Chapter 291: Bitter Silence Pavilion

"For the sake of you who are also the Northwest Frontier Army, although I don't know how you got in, but now this Ghost Mist Peak is like a battlefield, a battlefield for cultivators, if you meet someone else, I'm afraid you will be directly wiped out, hurry up and get out of here."

"We're going to complete the mission and pick three Divine Grasses. Zhong Ling said helplessly.

Hearing Zhong Ling's words, the three cultivators were a little speechless, they never thought that the reason why Su Li and the others came here would actually be this.

They didn't have much suspicion about the two teenagers, after all, Su Li and Zhong Ling's cultivation could not be concealed, such a weak strength was too weak for what they were going to do, it was impossible for anyone to send such a cultivator over, after all, this was not to help at all, but to send them to death.

"You'd better get out of here, if you don't leave, you're afraid you won't be able to leave. One of the three cultivators looked at Su Li and said with a little headache.

For their own team, they are not too ruthless, but they all have their own tasks and it is impossible to protect Su Li.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there would be a spiritual source in such a crack. ”

When the loud laughter came, there was a sound of breaking wind in the distance, and several figures came to the crack.

The three cultivators looked up, and he looked at the whizzing figure, and his face sank a little.

The sound of laughter echoed in the heavens and the earth like thunder, and the figures of the two appeared in the faint mist, the two walked over, looking arrogant, looking about middle-aged, but one of them had a white face and no beard, and the other was extremely rough, and his body was like an iron tower, just standing there, as if the earth under his feet was trembling.

At this time, the tower-like man looked at the three cultivators and Su Li in front of the crack in the distance with a mocking smile.

"Why is there no one in your Great Qin's Northwest Frontier Army, let such two little wastes come here to die?" The man, who was as strong as an iron tower, looked at him with disdain, "You are the people of the Bitter Silence Pavilion. The three cultivators' faces were extremely solemn, they didn't expect to meet a powerhouse from the wasteland tribe so soon.

The Pavilion of Bitter Silence is a first-class cultivation place in the wasteland, and the cultivators who come out of it are at least cultivators of the Five Realms, and the two people in front of them are all cultivators of the Five Realms.

Looking at the two middle-aged men in front of him, Su Li's black eyes were a little cold, although he didn't know what the spiritual source that the two people were grabbing was, it didn't prevent Su Li from being killed casually.

And for the three people in the border army at the same time, Su Li was not at ease, in life and death, there are not many people worth testing.

"I didn't expect you wastes to be able to know us, get out now, I can spare your life. The white-bearded middle-aged man smiled lightly and looked at the three cultivators in the border army.

The man at the head of the border army glanced at him lightly, but did not compromise, and said: "You are really so bold in the Bitter Silence Pavilion, you even dare to rob our things, do you really think that we can't slaughter you in this big battle?"

When Zhang Yan heard this, he smiled and said: "If it were on weekdays, I would really weigh it, but now that the war has broken out, and the elder of my Bitter Silence Pavilion is in this ghost mist peak, and the strength is still above your northwest border army, I really think that Wang Yan alone can hold us, it's really a joke." ”

"For your kind of goods, the three of us brothers are enough. Wu Chi looked at Zhang Yan coldly.

"Hey, hey, don't be ashamed. ”

Zhang Kui, who was standing beside Zhang Yan and was as burly as an iron tower, smiled fiercely, crossed his arms to his chest, turned his head and looked at Su Li and Zhong Ling behind Wu Chi playfully, and said, "Just with the three of you garbage, plus the two wastes behind, you will have confidence?"

Hearing his foul words, the two cultivators beside Wu Chi suddenly had a surging aura in their eyes, and those fierce eyes stared at Zhang Kui, faintly, with a majestic battle intent surging.

And that surging battle intent was naturally noticed by Zhang Kui, and immediately the mocking smile on his face paused and his eyes were slightly cold, this kind of battle intent is definitely the elite of the border army, they have the experience of life and death fighting, and it is definitely not comparable to ordinary cultivators.

"Who is garbage, it's not what you say, you can only know by comparison. ”

Zhang Kui's fleshy face trembled slightly, and then a fierce light bloomed in his slightly narrowed eyes, and a majestic True Yuan rippled around him, and the powerful True Yuan power suddenly shrouded him.

Su Li sensed the pressure of the true yuan, and raised his eyebrows slightly, although this person is not very good, but his strength is indeed good, the cultivation of the middle grade of the five realms is enough for one person to crush the three cultivators of the four realms, but the three of the border army are not good at stubble, they can swim on the edge of life and death and survive, they are definitely not simple characters, they are definitely strong people in the same realm, three strong people of the border army at the peak of the four realms, if they still master any battle formation, they can definitely defeat a cultivator of the middle grade of the five realms.

"Let's do it!"

Wu Chi looked at Zhang Yan and the two with cold eyes, and then said to the two behind him, and his figure was bursting.

The two cultivators behind him followed closely behind, with three long swords in their hands, forming a pinzigzag shape, and at this moment, the aura of the three of them intertwined with each other, fusing with each other, as if they were fused into one.

"With such a broken formation, you dare to provoke us and die!" The killing intent in Zhang Kui's eyes was extremely strong.

Looking at the three border army cultivators rushing forward, his footsteps took a few steps, and then calmly stretched out his right hand, and there was a bang between heaven and earth, a pitch-black light appeared from his arm, and a straight broadsword appeared on his palm.

The sword body is pitch black, like a deep sea black stone, extremely calm.

Holding the broadsword in his hand, he didn't have any sluggish shots, and the true yuan in his body poured into his broadsword, and the strength around his body became stronger and stronger.

The stronger the aura, the brighter his eyes became, and a powerful sword intent roared up, and that heavy force seemed to be able to suppress all directions, even a huge city wall would be shattered under such power.

"Get out!"

A sword roared, the power was amazing, and the accumulated power burst out in an instant, and the terrifying power seemed to pour down in an instant, and this side was his Zhang Kui's, the Broken City Sword.

The sword momentum of the Shattered City Sword was completed, and a terrifying roar erupted in front of him, and a violent eight forces burst out, rushing towards the three people who attacked in one fell swoop.

Such a powerful force is enough to amaze anyone present.

The three border army cultivators moved forward without the slightest pause, and the three swords seemed to converge together, facing the enemy together.

The cultivation of the peak of the three realms and the four realms burst out, and the powerful killing sword in the army burst out, and the power came from the same source, and with the formation under their feet, the strength of the three people gathered together.

Swords and swords met, and a loud roar erupted.

Boom!

The strength dissipated, blowing away the mist in the sky, Zhang Kui looked at the three people in front of him with a solemn face, he never thought that the three cultivators at the peak of the Four Realms would actually be able to resist his strength.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Zhang Yan's eyes lit up on the side, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, but a bloodthirsty aura flowed into his eyes.