Nan Jian moved to Qin Jian's side, looked at the two people who were "entangled" not far away with him, and said softly: "When He Li entered, he saw Leng Yue at a glance, so he often went to the Torture Sword Pavilion to look for Leng Yue, but..."

Nan Jian's words were not finished, but Qin Jian knew what he was going to say, Qin Jian turned his head to look, Nan Jian's always cold face actually softened a little, Qin Jian was greatly surprised, and said with a smile: "I thought you and her were..."

He didn't finish his words, but he knew that Nan Jian would know, and sure enough, Nan Jian shook his head and said, "I grew up with her, like a brother and sister, how could it be that kind of relationship." ”

Qin Jian laughed twice, and just wanted to open his mouth to tease, when suddenly the boat slammed down, and the surrounding light was bright, and after everyone stood firm, they looked around, and an ancient and vast mountain range appeared in front of everyone.

"Okay, disciples, the Xiaoxuan Mountain Range has arrived, each of you must remember to be careful and not reckless." An old voice came from inside the cabin.

It turned out to be here.

The light shield on the body of the boat gradually dissipated, and everyone jumped down from the boat, many disciples had never been here before, so there was also curiosity in their eyes when they looked around, which naturally included Qin Jian.

Just as Qin Jian and the others were carefully looking at the ancient mountain range, the space not far away shook one after another, and then two huge space magic boats broke through the void and fell to the ground with a powerful impact.

All the disciples turned their eyes to the two Dharma boats, and the gray and green light masks on the Dharma boats dissipated one after another, and everyone turned their heads to look, and two groups of people walked down from the two Dharma boats.

Each group of people was about seventy or eighty, and a group of people were dressed in coarse linen clothes, burly figures, and muscles looming, and they walked in unison, and the earth was faintly shaken; The other group of people were dressed in green shirts, holding long swords, with a faint smile on their faces as if they had been rehearsed in advance.

"Alchemy Hall!"

"Jun Jian Lou!"

There were disciples around Qin Jian who exclaimed in a low voice, and when Qin Jian heard this, what Wang Mang had said to himself immediately appeared in his mind: "There are four major sects participating in the hunting conference, namely the Iron Sword Gate, the Refining Hall, the Jun Sword Tower, and the Devil May Cry Sect. ”

"Refining the hall, refining the body is the main, the disciples under the sect are each physically strong, and the body is as hard as black iron; Jun Jian Lou, majoring in kendo, is a hypocrite, especially its owner, known as the gentleman's sword, is actually a real villain; The Devil May Cry Sect, the cultivation is weird, the disciples are insidious and vicious, moody, and their attacks are also extremely weird and unpredictable, so you must pay attention. ”

The head of the coarse linen clothes is a burly old man, with a long beard like a halberd, not angry but mighty, and the other is a slender middle-aged man, with a handsome face and a smile on his face from time to time, which makes people feel good.

There was also a thin figure walking out of the Iron Sword Gate, and Qin Jian recognized that this was one of the several elders who came out with the door master when he first came to the Iron Sword Gate that day, as if his surname was Chen, and he was extremely important in the sect.

"Elder Chen, long time no see."

"Elder Shi."

"Elder Qing."

The three of them hugged each other's fists, and it seemed that the three of them had known each other for a long time, and then the three of them walked aside to catch up, so there were only disciples of the three sects left in this area.

At this time, among the disciples of Jun Jian Lou, a disciple in a green shirt took the lead, with a slender figure, a handsome face, and a gentle smile on his face, and arched his hand: "In the lower Jun Jian Lou big disciple, Jun Yan." ”

"Gentleman? Burst! Hahahaha..."The disciples of the other two factions were all laughing, especially the people from the Refining Hall, laughing even more unscrupulously, looking at the man in the green shirt with a look full of strangeness, and the white face of the man in the green shirt gradually turned red and purple.

"You!"

"Look for death!"

The disciples of Jun Jian Lou were furious, and then the crisp sound of "Boom" sounded, and the disciples of Jun Jian Lou all pulled out the long swords in their hands and pointed at the disciples of the Refining Hall.

"Come on, who's afraid of whom!" Seeing this, the people in the Lianqiu Hall were not vegetarians, and when they saw this, they all rubbed their hands, and looked at the disciples of Jun Jianlou excitedly, especially the burly man who was led by a shirtless man, and his eyes burst out with red light.

The tense atmosphere seemed to explode in the next moment.

At this time, a burly figure walked out from the front of the Iron Sword Gate, and everyone looked at it, it was the eldest disciple of the Iron Sword Gate, He Li.

I saw He Li arching his hands towards the two sides and said, "Let me say that this is not a good time to start a war. ”

"Who are you?" The disciple led by the refining hall said.

"Great disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, He Li." He Li said calmly.

"Let me listen to you? You're a hairy man. The man said dismissively.

Even Jun Yan, the eldest disciple of Jun Jian Sect, had a cold glint in his eyes, but the gentle smile on his face never faded.

