When the words fell, the sky suddenly became cloudy, and the wind was whirring, and the ears were shocked.

Meng Po glanced coldly at the ten fanatics, and was surrounded by the aura of murder on the left and right.

At this time, with Meng Po's momentum, the whole world suddenly fell into confusion, and there was boundless depression.

Seeing this, the ten madmen were all shocked.

All of them had the strength to cross the Tribulation Realm, but from the momentum exuded by Meng Po, they felt a palpitating power.

That kind of palpitations came suddenly, and ten people were defenseless suddenly.

They stared at Meng Po in a daze, and their whole bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing this scene, the sword god smiled and the expressions of several people were also shocked.

They knew that Meng Po was very strong, but they didn't expect that Meng Po's strength would be so simple and rude.

With his momentum alone, he was able to firmly suppress the ten cultivators who had crossed the Tribulation Realm, and this kind of strength was already extraordinary.

Meng Po didn't make a move, only carried the cane in her hand, and hung quietly in the air.

She looked at the ten madmen, and her eyes were solemn and awe-inspiring.

After a long silence, the ten men recovered from their stunned and stunned expressions, and they looked at each other, and they could see the color in each other's eyes.

"Hmph, do you think this will scare me into a fanatic?"

After the delay was made, one of the six sages of the madman shouted loudly.

"Whew!"

The words stopped, and his person had turned into a streamer across the sky.

"Boom..."

Waving the long knife, carrying a Ruohe knife, flashing a clear light, and slashing straight towards Meng Po.

Seeing this scene, the sword god smiled and several people were stunned, and even the remaining nine madmen were at a loss.

After a while, the biao man had already slashed at Meng Po with a knife.

"Boom..."

The on-the-coming knife momentum, thunder and lightning flashed, and the sharp blade seemed to have split time and space.

In this regard, Meng Po was indifferent.

She squinted slightly, and the color of her ancient eyes was unpredictable.

"As I said, you don't deserve the title of zealot. ”

Meng Po said unhurriedly.

The words were still lingering, and the power of Biaohan's sword had already fallen.

"Bang!"

I only heard an explosion that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Whew..."

I saw that the wind was full of yuanli, and the sky was full of excitement, which was enough to cover the entire canopy in turmoil.

The multiplicity of yuan forces stirred up the wind and dust, and rushed chaotically.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Suddenly, countless sonic booms rang out in the ears.

Everyone looked at this scene in a daze, their expressions full of disbelief.

At this moment, from the long wind and dust, a figure suddenly flew out.

"Poof..."

This figure is no one else, it is the man who fought with Meng Po.

At this time, the Biao man was soaked in blood all over his body, and the whole person was already in a deep drowsy.

No one knows what happened to Shicai, only that Biao Han was defeated by Meng Po, and he was inexplicably defeated.

Seeing that the biao man was blown out, the six sages of the madmen rose into the air one after another.

In less than a moment, the five of them were already flying in front of the fierce man.

"Sixth!"

"Sixth brother!"

"Mad, wake up!!"

Several people called anxiously, but Biao Han did not respond to this.

After a while, the wind and dust disappear.

Looking around, I saw that Meng Po was still standing in the air as before, she frowned slightly, holding a skull cane, and there was a faint flash.

It is not difficult to imagine that the sword of the talented man must have been resisted by the staff.

"Hurt my sixth brother!

Seeing Meng Po standing as usual, some madmen suddenly became angry, and after drinking fiercely, they wanted to kill Meng Po.

But before he could make a move, the old man with a white beard on the side had already grabbed the voice and said: "Third child, stop what you give!"

Hearing this, the angry madman gritted his teeth, but despite this, he did not act again.

After the silence, the old man looked at Meng Po, then bowed slightly, and said, "Senior, this time we are abrupt. Dare to ask the seniors, have you broken the calamity to enter the Mahayana realm?"

Meng Po glanced at the old man lightly, then waved the cane in her hand lightly, and said, "I will say it one last time, where you come from, you will go back." ”

The old man was stunned and frowned, he had thought that Meng Po would say this.

At this time, the other fanatics beside the old man spoke out one after another:

"What if we don't go?"

