The dense fog of smoke and clouds, when everyone stepped into the barren mountain, had already blocked the back road, but countless eyes saw it with their own eyes, and it was their own experience.

The stone gates that were scattered all over the ground in front of him, and had been shattered and broken, had just been closed calmly, and there was a strong majesty overflowing from them, and even the powerhouses of the Martial Sect realm could not get close, and they were still in their eyes.

Even now, when they see the figure stepping in, they can't believe it, it's too unbelievable and incomprehensible.

"Tapp..."

The figure walked slowly, gradually stepping out of the dense fog of dust, revealing its true face.

Behind him was a warrior who bowed down, with a face full of awe and slow steps, who was the middle-aged warrior who had just been blocked and did not follow.

A touch of white clothes flicked, the robe rippled, and the resolute figure was deeply engraved in countless eyes.

In the crowd, most of the warriors looked at the people with blank faces and solemn expressions, and some people's eyes flickered, and even some inexplicable strange expressions appeared on their faces.

The women of the Flying Flower Palace, especially Wen Yitong and Murong Yi, even if they were prepared in their hearts, their faces couldn't help but change color, and their hearts were cold.

Xilan's eyes were gloomy, and she fell on the figure in a daze, only feeling a little strange, and a little familiar after a long time, as if through the thick fog, she saw the figure that once stood on the top of the clouds.

Murong Yiyi was completely different, not only did he not have any melancholy on his face, but there was a strong joy, just the joy of seeing the person he met, and he couldn't suppress the joy.

"Boom!"

The peak martial king of the Chopping Yue Sword Sect, who had been silent, stepped calmly, and Anqiao hated the long sword behind his back, and with the indifference in his mouth, he came out coldly: "Who are you?"

"Have you seen the four elders stationed outside the barren mountain?"

As soon as the words came out, the audience was full of cold, and the warrior's eyes trembled, and some thoughts that he didn't dare to gush out in his heart were uncontrollable, and they spread out with fear.

"Four elders?"

Hearing this, the corners of the white-clothed figure hooked slightly, and a warm smile appeared on his face, but the calmness between the words made people feel cold: "I have never seen it, but there are four dogs blocking the road, which were torn apart and buried in the barren mountains." ”

This is clearly a calm word, but it makes the people who hear it all feel cold in their hearts, as if there is a sharp cold blade, quietly hanging on the neck, overflowing with a compelling killing intention.

"You're looking for !! death"

The roar rose sharply, and a black cold power gushed out, and out of it came a white-shirted robe, like a scholar's figure, holding a giant axe, surrounded by an astonishing killing machine, it was the Seven Peerless Towers who complained about the owner of the building, Wen Shan, Wen Xin's brother.

But before he could step out, he was stopped by a figure in front of him.

Wen Shan's expression was indifferent, his bloody eyes turned suddenly, staring at the figure deadly, and asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do?"

However, Shu Shan didn't pay attention to Wen Shan's angry roar, but held a long sword, stared at the white-clothed figure not far away with a solemn face, and asked in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, have you and I seen it anywhere?"

When these words came into their ears, the eyes of all the warriors trembled with horror.

You must know that in the vast heavenly domain, there are countless martial artists, how many people can afford to say a word to your Excellency?

"Giggle..."

At this time, there was a crisp laughter, which came leisurely from outside the giant gate, and then what entered everyone's eyes was a woman with a graceful posture and a red dress.

The red dress was in the wind, the skin was like jade, the woman slowed down to the side of the white dress for half a step, and stopped gently, as if the eyes containing thousands of stars, swept the warrior in front of her at will, and finally fell on Shushan, coquettishly whispering, and crying leisurely: "Elder Shushan, it's really a noble person who forgets things." ”

In the crowd, Su Wu'an, who was dressed in black, saw this, his brows suddenly sank, his eyelids jumped unconsciously, and his words were indifferent and suspicious: "Su Wunian?!"

The eyes of the powerhouses of the five major sects condensed slightly, and after glancing at Su Wunian slightly, they landed their gaze on the white-clothed figure again.

Naturally, they could see that Su Wunian was half a step behind the white-clothed figure, and they could naturally see the dazzling affection in their eyes, and they could naturally see the unconcealed murderous intent in their eyes when they looked at themselves and the others.

Hearing this, it seemed that he had just seen Su Wu'an, but Su Wunian's eyes did not see his second brother's joy, but he was a little indifferent as a stranger: "These three words, are you also worthy of being called?"

"You..."

Su Wunian's face was ugly, but before the cold sound in his mouth came out, he was naturally interrupted by the warm voice of the white-clothed figure beside Su Wunian: "You guys, you don't have to hide, right?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, their faces couldn't help but be a little dazed, they didn't understand what he meant, but it was the Cangyan Sect, the Seven Peerless Towers, and the several elders of the Sword Sect of the Slashing Yue Sect, their eyes changed slightly.

"Hum..."

Zhou Kong trembled slightly, and three compelling coercions suddenly appeared, followed by three heavy figures, all of whom were powerhouses in the middle realm of the Martial Sect.

The figure in Xuanyi who stepped in the air of the martial artist of the Sword Sect smiled lightly, looked down with interest, and sighed uncontrollably: "Interesting, really interesting." ”

Cangyan spread horizontally, only to see an old woman with a rickely body, walking out calmly with a cane, a dazzling light flashed in her cloudy eyes, and her voice was soft: "The little boy can actually use the cultivation of the peak realm of the martial king to probe the three old people, but it is extraordinary." ”

"Boom, no matter how extraordinary it is, it's over here. ”

As he spoke, a hoarse voice snorted, and the middle-aged warrior with a scar on his face appeared in the air, standing beside An Tong with a hideous expression.

