The vast Xuanfeng Desert is like a drama at this moment.

In this big play, Hulun Wanyan, who was originally clamoring, is like a puppet carried by a craftsman with a thread, and the puppet does not move at all. The white-robed young man a hundred meters away slowly gathered the pure and deep Yin Yang Martial Origin, and looked at the golden giant palm above his head that was emitting the scorching sun's light, and it was lifeless and dimmed.

Outside the folded circle of space, the mouths of the two elders such as black and white, Fenghua and others are even more sluggish enough to plug eggs.

Fenghua and the others knew very well what level Hulun Wanyan's defensive power would be metamorphosed to when he cast the reincarnation of gold, and it was not false that Hulun Wanyan had used the strength of Taiji Xuanpin to erase Leng Dao's palm before, but the golden light palm power was only condensed by Jin Wuyuan in the ordinary world, which belonged to a means for Hulun Wanyan to kill people with his strength. However, at the level of energy mobilization, the Golden Reincarnation Defense Martial Technique requires the pure desolate qi in the body of the Tai Chi Realm master to operate.

To really put it simply, although the cold channel's Huayuan Jue has the ability to leapfrog and hurt the enemy in the Taiji territory, the quality of the golden reincarnation is not inferior to the Huayuan Jue at all.

However, even if he used the defensive means to press the bottom of the box, when he saw Hu Lun's eyes flowing with dead air, and a twenty-centimeter-diameter blood hole was broken in his heart, even if he didn't move the waste of martial arts cultivation at all, he understood a fact.

Hulun Wanyan, the leader of the Hulun Dynasty who came to the Tomb of the Wind, the second emperor ancestor of the Hulun Dynasty, and the master whose strength reached the Taiji Xuanpin, was killed in seconds by a divine beast that pierced through the terrifying defense.

Spike?

Although the Tomb of the Wind is a once-in-a-century encounter, it is not difficult for a master who has reached the peak of Tai Chi Xuanpin or even a master of the earth grade to live two Jiazi, and he can meet twice if he is lucky in this life.

But when they buried their nostrils, they found that their lifelong cultivation was only erased in an instant in the hands of real martial arts masters, how ridiculous should this be?

Isn't it true to the old saying: People live in a daze, and death is only a matter of a moment.

Moreover, the impact that Fu Yan'er brought to them was far from being as simple as obliterating Hulun Wanyan with one blow.

In addition to the lack of knowledge of those who are weak and strong, the martial cultivators who do not know the destiny of heaven and above have seen countless beauties for most of their lives or in their lifetimes.

In their minds, although there are many delicate women and each has their own style, except for the moment before taking off their pants and saying some words that are the most beautiful in the sky and on the ground, most of them are also at the same level.

They are called beauties, but they all have a nose and a mouth, two eyes and two legs, and no one lacks arms and short legs, let alone three heads and six arms.

The same is true of Fu Yan'er, who has transformed into a human being, but under the light of the half moonlight of Gu Xi's crescent moon, if the world really wants to judge a goddess of the bright moon, it is Fenghua and the two elders of black and white who will push Fu Yan'er to the first place in the source domain without thinking.

Looking at the city, and then looking at the country?

It's small, the pattern is small.

Looking at the night and the moon at a glance, the world is full of shame!

boom

In the sky above the night, after the palm prints of the hundred-meter golden light drifted away like golden snow in the sky, the old man in the black leather coat looked down at the blood hole in his heart with difficulty.

There is not a few breaths of vitality left, and the second emperor ancestor of the Hulun Dynasty, who was arrogant and domineering in his life, can't have half a hatred for Fu Yan'er.

"It's too fast. ”

His pale lips squirmed, and as a low explosion sounded, the Tai Chi Xuanpin master, who had not even cast an elephant seal or attack the desolate qi, strangely exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Even Fu Yan'er was so fast that she didn't give him a chance to use his army to relieve his soul body.

"Mountain Seal,"

In the battlefield vacated by everyone, Hulun Wanyan's corpse exploded in an instant, and the cold Dao wrist that dispersed the Wan Yan Seal flipped over, and a fifty-meter huge seal seat exuding an ancient momentum resurfaced.

The mountain seal he used this time was only six or seven tenths of his peak strength, but it was suitable to deal with two guys who were no longer in the stream.

Those two are the only two remaining Liangyi Xuanpin players in the Hulun Dynasty, and the other one is lucky, he was sent back to the Hulun Dynasty by Hulun Wanyan half a month ago to inform the news, and it can be regarded as a good end.

Of course, the premise is that the angry Hulun will not slap that emperor to death with a slap.

"Soul Liberation,"

Seeing that Leng Dao's attack force was already aimed at the two of them, whether it was facing the mountain seal or Fu Yan'er's cold gaze, these two guys knew that there was no way to live tonight, and after the words, a wisp of violent qi from the Yangchi Acupoint of the two of them pierced through their bodies, and they rushed towards Leng Dao with the speed of their lives.

"Go back,"

However, before the two of them had swept fifty meters, Fu Yan'er struck his sleeve and waved lightly, which shook the two back to the place where the mountain seal fell.

Bang, bang, bang,

When the military dissolution power of Liangyi Xuanpin collided with the suppressive power of the mountain seal, there was a loud sound of vibration and roar, and the yellow sand flying stones suddenly swept a radius of two hundred meters with the explosion gas wave.

In the sky of sand and a, the explosive energy swept in an instant, and those masters who possessed the Liangyi Heavenly Products and the upper realm had already protected their own people behind them, and Fenghua, as the head of the Xuanfeng Dynasty, could only extend the desolate qi for three hundred meters because he couldn't figure out what Fu Yan'er was thinking, blocking the energy of the next party and not letting it spread.

...

