The sound of the ancient dragon roared among the mountain peaks!

Wind white scale armor, four-legged and winged!

Ying Long!

The Ten Thousand Dragons appeared behind Qin Feng, standing side by side with the candle dragon!

Double dragons stand side by side, such power, heaven and earth are changing!

The wind of heaven and earth is whistling!

"Dragon... It's a dragon!"

Those Medicine Pavilion disciples, when they saw the Ten Thousand Candle Dragons and Ying Dragons that appeared behind Qin Feng, they all had surprises on their faces, and after the surprise, they were ecstatic!

Because this dragon soul was summoned by Qin Feng!

"There are two of them!"

Mo Xiong saw the dragon soul behind Qin Feng, his face also changed suddenly, he thought that the appearance of a dragon soul was beyond imagination, but he never expected that this seemingly simple kid would have such a powerful power and be able to summon two dragon souls!

Dragon...

He had only seen it in ancient records, but he had never seen it at all, and he didn't even know which branch of the dragon clan the two dragons in front of him were.

The strong wind swept the scattered hair on his forehead, and Qin Feng's cold eyes looked at Mo Xiong with a shocked face.

The heart, but it is tightly pinched!

Ten breaths, only ten breaths of time!

The two dragon souls came out together, and with his current cultivation, he couldn't last long at all, and his internal cultivation was... It's all empty!

This is, the last stand!

The golden hoop stick in his hand was held violently, and the red and white colors surrounded the body of the stick, and the body was like an arrow from the string bursting out!

Behind him, the two dragon souls, the candle dragon and the dragon all surging upward, and at the same time emitting a furious dragon roar, a coercion that was not weaker than Mo Xiong appeared in this world!

"The original infant of this sect has been gathered!

Mo Xiong's face turned ruthless, and behind him, a thousand phantom bodies appeared in an instant, this phantom was different from the dozens of phantoms before!

In the phantom of ten thousand zhang, there is a black and golden sword qi vertical and horizontal! This ten thousand zhang body is actually completely condensed by sword qi!

"Sword Feather Returns!"

Almost roaring, the sword in Mo Xiong's hand bloomed blue!

At this sound, there seemed to be wings on the sword body, and the sword aura behind him was the same!

"Return!"

The black gold eyes raised violently, looking at Qin Feng who was rushing forward, Mo Xiong's fierce back foot kicked, and with the body of the sword qi behind him, he also rushed out!

The double dragon roared!

With a stick and a sword, the two are about to collide in the center of this Danchang!

All of them... It's all watching this scene, looking at these two people!

"Win!"

"Win!!"

"Winning !!"

Those Medicine Pavilion disciples were all roaring loudly at this moment! Even though they were fighting with the people in front of them, even if they were drenched in blood, even if they were almost dying!

Win the word, the sound shatters the sky!

The wind blows... Yun Ling was trembling all over, seeing this scene, the hand holding the pendant was even more sweaty, biting her lower lip tightly!

Wind... Hope for the wind!

Qin Feng, you must come back!

The sky and the clouds have already been dispersed, and above the clouds, there is the endless blue sky.

From heaven to earth.

In the center of the Dan field, boom!

The two collided in one place!

This moment...

The world seems to be quiet...

One breath, two breaths... When the third breath comes!

Shake... Shaking violently!

The entire peaks of the Rain Mountain seem to collapse completely, boom! The peaks explode!

A wave of suffocating and destroying qi emanated from the center of the Nadan Field, and the wind of wild hunting swept through the heavens and the earth!

Even if it is a knot, under this wind and waves, there is no resistance at all, and all of them are swept away, and blood is sprayed wildly!

"Qin Feng!"

Yun Ling's figure was also directly lifted out of the main peak of Yushan Mountain under this wild wolf, her eyes were red and she looked in the direction of Danchang, stretched out her hand to get closer, but she couldn't get close under this impact, and her body flew upside down in the air.

The wild wolf swept through the main peak of Yushan Mountain, and countless peaks burst together!

It's like the end times!

...............

The main peak of Kunlun Mountain, the fairy dome hall.

Three white-bearded old men walked out of the hall, all with disappointed faces.

The old man at the head of the group, standing outside the door of this hall, looked back at this hall, and after being silent for a long time, he sighed...

In the temple.

"Pavilion Master, did you really let the Immortal Alliance be established like this?"

The Third Elder of Kunlun was extremely angry at this moment.

Penglai has always been good friends with Kunlun, so as soon as the matter of the Immortal Alliance happened, Penglai immediately sent someone to Kunlun to report the news.

I thought... Knowing about the Immortal Alliance, this One Sword Saint Han Xiu was able to express something.

But who would have thought that after Han Xiu knew about this, he didn't even blink his eyelids, let alone get angry.

"All the cultivators are in the alliance, but I Kunlun is missing, it seems that this Kyushu cultivation is going to abandon my Kunlun. ”

Another old man in the hall, the four elders of Kunlun, sighed.

The day the Immortal League was established, that is, the day when the Immortal Pavilion was invalidated, the thousand-year-old Immortal Pavilion, the power of Kunlun... It will be completely dissipated from the world.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the matter of the Immortal Alliance, the pavilion master has his own arrangements in his heart, I still have to wait a little bit, but just listen to the pavilion master's orders. ”

The second elder looked at the many elders in this hall, smiled gently, and persuaded loudly, otherwise the dozens of people in this hall would probably run away angrily one by one.

The two elders were named Zhao Wenhan, and they looked like they were no more than thirty young men.

Having said that, when he looked at Han Xiu on the first seat, his eyebrows were also tightly furrowed.

Han Xiu not only didn't care about the affairs of Kyushu, but even Kunlun rarely asked, and the Great Elder Lu Changyi was even more uncertain, so the affairs of Kunlun were all handled by this Second Elder Zhao Wenhan.

He knew very well that if the Immortal Alliance was established, the Immortal Pavilion would be useless.

Dao. ”

Han Xiu muttered to himself, stood up and left the hall without saying a word.

The whole hall suddenly exploded...

Road... Where?!

Outside the hall, Han Xiu walked on the snow-covered steps, and behind him, his only female disciple, Yue Ying, followed.

"Master, those uncles and uncles were extremely angry just now, Yueying thought that it would be better to appease them. ”

Yue Ying was very nervous, after all, the situation in the hall just now, if it weren't for the second elder Zhao Wenhan who had been pressing, I am afraid that it would have been a frying pot before Han Xiu left.

Han Xiu's footsteps stopped slightly, without speaking, and then raised his eyes to look at the east, his eyes were deep, and a touch of inadvertent color swept by.

Snow... Falling and falling.

The highest mountain in Kunlun, Tianqiong Peak.

At the top of the mountain, here... There is a tombstone.

The direction of the tombstone is the main peak of Kunlun.

A scruffy Taoist priest sits in front of this tombstone, drinking the wine in the gourd in his hand.

The goose feathers and snow accumulated on the body, and he didn't care about it.

Alcoholic maniacs rarely return to Kunlun Mountain, but as long as they return to Kunlun Mountain, they will only go to one place, that is, they will come to the place where the tombstone of Tianqiong Peak is located, and they will be drunk for a long time.

On this tombstone, there is a name... Summer, Zhi, Rou.

'Changyi, when I die, bury me on the Heavenly Dome Peak, and bury me here, I can see him..."

The words of the past, lingering in his ears, the drunken maniac lay back, fell directly into the snow, opened his cloudy eyes, and looked at the snow in the sky.

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