Although the 100,000 mountains in Zhongzhou are not as good as the real 100,000 mountains at the southern end of the land of China, they are still lush and deep, and the ancient trees are in pieces. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The colorful giant tigers, giant pigs, giant bears, and deep mountain wolves in the mountains were all led out by the strange people and strange people, and the monks who smelled the spiritual energy fluctuations in the city launched a violent attack!

The treasures of the world have not appeared, and it is impossible to attack and kill the wandering city in person, but the overwhelming beasts and various Qimen Dunjia puppet organs and other side door left arts, for a time roared and shook the sky, fierce birds covered the sun, and there were colorful aura explosions......

The sea of people and beasts, the violent fluctuations pushed the fierce excitement of the north gate of the wandering city to a climax!

The streamers flew in the sky, and many monks moved northward due east, north, and south, and gradually converged into a terrifying storm at the north gate.

On the edge of many monks, Leng You held the sword tire in his backhand and asked some monks who seemed to be quite knowledgeable about the news, and finally only found out that Yun Youzi had indeed been here for a few days, but he just showed his face and left in a hurry and didn't know where he went.

As for the rare treasures such as the Immortal Crystal of the Cloud Vortex and the Golden Pill, most people shook their heads, they had never heard of it, and Leng You couldn't help but wonder if they needed to directly enter the vast Ten Thousand Valley Rainforest.

But after thinking about it, I still dispelled this unrealistic idea, not to mention whether what Yun Youzi said was true or false, even if it was really in the Wangu Rainforest, going in by yourself would be tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

It seems that there is only one way to find Yun Youzi at present.

In the distance, in the distance behind him, a rickety old man with a yellow wooden staff walked slowly, his clothes were very complex and eye-catching from head to toe, very strange and eye-catching, like an old man from a closed tribe, so that some of the scattered demons who coveted the yellow wooden staff around him were slightly jealous, and no one made a tentative move.

Southern Witch Clan!

The old man was short and thin, with mottled lines on his forehead, extremely evil, his cloudy gaze slowly scanned, and in vain stopped at the sword tire with a strange outline held by Leng You's backhand behind him.

Someone is eyeing themselves.

Even though Leng Yu didn't turn around, his grievances had already been completed, and his mind was keen, and he suddenly had a very uneasy restlessness.

He turned around and saw a figure three zhang away turn into a cloud of black and red mist, with a cold and tricky deadly aura rushing towards him!

The black and red mist blew all the way, causing many monks to exclaim in surprise, and they all avoided to leave a straight clearing.

Don't be hard!

Leng You's face was cold, and his body couldn't help but retreat quickly, and his person was coming quickly!

There is no other way, and the mind is concentrating on the aura of heaven and earth, and a black wall of qi can be condensed in front of him.

The black and red mist burst forward, and a black-spotted withered hand appeared in an instant, holding a yellow wooden staff and striking suddenly: "Boom!"

The entire wall of qi exploded, black gas splashed everywhere, and the cold and ghostly body was directly shaken away, and the qi and blood in the body surged.

Leng You's body flew upside down three feet before falling down, and when he was about to fall up, the sword tire in his right hand was inserted into the ground three inches in time, and he turned over and stood on the ground with the power of the ground, but even so, he still couldn't stop pulling out the sword tire and took two steps back.

But the old man of Nanwu didn't give him any respite at all, his body turned sharply, and he waved the yellow wooden staff in his hand.

The wooden staff was lifted up, and the loess between the two of them exploded in a straight line from far to near, bursting out with huge momentum and blowing up a thick layer of loess into the air, "bang ......", and when the cold figure stood firm, the explosion was almost under his feet!

Leng You's eyes shrank, and he moved sideways in embarrassment, and he was quickly hit by the loess rubble that exploded on the ground, stabbing and hurting all over his body like a sharp weapon.

The chest was shocked by the sudden and violent blow just now, and he forcibly endured the uncomfortable feeling of wanting to vomit, his body kept moving, and then his mind moved, and he manipulated the outside aura around him to condense a black sword, and constantly swept towards the old man of Nanwu.