"Yes, we don't go, I want to see, what can you do to us?"

"Haha! I've lived so long, I've already seen through life and death!"

“......”

Suddenly, the discussion was endless, and these fanatics all looked at Meng Po coldly, and that posture also felt a bit like death.

Seeing this, Meng Po smiled.

Her smile is meaningful, and there is a chilling feeling in the smile.

After a while, Meng Po lifted the corners of her mouth lightly and said indifferently: "Have you already seen through life and death?"

The moment the words fell, Meng Po's whole person suddenly disappeared in place.

Seeing that Meng Po's posture was depressed, the old man with white hair shouted: "Everyone be careful, she is here!

Hearing this, where did the fanatics who came with them dare to hesitate in the slightest?

"Boom..."

Then I saw that a shield arranged by the joint efforts of many Tribulation Realm cultivators fell into the air.

After doing all this, many fanatics settled down, and after this short contact, Meng Po had already imprinted the four big words that could not be provoked in their minds.

"Huh?"

While his mind was settled, the maniac with white hair suddenly frowned.

He was surprised, why did Meng Po's attack delay in coming?

As soon as he thought of this, the old man hurriedly looked at it, but there was no half-clone figure of Meng Po in the four corners, and only countless Ximen Pavilion cultivators came intently.

At the same time, the rest of the fanatics also sensed that something was wrong, and their expressions were full of surprise.

"The Homo sapiens are gone!!"

I don't know who it was, and suddenly shouted like this.

Hearing this, the old man and other fanatics hurriedly probed around him.

At this glance, their faces became extremely gloomy, and with them trembling and fearful.

Crazy Wisdom, one of the six sages of madness, the person who said that he had already seen through life and death was him.

Just when everyone was stunned, the canopy not far away suddenly changed time and space.

Then I saw that in the rotation of the streamer, two figures appeared.

"Crazy Wisdom!"

"Second brother!!"

“......”

Everyone was stunned, weren't the two people who suddenly appeared Meng Po and Mad Wisdom?

At this time, Meng Po's expression was as usual, the whole person seemed light and light, and beside her, Mad Zhi shrugged her shoulders, her face was dull, and her eyes were not bright.

Seeing this, all the fanatics were furious.

What they couldn't figure out was, when was Crazy Wisdom taken away by Meng Po?

You must know that Mad Zhi is a veritable cultivator of the Tribulation Realm, and there are other mad powerhouses around Shicai, Meng Po can take Mad Zhi with him silently, and his strength can be seen.

Everyone looked at Meng Po in a daze, with complicated expressions.

Everyone knows that Meng Po's strength is by no means comparable to them, and the arrogant words of the right talent were broken by Meng Po in an instant, which made the crowd of madmen shocked, but also a lot of shame.

At this time, Meng Po looked at it with a faint smile and said, "He said that he had already seen through life and death, and the old woman was suspicious, so he checked it." ”

When the words fell, Meng Po waved her hand lightly, and the madman who had originally stopped beside her suddenly floated into the air.

In a few moments, the Homo sapiens had landed beside a group of madmen.

Looking at the madness that seemed to have fallen, the madmen present were all stunned.

"Madness..."

"Second brother!!"

Everyone was stunned, their eyebrows were surprised.

After being stunned for a long time, everyone came back to their senses.

In a short period of time, two of the six sages of the madman were lost under Meng Po, and the madness was beaten unconscious, and the life and death of the madness were uncertain.

After a moment of silence, all the madmen glared angrily at Meng Po, and some people shouted angrily: "Senior, you are strong and strong, and you hurt my madman..."

"Maniac?"

Before this madman could finish his words, Meng Po's face sank.

"As I said, you don't deserve the title of madman!"

As soon as the words stopped, in front of the maniac who spoke, a wave of time and space suddenly appeared.

Then I saw an old and wrinkled arm poking out.

"Whew!"

"Whew..."

The arm reached out so fast that it came in a flash.

Xiao Yi had the strength to cross the Tribulation Realm, and he was caught off guard.

I only heard a "snap", and the arm had already fallen to the maniac's cheek.

"Poof!"

