【Southern Kunlun, Endless Demon Mountain, Outer Zone】

The wind poured in from the sky at the northern end, and blew all the way to this empty field on the earth, and the grass that should have swayed with it was bustling, and it was almost impossible to see how many places were still in their original form—this prairie that stretched hundreds of miles from north to south was the place where Fang Xiaoqian had fled a few days ago.

At this moment, the endless grassland has long lost the color of grass and trees, and there are scorched black pits everywhere, and patches of monster corpses are piled up one after another, and the blood flows in this land, which has condensed into purple and black, and the scarlet liquid has already seeped into the soil, forming patches of blood scabs.

On the border between the jungle and the grassland, there were two figures, one was surprisingly fat, and seemed to have a hard time walking, and the other was tall and thin but not beautiful, both of them carrying a great sword on their backs, and finally showed a little bit of extraordinary. As soon as they walked out of the forest, the fat man wrinkled his nose, took a sharp breath, and then said with a solemn face: "Last time I passed by here, the wind still blew a faint fragrance, how can it smell so bad today?"

"Well, it smells fishy!Bah, ......," the tall man said with disgust on his face, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of dirty smell.

The fat man suddenly stopped, he looked ahead, glared at his eyes and exclaimed: "Yu Linfeng, look at it! It's all fucking monsters!"

The unbearable-looking Yu Linfeng raised his eyes and looked, only to see a patch of darkness in the distance, he swallowed his saliva, and said, "It seems that they are all dead......

"This is the demon tide, right?" The fat man's name is Shen Bailong, and he is Yu Linfeng's junior brother, but he has never called his senior brother, and he always calls Yu Linfeng by his name.

"Demon tide turns into corpse tide...... Oh my God, what the hell is it that slaughters the entire demon tide. Yu Linfeng looked at the corpse that could not be seen at a glance, and only felt a chill behind him.

Shen Bailong's small eyes flickered, he suddenly smiled and said, "I haven't seen the demon tide yet, let's go in and take a walk?"

Yu Linfeng rolled his eyes, and splashed a mouthful of cold water: "Why are you going in? Just the two of us, the cultivation of the ninth layer of the spirit rhino, if we encounter an accident when we go in, we will not be able to live?"

"What's wrong with the two of us? We are also the core disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, how many of the sects have cultivated for less than a hundred years and can reach the ninth layer of the Lingxi Sect?" Shen Bailong glared at his senior brother, and then snorted: "We just look a little old-fashioned, and we are also genius disciples in other sects, but we have to offer!"

After speaking, Shen Bailong swept towards the field with the big sword on his back, don't look at his bloated body, but after a rush, it is estimated that Ji Nianyao is not as good as him, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, which can be seen.

Although Yu Linfeng is a senior brother, almost everything between the two of them is based on Shen Bailong. At that moment, he stomped his feet angrily but still followed, if it weren't for the strong wind in the field, the predecessors should be able to hear his broken thoughts, "Go, go, go!" You know that you are in danger, if something happens later, we won't even be able to fly with the sword, see how you can escape!"

This grassland is hundreds of miles from north to south, and dozens of miles from east to west, and the two of them rushed all the way, and they couldn't see anything else except the dead bodies of monsters.

"Wow! How many gophers do we have to know, if we encounter a living demon tide, it is estimated that there will be no slag left to be gnawed." Shen Bailong looked at the sea of corpses composed of corpses, and his heart was shocked.

Yu Linfeng didn't have much heart to "appreciate" these dead rats, he followed behind Shen Bailong, unhurried or slow.

"Shen Bailong, you have so much meat, it's a pity not to feed the mice. Yu Linfeng secretly gaged when he smelled the smell of blood beside him, and he was very unhappy, and he thought that it was because he followed the fat man in front of him to give birth to a nameless fire.

"Damn, you said you weren't allowed to mention my meat!" Shen Bailong turned his head, looked at Yu Linfeng viciously, and scolded: "Besides, Lao Tzu cut your fucking ass with a sword, do you believe it?"

