As soon as his mind was in a trance, Zong Shou realized that the place where he was had completely changed place. Looking around carefully, I saw that where I was, it was an endless field full of golden wheat, and next to it, there was a big river. It should already be a long distance away from Qiantian Mountain City. Even the outline of the city is no longer visible.

There was nothing left beside him, and Senior Brother Wei was nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't sense the slightest breath, and he didn't know where this one was at the moment.

"Move thousands of miles? Saint Realm powerhouse, it's really a good means!"

Zong Shou's eyes shrank, then shook his head and smiled bitterly. Secretly sighing, I don't know myself, when will I reach this state?

But where is this place?

With the Yuan Yi sword in the god hún, slightly sensitive. I only felt that the seventh of the royal road gathered in the middle was actually reduced by thirty percent, showing a state of malaise.

"In this way, it should still be in the territory of Qiantian, about two hundred miles away from Qiantian City!"

Looking at the stars in the sky again, Zong Shou only breathed for half a breath, and then he was stunned again: "This place, isn't it the place where the Heavenly Martial Sect I sensed before, lurking?"

Almost instantly, Zong Shou had already understood. It is estimated that he was used as bait for fishing by the Heavenly Dao Throne.

I couldn't help but rub the corners of my forehead with a headache, this is really helpless to know that at this moment, even if I want to return to Qiantian Mountain City, I can't. Zong Shou simply walked along the bank of the river, wandering leisurely all the way, looking at the night scene here.

Although he was on the side of the enemy, his expression was extremely relaxed. Then, sure enough, it only took a moment for me to feel a strong thought, and suddenly probe. The man obviously didn't expect that Zong Shou would appear here, and he was a little suspicious. Then he was on the sidelines, carefully observing for a long time. It was no longer hidden, almost silently, and also appeared next to the riverbank. It is only a hundred steps away from Zongshou.

Listening to the voice, it should be about thirty years, up and down, but shrouded in black fog, and I can't see my appearance. Only lù showed a pair of eyes, looked at him coldly, with an inquiring meaning: "You are the master of Qiantian City, why did you come here in the middle of the night?"

Zong Shou's heart suddenly became entangled, this is really difficult to answer. There are also some who pity the people in front of them.

"I'm going to say that someone threw it around, wandered around here, and used it as bait to hang someone out, and I don't know if you believe it or not?"

Seeing the black mist man, he sneered, and his eyes were full of cold mockery. Zong Shou knew the other party, and he must be suspicious. He didn't want to talk nonsense with this person, but Wei Xu didn't show up to this moment somehow. I had no choice but to find a way to say more to delay time.

Could it be that he was betrayed by this common Taoist venerable? borrowed the sword of others and destroyed himself? Speaking of which, he only kowtowed, and it was not really a beginner.

Immediately, he felt that it was wrong, with the means of the strong man of the Holy Realm. If you want to solve yourself, why bother?

Sighing slightly, Zong Shou could only press the Jiulin Sword with his hand, and then turned his voice and said: "Coming here in the middle of the night, naturally I came here to kill people! Who are you, why are you watching me here?"

The dragon qi in the Yuan Yi Sword immediately erupted, and a force that was only inferior to this Heavenly Martial Sect was overwhelmingly generated. Hazy, it seemed to be able to accommodate the sword momentum of mountains and rivers, and it suddenly gathered around Zong Shou's body.

The surrounding 100 meters of land was suddenly dented.

And the figure of the black mist, the eyes suddenly had a sharp light, and the mist that surrounded his body also suddenly boiled.

"The secret martial arts of the royal road! The sword intent of mountains and rivers is very good, and you are worthy of being the son of Zong Weiran! No wonder you dare to come here alone. Hehe, the rumors in Qiantian Mountain City are really covered. I know that the person who swept away all the forces of the Qiantian Mountain in one fell swoop could be a real waste? I think that my two junior brothers and Mi Lao also died in your hands?"

"Exactly!"

Zong Shou Chún suddenly provoked, and continued to find a way to delay time: "So, you are a member of the Demon Mountain Sect, right? I heard that about twenty years ago, your sect was exterminated by the seven major sects of the Central Cloud and Land. To this day, the Tailing Sect is still looking for traces of your sect and is collecting it everywhere. When it comes to boldness, you should wait. Not long after his resurgence, he dared to run out. ”

The black mist figure's eyes flashed fiercely again, and he had the intention to make a move, but he was still a little hesitant.

Glancing around, hún thought swept back and forth like a tide. Until it is confirmed that within this hundred miles, even the ninth-order Spirit Martial Venerable and the True Form Realm powerhouse will not be able to escape their own detection. Then there was another sneer: "What is it? Do you think that you can still leave here alive?"...,

Just one step forward. A strong and difficult side, with a bit of uncertain aura, also surging suddenly.

Although Zongshou is willing to accept mountains and rivers, this person can gallop in this mountains and rivers at will.

It actually suppressed the momentum gathered by the sect guards, stripped off little by little, and even adopted it for its own use.

