Chapter 71: Wind and Cloud Fan!
To the south of the flame volcano.
On the undulating mountaintop, the heat wave is intertwined, and about 100 meters away, the raging sea of fire rolls like a wave, exuding a terrifying high temperature, and the air at the junction of the fire and heat waves is distorted.
Not far from a broken mountain, many figures gathered, standing in their own groups, and there seemed to be a stalemate under the broken mountain.
In the clearing, on the mountain, between the hillsides, and on the boulders, the figures of three or three were solemn, their eyes flickered, and at the same time, their bodies were quietly tense, and they could rush out with all their strength at any time.
However, even though everyone was ready to attack, no one rushed out, and there was an eerie silence here.
While many monks were guarding against others, their eyes glanced into the depths of the sea of fire from time to time, only to see that part of the broken mountain was submerged in the sea of fire, wrapped in the sea of fire, and it looked extraordinarily red under the blazing firelight, like a huge red-hot soldering iron.
In the sea of fire, on a protruding rock in the broken mountain, there is a long strip diagonally, about two palms wide, and the length of the exposed mountain rock is about half a person high, the best description is a slender rectangle.
"Hmph, what do you want?!"
The four of them stood at the foot of the broken mountain, their faces were solemn and abnormal, and they were angry, the four of them were dressed in moon-white robes, and there was an oval emblem on their chests, and the small sword in the emblem was sharp, revealing a fierce aura, these four people were naturally the four people of the Purple Sword Gate that Xue Ling saw in the Tongfu Inn.
The prestige of the Purple Sword Sect in this area is undoubted, but at this moment, the disciples of this great sect are glancing at everyone with an angry face, holding the long sword obliquely, exuding an awe-inspiring murderous aura, as if they have been violated by something.
"The ownerless thing, the capable can get it, although your Purple Sword Sect is powerful, don't you still want to prevent so many people here from monopolizing the treasure?!"
In the crowd, a sneer spread, echoing in the sky, deliberately hiding the direction, Lin Mochen's eyes swept sharply, but he didn't see the person who spoke.
And these words echoed, almost all of them nodded, and then stared at the four people of the Purple Sword Sect with mocking eyes, and the playful eyes made Lin Mochen's face immediately darken.
"Isn't Senior Brother here yet?!"
He asked softly, and a man behind him smiled wryly and shook his head.
Lin Mochen frowned, gritted his teeth and said: "Try to delay these guys, wait for the senior brother to come, with his ability, he will definitely be able to deter these guys, it's really not good, death will stop me, our Purple Sword Sect's things must not be taken away by outsiders." β
The three disciples behind him had solemn faces, nodded solemnly, and were desperately prepared, but at the same time, they were extremely anxious in their hearts, waiting for their senior brother to arrive, with his strength and the magic weapon given to him by the sect when he went down the mountain, as long as he arrived, everything would be much easier.
"This sea of fire is gradually fading inward, senior brother, you have to come quickly!"
A disciple looked at the broken mountain in the sea of fire, at this time, there was another section of the broken mountain that exposed the sea of fire, and it was estimated that it would not be long before the location of the mountain stone would also be revealed.
"Boom", "boom", "boom......
The sea of fire rolled, making a low sound, these monks who were eyeing each other did not make a move, they looked at it all along, but when they stared at the broken mountains and rocks, there was an unconcealable heat in their eyes, that thing was the magic weapon that fell from the Purple Sword Gate back then-Fengyun Fan!
"It's really lucky, the wind and cloud fan has not appeared for so many years, and it just happened that we met, if we get it, it will be a huge opportunity. β
Many monks were burning in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to rush out immediately, although the four people of the Purple Sword Sect were powerful, but so many people didn't need to take them in their eyes at all, the treasures were in front of them, and it was impossible to keep them for themselves by relying on their names.
Among these monks, there are many hob meat that licks blood on the edge of the knife all the year round, they are fierce and ruthless, although the Purple Sword Sect or something is famous, it can't deter them at all.
If it weren't for the terrifying temperature of the sea of fire, a few people rushed in at once because they were greedy, and as a result, the terrible screams resounded, making everyone's footsteps stop, and then watching those monks roll in the sea of fire, constantly struggling, and making a terrifying scream, after a while, the creepy screams disappeared, but those people were also lifeless.
In the end, under everyone's gaze, it was directly incinerated into nothingness.
The terrifying sea of fire uses its vicious side to block out the tidal wave of greed.
Everyone didn't dare to move, the sea of fire was too terrifying, among the monks who rushed in, there was a strong man who had entered the realm of condensation, who was famous on weekdays, from a nearby family, claiming that his family was the first day in fifty years, but in that sea of fire, there was no doubt that he lost his life.
The powerhouse of the Condensation Realm was burned to death like this.
Thinking about it, everyone's scalp is a little numb, and if they rush in with the slightest impulse, they must have become ashes by now.
So, wait!
Everyone stayed here, waiting for the sea of fire to gradually recede, and they also took advantage of this opportunity to try to adjust their state to the peak, there was no suspense, and there would be a fierce battle next.
"Senior Brother Lin, the people from the Desolate Sect and the Quicksand Valley have not yet appeared, and the four of them have never had a road. β
A disciple behind Lin Mochen glanced around and said softly.
Lin Mochen's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was silent, when he found that there were many people in Fengyun Fan, there were people with vicious eyes who recognized it at a glance, and then all the monks swept out like locusts, and quickly notified the same disciples, and then under this broken mountain, a considerable number of them were gathered.
As time passed, the forces became more and more, but the people of the Quicksand Valley and the Desolate Sect had never appeared, and it was impossible for them to be unknown with their methods, so it was likely that they were hiding in the shadows and wanted to make a move.
