She counted the days, and she didn't know what happened to Song Qingyun's Erha.

However, the little junior brother has been practiced by her for three years, although he is only now building the foundation of the Great Perfection, but he is born with a sword bone, and under normal circumstances, he can fight beyond the level, and Jin Dan can pass two moves, plus he runs fast, and it should not be a problem to run when he encounters hard stubble.

When you think about it, you don't have to worry too much.

Sang Luo put his eyes on Chu Yanshu's body again, pinched his five fingers, and set up the formation again.

This time, it was the aura of the entire Yunyao Secret Realm that was gathered.

She was not proficient in the Fu Array, but she had learned a little from her own resentful uncle, and she had just obtained the immortal inheritance, so she didn't expect to use it for the first time, but it was used on Chu Yanshu.

After setting up the formation, she turned her eyes to look in the direction of the stone gate.

I don't know, who is in the 'Gate of Death' who is receiving the Shura Dao lineage?

After about a quarter of an hour, the stone door opened.

The black-robed man had entered the Jindan realm, he found his way, and came out of the 'Door of Death', the old man on his side looked at the young man in the Spirit Gathering Array, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes,

"Kill him!"

A long knife condensed in the black-robed man's hand, and a thick demonic breath burst out from his body, heading towards Chu Yanshu in the Spirit Gathering Array.

Chu Yanshu, who was building the foundation, seemed to be aware of the breath of the outside world, his body was tense, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

If he regains his strength at this moment, even if he can escape, he will definitely be seriously injured.

But at this moment, the girl leaned down from the leafy tea tree, and Feng Li's sword body carried the hunting heavenly fire, forcing the black-robed man back with one move.

The long sword in his hand hummed, and Sang Luo blocked in front of the Spirit Gathering Array, and handed him a reassuring look, his voice was clear,

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Chu Yanshu hesitated for a moment, and continued to absorb the aura and build the foundation.

The phoenix eyes under the mask of the black-robed man narrowed slightly,

"Feng Lijian, you are Sang Luo!"

Sang Luo lowered his eyebrows lightly and said in surprise,

"Ah, do you still know Feng Lijian, it seems that Your Excellency is also a disciple of the Seven Sects?"

The black-robed man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were already full of murderous aura.

There was a hint of a smile in Sang Luo's apricot eyes, tsk, it seems that he guessed correctly!

The old man on the side of the black-robed man looked at Sang Luo, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous aura overflowed,

"Kill her!"

The people of Xuanyuan Sect deserve to die!

Sang Luo saw the phantom and squinted slightly.

Isn't that the old grandfather of Chu Yanshu in the original book?

What, a substitution?

Now, she was even more curious about who was behind the mask.

The black-robed man made another move, and Sang Luoti met him with his sword.

In the past three years, she has cultivated in addition to eating and sleeping, and her master doesn't care about the world, but Su Changluo has cultivated Sang Luo according to the next Xuanyuan Sect's sword venerable.

She is familiar with the swordsmanship tricks of the sect in the world, and Sang Luo has made moves again and again to force out the mental tricks of the black-robed man, but this person is very cunning, and she can't see the original qi no matter what.

The man in black was murderous, but gradually, he fell behind a little.

Even though he now has the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, his foundation is not as good as Sangluo.

And the murderous spirit is stronger, the aggression is greater, but it is also easier to see the flaws.

In contrast, the girl in Tsing Yi is extraordinarily calm and calm, and between one move and one formula, there is no leakage.

It was at this time that the first abutment of Chu Yanshu was formed, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder tribulation fell.

The young man in the Spirit Gathering Array suffered a heavy thunderstorm, and his sword eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was enduring great pain.

But then, another thunderstorm fell from the sky, faintly carrying the momentum of extermination.