"Ahh

With the sound of drums, screams came from Death Valley.

Boom!

Immediately after, a figure flew out of the gray mist and slammed it to the ground.

He was charred and smoky, and the smell of burnt feathers came from him, and scratches could still be seen on him, blood oozing from between the charred and cracked flesh.

"Lao Liu, what about the others, what's the situation inside?"

Someone called out his name, hurriedly gathered around, and asked.

"Dead, all dead, all dead......"

The man known as Lao Liu looked like a madman, repeating this sentence vigorously.

Actually scared a half-step grandmaster into such a look, it was hard to imagine what kind of great horror he encountered inside.

However, this also aroused Chu Wuya's curiosity even more.

However, just as he was about to enter it, he was stopped by a shout.

"Hey, I saved your life, why didn't you even say thank you!"

Ling Xian'er said angrily.

"Danta, I'll go over when I have time!" Chu Wuya said lightly.

He said he was going, naturally not for thanks.

It's just a matter of borrowing them for a furnace.

From Xiang Yu, he learned a lot about the Ten Great Protector Mountain Gates.

The Danta has a long heritage, and it is said that it was also built on a ruin, and their Dan furnace is called an artifact, which has incredible use.

"Except for the Ten Protector Mountain Gates, everyone else can roll!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and a group of dozens of people came over.

There are different styles of clothing and weapons.

These people are either great martial artists or martial arts sects, and all of them are full of blood and blood.

"Is this going to be cleared!" someone muttered to himself.

"What's wrong with the casual cultivators? The scattered cultivators are also monks, this relic was born in the land of Huaxia, as a member of Huaxia, why are we not qualified to get the opportunity!" Some people were very unwilling and said indignantly.

"All of our loose cultivators are also a force that is not weak, I want to see how they clear the field!" someone else came up with a notice.

Shout!

However, as soon as this person's words fell, a silver sword light flashed like lightning.

After the silver light, the eyes were blood-red.

The head of the person who spoke was severed, and his face still maintained a look of indignation.

"It's funny that a bunch of garbage is also trying to get involved in the ruins!" "The third son of the sword stood with a smile, the long sword in his hand was not stained with blood, "Is there anyone else who wants to try, how did you clear the field?"

All the loose cultivators looked at each other, as if they saw the bitterness on each other's faces.

"The third son of the sword is too domineering!"

Someone walked out again, it was a middle-aged man, and he was actually a middle-level martial sect, "Nie Yuan, the master of the Feiyun Gate, although the Feiyun Gate is small, but it also has to fight!"

"Feiyun Gate is something, I haven't heard of it!" the third son of the sword smiled.

Nie Yuan's face couldn't help but sink, although Feiyun Gate did not have the same background as the Ten Great Protector Mountain Gates, but there were also three Martial Emperors in charge, and no one had ever dared to despise it so much.

"It turned out to be the master of the Nie Sect, and I have admired it for a long time! The master of the Nie Sect has a cloud-piercing palm, but even the senior brother is highly respected, and I can't imagine that I will meet here today!" Another disciple dressed as a sword sect came over, and when he said this, he also glanced at the third son of the sword.

"Oh, Senior Brother Degree, do you want to stand up for them?" the third son of the sword raised his eyebrows.

"All over the world are brothers, the Sword Sect is not an evil demon, the third junior brother of the Sword Sect should not discredit the Sword Sect!" said lightly.

"Listen to what you mean, treat me as an evil demon!" Jian San said with a smile, "Then do you believe that I, the evil demon, will kill you?"

"Huh!

"What dare not, a person in his forties is just a great martial artist cultivator, a waste!" Jian San glanced at him with contempt.

"Jian San! You are just a sword slave, do you really think that you can get rid of your identity if you have the ability, and return the third son of the sword? It's just to satisfy your humble self-esteem!"

was called a waste in public, and it was also a sword slave that he once looked down on, and he was also angry in his heart.

Woohoo!

However, before the words fell, the figure of the third prince of the sword disappeared in place like a ghost.

In the next moment, three sword lights formed a three-talent array, enveloping the degree.

The degree of paleness couldn't help but change.

Although he is a great martial artist, although he is very familiar with this set of Sword Sect combat skills, he finds that he can't crack it!

Dingdingding......

With the sound of gold and iron clashing, a black figure fell from the sky.

"Enough!"

The person who came was very young, and he seemed to be only in his twenties, but his body was as vigorous as an oven, and his cultivation was even more martial arts.

"Senior brother!" his face turned pale, and he hurriedly bowed.

The third son of the sword also retreated at this moment, but the smile on his face became more and more intense, although the smile was a little gloomy.

At this time, Chu Wuya, who was staring at the canyon, suddenly moved in his heart and turned his head.

"Hey, long time no see!"

Mu Qingyu combed his balls, wore a pink sweatshirt with jeans, and a pair of customized sneakers under his feet, and looked very sunny and cute.

I have to say that Mu Qingyu is beautiful, does not apply powder, faces the sky, and also takes off the delicate and sick state of the past, showing a playful and sweet temperament.

"Long time no see!" Chu Wuya also had a smile on his face.

Wu Zhu, who was on the side, took a few steps back with great interest.

He didn't want to be a light bulb.

"Martial Sect!" Mu Qingyu walked around Chu Wuya and said with a smile.

Chu Wuya smiled silently, but was slightly surprised in his heart.

To be able to see one's own cultivation clearly, and to be able to blind one's divine sense, must be full of extraordinary treasures.

And by no means an ordinary treasure!

"Miss Mu, I didn't expect to be able to see you here, but I'm still your fan!"

While the two were talking happily, a man in Tsing Yi walked up and smiled what he thought was charming.

Of course, he is also handsome in his own right.

"Miss Mu is also interested in ruins?"

Soon, however, another person came.

These people are the most outstanding people in the Ten Mountain Gates, and their mood is naturally not too bad, and they are not the kind of people who can't walk when they see beautiful women.

It's just that Mu Qingyu is too beautiful, and it's not like an ordinary beauty, the kind that obediently goes to bed with a little means.

For these people, even if it is some beauties from big families, as long as they want it, it will not be too difficult, and there is no challenge.

On the contrary, it is a woman like Mu Qingyu who can arouse their interest even more, and she is still a star known as the goddess of the whole people.

For these people, Mu Qingyu is obviously used to dealing with them, and he is neither humble nor arrogant, although he is polite, he also keeps his distance.

And these so-called young heroes also ignored Chu Wuya's existence.

For the disciples of the Ten Great Protector Mountain Gates, they obviously recognized that this person who had never even met in person was definitely not a famous person, and they subconsciously ignored him.

Moreover, Mu Qingyu was able to talk to him very happily, but kept a distance from himself, which made these people feel a little unhappy.