Lin Mochen thought in his heart, but also thought of a possibility, that is, they were fighting with those four people, and with the strength of the two sides, once they fought, it would be inseparable, and they couldn't know what was going on here for a while.
In fact, Lin Mochen thought well, because under a boulder behind the crowd, the people of Quicksand Valley were quietly hiding, of course, the number was not complete, there were only two people, one of them had seen it, it was the man among the four people who followed Liu Qingfeng in the inn last time, and the other man had never seen it.
"Qingfeng, how can they still have a future?!"
The man looked out through his gaze and glanced at the sea of fire, his brow furrowed slightly.
"Second Senior Brother, don't worry, Qianling is waiting for them at the agreed place, and now it is estimated that they are on the way here. β
The man who appeared in the inn before, the man known as the second senior brother nodded, with Liu Qingfeng's strength, there will be no accidents, but the Fengyun fan is about to come out, you have to speed up!
In the rocky land not far from here, a fierce battle broke out between the people of the Desolate Sect and the three of them who were in the Wild Blood Sect, in addition to the three of the Desolate Tianhao, there were three more people in the Desolate Sect, and among the three of them, two of them had reached the Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm, and the other one was similar to the Desolate Tianhao, and had entered a heavy condensation realm.
And at this moment, the two of them besieged Li Xue, but under the battle, they still did not occupy the upper hand, but were somewhat suppressed, but Li Xueyan was not comfortable, seeing that Leng Yan and Yan Siqi could not support under the siege of the other four, he suddenly roared, blood and qi surged, and the offensive was even more ferocious, but on the other side, a Jiuye Yunlian Realm came to besiege him again, and the three of them besieged, Li Xueyan's face turned pale, and he met a big family when he was snatching fire attribute spiritual materials with people before, so that he also consumed a lot, and he was besieged by three people at this time, and he wanted to help Leng Yan and the two of them were powerlessγ
But on the other side, Leng Yan and Yan Siqi suddenly felt less pressure, and although they fell into a disadvantage, they would not be defeated for a while.
However, if this stalemate continues, a few people will be defeated sooner or later, and the few people in the Desolate Sect are all murderous, and once they fail, the three of them will be more than lucky.
In the battle, Leng Yan and Yan Siqi couldn't support it again, although they were in the Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm, they had just broken through, and the previous consumption was not small, if it weren't for the advantage in martial arts, they would have been killed long ago when they encountered a strong enemy in this way.
Seeing that Leng Yan fell into the downwind, his eyes were red, the blood draining gun was shocked, and the violent blood wave swept away, and then a dagger flashed in his palm, and he cut it at his wrist, which was going to be desperate.
However, just as his dagger slashed through his wrist, a black shadow pierced the air and knocked his dagger off at once, and he suddenly turned his head, his eyes fierce and fierce, but when he saw the figure flying out of the heat, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'll kill you!"
At the mention of the bloody spear, the whole person was full of momentum, and the fierce offensive poured out overwhelmingly, and on the other side, the three people who besieged Leng Yan Yan Siqi, two monks from the Nine-Leaf Yunlian Realm and one monk from the Eight-Leaf Yunlian Realm, only felt a sharp roar spread from behind them, and they didn't have time to react.
As soon as his body went numb, he fell straight to the ground.
All this happened between the lightning and flint, Leng Yan and Yan Siqi were stunned for a moment, and then their pupils shrank, and in front of them, a man stood quietly, dressed in a clean and tidy green shirt, and his black hair was blown by the heat wave, covering a rather handsome face.
It's just that this face looks very cold.
But this kind of coldness, when I saw the woman who flew over, my mouth moved, and a rather heart-warming tenderness appeared.
"Brother!"
Leng Yan threw herself into Leng Xiuya's arms and grabbed his shirt tightly.
Leng Xiuya patted Leng Yan's scattered black hair like a waterfall, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes that had always been cold and stern, but then there was reproach in his voice: "Why are you here?!"
"Our mission is to pick you up. β
Yan Siqi walked over and said, Leng Xiuya looked at her, nodded, and he turned his head to look into the distance, where Li Xueyan and the three of them were fighting, and a trace of killing intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, whoever wanted to make a move on Leng Yan, he would definitely not let go.
However, with a flash in his eyes, Leng Xiuya seemed to think about it.
"Senior Brother Leng, leave it to me. β
Just as he was thinking about it, the sound of the bloody death came, and at the same time, he roared fiercely, and the whole person was like a rainbow, so there was no need to be distracted and worry about Leng Yan and Yan Siqi, these three people would die!
"Senior Brother Leng, you guys get out of the way!"
Bloody roared, he didn't want to show his bloody side in front of the people he liked.
"Don't kill them, let's go. β
The voice was very cold, and after speaking, he turned around and left with Leng Yan and Yan Siqi, his eyes were blood-red in the back, although he wanted to kill the other party very much, but he still restrained himself, his body twitched in the air, and at the same time shouted: "Don't come to find death!"
After speaking, he chased after Leng Xiuya and the others.
In the rear, Huang Tianhao and the three of them were panting, and they had palpitations, where did they dare to chase them, just now the blood was suddenly powerful, and the three of them obviously couldn't hold it down, Huang Tianhao's eyes were extremely solemn, looking at the few figures in the distance, and muttered: "Who the hell are these people?!"
After the man who arrived just now appeared, an extremely cold aura of death shrouded him, but fortunately, it disappeared in just an instant, and Huang Tianhao couldn't help but ooze cold sweat on his forehead when he thought about it now.