Chapter 305: Fire Cloud Continent

Chapter 305: Fire Cloud Continent

The hazy distant mountains, layer upon layer, continuous, shrouded in a layer of light veil, shadows and shadows, in the misty clouds and smoke flickering far and near, if it is about to leave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info is like a few light strokes of ink, smeared on the blue horizon.

In the mountains and forests, the branches are lush and lush, and there seem to be human walks in them. The plain in the distance, as far as the eye can see, the majestic city wall looms in the haze.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Bai Xiaofei had a feeling of wanting to conquer.

Through the teleportation array of the Ghost Corpse Sect, after Bai Xiaofei came out, he stood on the top of the mountain here.

Looking into the distance, Bai Xiaofei took in everything nearby.

"It's finally back, but I don't know where this is?" Bai Xiaofei thought in his heart.

When Bai Xiaofei was burying the Demon Sea, he had indeed heard the Seven Elders mention that this should be the Huoyun Continent.

"Huh?"

Bai Xiaofei frowned, and at the foot of the mountain, there was a faint noise of noise, which seemed to be fighting.

"Alas, where can some cultivators see the struggle, can't they stop the meeting?" Bai Xiaofei thought in his heart, expressing his great displeasure.

.........

"Senior brother, what should I do?" asked the white-robed monk, who was slender, ragged, and had a trace of blood on his face, at the burly monk beside him with a resolute face.

"Kill it. Senior brother, junior sister, if you have the opportunity, you must leave, Uncle Xu is still waiting for us. The burly monk instructed firmly.

"No, senior brother, I'll wait for both glory and loss," the friar on the side said dryly......

Facing the dozens of monks surrounding him, the three white-clothed monks looked at each other, and none of them were willing to survive, and made up their minds to live and die together.

"Noisy ....." The black-clothed leading monk snorted coldly, looked at the three of them, and roared angrily.

"Tell me, where is Xu Weiyun?" the black-clothed monk in the lead asked, pointing to the burly monk.

The three of them looked at each other, nodded, and without saying a word, they directly raised their swords and slashed into the crowd.

"Looking for ...... death," the black-clothed collared monk raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

In an instant, the two sides fought together, only to hear the black-clothed monk shouting: "Catch it alive!"

.........

"Xu Weiyun?" Bai Xiaofei slammed his mouth, repeating the name repeatedly.

"Disciple of the Demon Sect?" Bai Xiaofei looked down and thought suspiciously.

Obviously, the strength of the two sides is not equal, among the three disciples of the Demon Sect, several burly monks are the last, and the foundation is in the late stage, and the other two are in the middle stage of foundation building.

The black-clothed demon cultivators are a group of monks, only the leader is in the early stage of the Yudan, and the rest are all monks in the foundation building period.

"Although I didn't leave the Burial Demon Sea according to the method mentioned by my predecessors, I finally had the opportunity to come to this Huoyun Continent, and there must be a teleportation array leading to the Kyushu Continent on the continent. Bai Xiaofei thought.

With a sweep of his eyes, Bai Xiaofei secretly thought: "Xu Weiyun, senior, I said that I would help you fulfill this wish, and I will never break my word." ā€

Raising his head slightly and glancing at the sky, Bai Xiaofei sighed secretly and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

"Catch it alive!"

A blackfriar stabbed a sword at the nun, and the black-clothed leader snorted coldly at the blackfriar, reminding.

As soon as the blade of the sword turned, the black-clothed monk directly put the sword on the nun's neck, and the nun was stunned for a moment, and then stopped talking, because he knew that no matter how much he struggled, it would be useless.

"Sonorous ......"

A pleasant sound of collision sounded in the nun's ears, and when she looked sideways, she saw that the sword around her neck fell to the ground in an instant.

Look at the man with the sword, who has fallen in response to the sound, lying in a pool of blood.

After a short period of consternation, the female cultivator turned to look at Bai Xiaofei who fell from the sky, and was stunned, how could there be such a melancholy man in this world.

Black and white hair, a sound of green clothes, slender figure and arms, a resolute complexion, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at himself fascinated.

Xu Ning looked fascinated, and even forgot where he was, if it was said that Bai Xiaofei's appearance had already had a profound impact on him, then the trace of melancholy in Bai Xiaofei's eyes made Xu Ning feel a pain in his heart.

"What kind of person is it? would have such melancholy eyes....... Xu Ning thought in his heart.

Before Xu Ning could figure it out, she only felt that her waist had been tightly strangled.

"No, it's not strangulation, it's being held!" Xu Ning couldn't help but defend Bai Xiaofei in his heart.

No matter what kind of demon cultivation he has, no matter where he is, his current self seems to be fascinated.

"Senior sister!" The Demon Sect monk looked at Xu Ning, who was swept away by Bai Xiaofei, and shouted.

Xu Ning suddenly relieved himself, stabilized his mind and looked at it, not knowing what was wrong with him.

Bai Xiaofei put it down far away, turned around and fell into the demon cultivator, flying down with a flying sword, and several human heads fell to the ground.

"What a sharp sword aura. Bai Xiaofei's flying sword continued to magnify in Xu Ning's eyes.

The black-clothed leader of the Demon Cultivator looked at Bai Xiaofei coldly, and snorted coldly: "Who is it, dare to go against my Demon Sect?"

"Demon Sect?" Bai Xiaofei was puzzled, glanced at the black-clothed monk, and without saying a word, a sword flew out.

The black-clothed demon turned over his body, dodged the flying sword shot by Bai Xiaofei, his body fell to the ground, and he swept out with one palm.

The palm wind howled, with a hint of fierceness, and rushed towards Bai Xiaofei.

Bai Xiaofei stretched out his palm, directly blocking the palm wind shot by the demon cultivator, and then turned his palm and pressed directly towards the demon cultivator.

Demon Xiu snorted coldly and jumped up, he naturally wouldn't let Bai Xiaofei hit.

"Senior brother, be careful......" Xu Ning in the distance exclaimed in surprise and reminded loudly.

I saw a burly male cultivator, a sword was cut to the arm by the demon cultivator, and the man's body was directly cut to the ground and fell in a pool of blood.

Bai Xiaofei raised his eyebrows, shot straight out the Xuanyin Sword, and inserted it directly into the heart of the demon cultivator who raised the sword high, the demon cultivator who raised the sword stared at Bai Xiaofei with wide eyes, and fell to the ground in disbelief.

The male cultivator of the Demon Sect, who had his arm cut off, secretly exhaled in his heart, relaxed a little, and looked at Bai Xiaofei's eyes full of gratitude.

Gritting his teeth and splitting his white teeth, the male cultivator of the Demon Sect stood up, lifted the sword that fell to the ground, glanced at Bai Xiaofei, and split the demon cultivator who rushed towards him with a sword.

Bai Xiaofei's wrist moved, and the Xuanyin Sword inserted in the heart of the demon cultivator flew back in an instant, and Xu Ning in the distance looked at Bai Xiaofei with admiration, some amazement, and gratitude.

The corners of Bai Xiaofei's mouth raised slightly, and a sword flew towards the leader of the demon cultivator.

"Hmph, even the foundation building monks dare to be presumptuous here?" the leader of the demon cultivation snorted coldly.

Before the words fell, Bai Xiaofei sneered, and a sword shot out, and the flying sword shot directly through the throat of the demon cultivator.

A sword to seal the throat?

The three of them looked at Bai Xiaofei in a daze, the dignified monk Jiedan, under Bai Xiaofei's hands, was just a sword to seal his throat?

The three of them couldn't help but gasp.......