The red sun was sinking in the west, and the sky was gradually darkening.

In the west, a fiery sunset burned......

A blood-red rays of sunset rays shot straight out of its scabbard like a sword.

In the Skull Mountains, two figures fell in the air, and the hundreds of feet tall Skull Mountain behind them collapsed with a bang, and the four mountains responded with a bang.

The momentum was astonishing, and the earth trembled.

"Childe, it's so dangerous, I almost died in the God of War dungeon!"

"Wealth and danger are sought, and if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get a tiger?"

"Long hatred, the matter of the God of War Underground Palace, you know it, God knows it, and you must not let the third person know. Fu Lingtian said with a serious expression.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

Fu Lingtian didn't want the two of them to become the target of public criticism.

"Let's go, get out of here first!"

Chang Hate bowed his head lightly, and followed closely beside the young man, and the two of them cut through thorns and thorns, as fast as the wind.

"Young man, you want to leave like this after taking the treasure of the secret realm?" At this moment, an indifferent voice exploded like thunder, clearly reaching the ears of the two of them.

The figures of the two of them came to an abrupt halt and turned to look at the sky.

Whoosh~

At this time, three figures broke through the air, naked like fire, and their momentum was strong.

The three of them appeared in front of the young man, led by a red-haired old man, "Young man, hand over the treasures on your body, spare you from dying!"

The old man was treacherous, his slightly narrowed eyes flashing with covetousness.

Fu Lingtian felt a little strange, from the God of War Underground Palace to here, he and Chang Hate were secretive, how did the three people in front of him notice it?

Since his whereabouts are exposed, the three people in front of him must die, and the news must not be allowed to spread again, otherwise, he and Chang Hate will be endlessly hunted down.

"I don't know what Your Excellency is talking about, the secret realm of Skull Mountain has not yet been opened, and we also want to enter the secret realm. ”

"Young man, be honest, you are so dishonest, the old man is very angry!" the old man's eyes were slightly cold, and his gloomy voice spread.

"Your Excellency doesn't believe me?"

"Well, let's go first!"

When the words fell, Fu Lingtian signaled for a long hatred, and the two turned to leave.

"Master, don't talk to them, I'll kill them now!" the youngest of the three suddenly spoke, his face extremely vicious.

"Don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin?"

"Today, the old man will let you die to understand!"

The old man's sleeves rolled angrily, and a silver light shot forward, levitating above the two heads.

The silver light flickered, and the phantom appeared, which was the scene where Fu Lingtian and Chang Hate appeared from the God of War dungeon.

"Phantom Realm!"

Fu Lingtian didn't expect the old man to use the Phantom Spirit Realm to record everything, no wonder they were so sure that the supreme treasure was on them.

At this moment, Chang Hate looked at Fu Lingtian with a long gaze, as if he was asking for his opinion, when to make a move.

Fu Lingtian withdrew his gaze from the Phantom Spirit Realm, and suddenly turned to look at the old man, "Your Excellency really misunderstood, we entered Skull Mountain, and before we could find the treasure, the mountain collapsed, and we almost died. ”

"Dishonest!"

"Full of nonsense!"

The old man was furious, and threw his arms like an eagle spreading its wings, condescendingly, and rushed towards the two of them.

Bang!

A palm struck down on the ground, and the earthen pillar bulged, like a giant python soaring into the air, frantically devouring the two of them.

Whoosh~

The boy and the long hatred flew backwards, retreated to the back of a hundred zhang, and suddenly turned around and quickly swept towards the hinterland of Skull Mountain.

An hour later.

In the hinterland of Skull Mountain, on a wild field, two figures landed and stood straight.

Immediately after three figures appeared, the red-haired old man shouted angrily: "Run, see how you can escape from the palm of the old man's hand!"

"Don't run away!"

"It's almost time to send you on your way!"

Fu Lingtian turned around, the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised, and a bright smile appeared.

