Talking about the future - Lu Feichi, his heart fluctuates.

"Unless the Ming Xin Sect plans to make a public move, otherwise, as long as you rush to the realm of the sect, you will be generally safe. ”

There are many distracting thoughts, thinking - thinking - it is easy to think, but it is difficult to do. From this place to the realm of Xingtian Sect, there is still about half a month's journey. This path of return must be particularly difficult.

Thinking about it carefully, my heart was gloomy: "I just don't know the way, Master is now~~" Whether he is alive or not, this is a thought, but I don't want to think about it.

Countless thoughts, countless thoughts, coiled in the bottom of my heart.

Whose instruction was it for Da Zhao Dongnan Lu to participate in the interception and killing? Is it the Thirteen Princes Mingliyu? If so, what is its purpose?

The most important ones are...... Does the sect know that he has returned?

Does the sect know the Tao? Tan Weiran's heart is cold, and he has a line of hope!

Hopefully, the sect is not pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Tan Weiran's expression was cold, he had never heard that the "Killing King" was indifferent by nature, indifferent emotionally, and never did meaningless things. His return to the sect should be said to have no impact on Ming Liyu at all, nor will it affect the Huangyanquan War.

"Even, maybe I'm an inconsequential character in Ming Liyu's mind at this time, and I won't pay attention to it at all. ”

That's right, as we all know, the King of Killing is just that.

The Ming Heart Sect will worry about the hidden veins, and Huang Xuan Quandao will never care. Don't say that there are ten hidden veins, and they can't affect the Huangyanquan War, because they are not on the level at all.

"What is unique about the Great Light Sword?"

It's really a place where I can't figure it out, and I remember it carefully, and I faintly remember what the master said at the beginning: "The Great Light Sword, there are other mysteries, and you can not easily learn it." ”

No wonder, no matter how he practiced, he couldn't condense his sword intent. The question is, what is the secret of the Great Light Ming Sword? Why is it easy to learn it? What is it that he has learned, is it fake?

It must be known that he came up with enlightenment from the sword marks left by Zong Changkong. It can't be that the sect of the long sky meeting is also fake, right?

This thought is full of doubts. Thinking about it, Tan Weiran shook his head and rubbed his face, and looked straight ahead again!

The road ahead was long and dangerous! However, he had to return to the Visible Peak as fast as possible and take responsibility.

Thinking about it - yes, Tan Weiran turned over the horse and patted the spirit horse. — blink like the wind — disappear at the end of the road.

No matter who intercepts and kills in front, they will never be able to stop his determination to return to the sect! Those who intercept and obstruct him halfway can kill each other, and there will be two kills. Tan Weiran was extremely cold, and he would never mind killing if necessary.

Three thousand miles away, there is Fengcheng Pass in front!

Fengcheng Pass is a Xiongguan, which happens to stand on the road that must be passed to talk about the future. If you want to go back, you must first rush through this majesty, and there is no second choice.

Tan Weiran condensed his true qi and leaned over the spirit horse, feeling the speed of the wind, slowly igniting the battle intent in his heart, and indulging in anger burned the blood in his chest.

I can't wait to tear the placket open and let the wind blow my heart wantonly!

"This is the last time. ”

Guan Qianshan stood on top of Xiongguan, and said to Tan Mingjun with a cold smile on his face: "After passing Fengcheng Pass, it is not the defense area of the Southeast Road. So, this is the most reluctant!"

Tan Mingjun stood at the head of the city and looked down at this hundred-zhang Xiongguan, disdainful of it, it was really a remote and barbaric place. Even an important threshold has to be on this scale.

Guan Qianshan introduced: "Fengcheng Pass, 30,000 troops are stationed.

The wall is a hundred feet high, and it is definitely not something he can rush through. —Suddenly, there was a little greed in his eyes: "However, for Mr. Tan's business, a lot of manpower has been lost, and it is difficult to explain it to the court." ”

Insatiable old stuff. Tan Mingjun snorted coldly in his heart, if he changed the time and place, it was possible for him to kill people. However, here and now, he needs, Ming Xin Sect needs such a land snake. ...,

After all, the Ming Xin Sect is an outsider, and it is inconvenient to do many things blatantly, and it is inconvenient to expose his deeds violently. Otherwise, it is inevitable to alarm the local powerhouses, but it is even worse to alarm the Xingtian Sect.

Although the strength of the Ming Heart Sect is superior to that of the Heavenly Sect, it has no intention of destroying its sect for the time being. It is unreasonable to destroy the sect for no reason, after all, the Ming Xin Sect does not live in a vacuum, and now is not the era of chaos and depravity in the future.

Looking around, although Tan Mingjun was disdainful, he still felt satisfied. With the majesty of Fengcheng Pass and the 30,000 troops in the pass, it is definitely not something that a boy from the Imperial Qi Realm can deal with. He wanted to break his head, but he couldn't think of any way to rush over.

"We will have compensation. Tan Mingjun comforted a little - it is worth it to go down to the greedy Guan Qianshan, and pay a small price to intercept and kill Tan Weiran.

Guan Qianshan squinted, showed a satisfied look, and emphasized again: "This is the most reluctant." Ugly words ahead, if that kid rushes over, there will be no business for me. —Immediately said: "The national teacher has repeatedly and four times told His Majesty that he must strictly restrain the armies from all walks of life. I am on the southeast road, and it is inconvenient to jump out of the defense area to do things, and it is inconvenient to lose too much!"

Tan Mingjun heard that Guan Qianshan only wanted to take advantage and didn't want to take responsibility, so he glanced at it lightly and said, "Whether the general does his best or not, we will naturally see for all to see." ”

Talking about the future, the horse galloped, and the speed reached the peak. Faintly I saw the passing along the way, billowing dust, winding like a yellow dragon lying on the ground.