Seeing this, Su Wu'an's face was ugly, Su Ziyu also looked gloomy, and sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that these three sects still had a backhand, but he played well with a praying mantis to catch cicadas.

"Oh?"

At this time, Cang Yuanzheng raised his eyebrows, looked at the barren mountain, and said softly with interest: "Interesting, there are still people coming, but it is lively." ”137

"Boom!"

A word falls, and the power overturns.

I saw an astonishing flame suddenly pouring in from outside the barren mountain, surging and undulating, condensing a huge phantom with a hideous smile on his face.

The flame phantom body was slightly condensed, revealing a spacious passage, and several figures stepped out, and the amazing Wang Wei was overflowing all around, and it was Mo Yiqian, drunk and crazy, and the four people of Meng Hongchen and Meng Hongchen.

Behind the four of them, there was a white dress rising in the wind, and the four graceful postures were natural, as if they had dispelled the scorching heat of the flames, and they were the four daughters of Jiang Yu.

"Roar!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a tiger roar echoing, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder approaching quickly, only to see several figures, standing behind the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger, standing proudly in the sea of fire, it was the Southern Mist, the Moon Condensation Smoke and the Flame Poison Fire Essence.

The twelve martial kings are powerful, like a sky-shaking frenzy, surging and surging.

Such a lineup finally made the faces of many martial artists present change suddenly, even if they were not as good as the five major sects, but they were second only to the five major sects, even if their respective affiliated sects were far inferior.

As the five major sects that dominate one side, when did the Heavenly Domain have such a force, they didn't even receive the slightest rumor.

Seeing this, Shu Shan's already solemn face became more and more solemn, and his words also surged with a little murderous intent, and he didn't hide it at all: "Who are you?"

"Tapp..."

At this time, there were bursts of noisy footsteps, which suddenly came from outside the barren mountain, and with it, there was a roar wrapped in endless killing and resentment: "Old dog in the mountains, do you remember my voice?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that someone would be so bold and dare to call the elder of the Yue Sword Sect an old dog?

For a while, countless eyes full of surprise converged, and they all looked at the door, only to see more than a dozen warriors in black robes rushing in.

These people all had bloody murderous eyes in their eyes, staring coldly at the martial artists of the five major sects, which seemed to contain an endless sea of blood, and the hatred was amazing.

"Humph!"

Without waiting for Shushan to respond, the person who came raised his hand and directly tore off the black clothes covering his body, revealing his old and murderous faces.

Seeing these familiar faces, not only Shu Shan, but even the elders of the other four major sects couldn't help but look solemn, their pupils suddenly condensed, and they roared softly in their mouths: "It's you !!"

The corners of the old man's mouth in the center were smiling, and his words were filled with a creepy chill: "You old dogs, you didn't expect it, did you?"

Hearing this, Boya dissipated the solemnity in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were cold, and his face was full of sarcasm: "I was worried that I couldn't find you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door." ”

"Boom!"

After that, the figure on Boya's side couldn't hold back, and Wen Shan, who looked a little thin, grabbed the giant axe stained with rich blood stains and raised it calmly, and fell mercilessly down on the white clothes in front of him.

The sea of fire behind him was surging, and he saw that a figure was about to attack him, but he stopped alive with the hands that Bai Yi slowly raised.

"Delivered to the door?"

At this time, the warm voice that had been silent for a long time sounded again, and the coldness between the words seemed to pierce into the bottom of my heart, giving birth to a nightmare, which echoed endlessly: "This day, I have been waiting for too long, too long..."

As soon as the words came out, the figure in white clearly did not make any movements, but in the eyes of the martial artists of the five great sects, it seemed to see the endless sea of blood suddenly gushing out from his body, as well as the mountains of white bones piled up behind him.

The icy chill poured out from the bottom of his heart uncontrollably, and Wen Shan even felt that his hand holding the giant axe was trembling uncontrollably.

"Boom!"

In an instant, there was a powerful surge behind the white-clothed figure, and the sea of blood that appeared in the nightmare really appeared in front of him and was engraved in his heart.

The endless sea of surging blood, viscous and overflowing with rich blood.

The moment the giant axe fell in Wen Shan's palm, a big hand wrapped in a cold killing machine poked out from the sea of blood, grabbed the blade of the axe fiercely, and made it stagnate for life.

"Smack!"

At the same time, the figure in white also appeared strangely in front of Wen Shan, like a big hand poking out of the sea of blood, but it gently probed his neck.

Indescribable fear, stiff body that can't struggle.

The Seven Peerless Towers angrily complained to the lord of the building, Wen Shan, who was at the peak of the Martial King's realm, was like a lamb to the slaughter, humble and compassionate, and could only watch the big hand fall, and then made his throat tight, unable to breathe.

Although the words are long, they are actually instantaneous.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, they just watched blankly as Wen Shan was pinched in his hands without a struggle, and the overlord of the dominant side ended up in such a situation.

Don't say that ordinary martial artists, even the five great sect powerhouses who are also peak martial kings, their eyes are filled with thick disbelief and an indescribable crisis.

"You..."

Wen Shan, who was pinched in his hand by the figure in white, gradually lost his strength, and let go of the giant axe in his hand, but his eyes widened, staring at the warm smiling face in front of him, trembling his voice, struggling and roaring: "No, it's impossible... You, you're a king..."

"Jun Yi!"

Almost at the same time, an inexplicable frightened and condensed voice came out at the same time as Wen Shan's roar, like a thunderclap exploded in everyone's ears, and it was like a sharp knife piercing into the heart, releasing the fear that had been sealed for a long time.