The black-robed man, 'Red Elephant', who was as tall as a little giant, strode towards the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man found a trace of anger in his eyes, he had a good temper, but he was not without a temper, he was an innate powerhouse of the Dongyun Sect, and he was highly respected, but this red elephant didn't take him seriously, and said that he would solve him in three breaths, how could he not be angry?

"Boom!"

When the red elephant approached three steps away, the white-haired old man suddenly made a move, and with a wave of his sleeve, a thick true qi roared out, forming a thick and soft wall of qi and crushing towards the red elephant.

"Is the Dongyun Sect's Rouyun Jin?"

The dark-red bone-faced man looked at this scene, and instantly judged the details of the other party from the white-haired old man's means, it was a person from the Dongyun Sect!

"Bang!"

The invisible and qualitative, roaring and crushing wall of air bombarded the body of the red elephant, but the red elephant was not bounced out as imagined, the wall of air was smashed on the red elephant, but the red elephant did not retreat, or even unnoticed, continued to move forward, faster and faster!

"Huh? Soft cloud steel! ”

The white-haired old man's face changed slightly, he no longer had any reservations, and his palms were pushed out.

Thundered!

In the air, the wind and clouds surged, and the white clouds visible to the naked eye rushed forward, and as soon as they came into contact with the air, they became harder than steel from the original soft state, and crushed out, like a mountain of steel, to crush people.

In the face of other martial artists who were about to break into the canyon before, the white-haired old man had reservations, just bounced them away, but now in the face of this dangerous sect master, I am really moved, this is lighter and softer than steel, the wall of qi is crushed, and it is not a broken bone that is slightly rubbed!

"Roar!"

The sect master still didn't dodge for a minute, and a roar erupted from my throat, and I stepped out, and my thick, slender and weak arms poked out one after another.

"Click!"

The palm of my hand pierced through the thick steel qi wall, and the entire qi wall hit under Dong Ke's body, I still advanced one step at a time, and the palm that passed through the qi wall grabbed the neck of the white-haired old man fiercely!

"Let go!"

The white-haired old man was also really angry, and a surging true qi erupted all over my body, like a cloud of mist, and like a flame.

The seven fingers that held the white-haired old man were difficult to tighten, and the sect master snorted hotly, and with a flick of one arm, a weak force was infused, throwing the white-haired old man out like a cannonball.

"Bang!!"

The white-haired old man was thrown away a hundred or seventy zhang away, and his front back hit the wall of the snow-capped mountain, making a dull crashing sound, and the snow and broken rocks rolled up, and the snow and dust rushed to the sky!

"Ahem......"

The white-haired old man's body slipped up against the wall of the snow-capped mountain, he coughed twice consciously, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, he was already seriously injured, and his gaze at the sect master was already full of horror and solemnity.

That Dong Ke's body is simply like flesh and blood, I have cultivated for a hundred years of soft cloud strength, but it can be soft and strong, but whether it is rigid or soft, it is difficult to force the sect master to take half a step, I can't imagine that the other party's strength is weak, and it is still under myself!

"Interesting! You hate fighting the strong! ”

The sect master saw the white-haired old man coughing up blood and being vigilant, but I didn't have any interest in pursuing it.

"The Sect Master...... The regression was too slow, and it took two years to enter the innate realm and join your Life Destroying Society, but now that strength ......"

This short and fat white-robed woman, seeing that the sect master had to crush the white-haired old man with vulgar strength, a trace of jealousy appeared in the depths of my eyes, and I was shocked by the speed of the sect master's regression, it is estimated that if it is a long time, the other party will even be able to come and live!

"It's wrong, let's go."

The dark red masked woman also seemed to be satisfied with the sect master's performance, and I nodded appreciatively, and did not entangle with the white-haired old man, but took the lead in walking towards the canyon.

The sect master and the white-robed short, fat woman, followed ahead, and their figures disappeared at the entrance to the canyon crack.

The white-haired old man witnessed that scene, did he stop it, and in fact he stopped it, this Dong Ke alone is extremely good, not to mention that there are not seven of them, and most of them are above me.

"Hopefully, Vice Dong Ke can handle it......"

