Inside the green mountain, above the huge stone gate, Hua Feiyang Phantom Disk sat there, his eyes suddenly opened. With the traction of his breath, all sects and sects, and the well-known ancestor-level figures in southern Xinjiang looked over, "Feiyang, what's wrong?" A tall figure on the side, a middle-aged man who seemed to have a good relationship with Hua Feiyang asked out loud.

Hua Feiyang didn't speak, but his brows furrowed, and then his face changed suddenly, and then the phantom stand-in suddenly began to dissipate, but after dissipating halfway, it recondensed, but it was much thinner than before. The old men who watched this scene couldn't help but be stunned

Hua Feiyang exhaled heavily, "It's okay, something happened in the sect." His gaze fell back to the stone door. At the same moment, the gap between the stone gates, which had not been moving, suddenly erupted into a dazzling halo, and the halo formed an arched giant gate with white rays scattered throughout the air, which was similar to the style of the stone gate below.

"What's going on!" The disciples and elders of the various sects who were stationed here were all awakened, and hurriedly got up and ran towards the stone gate. Looking at the great changes that had taken place in the stone gate, they were also shocked.

A few people in mid-air couldn't sit still, one of the old men in Taoist robes flashed their eyes, raised his right hand, and pointed forward with his fingers together, forming a golden sword light, the sword light suddenly collapsed after approaching the light gate, the old man's body shook, and the phantom suddenly collapsed a little.

"What is it, it can consume the sword qi that the old man has learned for many years!" the old man's face was ugly. The others glanced at each other, and some hesitated to make the same move, but with little effect.

"The cause and effect in this sect is quite large, before I spent the price of the Six Battles Gate to ask a senior who is proficient in hexagrams to calculate, he only said ......" The middle-aged man who spoke to Hua Feiyang before, the leader of the Six Battles Gate stopped in the middle of speaking.

"Brother Mu, it's okay, everyone here is an alliance for the time being, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, and it's easy to discuss any news to talk about together. Hua Feiyang's phantom improved a little, and he spoke at this moment.

Seeing that the others nodded one after another, the middle-aged man surnamed Mu sighed and said: "The old-timers only said that the cause and effect of this door are two before and after, one spans thousands of years, and the other is only a hundred years, but the cause and effect are big enough to affect the small world in the door. ”

Everyone fell silent, and the middle-aged man gave this information and said that it was not light, and it was not serious. The light gate shook again, and several ancient words appeared on it.

"This is an ancient barbarian text, and the meaning above is a number, ninety-seven. "In the Hundred Birds Sect, the old woman who led the team was actually proficient in ancient texts, and she said it after carefully identifying it.

There was a lot of talk and speculation about this number. At this moment, the light changed, and the ancient text of ninety-seven on it changed again.

"Eighty-seven. The old woman's eyes widened, and she obviously didn't understand why there was such a change.

"Report! Elder, the life cards of several junior disciples in our sect are broken!" On the side of the Golden Sword Sect, a flying pigeon fell, and the disciple's face changed greatly after picking it up, and he bowed to He Laodao, who led the team, in a trembling voice.

"What are you talking about! Whose life card is broken!" He Laodao was so shocked that his beard stood upside down.

"Back to ...... Elder Hui, it is Zhou Yun and Liu Li...... There is also ...... "The inner disciple of the Golden Sword Sect is sweating like rain at this moment."

"Who else, say!" He Laodao pulled up the collar of the inner disciple and asked angrily.

"And Senior Brother Baishan!" said the inner disciple through gritted teeth.

"Bai Shan! That eight-layer Bai Mountain of condensation is dead!How is it possible!" He Laodao was shocked, and then reacted to the existence of the people around him, and quickly calmed down, but his face was gloomy like water, and his gaze at other sects was not very good.

His heart trembled, Bai Shan was one of the few disciples who went this time to reach the eighth layer of condensation, you must know that this trip gathered the elites in the sect, so it was a loss...... He didn't dare to think about it, and he could even hear the trembling figure in the sky let out an angry snort.

