The speed of the three mysterious masters was amazing, and they suddenly stopped when they were more than ten meters away from Hong Yuan, and stood on top of the three towering rocks.

Chu Yannan also came, covered in blood and hated Hong Yuan to the core, but the three mysterious masters didn't make a move, and he didn't dare to rush forward.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and gusts of cold wind are raging among the rocks, making a whirring wind.

No one said a word, and the two sides silently confronted each other, looking at each other and waiting for the opportunity. Hong Yuan didn't even glance at Chu Yannan, and carefully looked at the three mysterious masters.

The red lady dressed in red looks charming, but the thin and long silver needle in her hand makes people's hearts awe-inspiring. It is rumored that the more unique the weapon, the more powerful it is often with unique and powerful unique techniques. Hong Yuan has always ignored the so-called rumors of the rivers and lakes, most of which are just false rumors, but the silver needle of the red lady is extraordinary at a glance, which makes Hong Yuan feel the real danger;

Kuroki looks like a wandering swordsman, but unlike the usual wandering swordsman, there are no calluses on the palms, delicate skin and slender fingers, and he does not look like a swordsman, but a musician who plays the piano. Hong Yuan had only seen such a pair of hands on his aunt Liu Ruyan, whose fingers were equally delicate and slender.

Obviously, this wandering swordsman was either as good at playing the qin as his aunt, or he was a peerless swordsman! On him, Hong Yuan also faintly felt a vaguely familiar power fluctuation, which he had felt on Feng Jianjian, the leader of the Panlong Gang, which made Hong Yuan quickly think of Feng Jian's master, the Ghost Wood Cliff.

"Are you finally going to meet someone from Ghost Wood Cliff?"

Hong Yuan's face was more solemn, knowing that something had finally happened.

Back then, when he destroyed the high-level leaders of the Panlong Gang and killed the gang leader Feng Jian overnight, he knew that it was very likely to clash with Feng Jian's master, Ghost Wood Cliff. Now, the day has finally arrived.

Heimu was also secretly looking at Hong Yuan, originally still confident and calm, his eyes crossed Hong Yuan's hand, and when he saw the ghost wood ring on Hong Yuan's finger, his face changed suddenly, "Boy, where did you get this ghost wood ring?"

Kuroki also wore a similar storage ring on his finger, which looked similar in style to the ghost wood ring, but if he sensed it carefully, he didn't have the quaint atmosphere of the ghost wood ring in Hong Yuan's hand at all.

On the Ghost Continent, the Ghost Wood Cliff is famous, famous for its mystery in the rivers and lakes, it is an ancient hidden sect, and the disciples in the Fengchuan Sect are all supernatural, with countless treasures, including the ghost wood ring. But in fact, it takes unimaginable skill, time, and effort to refine each ghost wood ring, and there are only a handful of real ghost wood rings, and even the elite disciples wear imitations.

The one on Hei Mu's finger was also an imitation, and when he suddenly saw the real thing on Hong Yuan's finger, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"A disciple of Ghost Wood Cliff gave it to me, his name is Feng Jian. "Hong Yuan didn't hide it, the big war was imminent, and he had already made up his mind to kill these three mysterious masters, so naturally there was no need to hide it, even if he wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide it.

"Feng Jian, you mean, the traitor who defected to my Ghost Wood Cliff many years ago?"

Hei Mu thought about it, and found a name in his memory that he had long forgotten, Feng Jian's appearance was a little vague, but he was angry when he said it, "Damn, that guy violated the laws of the sect, not to mention, he defected to the sect when he was thinking about it, and stole the heirloom treasure of my Ghost Wood Cliff, the Ghost Wood Ring! Boy, Feng Jian is already dead, right?"

The ghost wood ring is priceless, Feng Jian can't give it away, the only possibility is that he is dead, and the ghost wood ring in Hong Yuan's hand was snatched!

Speaking of the sect's traitor Feng Jian, Kuroki was very angry, but his heart was still bright, knowing that Feng Jian was very likely to be dead.

