Sunset. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On an ancient road across the canyon, Jing Weizhuang, the head of the Qingcheng faction, took He Tianxing on horseback and drove on it.

On both sides of the ancient road is a bare cliff, there is not a single plant on it, the cliff is about 100 meters high, the whole environment seems extremely desolate, and occasionally the sky also resounds from time to time bursts of crow calls, which gives people a sense of desolation.

Jing Weizhuang and He Tianxing are the survivors of the Battle of Wucheng.

The two were lucky that they were with the powerhouses of several forces at that time, and under the aftermath of the outbreak when the Heavenly Sword was born, they joined forces to resist.

However, the other disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were not as lucky as the two of them, and they did not escape this catastrophe and died tragically in Wucheng.

Originally, Jing Weizhuang wanted to attack and kill Shen Lang after the end of the martial arts conference, and He Tianxing erased the demons in his heart.

But after seeing the Sword Saint, Jing Weizhuang gave up, and even secretly ran away when the underworld was fighting with the Eternal Life Hall and others.

Because they were afraid that Shen Lang would kill them.

He Tianxing rode quietly on the horse, without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking, and his face was gloomy.

Seeing He Tianxing's appearance, Jing Weizhuang sighed.

"Shen Lang's strength has far surpassed you, if you continue to sink, I'm afraid it will be difficult to advance in strength in this life, and it will be even more difficult to catch up with him, or even defeat him. ”

Hearing Jing Weizhuang's words, a gloomy color flashed on He Tianxing's face.

"Master, I ...... ”

"Tianxing, remember, it's not terrible to be born in the same era with a genius, I'm afraid that you don't dare to face it, if in this era, the younger generation are all mediocre talents, even if you are a genius, stronger than them, future generations will not think how good you are.

And if you are born in the same era as a genius, even if you are not outstanding, future generations will recognize you as a genius. ”

Jing Weizhuang interrupted He Tianxing's words and said solemnly.

He Tianxing, who had been hanging his head, couldn't help but be shocked after listening to Jing Weizhuang's words, and his dark eyes gradually regained some brilliance.

"What the master taught is that Tianxing knows. ”

Seeing He Tianxing's rekindled fighting spirit, Jing Weizhuang smiled, He Tianxing's talent is good, although he is almost as good as those demonic geniuses of the twenty-one major forces, but he can be regarded as a top genius.

Moreover, He Tianxing was also born with an extremely high talent for swords, as long as he cultivated step by step, it was not impossible to enter the realm of practicing in the future.

The reason why the Qingcheng faction is called one of the three major forces in the Eastern Regions is because there are strong people in the sect who practice the virtual realm.

Don't look at the battle of Wucheng, there are endless cave void powerhouses, that's because the people who are fighting are all super forces in the True Martial Continent, and it is not abrupt that so many cave void powerhouses appear.

But for a force like the Qingcheng faction that is not up or down, it is not bad to have a strong person who practices the virtual realm.

The huge Eastern Regions, with a population of about one billion alone, three-tenths of them are martial artists, so many martial artists compete on the same stage, but there are very few martial artists who can advance to the virtual realm, and those who can cultivate to the point of practicing the void are even more difficult.

Jing Weizhuang was able to give He Tianxing such a high evaluation, which shows that he still values him very much.

Airplanes!!!

Just as the two of them were about to walk out of the canyon, a large shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, and a boulder fell from the sky, and the frictional air hummed.

Jing Weizhuang grabbed the palm of his hand, flew up from the horse with He Tianxing, and retreated.

Rumble!!!

The mouth of the canyon was blocked by the boulder, but before Jing Weizhuang and the two could think about it, another boulder fell behind them.

Jing Weizhuang tapped at his feet, and rushed forward with He Tianxing, avoiding the bombardment of the boulder without danger.

"Giggles, Master Jing is really interested, this kind of waste apprentice, even hard to enlighten, if I had been replaced, I would have been slapped to death a long time ago, a waste one, what is the use of keeping it. ”

A figure wearing the robes of the Netherworld and the mask of the back earth appeared on the boulder, covering his mouth and smiling.

