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Under the scarlet blood-colored sky, blood clouds are filled!

The ancient peaks stood, looking from afar like unsheathed swords, soaring into the sky.

In the group of peaks, sometimes there are demon beasts spreading their wings and passing by, with a sharp neighing sound, and even more terrifying demon beasts like blood apes are fighting, and the roar is deafening.

The lush ancient forest sea is dotted with peaks, and the ancient peaks of this sword tomb are like a flood, and the atmosphere of vicissitudes is everywhere.

"This is the Sword Tomb Peak, the peak located in Zhengzhongyāng is the Sword Tomb Peak, and it is also the place where the Sword Tomb is located!"

A hoarse voice froze, and the fangs strode out of the forest sea, standing on a scarlet mountain rock, pointing to the peaks located in the vast endless world.

Su Defeat, Nalan Zi, Han Ruotian, Jiang Jian and others followed.

"Sword Tomb Peaks!" Su Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked around vigilantly, the precipitous peaks in front of him were indeed a little shocking, but what made Su Wei feel vigilant was the aura that permeated the peaks, which was extremely terrifying.

Some of these terrifying auras came from demon beasts, and some came from sect disciples.

At the same time, Su Yu also noticed that there were faint eyes projected towards his location, obviously the arrival of himself and others attracted the attention of these people.

"I'm afraid that the disciples in the entire blood refining space are gathered here, and Tianya Pavilion is really making such a big fanfare, making such a strong momentum!" The afterglow of Su Fu's eyes swept over Han Ruotian without a trace, Jiang Jian and the others, the moment they stepped into this Sword Tomb Peak, he noticed that the bodies of these people were tense all the time, Su Yu secretly pondered, this Sword Tomb Peak did not look as calm as it appeared on the surface, and the murderous intent contained in it made people like Poison Fang vigilant.

With his eyes slightly raised, Su Yu stared at the sword peak located in Zhengzhongyāng, the tall and straight mountain was filled with a shocking aura, looking at it, like a sharp sword weapon, the clouds and mist that lingered around were all dispersed.

"This sword peak is not simple, it actually contains a terrifying aura in it!"

"Could it be that this aura comes from the Sword Tomb?" Su Yu said secretly, and faintly, he could feel a suffocating depression on the Sword Peak.

"Senior Brother Poison Fang, Senior Brother Abandon is now in the Sword Tomb Peak?" Nalan Zizhu's lips moved slightly, and there was a faint impatience in his bright eyes.

"Well, it's not just Senior Brother Abandonment, many disciples in the sect are in this Sword Tomb Peak!" Poison Fang's face softened slightly, and he nodded, but halfway through his voice, Poison Fang suddenly stopped, and directly in front of him, on the top of the tall and dense treetops, several figures appeared through the wind, and the leading one was a young man with a thin face, who was staring at Fang and Su Yu with interest at this time: "Langya Sect's fangs!"

Fang's eyes raised slightly, staring at this young man, his eyes were a little gloomy, "What advice do the disciples of Zhuang Mengge have!"

Zhuang Mengge! Su Wange's eyes moved slightly, among these many sects, this Zhuang Mengge is the most mysterious, decades ago it was just an obscure storage zài, to the current sect leader Zhuang Buzhou appeared, in just a few decades to exterminate dozens of sects, becoming comparable to Langya Sect such a deposit.

However, looking at this posture, Su Yu thought that the relationship between Zhuang Mengge and Langya Sect was not very good.

The young man glanced at the fangs and said casually: "I can't talk about advice, it's just that my hands have been a little itchy recently, and I want to find someone to practice my hands, but I happened to meet your fangs!"

Saying this, the smile on the young man's face became even stronger, and he looked around, slightly disappointed: "Poisonous fangs, are these people all disciples of the Langya Sect?

Hearing this, the eyes under the black robe became cold to the bone, and the fangs took off their hats, revealing a gloomy face, "This feeling is really unpleasant, why, Meng Lingyun let you be a waste to test the reality of my Langya Sect?"

"Tsk, Meng Lingyun is probably too underestimated by my Langya Sect!" Poisonfang's voice became extremely cold, and at this moment, Su Wei also noticed that Poisonfang's whole body was filled with an incomparably cold aura.

"The fangs at this moment are like poisonous snakes hidden in the dark, it's not simple!" Su Wei said secretly, looking at this scene with interest, as for the Meng Lingyun mentioned by the fangs, he had a little impression, this Meng Lingyun in the Zhuang Mengge is like abandoning the green shirt in the Langya Sect.

"Langya Sect's emptiness and reality, is it a temptation?" the young man said with a smile: "Senior Brother Meng once said that in addition to abandoning green shirts and poisonous fangs, your sect is a group of tile chickens and native dogs!"

