"Dusty"

The Heavenly Flame Dao Master, Dusty Yao, a once-in-a-millennium genius in the Heavenly Fall Continent, rarely shows up in ordinary times, and is all in retreat and cultivation, always hoping to return the Tianyan Dao to its former glory. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Feng Yan, do you really think I won't kill you. When Chenyao made sure that everyone was okay after appearing, he just said indifferently, and infinite killing intent flowed from his red eyes.

"Hehe, what if the cultivation is higher than me, in front of me is just a stinky kid, do you think I'll be afraid of you?" Feng Yan sneered, it was obvious that his behavior made the people around him open their mouths wide. A venerable sage, this is looking for death. No matter how young he is, he is not something that a Venerable can call for.

"You're looking for death," Chen Yao said, and when an aura even more majestic than the wind rock erupted, knocking it away, and it spat out a mouthful of blood before stopping.

Rumble!

Not long after Chenyao made his move, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky, and a figure appeared in front of everyone. The man was dressed in green, his pale hair was flying behind him, and strangely, his face did not have any wrinkles, but he looked very young, but his eyes showed a great power, like a king.

"Holy Sect Master, Fallen Mountain!"

Some of the old men revealed the identity of the person who came, but their words caused an uproar like a stone thrown into the sea.

Saint Fall Sect Master, an old monster who has lived for more than two hundred years, became a saint at the age of 100, and his physical strength is very high, but no one can measure his true strength, one of the five giants, and his identity is prominent. The most important thing is that it is rumored that his father once personally killed the first two Tianyan Dao Masters, and was the main force of the encirclement and suppression back then.

"Fallen Mountain!" Chenyao's two words were filled with infinite hatred, it was because of his suppression that Tianyan Dao had decayed to this point. The two parties can be said to be old enemies, if it wasn't for the previous Dao Master who helped Dust Yao break through and let them have the Sage again, Tianyan Dao would have ...... now

"Is the old man's name what you can call him? Shan said in a flat tone, but the killing intent revealed made the people around him feel terrifying, saint-level powerhouses, for them is so terrifying.

"Old horseman, do you dare to fight me today!" Dusty Yao instantly summoned a red spear and pointed it at the white-haired man in front of him. The heat emitted by the red spear head made the person with low cultivation burn directly, and when he saw this long grab, a touch of jealousy and greed appeared in the eyes of Rong Shan, obviously the latter was more than the former.

"Interesting, quasi-holy weapon, it seems that the Heavenly Flame Dao contains and this dust is not simple. Zheng Tiandao, who was drinking tea in the teahouse in the distance, had been observing the form nearby.

"Fifteen-year-old saint level, even in the super sect, he can be regarded as a top-notch disciple, aren't you going to help him?. "Xuancang Dao, at a young age, it is indeed not easy to cultivate to this point. Seeing that Zheng Tian was watching here leisurely, he should have intended to help, so he immediately asked the next sentence.

"Let's take a look first, try the depth of that mountain. Zheng Tian took a sip of tea, he wanted to make a move, but the strong dragon did not suppress the head snake, and I heard that it had been a hundred years since the mountain was promoted to the holy level, and it was not clear what level he had cultivated.

"Boy, since you have torn your face today, then you can leave the holy weapon in your hand and your life!" Yuan Shan shouted, quasi-holy weapons, a level weapon that god-level powerhouses would be tempted by, not to mention him, and the quick shot at the moment instantly disappeared in place.

"Old horseman, you have the ability to take it!" Although Chenyao was only 19 years old, his momentum was not weaker than him, and he held the spear in his hand tightly and stabbed at the black shadow in front of him.

Bite!

Only the sound of the spear stabbing into some kind of metal was heard, and the vibration was emitted, and even Dust Yao took a few steps back. The hand holding the spear trembled. You shocked him like this, and the other party was definitely three grades higher than him.

The figure that was stabbed in the Dao gradually shed some blood, and then the real body phenomenon, everyone looked at it but couldn't see anything abnormal, because the two saint-level powerhouses were fighting, and the low-level people had been shaken back, or they had left the battlefield to a distance. The only people who knew about the situation of the falling mountain were Chenyao and Zheng Tian.

In the middle of the street, Rong Shan clenched his fists, and some red blood flowed from between his fingers. Obviously, the powerful shot just now, he actually intercepted it with his hand.

"Well, it's a good move, it's worthy of being a holy weapon, but it's a pity that you're always a little tender when you fight with me. Rong Shan licked the bloody fist to his mouth, looking very hideous. But he didn't get angry.

"It's still too weak. Chen Yao shook his head and said, if this word makes people know that someone will definitely be angry to death, at this age, this kind of cultivation, can it be said to be weak? But this is really weak for him, he needs to be stronger, strong enough to deter the crowd!

"The two major artifacts of the Divine Fire Heavenly King, the Source of Fire and the Flame Dao Spear, are indeed very strong. "Falling into the mountain, the greed in his eyes only increases, the stronger he is, the more he wants to get.

"Fall into the mountains! Seeing that the mountain was not affected too much, Chenyao shouted, and then his own aura exploded unreservedly.

Four-grade holy level!

Everyone was surprised, four years ago, Chenyao was fifteen years old, and he had just been promoted to a saint, and now in the past four years, he has actually improved to three grades, and it takes more than ten years for ordinary saints to be promoted to one grade, but dusty Yao is a monster......

"Nineteen years old, Sipinsheng, Zheng Tian, is better than you. Xuan Cang spoke, Zheng Tian is now seventeen years old, two saints, and that dust is nineteen years old and four grades.

"What's the matter, in two years, I was able to break through the fourth grade, and even... Higher. Lightly took a sip of tea, Zheng Tiandao, he was very confident, even Murong Qinxue of the Four Rank Saints was defeated by him, this Chenyao was too much worse than him, Murong Qinxue asked him to go all out, and Chenyao, no.

"That fallen mountain, it should be around the eighth grade. ”

......

"I have reached this point at a young age, and I must not stay!" said the mountain secretly, because the other party's potential can already make him pay attention to it, if he is given some more time, it is not possible to directly surpass himself, and at that time, the Holy Fallen Sect will be in danger. As the head of a sect, he would never allow such a thing to happen, and he would no longer keep it at the moment, and the violent aura erupted. His move surprised everyone.

One, he is an old man, and he has to deal with a junior with all his might.

Second, strength, eight-grade holy level!

The gap between the two of them was a full four grades! Even if Dust Yao had a quasi-holy weapon, it would not be able to compare with him.

"Bapin, Zheng Tian, it seems that what I said is right, are you sure?"

"What do you say?" Zheng Tian smiled slightly and put down the teacup.

"I'm not used to bullying the small......"

Off the field, the two of them have already handed it over, and even with the quasi-holy weapon Yan Dao Gun Chenyao, they can't have the upper hand.

Poof!

At that moment, he was kicked by the mountain, and blood splattered in the sky.

"Dusty, hehe, what about genius, it's not the same to die. Shan Yin said with a smile, and then the white aura burst towards the young man lying on the ground, this blow was enough to kill Chenyao.

Rumble!

Poof!

At this moment, the golden-red flames struck the mountain to the point of vomiting blood, and a young man in a white robe appeared in front of everyone.