"Senior sister, what's wrong?" The little disciples of Hongyanmen shrank their heads and looked up at the mountains and rivers going down, as if the strange situation of the collapse of heaven and earth was that they couldn't speak.

It was said that it was dawn, but the light of the morning sun pierced through the black fog barrier that was thick overhead.

Is it day or night?

In the square of Flying Fish Village, a fire in the brazier was also lit.

The wind was gusting, and there was a faint sound of fighting and animal monsters.

"Oops, my mother!" A wasp that had not been completely burned had fallen at his feet, which was creepy.

Li Musen stomped on it, and then the slimy poisonous insect slurry stuck to his feet!

The little disciple's face turned pale and he hid behind Senior Sister Dai Lingyu.

What's going on? Why is it said that it is a martial arts rookie conference, but the start of the competition has not been announced for a long time?

What a battle this is forged for!

The martial arts righteous path is mighty. The black and suppressed martial arts masters in the square, and the grandmasters of all factions gathered.

Holding a weapon in his hand, he was ready to fight, but on his face, he was also cautious and never dared to be sloppy.

Looking at the sky not far away, it seems that some demons and monsters are waiting to fall from the sky?

In the Flying Fish Village, the Lord of the Deng League personally sat in the town, holding the seven-star sword in his hand and standing in the center with a burly posture.

Behind him, the four princes of Flying Fish Village guarded the formation and set up a formation. Qin Shisan was also there, his thin lips pursed and ready to go.

It's not as simple as a martial arts competition!!

The wind is bleak, and the grass and trees are soldiers.

As secretive as in the depths, many martial arts sects were waiting for something, as if they were waiting for something to come.

The disciples of Hongyanmen, a neglected small sect, were even more confused, and no one came to inform them!

Looking around, early in the morning, there were people from all walks of life who flocked to this Flying Fish Village to gather. It seems to be a martial arts master transferred by Lord Deng Meng overnight.

It's not like a meeting, but it's about sharpening knives on the spot, who are you going to fight with, right?

Shivering, one of the little disciples took a step back. But I don't want to lean my back, I don't know whose foot I stepped on.

Is there anyone behind him?

When I looked back, I was overjoyed!

"Senior Brother Yang Ling, are you back?" However, with an involuntary exclamation, many disciples of Hongyanmen looked at it together.

At first glance, it was Yang Ling, who they were thinking about and relying on all, and they all breathed a long sigh of relief!

In case of a scuffle, this Hongyanmen must also have a backbone!

Although Senior Sister Lingyu's skills are not bad, in the end, the light of Hongyanmen is Senior Brother Yangling!

Ye Tian just nodded, he was out of nowhere, and he didn't know when he was standing behind his junior brother.

Standing with his hands in his hands, the young master stared at the sky. Poisonous insects, demon winds, and Qiankun umbrellas.

Oh, it turns out that there are quite a few old people from the Seven Killings Sect.

What about Jun Xianyi? Ye Tian stood tall and jade, and under the haze of the demonic wind raging and the dark clouds rolling in the sky, his fists clenched behind him.

Why hasn't Jun Xianyi made a move yet?

He hid it, and used the method of practicing Gu to transform corpses to practice the Lost Flower Skill to the sixth layer, which was already the limit!!

For him, a traitor who only has the first half of the magic book, he has indeed been dormant enough!

Today, what a good day!

When Dai Lingyu heard that Yang Ling was back, she was immediately overjoyed. She turned back to him and found it at once!

Standing out from the crowd, the momentum is chilling and refreshing. It was the Dinghai Divine Needle, which made her senior sister feel at ease immediately.

However, in an instant, she seemed to be a little unaware of this person in the confusion of light and shadow.

Is this Senior Brother Yang Ling?

He, hooking the corners of his lips wickedly, the wind stirring his hair, flying so wantonly, outlining the arrogance and domineering that did not belong to Yang Ling.

Strands of hair brushed his face. What's the matter?

In the impression, the face of the breeze and the moon was gone, and it was all replaced by this evil and wanton murderous aura. Senior Brother Yang Ling actually has such a side!

Dai Lingyu gasped.

Looking at all living beings, there are only ants in front of you...... I don't know why, Dai Lingyu's heart was filled with such a frightened feeling.