"Master, how are you?"

Qiu Yihuang suddenly spurted blood, his breath was disordered, and his body was weak.

Fang Xue hated and hurriedly supported him to prevent him from falling, and her heart was terrified.

He had not yet established a solid foundation when he first entered the Soul Realm, but his perception was already many times stronger, and in the previous moment, he clearly felt a power from deep space, containing a strong sense of warning.

Qiu Yihuang waved his hand, and immediately adjusted his luck: "It's not in the way, it seems that my guess is correct." ”

He looked up at the depths of the sky and said melancholy: "That place, there are really people. ”

Fang Xue hated her eyes slightly, the sky was very blue, and it was as deep and distant as the Great Wilderness Ancient Mirror.

He muttered, "Is there someone like us?"

"Maybe," Qiu Yihuang exhaled a breath of turbidity: "The person who shot at me just now has no killing intent, otherwise my old life would be lost." ”

Fang Xue hated to be able to understand the other party's actions, and Qiu Yihuang's snooping made the other party dissatisfied, but the reason why he didn't kill him was probably because in the eyes of the other party, Qiu Yihuang was not worth mentioning.

The rebuilt Xiyang Pagoda has a total of thirty-three floors, and each floor has its own purpose in Fang Xuehe's planning, but at present, except for some exercises and pills and a few magic weapons on the first three floors, the rest are still empty.

The nascent Xiyang Sect had no background, which was the most helpless thing for Fang Xue to hate.

Zhao Xinglie stood at the highest point, looking into the distance from the window on the thirty-third floor, and the clouds looked like cataracts.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Zhao Xinglie jumped and flew out directly from the thirty-third floor, and at the same time, the sword in his hand was also unsheathed.

Not only him, but Fang Xue also stood up, frowning at the same time, looking flustered and a little nervous.

"There is a strong enemy coming!"

Cai Su appeared in the sky above the martial arts arena with lotus steps, and she chased after Zhao Xinglie's figure.

Only a few people in the Xiyang Sect sensed the murderous aura in the air, but it was not because the murderous aura was weak.

"Slim, come with me!"

In the Ten Absolute Palace, Fang Xue's roar echoed for a long time, and the person had already flown away from the mountain gate of Xiyang Sect.

No one knew what Zhao Xinglie's strength was, and even Fang Xue Hate had only heard that he had been in the Soul Realm for a hundred years.

Zhao Xinglie's sword looks very ordinary, it looks almost the same as the level of the half-hung blacksmith on the street, and the name of the sword is also very rustic, called green bamboo, but it doesn't look as good as a green bamboo.

In fact, Zhao Xinglie rarely drew his sword.

After advancing to the Soul Realm of Enlightenment, Zhao Xinglie never used a sword again, for a full hundred years.

A "wild man" of unknown age descended from the north, he was defenseless, only a circle of weeds tied around his waist, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were burning with black flames.

Now that the Great Sui has fallen, Yang Yi's father and daughter nominally rule the Great Sui, but in fact they are like horse bandits who occupy the mountains and are kings. The spacious official road is no longer full of traffic in the past, and the lush grass has spread to the center of the official road.

On the low hill next to the official road, three path-cutting thieves who could be seen from their outfits pointed to the "wild man" and discussed.

"Big brother, this guy is poorer than us, there's no need to rob him, right?" The short thief's yellow-skinned face was full of doubts, and he didn't know why the eldest brother would attack the defenseless man in the distance.

"Yes, big brother, that person is defenseless, looks listless, and seems to have not eaten a full meal for a long time, and it is completely worthless. ”

Another accomplice of the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks was also puzzled, they had been squatting here for a long time, could it be that they wanted to break through the bottom line just because the business was not good, and they didn't even let go of this kind of goods?

"What do you know?" The eldest brother, whose stubble was longer than his hair, had a homemade cigarette in his mouth, and after a sharp inhale, he took a long breath, perfectly interpreting what it means to swallow clouds and spit out fog, and from a distance, he thought it was a forest fire.

"Xiaodong, do you see that iron ring on his ankle? That's a baby. ”

The eldest brother looked discerning, staring at the black iron ring at the ankle of the "wild man's" right foot.

Xiaodong is a short thief with yellow muscles and thin muscles, he looked at it, and there was indeed an inconspicuous iron ring at the ankle of the savage, but that thing was black and ordinary to the extreme, and no one wanted to give it away!

"That big brother," Xiao Dong swallowed: "It's not that we question your vision, we really can't see any difference in that iron ring." ”

The little thief with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks nodded vigorously, not knowing what the eldest brother was doing.

"Don't say it, do it, remove that leg from him for me!"

The eldest brother patted the horse's buttocks, snorted and rushed down the low mountain, and went straight to the "wild man".

In fact, the eldest brother didn't know what the iron ring was for, but the eldest brother was not an ordinary person, he was different from the other two, he was a monk of the Tibetan Qi Realm.

The eldest brother could sense the vitality of the iron ring, and he was sure that the iron ring was a magic weapon.

The "wild man" looks no different from a mortal, and is even inferior to a strong mortal, so the eldest brother does not have the slightest pressure, three fights one, and he is still a Tibetan Qi Realm monk, and it must be easy to deal with the "wild man".

Three scrawny foals rushed to the official road with three path-cutting thieves, blocking the path of the "wild man" and forcing him to stop.

There was no extra nonsense, and the eldest brother raised the mountain knife in his hand.

The two younger brothers were also unambiguous, and pounced on the "wild man" with a fierce look on their faces.

