Dugu Fang watched Tang Yanjun and Sun Erzhu and the others leave before muttering: "I don't have to worry about entrusting such a heavy responsibility to the two of you, I can finally do what I want to do......"

After speaking, Dugu Fang closed his eyes and meditated on the spot to breathe. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The reason why Dugu Fang is relieved is that Tang Yanjun is kind-hearted, jealous and hateful, and has a good character, and has always been his most trusted disciple. Moreover, among this group of disciples, his cultivation is also the highest, which is enough to calm the scene.

The second reason is that after Sun Erzhu became Feng Zihao's personal disciple, his cultivation has made rapid progress, and he has reached the peak of the ninth layer of condensation, which is only one step away from building the foundation. Moreover, Sun Erzhu's performance in the Qingyun Tomb was also very convincing to the young disciples.

The last point is that they are all the closest people to Wang Xuan, and this is the most important thing.

After a stick of incense, Dugu Fang opened his eyes and stood up.

I saw Dugu Fang take a few steps back, and only stopped when he was three feet away from the boulder.

With a flip of his hand, he solemnly took out a domino from the storage bag, put it on the ground, and bowed respectfully: "Dugu Fang, the thirty-second patriarch of the Shanyi Tribe, visited the ancestors of our clan...... Now the Lanyue Sect is in great trouble and is in danger. And I have received the great favor of the Yuezong, and I can't stand idly by! Even if I have the heart to stay out of the matter and steal my life, I will not be able to face the ancestors and ancestors after I die...... As for the Great Wilderness Sword Technique, I have found a successor, this son is extremely talented and has a good character, and he will definitely not let the Great Wilderness Sword Technique be dusted......"

"If I am lucky enough not to die this time, I will do my best to avenge the dead clansmen, so as to comfort the souls of my ancestors and the dead clansmen in heaven! If I die in battle, the clansmen under the Nine Springs will also forgive me......

After saying all this, there were already two lines of tears in Dugufang's eyes.

But he wiped it off with his long sleeves in an instant, solemnly put away the dominoes, and took out a bone slip, which was the same as the touch he gave Wang Xuan at the beginning.

Dugu Fang's right hand trembled slightly and touched the bone Jane, and muttered: "Although it can only be used once, it must be enough......"

After speaking, the spiritual power was frantically injected into the bone Jane, and the bone Jane turned into ashes with a bang, but it did not scatter, but emitted a glowing blue light, and gradually turned into a figure in green clothes, with his back to Dugu Fang, slowly condensing, as if he was really standing in front of him.

It was a tall and sturdy figure, more than eight feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. A head of white hair was casually draped behind him, and a large black sword was stuck diagonally behind his back.

Dugu Fang looked at the figure, fell to his knees with a thud, and two lines of turbid tears flowed down again, and said softly: "Dugu Fang, the descendant of the Shanyi Tribe, meet the ancestor, please help the ancestor break through the passage......"

The figure seemed to have a sense, turned his head slightly, stared at Dugu Fang for a moment, and nodded gently.

When the figure turned its head, his right hand drew the great black sword from behind his back. A momentum that swept the world suddenly dispersed, and a long hair moved without wind.

I saw him raise the big sword above his head with both hands, and then slashed down with a fierce sword......

A black sword light that was a foot thick appeared out of thin air with the split of the big sword, and went straight to several boulders three zhang away.

The sword slashed on top of those boulders, and with a loud bang, the entire secret passage shook a few times, and the rubble was splashed everywhere, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Dugu Fang looked up and saw that the few pieces of rubble had been blasted into powder, revealing a wide secret passage.

Dugu Fang was dumbfounded, and muttered in his mouth: "This is the real Great Wilderness Sword Technique......"

And the cyan figure looked back at Dugu Fang deeply, opened his mouth, seemed to say something, slowly faded, and disappeared without a trace......

Dugu Fang bowed again and said softly: "Congratulations to the ancestor......"

After a few breaths, Dugu Fang stood up and walked forward along the secret passage......

After a stick of incense, Dugu Fang finally came to the outside of the formation center.

