Time is like flowing water, I don't know how long it has been, this sit and forget, wait until the whole body is full, there is a kind of bulging intuition to break through, reach a bottleneck, and can no longer absorb it, Wang Chuan opened his starry eyes, the pupils were deep, and his heart was like stopping water, it seemed to break through, but he was unpredictable, and his cultivation was forcibly suppressed.

The little tree spirit also woke up at this time, and the divine shell changed as expected, revealing a small figure, verdant, dazzling, and shining.

Wang Chuan smiled at the little tree spirit, and the little tree spirit pilot, the god old tree, flew onto Wang Chuan's shoulder.

If you really want to go, go out and have a look, Wang Chuan muttered to himself.

Babbling, the little tree spirit echoed, and one person and one spirit communicated and walked out.

At this moment, in the Greedy Wolf Palace, a group of Shenzhou disciples competed.

The group of people who climbed the Sword Peak have all climbed to the top, the top of the Sword Peak, here is very spacious, there are several zhang square, enough to accommodate many people, and it is very loose, there is a sword pavilion, there is a red sword inverted on the mountain stone, there is a Shenxia flowing, the sword aura is compelling, quite extraordinary.

However, at this moment, there was a mutation, and within the Sword Pavilion, a light suddenly shot out, connecting the spirit peak at the other end, like a divine bridge.

At this moment, Miao Haifeng was stunned to look at a woman in red, it was actually Yu Qiuyue of Cihang Miao'an, this woman's hair was like a waterfall, her eyes were bright and clear, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and the pink glow was sprinkled all over her body, charming and moving, she stepped on broken steps under her feet, and the peach blossoms bloomed, coming from the Peach Blossom Spirit Peak across the void, like a fairy, stunning and peerless, a water blue flying sword, flying beside her.

"How is it possible?" Miao Haifeng didn't believe that this was true, Ling Du Void could only be used by cultivating Qi to become a Dan stage cultivator, how could it appear on a foundation building stage disciple.

"The light of the Divine Bridge connects the Lotus Peak and the Sword Peak, and this woman is attracted to cross. Wei Wushuang's eyes widened, and he saw the clues, and he couldn't live forever.

When Miao Haifeng heard this, he showed a different color.

"Just let her come over and take away the inheritance of chance here?" The Little Eagle King's eyes flickered, and he said a little unwillingly.

His words resonated with some people, some people's eyes flashed murderous intentions, Miao Haifeng saw it in his eyes, but he didn't want to participate in it, he knew the woman, from Cihang Miao'an, and she was his own person.

"What do you want to do, are your eyes red?" Miao Haifeng looked at those people with bad intentions, sneering, and sneering.

"What, you want to stop us?" Wei Wushuang's eyes were indifferent, and he squinted at Miao Haifeng.

"Who said that there is only Hai Feng, when we are decorations?" Luo Tong was still silent, and suddenly the sword qi in his eyes flashed, and he said coldly.

Shen Zhuo was on the side, and he also nodded, took a step forward, and made his position clear.

Miao Haifeng and the three of them already had a good idea, and they had chosen the direction, behind them was Yu Qiuyue, who was constantly approaching, they were guarding the main road for her, if the inheritance here really recognized her, they couldn't get it, so they didn't force it, the beauty of adults, but at this moment, let's take people over first.

"You're looking for death, it's too much!" Wei Wushuang said with a cold face and a sinister expression.

"If you don't accept the battle, don't chatter!" Miao Haifeng mocked, since the inheritance here has independently chosen the heir, it is a big deal to push the boat down.

Wei Wushuang was already hot, and when he heard this, his sword eyebrows twisted, and the Heavenly King Wheel Treasure in his hand immediately struck, and the golden light flashed, like a red sun shooting out.

Miao Haifeng was about to prepare, the Broken Wave Sword erupted in the blue sky, and the sword qi exploded, and with the introduction of Miao Haifeng's sword technique, it suddenly passed by, head-on, without fear.

"Kill!" Wei Wushuang shouted.