The wind was left behind by the spirit horse at the fastest speed.

Fengcheng Pass, leaping out of the horizon and into the eyes of Tan Weiran.

Talking about it, wait for it, the Ming Xin Sect must be in front of the interception, this is bound to be a bitter battle.

"As long as you pass the Fengcheng Pass, there will basically be no more military interceptions along the way. ”

Tan Weiran knew that even if it was the meaning of Ming Liyu, it would be impossible for Da Zhao to send troops to intercept it again and again, which meant a war with Xingtianzong. The closer to Xingtianzong, the more likely it is that the Great Zhao Army will be discovered.

Just rush through Fengcheng Pass!

Tan Weiran calmly took out all kinds of materials from the storage bag, put them close to his body, and prepared to serve as his own war preparation materials.

Battles are often flickering, and there is simply no time to get something out of the storage bag. Many young warriors often make similar mistakes, and when the battle is at its fiercest, it is too late to take out their supplies.

This kind of low-level mistake will not be made before it happens. Take as much as you can get and what you can use, including Fu Ce, pills, and so on.

—Dressed in full clothes, he has not gathered his mind and looked at the bigger and bigger Fengcheng Pass!

—The road is ready to go, and the killing intent is full of energy, just like the substance—it breeds in the bottom of my heart and spreads quickly throughout the body!

At the head of the city, the thousands of mountains are rippling - a wisp of gloom: "Release!"

A sharp whistling sound tore through the air.

Tan Weiran's ears moved slightly, and his heart was shocked: "It's not good, it's a fourth-order cloud-piercing crossbow!"

Six magnificent rays of light emitted a terrible roar, and in an instant, they had already shot across twenty miles!

"Actually use the cloud-piercing crossbow arrow against me!" Tan Weiran was extremely solemn, and when the six rays of light and lightning rushed in, he almost caught the spirit horse under his seat and soared into the air!

—The sword swayed with sword qi like a circle—barely carrying the aftermath of the explosion of these six rays of light. The big war is imminent, and the talk is not yet - no trace of true qi can be lost, and the entrance of the pill is hurriedly replenished.

"Hmm. Guan Qianshan stared and was surprised: "This kid has some ability, and his body is quite ingenious." Shoot again-Feng ...... "......" said, a little distressed, the cloud-piercing crossbow arrows are quite expensive, and Da Zhao doesn't have much.

"Chong, Chong!" Tan Weiran urged the spirit horse, and the emotions burned to the highest, and it seemed that he and the spirit horse also faintly had a heart. ...,

The spirit horse suddenly accelerated in the midst of extreme speed, and Tan Weiran's breath froze, waiting for the six rays of light to shoot out. Almost didn't think about it, just grabbed the war horse and flew into the air!

The other party happened to calculate his range of movement, and one of the crossbow arrows just blocked the route. On Tan Weiran's handsome face, a wisp of red suddenly appeared, and his turbid breath suddenly spit out: "Give it to me!"

Although the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, it has not blocked this - the next explosion explosion. The spirit horse let out a mournful sound, a hole was punched out of the abdomen, and blood was gurgling down, but it was still carrying a conversation and galloping by inertia!

It is said that it is too late and that it is fast, and the short distance of more than ten miles is really nothing to the galloping spirit horse. As soon as the other party saw two waves of crossbow arrows, the spirit horse neighed frantically and approached with Tan Weiran.

In the blink of an eye, the four-legged flounder, as if stepping on the clouds, soared to a height of more than ten zhang, and the momentum suddenly climbed to the highest!

In the setting sun, a young man in white rode a divine horse and soared in the sky, which left a deep impression on people.

"Release!" Ping Qianshan felt distressed about the crossbow arrow, swept Tan Mingjun, and was relieved.

- Bobo's flying cloud crossbow, like a dense group of locusts, shot at Tan Weiran all over the world!

Tan Weiran's small body, stepping on the back of the spirit horse, jumped again and again and climbed into the air. - Looking back, it seems that the eyes of the spirit horse are full of sadness, and they have been shot by countless crossbow arrows—piles of rotten meat!

"Medium!"

Soaring in mid-air, Tan Weiran jumped up in the air, his breath was infinite, and he swung his sword and slashed: "Nine Tribulations Thunder, slash!"

—Purple sword qi in the shape of a wave and moon swept across the city in an instant, and the sword slashed at least dozens of soldiers. At this moment, however, suddenly—leaped onto the city—a long row of heavy crossbows!

"Not good!"

Talking about Zaoran—his scalp was numb, and he couldn't hide from it at such a close distance!—he thought about it, took three steps and two steps in mid-air, and was about to cross the city!

The sound of swishing and breaking through the air is intense!

Puff puff, dense crossbow arrows, at least a dozen of them hit the conversation. The glow suddenly penetrated the body, faintly shrouded - the body, in the setting sun, actually showed a bit of divine charm.

Ten Golden Bodies!

Talking about Weiran - blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was shot by more than a dozen crossbow arrows and fell to the bottom of the city.

"I think it's almost there, no matter how powerful this person is, he can't stand so many crossbow arrows. ”

Many soldiers whispered and discussed, only a few generals were dignified, although Guan Qianshan was greedy, at this time, he couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at Tan Mingjun. Tan Mingjun opened his mouth wide and was shocked and shocked.

The glow penetrates the body, and that is the trace collection of the fourth-order golden body!

Feiyun crossbow is a third-order crossbow arrow, and it may not be able to kill the other party! No matter how much Qianshan is a general in the end, although he is greedy, he also has some instinct, and immediately shouted: "Be careful! The other party is not dead......

It was as if a crow's mouth had opened, and before the words fell, a slender figure had suddenly soared into the sky from under the city walls!

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