Chapter 602: Chasing but Not Coming (Three Watches)

Surrounded by smoke and fog, barren mountains stand tall and tall.

Between the undulating and tumbling of the thick clouds and mist, several figures gradually revealed, accompanied by bursts of sharp sword intent, tearing through the smoke clouds, breaking through the fog layer, and rushing out horizontally.

"Tapp..."

The footsteps were heavy, and an old man with a negative sword in a brown robe took the lead in walking out of the smoke clouds, and the amazing sword intent seemed to be about to cross the mountain range, it was the elder of the Chopping Yue Sword Sect, Shushan.

Immediately afterward, several elders of the Slashing Yue Sword Sect, as well as many disciples of the Martial Xiang Realm, rushed in.

Behind them, the elder disciples of the Su family, the Cangyan Sect, the Seven Peerless Towers, and the Flying Flower Palace were not much behind, and they all walked out of them quickly.

The last few people who appeared were the middle-aged martial artists who spoke wildly and said domineering words, and the remaining five martial artists holding blood phoenix beads, and their companions, a total of only a dozen people.

Everyone stood outside the smoke and fog, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.

Of course, the emotions in their eyes were not shock, nor surprise, but thick confusion and disbelief.

As far as the eye can see, there is no Holy Dragon Tianque, and there is no phoenix habitat, but it is a barren place that is no different from the outside world.

To be precise, all everyone can see is the towering barren mountain in front of them, and there is nothing else, and the desolation is even more extreme than they can imagine.

"W-what is this place?"

"Are you kidding? This could be the place where the dragon and phoenix auspicious visions are located?"

"Don't say what kind of dragon and phoenix auspiciousness, what amazing chance, on this barren mountain, I'm afraid you may not be able to see even a grain of bird feces, right?"

"Be confident, get rid of the fear..."

The huge gap and the unacceptable disappointment made the expectations in the hearts of many disciples and the blazing flames completely shattered, and they were poured with a bucket of cold water, and even began to laugh at themselves unconsciously.

In this hellish place, they don't believe in any chances.

Don't say anything about the dragon and phoenix auspiciousness, or even the amazing and dazzling existence, even if you can meet an ordinary creature, I'm afraid it's a great relief, right?

Don't say that the disciple's mind is not strong, even the elders of the five major sects are a little shaken, what you see here is really too far from the secret realm of chance they imagined.

Since passing through the smoke and fog and seeing the scene in front of him, Cang Zuoshe, who frowned, had no idea in his heart, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the Sword Sect, and said in a low voice: "Elder Shushan, here..."

"Hum..."

It's just that Cangzuo She just spoke, and before the words fell, he heard a light tremor around him.

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly looked back, their eyes suddenly condensed, only to see that they passed through the smoke and fog, and the remaining passage was completely covered.

"Not good!"

With a word of exclamation, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and in the crowd of the Yue Sword Sect, the sword intent in the eyes of a middle-aged man in a green shirt burst out, and the long sword behind him trembled and swept out, stabbing straight towards the smoke and dense fog.

"Boom!"

It's just that before the long sword touched the smoke cloud, it was directly collapsed by the strong power that overflowed from it, and there was no sign of being able to compete with it.

"Zheng..."

The middle-aged man in the green shirt stared at him, raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the flying sword flying upside down.

"Hmm..."

It's just that the power of the shock coming from the sword body is amazing, and with the cultivation of the peak realm of the Martial King, he can't resist for a while, and even makes the blood qi retrograde, snorting in his mouth, and his face is pale.

"Pedal pedal pedal..."

The green-shirted warrior walked backwards for a few steps before clutching his chest and stopping with difficulty.

"Elder Song!"

Seeing this, Shushan's heart sank, and he hurriedly stepped forward to regulate him, and couldn't help but say solemnly: "Are you okay?"

"Ahem, ahem...... Poof!"

coughed violently, until Song Sayu's mouth spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, his face was slightly better, and he responded in a hissed voice: "This coercion is not simple, it is comparable to the blow of a strong man in the early stage of the Martial Sect." ”

"This..."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and they all subconsciously moved away from the dense fog, not daring to approach, so as not to be injured by it.

"It's a bit of a hassle. ”

frowned and looked at the smoke and fog, and then turned his eyes to look at the barren mountain in front of him, and Boya, who had been silent, said abruptly: "The back road is blocked, it seems that we can only enter and have a look." ”

Nodding slightly, Su Wu'an also echoed and said something that made everyone's eyes shine: "Maybe the auspicious fate is still unknown in the barren mountains." ”

"The cultivation of my generation of martial artists has been difficult, and where the opportunity is, it is also full of crises, if you don't break through and pay some price, how can you pass the test?"

After saying that, Su Wu'an no longer hesitated, and actually led the warriors of the Su family to cross the crowd, take the lead, and walk towards the barren mountain.

Some people took the lead in taking risks, and the remaining four powerhouses had nothing to hesitate about, and they followed one after another.

Seeing this, the other warriors of the small family sect also hurriedly followed, but no one noticed that in the eyes of the middle-aged martial artists who walked at the end, a strange light flashed inexplicably.

Although Su Wu'an was arrogant when he said it, he was still cautious on the way to the barren mountains, after all, no one wanted to joke with his life, to be strong, or even to pave the way for others.

Walking slowly, everywhere you pass is a barren, everywhere you can see dry and broken stones, not a little angry, not a little special, not a little auspicious.

