'You're going to have to deal with this guy. ’

Why did the valley lord say this, it was no longer for Leng Dao and the others to speculate, only to see the tattered young man in front of Fu Yan'er slowly raise his arm with all his strength.

The young man held the baggage on his back in his left hand, making a posture of holding the handle of the sin breaking knife at any time, and it was also at this moment that the turbulent Yin Yang Wuyuan behind Leng Dao was no worse than the battle with the Demon King Qilin just now.

has become the end of the strong crossbow, where does the cold road come from the terrifying momentum?

Do you really plan to exert the power of the Heavenly Dao in front of the One Sword Sect Master?

In the depths of the Xuanfeng Desert, the sand and gravel will be completely submerged by the fire wave magma that has returned to the surface, and only the white mist that is charming to the eyes still floats in the distance along the light wisps of night wind. As for the wind tomb that has lost its function, it has completely become a cemetery this time, and after being buried by the wind and sand, it can only end up being silent in darkness forever.

In the distance, the Lord of the Perception Valley has disappeared with the Demon King Qilin, although it is a pity that he failed to leave the Demon King Qilin today, but it is also a blessing in misfortune that the Demon Dao Venerable who is at the peak of the Infinite Yellow Product can leave.

Thinking of this, Fenghua and the others looked at each other and breathed a long sigh of relief, and leaned towards the depths of the desert as if they had been reborn after a catastrophe.

They are already masters of the Tai Chi realm, and they have naturally traveled to first-class dynasties several times in their lives, but it is the first time they have seen the masters of the Wuji Realm with their own eyes. They can't see the demon master in Youhan, but the One Sword Sect is a famous and decent family, and it is better to have a long understanding today.

However, just when these four or five hundred people were bold to let go, the center of the desert was centered on the One Sword Sect Master, and a terrifying sword aura from Ling Tian was raising a thousand feet of wind and sand from a distance of ten thousand meters.

"The Wind Void Seniors and the Tomb of the Wind have fulfilled their destiny, so let's go. ”

Stopping everyone, the Sect Master of the One Sword with a crane's hair turned his head inexplicably, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an unknown smile.

Hearing this, Fu Yan'er behind Leng Dao narrowed her eyes slightly, and with her shrewdness, she couldn't guess what this guy was thinking.

"This—"

I also didn't expect this One Sword Sect Master to be so maverick, sensing the earth-shattering sword aura flowing in front of him, Fenghua and the others opened their eyes in astonishment. Hundreds of people huddled together, and after a moment, they could only smile bitterly.

In the face of the order of a master of the Infinite Realm, even if all of them were combined, it would be difficult to shake a single point. Moreover, today, before and after the cold road, he fought with the demon king Qilin and the valley lord Youhan, although no one was killed, it also showed his attitude as a righteous path.

Remembering what the two elders of the One Sword Sect said before, the forces of the Righteous Dao Sect just hoped that Leng Dao could grow naturally, and even if they left the Divine Beast White Fox and Leng Dao here, they would not be embarrassed if they wanted to come as the One Sword Sect Master.

As for this martial arts master, he didn't want them to go, but they didn't have this good luck.

...

Before the time, this area was surrounded by thousands of masters from various dynasties, but now the dead are dead and the departed, and only the five of them are left here.

The weak confrontation between the two realms of the righteous and demonic realms that can't even be counted as a snap of their fingers is this desolate scene, and it is hard to imagine what kind of devastation it would be for the demon clan Qinglong Emperor to force the two realms to join forces ten thousand years ago.

It is not a lie to say that the mountains and rivers are displaced, and the heaven and the earth are turned upside down!

"Sun candle illumination, Yin Yang Wuyuan, Heavenly Dao power, tsk,"

"Why would you have such shocking good fortune when you are so weak?"

In the depths of the desert, at this moment, the First Sword Sect Master looked at Leng Dao and said indifferently. The Dao heart that has been cultivated for thousands of years can hardly hide the envy and amazement in his eyes.

Not to mention the terrifying power of the sun candle, not to mention the mysterious power of the Heavenly Dao, just the energy of the Yin and Yang Martial Source is enough to make the martial arts power of the Beginningless Realm tremble, not to mention a powerhouse of the Infinite Realm.

Who knows, the left palm of the young man who has endured the earth-shattering load tonight is still holding the black burden behind him, and he is silent.

Only the Yin Yang Wuyuan wandering around him became more and more riotous.

Right now... It seems that it only takes a small opportunity for the young man to attract the power of the Heavenly Dao.

"But you don't need to worry, the true power of the righteous path won't allow me to force out your kind of power, otherwise my Sword Sect won't be able to keep it. ”

Don't say Fu Yan'er, the First Sword Sect Master is a little curious why Leng Dao has already run out of oil and can still force such a terrifying power?

