The bright flame in the charcoal stove swayed slightly, licking the reddened bottom of the silver kettle above, spreading the warmth throughout the room, and the enticing aroma of wine wafted through the room, and the few people around stared greedily at the silver flask that was gradually being heated.

However, no one reached out to snatch it, although everyone wanted to do so.

After a long while, the door was pushed open from the outside, and several people who were staring at the flask hurriedly got up and saluted the visitors, and one of them could not help but shout, "Boss, you are finally back." If the temptation continues like this, the brothers will not be able to hold it back. This wine is so fragrant!"

"Don't you want to come back sooner? No way, you don't know the orders from above. After that heavy blow, although the Annihilation Pavilion and our Divine Weapon Pavilion had ceased war on the surface, who knows what they were thinking in private. Besides, there are too many snakes, ghosts, and cow gods who covet our Divine Weapon Pavilion, and now is a rare opportunity for them, so they must be careful. The leader sighed helplessly.

The man before was panicked, and replied, "So, aren't we in danger now......?"

The leader smiled, "Look how nervous you are, even if someone wants to make a move, it is impossible to come directly to Folding Sword City." You know, there are still so many strongholds outside of our Divine Weapon Pavilion, and it's obviously better to attack those. At least, until there's no bad news outside, our side is safe, it's just that the people up there are too suspicious. Aside from that, I drank first, and when I was patrolling outside, I was thinking about this pot of wine. It smells so good!"

With that, he reached for the handle of the silver kettle.

However, his movements were half-frozen, and his downward gaze stared at the burning charcoal fire below, and more than a dozen pieces of charcoal with a bright red surface trembled slightly, shaking slightly along with the entire base stove.

"It's ......"

Before he finished speaking, the whole room began to tremble and shake, and there was a trembling and crazy shaking under the feet of several people.

At the same time, a loud roar came from far and near, deafening.

"Not good!"

The leader was startled, and hurried out of the room to the castle tower.

In the distance, thick black smoke billowed across the sky, and bursts of scorching heat mixed with the fierce wind swept in.

There, there should have been a checkpoint tower similar to where he was, but now there was nothing, and it was reduced to nothingness along with the nearby mountains and forests within a radius of nearly a mile.

Here, it is one of the more than ten checkpoints outside the four gates of the Divine Weapon Pavilion Folding Sword City. This bizarre thing encountered is by no means a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

At that moment, the man in charge trembled slightly, and his face was shocked. He was still talking and laughing about the impossible just now, but now it has really appeared in front of him, and he can't believe it.

Unexpectedly...... Does anyone really dare to go directly to this place?

"All out, ready to fight. Or, run for your life!"

At this time, it is not his turn to be a hero, but he is only one of the vassal forces of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and he is not even as good as an ordinary disciple in normal times, so naturally there is no need to really work here.

However, when he looked back, his expression instantly froze.

In the room, there were already corpses, and they hadn't even noticed the slightest movement before.

And in the middle of several corpses, a man who could still stand picked up the hot silver kettle on the stove next to him with a single shot, and poured his head up, and the slender wine curved like an arc moon, and quickly fell into his open mouth. After drinking half a pot, he bowed his head and smiled: "The wine is not bad, but the people are too inferior." ”

With that, he tilted his head again and continued to drink the remaining half of the pot of hot wine.

"Who are you?" the leader subconsciously asked, and then couldn't help laughing at himself.

Regardless of where the person came from, it is impossible to die well now.

So, you have to strike first!

He only heard a long roar of "Qiang", and a bright silver spear was already stabbing in his hand, and the sharp energy of the rotation struck towards the uninvited guest who was still drinking with his head up.

Ping!

In a flash of silver light, the tip of the opponent's spear was pressed against the tip of his spear, which seemed to be a light blow, and it instantly dissolved all his offensive strength.

When the wine was finished, the man threw out the silver kettle, wiped his mouth and burped, and said with a smile: "Just said, the wine is good, but it's a pity that people are too inferior!"

As soon as the words fell, the silver spear fired, and the violent force shook violently, hitting the man's chest hard.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the figure retreated, slamming into the wall. Just as he was about to struggle, a deadly cold had already arrived.

A shot locked his throat, and the scarlet spread on the bright silver tip of the chaotic cloud breaking array spear, Li Tingshen pulled out his spear in his hand and grinned: "It's really boring, the opponent is so weak, and there is nothing good to be gained." Fortunately, there is a pot of fine wine that can make up for it a little. ”

After that, he shook his body and jumped out of the room, jumped to the top of the city tower, and said with a smile: "I don't know, how have they all done?"

In the distance, the smoke continued to roll into the sky, and a lone figure stood in the air, hands behind his back, looking down at the charred black pit that had been blasted out of the flames below, and the residual scorching heat distorted the space slightly.

"Counting the time, it's almost time to come, right? Otherwise, the Divine Weapon Pavilion would be too unworthy of its name. ”

The man snorted softly, continued to stand in the air, and closed his eyes.

After another moment, his eyes opened.

In front of him, there were already more than ten figures, all of them with extraordinary breath.

"You are so bold, you dare to mess around like this. One of them raised his sword and pointed at it, his eyebrows curled into anger.