Looking at the mountain tired of the horse, the words of the ancients are indeed true. Sanjiu Chinese Network

Seeing that the barren mountain was close at hand, but everyone walked slowly for an hour, and there was no feeling of approaching, and the barren mountain still looked very close, but it was still far away, and people couldn't touch it.

"Could this be a hallucination?"

Finally, some warriors hesitated, muttered in a low voice, chatting about self-venting, but where was there a weak person among the martial artists present? How could they not hear his complaints?

Hearing this, the head of this small family suddenly panicked, and his face turned pale uncontrollably, just because the martial artist who spoke was his younger brother.

If you anger the five major sects in this place, I am afraid that if you die, you will not find anyone to cry out for injustice, and you will only be treated as a chance to die, after all, people die for money, birds die for food, and martial arts are eliminated, it is really normal.

"You, you shut up for me!"

Thinking of this, the head of this small family was flustered, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop, but because he was too frightened in his heart, his voice was a little loud, which caused everyone to frown and be dissatisfied.

The head of the little family showed another smile that was more ugly than crying, and laughed for a while, and when he saw that they didn't pay attention, he put his heart at ease again.

Then he glared at his brother several times, full of warnings, and he couldn't wait to slap him twice now to relieve his hatred.

Although there was a small episode, it did not affect the firmness in everyone's hearts and the pace of progress, it was just a test.

But if you can't go for an hour, you can ignore it, and if you can't go for two hours, you can still endure it, and after three hours of slow walking, everyone finally couldn't bear it anymore and stopped together.

Staring at the barren mountain that was still towering in front of him, Shushan couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "This barren mountain is strange. ”

"Yes, since I entered it, the barren mountain has always stood in front of me. ”

After a moment of thought and a whole speech, Boya continued: "No matter how long we walk, how we walk, fast or slow, the barren mountain has not changed at all, it is like an untouchable dream. ”

"Maybe we're really in a fantasy land. ”

When the martial artist who spoke first heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he wanted to speak, but his brother, who had been watching him from the side, raised his hand to cover his mouth and gave him a slap in the face.

Seeing his brother's eyes widen, wanting to struggle and helpless, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and secretly said that it was really cool.

"Maybe it's not a fantasy. ”

At this time, Xilan, who had been silent, spoke softly, and her clear words seemed to be a gurgling stream, infiltrating everyone's hearts and making the boredom in their hearts dissipate a lot.

"Oh?"

The eyes of all the strong people flashed, and their eyes all converged on Xilan, and Su Wuan asked bluntly: "What does Xilan Fairy mean by this?"

"Born from the heart, all laws are natural. ”

Xi Lanyue's eyes flashed, her lips opened lightly, and she said indifferently: "Xu is because I have been chasing the barren mountains and seeking the barren mountains, but I can't chase them, and I can't ask for them." ”

"Interesting. ”

At this time, with some inexplicable words, a figure in white appeared out of thin air: "It is worthy of the Xilan Fairy, who sees things thoroughly, and is extraordinary." ”

Everyone saw the figure and their eyes flashed, but the Xilan Fairy had a flat expression, as if she had already realized it, and said lightly: "You are finally willing to come out, what's the matter?

"Hehe, where?"

"Now that the Xilan Fairy has spoken, and Brother Yuquan has a clue again, it won't be interesting for me to hide it. ”

As Xi Lan's words fell, three old and indifferent voices came out gently, and the three figures were slowly revealed, and there was still some sarcasm between the words, as if they had a deep grudge: "It's nice to come out early, it's not like some people who like to do some things like to steal chickens and dogs." ”

Hearing this, an old man with a short stature and pale eyes lowered his eyes, looked directly at the middle-aged man in black not far away, and his indifferent gaze did not hide the murderous intent at all: "Antong, aren't you itching?"

It's just that in the face of Cang Yuanzheng's cruel words, An Tong didn't care, and even shook his head, and said jokingly: "What are you called a dwarf monster? Why do you want to jump up and hit Lao Tzu's knee?"

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, Cang Yuanzheng's face suddenly became ugly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the pale flames in his body surged out, accompanied by the coercion of the middle stage of the martial sect, and went straight to Antong: "You are looking for death!"

Cang Yuanzheng was born short, and what he hated the most in his life was that someone made fun of his shortcomings, and he had been teased like this, and there has never been a good end, all of them were tortured to death by him, and they couldn't survive or die.

"I'm afraid you won't make it?"

An Tong snorted coldly, and landed on his fists under his sleeves, and at some point it was covered with a layer of pitch black, overflowing with an astonishing chill.

"Zheng..."

It's just that before the two collided, they were forcibly separated by a sword.

"Enough!"

Yao Yuquan frowned slightly, his eyes condensed, and he said in a low voice: "Now, everyone is not in the mood to play with you." ”

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the two of them snorted coldly, and they both turned their heads away, no longer entangled, but the murderous intent in their eyes did not subside in the slightest, but became more and more intense, and there were faint wisps of ruthlessness, as if they were calculating something.

Seeing this, the expression on Yao Yuquan's face looked a little better, and then he took the long sword and turned to look at the towering barren mountain not far away: "Since the Xilan Fairy said it, let me give it a try." ”

After that, everyone's eyes converged, only to see Yao Yuquan close his eyes, completely relax himself, and then stretched out his hand towards the barren mountain and took a gentle step.

Just this simple action made everyone's pupils condense and their breathing stagnant.

"Smack..."

Hearing only a crisp sound, Yao Yuquan's figure had already disappeared to everyone's side, and the hand that reached out touched the wall of the barren mountain accurately.

He is standing at the foot of the barren mountain.