After Liu Xunxiang finished reading, he just raised his head, and just happened to bump into a pale face, and the pair of dark eyes were so straight to his eyes, so close, only a finger apart.

There is endless darkness in the dark eyes, as if through this darkness, you can see the deepest horror in people's hearts.

Liu Xunxiang was still expressionless, slowly stood up, walked towards the side stiffly, and kept muttering: "Imperial Decree, Ancient Extreme, the living sacrifice to the sky, seal the heaven and prisoner Dao..."

Seeing that Liu Xunxiang was gone, Death Xiu turned around, stared at his back motionlessly, and slowly followed behind him, Liu Xunxiang walked to the coffin, reached out and gently stroked the coffin lid, the action was the same as the previous Death Xiu.

The surface of the coffin lid is lacquered, extremely smooth, the tentacles are cold, the dead cultivator stayed for a while, came over, stood behind Liu Xunxiang, twisted his neck stiffly, raised his hand to interrupt the sword, and aimed at Liu Xunxiang's head.

Liu Xunxiang didn't notice it, still repeating his actions stiffly, Death Xiu didn't hesitate, slashed down with a sword, and the half-rusty broken sword cut the space out of a slight crack.

Boom!!!

With a loud bang, the half-rusty broken sword suddenly reversed direction when it was about to slash Liu Xunxiang's head, and slashed towards the heavy coffin by a few distances.

The coffin was split in two, the sawdust flew away, and there was nothing inside, Liu Xunxiang's body did not move, still sluggishly repeating the previous movements, even though his men were empty.

After Death Xiu split the coffin, he didn't pay attention to Liu Xunxiang, but continued to walk forward, and when Liu Xunxiang saw this, he also stopped his movements and followed.

On the next road, the surrounding scenery began to change quietly, the yellow sand in the sky gradually dissipated, the sea of bright red flowers gradually receded, and mountains began to appear on both sides of the avenue, rising from the ground.

The mountains are undulating and stretching, faintly have the tendency to pull out the sky, in the forward, countless palace corridors, red bricks and green tiles, carved railings and jade masonry, all outcropping, stand on these towering hills, in which the mountain steps run through, hidden in the mountains and forests.

The thick white mist is interspersed between these palaces, making people unable to see the whole picture at a glance, the fairy palace pavilions, Qionglou Yuyu, such magnificent and magnificent beauty, not like the fairy world, more than the fairy world, even Liu Xunxiang looked at it, and was a little unable to distinguish whether he was still in the world or had come to the fairy world.

The dead cultivation body that led the way in front gradually became illusory, as if it was about to dissipate at any time, Liu Xunxiang's scattered and godless gaze suddenly condensed, and the killing intent burst out in his eyes, and he jumped forward, and rushed to the back of the death cultivation with a punch, hitting his heart directly.

The majestic life-forgetting fist intent penetrated through the weathered clothes and went straight to the body of death cultivation, shaking his already rotten internal organs into powder.

Death Xiu was caught off guard by this unprepared punch and threw himself to the ground, and his broken sword fell, a little dazed.

Immediately afterwards, his stiff complexion began to become hideous, and Liu Xunxiang watched him be intensified by this sudden sneak attack, his emotional awareness became more obvious, and he had a faint guess in his heart.

With a palm that shook the ground, Death Xiu turned over and rose into the air, opened his dark mouth, and roared towards Liu Xunxiang, Liu Xunxiang closed his eyes, did not dodge or dodge, and Death Xiu instantly slaughtered, crashed into his body, turned into a yin wind, and disappeared completely.

"Fog Hidden Sect, it's kind of interesting. Liu Xunxiang's eyes regained their previous agility, staring at the mountains and palaces in the distance, and muttered in a low voice.

On the Huangsha Road, he inadvertently stimulated the fog hidden death cultivation, causing the space to vibrate, and the inscriptions resounded in every corner, the words were like knives, and they drilled into the sea of his consciousness like crazy, and even covering their ears with aura could not stop it.

