A pile of corpses that were close to death suddenly appeared in the Wind Stop Gorge, and Zhao Wenxuan didn't dare to go in even if he was bold, so it was safer to call someone first.

Just as Zhao Wenxuan was about to throw a sword talisman into the sky, suddenly a sword light came from the sky behind him, and the illusory sword shadow flashed in the sky.

"This is, Uncle He, are they summoning a warning?" the knowledgeable Kaiyang disciple suddenly exclaimed.

"Uncle He, they are in danger?"

"Let's go back quickly. ”

"Didn't you just say that it was good to just come to the Wind Stop Gorge and walk around?

......

Wang Zhongzhong tightened, what is going on, if there is really an enemy, why is it He Wannian who stayed outside to warn him.

What about the other three Tsukiji monks?

The disciples were restless, and Zhao Wenxuan hurriedly drank seriously after inspecting the corpse: "Don't make any noise, if you don't want to die, shut up quickly." ”

"Hurry up and follow me and go to Gong Daoyou to meet them. ”

After Zhao Wenxuan finished speaking, he took the lead and left, and everyone hurriedly followed.

But for some reason, it was clear that the four teams were carrying sword talismans with warnings, but he did not send warnings like He Wannian.

And they had just walked for a short time, when suddenly three sword shadows soared into the air in the distance, and two of them were crooked, obviously the sword talisman was not stable, and they were already in danger.

Zhao Wenxuan decisively stopped, and with a turn of footsteps, he actually went in the opposite direction of the sword message.

Just as they were running, a streamer suddenly roared in front of them.

In this stone forest, you can't go up or down, and you can't go down between the mountains and rocks on both sides, and there is not much place to move.

Zhao Wenxuan walked in the front, and at the moment when the streamer hit his body, the robe around him swayed, and a white jade talisman phantom flickered.

I only heard the sound of "bang", and the streamer swirled back in the air as if it had planted a heel.

Between flips, the speed slowed down, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be a white shining flying sword.

"Which Daoist friend is joking with Zhao? Zhao is a disciple of the Ming Qi Peak of the Chiyang Sect, and he also invited the Daoist friend to show up!"

Zhao Wenxuan really deserved to be a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and easily blocked the sneak attack, and then said loudly towards the empty space behind the flying sword.

As he spoke, he threw out the sword talisman in his hand at the same time.

Suddenly, centered on the top of his head, the phantom of a giant sword that supported the sky pierced through the clouds and disappeared.

"Hahaha, are you thinking about arraignment now? It's too late!"

The sound of laughter came from behind the stone mountain behind the flying sword, and as soon as the sound fell, three monks suddenly appeared in front of him.

Two men and one woman, there is no obvious sect logo on their bodies, so they can't see where they come from.

The flying sword flew back to the side of one of them, as light as a bird, hovering beside him, and the man spoke, "Do you want to be captured, or will I come and kill you all?"

Zhao Wenxuan's heart sank, the three people in front of him were one in the late stage of foundation building, and two were in the middle stage of foundation building, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to be good today.

"Who the hell are you, how dare you spread wild in the jurisdiction of my Chiyang Sect and kill so many fellow cultivators, aren't you afraid of the Heavenly Alliance's legal sanctions?"

Zhao Wenxuan shouted awe-inspiringly, took out the signboard of the Heavenly Alliance, and delayed the time first.

The few people on the other side seemed to have heard a rather funny joke, and the woman immediately sneered: "Sanctions are not necessarily, maybe the Heavenly Alliance will have to reward us." ”

Zhao Wenxuan's face was solemn, and he didn't have time to think about the information contained in the other party's words, and the killing move on the other side had already arrived.

The person who made the white flying sword made another move, this time without the casualness of the last time, and the white flying sword swept out with wind and thunder.

In just one moment, under the catalysis of the sword intent condensed to the extreme, the white flying sword suddenly released thousands of heroic lights, and in the narrow alley between mountains and rocks, it was instantly filled with a white miserable extreme sword light, like a heavy hammer falling from the sky, smashing it fiercely.

As soon as this person made a move, he immediately occupied the entire battlefield, and Zhao Wenxuan had no way to retreat, so he could only head on.

In an instant, the white jade talisman that flickered before was like falling from the sky, and the latter fell in front of him, and the broad white jade wall was like a pin, inserted between the two mountain walls, and the sword light bombarded it, and suddenly shook the earth and cracked, and the mountain stone pieces were fragmented.

However, this attack and block is just a tentative appetizer, and everyone knows that it is impossible to win it in one fell swoop when the other party is prepared.

The moment the sword light and the white jade plate disappeared at the same time, the golden light of the Dao Dao was like thousands of flying snakes shooting out from Zhao Wenxuan's body, and in an instant, the entire mountain wall was like a golden-colored spirit snake frenzy.

And facing the spirit snake frenzy, there are three magic weapons with different shapes.

Needless to say, a miserable white long sword, on the left is a dripping and spinning hydrangea, the red tassels are flying and circling, and an invisible wind blows, scattering all the golden spirit snakes on the way, although it looks hard, but the speed is not slow.

On the right side is a strange-shaped weapon like a halberd, carrying majestic power, even more than others, and it is about to break through the golden tide in an instant.

Zhao Wenxuan was waiting for the spell to change, and when the halberd with the greatest strength got close, it suddenly exploded, and the strong aura wave instantly overturned a large piece of the mountain rocks on both sides.

Zhao Wenxuan, who was caught off guard, was suddenly struck by lightning, and the ups and downs of the secret hand contained in the golden spirit snake frenzy were also slowed down, and the spirit snake gathered like a jiao, and bit down on the three of them, but it pounced, only the dragon's head hit the monk who made the sword, and a cyan magic weapon came to a confrontation, and the weapon led people to smash it into the belly of the mountain on the side.

The white flying sword was unguided, and it was easily blown away by the mana bombardment.

At this time, the hydrangea had already reached the surface, Zhao Wenxuan just spurted out a mouthful of blood, vomited red, and shot out a golden flying sword, a sword point on the red hydrangea, and suddenly a little golden mangs bloomed at the intersection point like the early sun, and the Dao sword qi impacted the whirlwind to pieces.

The ears of the red hydrangea were also cut in half, and they flew back with a strange whimpering cry in the air.

Suddenly clashed, Zhao Wenxuan was one against three, but he was only slightly behind, no wonder even if he encountered a dead corpse murder before, he still dared to lead people forward.

But what's even more strange is that the stones in this Fengzhu Gorge are so strong, if they are outside, these three people will fight each other, I am afraid that a small hill will be destroyed.

The three of them fought for only a moment, although Zhao Wenxuan barely resisted, but after all, he couldn't take care of it completely, and the aftermath of the mana impact shook out, forcing more than a dozen qi refining disciples out of this passage, avoiding the corner, and barely surviving by using the hard nature of the mountain stone.

"My Red Aya'er!"

As soon as the red hydrangea fell back, the female cultivator suddenly screamed in pain, it seemed that half of the tassel was a big loss for her.

At this time, the male cultivator of the imperial envoy with the white flying sword flew out again: "The elite disciples of the Seven Rank Sect really have some doorways. The sea, you go around to the back, kill those miscellaneous fish, and block his back road. ”