Ask the Sword Sect, Yaotian!

This time, there were not only Shen Luotian, but also the Sword Sect Master Jian Chu Shanhe, the Sword Pavilion Sword Lingyun, and seven or eight elders, a twelve- or thirteen-year-old who comprehended the sword intent was too heavy, and there had never been such a talented child in the history of the Sword Sect.

Chu Shanhe, Luotian King, and Jian Lingyun entered the wooden house to meet Elder Xuan, and the other elders were waiting outside the wooden house, and the cabin could not accommodate such many people.

Chu Shanhe and Jian Lingyun saw Xuan Lao for the first time after the change, and they were also surprised, for thirty years, they all saw how Xuan Lao lived, gloomy, gray, and lifeless, as if they would die in the corner of time at any time, but now, they are full of vigor and high spirits, and they are like two people.

"Say, what's the matter?" Xuan Lao drank his wine and said lightly, the sect master is here, and he can't get up if he doesn't greet him.

Chu Shanhe bowed down and said: "Xuan Lao, it's about Benchen, come to discuss with you!" Seeing Xuan Lao, who was like a fairy wind and bones, Chu Shanhe seemed to see the invincible figure thirty years ago again, as long as he clenched his fist, it seemed that there would be wind and clouds rolling, and no one could stop him.

"Benchen, what did he toss again?" Xuan Lao raised his head, and his deep eyes were like a terrifying storm in the backlog, once it broke out, it would turn the world upside down.

Chushan River: "Benchen was hunted down by the Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce of Tianyu City, and his whereabouts are still unknown, and his life and death are unknown!"

"Huh?" Xuan Lao frowned, the Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce chased and killed Ben Chen, with Ben Chen's temperament, he would never take the initiative to provoke the Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce, but this Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce takes doing business as the criterion, there are its semicolons everywhere in the mainland, and its general rudder is also one of the best forces in the Holy Land, no one dares to recruit its edge, it stands to reason that it will not have anything to do with Ben Chen, "Tell me the details!"

Chu Shanhe told the details of what he had gotten, how Ben Chen clashed with He Junyan to Ben Chen's sword intent and escaped from Tianyu City, and finally Ben Chen's peerless treasure came out.

"Comprehend the sword intent, is the sword heart stable?" Xuan Lao heard that Benchen comprehended the sword intent, and muttered softly, looking forward to it in his heart, wanting to see where Benchen's road ended, "The Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce has done it, and you will go to the Northern Wilderness Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce to take a rudder!"

Shen Luotian said: "Yes, Master!"

"As for the peerless treasure, the person who posted this rumor has a great plan, and the Northern Wilderness is about to start to be unpeaceful again!" Xuan Lao said lightly.

Chu Shanhe bowed: "Elder Xuan, do you want to take Benchen back and ask the Sword Sect to protect it?"

Xuan Lao shook his head, Ben Chen's sharp sword blade can only be forged immortal sword soul by practicing in constant danger, "This is not necessary, Ben Chen is not a short-lived person, there is no need to worry about his safety, since others want to ask the sword out of the sword so much, then let them obey their wishes, the sword out of the sword mountain, and see who this secret mouse is!"

The sword light in Jian Lingyun's eyes flashed, "I asked the Sword Sect for a long time, many people have forgotten the sword of the sword, and it is time for the dusty sword blade to be unearthed!" His voice was not gentle and delicate at all, deep and rough, faintly containing three points of violence and seven points of evil energy, this is the world-famous swordsman of the Sword Sect - Blood Sword Sword Lingyun.

"You have to be careful, don't make too many killings, affecting Jian Xin!" Xuan Lao reprimanded, although Jian Lingyun did not grow up by him, but he also grew up slowly in his eyes, named Lingyun wished him a sword Lingyun, but unfortunately he chose the path of the Nine Shadows, using the sword as a killing, and was almost attacked by evil qi and turned into a killing monster.

Jian Lingyun lowered his head: "Lingyun knows!" The respect for Xuan Lao is no less than that of Shen Luotian, if it wasn't for Xuan Lao giving him the "Pure Heart Formula" to restore his mind, there would still be the existence of his Jian Lingyun.

Xuan Lao waved his hand at a few people: "You guys go and arrange it!"

"Yes, Xuan Lao (Master)!"

Chu Shanhe, Luotian King, and Jian Lingyun came out of the wooden house and left the medicine field with a group of elders.

However, after a long time, Shen Luotian left Wenjian Mountain, tore away, and had a good time, and a group of sword guards came out of Wenjian Mountain, and the person at the head was Jian Lingyun.

