readx;? A group of teenagers walked along the avenue more than ten zhang wide, straight to the mountains in the distance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Such a wide road is very rare even in the city, let alone in this dense forest. The floor covered with stone bricks is very hard, but if you look closely, you will see that these stone bricks are not ordinary stones, but refined stones. I don't know what kind of place this Chixiao Pavilion is, there are so many strange stones.

As we got closer to the mountains, the atmosphere in the crowd began to be a little depressing, and there was certainly a fear of the unknown. What's more, the mountains that are already in front of them bring them an invisible coercion.

As a martial artist who has mastered the internal qi, he is already quite sensitive to the breath. They could feel an inexplicable oppression from among the mountain peaks.

A distance of several miles, under the speed of everyone, a moment came.

When they saw the two mountains that stood at the place where they had to pass to enter the mountain, they were completely shocked.

On the Red Tiger, because of the wide field of vision, I saw the two mountains from afar, and I didn't feel how spectacular. But it was only when it was close that everyone really realized how extraordinary these two peaks were.

Two mountains rise from the ground and stand on both sides of the road. The height is not less than five or six hundred zhang.

The side of the mountain peak in the direction of the road is as smooth as a mirror, as if it has been split alive.

If this is a natural formation, then it is necessary to admire the majestic power of heaven and earth. But if it was really split, it would be unimaginable.

Everyone didn't dare to imagine that this kind of holy scene was really artificially created, because apart from the mythical and legendary gods and gods, they really couldn't think of any strong person who could have such great power.

Halfway up the two mountains, each book is engraved with two large vermilion characters.

On the left, the red sky, the font is majestic, like the jade pillar of the sky. The right side is soaring to the sky, outlined like a sword, and the edge is exposed.

For these four words, the other teenagers may just sigh in their hearts, Chixiao Pavilion can be one of the seven most powerful sects on the peninsula, and it really has its extraordinary.

But when these simple four words entered Lin Zheng's eyes, he clearly felt a sense of suffocation as if facing an innate master.

No, the momentum on these four words is far from being comparable to that of a congenital master.

The shock that came from the sea of consciousness made him feel an inexplicable tremor.

And this kind of oppression from between fonts gave Lin Zheng the idea of finding out.

Forcibly resisting the coercion from the four characters, Lin Zheng stared at the end of the mountain. Among the silver-white vertical pupils, on the smooth mirror-like peak, the smoke waves are ethereal, and the layers of vitality are tumbling like a tide.

The four large characters hanging in the air are like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining brightly. With the four characters as the core, countless veins are constantly swimming. These lines are more complex than those in the red tiger's body, and the aura in the lines is full of a special charm.

Lin Zheng didn't notice that as the pupil power of his eyes came into contact with the peak surface lines, the golden runes in Zhihai suddenly lit up, and Zhihai, which had been calm for many days, began to be restless.

Countless perceptual mist flew up from the sea, and Lin Zheng's perception reached an intensity that he had never imagined, and this perception that had been improved several times just swept over the word 'chong' on the peak.

As soon as I came into contact with the rhyme of the word 'chong', I was deeply immersed in it and could not extricate myself.

The air wave near the word "rush" felt the sense of external force, and suddenly contracted, and the font seemed to come alive.

A cyan ancient sword flew out of the word 'rush' without warning.

The ancient sword had the momentum of tearing through the nine heavens and piercing through the netherworld.

When Lin Zheng realized that something was wrong, it was too late.

The distance of hundreds of zhang was instantaneous under the speed of the ancient sword as fast as lightning.

Facing the edge of the ancient sword, the flame flow in Lin Zheng's body suddenly exploded, but although the internal qi reacted, his body could not make any response. Every part of the body seems to be shackled by layers of shackles.

At this moment, Lin Zheng felt that the whole world was leaving him. All the sounds, the smells, the sensations, disappeared almost at the same time. In the whole consciousness, there was only the coercion of the giant sword.

Yao Cai, who was being carried by Lin Zheng on his shoulder, suddenly felt Lin Zheng's body stiffen, and he was still inexplicable why Lin Zheng suddenly stopped. But this doubt was instantly burned by the flames that erupted from Lin Zheng's body, if he hadn't felt that the other party's body was stiff like a wooden man, he almost thought that Lin Zheng was deliberately taking revenge on him.

