Coming out of the Snow Bottom Cave Mansion, Guo Yang and the others were stunned by the scene in front of them.

The hinterland of the Kunlun Mountains, stretching for one or two thousand miles, is a mess.

In order to conceal their tracks, they each sacrificed their flying swords and flew almost close to the snow. The appearance of the original mountain range along the way has long been lost, and there are traces left by the cultivators' fighting methods everywhere.

The peaks were flattened, and huge deep pits were smashed into the flats. On the ground, the openings that were smashed open by the huge force, like some deep wounds that could be seen to the bone, spread into the distance.

Guo Yang was stunned and couldn't help but admire the cold foresight.

It seems that in the cultivation realm, you must not only fight for resources, cultivation, strength, but also intelligence!

The team led by Leng Ruyan has a golden pill period and sixteen foundation building periods. In any respect, they are all weak, and they must not rush forward and become the target of others.

Fly at the forefront as cold as smoke, let go of the huge divine sense, and explore the path for everyone.

Guo Yang was in the end, carefully tracking the enemy on the embankment.

A group of seventeen people cautiously marched towards the place where the vision of heaven and earth appeared.

After flying for five or six hours, sporadic cultivators gradually appeared, looking at the direction of travel, just like Guo Yang and them.

Looking at their costumes and cultivation, most of them are unknown small sects and loose cultivators.

Guo Yangxin said: "These people are in such a hurry, I'm afraid they are in a hurry to be cannon fodder." How many big sects are eyeing each other, what can they do with these little people?"

Thinking about it, isn't he a small person himself, and he is also in a hurry to the front!

Cultivating the truth, cultivating the truth, how to cultivate, and what is the truth? This is really a question.

This thought flashed through Guo Yang's heart, but he didn't have much time to ponder it, because they immediately encountered a little trouble.

More than two dozen monks from small sects who didn't know whether they were loose cultivators or evil sects quietly surrounded them.

Leng Ruyan concealed his breath in the middle of the foundation building during the flight, making the other party mistakenly think that he had encountered more than a dozen little fat sheep. And Leng Ruyan actually knew for a long time that there was a group of foundation building period monks in front of him who were going to block the road and rob, but he didn't say anything.

It seems that these two dozen people came to the Kunlun Mountain Range not for the unattainable treasures of heaven and earth, but purely for the purpose of killing people and grabbing treasures.

Leng Ruyan looked indifferent, stood on the flying sword, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Guo Yang knew that Leng Ruyan wanted them to practice in the foundation building period, so he stepped on the Five Spirit Boots and flew to the front, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by this?"

The more than 20 foundation building period monks glanced at Guo Yang, but none of them spoke, and they shot at the same time without warning.

More than two dozen magic weapons roared and smashed towards Guo Yang and the others.

Leng Ruyan smashed the two magic weapons that smashed into him, and the two blue lights flashed, and the two foundation building period monks who shot at him collapsed silently. Then, he didn't take the initiative to make a move, and stood on top of the flying sword with his hands in his hands, coldly watching the fight of the foundation building period.

The disciples of the Xuanyin Sect in the foundation building period sacrificed their magic weapons separately and attacked each other.

Guo Yang's mind moved, and the gray light of the five spirit boots faintly flashed, and before Guo Yang could react, he was already thirty zhang away.

Guo Yang was stunned, this was the first time that the Five Spirit Boots had absorbed a large amount of spiritual power, and their speed was so fast that Guo Yang was a little uncomfortable.

The two opponents opposite him only felt that Guo Yang was gone.

The two of them were taken aback, and just took back their magic weapons, ready to sacrifice them again to attack the enemy. A gray light flashed, and the two of them only felt that their bodies were weak, and their essence blood and aura were instantly sucked dry, and they fell to the ground wrinkled and withered.

Originally, Guo Yang still wanted to hide his strength, but who expected that once this little gray sword was released, it would be a full blow, and it would not be able to hide its edge at all.

Guo Yang glanced at Leng Ruyan with his peripheral vision, only to see him stepping on the flying sword coldly, looking at the fighting methods of others, and did not notice himself.

Guo Yang suddenly felt at ease, reached out and took out stacks of talisman seals, and pinched them in his hand for what he needed.

Guo Yang snapped his fingers and flicked, and more than ten small gray fireballs instantly appeared, instantly bombarding the three or four foundation building periods around him, and two of them were accidentally injured on the spot by Guo Yang's sneak attack.

Seeing this, the other dozen people were furious, and injected spiritual power into the magic weapon, and bombarded Guo Yang and the others together.

