Towering mountain peaks with a quaint splendid palace on it.

At this moment, the palace was full of cultivators, and the disciples of all the sects that Bai Heming knew were all together with the powerhouses of their respective sects.

Bai Heming came here and soon joined a team of five people, under the pseudonym Bai Qi.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Martial Pattern Teleportation Array in the center of the hall.

Coming here, Bai Heming already knew what was going on with these talents gathering here.

There is a secret realm hidden around this mountain, which is said to be the place where the ancient powerhouses fought each other.

Generally, in the land of the primeval war, there are ancestral weapon fragments, and they enter them in order to obtain ancestral weapon fragments.

The ancestral artifact fragments were useless to them cultivators, but they were a great supplement to the ancestral artifacts of their various sects.

They obtain Ancestral Artifact Fragments, which can be presented to the Ancestral Artifacts of each Sect in order to obtain the gift of Ancestral Artifacts and make them stronger and stronger.

Bai Heming's eyes narrowed slightly, the fragments of the ancestral artifacts, he also wanted to study the great supplements needed by these ancestral artifacts, why these ancestral artifacts needed these fragments, and regarded them as treasures.

"How about it? How long will it take? Among the strong men, one of them suddenly looked at the other old man and said.

The old man was dressed in a red robe, and his expression was sad, and those who did not know him thought that someone owed him eight hundred dollars.

"It's almost there...."The Heavenly Array Master spoke, he was the Formation Master who had been invited by everyone to open the Martial Pattern Teleportation Array.

When the other members around heard this, their expressions were all scorching with surprise, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the martial pattern teleportation formation.

"Hum—"

Dozens of breaths later, there was a buzz from the Martial Pattern Teleportation Array, and everyone was shocked.

The whole atmosphere of the surroundings rose to a climax at once.

Bai Heming felt that the five members around him were suddenly excited.

He thought about it in his heart, and it seemed that the status of this ancestral artifact fragment in the hearts of everyone was unusually high.

At the same time, it also shows that the demand for ancestral fragments is extremely important.

Quietly glanced around.

Gu Lin, the captain of the team who was teamed up with Bai Heming, was tense all over, and the power of the martial pattern on the soles of his feet was working, obviously ready to rush towards the martial pattern array as soon as possible.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it will take dozens of minutes for the opening of the Wuwen Teleportation Array, you don't have to be so nervous, you can relax a little, and the old man will leave first. After the Heavenly Array Master finished speaking, he walked out of the palace.

Gu Lin's face was full of embarrassment, and he relaxed, he was nervous just now, which made him feel too pretentious.

He wasn't the first to step into the Martial Pattern Teleportation Array to get the most ancestral artifact fragments.

He looked back at the team behind him.

"You all adjust your emotions and relax!"

"I won't go, I'll go and see if anyone can exchange things with me, I need a defensive spirit treasure, the last time the shield was shattered by the sea beast, and I haven't found one to take advantage of now." Another member, Chen Xiao, whispered.

One of the female members, Yang Mei, looked at Bai Heming.

"Bai Gongzi, which sect are you, I am from the Wuji Sect!"

Bai Heming was stunned, and just wanted to answer, the captain Gu Lin said.

"Meizi, why are you so rude, people come here in disguise, they just don't want to reveal their identity. ”

Yangmei stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes at the captain, but she also knew that she had taken the liberty of it.

"I'm sorry, Bai Gongzi, I was abrupt. ”

"It's fine. Bai Heming shook his head, as for the people here, they could see that he was disguised, which was not surprising, just because his disguise methods were not clever.

Eight out of ten people here are disguised like him, and only some disciples of the great sect will reveal their true faces, such as Luo Fei and others.

As soon as Bai He's words fell, a voice full of murderous intent came from not far away.

"Pretending to be a ghost, don't dare to show your true face, you must be a heinous person, let me see who you are!"

Bai Heming frowned slightly. He seems to have gotten so far that he has not offended anyone.

"Haha, it's the Lan family's Lan Yang!"

"Yes, this Lan Yang has always liked the bayberry of the Wuji Sect, it must be that the bayberry has just been more affectionate to that kid, which caused his dissatisfaction. ”

The people around them all looked at all this indifferently, including Luo Fei and them, who didn't care about themselves, which was the characteristic of the Shura Domain.