However, in the blink of an eye, the light in his eyes had rapidly dissipated, and all that remained was the remnants of the void of death that had faded away.

In his chest, a scorching palm pierced his body directly, and the spreading red light quickly scorched the flesh into nothingness.

"With this kind of strength, it can be regarded as a heavy place? Don't laugh at me. ”

In the arrogant laughter, the remaining dozen or so figures had already formed a siege and shot one after another, all kinds of energy fluctuations spread in the air, and fierce tricks bombarded towards the man one after another.

Boom Boom!

In the violent roar, the wind swirled, tearing the smoke from the middle.

However, when the fluctuations slowly dissipated, an intact figure stood in the middle, and the playful look on his face became even stronger: "Weak, too weak." Not even a single Dao-level strength is sent out, is there really no one available in the Divine Weapon Pavilion now?"

When the words fell, his figure instantly became much more illusory, dozens of afterimages were peeled off from his body, and all kinds of tricks of fists, palms and feet were struck out together, and pale golden flames quietly bloomed everywhere in the air.

The next moment, the afterimage returned, and the figure of the man was no longer illusory and returned to normal. And all around him, the more than ten Divine Weapon Pavilion powerhouses who were eyeing him before all fell, and there was no life.

"This feeling of crushing has not been over for a long time. Last time, the Divine Weapon Pavilion dared to bully me so much, and this time it was bound to get it back!" Brother Wudao smiled playfully and flew towards the next planned target.

And a similar situation happened at the same time in several strongholds in the outermost part of Folding Sword City.

Yu Wenkun, Huo Yun, Wu Yanxi, Shen Yuehan and others succeeded one after another, and for a while, several places fell, and the first line of defense of Broken Sword City was forcibly torn out of a huge gap, and it continued to spread.

And when the Divine Weapon Pavilion was a little flustered, and constantly sent strong people to help several places, a figure had quietly come to one of the four levels of the Folding Sword City, Dongling Pass.

"It seems that I am still overestimating the current strength of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, a plan to blossom on all sides, it makes them so flustered, it is really unusable. ”

Standing in the air, Feng Ren smiled coldly, and the cold light flowed on the stardust tears that were slowly raised in his hand.

"First of all, let's start here!"

As soon as the five fingers of his left hand opened, the pitch-black flames leaped, and the pitch-black water lilies that were condensed and transformed were thrown into the air and fluttered in the air, quietly blooming, but the translucent crystal petals burst the heat of destruction in the void, and poured madly towards the towering level in the distance.

Boom! Boom!

Loud roars, furious scorching heat.

Before the fluctuations could dissipate, another figure burst out from the smoke and flames, and a cold ray stabbed directly towards Feng Ren's left chest.

"Well done. ”

Feng Ren snorted, the ten wings behind him trembled, and the figure swept out in an instant, and a sword volleyed down in the air.

Bite!

The tips of the two cold swords touched one place, and the two of them drew their swords at the same time, and the swift sword momentum danced in the air like a storm, and the silver rainbow was shining in the sword shadow.

In the blink of an eye, after three moves, Feng Ren nodded and smiled: "The swordsmanship is okay, but it's a pity that for me, it's still too far behind!"

When the words fell, a sword slashed obliquely, and the dexterous and elegant sword momentum instantly turned into a majestic roaring power.

Ping!

The blade of the sword that had been hit was like an arc of the moon, and it quickly retreated in the air along with the man's figure.

However, the speed of the wind toughness was faster, and even the person with the sword turned into a line of brilliant streamer to catch up with the figure, directly passing through.

"Goodbye. ”

Stardust Tears slanted down his finger, and a tiny drop of blood slipped from the sword and fell into the dust, also marking the fall of another life.

Turning his head to look, when his gaze was fixed on another figure that leaped out of the intact level, the man's movements froze and stopped, and his face was shocked: "Your Excellency, who is it?"

Facing a few swords and obliterating a Dao-level powerhouse, this kind of combat power is undoubtedly terrifying.

Moreover, in order to resist the pitch-black flames before, the defensive spirit treasure of Dongling Pass fell into a deep sleep directly, and it was impossible to cast it a second time in a short period of time.

"Does it matter who I am? But if you want to die, I can tell you with kindness. Feng Ren smiled playfully and snorted: "Annihilation Pavilion, the Dire Sword Demon is." ”

As soon as the last word blurted out, the deep cold sword momentum slashed through the sky again.

The deadly cold descended quietly, and the roar became a sharp blow to the fallen life.

It's just a one-trick fight, and it's another person's death.

The man clutched his throat, which had been kissed by the tip of the sword, and spat out the last words with difficulty: "Sword Demon? ”

As if he didn't look back at the dead at all, Tie Qing was so blushing that he suspended in front of Dongling Pass, and said coldly: "What's the matter, when are you going to hide before you come out?"

When the words fell, an additional figure instantly appeared in mid-air, and appeared there silently.

"I thought that someone could kill the five first elders of the Qinqi, Calligraphy, Painting, Sword God and Soldier Pavilion by himself, but seeing your strength today, I did believe it a little. However, it still seems to be a little bit worse. ”

Facing the openly provocative man, Feng Ren just smiled coldly: "Really, then let's experience it for yourself." ”

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