Wen Xuan's tone was cold, and Love's answer was ignored.

Because of Feng Haoyu's relationship with Wen Xuan, Wen Xuan has always been prejudiced against Su Qin.

Su Qin said: "This trip to Dongling Valley, almost all the core disciples of the sect have gathered together, once they fall into trouble, it will be a huge blow to the sect" Three years later, the sect is big. In contrast, the sect will definitely not be able to compete for the fourth place. “

At the same time, Su Qin has been paying attention to the appearance of Wenxuan and the others.

After hearing this, the old man was stunned and laughed.

"You go back, don't worry. ”

Wen Xuan said coldly: "Do you know what this means" Wen Xuan said coldly: "It is the core disciple of Jiji, and he is besieging my patriarch. "Which clan had such courage on the territory of the Zhou Dynasty"

Yu also said with a smile: "Although the spiritual pool of Dongling Valley is open once every ten years, outsiders do not know the specific opening date. ”

Although Chen didn't say a word, his mood did not fluctuate at all, and there was always no expression on his face.

Su Qin couldn't see anything, frowned, and turned away.

Three hours later, a valley loomed ahead.

"Let's get started"

When he came to the valley, the devotional boat slowly landed, and many monks jumped off.

In this Dongling Valley, there are still two real Jindan people, counting the three people in Wenxuan, and now there are five real people guarding this place at the Unveiling Peak.

In the middle of the Dongling Valley, there is a spiritual pool where the water sparkles and exudes a strong aura.

Even from a few hundred meters away, Su Qin and the others could clearly feel this.

"It's a blessing. ”

The little fat man was overjoyed, took a deep breath, and shouted.

"Oh"

Feng Haoyu smiled and said, "Everyone, enjoy it." ”

At this time, there was a dark cloud outside the Dongling Valley, rolling in, and the degree was very fast

In this dark cloud, there was still a glimmer of bright red light, strangely gloomy.

The current political situation is volatile

"Hmm"

Wen Xuan looked like a change, squinting his eyes and looking in the direction of the dark clouds.

When Su Qin saw such a dark cloud, she suddenly frowned, and a familiar feeling surged in her heart.

Black clouds move fast, flashing with strange red lights, but not like clouds, but like to.

"My hole, blood-eyed raven"

The so-called dark clouds are actually an influx of many crows

The flashing red light is the eye of a crow

Su Qin thought of the war outside Linfeng City. "Everybody be careful," he said. "It's a group of people from the Wailing Mine in Linfeng City"

"For revenge, Might & Magic"

Wen Xuan squinted his eyes and killed someone.

In the heart of the illusory peaks, they all believe that the tragedy of Maple City was committed by the people at the Magic Gate.

But Su Qin learned from the demonic spirit that the magic gate did not have such evil means and methods.

At this point, Su Qin believed in Ji Lichun.

Although Ji Lichun's demeanor seems frivolous, he is very restrained, and has a magical door of bone pride.

If it was a man in the Might and Magic Gate, she wouldn't deny it.

Su Qin looked at the little fat man coldly, and said softly: "If you see that the situation is wrong right away, run away"

"What" the fat man startled.

Cold and soft, frowning.

The two of them were unaware of the danger.

In the eyes of these two people, the sect has five Jindan real people such as Wen Xuan here, and a group of them have come to build Ketian's top monks.

Such a powerful force is enough to destroy some small doors, so why bother to come.

Su Qin didn't speak, his gaze turned to Feng Haoyu and Elder Chen, and found a flying sword in the storage bag.

This is the best flying sword the king has ever made for him

During this period, Su Qin devoted most of his energy to training and research, realizing that the candlelight was shining on the sword formation and ascending to the realm, and he had not yet begun to refine the device.

It was the single best sword he had in his storage bag.

Soon, dark clouds enveloped Dongling Valley.

Endless blood-eyed ravens hovered in the sky, shielding the sky from the sun's rays, scattered with a powerful evil spirit, each one no less than the most basic monk

The sky suddenly darkened.

The faces of many of the illusory disciples in the valley were a little ugly, and a trace of fear flashed in the depths of their eyes.

After all, such a scene is so shocking, creepy, and trembling

The crow's eyes, blood-red with blood, hissed incessantly, staring at the monks below, as if they would swoop down at any moment and tear many ethereal disciples to pieces

The little fat man turned pale, swallowed his saliva, and said solemnly: "This time, this flat-haired beast is much stronger than the last time I saw it"

At the entrance to the Dongling Valley, a huge spirit ship sped in, jumping hundreds of monks.

Among them, Jindan has more than a dozen real people

The rest were basic monks, all uneven, but their numbers were several times higher than those of the utopian disciples

Plus a head with dark circles, a blood-eyed crow.

Whether it's from Jindan Zhenren or from a basic monk, this ethereal mountain falls in an absolute tailwind.

This is the siege

There is no way to enter the earth

Among the hundreds of monks who came down from Lingzhou, the young monk wore a bloody robe, asked the crow's lines on the cuffs, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he was smiling.

Ten Jindan real people gathered together, vaguely protecting it in the middle.

"Who are you?"

Wen Xuan stared at the blood-robed monk, holding this symbol in his left hand and a flying sword in his hand, his tone was very cold.