Mu Chenfeng, Evil Heavenly Residence!

Li Xitian listened to the report of his subordinates, his expression was like madness, and he laughed and said: "Okay, very good, I finally got out of the mountain, when the opportunity comes, I will immediately spread the news to the secret guards everywhere and inform Lord Leng that he plans to start acting!"

"Yes!"

Cloudy evenings are always red.

"Fierce slave, we have to speed up our pace, strive to reach Tianyu City in the evening, and then we will also meet your brother Benchen!" Thirty miles away in Oak Town, a woman in white said to a burly young man.

"Yes, master!" the burly young man's voice was wooden, and upon closer inspection, his expression was dull, and only those dark eyes could not see through.

This is Youchen and Wu Meng who rushed from Tiandu Mansion to the Xuanwu Mountains, Youchen has not changed much, but Wu Meng has completely changed, like a sculpture puppet, what is the reason for him to become a puppet of Youchen, this is only known to Youchen himself!

Suddenly, Wu Meng paused, Youchen looked up, and both of them stopped.

A bloody knife, a white coat, he is a cold mang, he is an angry beast in the sea of blood.

"My knife didn't drink blood today!" His stomach seemed to be covered with tens of millions of killing intent, and a single mouth could not seal this bloodthirsty killing intent.

"Blood Palace, Sea of Blood!" You Chen's face was serious, this Sea of Blood is for pleasure in killing, one person will be killed every day, and thousands of miles of blood sea corpse mountain.

Fu Xuehai raised his head, the knife was half unsheathed, and his eyes became a little scarlet, "Since you know that I am in the sea of blood, then which of you will die, of course, everything can be killed, my blood knife is never too bloody!"

"Is it?Fu Blood Sea, you are only at the peak strength of the True Yuan Realm, even if you comprehend the killing sword momentum, are you sure you can deal with the two of us?"

"Roar!" Wu Meng roared, like an angry black bear and like a bloodthirsty tiger, but his aura actually reached the double peak of the bone refining realm, and his whole body was full of evil energy, his palms were bent into five fingers, prostrate on the ground, and a violent tiger possessed him.

The blood in Fu Xuehai's eyes was a little thicker, and he added his tongue, "I just like you who resist, it's really fun to kill!"

"If I am alone, I really don't have much threat to you in the sea of blood, but there is a fierce slave, I am afraid that you are the one who retreated today, the fierce slave, kill him!"

"Roar!"

Wu Meng roared angrily in the sky, and the 'tiger out of the cage' rushed away.

The fist is full of momentum! The sea of blood is dumbfounded, the bloody knife is unsheathed, and the knife is held in both hands, sweeping from left to right.

"Blood rage!"

A sea of blood sword slashed towards Wu Meng, who had turned into a fierce tiger.

Only a soft sound was heard, and Wu Meng was slashed back by a knife for more than ten steps. Youchen flew away, the sword light flashed, and a cyan sword qi swept out. The sea of blood flashed away, and the cyan sword sank into the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

In one round, although Fu Xuehai was not injured, he had already lost the wind, and he saw that this burly young man was a physical cultivator, and he was more dangerous than the woman who was a martial cultivator.

Wu stomped on his feet, one move 'reckless bull rush', and he vowed not to give up if he did not kill the sea of blood.

Fu Xuehai's face changed again, and he saw his hands spread out, sliding down from above, a pale red shield protecting him. With a muffled sound, Wu Meng's palm was blocked, some cracks appeared in the blood-colored protective shield, and a sword stab struck again, easily shattering this protective shield.

Fu Xuehai dodged the sword stab again, moved away, stepped on the top of the tree, looked at You Chen, and said: "Very good, if you are stronger or comprehend the 'potential', I'm afraid that I will not only be embarrassed after these two rounds, but also hang up the lottery!"

You Chen smiled lightly: "Why do you want to come back now?"

Fu Xuehai smiled evilly: "Don't think I can't clean you up, but I see that you are also going to Tianyu City, in order to make this Tianyu City more fun, let you go first, and our accounts will be settled when the time comes!" After speaking, a few dodged and disappeared, and the speed was staggering.

You Chen looked at the departing sea of blood, his heart sank slightly, this sea of blood just now did not use all his strength, if he attacked him at such a speed, it would be very dangerous, he spit out a breath of turbidity, and said softly: "Is it a warning to me?" It seems that I have to let my fierce slave rise to the peak of the day after tomorrow as soon as possible, and find Benchen as soon as possible to complete the task!"

"Fierce slave, let's go!"

The two slowly disappeared into the night, one after the other.