The white-haired old man secretly said in his heart, I am not a little dignified, those eight people are definitely fierce opponents! It's my job to guard the entrance, to prevent the young people from retreating into it and causing trouble.

Immediately, the white-haired old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sat back in his original position.

"Even Dong Kexin's juniors stopped these eight people?"

"This 'sect master' is so terrifying, he is definitely an innate martial artist! Even if you retreat...... They are also qualified to compete with us! ”

The thousands of warriors guarding inside witnessed that scene, and their hearts sank.

The eight people who had just retired were definitely innate martial artists, and they were extremely superior, and the superior martial artists were not qualified to compete with them at all.

And all we can do is not stay inside, wait silently, hoping that it can happen unintentionally, fish in troubled waters, and reap certain benefits!

"The temperature outside...... It's hot! ”

At this time, Su Changkong relied on his low-minded body to retreat from the canyon crack from the white-haired old man's obstruction, and as soon as he retreated into it, Su Changkong was not a little surprised in his heart.

Just because the temperature in the canyon crack was too hot, there was a visible cold air for seven weeks, and with Su Changkong's physique, he also felt a trace of coldness, and the deeper he went outside, the hotter it became.

The heat in the canyon, let alone a special person, is not a martial artist, and even a martial artist who has just entered the realm of qi and blood, his limbs will be stiff, his qi and blood will be coagulated, and he will be frozen to death!

That place is indeed a place where martial artists can come, and they don't even have the ability to live!

"Seven weeks of ice crystals...... The debris that has not yet been scattered, it seems that the original entrance to the canyon is covered with ice crystals, as if it has been dug out weakly by someone, is it Shan Weizhao's person? ”

Su Changkong said secretly.

Su Changkong saw that the inside of the canyon was covered by a layer of ice crystals, whether the ice crystals were formed naturally or under some influence, whether it was under the ground or under the canyon wall, there was a thick layer of ice crystals.

"Click!"

Su Changkong picked up an ice crystal fragment, pinched it with his seven fingers, and the ice crystal fragment did not react at all, until I increased my strength, and the ice crystal fragment was crushed by me.

"It's hard! The ice crystals on the other side are as hard as iron! "Su Changkong is also not frightened, that place is too ordinary!

Restraining his mood, Su Changkong retreated to the rear with a big heart, preventing possible safety.

The road inside the canyon is diagonally upward, as if it leads to the underground, Su Changkong has traveled a distance of one or four miles all the way, and in terms of feeling, I feel like I have retreated to the bottom of Xueyuan Mountain.

"Bell, bell!"

"The ice crystals in that place are too hard, and the digging has been slow for eight days in a row, and it exhausts you!"

And faintly, Su Changkong heard a crisp collision sound, as well as a voice of Youna.

"It's Shan Weizhao's people!"

From afar, Su Changkong saw the scene in the near distance.

There were no seven people standing behind the ice crystal barrier, and one of the women in Tsing Yi was holding a long sword with a cold light, and the long sword in my hand danced, and the sword light was brilliant, chopping or slashing, causing the ice crystals and ice chips blocking the road behind to fly.

The road in that place was covered with ice crystals, and if you wanted to retreat, you could only carve out a path, but the hardness of those ice crystals was like a special piece of iron, even if we were Shan Weizhao's innate martial artists, it was also difficult, but we didn't walk while weakly breaking the ice crystals and opening up a way to retreat.

"Nobody's coming!"

And the seven people in the vicinity also noticed Su Changkong, and their eyes looked at each other, with different eyes.

A martial artist who can break through the white-haired old man's resistance will be strong.

"Old man, it's safe outside, it's too late for him to turn back now!"

Among the seven people, a hot woman with a knife at her waist stared at Su Changkong, and I spoke.

"Juniors, the juniors just want to get a wisp of innate qi, there must be no other treasures, and the juniors will compete for it."

Su Changkong said very politely.

Those seven people are all Shan Weizhao's weaklings, and all of them have a very weak aura, especially one of them is a white-haired woman with a dusty temperament, and the feeling for Su Changkong is measurable, and even the aura flowing on my body surface is different from ordinary people, which means that the other party's cultivation is low enough to be able to use the aura of heaven and earth to a certain extent!

The most special thing about the innate martial artist is that this kind of innate condensation is the human flower.

