When Yuwen Suhe heard this, he still said expressionlessly: "The tone is not small, no matter how many treasures you have, you will inevitably die at this time!"

After that, Yuwen Suhe's right hand, which had gathered powerful spiritual power, slowly pressed down, and suddenly, the wind and clouds fluctuated violently, grass clippings mixed with dirt flew, and this piece of heaven and earth was messy!

The water pavilion was pale, and the internal force of the waterfall gushed out from the depths of the dantian, and the whirlpools of the waterfalls of different sizes spread all over the body in an instant!

"Under the old man's hands, see how long you can be tough!" Yuwen Suhe snorted coldly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth looked a little cruel.

"Who dares to make trouble here!" Just as Yuwen Suhe was about to raise his hand to attack, a thick black gas suddenly shot out from above the clouds, with monstrous aura fluctuations, and rushed towards Yuwen Suhe at great speed!

Just like a black rainbow, drawing a deep brilliance, from far to near!

Seeing this, Yuwen Suhe was unmoved, as if he had expected it a long time ago, and as soon as his right hand was raised, the trick of the converging supreme spiritual power suddenly sent out towards the black Changhong!

The water pavilion below looked at all this in a daze, and wondered a little: "How can this black qi look so familiar, as if it has been seen somewhere before." ”

The black Changhong with monstrous internal force fluctuations, slammed into the sea of aura gathered by Yuwen Suhe, like a meteor breaking through the sky, breaking through the block, the speed was still unabated, and went straight to Yuwen Suhe!

From this move, the water pavilion actually felt a kind of taste that looked at the world! Ignoring any obstacle, I moved forward bravely! Yes, this is the feeling!

Who is the master who came, who can easily break through the defense of the martial saint powerhouse Yuwen Suhe!

Seeing this, Yuwen Suhe snorted coldly, put his hands flat in front of him, and suddenly pulled, and a large white net suddenly formed!

After the black Changhong collided with the white net, it seemed to fall into the viscosity, and finally couldn't move forward, so it turned into a black light and flew back.

That's the black hat! Shui Xie's eyes lit up, Gu Junchen, the young master of the Supreme God Sect!

Yes, it's him, the young descendant of the Divine Sect who is both righteous and evil! The Water Pavilion once fought with him in the capital, and he was able to win because he injured his eagle, but he didn't expect him to appear here today, and he also has the strength to be able to fight with Yuwen Suhe!

With the majesty of the black rainbow coming from the sky just now, Shui Xie asked himself, he would definitely not be able to resist.

"Your Excellency has been hiding in the dark for a long time, right! I don't know why it's sneaky? If you want to stop the old man, with your strength, I'm afraid it's still not enough!"

"You old man is in my territory, and you dare to besiege and kill a junior disciple with such fanfare, it's really shameless and skinless!" Still that cold voice, a giant eagle flew far away at the end of the sky, and on the back of the giant eagle, there were two fierce figures, standing proudly!

"Sure enough, it's Gu Junchen!" Shui Xie was really surprised, at the moment when he was already at the end of his rope, he didn't expect that Gu Junchen, the young master of the Divine Sect, would actually intervene!

Gu Junchen was not the only one who came, and who was the person next to him who was shrouded in black?

Yuwen Suhe's eyes condensed, and his voice was extremely cold: "No matter who Your Excellency is, the old man is doing some private affairs here, and Your Excellency is probably a little nosy!"

Yuwen Suhegui is a martial saint powerhouse, and he is still from the Thousand Dragons Sect, in Yuwen's eyes, pure martial arts is completely an uncivilized place, the martial arts are withering, there is a lack of talents, and his own martial saint strength is enough to laugh at the pure martial arts continent.

"Boy, you give grandpa and I'll go down!" Gu Junchen made a breathless voice beside him, and his mood was very low.

"It seems that today's events are somewhat interesting. Shui Xie heard the voice of another man in black, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile playfully.

Dare to call himself a grandfather in front of Gu Junchen, the young master of the Divine Sect, how many people can there be in the whole world?

Gu Junchen had a bitter face, his cool expression disappeared completely, and said, "Ancestor, so high, you want your precious grandson to fall to death!"

"Less nonsense, give me Lao Tzu and I'll get down, didn't you see that Uncle I met an opponent?" The words of the man in black couldn't help but make Shui Xie roll his eyes for a while, crying and laughing, what is this, it's grandpa and Lao Tzu and uncle, what kind of person is Gu Junchen, two sentences changed three titles!

Yuwen Suhe didn't expect that the two people on the back of the giant eagle didn't care about their questions at all, as if they didn't hear it, they just muttered to themselves, and couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Ever since he broke through to the Martial Saint Rank, he had never been ignored like this by others!

The seven white dragon guards below are also clear, Lord Yuwen must have begun to be angry, and these two arrogant guys must not be able to please them.

"I said the old ancestor...... Oops!" Gu Junchen was about to speak, but he was kicked hard on the buttocks, and directly kicked himself off the back of the giant eagle!

"I'm xxxxxx!" Gu Junchen was speechless for a while in mid-air, and quickly took off the black daze, let the wind drum above his head, and landed slowly and leisurely, just beside the water pavilion.

"Gu Silly, I didn't expect to meet you today. At this time, Shui Xie remembered Wang Weidong's ridicule in the capital that day, and couldn't help but move out in the same way.

"You!" When Gu Junchen heard this, he also thought of his original embarrassment, and his face couldn't help but turn red and white, and he seemed to be angry.

Shui Xie smiled and asked, "I said, why are you here?"

"Why am I here?" Gu Junchen asked angrily: "You have made such a big move in my territory, and I, the host, will not be ruined by you if I don't show up again?"

"Host, your territory?" A glimmer of light flashed through Shui Xie's heart, and he couldn't help but smile: "Could it be that the Supreme Divine Sect, which has disappeared for three hundred years, is now hidden in the Thousand Miles Gobi of the Muyan Country?"

Three hundred years ago, because the world's martial artists boasted of the right path and resisted the Demon Sect, several famous and decent heads of the sect asked Gu Wusheng, the head of the God of War Sect, Gu Wuming was worthy of being a generation of ghost talents, and he shined in this battle, not only seriously injured several major faction leaders, but even killed Ouyang Jingxiong, the palace master of the Phantom Sword Divine Palace, and finally the abbot of the Dayang Dragon Temple was relieved to take action, only to seriously injure the exhausted Gu Wusheng.

Since that war, the Supreme Divine Cult closed its sect and recuperated, and its disciples did not reappear in the world, but disappeared in the rivers and lakes.

Shui Xie didn't expect that the Supreme God Sect, which had disappeared for three hundred years, would actually lie down in the desolate thousand-mile Gobi of this Muyan Country!