For him, the retreat was just a snap of his fingers.

But for the two people next to him, he is their world.

The One-Yuan Tribulation enveloped the entire heavens and all worlds, whether it was in the secret realm or the small world, they were all filled with the breath of silence, if it weren't for the fact that this place was adjacent to the Ten Heavens, I am afraid that this place would also follow and fall.

Holding beautiful women, warm nephrite, all kinds of tenderness unconsciously leaked from his heart, he can't give them an absolute sense of security now, at least, when he doesn't blast away the sword hanging around his neck at all times, he can't take beauty and pride in it.

The time of warm storage always passed quickly, and when the wind Qingyang came to the side of Qian Yanli and the others, it was already three days later, and everyone was ready to go, and under the order of the city lord, they all left the Nine Heavens.

I'm afraid this is the first collective departure in history, right? Feng Qingyang felt a little emotion in his heart, looking at the people who were too low-key to be low-key, his heart was full of bitterness.

Is this low-key? Mo Qianxiao stepped on the flying sword, her body was as fiery red as a fairy who fell into the mortal world, Mo said that the flames on her body, just with the flying sword under her feet, were not something that ordinary people could have.

Can the flying sword exude the coercion of the Supreme Dao Weapon? Who has ever seen someone trample the Supreme Dao Weapon under her feet? I'm afraid that in the entire spirit world, only she dares to do this.

And Qian Yanli, not to mention, when did this serious senior brother become so sullen? Although the Great Dao of Reincarnation did not cast it, what was the black and white halo that emerged from behind the spoon of his mind?

As for the song, this guy has always been so high-profile, peerless, handsome and extraordinary, the mystery of the past has disappeared, replaced by a smiling face that makes me want to vomit when I see it.

As for the rest of the people, such as the bronze tripod held by Gai Jiuyou, the stick of the Holy Emperor, and the nine-ball treasure, it can be said that they have pulled the limelight along the way, and everyone also calls it low-key.

This can be said to be contrary to Feng Qingyang's original will, he hung his head helplessly, and looked into the distance with a bitter face, this place is not too far away from the Tianxuan Ancient Star.

But they just galloped for two days and two nights, perhaps because of the fact that they all entered the WTO for the first time, which made them a little emotional, and they robbed countless monks along the way, saying that they were doing the right thing for heaven.

As everyone knows, after they walked by, countless curses came from the back, and there were even monks who looked at the sky pitifully and sighed, and the feeling of wanting to cry without tears made him suddenly feel so tired from living.

Looking at the empty storage ring, how can he live under this last crisis? Thinking back to the few handsome monks who were like wolves and tigers, relying on their powerful cultivation to knock him down from the void, didn't I just play with Taoist couples in the void? How did he become a pervert, he ignored the woman with a delicate red face who was pulling her beside him, and wanted to cry without tears.

Tianxuan Ancient Star, when the wind cleared up, once again detonated the heat wave, hundreds of millions of pairs of eyes locked on this place at the same time, you must know that half a year ago, the Heavenly Dao Tianjiao Emperor of the Middle Ages Alliance was hated here, and the blood stained the sky.

Today, it is only half a year, and now, the battle for Tianjiao will break out again here, half a year ago Feng Qingyang and Emperor Tian fought again, making this place actually become the place of Tianjiao's hegemony.

But whoever has a challenge is here to detonate the battle, and in half a year, it can be said that this place is in a mess, but fortunately, as the existence of the main star of the three thousand cultivation stars, if you want to easily blow it up, you still need a certain amount of strength.

Today, Feng Qingyang came here from the new, after half a year's absence, the scenery is still the same, things are not people, and the hegemony with the emperor, just like yesterday, he has never been able to forget the eyes of the moment when the emperor fell, desperate and helpless.

I was lucky enough to give birth to the other party, but if I was faced with a strong enemy and couldn't fight him, would I be able to die as generously as him? Or run away and try my courage, and wait for the strength to make a comeback?

Feng Qingyang's expression was a little unusually calm, so that the senior brothers and sisters around him finally stopped playing and looked at him with concern.

"If we can't beat it, we will attack it in groups, what are we afraid of, isn't it what Raushzi Peerless Sword Saint?" Jiuqiu stepped forward and looked at the wind with great sincerity.

"Yes, besides, we are outnumbered, and even if you don't want our help, we can still run if you can't beat us? Hu Zi said, these two have never been inseparable, even the tone of speech is somewhat similar.

Feng Qingyang secretly wiped a handful of sweat, nodded resignedly, looked at the strange gaze that looked at him in all directions, and suddenly wailed in his heart, could it be that the majesty he usually erected had all collapsed at this moment?

Perhaps, as he said, all this is true, the sea is immeasurable, and the monks who surround the four directions are not fools, let alone weak monks, and the words of Jiuqiu and Huzi fell on their ears in the slightest.

For the ancient monks, this is simply a scoundrel, and falling into the ears of the ancient or ancient monks makes the other party sneer, if it is not for the battle power of the wind with their own eyes, they are almost about to leave this place.

However, in their hearts, it was a seed that was planted in the first place, this kind of son is that the wind is clear and invincible to the Peerless Sword Saint, and in fact, will it really be so?

The Dao wind gradually rose, and this place was filled with the Dao sounds of countless avenues, and the strong gathered, so that the Qi of the One Yuan Tribulation that had been suppressed was all retreated under the suppression of countless Dao sounds, and turned into a pure land.

Everyone had different thoughts, and when they noticed that the aura of extinction that had originally covered them had dissipated, they suddenly had a way to fight against the One Yuan Tribulation, no matter who won or lost between Feng Qingyang and the Peerless Sword Saint, it was not worth the trip.

While thinking about it, there was a sudden scorching heat wave in the void, a ball of fire fell from the sky, and the surging heat wave made the sea below almost burn, and everyone was like falling magma, suffering from the heat.

From time to time, some monks sacrificed magic weapons to resist the heat waves in all directions, and then looked at the center of the fireball, and finally glared at it, and finally understood the person who came.

Fire Spirit King!

The Ancient Fire Spirit King is here. Everyone was boiling, this person is here, so the Peerless Sword Saint is obviously on the way, not to mention, half a year ago, it was rumored that the Fire Spirit King and tens of thousands of monks were rescued by Feng Qingyang, but whether it is true or not, it is unknown.

However, since then, no one has talked about the will of Qingshuang in the Tianxuan Ancient Star Tomb, and it seems that it has become a taboo that everyone tacitly acquiesces in.

The dragon roared, and a huge cyan dragon appeared out of thin air in the void, and a handsome young man stood on it, needless to say, this person must be a peerless sword saint.