That kind of innate martial artist who uses the heavenly vein to refine the aura to strengthen his own body, his own side may not be much weaker than the qi and blood realm, of course, just this physique that has been tempered by the aura, is enough to crush the peak of the qi and blood realm by using any martial arts and true qi!

For example, Zheng Feisha, Li Hongwu and even Dong Kexin, a congenital-level demon martial artist, all belong to that level!

It can feel and refine the aura of heaven and earth and weakens itself, but there is a way to use the unrefined aura of heaven and earth to kill the enemy.

Therefore, Su Changkong was able to fight beyond the ranks, and he was able to kill Dong Kexin, who had not been killed.

And when you reach the realm of seven flowers, and then condense the earth flower, the 'essence' in the eight secrets of the human body's 'essence and spirit' will be so small that it will far exceed ordinary people, and when you reach that step, you will almost be able to use the heaven and earth aura in the inner realm.

Of course, you don't have to reach the realm of the Seven Flowers to do that, some geniuses with amazing qualifications, such as Su Changkong, relied on the cultivation guidance technique to perceive the aura of heaven and earth before retreating into the innate realm, and combined it with their own martial arts.

And among the seven people of Shan Weizhao, eight of them are saying that at least this white-haired woman is definitely a low-handed hand who can use the aura of heaven and earth to fight!

The weak people of that level are already counted as the elite among the innate martial artists.

Su Changkong was able to kill Elder Tan, this was because Dong Kexin could use the aura of heaven and earth, but against the white-haired woman, Su Changkong had absolutely no chance of winning, the other party's cultivation realm was far below me, and it was suspected that he could also use the aura of heaven and earth, which was beyond the scope of Su Changkong's ability to deal with.

Therefore, as soon as Su Changkong saw the other party's gaze, I directly stated my purpose very interestingly, saying that I did not come without any plans for what we wanted, but just wanted a wisp of innate qi, so as not to arouse the hostility of the other party.

"Huh? Need Innate Qi? Is he an innate martial artist? ”

As soon as Su Changkong's words came out, among the seven Shan Wei Zhao martial artists, a gray-clothed middle-aged man said with a slight surprise.

The white-clothed young man looked to be at least eighty years old, and the other party was so thirsty for innate qi, he was probably not an innate martial artist.

"Yes." Su Changkong was firm, but he still got that point.

The seven people glanced at each other, and the white-haired woman with a dusty temperament was slightly surprised when she heard this: "There is a congenital ...... To be able to retreat into the canyon from Elder Liu's obstruction, he is very vulgar. ”

Elder Liu is the white-haired old man of Shan Weizhao who is guarding inside.

"Since you want the innate qi, you have to rely on your own ability, even if what he gets is his, you have to count on you to give him the innate qi."

Groaning slightly, this temperament is out of the dust, and the white-haired woman who looks eighty years old and looks handsome on the inside spoke.

As soon as these words came out, Su Changkong breathed a sigh of relief, the other party said this, and he said it very clearly, he was sure that Su Changkong got his own innate qi, and we would fight for it, but we would also give up the innate qi to Su Changkong.

That's enough, after all, the white-haired woman's own strength is measurable, and she is completely able to overwhelm people and force Su Changkong to leave, but she did so, and said that she must have obtained Su Changkong's innate qi, and we will take the initiative to snatch it.

The white-haired woman will say this, also because we Dong Kexin has a deep background, and as a white-haired woman Shan Weizhao's deputy red elephant, she will snatch a senior for a wisp of innate qi, which is too embarrassing, of course, it is only to snatch the innate qi that has fallen into the hands of my people, who will think that the innate qi is less, and it is excellent to use it to hand it over to the martial artist in the sect, or to exchange it for cultivation resources!

Su Changkong can get it, it depends on my own ability!

"Nobody's here again? Or stop one. ”

Very slowly, Dong Kexin's seven people frowned, and saw the end of the nearby road, and there were no eight figures following the road towards this place.

Su Changkong had just retreated for a short time, and then he retreated to the bottom of the canyon without others, and there was only one person, a full eight people!

"The eight...... is a very safe character. The white-haired woman's face showed a hint of solemnity, and I said in a loud voice to the eight Shan Wei Zhao martial artists, reminding us to be big-hearted.