Above, the old man of the Golden Sword Sect's face was extremely bad, although he already knew, but it was another thing to hear others say it in person, he looked at Hua Feiyang, but the latter did not look at her, but after thinking about it, he said: "In this way, the ancient number on this should be the number of people who are still left in the small world at the door." ”

The others nodded slightly, they naturally knew that they had silently contacted the sect to check the disciple's life card at this moment. However, the faces of these old immortals are not good-looking, and the disciples who have entered are more than a hundred, and now it seems that all the sects have been killed and injured, and it can be said that these resources that symbolize the younger generation of the cultivation world in Southern Xinjiang have been quite hit.

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In the illusion inside the door, in the clear mountain, in a low shrub, two figures stood opposite each other, and the momentum was divided.

"Chu Hong, I discovered this place first, why do you have to fight with me every time. The broad man frowned, and looked at the tall and thin man opposite him with a complicated expression.

Chu Hong grinned, "Your name is written in this place?" Without waiting for Zhou Feng to speak, he raised his head and laughed again, "Even if your name is written, what you Zhou Feng wants, I, Chu Hong, will fight!"

Zhou Feng sighed, he found that the aura of heaven and earth here was abundant a few days ago, and it was more efficient to cultivate with the help of the black mark, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, who expected Chu Hong to suddenly appear. Originally, he thought that he was also a disciple of the Flower Bone Sect and should not trouble himself again, but the other party was going to snatch this place without saying a word.

"I don't understand, you back then...... That's not true. Zhou Feng sighed. Hearing this, Chu Hong raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Back then, you were embarrassed to mention back then, who was it that made me fall into this situation, and I haven't broken through the foundation so far!"

"That was a misunderstanding back then...... Zhou Feng didn't say half of his words, but Chu Hong touched his back with his right hand, and a sword with a scabbard glowing with earthy yellow fell into his hand, he drew his sword and pointed forward, and slashed it without saying a word.

Zhou Feng's pupils shrank, and the other party's sword was merciless, and he went all out as soon as he came up. He stopped talking, and with a gesture of his right hand to his side, a sword with the same style as the one in Zhou Feng's hand appeared in the palm of his hand, but the scabbard was cyan. Zhou Feng held the sword in one hand, but the other hand pinched the trick with two fingers, in the form of an imperial sword, the sword qi of both sides was agitated, and the wind raged in this low bush.

"Phantom snow. Zhou Feng waved his sword in his hand and called softly. A palm-sized little beast drilled out of his collar, he held a sword in one hand, and threw a few colorful demon beast Neidan to the little beast with the other, after the little beast swallowed it in its mouth, it jumped off Zhou Feng's body, and its body rose against the storm, turning into a pure white demon fox, and the huge tail encircled Zhou Feng, protecting it tightly, and at the same time, the man recited the trick, and the sword qi reverberated into a circle.

"Hmph, will you only hide!" Chu Hong's eyebrows were raised, he pinched the trick with one hand, and swung away with another sword, and the yellow sword shadow was a little more violent than before.

Not far away, several figures stood there, silently watching the situation here.

"Oh, it's interesting, are these Zhou Feng and Chu Hong, who are known as the strongest under the foundation of the Eastern District of the Flower Bone Sect. The first one touched his chin and said with a smile,

"That Chu Hong's sword is domineering, and it is extremely difficult to build a foundation and use the magic sword to be domineering, he has such a talent, it is rare!"

"The man named Zhou Feng is also amazing, the sword is feminine, like water, and it can echo each other with the captive demon beasts, if there is no chance of this time, according to this, I am afraid that I will be able to build a foundation with a sword after five years of practice. The man licked the corners of his mouth,

"These two people, if they are the swordsmen of my natal sword, plus break through the foundation here, within ten years, those old things in the sect will definitely not be my opponents, and I am even expected to be the first person to be the magic sword!" he laughed loudly.

"Senior brother, do you want to ...... us now" The person on the side put his hand on his neck and made a cross-cutting gesture.

"Don't be in a hurry, let them fight. The young man in a golden dress said, his eyes as deep as ink.

It's hard to imagine that this young man who looks like he is the same age as Fang Yan is the leader of the Golden Sword Sect's generation!