Seeing Houtu, Jing Weizhuang's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"Underworld. ”

At this time, a figure also appeared on the boulder at the mouth of the canyon.

The figure was very tall, exuding a violent aura all over its body, giving people boundless pressure.

"Hook the soul to make the bull's head. ”

The horror flashed in Jing Weizhuang's eyes, and Houtu saw it sincerely, and then Houtu smiled playfully.

"Master Jing seems to be very scared, isn't this the performance of a faction leader. ”

Jing Weizhuang didn't care about Houtu's ridicule, and squeezed out an ugly smile and said, "I don't know, the lord of the underworld, what's the matter with blocking the way down?"

How terrifying the strength of the underworld is, as long as you have heard of the Battle of Wucheng, there is nothing you don't know

Not to mention that what is standing in front of him now is the high-level personnel of the underworld, even if it is a little minion of the acquired realm, Jing Weizhuang has to be treated politely.

If one is not handled well, I am afraid that it will lead to annihilation.

He doesn't think that he is one of the three major forces in the Eastern Regions, so he is qualified to be arrogant with the underworld, I am afraid that now the twenty-one major forces have to be cautious when facing the underworld.

Jing Weizhuang's attitude surprised Houtu for a moment, and then smiled meaningfully, sure enough, the person who can be the master of the faction is not simple, this Jing Weizhuang can judge the situation, let go of the dignity of the lord of his own faction, and talk to himself in a low voice, which is indeed a bit of a heroic temperament.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the emperor ordered me to bring your head back, how about it?

Houtu's voice just fell.

A sword light suddenly lit up, and Jing Weizhuang held the peerless sword in his hand, and instantly attacked the back earth.

When Houtu appeared, Jing Weizhuang already had a premonition, and the low voice just now was just trying the attitude of the underworld, hoping to let them go for the sake of his face.

But now that Houtu has explained, Jing Weizhuang is no longer sitting still, and instantly takes the lead.

As for what to do with He Tianxing without the Peerless Sword, it is not something that Jing Weizhuang can manage.

Husbands and wives fly separately when disaster comes, not to mention that the two are just masters and apprentices who are not related by blood.

The Peerless Sword in Jing Weizhuang's hand swung forward slightly, and suddenly the Peerless Sword seemed to have passed through space, and it had already arrived in front of Houtu in an instant.

Jing Weizhuang is also a strong man in the realm of virtual transformation, and he is also in the late stage of transforming into virtual realm, his strength is not bad, and Houtu is not careless.

At the moment when Jing Weizhuang just took out his sword, Houtu instantly rose to the sky.

As soon as the soil flew up, the boulders under his feet were instantly shattered, and the gravel was scattered, like bullets, hitting the cliffs on both sides of the canyon with thousands of holes.

Airplanes!!!

A slender long sword instantly appeared in Hou Tu's hand, and he swung a sword at Jing Weizhuang while he was still in the air.

The sword qi was in the air, and it was in front of Jing Weizhuang in an instant.

Jing Weizhuang shouted angrily, and his feet tapped, dodging the sword qi swung by Hou Tu.

Rumble!!!

The ground was instantly shattered by Houtu's sword qi.

When He Tianxing saw the two fighting, he had long been vigilant, and when the Houtu sword qi fell, He Tianxing jumped up, stepped on the cliff wall, and flew upward.

"Give me down. ”

The Wheel King suddenly appeared in front of He Tianxing and threw a fierce punch.

The punch carried the roar of a dragon elephant.

Bang!!!

He Tianxing was not in a hurry to dodge at this time, and could only block with his hands in front of his chest, but how could he resist the fist of the Wheel Wheel King?

Without the slightest accident, He Tianxing's figure was like a cannonball, instantly smashing to the ground.

Burst!!!

Although He Tianxing had tried his best to slow down the impact, he still fell firmly to the ground.

With a sweet throat, I couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.