"I just want to see the heroes, absolutely nothing else. ”

Luo Fengliu has a sword hanging obliquely around his waist, the placket is slightly open, the contours are clear, the skin is white, and the color is healthy.

After that, his footsteps moved lightly, quickly got out of the way, the corners of his mouth rose, and a row of white teeth fell, very sunny, looking towards the rear, only to see dozens of acquaintances falling in his eyes, and quickly approaching, "Why are you so slow, you can't keep up with my pace every time." Senior sister, I haven't seen you for a short time, but she is more delicate. When the words came out, he made the fan girl who looked up to him laugh, and a white dress fell beside him, like a little woman.

"What about you?" Kang Ziqing looked at the hundreds of people blocking the road, "I don't have any other intentions, I just think that you are carrying too much weight, and everyone wants to share it with you, how about it?" A handsome man in a white robe holding a jade folding fan in his hand (Qiao Xingmen, Wan Yubo) said, the jade fan turned around in his hand, looked behind him, and said, "You fellow Daoists want to come here too!"

Wan Yubo looked at Yuan Menqin's figure, turned around quickly, and dozens of fellow disciples around him clenched the blades in their hands, and immediately counterattacked if something was wrong. And Yuan Menqin's body turned around and fell aside, Li Shendan looked at Kang Ziqing's familiar face, sighed with emotion, quickly turned around, and stood behind Yuan Menqin.

"Then let's see what you are capable of. "The voice fell, his hands were inserted into the fragments of the dragon vein, and he threw the fragments (mountains) above his head forward, 'boom', the rocks above shook and crushed forward, while he dodged and stood above the mountains, the wind howled, blowing his body without moving, and his hands held the slash and stood proudly.

Wan Yubo's complexion changed greatly, without it, the first force of the mountains to hit them was them, his heart was fierce, "block it with all his might", a cyan tree descended the green willow, changing between the virtual and the real, and a semi-circular enchantment on the outside of it flashed with green light of grass and trees, blocking in front of him, and dozens of people around him also tried their best to block it, one by one, their own illusions gradually realized, and the enchantment was self-generated.

The remaining hundreds of hearts turned in their hearts, and they didn't move, and even a hint of mockery appeared on the corners of their mouths, and they retreated behind them. "Senior brother" Xu Zhiliu said, and in front of him, Bu Qingyun was leisurely, "Look at it, let us also see what is the Tianjiao of the Southern Regions?" He knows the meaning of the trial, and only after experiencing it can he know the gap between himself and others.

Kang Ziqing's right foot stepped slightly, the mountain slanted downward, and dozens of enchantments collided, the two produced powerful qi waves, rolling to both sides, the boulder above the dragon vein fragment shattered, revealing the size of the mountain crystal gem, scattering a soft light, this is the treasure, the dragon vein crystal, which contains a huge condensation source qi, hard and heavy, and can also calcine peerless divine weapons.

"Battle, battle, battle", three roars, coming from the void, an illusory figure staring at the top of the mountain, with an illusory face, dressed in a black robe, and his right hand opened towards the dozens of people who were struggling to block in front of him. Wan Yubo's front talisman shattered, and in the palm wind illusion, flashed downward.

The figure stared in front of the mountain, and Kang Ziqing re-supported the crystal mountain and flew forward, only a distance away from the dragon vein to dispose of the treasure mountain above.

"It's a pity if such a hero doesn't fight with you, Brother Kang, forgive me for not being kind. ”

Bu Qingyun floated out from the side, his footwork was elegant, chic and extraordinary, he pulled out his sword from his waist, a blue three-foot sword flashed with a cold light, he had been bloodthirsty, and the evil qi was floating on it, Xu Zhiliu and the others' faces changed, they didn't expect the senior brother to act like this, and just wanted to step out, but they were greeted by the other party's cold gaze.

"Bu Qingyun" Kang Ziqing stared at the white shadow in front of him, such an acquaintance, how could he not know how many people were passing on his demeanor when he first entered the Haori Sect.

"Please also ask Brother Kang to taste the sword. "'Yan Ri Hao Hao Ning Kongyu', 'Taiyi Xuanyang Ice and Fire', the sword shadow is like ice, and suddenly blooms out of the Emperor's Day, as the saying goes, the sword technique is the head, the heart is sleepy and the body drinks blood, these two swordsmanship are exquisite, the sword dance is invisible, I don't know how to block, I can only break it strongly.

"What a Flame Heart True Method" Yuan Menqin stared at the sword shadow fluttering in front of him, this is a practice of swordsmanship and cultivation coexisting, and he knew its power at first sight.

"Rules?" Kang Ziqing said lightly, the illusory figure above stood still, silent, the scorching sword spilled down, almost penetrating it, a red leaf turned into a shield, and the silk threads above were swirling, making a clanging sound, waiting for Bu Qingyun to return the sword to the sheath, "Please also ask Brother Kang to break the law." "His trip is to help the people in front of him, Mo Yan has no demons in the world, and he is a true hero of Huanyu.

He came back to his senses, the meaning of the other party was clear, it was nothing more than that he was too ostentatious, if he wanted to pass from now on, cut off half of the fragments above, or break the sword technique with strong strength, it was also known as a bright sword. "Okay", three red leaves flew out of the sea of knowledge, standing quietly in front of him, everyone's eyes looked at the red leaves, and their brows were slightly furrowed.

Yuanmenqin's heart was stirring, all her mind was attracted by the three red leaves, she practiced magic skills, although it was not the kind of pure demon, but her mind was traction, and her heart was extremely calm as if she had found some sustenance, but what, she couldn't tell the name, and she didn't take possession of it.

Three figures hung above the red leaves, all three of them closed their eyes, a woman in white, a man in purple, and the other man was dressed in a robe, his face was not clear, but he could feel a powerful force, the three leaves dissipated, "Is it okay", he said quietly, holding the mountain with both hands and flying forward, Bu Qingyun's face was calm but he didn't know what to think, staring at the distant figure.

Hundreds of hearts were heavy in their hearts, and immediately dispersed, the three mountains were already in front of them, and they didn't know which disciple this was, so domineering.

"Is that a Buddha?" Yuan Menqin turned a thousand thoughts in her heart, she once remembered that the Buddha's clothes were recorded in the secret records of the remnants of the sect, and she had never seen it, but she didn't expect to see it now, this is a record of tens of thousands of years ago, and her mood fluctuated. I didn't have time to think about anything else, so I chased after the other party to test my guess.

"You want to stop me?" he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and continued to crash forward, "Wait, I just want to ask, the figure was dressed but a robe just now?" she hurriedly spoke, even though she was not afraid of the person in front of her, but she didn't want to have a dispute with the other party, Li Shendan was chasing after her, anxious in her heart.

"I don't recognize it, if you stop me again, I can only meet each other. "The mountains pushed forward, their strength fluctuating, full of majesty and loneliness.

"Brother Kang, wait a minute, listen to me. Li Shendan hurried over under the hand of a middle-aged man, and only then did he feel how weak the peak strength of the god was. But how did Kang Ziqing stop, forced Yuanmen Qin open, and continued to fly forward, leaving a shadow in the air.

"Senior Sister"

"Let's go. ”