"Mr. Long, it's not a good habit to eat alone. ”

The middle-aged man with red hair flicked his fingers, and the curtain of flames instantly spread across half of the sky, spanning from behind him, blocking the elegant middle-aged man's further action against the golden dragon.

The elegant middle-aged man named Mr. Long looked at the fire curtain in the sky, squinted his eyes, and exuded a chill between his teeth, and said slowly: "An Lie, I didn't expect you to come thousands of miles away to meddle in this poor and remote place. So, in other words, the wolf is willing to let you go?"

It turned out that this middle-aged strong man with red hair was actually the leader of the famous Flame Mercenary Regiment in the south, that is, the powerhouse of the Earth Yuan Realm, known as [Extreme Flame], An Lie!

Mr. Long's face was gloomy, and he was already a little surprised in his heart.

An Lie's appearance was really beyond his expectations, the news of the ruins of the Senluo Holy Sect was extremely secretive, and there would definitely be no more than ten people who knew the specific situation, most of them did not know that the famous Ruins of the Senluo Holy Sect were actually in such a remote place, although the Flame Mercenary Group had first-hand information, but An Lie was dragged to death by the Sky Wolf who wanted to seize the southern territory, and he had no time to take care of this place at all, so Mr. Long had estimated most of the situation in his own calculations, but he never calculated that An Lie would be able to get rid of the entanglement of the Sky Wolf and actually came to this poor place in person。

"Hehe, Mr. Long's words are wrong, you are proficient in the art of attacking the heart, and naturally you also understand the truth that there are no eternal enemies in the world, since the interests are the same, why can't the wolf join forces with me?"

An Lie is a strong man with an extremely generous figure, although he looks quite fierce and vicious, but when he speaks, he has a kind of convincing bearing, and his every move shows the qualities that a real superior person should have.

And what he said also hit the doubts in Mr. Long's heart.

That's right, there are no eternal enemies in this world, only absolute interests. The ruins of Senluo, the dragon artifact, and even the golden dragon that came out of nowhere all represented the most absolute interests. Although the Sky Wolf covets the treasure land of the South, and always wants to gnaw down the hard bone of the Flame Mercenary Group and let the Sky Wolf Mercenary Group join it, since there is such a more attractive piece of fat meat in front of him that can be eaten without effort, there is no need to do any more useless fighting.

Mr. Long's eyes were slightly cold, staring at the end of the fire curtain burning in the sky, the vague figure that revealed a little desolation, and after a moment of silence, he said with a smile: "It turns out that the head of the Heavenly Wolf is also here?" ”

The man who stepped through the fire curtain closed his eyes, was wearing an ordinary light cyan linen coat, and his body was full of momentum, and the whole person was like an ancient sword of vicissitudes ready to be sheathed, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

The most impressive thing is that his half-gray and half-gray hair has a mysterious feeling of turning from withering to flourishing, which is because of the Heavenly Wolf's cultivation of the [Great Wonderful Separation Chapter].

"The leaders of the two mercenary groups in the Southern Wilderness are here together, it seems that if someone Long wants to get what he wants today, he will have to pay a lot of price?" Mr. Long squinted and smiled, and his tone finally lost that touch of kindness, and there was a precursor to tearing his face.

And the heavenly wolf, who closed his eyes and was silent, suddenly said: "The name of the Xuanmou Dragon Ghost Sutra, no one knows the entire Southern Wilderness, who doesn't know? Mr. Long doesn't need to be polite to us, since we have made up our minds to be the villain who stands in the way today, we will not have any mercy." But Mr. Su Wenlong has friends all over the world, and the name of the conspiracy is a thousand words, as long as you open your mouth, even if you want to invite those sect masters, it is definitely not a difficult thing, right? In this case, Mr. still don't make a pitiful appearance here, we are all people who know each other's roots, and there is no need to say more nonsense, time is precious, it is better to solve this matter as soon as possible. ”

"Hehe, I also have this intention, I have always heard that the Eastern Capital [On Sword Peak] rated the [Sirius Shattered Star Sword] as the first of the eight gods of the world's earth yuan, and today someone in the dragon wants to understand it. Mr. Long waved the sleeves of his robe, condensed the yuan in his fingers, and the energy in his body swung out again, and the cyan true yuan turned into a fierce light.

【Dao Heaven No Edge, Broken Blut!】

A cyan broad sword qi spanning the two worlds of heaven and earth slowly spread out from Mr. Long's palm, and slashed straight towards the heavenly wolf, and the fire curtain that stopped in front of him shattered like paper paste, but An Lie was not surprised at all, if this kind of superficial fire curtain could stop a master like the Dragon Ghost Sutra, it would be a rare thing.

The Dragon Ghost Sutra is also a person who makes swords, and there is naturally an arrogance in his chest, and he ranks fourth among the eight gods of Diyuan, and the top three are [Sirius Broken Star Sword], [Water Moon Broken Soul Sword], [Zixiao Tianchen Sword] Among them, the Zixiao Tianchen Sword and the Water Moon Broken Soul Sword are all high-grade spiritual weapons, and they are famous for thousands of miles. Only the Sirius Shattered Star Sword is a little-known ordinary magic weapon, but in the hands of the Heavenly Wolf, it actually exerted a momentum that does not lose the real famous edge, and ten years ago, it was rated as the head of the eight famous blades of the Earth Yuan by the Eastern Capital Sword Peak, which is equivalent to the title of the head of the sword in the territory of the Earth Yuan.