"Oh"

The blood-robed monk smiled and said leisurely, "Don't be nervous, you Taoist friends, I didn't come here for malicious purposes. "If you Taoist friends work well together, I will give you a good chance"

After a small meal, the blood-robed monk turned around, and his voice gradually became colder: "But if you're not interested, ah." "Then don't blame me for killing"

Wen Xuan changed his fingers, rubbed his mental decision, and his fingertips around the spirit, you have to shoot.

The old man looked serious, shook his head, and whispered, "Don't be impulsive, our disciple is easy to fold here, explore his ass first." ”

Lao Yu raised his voice and asked, "I don't know what this Taoist friend calls him." ”

"At this point, I'm more casual. ”

The blood-robed monk smiled and said, "You can call me young master, or you can call me master, see if you like it or not, I don't want it." ”

Lao Yu looks ugly.

Whether it was the young master or the young master, it meant that he would bend down under the blood-robed monk in front of him

After all, Yu Lao was a real Jindan person, how could he agree to such a ridiculous request

"Young generation, this place is only a hundred miles away from my void, if the Divine Crane summons, it won't be too long, there will be my strong people to support you, don't be too arrogant" Elder Yu calmed down and said.

"Hah"

The blood-robed monk smiled and said, "Old dog, you really don't want to give you your face"

"First of all, with my blood journey, your cranes can't be sent out at all, and secondly, even if your cranes are sent out, you won't be able to last that long"

Wen Xuan snorted coldly and said, "The old man doesn't need to talk to him, because he is a person with magical powers, and everyone will be punished."

"I'm not the Demon Gate"

The blood-robed monk smiled coldly and said: "One last chance to give you another chance, all the people surrender to me, I can save your life" Otherwise, there will be no amnesty for killing, and there will be no stay"

"Oh, by the way, there is a person named Su Qin among you, whether you surrender to me or not, I will personally suppress you and torture you little by little. Jay"

In the mouth of the blood-robed monk, a series of dark and terrifying laughter came out.

"Surrender"

Wen Xuan also smiled and said, "Ask me about the sword in my hand first."

At this time, the blood-robed monk suddenly raised his head and said softly, "Aren't you still doing it?"

The voice didn't fall, Su Qin's heart was startled, and he suddenly roared: "Everyone disperse, there is a mole on the family door"

Wen Xuan's reaction was the fastest, crushing the talisman of the heart of his left palm for the first time.

In an instant, a mask stood up and wrapped him up.

when

There is a crisp sound.

Mars Four Shots.

A flying sword struck Wen Xuan's shield, causing the mask to tremble and nearly collapse. It can be seen that the power of the sword is strong and horizontal

The difference is very small

As long as Wen Xuan slowed down for a while, he was already a dead man.

In fact, the reason why Wen Xuan reacted for the first time was because of Su Qin's questioning of Lingzhou.

Although, Wenxuan didn't care at the time.

But when I saw that there was really a powerful force attacking the city, Wen Xuan vaguely realized that there might be ghosts in the gate of patriarchy, which raised his vigilance.

Otherwise, the news that they had come to Dongling Valley today would not have been leaked.

Of course, this conjecture is a bit vague, and the anthology has not yet had time to confirm.

At this time, the blood-robed monk said such a sentence, and Su Qin roared again, and Wen Xuan didn't even think of crushing the talisman.

Wen Xuan felt the horror of the sword behind him, and he also understood that he was just walking around the ghost gate, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Lord Chen, you"

An old man from the sect next to him stared at Elder Chen, who had just shot Chinese Xuan, did not react, and asked him in confusion.

However, as soon as the words came to his lips, the man looked so tall that he finally realized what was happening.

Someone defected, Zongmen

This person was Lao Chen in front of him, hiding among them

A chill came from his back, and the patriarchal old man subconsciously retreated, placing his palm on the storage bag and finding a body protector.

But Elder Chen reacted faster

Chen Lao's sword failed to assassinate Wen Xuan, he turned around and flew the sword for the first time, kneading the formula with his left hand, and shooting out a bright light.

pounce

The spirit and the sword appear at the same time.

The patriarch was a little sluggish, and the protector in his hand was sealed by the sword before being crushed to death

Blood flashed.

A real Jindan man fell from mid-air, his whole body full of energy, his eyes full of reluctance and anger.

"Traitor"

Wen Xuan drank a large glass, angry and his sleeves trembled.

A huge spiritual force almost became the essence, surging like a tide, and the sound was terrifying

In the huge waves of the sea, there is a faint trace of sharpness, which is difficult to detect.

"Hey, hey"

Chen Lao smiled strangely, turned around and ran away without hesitation, crushing the guardian to death for the first time.

At the same time, Chen Lao pinched the spiritual formula, and Jin Dan's later spiritual power instantly condensed together, waving his fingers, the lower light burst, and the clouds rose.

"Rumble"

The clouds collided with the raging tide, making a deafening sound.

The tide of spiritual power in Anthology is obviously better than Chen Lao's Xia Guang.

thump

There was a crisp sound, as if something was broken.

I saw that Chen Lao's face had changed a lot, and he screamed, and there was already a bloody wound on his arm.

I don't know when, the body covered his body, and it was pierced by a shining spirit with a flying sword

This high sword is hidden in a wave of spiritual power, haunted and illusory, and when it appears, no one notices it.