In the next moment, Yao Cai's skin suddenly tightened, and the Tailuo Copper Pig instantly entered a state of soul merger. Although Yao Cai's head was carried behind Lin Zheng's back, the fear that he had never felt before from the star soul had already made him feel like he was there.

The crowd's march suddenly froze, and they felt a fear from the depths of their souls, but they couldn't detect what was happening.

And the one who really reacted at the first time was Gong Yu, who was walking at the head of the team, only to see him suddenly turn around, and the verdant bamboo cane that had appeared when he encountered the blue-eyed phoenix vulture had been held in his hand again.

"Return!"

A rich green cloud, in Gong Yu's cold cheer, pounced on Lin Zheng.

Although everyone was aware of the danger, the ancient sword was only an afterimage like a streamer in their eyes, and they couldn't see the truth at all.

Only Wang Meng, who was also a disciple of the inner sect of Chixiao Pavilion, knew what was going on, and his brows tightened as he looked at the cyan sword qi that was already approaching Lin Zheng's forehead.

Although he had long realized that Lin Zheng had condensed his senses, he didn't expect that the other party would be able to stimulate the star-striped sword intent on the Stanley character print.

Wang Meng's real combat power is definitely above Gong Yu, but at this moment, the only one who can save Lin Zheng is the other party who is a star pattern magician.

"Everyone, without my orders, you are no longer allowed to look at the handprints on the two mountains. Wang Meng's serious expression made everyone realize that something extremely serious must have happened.

Facing Teng Yan, who was a foot thick outside Lin Zheng's body, the sword light on his body was like nothing, and it broke open in an instant, approaching the center of his eyebrows.

In the afterglow, Yao Cai finally saw the ancient sword that gave him a fatal feeling, the ancient sword was like a twisted light, extremely illusory. But between this illusion, it can make people distinguish its entity.

Except for the entity, the ancient sword did not have any power fluctuations. It seemed that all threats had been restrained into the body of the sword, and this deadly threat was about to pierce Lin Zheng's head.

At this moment, the tag on Lin Zheng's chest suddenly flickered, and a layer of moon-white light appeared between the tip of the sword and the center of his eyebrows.

The light spot shattered silently, and under the dazzling light of the cyan ancient sword, it seemed as if it had never appeared, but it was not even a breath away from the ancient sword. And at this moment, Gong Yu's drinking order 'return' has arrived.

Sen Ran Green wrapped the ancient sword and made it rest on Lin Zheng's forehead. With the swing of the bamboo cane in Gong Yu's hand, the ancient sword flew back into the cliff leisurely.

It was as if all this had never happened, leaving only an extremely faint spot of blood on Lin Zheng's forehead.

"The next time you're messing around like this, no one will be able to save you. Gong Yu's voice didn't carry any emotion, and he turned around suddenly.

Everyone looked at Lin Zheng's sluggish appearance, and their hearts were a little sad. Although he was extremely curious about how the other party had attracted the attack of the ancient sword, no one wanted to truly experience that feeling of despair.

Taking advantage of Lin Zheng's relaxation, Yao Cai finally broke free from Lin Zheng's iron arm and fell to the ground. Looking at Lin Zheng's appearance, he was a little sympathetic. Lin Zheng has always given him the impression of being fearless, but in the face of the power of the ancient sword, he can only wait for death.

At this moment, Lin Zheng was definitely not stunned by the ancient sword as others imagined,

Just now, the moment the ancient sword passed through the light spot, a cool feeling quietly entered his sea of consciousness.

Lin Zheng only felt a burst of clarity in his mind, as if something had suddenly been born.

It's just that this feeling is too short-lived, and it doesn't even give Lin Zheng a chance to feel.

"Okay, since it's okay, let's stop bothering, let's go. Wang Meng took a deep look at Lin Zheng, turned around and left.

The blood spots between Lin Zheng's eyebrows quietly disappeared, leaving only an imperceptible dark mark. (To be continued.) )

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