The black sickle man beside him, with a gloomy face, brandished the black sickle, only to see the black light flickering, with blood-colored qi, flying out of his hand and sweeping towards Miao Haifeng.

"Hmph, I'll meet you. Luo Tong's deep voice pointed, he immediately summoned his weapon, and a russet flying sword flew out suddenly, with a flash of thunder light, which was filled with blood, this was a killing sword.

Shen Zhuo was on guard on the side, a divine sword emitting red gold light hovered around him, bright and dazzling, his eyes were locked on the Little Eagle King and his party in the distance, here there were only three of them, and the enemy had five people, it can be said that the group of enemies looked around, and the situation was unfavorable to his side.

At this moment, Miao Haifeng has already killed with Wei Wushuang, a genius disciple of the Heavenly God Sect, the sword qi breaks through the air, the wheel treasure runs through the sky, the light of the magic technique blooms, the spells collide together, the aura tide erupts, and the space is shaken, and Luo Tong and the mysterious man of the Taixuanmen on the other side have also fought together, the blood-colored sword light, the killing machine is dispersed, the black sickle is full of black light, mixed with the blood-colored strange power and strange spells to hook the soul, Luo Tong's sword heart is clear, and the two of them have frequent killing moves.

"Little Eagle King, are you demon clans just sitting back and watching the opportunity drain away?" Wei Wushuang bewitched.

"Wei Wushuang, don't talk nonsense, our demon clan has its own opinions, what calculations your Heavenly God Sect makes, no one knows. The Little Eagle King's eyes were fierce, and he said angrily at Wei Wushuang's words.

To tell the truth, the little eagle king wants to make a move, but it is hesitant, he doesn't want to be used by others, he makes a wedding dress in vain, and as a king, he has his own considerations.

"Are we just waiting?" The two subordinates on the side, among them, the leopard demon, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but say.

When the little eagle king heard this, his body was full of evil, and his pupils slanted at the leopard demon, he looked at the heavenly centipede demon and saw that he was cautious in his words and deeds, in contrast, he couldn't help but have some scheming in his heart.

"You go and try that skill. The Eagle King ordered the leopard demon.

"Okay!~" The leopard demon waited for this, and immediately had a murderous aura on his body, and the demonic aura was strong, and he pounced on Shen Zhuo.

The leopard demon's shot immediately aroused Shen Zhuo's attention, the red gold divine sword shone brightly, he pointed at the trick, the sword qi was quite domineering, the divine sword was like a heavenly sword emitting several meters of sword light, and directly slashed towards the rushing leopard demon.

"Whew!~" The leopard demon roared, the demon light flashed, and he dodged it in an instant, the light sword missed, and slashed on the hard ground, and the fire flashed, leaving a sword mark of several meters, but it did not break the ground, even so, it can be imagined that this sword light is very extraordinary, and the hearts of those who see it are shaken, and they no longer despise this disciple from this small sect in their hearts.

Shen Zhuo's sword missed, he was not discouraged, the sword in his hand, he performed the sword stunt again, only to see the red gold sword across his chest, he was shrouded in the light of red gold spiritual power, countless smart sword-shaped runes were born and destroyed, a golden light flashed in his eyes, the red gold sword ignited a golden flame, the sword qi was bright, he swept with a sword, the leopard demon had approached, but he had to retreat again, several moves were made in his hands, paw prints and sword light intersected, and the sound of gold and iron roared.

"Demon clan, what a strong body!" Everyone shook again, and none of the people who could enter the Beidou Temple in the dark path were weak, and each had their own means, and it was not in vain.

Shen Zhuo's heart was full of pupils, the red gold sword in his hand, driven by him, the sword light became dense, not sending out red gold killing light, the leopard demon would not be able to approach for a while and a half, for fear of being injured by the sword qi, he continued to send out a bloodline inheritance straight hair, the demon palm covered the sky, the demon light condensed, and hit Shen Zhuo, the two actually fought equally, and no one could help anyone.