This kind of thing is familiar to them and not jerky, although they are not professional, but they have accumulated some experience and lessons.

In the face of the sudden danger, the expression of the "wild man" Mu Ne did not change, and his paused footsteps suddenly stepped forward, and the broad soles of his feet stepped into the dirt with a dull roar.

"Ahh

A miserable scream resounded in the sky, and the eldest brother bore the brunt of the shock wave, and his body flew upside down in the air, torn into countless pieces by the shock wave, and blood and flesh were splashed.

Before his flesh and blood landed, the follow-up shockwaves followed, making every drop of his blood evaporate, and in the blink of an eye, his whole body turned into powder.

The two younger brothers were only frightened for a moment, and the shockwave caused them to follow in the footsteps of the eldest brother.

The iron ring at the "wild man's" ankle flickered white, causing him to frown, as if in pain.

But he didn't care, and continued to walk south.

Fang Xue hated and Zhao Xinglie stood side by side, and Wei Miao, Gui Shu and Cai Su were standing beside them.

"Fang Xue hates, that savage is so powerful!"

Although Wei Miaoxiao is not a Soul Realm cultivator, her Annihilation Divine Fist is extremely powerful, far beyond ordinary secret techniques, coupled with the fusion of the Soul Enlightenment Realm Sect, she has the strength to compete with the Soul Realm cultivator.

Their eyes traveled dozens of miles away, and they clearly saw the picture of the "wild man" killing the robbers, Fang Xue's expression was very ugly, this person was stronger than they imagined.

"Fair, do you remember the Temple of the Wind?"

Fang Xue's eyes were cold, but he was beating a drum in his heart.

"You mean, the person who razed the Gale Wind Temple to the ground is him?" Wei Yao's mouth was open, and a pair of beautiful eyes that were as clear as water and bright as stars stared at the limit.

"I can't think of anyone else who has that ability but him. Fang Xue hated just guessing, but he also guessed the ten.

Gui Shu lowered his hand and quietly pinched a seal: "I hope his murderous aura is not aimed at the Xiyang Sect." ”

The "wild man" exuded a murderous aura all over his body, but unfortunately the three thieves were not in the realm enough to find it at all.

Fang Xue was also worried, in case of a fight, the five of them might not be able to beat each other.

Fang Xue hated thoughtfully: "The direction in which he is going seems to be Shaozhou?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhao Xing was the only one with a sad face.

"What's wrong?" Fang Xue didn't know why, what did Zhao Xinglie know?

"After crossing the Changyou Mountain Range and crossing Shaozhou, go south for seven hundred miles, which is the land of the Southern Barbarians," Zhao Xinglie was worried: "There may be his ultimate goal." ”

"The land of the Southern Barbarians?"

Fang Xue hated that he had never heard of it, but looking at Zhao Xinglie's expression, the wild man's trip was definitely not a good thing.

Cai Su had heard of the Southern Barbarian Land, and she was a little surprised: "I heard that the Ancient Phantom Spirit Clan gathered in the Southern Barbarian Land, could it be that the savages are going for them?"

Zhao Xinglie glanced back at Cai Su, nodded with some surprise: "Yes, the history of the Phantom Spirit Clan is longer than that of the Southern Wu Clan, and its strength is also stronger, I don't know what the purpose of the wild man's going is there, but I dare to conclude that he is going there." ”

Zhao Xinglie's gaze penetrated dozens of miles, and he saw the iron ring at the ankle of the savage, the black iron ring was inconspicuous, but at this time, it fell in Zhao Xinglie's eyes, but it was as dazzling as the scorching sun.

"Gathering Soul Ring, I can't let him go to Nanban!" Zhao Xinglie suddenly shouted, flew into the sky, and went straight to the savage.

Without hesitation, the crowd set out, trying to stop the "wild man".

......

Candle Xitang had been in the room for a whole day and a night.

On the bed beside him, Xianqing, who had slept soundly for a day and a night, suddenly frowned.

Candle Xitang's rough fingers flicked the hair that covered his forehead, and his haggard face rarely showed a smile.

"Dad, how long have I been asleep?" Xianqing opened her eyes, she was a little dizzy, thinking that she had slept for too long and her mind was confused.

"It's been exactly twenty-six hours now, and it seems that Gou Liangshen didn't lie to me. Candle Xitang then felt that his words were wrong, and quickly knelt on the ground, and bowed to the sky: "Thank you for the merciful God of Gouliang." ”

Xianqing got up, and Candle Xitang put a leather jacket on her.

The land of the Southern Barbarians is dry and rainy, and there are many winds.

The sunset hangs on the horizon and is crumbling, and the sunset in the south is slightly different from that in the north, appearing more profound and heavy.

Xianqing put on a veil and pushed open the door, and "Dao" stood at the door, motionless, without breathing or expression.

Xianqing didn't think it was strange, but Candle Xitang was a little awkward, and always felt that this dead thing was used by Candle Yu to spy on them.

After absorbing the Soul Suppression Tablet, Xianqing didn't know if his illness had been cured, because the madness only occurred in winter.

Soon, in half a month, the land of the Southern Barbarians will usher in a cold winter that lasts for half a year.

There is no spring and autumn in the South Barbarians.

Except for the dry, molting summer, it is a maddeningly cold winter.

However, her current spirit is very powerful, and her six senses are also extremely keen, she stood quietly at the door, and she could faintly hear the footsteps of ants on the ground!

"Someone is coming. ”

Xianqing frowned, and she heard the sound of rumbling footsteps, which were the unique hoof sounds of the Floating Cloud Beast.