The east side was white, and with a few sounds of traveling birds, the fiery red light lifted the thin veil of night.

The bright light precipitated among the layers of emerald color, casting a large shallow shadow under the tree, and the tinkling spring water was facing into the distance, singing the unavoidable freedom of many living beings.

The Holy Son of Formaya opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth outlined a shallow smile, and he picked up the cool water and slapped it on his face, awakening the heart that was still silent in the deep meaning of the exercises.

"Look at your terrible qualifications, I've been studying a post-earth great cultivation Taoist scripture for a few days, and I haven't yet learned it thoroughly, so I don't think you've fallen to the point where you can only swallow your anger and self-destruction, but you don't dare to break the whole thing. ”

The gray mist appeared out of thin air, and the light yarn of the same plain white was distinct, but it was difficult to distinguish it from each other from the other scenery of the landscape.

"In the past, I thought that poor qualifications were a bad thing, but now it seems that poor qualifications may not be a good thing, if I have a peerless qualification like Luoyang, I am afraid that I will not live now, let alone have the opportunity to get this supreme mastery. ”

The Holy Son of Formaya smiled lightly, his heart was calm, and he didn't take Cao Qingfan's words to heart at all, the talent in the mouth of this existence who is older than the young patriarch is incomparable to the current people, after all, the current world is far inferior to the world in the past.

The Emperor of the Ninety-Five People, the Imperial Decree of the Six Realms, the human world at that time was the human world, the current human world, and the human world in the past were all working towards the glory of that time, but I don't know how long I have to go and how many more people will die.

Cao Qingfan looked at the Holy Son of Formaya, smiled, and praised: "You have improved, you would never say such a thing in the past, this is a good thing, no matter how good the talent is, there are many creatures who have not reached the peak, and it is not for nothing that they have mediocre qualifications but rely on an infatuation to achieve enlightenment." ”

The Holy Son of Formaya also smiled lightly, looked at the reflection in the water, shook his head, and said: "I didn't want to go so far, I just want to seek justice, and then we will discuss it later, senior, you say, can I win Luoyang with the present?"

"I don't say it, you say it yourself, can you overcome the sky with your current self?"

Hearing Cao Qingfan's words, the Holy Son of Fumaya was silent, people are determined to win the sky, words are easy to say and deeds are difficult, born as a human being, how to win the sky?

Seeing that the Holy Son of Fumaya was silent, Cao Qingfan was also silent, and he was a little disappointed in his heart.

If you don't have good talent, you have to be a thousand times obsessed, and the Holy Son of Formaya is not stupid enough, if it is replaced by Luoyang, the Son of Heaven, and Gu Chen, they will definitely respond.

It's just a battle, victory or defeat is not important, whether you dare or not is more important.

This road that keeps climbing cannot be feared in the slightest, if you are afraid, you will always be afraid, if you are always afraid, it will be difficult to think about it again, and it will be even more difficult to win.

The mountains fell silent, the shadows of the trees moved slightly, and the Holy Son of Fumaya came back to his senses, pulled the leather jacket on his body, sighed and was worried, and asked Cao Qingfan, who was taking care of himself.

"Senior, is that woman in Wugu Mountain really Shen Hualian?"

Cao Qingfan came back to his senses, smiled, and asked rhetorically, "What do you say?"

"If you want me to say that woman must not be Shen Hualian, she must be the son of an evil cultivator!"

"The young patriarch and the master also know it, but they still have to save it, this is what people want, even if they know that they can't do it, they dare to gamble on the less than half of what they want. ”

The Holy Son of Fumaya nodded, thought for a moment and asked, "Why did the evil cultivator bury the hidden stake in the Six Realms forces, is it to steal luck or to ask for something. ”

"For the Book of Heaven, for detachment, for blood feud!"

Cao Qingfan didn't hide anything, squinting his eyes, a fallen leaf fell above the flying clouds, and Formaya couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Heaven and earth were discolored, and the ten directions were swallowed up by deep darkness.

A blind eye, not seeing the light of day, this is the smallest small means.

The Heavenly Master glanced at the Holy Son of Formaya, and appeared in front of Cao Qingfan openly, smiling, with a blade-like sharpness hidden in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"You're talking too much, and I don't like it!"

"It's about Lao Tzu, if you don't like Lao Tzu, you have to let you?"

"Heavenly Master, don't be embarrassed, others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you, for me you are not mysterious at all, as long as I think, there is a way to destroy you!"

The gray mist rose and collapsed inward, and Cao Qingfan manifested his human body.

Different from the old and young in the world, Cao Qingfan's face stayed in his youth, with two thick eyebrows, round tiger eyes, a square face that looked very resolute, and an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

The Heavenly Master's fingertips flashed with a streamer, and after a while, he smiled lightly and said: "Why bother, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, an era and a sky, sooner or later you have to devour the part of the sky in Luoyang's body, you and Kunlun are destined to be enemies, and at the same time we are friends." ”

"It's good that you know, don't forget, it's not good for you if I'm dead, and the young ancestor and master will relax their means against you when I'm alive. ”

"I'm going to force the sky out of the grassland, do you want to take the opportunity to ......?"

The Heavenly Master squinted his eyes and bluntly said his plan, Luoyang has the same temperament as the former Heavenly Sword Immortal, his face is cold and his heart is hot, and the people of a city are almost called Tuohu Chenggong, so what about the human race of the entire grassland?

As long as the plan goes well, Luoyang will inevitably break the seal and release the sky, and the young patriarch and others will have to move, and if they move, their own opportunities will come.