In the distance, the eagle king's eyes swept over, and his pupils flickered with different colors, but he didn't see any movement, and he didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.

"Damn!~" Wei Wushuang suppressed his anger in his heart, the demon clan was just dealing with it passively, and he didn't know what to do.

Miao Haifeng has been observing the entire battle situation, and only one leopard demon from the demon clan has joined, Shen Zhuo has dealt with it properly, and he doesn't see any more moves from the Little Eagle King, which is exactly what he wants, but he is also confused in his heart, and he doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in the Little Eagle King's gourd.

"Extinguish!~" Suddenly, not far from Miao Haifeng's right hand, Luo Tong's reddish-brown sword light disappeared, disappearing without a trace, silently, making it impossible to see through the traces, only seeing the sword trick in his hand triggered, the strange sword qi was impermeable, blooming with blood, like a blood lotus blooming.

This is a lore sword, a big killing move by Luo Tong.

The black sickle mysterious man, his heart is thrilling, he can't see through, there is no other way but to defend with all his strength, I saw his black sickle blooming blood-colored light, flying above his head, turning into a blood-colored hook sickle, the aura is mutated, urging countless wisps of blood-colored silk thread, protecting it inside.

Luo Tong sneered, his right finger was dazzling, and he saw that the flying sword that had disappeared suddenly appeared on the side of the man in black, and an infinite sword light erupted, focusing on a point, a sword stabbed out, locking the soul, this is the light of the killing path, the pupils of the man in black shrank sharply, and he was terrified.

"How daring!~" Suddenly, a golden wheel with glittering gold appeared in the sky, blocking a sword that asked for his life, "Oh!~" The sound of the golden weapon roared, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, the sword of Shenyin was blocked, the golden wheel was knocked away, Wei Wushuang's blood and qi shook, and his heart shook, the power contained in this piece was very amazing, if he let it happen, the black sickle Daoyou was likely to die on the spot.

"Hmph~" Count yourself lucky, Luo Tong said coldly, his pupils were narrow and long, emitting a cold and faint murderous aura.

"Can you escape?" Miao Haifeng's eyes were quick on the side, and the Broken Wave Sword burst out with immeasurable light, and the sword aura soared into the sky, turning into a divine rainbow, close to the end of the world, in a flash, and the target was still the man in black.

"Ahh "Miao Haifeng mends the sword, the Broken Wave Sword is lightning fast, from Luo Tong's secret sword to the sword he mends the knife, everything is done in the light of light, and the man in black never dreamed of being set on fire.

The Broken Wave Sword flashed, and the blue light was like lightning, piercing through the chest.

"Poof!~" Bloodlight bloomed.

A look of difficulty appeared on the face of the man in black, and in the end, his eyes slowly blurred, he fell to the ground and died, and the black sickle magic weapon that had lost the support of spiritual power fell to the ground and was put away by Wei Wushuang on the side, Luo Tong immediately flashed out, appeared next to the corpse of the man in black, and did not hesitate to take away the Qiankun ring of the dead man in black.

"You're so ruthless!~" Wei Wushuang's companion died in a breath, and he was beheaded, he looked at Luo Tong with red eyes and hatred.

Luo Tong turned a blind eye to him, he came from the Thousand Forging Peak of Taixuanmen, and he joined the Shadow Organization, specializing in performing various secret tasks for the sect, and there were not a few people he killed, and he had long been accustomed to it.

Miao Haifeng hated Wei Wushuang to the core, the Broken Wave Sword flew out again, the brilliance was brilliant, the sword aura was sharp, coming and going like electricity, Wei Wushuang glanced at the dead companion in black, shook his hand and shot out the real fire, burning his corpse, I don't want him to be like this, it can be regarded as benevolence and righteousness, that's it.

In the face of Miao Haifeng's attack, Wei Wushuang sent out the Heavenly King Golden Wheel, brilliant and brilliant, and his momentum did not decrease, but he did not do his best, and now here, with his power being the weakest, Wei Wushuang retreated in his heart.