and Song Kai to make a move, Yao Ruoyu directly shook up with his sword, and a sword picked up countless black lights, like chaos and distortion, like a black hole swallowing, but in the end it turned into a line of training, rising with him, stagnation with him, and finally falling straight down with him.

At this moment, there was the first sword head of Huaxia above his head and the sword fell, and there was a third splendid killing god in front of him, and the young man was finally no longer the indifferent appearance before, his hands were slowly raised, and with a grip of his fingers, wisps of yellow sand poured out of his sleeves, swept and entangled, but in just a moment, a strange weapon that looked like a halberd and a halberd, a gun and not a gun had been condensed.

Holding the soldiers in both hands, the young man's smile suddenly narrowed, replaced by the majesty that suddenly burst out from his eyes, and at this moment, endless ghostly wails suddenly swayed in the wind and sand that covered this mountain range, and endless despair, terror, evil and other evil thoughts arose along with the wind and sand.

Halberd Dao! Hell Halberd Dao of the High Soul Realm!

With a halberd in his hand, the crown on the young man's head was shattered, his black hair fluttered up, and the halberd was raised even higher, and thousands of wailing and endless evil thoughts were condensed and united at this moment, turning into a horror that no one could fight, and it was slashed down from top to bottom.

A moment ago, the final sword spirit that swirled around the surface of the Zhanhu Sword exploded, and the blade of the sword, which was as bright as a flood of autumn water, also gave birth to countless cracks.

The next moment, Zhang Ziqiang, who rushed forward like a meteorite, seemed to be split by someone, and a deep bone-like blood mark collapsed on his chest, and his pale face flew out upside down.

With a halberd in hand, one move defeated Yao Ruoyu and Zhang Ziqiang!

Control thousands of yellow sands, like a general of hundreds of sand soldiers!

In today's world, among peers, apart from the proud son of heaven who has been at the top of the splendid list for nearly seven years, who can there be?

Overwhelming thousands of heroes in China, one halberd defeated countless sages!

The first place on the splendid list, [Tsar] Wanyan Emperor one!