At this time, Lu Fei had slowly walked out of the camp and said to Liuyun beside him: "The set of swordsmanship that I taught you before is the first eight of the twelve styles of the wind, so let's take advantage of your ability."

Liuyun looked at Lu Fei gratefully, and then said, "Thank you."

And the pheasant on the side said: "After all the troubles, Lei Hu has become the real king of mercenaries, and Liuyun has also learned higher martial arts, so what about me?

Lan Yiyi smiled and said: "Your Phantom Demon Fist is too powerful, you don't need to learn anything else, and besides, in front of anyone, your Phantom Demon Fist will be sent out with a blow, so that no one can stand it."

When everyone heard this, they laughed, and only the pheasant stood there with a ashamed face, how could he not hear Lan Yi's ridicule, which belonged to him the weakest.

Looking at such a harmonious picture, Lan Yi said again: "Okay, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, let's say goodbye, take care"

Everyone put away their smiles at this time, clenched their hands into fists with a serious face and said, "Take care"

After speaking, everyone flew together and flew towards the position of the mainland trade union.

And Lei Hu looked at the backs of everyone leaving, and said in his heart: "I hope that the next time you see you, you will become stronger"

Time and space shuttle, from black to white, the time of the cyan continent has slowly left, and what catches everyone's eyes is a familiar scene, the four seasons are like songs, spring breeze and wood rain, the hot summer has left, in exchange for a fallen autumn leaves.

Feeling a cool autumn breeze, Lan Yi closed his eyes as if he was still silent in the mercenary mountain range in the cyan continent, thinking back to the scenes of hell on earth, recalling all kinds of things that happened in Dancheng, and even more remembering that there would be a person who looked the same as him in another continent, which really made him unforgettable.

Standing on the land of the White Continent, breathing in the familiar smell of earth, Lan Yi's mind had to be pulled back to reality, although he didn't know where this was in the White Continent, but as soon as he stepped here, he could sense that his home was close at hand.

At this time, I saw a figure flying across the top of my head, looking at the figure seemed to be a little familiar, but it felt too strange, but behind this there was a black figure, from which a trace of death could be clearly felt, and everyone's eyes were stunned, isn't this the breath of a wizard? How could it appear here, the wizards in the past were all invisible existences in the mainland, and even if they acted, they were all hidden, but now in broad daylight, they dare to hunt down and kill the strong people in our continent, isn't this just looking for death?

Thinking of this, Lan Yi couldn't control the anger in his heart again, and directly drew an afterimage and rushed forward.

Seeing Lan Yi's actions, everyone didn't hesitate to take out their strongest strength and rushed forward, after all, they returned to the White Continent, and everyone no longer had anything to hide.

At the moment of Lan Yi, everyone was behind, and the real person of the wind gave full play to the characteristics of his long-range attack, directly slashing out three sword qi, and the power of the strong sword saint was self-evident, seeing that the real person of the wind was the first to exert his strength, Lu Fei, as the sword emperor, was not to be outdone, and also brandished three imposing swords to instantly stimulate the strongest martial arts.

"Three Knife Streams - Breaking"

Six sword qi slashed directly at the person in the air.

Feeling the incomparably domineering sword qi of the six realms, the black-clothed man in the air frowned and instantly stopped pursuing, and when the call came in the air, he actually dodged all the attacks, knowing that the martial arts of the Xuantian level of the Dao Dao were not only powerful, but also so fast that they were imperceptible.

When they saw many people dodging past, everyone was even more surprised.

Lan Yi was surprised when he saw it, but his speed was still missing, so he rushed over and picked up the unicorn arm and smashed it directly with a heavy punch.

"Knock" With a bang, the fists collided, arousing countless qi Lang, but how much power his punch contained was only known to Lan Yi himself, but it was more than the other party to take it, the other party smiled slightly and quickly palmed, Lan Yi was startled, and hurriedly condensed the aura wall on the surface of the body, but a surprising scene happened again, directly the opponent's palm was put on his own aura wall, and he didn't feel the slightest resistance and melted directly into it, and hit his chest with a palm, Lan Yi felt pain, and the qi and blood in his chest surged, and he was directly knocked out of the air, Lan Yi exclaimed: "Pure power!"

And at this time, a burning fire ring in the sky suddenly set on the man's body, the raging flames kept burning, and after putting it on the man's body, the volume of the fire ring was also shrinking, and the last one was tightly locked on the other party, and I saw that Hu Feng's chanting speed was getting faster and faster, and he suddenly jumped up and shouted "burst flames" I saw that countless rings of fire suddenly fell from the sky in the air and directly and accurately set on the man's body, and the layers of the most unruly fire ring directly changed the height of the man, and the appearance of the circle of fire was removed, and nothing could be seen, in addition to the flames, there were layers of aura outside the fire circle, which made people suddenly feel a taste of suffocation.

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed when they saw such martial arts.

But at this time, Hu Feng's expression did not show a trace of relaxation, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell one after another on his forehead.

And the flush on his face became more and more dense, and after the last spurt, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the chanting ended abruptly.

With a "bang", the layers of fire rings were directly shattered in an instant when Hu Feng vomited blood.

The man looked at the people around him and smiled: "Where did you come from?

Looking at this man in a black cloak, everyone's expressions were not relaxed at all, because the aura emanating from the man's body was too powerful, so powerful that it was higher than the second protector he thought of before.

Just when everyone was doubting the identity of the other party, the person who was chased before fell back and shouted loudly: "Everyone be careful, the other party is the strongest messenger of the Witch Soul Palace-the Great Protector"

Everyone wrinkled when they heard this, and the aura in the body was immediately adjusted to the strongest state, Lan Yi touched his chest after standing firm, although he was not injured because of the Qilin Holy Armor, but the power just now still shocked his body painfully, and a second protector is already difficult to deal with, so isn't this big protector more difficult to deal with than the second protector?

The Great Dharma Protector looked at the person who had just spoken, and then said, "You know that you should not know something about the Dao, and sooner or later you will die."

The man smiled and said, "I admit that you are very powerful, but is there no one in the huge white continent who is your opponent?"

The voice fell, and before the man could continue to speak, the man suddenly appeared beside the man, raised his hand and was about to grab the other party, everyone was shocked, just when they thought that the other party would definitely succeed, the soles of the man's feet instantly walked with a set of psychedelic steps, and he actually escaped the clutches of the great protector, only to see a back and forth came to Lan Yi and the others.