Is it unwilling, in order to protect this bewitching and overly stunning woman around you?

"Hehe,"

Under the night dome, the Crane Hair Sword Sect Master held an ordinary bamboo fan behind him, but for some reason, the fingers of this martial arts master who enjoyed a lot of reputation in the Northwest Dynasty were all white.

"Well, at present, your Heavenly Daoist behavior has made those big people worry tightly, but this sect master can't do anything about you, but it doesn't mean that there is nothing to do about this nine-tailed heavenly fox. ”

I saw that the eyes of the First Sword Sect Master's gentle face narrowed, and a strange color flowed in the depths of his pupils, and in Fu Yan'er's sudden strangeness, the corners of this guy's mouth actually hooked up a rather evil and charming smile.

"The nine-tailed sky fox has not appeared in this world for thousands of years. ”

Sweeping the cold path with a vigilant look in his eyes, the First Sword Sect Master finally turned around and tore the space after a nostalgic look at Fu Yan'er, and then left with the two Sect Master Elders.

After being reminded by the valley lord of the valley, the sword sect master who needed to deal with it left so lightly?

"Hey, should my sister scold you bastard, or should I praise you for being so aggressive?"

Looking at the slowly healing void crack, Fu Yan'er, whose willow eyebrows were almost wrinkled into Sichuan characters, came back to her senses before she took a step forward and patted Leng Dao's shoulder.

Previously, the Demon King Qilin only threatened him with himself, so this guy had enough momentum to deal with that beast and Youhan, whose strength was not weaker than that of the One Sword Sect Master.

Especially the previous act of protecting herself behind her almost made her look at Leng Dao's back, and she looked at the majesty of her bastard father, and finally the determination to hold the sin knife almost didn't move her to cry.

Moreover, he has trained this guy a lot in the past few years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Leng Dao is an old oilman, but he can't see what the eyes of the One Sword Sect Master looked at him just now?

Or does this guy know that he has lost his strength, and he only dares to be angry in the face of the One Sword Sect Master?

Rustle, rustle,

As soon as Fu Yan'er's dissatisfaction and shouting spread, Leng Dao, who didn't say a word, waved his arm and turned the desert below him into two tornadoes the size of a hundred zhang.

Beneath the tornado is a previously buried wind tomb.

After the Wind Tomb appeared, Leng Dao glanced at Fu Yan'er, and after speaking, his body rushed straight to the Wind Tomb like lightning, Fu Yan'er suddenly felt that it was unusual, and looked up at the space where the Sword Sect Master left, Fu Yan'er's jade hand was clenched tightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking about with a long sigh.

......

The wind and sand once again flooded this quaint and atmospheric wind tomb, and at this moment, the door of the square hall of the wind tomb was closed, and in the dark hall where he couldn't see his five fingers, Fu Yan'er followed the cold path and came in, and he was busy releasing his perception.

The interior of the Wind Tomb is not as mysterious as the outside martial arts people think, in addition to the center of the Xuanshui high platform with a height of 50 meters and a diameter of 100 meters, there are nearly 500 small stone platforms around the high platform. If you look closely, there is also an inverted bowl-like stone bracket on the roof of the hall corresponding to these small stone platforms.

The top and bottom correspond, and there seems to be an invisible pillar of light in the middle perpendicular to the temple surface.

Of course, now Fu Yan'er is not curious about which martial arts master in the world can eat enough to do anything to create such a thing, but... After entering this wind tomb, Leng Dao did not hesitate at all, and rushed directly to the central high platform like an old horse knowing the way.

After inhaling the cool air, the cold channel slowly lies down.

"I didn't expect that Lord Leng would be able to find a holy place for healing after the war when he fought with others. ”

Thinking that the previous Sword Sect Master was already a semi-subtle and semi-direct expression, but this guy was still indifferent, Fu Yan'er didn't feel good in his heart.

Leng Dao has always made her feel satisfied with her witticisms and behaviors, and the previous treatment of the Demon Dao made the love strings in her heart tighten.

But this guy was deflated in front of the First Sword Sect Master, how could this not make Fu Yan'er's heart pimple.

Even if they joined forces to deal with the One Sword Sect Master, it was a thousand times stronger than being silent!

"The little fox should stop complaining, this little guy and the valley lord of the valley slapped each other before, and the meridians in his body have been broken nine times out of ten. ”

"He's already passed out. ”

Lying flat on the stone face, when Fu Yan'er came indignantly, what came out of the cold mouth was the old sigh of the previous Wind Void Ancestor.

"He's using this body to build momentum for you!"

The voice of the Wind Void Ancestor spread, and Fu Yan'er suddenly stopped in place, unable to move.

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