In front of him is a stone gate, and inside is the formation center.

Dugu Fang took out a jade pendant and pressed it into a groove next to the stone door, and the sound of the mechanism running sounded, and the stone door slowly opened.

When the stone door opened, Dugu looked in the direction, but he stayed on the spot......

I saw that the stone room where the formation center was located was in a mess, but it was empty, where was there any trace of the two Supreme Elders and Liu Yiyi?

Dugu Fang was shocked, and he carefully searched the entire stone room and found no clues, so he had to return the same way and walk towards the exit of the secret passage.

Although the entrance to the secret passage is under the Danqi of the Zhongfeng Hall, it can only enter and not exit. The exit is at the foot of the south peak, and it can only be exited, not entered.

This is also the original builder's deliberate design for safety reasons.

Due to the long distance, even if Dugu Fang was running his cultivation with all his strength and increasing his speed to the extreme, it took a full stick of incense to get out of the secret passage.

Dugu Fang walked out of the secret passage and stood at the foot of Nanfeng Mountain, there were still residual spiritual power fluctuations after the operation of the teleportation array in the air around him, thinking that Tang Yanjun and they had already left.

Dugu Fang also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, this could ensure that the incense of Lanyue Sect would not be extinguished, and he could be regarded as worthy of his mission.

Taking a deep breath, Dugu Fang's eyes showed determination, and he took the flying sword and went straight to the middle peak......

......

At this time, above the middle peak, the people of the Lanyue Sect were already in a desperate situation.

Zeng Hai and Yan Changtian had already lost their support, and they were forced to cope with it by a long whip from the blood slave, and they had no power to fight back.

And if it weren't for the heavy damage suffered by the blood slave before, Zeng Hai and Yan Changtian would probably have been more than lucky at this moment.

Even so, Zeng Hai and Yan Changtian were in danger at the moment.

The blood slave also saw that the two of them were at the end of their crossbows, and stepped up their offensive even more.

I saw him shake the long whip, and the blood-colored long whip became straight to Yan Changtian's throat.

Yan Changtian hurriedly flashed to the side, but it was still too late, and the blood-colored long whip penetrated through Yan Changtian's left shoulder, bringing up a puddle of blood.

Yan Changtian snorted and gritted his teeth to endure the severe pain. Grabbing the long whip with his right hand, and with a flick of his left hand, a small silver flying sword went straight to the blood slave's chest.

The blood slave laughed wildly, and smashed his fist on the flying sword, and the flying sword was crooked, grazing the blood slave's body and flying past.

The blood slave stretched the whip without stopping, and actually flew Yan Changtian's body up, and then shook it heavily, Yan Changtian slammed it to the ground, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood, which was even mixed with fragments of internal organs.

After all, the monk's body is still too different from that of the demon race, even if Yan Changtian's cultivation is in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Clan, it is still vulnerable to the demon race.

Zeng Hai's eyes were red, he roared angrily, and the flying sword in his hand turned into a silver light and went straight to the heart of the blood slave.

The blood slave had already realized it, and with a flick of the long whip in his hand, the long whip accurately circled behind him, colliding with the flying sword, splashing countless sparks.

Immediately after, the blood slave's long whip flicked again, striking at Zeng Hai's waist.

Zeng Hai was shocked and hurriedly retreated.

The long whip no longer pursued, and turned his head towards Yan Changtian, who couldn't move.

Zeng Hai was shocked and shouted, "No-"

But to no avail, the long whip passed through Yan Changtian's throat......

Zeng Hai was furious and yelled: "Damn the demon clan, I'll fight with you!"

After speaking, he slapped his chest, several mouthfuls of essence blood spurted out, and he made a seal, and his whole body burned violently, heading towards the blood slave.

The blood slave smiled and said coldly: "Idiot, you dare to burn your cultivation, do you think this is my opponent? It's really beyond your ...... power."

As he spoke, the blood-colored long whip in his hand flicked and struck at Zeng Hai......

Zeng Hai didn't dodge or dodge, grabbed the long whip, and his body exploded in the continuous forward rush!