Yu Linfeng didn't scold back, he never knew how to scold, even if he followed his hot junior brother every day, he didn't learn such a magic skill.

"Hmph!" Shen Bailong snorted, as if he hadn't finished his fun, and wanted to scold a few more words, but Yu Linfeng's eyes made him stop his tongue. The latter flew and looked ahead through Shen Bailong's fat figure, his pupils had shrunk slightly, and the scene not far away seemed to make Yu Linfeng's expression solemn.

Shen Bailong also followed the trail, and there were countless corpses in the vast grassland between them, where the blood and water had not dried up, and the sun was blazing on it, and a faint fishy smoke could rise on it. In addition to the corpse of the monster, there seems to be a dark figure on the ground.

"Anyone?" Shen Bailong's eyes narrowed slightly on his fat face, wanting to see it more realistically.

"There's someone there!" Yu Linfeng exclaimed, and then shouted at his junior brother with a worried face: "Shen Bailong, let's run first! The characters who can be in this demon tide are not something you and I can compete with!"

The fat man didn't mean to stop, but just threw a sentence backwards, "I'm afraid of an egg! Do you know he's still alive? If he dies, let the two of us pick it up for nothing, can this kind of character have less treasures? If you're going to get rich, you don't even know the fuck!"

"You're a ...... It's hard to be fat and have a wide heart!" Yu Linfeng broke a sentence, but still followed again.

One tall and one short, one fat and one thin, one in front and one behind, the two of them rushed on this grassland.

After a short time, Shen Bailong and Yu Linfeng came to the figure.

"This ......" The two of them stopped, and Shen Bailong's small eyes also widened. In front of them was a majestic and slender young man, half-kneeling on the ground, holding a sword in one hand. Red and blackened blood stained his face, along with his robes and sword, and it was impossible to tell whether the blood came from himself or the monsters.

Blood trickled down his hand, through the broad blade, and into the earth.

"Ahem......" There was a light cough, the man's lowered head slowly lifted, the afternoon sun just shone down, sprinkled on his dirty cheeks, the light outlined delicate lines on his face, although the dried and scabbed blood stains had stained most of his face, and the blood also stuck the hair together by strands, but it could still be seen that he was a young man, and he could only hide a little handsome.

"Are you still alive......" Shen Bailong and Yu Linfeng both subconsciously took half a step back, stunned to look at the half-kneeling young man in front of them, and suddenly Shen Bailong's eyes noticed the bloodstained token on the other party's waist, which was engraved with two seal books that he was very familiar with-Ling Xiao.

"You ......" Yu Linfeng also saw the token, and then he moved his gaze to the long sword in front of the young man, but the sword body was already full of filth, and it took him a while to see the name of this sword.

"Guanghengjuan...... You are the Thunder King...... Han Wen said!"

Shen Bailong also recognized the long sword in the young man's hand, his fat body suddenly trembled slightly, and muttered, "I didn't expect to meet our Lingxiao Sword Sect's first day." ”

"Hey...... It's been a long time since I've heard anyone mention this name. The young man half-lying on the ground was none other than Han Wendao, he raised his face and grinned a bloody tooth, and gradually his smile became thicker. At this moment, there seemed to be thunderclouds surging in Han Wendao's Dan Mansion, his qi was recovering frantically, and some small electric lights were also flickering in his dark eyes.

"I remember that you are a great genius of Ling Xiao, and no one will mention your name as the Thunder King...... It's like we don't even know our names. Shen Bailong smacked his tongue and was about to step forward to support Han Wendao, but was stopped by the latter raising his hand.

"Don't touch me, let me take my time. With that, Han Wendao sat down cross-legged, and Guanghengjuan was not retracted into the scabbard, but was still stuck in front of him. He looked up at the two of them, showed a faint smile, and continued, "You are also Ling Xiao?"

