Wow, whoa,

"Huh?"

The sound of the river flowing suddenly became more and more obvious, and many Tai Chi Realm masters who were the first to react were the first to react and then hurriedly looked around, as the usual cautious black and white two elders and Jin Jiuyou and others even had their own desolate qi turbulent, their brows furrowed and perceiving every inch of space.

The bare desert is not a threat, and this strange noise is not man-made, is it not coming from the void space?

Boom, boom,

But just as everyone was breathing and gradually moving away from this combat area, they saw a low roar under the desert where Fenghua had stayed before, and then the scene in front of them made everyone present chill.

As far as the naked eye could see, a thousand-meter desert abruptly left a crack in the surface of the ground that was 500 meters long and nearly 100 meters wide, and a monstrous fire curtain filled with the aura of destruction rose head-on.

There seemed to be a red point of light in the fire curtain, but when Fenghua and the others looked carefully, after seeing a tattered red-robed man with a black burden slowly stepping into the air, everyone saw it as if they were seeing death.

The man standing firmly in the middle of the desert should only look like a young man, and the robe that this young man was wearing was not a purple and red robe. Looking through the corner of the clothes, it was a white robe that had completely coagulated into a blood scab.

The young man's beard was like a wild man, but the three shallow knife marks under the eye sockets on the right half of his face, as well as his black and white eyes, directly made Feng Mo, Jin Wu and Yi Tian scream.

"Cold, cold?"

...

A name that has been sleeping in the Wind Tomb for a long time has reappeared, and it is still the young man with a black burden on his back.

However, the name of the cold road sounded, but it was not the second time they met the young man on the spot, it was Hulun who was still hesitating to start a life-and-death battle with Fenghua before the victory.

This name has also been suppressed in his heart for a year.

"Little crumbs, it's so hard for you to let the old man find it!"

Hu Lun, who reacted at this moment, was completely filled with a killing intent from Ling Tian.

He didn't want to know what happened to this young man a year ago to become like this, and he didn't want to know why Leng Dao came out of the desert.

If it weren't for Leng Dao who wiped out his proud son of the Hulun Dynasty, if it weren't for the divine beast that killed his second brother in seconds, how could he, who could have been in the Hulun Dynasty and not ask about the world, order the Hulun Dynasty to wage war against the Xuanfeng Dynasty, and how could he come to this place where birds don't shit and start a bullshit battle with Fenghua?

Leng Dao ruined everything he had, he just wanted this scabbed young man standing in the middle of the desert to die.

"How long has it been since the Wind Graveyard?"

The calm desert was floating with wisps of wind and sand at this moment, and under the scorching sun, the young man in the blood-crusted robe looked around with a pair of numb eyes, and he didn't even look at the killing intent of Hulun completely.

A hoarse voice came, and Leng Dao fixed his gaze on Fenghua, whose expression was shocked.

"A whole year,"

Feng Hua hadn't spoken yet, Feng Mo on the side looked at Leng Dao with an ugly face, and there was even a touch of anger in the depths of his eyes.

It is true that Hulun is victorious and hates Leng Dao, but they Fenggu and the Xuanfeng Dynasty don't hate Leng Dao anymore? If this guy hadn't killed the people of the Hulun royal family in their Xuanfeng Dynasty, how could this old madman start a war and make their Xuanfeng Dynasty people miserable.

Originally, he was not happy to give Leng Dao a look, but the blow Leng Dao gave him at the beginning was really not light, but now seeing this guy appear like a savage, there was an inexplicable aura of murder on his body, and he was busy answering in his instinct.

"A whole year?"

"My son's would-be pet should have been gone for a long time. ”

The desert was silent, and after hearing the answer, Leng Dao slowly lowered his head, and pulled away the blood scab from his hand, as if talking to himself.

"Senior Fenghua, how about doing me a favor?"

Looking up at the dazzling sun for another moment, Leng Dao rubbed his numb face, and his gaze like a sword blade pierced the old man in the Wind Valley.

