The blue light dissipated, Cheng Wushuang and Lianxing appeared from the stone 'gate', and saw that Bai Zicheng's figure was nowhere to be seen, thinking that this group of guys would not wait, so let's go by themselves. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

This thought was fleeting, and Cheng Wushuang knew that Bai Zicheng and they should not, so he walked out of the ruins and walked towards the place where the ancient white lions gathered.

Now he still has a Xuanhuo in his hand that has not been refined, so he has to hurry back to the Heavenly Netherworld City to settle down, refine the Xuanhuo, and improve his cultivation again.

"Brother, there are a lot of people over there!"

At this time, the pity star sitting on top of Cheng Wushuang's head pointed to a place beyond the ruins.

Seeing this, Cheng Wushuang immediately used his 'essence' divine power, and was shocked to find that the formation had been broken!

"Could it be that a domain master realm martial artist has found here?"

Suspicious in his heart, Cheng Wushuang's figure moved, and walked in the direction pointed by Pixing.

After a short time, he walked out of the place where the ancient white lion lived and came to the ancient forest.

I saw that several ancient white lion corpses were already lying on the ground, and all of them were wounds left by various weapons.

Being able to kill an ancient white lion, at least he also has the strength of the domain master realm, for a while, Cheng Wushuang's eyes 'revealed' a hint of playfulness, and now that he has just improved his strength, he can't wait to find a domain master realm martial artist to try his skills.

I saw that not far ahead, countless ancient trees were broken on the ground, and a group of gray-clothed warriors were floating in the void, wrapping Bai Zicheng and others, and there were originally more than twenty ancient white lions, but only half of them were dead, and the ancient white lion king, his breath was weak at the moment, and a serious sword wound was 'exposed' on his back.

Above the void, a red-haired boy proudly stayed in the sky above the ancient white lion king, holding a sword weapon blooming with cold light in his hand.

On his cheeks full of murderous intent and hideousness, a cruel look was revealed, and a low and hoarse voice came out at the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: "The ancient white lion king is not very good, he is weak to death, and you people are also weak to death!"

"But I'm curious!"

"It's really interesting why the warriors of Xiangjun are so harmonious with the ancient white lion!"

Behind him, there were some teenagers of the same age as him, who looked to be only sixteen, seventeen, or eighteen in age, but their strength had actually reached the domain master realm.

Bai Zicheng and the others 'excited' the power of the bloodline to fight with this group of people, they can only be undefeated, if there is no deterrence from this ancient white lion king, I am afraid that Bai Zicheng and the others would have been seriously injured and defeated.

Seeing this, Cheng Wushuang immediately took out the stone sword and cast the third sword of the Fengming Nine Swords, the Fire Phoenix Sword Shadow! Easily, hundreds of flame sword qi were drawn, sweeping across the martial artists above the void.

The red-haired young man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to slash down with a sword at the Ancient White Lion King, when he knew that countless powerful flame sword qi suddenly appeared from behind, and his face immediately changed slightly, flying away in the void, constantly flickering.

The warriors behind the red-haired boy also flickered in a hurry, and some decisively fell from the void and stood on the ground, staring at the black-clothed boy who suddenly appeared above the ancient white lion king with fierce eyes.

The young man in red asked unruly: "Who are you, dare to sneak attack me, however, the swordsmanship is not bad, it is rare for this Poxiang County to have swordsmanship at your age." ”

His eyes looked at Cheng Wushuang, and when he saw that this person was Ling Fei Void, his temperament was restrained, and he couldn't see anything unusual, he couldn't help frowning, because he knew that the more natural and ordinary the person was, the more dangerous it was.

"Who are you, but in front of me, your swordsmanship is not enough to see at all, you should not be a talent in Xiang County, because Xiang County is not as mentally retarded as you, a martial artist in the domain master realm, looking for a sense of accomplishment in the Xuan Transformation Realm. ”

Cheng Wushuang's words, with full sarcasm, stared at the red-haired man with disdain, and the indifferent smile on his face made the red-haired boy feel angry.

"I thought there was a great kendo master, but I didn't expect it to be just an arrogant son!"

"Well, today I'm here to find the jade earth spirit 'jade', so I won't play with you, it's better to finish your group of miscellaneous pieces early. ”

The red-clothed young man laughed coldly, and immediately the cold light of the black 'colored' sword weapon in his hand flickered, standing above the void, he saw that the afterimage in his hand continued, and the speed of the sword weapon volatilization had wiped out the figure of the sword, and countless sword qi was sprinkled in the sky!

These sword qi were extremely ferocious, exuding the three 'gates' Dao intent, and their power was endless.

Bai Zicheng, Wang Chen, Zhou Ghost, and Du Sha were all slightly injured at the moment, and in the face of such a majestic sword qi attack, their faces changed slightly.

The mood that was originally happy because Cheng Wushuang felt it instantly turned into horror and a trace of fear.

The strength of the four of them was barely able to 'engage' a Domain Master Realm martial artist who comprehended the Dao intent of one 'Gate', once they dealt with a Domain Master Realm martial artist of the Second Dao Domain, it would be very difficult, and as for the red-haired young man with the Dao intent of the Three 'Gates', he could not match it at all.

If it weren't for the ancient white lion king and the red-haired boy who had been fighting for a long time just now, otherwise they wouldn't have survived until Cheng Wushuang came.

However, it was easy for the red-haired boy to kill Tussaud, but it was almost impossible to kill Bai Zicheng and the others who had a life-saving holy weapon.

The Void Sword Qi was surging down, but I didn't expect that under a strange 'essence' divine power, they would miss one after another, and they didn't hit one person or one beast.

"Do you have any other moves?

Cheng Wushuang held the stone sword high, mocked, and while speaking, he threw the pity star above his head into Du Sha's arms.

Du Sha looked at the half-orc who blinked his big blue 'color' eyes in his arms with some astonishment, wondering where Cheng Wushuang brought it back, could it be that it was in the mysterious stone 'gate' space?

The red-clothed young man was looking at Cheng Wushuang at the moment, and felt that the swordsmanship in front of him was really extraordinary, and the sword technique just now seemed to be a rare 'spirit' divine sword skill, which was extremely superb, and it actually resisted all his deadly sword qi.

"This son is not simple! Having such a sword legal person in Xiang County is also a rare occurrence in a hundred years. The young man in red commented in his heart.

He said proudly: "I am the head of the thirty-six counties of the Chiyan Dynasty, the son of the king of the northern county, Shan Hu!"

"What's your name, seeing that your swordsmanship is good, it's really a 'waste' to fall into the most backward Xiangjun. ”

"It's better to follow me, you can enjoy countless cultivation resources. ”

Cheng Wushuang said coldly: "Master, my name is Cheng Wushuang! I see that your mouth is good, I also have countless resources, holy weapons and artifacts are used, as long as you follow me, I will reward you with a holy weapon, how about it?"

His words seemed arrogant, but in fact, he was telling the truth, a holy weapon was a matter of millions of creation points for Cheng Wushuang.

The red-haired young man was furious when he heard Cheng Wushuang's rebellious words, he was the son of the king of Beijun, he was talented and demonic, how noble, countless noble children squeezed their heads and wanted to be his followers, but now there were people who refused to accept it, and released such bad words.

What made him even more angry was that the young man named Cheng Wushuang in front of him dared to look at him with disdain, and suddenly his heart was full of murderous intent, no one in this world dared to treat him like this.