The black sword broke through the air, "Boom!"

The old man's wooden staff was picked, and the violence was countered by violence, and the loess on the ground exploded in a straight line, and the violent force erupted from the ground, directly impacting the black sword into the air, and the violent explosion sounded at the feet of the monk who could not dodge, and threw the person several feet high, and let out a terrible scream.

Leng Youbian retreated sharply while interfering with the aura black sword, and in the end, his body turned straight into a black mist and fled away, and a black sword drew a strange trajectory from the fog, and slashed towards the old man from the east, west, north, south, and north directions.

These techniques of manipulating condensation were mastered when they were in a hurry.

Looking at this scene, it is somewhat similar to the sword qi of the Dao Technique of Hatred Tianwei, but because the aura is not condensed enough, the lethality of the eruption is only half of the true power of the Dao Technique at most.

Many monks at the north gate paid attention to the torrent of beasts attacking the wandering city, and only many monks in the edge area watched the two fight.

"The casting speed is so fast!

"Isn't that a certain witch clan witch sacrifice of Nanwu behind him? This Dao Leader has seen him do it with his own eyes at the South Gate, and his cultivation is at least the sixth-layer realm of Tongxuan! I have always heard that Nanwu's trickery is extremely weird, and it seems that that person is more than auspicious!"

"Give me the magic weapon in your hand. An old mocking voice sounded in the back, with a very strange accent, with the unique tone of Nanwu.

The cold and evil aura behind him is full of murderous aura, if you are close, you will definitely die!

A cold and faint voice came out: "What's so good about this magic weapon, why do you have to force each other so much." ”

"It's very weird, it has the breath of my evil witch clan's secret treasure cursed heavenly book. ”

"This thing has been dripping with blood and confessed to the Lord, and it is useless for you to take it. ”

The sword fetus was first worried about Yun Youzi, and at this moment he was targeted by an old monster, and his eccentricity may have a great background, but Leng You has already recognized the master with blood, and it stands to reason that he is already its master, but in addition to being able to move at will, he can't find out what's wrong!

And the most important thing at this moment is not that the sword fetus is very weird, but that the old witch behind him is murdering for money.

"You can't get in touch with the Lord of the Blood Confession, but my Wu clan has a way, I just need to bring you back to the clan and sacrifice you to the flesh and blood altar. The witch priest sneered, his strange accent containing an inexplicable cruelty.

Leng You's heart is cold, I'm afraid that I will die a miserable death when the time comes.

"So I'm going to die. ”

"That's right, if you stop now, then when you go back and get rid of it, I will definitely give you a Gu pill to make your death more comfortable. ”

The sound of violently breaking the air behind him suddenly sounded, and the black and red mist swept by lightning in an instant, and it was shortened by a large margin in an instant.

Leng You's face changed slightly, and he really felt a crisis that stabbed his soul!

He brushed out seven or eight black walls one after another, and swept his gaze, thinking that he was going in the direction of the north, but he saw that the strange people and strangers who were attacking the Wandering City from the north had gone deep into the Manglin at the end of the sky, and he couldn't help but retreat towards the sparsely wooded mountains and forests on the west side of the Wandering City with a cold face.

All the way through the sky, a black sword cut through the sky, and a black wall was erected.

Among the monks on the ground below, there was a particularly conspicuous young man, dressed in a flowing robe that changed from light white to yellow and then to black from top to bottom, with clouds, mountains and rivers on it, as if it was printed with a colorful painting of sunset scenery, which was extremely extraordinary and eye-catching.

The young man carried a long sword on his back, his hands were crossed on his waist, his expression was relaxed but steady, and he kept watching the cold and quiet above the two of them chase and escape.

"Dao Realm Imperial Spirit?Shura Hall Fellow Dao?Strange and Strange ......"

The young man muttered to himself, and after a slight mutter, his feet exerted his strength and suddenly soared into the air!