Fortunately, he is the same as Death Cultivation, this body is his spiritual cultivation body, and there is nothing in the sea of knowledge, plus this body is a mysterious gray mist condensation, so the inscription can't affect him at all.

In order not to startle the snake, he deliberately disguised himself as a fellow death cultivator, as if figuring out what this mist hidden sect envoy was, but this death cultivator had some consciousness, and his mind was not low, and he tested himself twice halfway.

The first time was when he just raised his head, and the face of the dead cultivator was close to himself, and when he raised his eyes, he saw such an infiltrating face, and if he were someone else, I am afraid that he would have been exposed.

Liu Xunxiang also knew this very well in his heart, as long as there was a trace of panic in his eyes at that time, I am afraid that the end would be unimaginable.

And the second time, it was he who deliberately imitated the movements of Death Xiu, who stood behind him, slashing the coffin with his sword back, and the rusty broken sword was only a few minutes away from him at that time, and he still resisted the urge to resist.

Looking back now, Liu Xunxiang can't help but be a little afraid, she can escape from death, and she can be regarded as fortunate to be away from home since childhood, and she has experienced a lot, otherwise, if you take any wrong step, you will die without a place to be buried.

Gathering his mind, he looked at the broken sword on the ground, this broken sword is made of special material, although the surface is rusty, but this half of the sword body is still intact, and it is extremely sharp.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned the broken sword in front of him, swept his eyes, and there was no abnormality, so he held the hilt of the sword, the hilt was cold in his hand, and the sword body faintly exuded a strong resentment.

"What kind of duel is it, and you can cut off this sword..."Liu Xunxiang said secretly in her heart.

Turning over his hand to receive the broken sword to the storage ring, Liu Xunxiang put his hands behind him, and said loudly: "Have you seen enough of Daoyou?"

It was still quiet, and there was no sound.

"If Daoyou doesn't come out again, don't blame Wu for killing people. Liu Xunxiang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she stared at a big tree not far away that was waist-thick and said.

"Hahaha, don't be angry with Daoyou, don't be angry with Daoyou, Daoist Master will come out. ”

A slightly obscene laughter came from behind the tree, and I saw a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, holding a dust, and crooked bun jumping out from behind the tree.

This middle-aged man has thief eyebrows, a white face, and a faint green light in the blink of an eye, like a jackal.

"Daoyou auspicious, Xiaodao Wu Liang, passing by here, seeing the Taoist friends amazing powers, a moment of reverence, so I stayed and secretly appreciated it, but the Taoist friends cultivated to a high level, and they already knew that the truth made the Taoist ashamed, and please don't be angry. ”

The middle-aged man shook the dust in his hand, and made a standard salute to Liu Xunxiang with a smile.

Liu Xunxiang's face remained unchanged, he swept him up and down, and found that this person's physical body was full of vitality, and the spiritual qi in his body flowed through the meridians of the whole body, not a dead cultivation, and he was quite surprised in his heart.

This Wu Liang was the first living person he had encountered since he met the Fog Hidden Messenger for so long.

"Wu Daoyou, in Xia Wu Da Niu, strayed into this place, I don't know if you can tell you one or two, how to get out. Liu Xunxiang returned the salute and said.

Wu Liang's eyes lit up, and then he quickly hid it, cleared his throat, and said: "Fate, Daoyou, you see, you and I are both surnamed Wu, and we were one family thousands of years ago, which really makes Dao Ye's heart unhappy." ”

Liu Xunxiang nodded and said, "Don't dare to climb high, and ask Daoyou to tell you how to get out." ”

"Don't panic, since it's a family, it's unfortunate that the Taoist master is a few years old for you, so he licks his face and calls you second brother, what do you think?" Wu Liang waved his hand and said with a smile.

Liu Xunxiang's eyes suddenly flashed with murder, this Wu Liang was quite incomprehensible when he appeared, and he changed the topic three times and twice, that is, if he didn't answer his own question, there must be something strange.

The gray mist in his eyes rolled, and the strange fluctuations like the thunder of the world instantly wrapped Wu Liang's head and drilled into the sea of knowledge.

Boom...