Receiving the power of this slap, the madman suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's complexion instantly fell to a low level, as if he had suffered an extremely important injury.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the madmen were shocked, and the agitated words that they originally wanted to say disappeared silently.

Not only that, but the countless Ximen cultivators who were surrounded by the four fields of the heavenly canopy were all dumbfounded.

They looked at Meng Po in a daze, who would have thought that the old woman who was lying on her back and holding a crutch was so powerful.

The cultivators of the Tribulation Realm are like ants, being toyed with by them.

At this time, Meng Po glanced at her eyes and said coldly: "The old woman still has important things to do, and you still haven't left, but do you want me to give you a ride?"

After speaking, Meng Powu frowned, and the skull crutch in her hand suddenly flashed a dignified ghostly light.

Hearing this, where did the rest of the fanatics dare to hesitate more?

As they left, each of them had a sentence echoing in their minds, a cold and murderous sentence - "If you call yourself a madman again in the future, die!!"

With the departure of the madness, the crisis of Ximen Pavilion was resolved.

The sword god looked at Meng Po with a smile and gratitude, and just wanted to speak, but Meng Po suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"This..."

The sword god smiled and was stunned, thinking to himself, are those really strong people all as weird and maverick as Meng Po?

Si Yin looked at the Sword God and smiled, and said, "Guiyi, those cultivators are all madmen who broke the ban. They have been trapped for countless years, not to mention depressed, and even their hearts have changed greatly. ”

The Sword God smiled and nodded, and sighed, "Who would have thought that a battle over the Four Directions Pavilion would involve so many things?"

Ximen Wanjian said: "Return, I'm only worried that this matter will not be revealed." ”

As he spoke, Ximen Wanjian's brows suddenly condensed.

The sword god smiled and said, "Big brother, what should come will always come." ”

At this point, the sword god paused with a smile, and then said: "Just as they will come, Meng Po will also come......"

After saying that, the sword god smiled and looked at the sky, but felt that in the four-fold cloud curtain, there was no longer the color of the past.

.......

On this occasion, the land of the North Underworld, Xuanwu City.

Not long ago, ten madmen with the strength of the Tribulation Realm occupied the Northern Hades Pavilion, they had been here for some time, but they had not found the whereabouts of Tianxuanzi.

For this reason, they gave a three-day deadline, if Tianxuanzi did not show up, then what was waiting for Xuanwu City would be a river of blood.

At this time, ten people sat in the main hall of the North Hades Pavilion, their eyes suspicious.

"What are we waiting for? With your strength, can't we detect that there is no breath of Tianxuanzi in the entire Northern Netherland?"

A maniac glanced coldly, glanced at the remaining nine and said.

Hearing this, everyone's faces sank and they looked at each other.

They all had the strength to cross the Tribulation Realm, and as early as when they arrived at the North Hades Pavilion, they had already detected that Tianxuanzi seemed to have already left.

"What can we do if we don't wait?

"If Aotian knows that we haven't been able to complete the mission, I'm afraid I'll be angry!"

Besides, the reason why we are here is for the madman, not for him!"

"That's right!, but before we go back, shouldn't we leave some lessons for the Northern Pavilion?"

Speaking of this, the ten people smiled in unison.

Their laughter was quite gloomy, making people shudder.

After a while, the ten people slowly stood up.

The moment they got up, a solemn aura spread from them.

The slaughter, with coldness and coldness, gave people a terrifying aura of despair like falling into the abyss.

Immediately after, the ten people wanted to take it away.

They said that if Tianxuanzi didn't show up, then it would make the entire Northern Underworld Pavilion bleed and ambush the corpse.

Seeing that the ten people were about to drive away, but at this moment, a strange change protruded.

In their minds, a voice sounded for no reason.

"Aren't you looking for me? Come here, I'm waiting for you!"

The sound is a little vicissitudes, and the voice is exactly what Tianxuanzi is.

After perceiving this scene, the ten fanatics all lost their appearance, they looked at each other, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

"This is..."

"Tianxuanzi?"

"He's actually in the North Pavilion!"

"Hmph!

Stunned, the ten people broke out of the void and left.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

In a short time, ten people came to a wonderful place.

