Update sent, anyway, my schedule is really messy. By the way, tell the book friend in the book review area who cares about Lao Di, the blind date of the kindergarten teacher is probably no fun.

The man in gray erupted with a cold light, condensing the aura in the air.

This gray-clothed man slashed out with a sword, giving people a feeling of shock, as if the space was shaken by a sword.

What's even more amazing is that all the spiritual energy within a radius of ten miles, maybe dozens of miles, turned into a surging tide, condensed and transformed into the power of the essence with the Netherworld aura, causing a Styx sword to spread all over the world.

In late autumn, in the undulating mountains, there are still traces of red flowers and willow green, and the faint yellow and light green are mixed together, forming a colorful but depressed autumn.

However, when Styx slashed out with a sword, all the red, blue, green, and purple colors were covered in a cold gray-black. It can be clearly seen that this gray and black is spreading like a shadow, and all those colors and lusters are eliminated and covered.

In the blink of an eye, it was as if I had come to another world.

The plump earth becomes barren, the hard rocks decay, and the pretty flowers turn into gloomy despair. It was as if it had been swept by the river of death, washed and dyed with those uneasy coldness.

is as strong as Su Yi and Yan Solo, but they still haven't been able to take it, even if it's just a sword.

The sword spirit released by a single sword shattered Su Yi's golden body, and the glow only had time to flicker, and then it was gone. The sword spirit was added, and the cold Nine Shadows Death Qi invaded the body, entangled the two of them as if they were intoxicated.

Yan Duwu's white and tender skin had even turned into a gray-black rock color due to the Nine Shadows Death Qi, and it was losing its elasticity and luster at the fastest speed.

That Nine Shadows Death Qi is extremely obsessively eroded in the body, and it is a taste that can't be spit out even if you want to vomit blood.

Before the fight, I couldn't see the cultivation of the man in gray. I only vaguely feel that this person is powerful. Once handed over, both Mingkong and Su Yi all understood who the gray-clothed man was, and he had already set off a storm in his heart.

The general will stand firm, Su Yi's expression is solemn, and he rarely shouted at the disciple: "Yun'er." Don't move!"

As soon as Yan Duwu's body moved, the skin around her body felt a faint pinprick feeling, and she was shrouded in a cold aura. This was clearly locked by the sword spirit, and Yan Duwu's face turned pale.

This kind of locking is tantamount to being blatantly locked by the infrared sight without disguise. It means that the other party doesn't take you seriously at all, it means that the other party thinks that you can't escape from Wuzhi Mountain, and it usually means that the other party is countless stronger than you.

Whether it is the strength of the other party or the ignorance of the other party, it only shows one thing.

The turbulent waves in my heart. was fermenting and expanding, Su Yi and Mingkong glanced at each other from afar, and could see each other's shock: "Is it a strong person who crosses the doom?"

Of course, it's the Doom Realm.

Tan Weiran's expression seemed to remain unchanged for eternity, and his heart was full of thoughts. In addition to crossing the realm of doom, it is by no means so easy for ordinary monks to force him to this point, and one move "Cloud Seal Piercing Technique" is enough to survive vertically and horizontally.

It's a pity that the "Cloud Seal Piercing Technique" is no better. With his cultivation, he will definitely not be able to play in front of the strong who have crossed the doom.

He was taken captive. Obediently sitting here and confronting the man in gray, I really don't have the slightest certainty.

The man in gray suppressed the three of them with a sword, and looked at Tan Weiran, as if demonstrating, as if seeking deterrence, and at the same time like a provocation.

Tan Weiran stabbed his backhand into the heart. Rubbing the heart with unparalleled precision, the tip of the sword protruding from the back. His body didn't even tremble once, and he said in the most stable tone: "Why should Dazun be hypocritical, you won't kill them." ”

Tan Weiran grinned, seemingly smiling. His eyes were still unwavering, and it seemed that there was really nothing that could shake his will: "I lead the sect and will be responsible to them." If there are casualties, I will not live alone. ”

"There was a deal between me and Huangquan Dao, if I died, it would be the Great Venerable who made the Great Bright Sword gain and lose. What does this mean, Dazun understands, and I ......" Tan Weiran's eyes suddenly deepened: "I also understand." ”

The gray-clothed man stared coldly for a long time, and suddenly melted into a wisp of laughter, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Duwu in the air, and crossed her neck and hung it in the air: "You say, what do you understand?"

Yan Duwu's throat was crossed, he couldn't breathe, and his mouth was writhing desperately, like a stubborn little fish struggling desperately in mid-air.

Yan Duwu hissed and inhaled, Tan Weiran seemed to ignore it, and said calmly: "I don't know what is wrong with your Huangquan Dao, but I know that if something that could have been obtained is lost because of you, what will you bear?"

After saying a while, Tan Weiran looked up, and he could clearly catch a ray of horror in the eyes of the man in gray. A wry smile welled up in his heart, it seemed that it was really the other party's internal contradictions, as for whether it was a merit struggle or a personal grudge, he couldn't guess it, and it didn't matter.

The important thing is that this gray-clothed man has already hit the door with his strength, forcing him to hand over the Great Bright Sword.

Talking about Weiran is not complaining, his strength is not as good as others, even if he is beaten, he has nothing to say. If they have the strength, this gray-clothed man has the courage to knock on the door, and they Xingtianzong will still have the courage to chop up the gray-clothed man and feed it to the dogs.

In the eyes of Tan Weiran, the man in gray could not find a single trace of weakness, nor could he see a trace of fear, only an unusual calm.