After fighting for half a cup of tea, he said in a deep voice as cold as smoke: "Fight quickly, don't leave trouble." ”

When Guo Yang heard this, he threw hundreds of talismans like garbage, and smashed his head and face towards those foundation building periods. At the same time, his mind moved, and the little gray sword flashed back, and there were five or six more crumpled corpses on the ground.

Before those corpses could hit the ground, they were blasted into ashes by Guo Yang's Fire Bomb Talisman in the blink of an eye, erasing the traces of the little gray sword's injuries.

Even if Guo Yang deliberately concealed the power of the Little Gray Sword, the other fifteen members of the Xuanyin Sect were also dumbfounded. In their impression, this Senior Brother Guo has nothing to do except for being fast-moving. Unexpectedly, as soon as they struck, there were hundreds of rune seals, instantly destroying their opponents who had been fighting for a while, which was really terrifying.

Looking at Leng Ruyan and the surprised eyes of the others in the foundation building period, Guo Yang sighed secretly.

He wants to keep a low profile, but his strength really doesn't allow it.

When Guo Yang threw out hundreds of talisman seals for the second time, those robbed foundation building period didn't even have time to fly, they were smashed by the fire bomb technique that hit their heads and faces, and before they could react, they were killed on the spot by the Xuanyin Sect's foundation building period.

Guo Yang put away the storage bags of more than 20 robbers one by one, threw one for each of them, and kept two for himself. Leng Ruyan took the three storage bags thrown by Guo Yang and put them away silently.

Next, I began to slowly encounter several roadblocks and robberies, among them, there were so-called evil monks and so-called righteous monks.

With the first experience, when they encountered such a situation later, Guo Yang and the others did not wait for Leng Ruyan to give an order, and went directly up to kill him.

Most of the monks in the foundation building period who blocked the road and robbed were often killed by Guo Yang and others after just a face.

And Guo Yang's only weapon is the talisman seal, which seems to be an inexhaustible stack of talisman seals.

A fire bomb rune seal may not even be able to touch the simplest protective shield of a monk in the foundation building period, but hundreds of rune seals bombarded it together, and ordinary monks in the foundation building period really couldn't bear it, and they were often bombarded into scum before they could react. Even if there was a strong one, they were dizzy in a large dense explosion, and they were killed by the other foundation building periods of the Xuanyin Sect.

This kind of play, even if it is as cold as smoke, it is also sideways.

On the surface, Guo Yang's only commendable thing is that his body speed is relatively fast. As for the magic weapon, Guo Yang only found a small golden flying sword from the storage bag, and he held it in his hand like a pig-killing knife, and it couldn't exert its power at all.

It's just that it is such a loose and crumbling Guo Yang, with hundreds of runes and seals, he has become the most lethal one of the sixteen members of the Xuanyin Sect during the foundation building period. This made Leng Ruyan and the other fifteen foundation building period a little puzzled.

Guo Yang looked at Leng Ruyan and the others stunned, and said with a secret smile in his heart: "When Lao Tzu was refining qi, he used the talisman seal to kill the foundation building period, and now it just seems to be even more wealthy." ”

After encountering seven or eight groups of murderous and treasure-grabbing teams one after another, it slowly stopped. It seems that these murderers and treasures are generally active on the periphery.

However, the few monk teams they encountered later were all elite disciples of the major sects. When they meet each other, conflicts usually do not break out, but they just glance at each other coldly and go their separate ways.

After two more hours, there were more and more monks from the major sects, some of them were righteous and some were evil. It was as if there was a total truce, and they could only taste the slightest hint of hostility from the flashing glances of each other.

Leng was as cold as smoke and groaned, deliberately falling behind. After continuing to walk for an hour, he even led Guo Yang and the others to fly towards a low snow-capped mountain on his right.

Guo Yang and the others circled in a huge circle and stopped hundreds of miles away from the center where the vision appeared. They carved out a simple cave on a nondescript mountain peak and hid it again.

Seventeen people sat cross-legged in the cave and closed their eyes to recuperate.

......

In the distance, the earth seemed to tremble slightly.

There was a dull breathing, silent and depressed.

It was getting dark, and a snow was coming.

Under the sky, above the nine shadows, the earth is white.

......

The top of Kunlun, the plateau of the extreme west.

The tail of Kunlun is immersed in the Miao water of the South China Sea.

The heart of Kunlun, in the middle of 100,000 snow-capped mountains, beats faintly.

Guo Yang's heartbeat slowly slowed down, and then slowed down again. Then, gradually in tune with the beating of that heart.

One time.

Two clicks.

Three times.

......

It was a 10,000-pound hammer, lifted high by mysterious power.

Then, slam down.