"Arguing with him on the sword is the last drama I left, I won't go, there are more important things to do, the world is too chaotic now, it's time to unify!"

Cao Qingfan shook his head, looked at the Heavenly Master who heard the sound thoughtfully, his voice was a little colder, and he said as if admonishing: "I want to help Great Xia sweep the Six Kingdoms, you'd better not interfere, otherwise you'll ......"

At this point, Cao Qingfan hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, the time around him suddenly stood still for a moment, and when the Heavenly Master returned to his senses, Cao Qingfan and Formaya were no longer around.

"Cao Qingfan, you are still as rampant as ever, I really can't move you, but there are too many people who want to kill you, there is an incomparably sharp sword in this world, you want to help Da Xia, unfortunately, Kunlun wants to help Da Qin!"

The Heavenly Master muttered softly, chuckled and left, the clear water murmured, Cao Qingfan and the Holy Son of Fumaya surfaced, looked at the back of the Heavenly Master, smiled disdainfully, and said, "Great Qin? The Tao is different, it seems that I can play chess with the master again......"

The sun sinks in the west, the moon rises in the bright moon, and the blue waves float on the endless grassland.

Bonfires are scattered in the plain, like stars in the sky, and the bright light is reflected on the golden barbecue, and the aroma is bursting.

The various parts of the grassland are scattered around, and the burly figure forms a shallow shadow in the plain.

With the sound of drums, Dadan Yu Hadabilie strode out of the brightly lit camp with a scimitar like the moon on his back.

After the drum three links, Hada Bilie climbed on the high platform, reached out and picked up a jar of old wine, removed the mud seal, and poured out a bowl of wine.

"Here is the grassland, not the Central Plains, we don't want their twists and turns, drink this cup of wine together, the big competition begins, the loser eats meat and drinks, the winner takes the stage to be crowned, and the glory belongs to every warrior!"

"Whew......"

A group of Shan Yu sat cross-legged and held up the wine bowls, the cultivators disguised as Terrans behind them were ready to attack, and the surrounding warriors raised their arms and shouted in unison.

"The first scene, Akagi vs. Heihebu!"

......

Luoyang leaned on the hill not far away, and in his hand was the barbecue meat that he had stolen from nowhere, carefully tore off a piece and put it in front of the little beast.

The little beast turned its head sideways, and opened its mouth quite spiritually, revealing its white teeth, with a sarcastic look in its eyes, as if to say, "Stupid two-legged beast, don't you see that I don't have teeth yet?"

Luoyang pursed his lips, took out a bowl of goat's milk and put it on the original, the little beast sniffed gently, aimed his butt at Luoyang, and feasted.

"Little bastard!"

Luoyang muttered dissatisfiedly, turned around, gulped down the meat, and raised the wine jar from time to time, drinking the wine with the aroma of meat.

The ring gradually returned to the extreme, but the brilliance of the bonfire became more and more dazzling, Luoyang was shocked, threw away the wine and meat, and stuffed the little beast into his arms, summoned the heavenly sword and went straight to the ring, a thousand blows with a sword, calming the turmoil.

The bonfire was shattered by the sword light, and Hada Bilie narrowed his eyes, reached out for his warbow, fired three arrows, and nailed the array plate that had been vacated under the bonfire in place.

"Everyone, disperse, the Central Plains has a very good saying, don't put your eggs in the same basket, everyone gathers in one place, and you are not afraid of being caught in one net?"

Luoyang retracted his sword light, stood under the starry sky, looked directly at Hada Bilie, and smiled calmly.

Hada Bilie slowly got up, patted his palms, and said loudly: "Come, give Uncle Kunlun a glimpse of the spirit of my grassland!"

The sound spread around, the lights were lit again in the night, tens of thousands of iron horsemen held torches high, and the bright light illuminated the grassland again, and the lights were brilliant.

"Da Dan Yu is good spirit, so, I also invite Da Dan Yu to see my Kunlun spirit!"

Luoyang took a step forward, the hidden sword spit out, the Mingyao sword light pressed down the firelight, the night sky was covered with a layer of plain white light, the horses neighed, tens of thousands of iron horses were in chaos, and the incomparable sharpness made the gods, demons and demons bow their heads.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, who dares to look directly at the sword of the little uncle of Kunlun.

"Good spirit, look at the knife!"

Hada Bilie laughed and pulled out the scimitar behind his back, slashing it down, the plain white light around him was cut by a knife, and the sharp light forced Luoyang to squint his eyes, and the heavenly sword moved lightly, as fast as the moon flashing in the sky.

The roar was deafening, and Hada Bilie took three steps back to stabilize his figure, looked at the golden knife in his hand, and said coldly: "Luoyang, I dare not use a knife, do you dare not use a sword?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Luoyang threw away the heavenly sword, put the little beast under the sword, and disappeared under the moon with one step, and pointed to the sword, the sword moved, and cut through the layers of night.

Hada Bilie's ears moved lightly, tilted his head to let go of the sword, turned around and raised his fist, and a punch blasted out, with layers of streamers, and there was a hidden sound of wind and thunder.

The afterimage was shattered, Luoyang calmly retreated, looked at the Ming Yaogang qi vacated around Hada Bilie, and said with a smile: "Da Danyu is really thick and fine, obviously he is a great martial artist but pretends to be a swordsman." ”

"I'm not as good as you, I can't use some means, to tell the truth, better than me, the grassland is not embarrassed by Daqin, lose to me, don't blame the grassland for raising swords!"

"Da Dan is quick to talk, so, please advise!"