The words around him were in his ears, leaving Bai Heming speechless, and he would encounter this kind of brain-dead wherever he was.

He wants to be quiet, but he can't!

Phew!

A sharp and cold killing intent suddenly surged towards Bai Heming's neck.

Syllable!

Yangmei slammed in front of Bai Heming, staring coldly in one direction, a person walking there.

The man was tightly wrapped in a dark blue robe, wearing a blue turban, a white eye patch, and only a dark black pupil was exposed, staring at this side coldly without a trace of emotion.

Yangmei trembled slightly with anger, and stared at the visitor with beautiful eyes.

Her breath was like a bowstring that was stretched to the limit, ready to burst into the strongest blow.

"Miss Yangmei, don't you take my words as farts!" The man's voice was unusually mellow, but there was a faint sense of overlapping vibration and hoarseness.

It seems to have a subtle aftersound.

"Lan Yang, what the hell do you want to do! I won't marry you!"

At this time, the members of the team with Bai Heming also came over and blocked in front of Bai Heming. They were all staring at the man in blue who suddenly appeared in front of them.

Gu Lin's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn, and his hand had even grasped the big knife hanging from his waist, ready to use the knife at any time.

The rest of the people were also like great enemies, staring at the man in blue with extreme nervousness. Several people were side by side with Yangmei for a while, facing the man in blue.

Bai Heming's heart moved slightly, he didn't expect the team he joined at random to be so affectionate and righteous.

He could feel that the team's intention to defend him was extremely sincere, which made him feel a little strange for a long time.

In the land of the Shura Domain, there are too few people who can still maintain such sincere friendship.

Lan Yang's body slowly diffused with extremely strong killing intent and blood.

He was from the Killing Frontier, and since he came to the Zhongtian Frontier, the first time he saw Yangmei, he regarded her as a spasm.

At the same time, he also put pressure on the Wuji Sect!

The Wuji Sect is only a small sect, of course, it can only sacrifice bayberry. And Yangmei, of course, disagrees.

Lan Yang didn't force her, he just killed all the men who were close to her!

Lan Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the bayberry who was protecting in front of Bai Heming.

Call!

Suddenly, a monstrous terrifying blood qi spread from his body, just enveloping Yang Mei and Gu Lin's team and others.

With a click, Chen Xiao, who was the weakest, couldn't stand up for a while, his knees bent, and he almost didn't fall to his knees. was held by Gu Lin on the side.

The rest of the surrounding powerhouses all had obvious jealousy on their faces.

"Lan Yang, what the hell do you want to do!?" Yang Mei suppressed her anger and yelled at Lan Yang.

"Heh.... There is still the courage to resist, it's a little interesting...."Lan Yang faintly laughed strangely.

Bai Heming could clearly see that the goosebumps behind the captain and the others were all popping up one by one. Densely packed, apparently under extreme pressure.

"You... Don't go too far!!" Yang Mei roared.

Lan Yang looked at Bai Heming, who was wrapped in the middle.

"Bet on bayberry, let's have a contest between men, how about it?"

His voice was cold, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

Bai Heming was silent.

"Don't you dare?" Lan Yang said mockingly.

Call....

The invisible pressure increased again, and this time it also swept Bai Heming in.

"It's not that you don't dare, it's that you're not qualified to fight me at all. The white crane's voice was hoarse and low.

"Oh, I'm not qualified?"

The momentum on Lan Yang's body soared into the sky, and the killing intent was like substance, stabbing at Bai Heming.

"Just let me see, how I'm not qualified!"

"If you see it, you're dead!"

Bai Heming's voice was hoarse and flat, with a wave of his palm, and a long sword in his hand.

This is a spirit sword, which Bai Heming defrauded from Zili Haitang.

"Nine Curves and Eighteen Swords!"

This is a magic skill of swordsmanship, which is recorded in the gossip book.

The magic power of tricks is the magic power comprehended by the predecessors, and it is formed through one's own cultivation, which is different from the essence of the magic power that has entered the realm of imitation and one's own comprehension.

One is the comprehension of others and the learning of oneself, and the other is the supernatural power that one comprehends by oneself.

Eighteen sword blades, like a sword-shaped dragon, roared angrily, swallowed out a terrifying sword intent, and attacked and killed Lan Yang in a blue robe from eighteen directions.