Canghai Continent, Bingjie Mountain

Bingjie Mountain, the peaks reach into the sky, densely arranged together, looking from a distance, it looks like a huge and incomparably huge peak. Standing there like Optimus Prime, shrouded in clouds and mist, it is very mysterious. Under the mist, there are mountain peaks scattered horizontally, but they are not the shape of ordinary peaks. There are many strange things, and the types of weapons are clear here. Some peaks are like sword peaks, pointing to heaven and earth. Some of them are like giant pillars cutting off one side. Every once in a while, the giant sword let out a piercing roar, the stone spear roared, and all kinds of weapons seemed to come to life, which was very strange.

This military realm mountain is a place where opportunities and crises coexist, and there are constantly geniuses coming to try their chances. There are really people who take out some stone axes and other weapons from it, and in the hands of the masters of the Spirit Realm, they can collapse the mountain. Some weaker Soul Realm masters couldn't do this.

And that's what appeals to everyone. This Bingjie Mountain is the destination of Wanqi's descent.

Wan Qijiang stood on a mountain peak, looking at the crowd of people coming and going, and smiled helplessly. Obviously, I didn't expect this Bingjie Mountain to be so popular.

"Eh, what are you doing here?" said a veiled woman behind her, blinking her eyes.

"Yi Qing, didn't I say it, let's join in the fun. Wan Qichuan quibbled.

"I knew you wouldn't tell me" Yi Qing turned his head and ignored Qi Qi. Wan Qichuan touched his nose, at least he wouldn't be bored to death with such a person next to him. However, what is a little strange about Wanqijiang is that Yi Qing's cultivation cannot be known whether he detects it himself, and even Jinling is tight-lipped about Wanqijiang.

Wan Qijiang closed his eyes and picked up the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and then Wan Qixiang's Confucian temperament bloomed, and his breath became more and more flat, as if he had entered some kind of wonderful realm. Danqing dust heart, open.

Wan Qixiang held a map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and between the operation of divine power, there was a faint mountain shape behind him, which was much more solidified than when he was in the secret realm before. Then the air subtly became heavier, Wan Qixiang tried to add this gravity control to himself, Wan Qixiang was aggravated, only to feel that his feet were like being filled with lead, and it was difficult to move, but when he was lightened, he felt that his body was light.

It's amazing, Wan Qixiang couldn't help but admire, and then his sensitive discovery was far from a little turbulent. The map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in his hand also fluctuated with joy.

Got it. Wan Qi let out a shout of Yi Qing, and then jumped directly into the many peaks. Yi Qing smiled, didn't even turn his head, and the figure dissipated directly.

In the process of falling, Wanqi's divine power operated, and with a hand slap, the falling speed was greatly reduced, and it touched the ground smoothly. Compared to the previous whereabouts, it is a lot more decent now.

"Eh, I don't know how you're so slow. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Yi Qing sat beside a boulder not far in front of him, sarcastically disdainful.

Wan Qi lowered the corners of his mouth and twitched, Yi Qing was always so mysterious, he obviously didn't want to say anything anymore. Yi Qing looked at him like this, and sighed, what a piece of wood. Then a crisp voice sounded, "Gu, no, Wanqi descended, I think no matter what you are here for, don't let go of the chance, find a stone spear, you look at the standard spear in your hand, like paper, there is a fart."

After hearing this, Wan Qichuan patted his brain, obviously unexpectedly, and said "thank you", but he didn't notice anything in Yi Qing's words at all.

Yi Qing rubbed his head helplessly, and said softly to himself, "This nerd"

Wanqi turned his back to the past, and some things could not be seen by others. The divine power moved to the center of the eyebrows, and a stone-like thing appeared in the center of the eyebrows, like a third eye. It is engraved with strange runes, and a master can benefit immensely from a glance.

"Jinling Stone, probe," Wan Qijing muttered. After speaking, the light of his eyebrows flashed, and the situation around this area immediately appeared in Wan Qi's mind like a reflection, and Wan Qizhen saw a spear-shaped giant peak in his mind. A smile appeared on his face.

"Found it," Wan Qi's eyes flashed with surprise. Turning his head to look at Yi Qing boringly flicking his fingernails, he said speechlessly: "Yi Qing, you look so bored, what weapon are you looking for?"

"I, I don't need any weapons, I have my own weapons, so you don't have to worry about them. ”

While Wan Qichuan and Yi Qing were talking, there were several fierce fighting sounds next to them, and the two immediately stopped talking, and their divine power was running, and they didn't dare to make the slightest sound.

Under the detection of Wan Qi's descent, there were indeed a few people wandering around him just now. It seems that he is also looking for chance.

A figure descended from the sky, covered in blood, and it seemed that it had gone through a fierce battle. This person was a man who looked about the same age as Wan Qi descended, his eyes were pitch black, and there was some fierceness in the depths of his pupils. There are bloodshot spreads at the edge of the pupils, a short sharp hair, and a face that is still green, with knife-like edges and corners, revealing fortitude and firmness.

As soon as this person touched the ground, his ankle twisted, his body rotated, and the high-speed collision force of his own descent was wonderfully dissolved, and the long knife behind him flew out and inserted into the ground, and the man's hand flashed out like thunder and lightning, and the long knife went directly into it. The battle stance opens.

The man's long knife was three inches long and very sharp, and upon closer inspection he found that it was actually made of stone, and in the sunlight, the knife flashed sharply, no worse than that made of steel. The man stared at Wan Qijiang with blood-colored eyes, and Wan Qizhen only felt as if he was being targeted by a wolf, and he was terrified. The man said coolly: "Remember, my name is Zhang Yufei. ”