This calmness even gave the man in gray an illusion of palpitations.

Don't dare?

Do you really dare not kill?

Mingkong and Su Yitie blushed, pinching their respective weapons and a handful of cold sweats, facing a hostile Doom Crossing powerhouse, this pressure was enough to make a normal person feel exhausted and even collapsed.

Tan Weiran's mood was surprisingly calm, there was no anger, no grief and indignation, and no weakness. Just because he knows the Tao, as long as he can withstand the pressure of the other party, he will insist on being tough to the end. Everything that the man in gray does by virtue of his strength is intimidation and threat.

If he can't bear it, the slightest waver in his toughness will be caught by the other party, and then the intimidation and threats will become real.

Because for Huangquan Dao, anyone's life is not worth the value of the Great Bright Sword. Even if it is a sect, it may not be worthy of the Eternal Martial Domain.

The crime of gaining and losing the Great Bright Sword is even if the gray-clothed man is a strong man. I don't want to take it.

Yan Duwu hung in the air and struggled desperately, his face gradually turned red and turned purple, and he was about to stop breathing. The gray-clothed man stared at Tan Weiran intently, and looked at Tan Weiran intently, and Su Yi's mood was suddenly crushed. I'm about to be unbearable at the same time.

The man in gray suppressed a wisp of shock, and finally let go, throwing Yan Duwu to Tan Weiran: "How to trade." ”

Tan Weiran was about to catch Yan Duwu, when he glanced at the man in gray, and suddenly his heart moved, and he flicked his sleeves and flew Yan Duwu to Su Yi secretly. For a moment, there was a trace of indescribable regret in the eyes of the gray-clothed man, and the tip of the sword that was faintly spit out in his palm slowly retracted back into the Jin Mansion.

Tan Weiran's tone was so calm that he didn't wave, and there was a sense of emptiness that made people's hearts palpitate: "Find the truth and be empty." I'll only talk to him!"

Rational emptiness?

The gray-clothed man frowned, and finally couldn't hold back a trace of coldness, and looked at Tan Weiran coldly. The gray eyes and the gray whites of the eyes are mixed together, as if there are no pupils, which makes people sweat all over the body at a glance. He was wondering if this tough-willed tough young boy had guessed something?

Mingkong and Su Yi had inferred a few clues from their previous words, and couldn't help but glance at each other, and Chuan Yin asked, "Huangquan Dao also has internal differences?

"Which force has no internal differences?" said Tan Weiran rhetorically, where there are people. Divergence is always a big thing. So, disagreements are never a problem. If there is no disagreement, it means that everyone thinks and thinks the same in all aspects.

That's scary.

"It's hard to say whether it's a merit or not. Tan Weiran sneered and fought for merit, but I am afraid that it may not be, half and half are enough, and the trick of white face and black face is done: "In short, you don't have to ask about this matter." Don't meddle, I'll do it alone. ”

Su Yi still didn't know the ins and outs, and Mingkong didn't say anything. It's about the Eternal Martial Realm, and the fewer people who know the Dao, the better, and it's not about trust. But for the sake of safety, how could Su Yi not understand the key to this, so naturally he didn't ask.

The gray-clothed man noticed that several people were communicating with each other, snorted coldly, muttered for a long time, turned over and grabbed a light shuttle from a jade box, hit the light shuttle into the sky, and disappeared into a point of light.

The man in gray turned his head and glanced at it: "Wait." ”

There is no special disdain in this person's expression, nor has he been particularly disdainful, this kind of disdain is precisely a kind of naked contempt, which makes people feel the anger in their hearts.

What about the rage. The other party is a strong man who crosses the doom, a super strong man who is invincible in the world.

Tan Weiran cracked his mouth and smiled, he walked the world in his past and present lives, and he only believed in one sentence in this regard: "Skills are not as good as others, don't complain if you are beaten."

If you want to beat people and kill people, this is not a dinner invitation, you must use your strength to speak.

In this regard, harmony is useless. It's better to be beaten than to die, and if you die, you won't have a chance to fight back.

After waiting for more than an hour, there was a sudden vibration in the sky in the dark night. In the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds in the sky were coming, and a violent wind gradually formed, and a cloud vortex tore out a looming crack, and two figures jumped out of the clouds.

I can't wait. Tan Weiran couldn't help but add a wisp of sarcasm to the corners of his mouth.

came so quickly, most of it was a trick of black face and white face. This man in gray played a black face, and now it is time to play a white face.

The two figures in the sky slid down like meteors, mixed with wind and thunder and fell on the ground in a blink of an eye, blowing their sleeves to stir up a gust of wind, one of them clasped his fists and saluted the gray-clothed man and shouted Yi Laozu, and then turned his face to Tan Weiran: "I haven't seen Brother Tan for a long time, I don't know how Brother Tan is doing?"

This person is Minglikong.

The gray-clothed man's surname is Yi? Tan Weiran squinted his eyes, and suddenly stretched his brows: "You can't die, whether you can live or not depends on whether you Huangquan Dao gives you a way to live." ”

Yi Qianjun?

Tan Weiran thought of a name, and his heart was immediately shocked.

Ming Likong smiled and said, "How do you say this?"

Tan Weiran only used one sentence lightly, which made Mingli unable to laugh: "I plan to fulfill this deal in eight years." ”

Not only did Mingli not laugh, but even the gray-clothed man and the other two all looked sharp and shocking for a moment! (To be continued......)