"Senior Brother Huihan, we are the disciples of the Ten Punishment Peak Yunmo Master, my name is Yu Linfeng, and this is my junior brother, Shen Bailong. ”

Yu Linfeng nodded and patted the token on his waist, while Shen Bailong picked up the pile of fat meat on his stomach, which also contained a small token.

"Ha ......" Han Wendao smiled dumbly, and then he saw the two big swords behind the two of them, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Yinshi walks in the snow?

"Hey...... The two of us have sword weapons that are top-ranked divine weapons in "Qing Mingzhi Soldiers!" Shen Bailong was most proud of the silver sword behind his back, and when Han Wendao mentioned it at this moment, he immediately straightened his stomach a little and smiled brightly.

Han Wendao nodded slightly, and said slowly: "Yinshi Walking Snow and Approaching Yuefu is indeed very famous, and its quality is not below my Guanghengjuan. With such a weapon with me, why have I never heard of you in the sect?"

"What else can it be, the sword is famous, but the person is not famous. Shen Bailong lowered his head a little sadly and said gloomily.

"You can't say that, I don't think you have been cultivating for long, right?" Han Wendao asked.

Shen Bailong nodded obediently and replied, "More than forty years, it's just that we are relatively old and can't see it." ”

Han Wendao glanced at the faces of the two, and then said seriously: "It's a little old, but it's not easy to have such a cultivation for decades. ”

"Alas...... Compared to Senior Brother Han's Yijiazi who climbed to the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm, I'm ashamed!" Yu Linfeng sighed softly, generally speaking, the appearance of cultivators is much slower than that of ordinary people, such as Qin Guanju and Zhang Ziyuan, and even the Jingyu Cliff of the Jade Emperor Peak is already over a hundred years old, but it looks like an ordinary youth.

Shen Bailong was suddenly stunned, with a puzzled expression, he stared at Han Wendao and asked, "Yu Linfeng is already ugly!, but Senior Brother Han, do you think I'm not good-looking?"

"Uh......" It was the first time for Han Wendao to be asked such a question by a man, and he couldn't help but look at Shen Bailong's horizontal flesh blankly, and he really couldn't understand why the other party wanted to ask such a difficult question for a strong man. Not knowing how to answer, Han Wendao had no choice but to close his eyes, wanting to meditate, he instructed the two: "My true qi is almost exhausted, I may need to condense and recover my qi here, if the two of you are willing, can you protect the Dharma for me for a few days?"

"It's a small thing! Our senior brothers will definitely be able to protect this place, and Senior Brother Han can put his heart in his stomach. As he spoke, Shen Bailong and Yu Linfeng sat cross-legged beside Han Wendao, and the two big swords were also crossed by him.

"Thank you. After Han Wendao finished speaking, the qi machine sank into his heart, and his heart sank into the Dan Mansion.

But just after half a cup of tea, Shen Bailong seemed to be a little unable to sit still, he moved his fat body to Han Wendao's side, revealing a smile of adoration, and his eyes seemed to be shining.

"Senior Brother Han, this gopher is all over the field...... Did you kill it all alone?"

"Hmm. Han Wendao responded, and his mind fell silent again.

"Hiss......" Although Shen Bailong guessed such an answer, when the people around him admitted it, he couldn't help but gasp.

After another cup of tea, Shen Bailong leaned in again and asked, "Senior Brother Han, I saw that your true qi was almost exhausted, how long did it take to kill?"

Han Wendao didn't open his eyes, but his brows furrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "Seven days." ”

"My good ......" Shen Bailong was shocked again, and the admiration in his eyes became thicker.

After a cup of tea......

"Alas, Senior Brother Han, how many gophers do you say?"

"Over a billion. ”

"Wow, there are so many, won't the entire gopher in South Kunlun be killed by you, right?"

After a cup of tea......

"Senior Brother Han, will your hands be sour until the end?"

"Shut up!"