"In broad daylight, what are you dreaming about?" said the young man who threatened to kill Ling Tian.

"Dreaming, aren't you daydreaming?" Fu Lingtian said in a deep voice.

"Look for death!"

The red-haired old man roared angrily and wanted to kill the two of them.

"Master, why do you need your old man to kill them?" the young man in red glared angrily, and a wicked sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

Smell.

Fu Lingtian raised his hand and pointed directly at the young man, "You are young, you come!"

Swish~

The young man in red was just subdued by Ling Tian, swung his sword and slashed angrily, and his figure swept forward.

"Long hate, hammer him!"

Fu Lingtian didn't move, and said indifferently.

The young man in red swung his sword to kill Fu Lingtian, and suddenly, a huge shadow appeared in front of him, standing proudly with hatred, like a mountain peak.

A monstrous aura rushed straight into Xiao Han, and the wind and clouds surged above the sky.

At this moment, the long hatred did not release the aura, and the terrifying aura on Zhou's body was just a fighting intent!

Slash down with a sword!

The long hatred was as steady as a rock, and his clothes flew angrily under the sword qi, and the sharp sword light fell on him, as if colliding on the dark iron.

Stirring and shattering, scattered and splashing.

Now.

Chang Hat's face was pale, and a giant hammer appeared in his hand at some point, holding the handle of the hammer tightly, and bowing down to hit the head of the young man in red.

This blow was like a hammer, and the loud sound resounded.

The young man in red swung his sword to block.

Under the powerful attack wave, the red-clothed young man's body was torn and deformed, and he was very small in front of Chang Hat.

Bang!

The giant hammer hit the young man's chest, and he was seen to be shaped like a shrimp, and in an instant, the blood was splashing.

One Hammer!

The young man in red flew out and fell at the feet of the red-haired old man, with no breath at all, and his life was whimpering.

Seeing his beloved die, the red-haired old man's eyes were cracked, "You dare to kill him, the old man will break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

The red-haired old man stood up, and his majestic aura was released, and blood mist lingered in the air.

Standing with a hammer of hatred, he glanced at the old man, "Why don't you accept it, why don't you try it yourself?"

"Megalomaniacs!"

"The old man let you know what the gap is!"

The red-haired old man flew wildly, and a Zen staff appeared in his palm, and Ling Tian struck a blow, rushing straight into the past.

"Long hate, stand back!"

"Leave it to me!"

Fu Lingtian's voice suddenly rose, and he swept out with a sky-stepping step, and at some point, a Qingfeng sword appeared in his palm.

Sneer~

Draw your sword suddenly!

Sword flash!

Sword Harvest!

All in one go, flowing water.

For a moment, the wilderness fell silent.

At this moment, Fu Lingtian was standing behind the red-haired old man, and the old man's neck was out, and his blood was splashing.

The wide-open pupils, flashing incredulous, looked at the last light in front of him, and muttered, "You are so strong..........."

Hearing the sound, Fu Lingtian raised his head and his gaze stayed on the last person, "Do you want to try?"

"No.... Nope!"

The middle-aged man's voice trembled, and he turned around and ran with his legs, the speed was too fast, it was really staggering.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

It is impossible for Fu Lingtian to let the tiger return to the mountain, so the middle-aged man must die.

After a stick of incense.

The middle-aged man looked back and found that there was no one behind him, so he took a long breath and prepared to leave again.

Look back.

Directly in front of Fu Lingtian, he stood domineering with hatred, with an indifferent smile on his cheeks.

"You....... You're so fast!" the middle-aged man said sluggishly.

"Blame me!" Fu Ling said.

"Your cultivation is so terrifying, why didn't you do it at first?" the middle-aged man wanted to be a ghost.

"It's too close to Skull Mountain, it's easy to alarm others!" Fu Lingtian said slowly.

The middle-aged man's face was like ashes when he heard the voice, it turned out that from the beginning, the young man in front of him was calculating them.

Laugh at!

A sword flew out.