Wu Liang's body was shocked, his eyes were dilated, two scarlet blood marks flowed from under his nose, his steps were vague, he retreated, leaned against a tree, and slowly slid to the ground.

Liu Xunxiang glanced at him coldly, and was about to take away his storage ring, when Wu Liang suddenly raised his hand to stop him: "Fellow Daoist, slow down!"

Liu Xunxiang's pupils shrank, this Wu Liang he had already observed, although the aura in his body was rich and condensed, but there was no sign of the golden pill in his abdomen, it was obviously the peak of the condensation vein, and he had not entered the pill.

With such cultivation, killing himself is like slaughtering a dog, but although this Wu Liang can't stand up and looks embarrassed, he still knows the sea intact, and the aura in his body is operating normally, but he has not hurt the root.

This is still Liu Xunxiang's gray mist spiritual sense, and the first instant kill at the same level failed.

This Taoist priest is strange, the gray mist in Liu Xunxiang's eyes rose again, surging endlessly, Wu Liang on the ground saw this, and hurriedly said: "Daoist friend is slow, Daoist friend is slow, Daoist master... Phew, Xiaodao knows how to get out, and he won't become a madman after he goes out, this method is only known to Xiaodao, if you kill me, even if you can get out, you will become a madman, since you can come in, you must know that what I said is true, you can't kill me!"

After saying it in one breath, Wu Liang took a long breath, his face flushed, and secretly said in his heart that the white-haired monk in front of him was too murderous, and he would kill people if he didn't agree with him, if it weren't for his special skills, special physique, and extraordinary talent, I am afraid that just now, he would have braided his hair.

Liu Xunxiang stared at him for a moment, dissipated the gray mist in his eyes, and asked, "Say." ”

"What are you talking about?" Wu Liang was stunned.

The gray mist in Liu Xunxiang's eyes condensed again, the killing intent condensed but did not disperse, Wu Liang's face was bitter, his face was grief-stricken, and he hurriedly said: "I said that I said, Xiaodao will tell everything he knows." ”

Liu Xunxiang nodded, retreated to the side, leaning against a tree, Wu Liang sighed, and said: "Xiaodao is the outer disciple of the Overlord Sect of the Super Sect of the Great Wei Kingdom, and he has always been unhappy in the sect, and the senior brother and sister dislike it, even the junior sister I like has been snatched away, that is Xiaodao I think about it day and night, the little junior sister of Chao Chao Twilight, was robbed by that beast like this, he just relied on his brother to be the inner disciple of the Overlord Sect, so he did nonsense..."

"Getting to the point. ”

Liu Xunxiang's cold voice interrupted Wu Liang's crying, and his eyes stared at Wu Liang indifferently, he knew the Great Wei State, and like the Qin State, it belonged to one of the four supreme states.

And this Overlord Sect is indeed one of the super sects of the Great Wei Kingdom, the founder of the ancestor Chu Ren Wang, also known as the Chu Overlord, born with divine power, it is rumored that he can shake the supreme weapon with pure physical strength, and explode the ancestor of the rebirth-changing realm with one punch, although I don't know whether it is true or false, but it can be seen that the physical strength of this person must be extremely strong.

Because of this, he was called the same name as Daqin Baiyue by some good deeds among the countries, and he was called the god of white killing and the overlord of Chu.

Wu Liang's body trembled, he glanced at Liu Xunxiang with resentment, and continued: "Later, I didn't just find a way to improve my cultivation, but my qualifications were not good, and then I got such a jade jue by chance, and after a few inquiries, I knew about the Fog Hidden Sect, so I took the attitude of giving it a try, and came to try my luck to see if I could meet some opportunities and let me cultivate further." ”

Liu Xunxiang sneered in his heart when he heard this, he didn't believe what Wu Liang said at all, but he didn't debunk him, and continued to ask, "How much do you know about the Fog Hidden Sect?"

Wu Liang was about to speak, when his face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly said to Liu Xunxiang Lingzhi Transmission: "Fellow Daoists, don't move!"

After the transmission, he himself was motionless, his eyes were closed, and he forcibly slowed down the sound of his breathing and heartbeat.