A sword light that spanned an unknown number of thousands of miles fell from the sky, and under everyone's attention, this dazzling sword light directly bombarded the blonde man with a powerful momentum that could not resist the escape in any way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The blonde man resembled a paper figure stained with bright red paint, and the entire sheet of paper was stained with the blinding pigment.

His whole person was cut from the middle, the smile on the corner of his lips had not had time to disappear, from the center of his eyebrows to the soles of his feet, a red purple, red and black crack was like the famous Grand Canyon of Death in the Lighthouse Country, just a glance was enough to be terrifying and infiltrating.

In such a tragic situation, of course, the blonde man died immediately.

But for some reason, looking at the blonde man's dying smile and the pair of deep eyes, everyone had a strange feeling in their hearts, and they always felt that this person seemed to be not dead, and would definitely appear in front of them again one day in the future.

Jian Hongyu mustered up her courage and was about to step forward to take a closer look at the blonde man's body, when suddenly the sky swirled, but it was not that she was dizzy, but that the surrounding environment began to change rapidly.

It was like a TV camera that rotated 360 degrees, 720 degrees, and 1,080 degrees, until everyone's minds were completely dizzy, and the surrounding environment slowly slowed down again, as if it had been beaten, and after a rapid rotational movement, it finally lost its power and slowed down.

Song Qiu collapsed to the ground, covering his eyelids with his palms, his eyes were closed, and before he could recover from this strong rotation, he only heard Jian Hongyu's exclamation in his ears: "Oh my God, we're back again!"

Opening his eyes in a daze, Song Qiu was surprised to find that the scenery of the place where they were was completely different from before, and he noticed that the dead grass on the ground was strongly wet, and the water droplets had soaked his clothes.

Song Qiu was lying on the ground, just in time to see the turbid yellow clouds in the sky, a cloud that was bigger than the other seemed to be right in front of him, and the next moment it might sink down and hit them.

Such a scene Song Qiu seemed familiar, and after recalling it for a while, Song Qiu staggered up from the ground, scratched his head and said, "This is ...... Outside Penglai?"

Jian Hongyu, who was looking at the surrounding environment, turned her head and said, "That's right, it's Wai Penglai." ”

She stomped on the ground with her foot and said, "Look, this is where we fought, and there are still some blood stains on the ground. ”

Song Qiu glanced down, and sure enough, it was the same as she said.

He glanced up and glanced around, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Here...... Just a few of us?"

Jian Hongyu was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "It has been confirmed that Kunlun Heavenly Palace, except for Senior Brother Jin Han, Senior Brother Chu Yuntian, and Senior Brother Han Qi, has all fallen. ”

She paused, took a deep breath, and continued: "I'm afraid Duan Jiulang is also like them, dying inside. ”

Song Qiu looked down at the water droplets and blood stains on the withered grass, the True Martial Heaven Shocking Sword in his hand unconsciously paddled the soil, he remembered the battle between himself and Duan Jiulang not long ago, how powerful and domineering Duan Jiulang was at that time, but in just a short time, this genius monk from the Qing Sect on Maoshan fell without warning, which couldn't help but make Song Qiu sigh at the impermanence of the world.

"If our guess is correct, then the rest of the gang will probably all have died. Lu Yuanlong seemed to have recovered a lot, and his wounds had been bandaged, he came over to join Song Qiu and Jian Hongyu's discussion, shook his head and sighed: "This time it can really be regarded as a great earthquake in the Huaxia Immortal Cultivation Realm, and most of the sect forces will have to be reshuffled." ”

"What about the beneficiaries? Such a big change, there must always be people who benefit, right? This complicated calculation, like a praying mantis catching a cicada, a chain of calculations, and in the end, the blonde man with a mysterious origin made me a little confused. Jian Hongyu was puzzled.

Song Qiu didn't belong to any of the traditional strengths, so his thoughts were different from those of these immortal cultivators, and after thinking about it, he said, "Could it be a foreign force?"

Several people were stunned when they heard this, and they all began to think about this possibility.

"But if it's a foreign power, why are they setting off such a bloody storm? Could it be that they can still invade and enter China on a large scale?" Lu Yuanlong said puzzled.

The Huaxia Immortal Cultivation Realm has always paid attention to the distinction between China and foreign countries, and even in the hundred years when the Western Immortal Cultivation Force was the most powerful, they still failed to enter the Huaxia Realm.

"But that's another idea. Although Jian Hongyu didn't figure out the key to it, her intuition told her that Song Qiu's idea might really be right.

Putting this question aside for the time being, Lu Yuanlong leaned over to Song Qiu's side and asked sincerely, "Brother Song, can't you really tell me the origin of the Great Yan Fu Curse?"

Song Qiu smiled bitterly and spread his hands and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Jian Hongyu saw Lu Yuanlong's entangled and lost expression, and changed the topic and said: "Do you have any clues about the sword light that fell from the sky, such a powerful sword, I racked my brains, and I didn't think of anyone else who could use it in today's immortal cultivation world." ”

"I'm afraid it's already the realm of immortals, right?" Lu Yuanlong said yearningly.

Song Qiu already had an answer in his heart, except for the Su Baixian who was praised by many immortals in the heavenly realm, I am afraid that there would be no second possibility, but in the face of Jian Hongyu and them, he could not say this answer.

Not only did Jian Hongyu think of the question of the beneficiary, but the remaining three people of the Kunlun Heavenly Palace also thought of it.

Because of the serious damage, and the three sons of the Kunlun Heavenly Palace, who looked gloomy, after some discussion, Jin Han took the lead, walked up to Jian Hongyu, and said to the three of them: "Senior Sister Jian, Senior Brother Lu, Brother Song, I am afraid that this disaster will not be small, we have to hurry back to the palace to report." ”

Looking at the pale and lost expressions of the three people, Jian Hongyu solemnly saluted and said: "The three mourners, the top priority is to find out the real culprit, and give justice to the deceased Taoist friends." ”

Jin Han nodded and said, "I understand, I still have a clear understanding of the priorities of the matter, Senior Sister Jian can rest assured." ”

The six of them went out of Outer Kunlun together, and after saying goodbye one by one, they dispersed.

It's just that this experience of heavy casualties filled everyone's hearts with haze, and a sense of foreboding filled everyone's hearts.

Song Qiu still had other doubts in his heart.

Where did Wude Xingjun go?

In other words, in the current situation, there is a high probability that Wude Xingjun has fallen, so how did he fall?

Another question is, is the blonde man really dead?