"So, are you here to test my strength today?" Poison Fang said lightly, and the chill in his cold eyes was even stronger: "Wang Ri, you overestimate your strength too much!"

"In my eyes, you are also an ant!" Before the words fell, the soles of the fangs stomped heavily, and the figure shot out like a cheetah, and the cold breath instantly locked the young man who spoke out.

Immediately, a feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake permeated his heart, and the young man's heart tightened, and he whispered, "Do it!"

The disciples of Zhuang Mengge, who were standing behind the young man, roared out one after another, and their sturdy figures were like arrows off the string, galloping towards the fangs.

"I can't help myself!" The five fingers of the poisonous fangs clenched, and they swung straight at the rushing figure, and there was a faint sharp sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded, and the fist of the poisonous fangs was like a giant mountain blasting out, and the terrifying strength suddenly appeared in the void, unceremoniously imprinted on the chests of these Zhuang Mengge disciples. A low voice suddenly sounded, and under the adoring gaze of Nalan Zi and the others, these Zhuang Mengge disciples flew out upside down one after another, hitting the thick tree pole fiercely, and the screams followed.

"If you want to test the reality of my fangs, you ask Meng Lingyun to come in person!" The fang's figure jumped up to the treetops, walked towards the young man without hesitation, and his clenched single fist blasted out again.

Looking at this scene, the young man's face changed uncertainly, his five fingers clenched into a fist violently, and he did not avoid the edge at all.

In the distance, Su Yu quietly watched this scene, his eyes revealing a touch of solemnity, the strength of these two people is very strong.

Bang! The moment the two figures staggered, their fists slammed together, and I saw that the young man's face became extremely red at this moment, and he staggered backwards, and a mouthful of blood came out.

"Sure enough, you are already half-step condensation!" As he retreated, the young man's eyes showed a thick look of jealousy: "Senior Brother Meng's guess is really right, you and Qi Qingyi have both stepped into the realm of half-step condensation!"

"Now I know, it's a little late!" Fang's face was expressionless, and his figure chased after the young man like a ghost, his eyes full of murderous intent in his eyes.

The dagger oozing cold light instantly appeared in the fang's hand, like the tongue of a poisonous snake, pointing directly at the vital point of the young man's neck.

The young man's face changed slightly, and cold sweat broke out, this guy wanted to kill me.

It's just that the young man's figure stopped suddenly, and there was a sneer on his face, "Senior Brother Meng, I'll leave it to you next!"

The pupils of the fangs shrank sharply, and a figure like a rainbow suddenly appeared dozens of feet away, and in a few breaths, it swept past the young man, and suddenly met the dagger that came through the hole.

The piercing sound of gold and iron clashing erupted, and the emaciated figure of the fangs fell backwards, retreating several steps one after another, landing in front of Su Yu and the others.

At the same time, there was a figure standing in front of the emaciated young man, and when he saw this figure, the fang's gaze also changed slightly, and he spat lightly: "Meng Lingyun!"

In the stunned gaze, a young man with a sword appeared, his appearance was extremely handsome, but there was a touch of arrogance and arrogance between his eyebrows, and at this time, the long sword in his hand slowly provoked, coldly pointed at the fangs, looking at the fangs as if looking at the prey, "Half a step of condensation, you and the abandoned green shirt are really hidden deep enough, if it weren't for Wang Ri fighting you, I really can't see it!"

"Want to try?" Fangs waved the dagger in his hand, and a chill gradually appeared on his face.

"As you wish!" Meng Lingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes flashed with a little murderous intent, and his sword-wielding figure shot towards the fangs, the speed was a little more terrifying than the fangs before.

"You want to kill me, Meng Lingyun, you are really arrogant!" The corners of the fang's lips raised a mocking arc, but his figure fell back lightly in the stunned gaze of Nalan Zi and others, and he retreated, and one of his figures happened to appear in Meng Lingyun's sight.

Catching up with Meng Lingyun who was galloping, Su Yu's eyes became extremely cold, "This feeling of being calculated is really unpleasant!"

Meng Lingyun saw that the fangs were cleverly avoided, but instead let a disciple of the Sword Demon Sect come out to block his sword, and snorted coldly, his sword speed did not slow down at all, but became even more terrifying.

Jiang Jian and Han Ruotian immediately retreated, fearing that the city gate would catch fire and affect the pond fish.

Nalan Zimei's eyes were even more joyful, and a sneer rose at the corner of his lips, Senior Brother Poison Fang, so calculating!

"Su defeat, this guy, I don't know how thick the sky is, I want to ask for martial arts from my senior brother, and I can't live if I do my own evil!" Whether in Nalan Zi's eyes or in the eyes of the poisonous fangs, Su defeated under the sword of Meng Lingyun, he will definitely die......

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