"No, if it weren't for you, the Heavenly Daoist and the divine beast, who wiped out Hulun Lang's waste and Hulun Wanyan, my Xuanfeng Dynasty would not have broken under the orders of this old dog this year. ”

Feng Mo was afraid of Leng Dao, remembering the night a year ago, after receiving the soul power of Feng Void Ancestor, Leng Dao fought against the Demon King Qilin, Feng Hua was also afraid of Leng Dao. However, how much this old man in Tsing Yi cares about the life and death of the children of the Xuanfeng Dynasty, how much killing intent he has for Leng Dao at this moment.

It doesn't matter if his strength can wipe out Leng Dao now.

"War,"

Fenghua's words fell, and Leng Dao raised his head and swept over Hu Lun Wansheng, whose face was trembling, and muttered in a low voice.

"Then let's make a deal, you send someone to Golden Wind City to get a map marked with the One Sword Dynasty, and I will completely wipe out Hulun. ”

"Well, this is a million taels of gold tickets, it doesn't have much effect, but it can be regarded as a little apology from me, send it to the families of those dead soldiers. ”

touched the tattered sleeved robe, and found that the golden ticket that Emperor Youshui Shui Tianheng had returned to him before was still there, and after speaking coldly, he took out the golden ticket and bounced it in front of Fenghua.

In just three or two sentences, the originally quiet desert was now silent even the small wisps of wind that had finally risen.

Eerie, dead silence,

That ruthless young man who dared to fight Hulun a year ago, and dared to use the soul of the Wind Void Ancestor to fight against the Demon King Qilin and the Valley Lord, would actually pay millions of golden votes for the death of an unknown dynasty soldier?

Now that he has no support from the soul of the Wind Void Ancestor, he actually bluntly said that he would wipe out Hulun, who had the strength of Taiji Dipin?

Kindness?

Now not to mention the outsiders who can't extricate themselves from watching the show, Fenghua as the party and Hulun are all stunned.

"Heavenly Daoist, I seem to have heard of this kind of identity a year ago, and the name is indeed bluffing, but in the face of real strength, the old man wants you to know what it means to be unable to survive and die. ”

The dazzling golden desolate qi continued to erupt from the body, and without waiting for Fenghua to speak, the Hulun Dynasty couldn't wait to erase the cold path.

"Die in such a hurry, don't worry, you'll die soon, uh... It should be slower than Ben Gongzi's quasi-pet second kill Hulun Wanyan's old dog. ”

Seeing that Hu Lun who was rushing towards him was victorious, the corners of Leng Dao's mouth swept up in a cold arc.

But when the words fell, Leng Dao's numb eyes suddenly turned to the indifferent Fenghua.

"Are you still hesitating about the deal just now?"

Leng Dao's face was slowly calm.

"You Leng Dao is a sinner of my Xuanfeng Dynasty, and you..."

Unexpectedly, the nine-tailed sky fox was not there, and Leng Dao became more and more ruthless. He sneered at the young man's murderous demeanor, and even the golden ticket in front of him flew away.

"Let's pick it up, the great cause of the Wind Valley family is not the common people in the world, you Fenghua hates me and said coldly, but the families of those soldiers who lost their lives can rely on this money to get some compensation. ”

Fenghua's answer seemed to be expected by Leng Dao, only to see the young man waving his hand to interrupt the old man's voice.

"Again... I am ashamed of those dead soldiers, but I am sorry for your Wind Valley and the Xuanfeng Imperial Family. ”

"I'll count three times, I can't find the map in an hour, I'll kill Hulun first and then kill you, and finally go to Golden Wind City to get the map. ”

"It's a threat,"

Leng Dao's voice became softer and softer.

"III."

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Unexpectedly, the young man's words fell, and the next moment the Yin and Yang Wuyuan covered the sky and the sun, and the huge desert fell into extreme darkness...