Thinking about this, Zhang Feng's face turned pale.

But at the same time, some doubts in Zhang Feng's heart also dissipated at this moment.

For example, why did most of the spirit grass he found before be millennium-year.

Just because the time in this Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Scroll and the time flow rate of the outside world are fifty to one, and the day outside is fifty days here.

The Five Peaks Trial is once every twenty years, and in this it is a thousand years!

But thinking about these clearly, Zhang Feng was not a little happy in his heart, but he wished that this Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Roll would not be so good...... After all, I have to hold on for the next six hours!

Xiao Tianren nodded calmly.

The moment his luck was disconnected from heaven and earth, he understood that the Xuanhuang scroll of heaven and earth had changed.

However, the little celestial still did not panic.

He believes that his master loves him so much that he will never give up on himself easily!

And in fact...... He had already given up, the kind of renunciation that more than 50,000 spirit stones directly tore the ticket.

The little celestial looked up at the sky, as if waiting for something.

Sure enough, the voice of the people of Wanjian Mountain immediately sounded.

"Disciple, I have a few words to tell you...... "The people of Wanjian Mountain are complicated.

The corners of Xiao Tianren's mouth raised slightly, "Disciple, listen." ”

The little celestial people are very happy in their hearts.

Sure enough, his master would not sit idly by in the face of his own danger.

After all, his master loves him so much that he almost treats himself as his own son.

Now it's definitely time to pass on some methods that can get you out of danger, or powerful spells and sword tricks!

The little celestial people are happy in their hearts.

However, immediately after that, I heard the people of Wanjian Mountain say: "Disciple, now is the time for you to contribute to the sect. ”

"Some people die heavier than Mount Tai, some people die less than Hongmao, your death, I Wufeng will not forget. ”

"Go with confidence, my Ten Thousand Swords Summit will erect a monument of immortality for you, worship it for generations, and the incense will be endless. ”

Little Celestial: "???"

Xiao Tianren was stunned for a while: "Master, I think I can still rescue ......"

However, before Xiao Tianren finished speaking, he heard Wanjian Mountain people continue: "The teacher knows your temperament. ”

"If you can sacrifice for the sect, you can also look at Jiuquan under the Nine Springs, and you will definitely be able to smile at the Nine Springs. ”

"It's ridiculous that old man in the shadows, he still wants to take you to blackmail my Wanjian Peak, and ask for 50,000 high-grade spirit stones......"

Xiao Tianren's face changed, and he said eagerly: "Master, you ......"

"Don't worry, the teacher didn't agree!" Wanjian Mountain said proudly, "The master knows your temperament, how can you be willing to become the enemy's bargaining chip, how can you be willing to let the sect lose 50,000 spirit stones?"

"As the teacher wishes, you will refuse his coercion on the spot! Don't worry, your reputation will never be damaged! On the contrary, you will become the hero of my five peaks! This is, a martyr!"

"You must know that because of you, my Wufeng disciples have been preserved, and the most important thing is that Zhang Feng also stayed outside the volume unharmed, which is enough to make you happy!"

"Okay, that's it, hang up. In vain, go with confidence, die a well-deserved death, heavier than Mount Tai. ”

After speaking, the people of Wanjian Mountain withdrew their divine consciousness from the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Scroll.

The little celestial man stared blankly at the sky and burst into tears.

I never expected it.

His own master is the biggest enemy......

It's still heavier than Mount Tai, and he doesn't weigh 50,000 high-grade spirit stones!

And the corners of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched.

To tell you the truth, I'm in here...... This Wanjian Mountain man also said that the most important thing is to be outside......

Big guy, I don't want to pretend!

Zhang Feng let out a long sigh.

Let's take a look at the situation first, if you have to do it, you can only identify yourself.

For the goods, they will never directly identify themselves...... Be sure to observe the situation clearly and wait until the last minute.

The little celestial stood there with a loveless face, bowing his head and not speaking.

The ghostly and proud young man laughed, swept away the previous grievances in his heart, and sneered at the little celestial: "Your master is giving up on you? My master will never give up on me. ”

"If you want me to say, it's better to listen to your master and cooperate. ”

"Ben Shao is giving you a good time. The young man smiled, the huge flag in his hand shook slightly, and the scarlet ghost qi gushed hideously, fusing with the black ghost qi.