"Yes, Feng Jian is dead, and he passed the Ghost Wood Ring and the throne of the gang leader to me. Hong Yuan was blunt.

"Okay, good death, Feng Jian's guy should have died a long time ago, but ......"

Heimu slowly pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist and said coldly: "Even if it is a heinous traitor, Feng Jian should be dealt with by our Ghost Wood Cliff. Boy, hand over the ghost wood ring, I'll spare you from death!"

Kuroki was about to pounce, holding a starting hand with a long sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword pointed at Hong Yuan's chest through the air. Before he really made a move, more than ten meters away, a wave of energy rushed to his face, making Hong Yuan's chest ache faintly, and his swordsmanship was extremely good.

"Is it okay to just hand over the ghost wood ring?" asked Hong Yuan.

Kuroki nodded, "Yes, hand over the Oniki Ring and spare you from dying, otherwise, today next year will be your death day!"

"What about the Night Dragon Banner, don't you want it?" Hong Yuan asked again, sacrificing the Zhuxian crossbow, bending his bow and arrows to aim at Heimu.

As soon as these words came out, Heimu was ready to move, Wen Hongniang and the lame old man were also moved, looking at the Zhuxian crossbow in Hong Yuan's hand, their eyes gradually became hot. The Ghost Wood Ring is good, and it is also a rare peerless treasure, but it is far from the Night Dragon Banner. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Night Dragon Banner carries the luck of the alliance, and whoever can grab it and thoroughly refine this peerless treasure is equivalent to opening the treasure of the gods, and it is expected to ascend to the sky and become a god in one step!

In the dark, Tuoba Hongyan and Helantu, who were hiding behind the rocks and watching the battle from afar, were also moved.

"Hong Yuan, it turns out that he is the killing god Hong Yuan who destroyed a Night Dragon Clan and wiped out the Storm Legion of the Alliance Drifting Snow City!"

Tuoba Hongyan was amazed, and at this time, he finally knew Hong Yuan's true identity.

In the battle of Slender Dog Ridge, Hong Yuan not only caused a sensation in Night Dragon City, but the news also spread to all parts of the alliance and even the Hualong Empire. Hualong City, which was thousands of miles away, knew that the alliance had produced a killing god that had not been encountered in a thousand years; then, when the news that Hong Yuan had escaped from the Immortal Temple with the Zhuxian Crossbow and the Night Dragon Banner spread, the entire Gods and Ghosts Continent was in a sensation, and many masters were moved by the news.

"Old He, what other masters are there in the vicinity of the Cloud Mist Pavilion?" Tuoba Hongyan suddenly asked.

"No, the nearest top master is also in Night Dragon City, so it's too late to rush over to support, even if you can arrive quickly, I'm afraid it won't mean much. ”

Helan Tu paused, as the Dharma Protector Elder of the Cloud Pavilion, he had rich experience and insight into people's hearts, and naturally knew what Tuoba Hongyan was thinking, "Young Master, the master has repeatedly told you that this operation is just for you to experience, and the focus is on participation." Cloud mist Ganoderma lucidum is naturally the best to get, don't force it if you can't get it, and the Night Dragon Banner is not the goal we hope for. If we really get it, it will be a disaster, with the strength of our party, we can't keep it at all, and even bring a catastrophe to the Cloud Mist Pavilion and the Tuoba family!"

Compared with the young and vigorous Tuoba Hongyan, Helantu is already old, without the ambition of his youth, and he knows what to do and what not to touch. The rumored Night Dragon Banner on Hong Yuan is obviously a taboo that cannot be touched, and you can watch how the forces of all parties compete, but it would be unwise to get involved in this whirlpool in person.

"The legendary Night Dragon Banner that can make people ascend to the sky in one step, is it really on Hong Yuan?"

Tuoba Hongyan also knew that his party did not have enough strength, but thinking about the power of the legendary Night Dragon Banner, he was still excited. A pair of eyes stared at Hong Yuan, and he couldn't understand where Hong Yuan had such a great ability.