In fact, I reminded that the other eight people were also innate martial artists with keen perception, and they instinctively sensed the horror of these eight white-robed people with different physiques.

As for the eight white-robed women, they also saw Su Changkong, the white-haired woman and others from a distance.

"Huh?"

As for the sect master among them, his gaze swept around from under everyone, his gaze was slightly fixed under Su Changkong's body, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, not a little incredulous, and then he looked away quietly.

"Who is this person?"

Su Changkong's brows furrowed, I observed the eight white-robed women who came with me, and the eight of them were all extremely safe and creepy figures, among which the white-robed woman with the lowest stature also made Su Changkong feel less than he glanced at, just because I felt that this person's breath was slightly unfamiliar.

It's just that the white-robed woman is wearing a bone mask, and her body is more than two meters low, it stands to reason that the size alone is so eye-catching, I must not be impressed, but there are no people I know who do not match that characteristic.

"Qi and Blood Realm Martial Artist?" The fat white-robed woman's gaze swept over Su Changkong, and a trace of crumbs appeared in the depths of her eyes, and she looked away.

As for the dark red-faced woman, she glanced at it, and then looked away, and there was no mood swing.

"Eight, they seem to have come from afar, which foreign friends are they? Dare to ask for a nickname? ”

Among the seven martial artists of Shan Weizhao, the eldest is the eldest, and he looks nearly seventy years old, and he arches his hand politely, I can feel that the eight people faintly reveal an extremely safe atmosphere, and it is good that conflicts will break out, so I want to know the identity and details of those eight people.

"Wind and sun."

Originally, it was just a question, but what made the middle-aged man in yellow slightly aware was the dark red-faced woman in the center, who made a voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female, and reported her name uncomfortably.

"Sect Master."

"Zhong Yue."

Seeing that the dark red bone-faced woman reported her name, the low white-robed woman and the short and fat white-robed woman also reported their names.

"Wind and the Moon, Dong Ke, Zhong Yue......"

Those eight names made Dong Kexin and everyone in their hearts, but they all shook their heads, one of them had heard of our name.

The white-haired woman said: "You are Shan Weizhao and the deputy red elephant Baiyun River, since the eight are here, they must also want to explore the mystery inside the canyon, this is if you work together to explore it first." ”

The white-haired woman Bai Yunhe, her identity is indeed special, she is Dong Kexin's deputy red elephant, and when it comes to strength, Shan Weizhao is far weaker than the Spirit Dao Sect.

And Baiyun River also knew that it was possible to drive those eight people away, but it was better to see if there was anything we wanted in the canyon first, there must be no one, this move was worth the loss, it must not be ...... It's a matter of means!

The dark red-faced woman is okay with the sun and the moon, I stand with my hands in my hands, but I also have the intention of not making a move.

"Dongyun Sect, go on."

Bai Yunhe motioned to the woman in Tsing Yi with a sword in hand to continue digging the passage.

There were ice crystals all over the road, and it was necessary to dig passages along the way to go backwards, and it didn't take two or eight days for Dong Kexin's seven innate martial artists to reach this place.

"Snort!"

The woman in Tsing Yi, Dongyun Zong, nodded, held the sword, cut and slashed it horizontally again, and dug out the ice crystals that were as soft as iron, and the speed was very fast.

But Feng Riyue looked at it for a while, obviously not a little irritable, and I spoke: "Sect Master, he will open the way." ”

"Yes." The low female sect master nodded yes, worked hard, and walked towards the ice crystal layer that blocked the path behind her.

"Don't mess around! You need to use skill, if you attack brutally, it will cause the bottom of the canyon to collapse, and it will be even more troublesome! ”

Seeing this, Shan Weizhao's Dongyun Sect hurriedly reminded that it was located at the bottom of the canyon, and if there must be a landslide, it would not be a congenital burial.

The sect master ignored it, and I stepped out, and a left fist smashed out in a roundabout way, bringing a whistling sound.

"Bang!"

That punch smashed angrily under the thick layer of ice crystals, but the surprising force of the punch did not explode violently, but was condensed into a bundle, and the destructive power was within a certain range!

(End of chapter)