This makes the Dragon Ghost Sutra, which has no sword in his hand and has cultivated to this point with true sword intent, how can he be convinced?

In the territory of Diyuan, there are those who are the best in the fist, and there are countless people who are wonderful in swords, guns and blades, but on the way of the sword, there are very few people who can praise it. Because the sword intent sword strength is no better than others, it has always been known as the blade of a gentleman, and the sword weapon of the head of a hundred soldiers, just the threshold of cultivation has already stopped many people from the door, and if you want to gradually move away on this road, the talent required may even be more demanding than cultivating to the Earth Yuan Realm.

Being able to rely on the swordless sword intent to become the affirmation of today's sword path holy land on the sword peak shows that the ability of the Dragon Ghost Sutra is definitely not to be underestimated, such a strong man, against the heavenly wolf who is also a kendo master, how can there be no fighting intent in his chest?

His eyes opened a gap slightly, looking at the cyan light saber that fell from the sky and slashed with the momentum of the top, a long sword with cold light suddenly appeared in the hand of the heavenly wolf, and he waved it towards the sky lightly, and just dissipated the power out in an orderly manner, it was like the lowest level of battle qi realm, the most superficial control of power.

However, it was this understatement of the sword that made the hairs on the Dragon Ghost Sutra's body stand up, and he snorted in disbelief, without even looking at the fate of his cyan sword qi, he directly pinched a mysterious fingerprint with both hands, and shouted in a low voice: "[Dao Heaven has no reason, waste sword!]"

The palms of his hands twisted and were held high above his head, as if he wanted to draw something from the sky, and a terrifying force came out, and the suppressed people were breathless.

Bai Yang, who was hiding under the stone pillar, looked at the scene in front of him in shock, this kind of close-range sword battle was actually more shocking than watching the battle between Zi Yanran and the Qingyan Demon Snake from a distance.

Whether it is the swordless way of the Dragon Ghost Sutra, or the heavenly wolf who was born in poverty but finally came to this realm, the terrifying power that the two of them saw with their hands was once again unfolding a grand picture of the Earth Yuan Realm for him.

After seeing the distant scenery of the Tian Yuan Realm through the hand of the Juggernaut, this picture of the Earth Yuan Realm became clearer in front of his eyes. The bloodline power in his body, which even the power of the stars could not fathom, slowly flowed, causing the golden light in his eyes to flash, and it actually presented the same scene as in the Scripture Pavilion that day.

The battle between the two peerless powerhouses almost turned into a grand and incomparably grand exercise, countless mysterious and complex golden words spread out, and combined with the upper part of the snow in his mind, the two fused, faintly and insightfully.

Just as he was intently observing the battle between the two powerhouses, the Juggernaut's heart was full of surprise, and he was secretly shocked by his special talent.

"Sure enough, this kid's talent is really unique in the world. Summarizing the battle between the two Earth Yuan Realm masters into a single exercise in my mind?This kind of ability, if I ...... the memory of the master suddenly drifted to the distant past, I couldn't help but shake my head, but then I noticed that Bai Yang's divine thoughts had a trace of instability, as if it was because of the overuse of the power of the bloodline, the blood all over my body began to heat up.

"Calm down, boy, don't be too greedy, you only need to remember the twelve-out of this picture, and it can be gathered into one powerful martial art for you. If you are insatiable, I'm afraid you can't afford such a huge consumption of blood. The juggernaut let out a deep sigh, pulling back Bai Yang's consciousness that was immersed in the picture in front of him, and after smacking his head, Bai Yang recalled what he had just done, and suddenly blinked with some fear, but there was still excitement on his face.

"I saw it, their sword moves, I saw it!" Bai Yang roared and clenched his fists excitedly.

"Hehe, don't be busy rejoicing yet, if you want to get the golden dragon bloodline and the dragon clan holy weapon in the hands of these guys, you may need to take a lot of risks. The juggernaut smiled faintly, and then said: "That little golden dragon is not a fuel-efficient lamp, until now it has been a weak appearance of showing the enemy, sitting and watching the three of them fight, I am afraid that it is also the idea of sitting and reaping the benefits of the fisherman." However, that red hair is not stupid, he withdrew from the fight early, even if the two of them are defeated by then, he will have the strength to fight, and he will never let the golden dragon get out. ”

Speaking of this, the juggernaut smacked his lips and muttered: "People nowadays are all ghost ideas, the times are changing, and people's hearts have long been different, this is the prosperous era." ”

Bang!

As soon as the master's words were finished, a violent energy explosion sounded in the sky, and in the aftermath, the two embarrassed figures flew backwards respectively, the robes of the Dragon Ghost Sutra without sword in both hands were torn, and the original elegant temperament was gone, and the heavenly wolf was no longer as calm as before, and his breathing was a little shorter, but compared to the Dragon Ghost Sutra, he seemed much calmer.