"You..."He Li didn't react, but the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect behind him were not angry, we were kind enough to persuade you, but you were good, and you blamed us in turn?

He Li waved his hand and laughed softly: "Okay, since that's the case, then you can go to war, and then see who is the profitee." With that, he turned around and returned to the camp of the Iron Sword Gate.

The rest of the Jun Jian Lou and the Refining Hall were stuck there, and they didn't know whether to continue or retreat? All the disciples turned their eyes to the position headed by the people from all sides, which was the big disciple of their sect.

Jun Kai and the burly figure glared at each other, neither of them willing to take the lead in retreating, but neither of them wanted to fight, so the whole area fell into an eerie silence.

Qin Jian stared at the burly back not far away, it was the back that belonged to He Li, he felt a little strange in his heart, wondering why He Li would stop the battle between Lian Qi Hall and Jun Jian Tower? Wouldn't it be better to let the two sides fight and treat yourself as a "fisherman"? But he didn't have the slightest doubt about He Li's ability, he could be appointed by the sect to lead the hunting conference, would he be a simple person?

But soon, the doubts in his heart were solved.

Rumble!

Just when the two sides of Jun Jian Lou and Lian Qi Hall confronted each other, there was a loud noise in the distance, a big earthquake shook the earth, everyone's eyes were attracted, only to see the fire in the distance, a huge space black hole appeared in the void above, the silver light around the space black hole flickered, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, the black hole gradually shrunk.

A moment later, the flames dissipated, and a strangely shaped chariot appeared in everyone's eyes.

Just when many people were curious about this, the car "banged" and turned into wisps of black smoke, covering the eyes of everyone, and when the black smoke dissipated, a team of about 100 people appeared in front of everyone.

The people in the team were all dressed in black, their faces were pale, and their eyes were cloudy, and they looked at them as if they were being stared at by countless poisonous snakes, and everyone's hairs couldn't help but stand up.

The leader of the team was a thin old man and an extremely handsome young man, the old man's face was wrinkled, and the eyes hidden behind him emitted a faint gray light.

"It's someone from the Devil May Cry Sect!"

I don't know who shouted, and the eyes of everyone except Qin Jian became a little solemn, and even the Refining Hall and Jun Jian Tower, which were tense just now, also turned their eyes to the Devil May Cry Sect and the others who were slowly approaching.

The handsome young man at the head couldn't help but chuckle out loud when he saw that everyone was waiting for a jealous expression, and his eyes were filled with contempt.

Whew!

The three figures appeared in front of all the disciples almost at the same time, and they were none other than the leading elders of the Iron Sword Sect and other sects, and their eyes were also faintly solemn.

"Elder Qing, Elder Shi, Elder Chen, don't come unharmed." The voice was hoarse and harsh, and everyone's eyes followed the sound, it was the leader of the Devil May Cry Sect.

"Humph!" Elder Qing snorted coldly, his voice was full of disdain, after all, Jun Jianlou was based on "Jun", and he was full of disgust for these people who were not ghosts or ghosts of the Devil May Cry Sect.

Elder Chen and Elder Shi just bowed their heads lightly and did not speak.

"Hehe," the old man smiled sadly, and didn't care, he glanced at everyone, smiled, originally there were many wrinkles on his face, this smile, his shriveled face was even more frowned, and everyone who saw it had a numb scalp.

"Is the quality of this group of disciples good?" The old man sneered and said, the disciples of the three sects are a little strange, what this old man said is so strange, but the next moment, all the hairs on their bodies stand up.

"I don't know how much I can get out of this time." A gloomy voice sounded, and the old man's tone seemed to be full of curiosity, but this curiosity made a chill rise in everyone's hearts.

Rumble!

The leader of the three sects, the elder of the three sects, suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum, and the Xuan Qi on his body gushed out wildly, and flew and circled around him, and the powerful coercion caused the surrounding disciples to retreat backwards, and the surrounding space couldn't help but emit a "squeak" oppressive sound.

"Quack," a piercing laugh sounded, and the elder of the Devil May Cry Sect said: "You don't have to make a fuss, life and death are in your own destiny, who would dare to keep you until the fifth watch?" ”

"Humph! Which Hades is Hades? Could it be your Hades? Elder Qing of Jun Jian Lou gritted his teeth and said.

"His family? The one in his family is called Wang Yan, and I don't know who reversed his name for him, hehe, maybe it's himself. Elder Shi of the Refining Hall echoed.

"Shut up! Dare to insult my sect master! The old man was furious, his face trembled, and everyone who watched was terrified.

"Is Wang Yan your sect master? How I didn't know! Elder Shi looked "puzzled".

"Yikes!" The old man shouted angrily, raised his hand, and a black torrent blasted towards Elder Shi.

Swish!

The black torrent marked the space with a black mark, carrying a terrifying power!

Elder Shi shouted angrily, the muscles on his arm like a mountain moved, and a powerful force spread out, blasting out with a punch.

The two collided violently, and with a "bang" of the torrent, it turned into countless points of light and dissipated between heaven and earth, while Elder Shi took two steps back, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each foot.