Forms an eerie purple color.

However, the little celestial who had no fighting spirit suddenly raised his head.

He was still disappointed just now, and an excited smile appeared on his face.

"In other words, since my luck is not good, I am still facing a half-step golden pill, and I am completely in a desperate situation. Xiao Tianren licked his lips with a look of war, and said with a smile, "Is it finally possible to fight?"

The boy was stunned.

"Huh. The purple ghostly young man showed a miserable white sneer again, "Remember my name, Young Master of the Soul Gate, He Sheng, I turned around and saw the king of Hades and answered." ”

After speaking.

The young man's purple ghost qi roared out, condensing into a skull in front of him.

Ten zhang square, condensed and rolling, evil awe-inspiring.

The ghostly skeleton's eyes looked at the little celestial man vacantly, and the little celestial's hair suddenly stood up, as if there was a gaze from hell looking at him.

"Soul Eater!"

The skeleton with purple ghostly aura condensed opened its mouth wide and rushed towards the little celestial.

Xiao Tianren snorted coldly, rose into the air, and the purple sword came out of his hand, and the phantom of the ten-zhang white sword instantly condensed behind him.

The purple sword and the phantom merged into one, and Weng Ran turned into ten zhang in the shock, and the sword qi on it roared, constantly smashing the surrounding air.

"Heaven and earth with a sword!"

The supreme sword qi collided with the ghost qi skeleton, the ghost qi devoured the sword qi, and the sword qi shattered the ghost qi.

Spiritual power shoots out, and the wind rolls upside down.

After the tooth-aching collision, the two of them actually retreated a few feet in unison, and the ghostly skeleton and boundless sword qi between the two disappeared.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of He Sheng, who was haunted by ghosts, and he sneered twice at this little celestial: "The cultivation is not high, the sword path is actually good, but I underestimate you, and you can still be on par with me." ”

Xiao Tianren's fighting spirit was high, and his sword aura was majestic, and he stroked the ten-zhang purple sword hanging beside him: "Finally, we can fight a battle." ”

Xiao Tianren's heart was extremely happy.

I've never fought anyone before.

Since he was a child, anyone who wanted to do something with him was chopped to death by God.

This made him feel that there was no fun in the world for a while, and he wanted to commit suicide.

And then there was a bald head, able to ignore his luck.

This made him excited, thinking that he finally ushered in an old enemy and could fight a battle.

Outcome...... That's not a battle at all!

That's a ravage!

One-sided ravage!

No matter what tricks Xiao Tianren used, his bald head was holding him and blasting the hammer.

Of course, it's pretty cool...... After all, this is the frustration and pain of the mortal life that he dreams of.

But this is not a fierce battle! Xiao Tianren still has regrets in his heart.

At this time, the little celestial looked at the young master of the ghost sect in front of him, and his heart was full of fighting intent and he was very excited!

The fierce battle given by God has finally come.

After confirming the eyes, it is the person who can't ravage himself!

Xiao Tianren and He Sheng smiled at each other, and then, the two figures quickly swam, collided, and then separated!

A body of spiritual power is swayed as if it doesn't cost money.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the ghost aura is pervasive.

The aura of Ling Li and Sen Han constantly collided in the air, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations caused the mountains and forests to shake constantly!

"Bafang Sword Intent!"

"Ghost Luo Palm!"

"One hundred thousand sword qi!"

"Boundless ghostly energy!"

"Nine Heavens Sword Sea!"

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

"Sword Cloud Rise!"

"Demons revived!"

The two fought back and forth.

The power is amazing!

As far as the eye can see, it is full of all kinds of magical spells and sword qi and ghost qi entangled.

After a long time, the two distanced themselves again, looking at each other breathlessly.

"Not bad. The little celestial looked fanatical.

"Very strong. He Sheng's eyes were respectful.

Zhang Feng, who was lying on the tree and witnessed the whole process of special effects, had a strange face......

What's going on, why is there another bells and whistles?

[He Sheng, the young master of the Soul Gate, originally wanted to destroy 6,000 people by himself, and his combat power must be more than that, so everyone doesn't need to wonder...... Tomorrow he will write what he really relies on. You can also guess that there is already foreshadowing. 】