And when the second step stepped forward, even the trace of 'royal qi' in Zong Shouyuan's sword was crushed into a ball.

The figure of the black mist had been watching Zong Shou carefully, and when he saw that the other party was not afraid of panic, but he couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed and a little puzzled in his thoughtful mouth, could it be that there was really a master on the side, but his voice was still calm, full of ridicule: "It's a pity! You are young, you have extraordinary ability and talent, but it's a pity that you are too arrogant." Do you really think that if you have mastered the sword intent of mountains and rivers, and according to the momentum of a country, you can fight against the heavens?

Zong Shou suddenly woke up from his contemplation, and suddenly said, "This should be the sword intent of Xunzhi, but it is slightly different. No, it should be called Demon Kui Sword Intent. Could it be that Your Excellency has also cut off your children and grandchildren?"

The face of the black mist figure suddenly distorted, but his mood did not waver, and he still paced forward slowly, like a leisurely stroll, gradually approaching. A cold snort came out of his mouth: "Just use your tongue." Originally, I was waiting for the master to arrest the father and daughter of Xuanshan City, and after there was news, I would do it to you. But since you ran out by yourself, it also saves me a lot of exercises."

Before the words fell, Zong Shou's eyes immediately tightened, and his mind was slightly in a trance. He thought that this Demon Mountain Sect would take revenge on him, and he also thought that this Demon Sect must be unscrupulous.

But he never thought that the other party was not looking for him, but looking for Yiren and Xuanyuan who should be the strongest on the surface.

I remember that two days ago, Weak Water also reported to him that Xuanyuan Tong had advanced to the realm of the Heavenly Martial Sect. With the help of one city, there should be nothing to do for the time being.

But in this xiōng, there is still a burst of anger and anger. Zong Shou in his previous life, urinated all his life, and lived alone. Therefore, he acted as he pleased, without any scruples. He never lives and dies himself, and he gives birth to his heart.

Only then did I realize that I was the biggest difference from before. It's just that he already has someone he cares about in this matter.

As soon as he thought of this, Zong Shou's consciousness was already filled with killing intent, and the long black hair on the back of his head all fluttered up, forcibly breaking away from the hair crown. At the end, it is already gradually turning gray and white.

A little bit of death breath began to gather. If Wei Xu doesn't make a move, in today's battle, only the last few forms of this Styx death sword, the method of self-harm, can compete with this heavenly powerhouse!

The figure of the black mist, but it was a burst of great joy, and the voice did not move, and it was already a few feet away from the sect. And this sect guard was really shaken by his own words.

What if there is an ambush here and there today? A few feet away, you can take this son down without an instant. The sword of the Demon Aoi can be as fast as possible, even if it is at the level of Lingwu Venerable, it can't react!

A black sword shadow that was difficult to glimpse was almost silent, and it pierced through the black fog. It was also extremely fast, and just a flash, it was in front of Zong Shou.

But before he could stab into Zongshou's body, he heard a muffled sound of 'bō. The figure of the black mist only felt that it was a sword in his hand, stabbing against a steel wall.

If that's all there is to it, don't worry. He didn't care about the self-defense method, and it was expected. Whatever it is, he is confident enough to break it with a sword!

Then in the next moment, he felt a huge force that was not inferior to him, and he counterattacked. made that sharp black sword bend immediately. Then the whole person, without any resistance, was forcibly rebounded and rushed away.

Looking at the front again, I saw that the Zongshou expression was still yīn cold, and behind him, there was a young man in Confucian clothes, who was smiling gently and elegantly: "It's finally here, it's not easy." ”

He glanced at Zong Shou again, and said with the meaning of the funeral reward: "The play is good! Since this guy has made a move, even if the old devils of the Demon Sect come forward, they will not be able to protect this Demon Mountain Sect. However, your sword duel that borrows the breath of death is better to use less."

On the side of Zong Shou's shoulder, with just a slight pat, the aura of death dissipated instantly. Zong Shou's gaze also returned to clarity again.

The figure of the black mist staggered, retreating a hundred steps away, and then paused. At first, there was a moment of confusion. Then I felt that the eyes of the Confucian young man looked coldly again.

"Dare to drive my hands to the common people, you are so bold!"

This channel, the whole night. And suddenly it turned into daylight. In the sky, the bright moon is gone, and a bright tomorrow hangs high, placed in the center, and the light is hot.

The black fog figure only glanced at it, and it was suddenly shocked. It's still the middle of the night, and it's impossible to turn it to noon in an instant.

He has only seen this method in some classics left behind in the Cloud Wilderness era. And people who can usually have such magical powers have all entered the gate of the Immortal Dao, and the realm is quite high!

The person in front of him is actually above the immortal road!

"It's easy to heaven and earth!"

Almost as if he wanted to, the figure of the black mist fled away, but when he heard a chuckle, a boundless force suddenly enveloped him, making his figure suddenly stop in place. (To be continued)!.