As far as the eye can see, only the hazy distant mountains can be seen, shrouded in a light veil, and the shadows are sufficient, flickering far and near in the misty clouds and smoke, if they are about to leave.

It's like a few light strokes of ink, smeared on the blue sky.

This is the secret realm of the Northern Netherworld-Netherworld.

Previously, Jiu Hate had come here with Tian Xuanzi, but he was calculated by Tian Xuanzi and disappeared.

At this time, ten people stopped in a high place, and not far away, there was a figure with long hair scattered over his shoulder, standing with his hands in his hands.

"Huh?"

Everyone frowned, their eyes firmly fixed on the figure.

gave them the feeling that this person was indeed a genius, but faintly, he was unpredictable.

There was silence for a while, and a madman spoke: "Tianxuan Pavilion Master, I didn't expect you to hide quite deeply, this secret realm, I didn't even notice it." ”

Tian Xuanzi did not respond, nor did he turn around, only looked into the distance.

There, there is a mountain stream, bottomless, clouds in the air, insignificant.

Seeing that Tianxuanzi didn't respond, the madman who had just spoken, frowned, and said, "Lord Tianxuange, do you need us to express our intentions in the future?"

Hearing this, Tian Xuanzi smiled faintly and said, "I know very well what you mean. ”

Another madman interjected: "That being the case, what choice did the Xuange Lord make that day? Do you choose to be the enemy of my fanatic, or do you choose to surrender to my fanatic?"

"Enemies?"

"Surrender?"

Tian Xuanzi smiled contemptuously, and then, he slowly turned around.

When I turned around, I saw Tianxuanzi, who should have been pale and bright, but I don't know when he became elegant and handsome.

He has a delicately carved face, a handsome, beautiful nose and cherry blossom-like lips.

At this time, the slightly curved corners of his lips appeared extremely perfect, as if he was smiling at any time.

Only that kind of smile, while giving people to feel comfortable, also carries a dark side.

"You..."

"This?"

Seeing that Tianxuanzi's appearance had changed drastically, the ten madmen were all stunned.

In this regard, Tianxuanzi was leisurely as usual, and said with a smile: "Everyone, don't you want to know what choice I will make?"

When the words fell, Tianxuanzi covered his hand and waved.

"Whew..."

With Tian Xuanzi's move, the entire heaven and earth suddenly changed.

Under the raging wind, the original clarity and haze disappeared after being blown away.

When the ten people looked forward to it, the scenery around them had undergone subversive changes.

I saw that between heaven and earth, the shape is more convex and concave, the potential is more rugged, as steep as Shuling, high as Luyan.

That mountain, the famous mountain of the non-yang world, the dangerous place of the real yin division, the thorn bushes hide ghosts, and the stone cliffs hide evil spirits.

At this moment, I don't hear the noise of beasts and birds, and I only see ghosts in front of me.

"Whew..."

The wind was blowing, and the black fog was long.

There is no scenery at one look, and there is rampant left and right when you look at each other.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yi's heart and concentration of ten people couldn't help but be shocked and shocked.

Tian Xuanzi smiled lightly and looked at the ten people, and said meaningfully: "Now, do you know my choice?"

Hearing this, the faces of the ten people suddenly became solemn.

"Tianxuanzi, this is your own death!"

"Hmph, do you think you can get yourself out of trouble by making some mysteries?"

"Since you are unwilling to cooperate, then we can only force you to cooperate!"

"Capture him!"

"Whoa, whoa!"

After a pause in the words, the ten madmen who had crossed the Tribulation Realm set off together.

"Boom..."

The turmoil that arose from chaos covered the heavens and the earth, and the mighty Yuan Force attack was like a torrent of fierce waves, attacking towards Tianxuanzi.

Seeing this scene, Tianxuanzi looked extremely calm.

He lifted his mouth lightly, and said with a smile: "It's you who cooperate with me!"

...............

Don't come indefinitely, the years in the mountains, the mood on the sea, only the road, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!

This book is first published on the Zongheng Chinese network, I hope that friends who read the book can give some support on Zongheng!

Call on the brothers who have the conditions to give the three wolves some courage and confidence!