The wind and sand have fallen, and there is no master of the Hulun Dynasty in the desert. This second-rate dynasty master, who was known as one of the four top forces before the opening of the Wind Tomb, was all lost in the territory of the Xuanfeng Dynasty.

Man is exhausted for money, and birds die for food.

Looking at Leng Dao and Fu Yan'er, who were not covered in dust, there were those who were seriously injured because they failed to avoid the explosive energy, and there were many people who were lightly injured and those who bled from the Seven Orifices.

"Excuse me, everyone, but I'm going to take care of a little bit of a trivial matter. ”

Looking around at the martial arts experts who had previously held the intention of watching the show, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Leng Dao's mouth.

At the beginning, he could remind the unarmed people to leave in the battle square of the Youshui Imperial City, but tonight they were all competitors who planned to carve up the good things in the Tomb of the Wind, and he was so cold that he naturally had no obligation to remind him kindly.

Moreover, as a martial arts scholar, he doesn't have the strength to retreat at all, who is to blame?

After speaking, Leng Dao didn't bother to pay attention to the gazes of the surrounding and distant Feng Hua and the others, as well as the two sword-patterned silver-robed old men and the other two demon path masters, and waved his hand at Fu Yan'er and crossed his knees directly in the center of the empty field.

Before leaving for this Xuanfeng Desert, Leng Dao was still stubborn, and he would not use Fu Yan'er's power to do some pretending to be a master. But Fu Yan'er has already started, and at this moment, the two of them are the focus of everyone, and they are the same wherever they go, so why not sit empty.

"The space around us ten meters has been disturbed by my sister's breath, and they can't hear us talking. ”

Knowing that Leng Dao was puzzled, Fu Yan'er looked good after solving Hulun's face. However, it seemed that he thought of something, and before the young man could speak, Fu Yan'er should have kicked his ass in the cold road, causing the young man to lose people in front of everyone.

"I said coldly, I shouldn't have it, I shouldn't breathe the air in the same space as you, Little Ancestor. Rubbing his buttocks, Leng Dao didn't know why Fu Yan'er was angry, but he wouldn't be serious with Fu Yan'er in public.

"Crow's mouth, why did you say that after we separated, no one would buy pastries for my sister?" Fu Yan'er said indignantly.

Looking at this look, it seemed that it made her even more angry than Hulun Wanyan calling her a little beast.

"With the power of the Heavenly Dao, you bastard is so capable, you will always take your sister as a pet in the future, why do you still talk such nonsense?"

Glancing at the cold road with a few black lines floating on her forehead, Fu Yan'er muttered with red lips.

Hearing this, the cold voice who reacted couldn't cry or laugh, and it was surprising that this guy didn't ridicule Fu Yan'er for being brainless.

"Hehe, pay attention to this son in the future. "If Fu Yan'er is a fox now, Leng Dao would like to stroke the little white fox's head to show his favor, but in the face of Fu Yan'er, he doesn't have the guts, and in the end he can only scratch his hair.

"But why does Miss Fu have to take action herself, worrying about those two old things in the Demon Dao?"

Quietly hiding this topic in the bottom of his heart, Leng Dao looked puzzled.

"Call you bastard stupid, sometimes it's okay to be shrewd, but if you want to be shrewd, you're a three-stick piece of shit who can't make a fart. ”

glanced at Leng Dao fiercely, Fu Yan'er was speechless.

As soon as these words fell, Leng Dao immediately took a cold breath and was indignant. He really wanted to be blunt with Fu Yan'er, do you know how beautiful you were in Ben Gongzi's dream last night?

After thinking about it carefully, to avoid being thrown out directly by Fu Yan'er, Leng Dao still chose to settle it.

"Hulun Wanyan already knows that Hulun Lang's waste is because of the Golden Wind City that tracked my deity, so your identity can't be hidden in front of that old guy, even if you are not a murderer, he will still attack you tonight. ”

Seeing that Leng Dao was holding his neck and not speaking, Fu Yan'er smiled proudly before opening her mouth to explain.

"That's—" Leng nodded knowingly.

With the strength of Tai Chi Xuanpin, that domineering old thing didn't even bother to find a reason to kill.

"Second, the Tomb of the Wind is about to appear, if Miss Ben comes forward but doesn't do it, even if you can defeat Hulun Wanyan, you will be injured, such as Fenghua and the two old men of black and white, and those old guys will not be afraid of you. ”

"I've thought about this too. ”

After Fu Yan'er finished speaking, he nodded thoughtfully in a cold manner, and his previous hesitation was also here.

"Third, my sister has already told you that those two old things are from the Demon Dao, who do you think those two old guys in the northwest are?"

"This—"

"A person of the Great Sect of the Righteous Path?"

Leng Dao frowned and muttered for a moment, when he was in a trance.

"Eight or nine are not far from ten, but don't forget, my sister injured the old guy of the righteous path half a month ago, but it is not clear whether they are from the same force. ”

"But my sister was able to seriously injure one person in the first place, what do you think they can do by sending two people today?"

Looking around at the desert that had quieted down again, Fu Yan'er had a slight nose.

"What do you mean... Are there real masters in the secret?" chewing on Fu Yan'er's words, Leng Dao let out a long sigh of relief.

Other than that, my sister really couldn't think of any other reason. So my sister can strike first, but you have to stay awake anyway. Otherwise, we won't be able to leave in big trouble. ”

At this juncture, Fu Yan'er no longer shy away from thinking about the power of the Heavenly Dao of the Cold Dao.

"Mother-in-law,"

A tomb of the wind would attract so many masters of the rivers and lakes, and he was stunned and crossed his knees in the air, and coldly rubbed his numb face.

Faced with the confusing situation in front of him, no matter how he thinks about it, this time he is a little too big.