Feng Qingyang let out a low shout, and without waiting for everyone to react, he took the lead in taking off into the air and flew towards the sphere of influence of the Seven Xuanzong with a whoosh.

After that, Tong Hai didn't talk nonsense, and led the five hundred black armor soldiers behind him to fly into the sky and fly towards the sky.

Below, the endless mountains rise and fall, and from time to time there are flashes of light, which are the main halls of the Seven Xuan Sect and the various mansions.

Looking down from above, the landscape is quite magnificent, the Seven Xuanzong is surrounded by the mist of Tianzi No. 8, if it breaks out, I am afraid that this sect will be engulfed in an instant.

As everyone knows, their behavior is unprecedented in the cultivation realm, and such a phenomenon is absolutely not allowed in ordinary sect holy places.

However, Feng Qingyang, with his own strength and the forces behind him, was a forcible breakthrough, and this time he crossed the sky above the Seven Xuanzong, but he was brazenly slapping them.

Seven Xuanzong Inner ......

In a secret room, there were seven old men sitting cross-legged in it, their beards were all white, and they were immortal, and one of them was the half-step Jindan old man who appeared at the mountain gate before.

"Third, what do you think?"

After a long silence, one of the old men spoke, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, not at all like his old appearance, on the contrary, he seemed to be a little energetic.

"This son is not simple, beyond the zombie clan I know, and his mind is cunning, don't look at him before, but in fact, he is also gambling!"

"Oh, bet on what?"

Hearing this, the rest of the old men in the secret room opened their eyes one after another, and a strange light flashed among them, and they all looked at the old man who had gone out before.

"Third child, tell us the origin of this zombie!"

"It is said that he came from the Death Mountain Range, and then was hunted down by the people of Maoshan Mountain......" and then he came to know everything he knew.

The Seven Xuanzong, as the name suggests, must have seven extremely powerful beings in it, but there is only one person in charge, and that is the third child, who presides over the daily affairs of the sect, and the rest are in retreat.

Now they are all half-step Jindan, and they are only one step away from breaking through to the powerful realm of the ancient giant Jindan, so they are in retreat all year round and are impacting for that realm.

After listening to the third child's story, they all showed shock and interest.

"In a short period of time, he has become famous in the cultivation world, killing two thousand disciples with a lost array, and even defeating Lu Xun, the first person in Taixuan......"

"With such a record and consequences, how can there be no other sects to kill?"

Hearing this, the third elder was silent for a while, shook his head and sighed, and said, "It is said that the leaders of the ten righteous sects have been dispatched, but they were stopped by a terrifying storage in the middle of the way. ”

"That blocker is an ancestor of the Ghost King Sect - the Ancient Giant Yuanying Great Power Realm, it is said that he has even surpassed Yuanying!"

"What?" the remaining old men who sat cross-legged on the ground gasped and looked at him in disbelief.

"Didn't you say that Yuan Ying was powerful and couldn't be taken lightly?"

"That's right, this is the suspicious point, which is why the top ten decent people haven't done it to eradicate him for a long time......"

After saying that, the secret room suddenly fell silent.

"I'm afraid that the cultivation realm is going to be turbulent. The old man who spoke first said in a deep voice.

"Pass on our orders, starting tomorrow, the sect will be closed for a hundred years, and you will not be allowed to open the mountain for a hundred years!"

"Big Brother ......"

"Needless to say, if you want my Seven Xuanzong to continue to exist, then do as I say......"

The night was long, and there were gusts of cold wind blowing in the air from time to time, and the red hair was dancing in the wind, and the wound on his chest had begun to close.

Fortunately, the light arrow that penetrated his body had no attached attributes, so he was extremely happy to heal his injuries, and it was already late at night, and the 'Taiyin True Sutra' was running wildly, and the moonlight from the sky above his head was absorbed by him, like a whale swallowing.

Behind him, there were five hundred black-armored troops, but at this time, their eyes changed again, with a look of awe, that was for the strong, and there was even a touch of worship in it.

It was for the strong, for the strength, especially the last moment of fighting with the middle-aged man before the wind cleared, the kind of momentum that looked at death as home, indomitable, and like a bamboo, deeply shocked their hearts.

"Red Devils...... Is this you?" After that, Tong Hai looked at his back indifferently, the hideousness in the heaven and earth, although it was terrifying, but there was a touch of gloom in it.

That's loneliness, that's uneasiness! That's the attachment to something, the persistence until death, knowing this, he deeply understands that he and Qian Duoduo will love him so deeply!

This is a person who dares to argue with heaven and earth, maybe it is just a joke in the eyes of others, but he is very confident that one day, he will definitely stand at the top.

Stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, one person has achieved eternal success.

Under the moonlight, the group galloped quickly in the air, but they didn't make the slightest sound, each with their own thoughts, but the same thing was that the last scene of the wind was clear in their hearts.

Call......

There was a whirring sound in his ears, and the wind came back to his senses, it turned out that it was late at night, and the waning moon above had long been covered by thick dark clouds, and the black pressure inside seemed to be pressed on the ground.

After a while, there were bursts of snow.

In the middle of winter, it's freezing cold!

He spread out his palms and caught a piece of goose feather snow falling beside him.

The chill of the heavy snow made his heart suddenly calm, as if he had forgotten his wounds, he suddenly stopped in mid-air, looked at the goose feather in his palm, watched it gradually melt into water, and then quietly passed from his fingernails.

"There is only blood and snow in my world, and there is no ......warmth," he muttered slightly, but the five hundred black-armored soldiers and Tong Hai behind him were shocked.

He looked up at the night sky, and there was a bright light under the endless black clouds, it was snow!

"I yearn for light and warmth, but I can only survive in the darkness and cold......"

Boom! His momentum changed, and an incomparably depressed and angry momentum burst out.

"I yearn for people's hearts, but there are scenes of deception and framing......"

"If I can only live in the night, then I am the eternal night, where there is me, there is no light and warmth......"

"Because he will cover up the darkness in the light, and the remnants of cold blood in the freezing!"

Bang......

As soon as he finished speaking, the clouds above suddenly dispersed, and the goose feather snow that was slowly falling disappeared in an instant, as if the previous qiē was just an illusion.

Above the endless sky, the waning moon hung high, and the moonlight sprinkled all over the land, and suddenly, the entire night sky was bathed in this silvery light.

"There's a place for me...... There will be no light!"

"And I, I can only survive in the middle of the dark night, frozen in the middle of winter!"

(Brothers, I'm desperate to break out, beg for support,!)