Baili Fan and the Nine-Fingered Daoist looked at the disappearing back from afar.

Listen to the faint singing. It's like falling straight into the sky.

"Strong, a real strong man against the sky, Nine Fingers, where did you know such a hero?

Today, you Ansan is really lively, it is really strong people from all sides, and they have come one after another.

If you can be with such people"

Baili Fan's words have not yet been finished.

The Nine-Fingered Daoist just rolled his eyes weakly.

"Come on, such a character, listening to the songs he sings, is a character who walks alone for thousands of miles, how can the master make such a good friend?

Those Wuyang Yuhui mines, could it be this person?"

No matter what these people talk about here, their faces are full of admiration for the disappeared back and the ethereal singing.

A really strong person is reasonable, and of course, he can always get the respect of others.

Decades have passed since the Battle of Baoquan Mountain.

Su Xingbang's face has not changed at all.

However, there is a sense of maturity and stability.

Between the opening and closing of the eyes. It has been fully demonstrated.

Between the sounds of killing, Su Xingbang mobilized well and calmly.

Faintly, there is already the demeanor of a general.

His voice was full of surprise.

"Boom!"

Several people around him, a sword light, blasted out hundreds of zhang, nine slashes in an instant, just hit the oncoming dozen thunder fires, hit the sky with electric light, "Zizi" a few sounds, has been the light smoke in the sky Xuan yīn real thunder bombarded clean.

Fighting in this sky full of thunderstorms, it is still the Yuan Infant Thunder.

It would already be a miracle that a monk with a low cultivation level could survive in this faint smoke and true thunder if he didn't form large and small formations, let alone fight.

Hearing this faint singing, it spread all over the foot of Mount Ansan.

Everyone felt a pang in their hearts, this person was a master.

Seeing Su Xingbang's second son's shout, this master turned out to be known to Su Ergongzi.

In the hearts of everyone, there was first joy.

Childe was able to know such a master, and in this thunderstorm in the sky, their fate was saved.

However, doubts suddenly filled everyone's hearts.

The Su family, there are only a few old monsters in the legend. That's how you can cultivate, or even higher.

However, those old monsters, those who are servants, may not have seen each other for decades.

They have been following Su Ergongzi for a long time.

The masters that Su Er Gongzi made friends with outside, the four-diamond flower god, there are so few of them.

However, since it is a four-diamond flower god, the shelf is also large.

The relationship between those four-diamond flower gods and Su Ergongzi was definitely not good enough to suddenly fall from the sky at this time, bringing them those who fought bloody and hard, to the point of being as warm as a day.

Most of these attendants have followed Su Er Gongzi to participate in the extremely difficult and bloody battles in Baoquan Mountain.

Someone immediately asked: "Childe, the old Qian you are talking about, isn't it the monk surnamed Qian in Baoquan Mountain?"

If it is this person, this person's cultivation is far worse than what we hear now. ”

The implication of this. Now in the white thunderstorm, there are enemies everywhere.

That's not a mistake.

"That's right, it's him, this poem, was chanted by him last time when a few of us didn't arrive at Baoquan Mountain, when we were competing on the road.

This song shows that there is no longevity in life, and when you meet yourself, you will always have ambitions.

I remember it quite profoundly. “

Su Ergongzi's determination, the attendants, one by one, opened their mouths.

Surprise in his eyes.

How long has it been, with the genius of the second son of Su, the financial and material resources of the Su family.

Su Ergongzi, has not yet advanced to the two-diamond flower god,

It's just a diamond of the intermediate level of the flower god.

Then the cultivation progress of this monk surnamed Qian is not appalling.

"Ah, if this is true, this is incredible, is this man a monster?

How long has it been since the cultivation has risen to this point?"

Even in the midst of the vast thunderstorm, some people felt drowsy.

"Childe, call him over quickly, as soon as he calls, we will be saved"

The one who spoke hurriedly covered his mouth.

Consciousness roared the second half of the sentence, wouldn't it be disrespectful to Su Ergongzi?

In fact, the second son of Su was also very depressed in his heart.

Although there is no doubt that this is the member of the Qian Congress, however, this confirmation. The cultivation progress that Su Er Gongzi was proud of was immediately compared to that of Senior Commissar Qian.

Moreover, the difference is not a cut.

However, a large group of subordinates are here, and they have to wait for Commissar Qian to come to the rescue.

Even if you are depressed in your heart.

He, the second son of Su, had no choice but to look up to the sky and let out a long howl.

"Thousand"

This is also the poem he wrote on the way to Baoquan Mountain.

This is his own work, Commissar Qian, but he relied on the poems of the ancients that were preserved in the memory of a long time.

Together, this whistling sound,

I heard the faint singing, which also turned into a long howl,

In the long whistle, I saw the boundless general rolling white thunder, like a wave, tumbling up, and then, the rolling thunder was divided, the wall was hundreds of feet, and one person came to the thunder, and it stood up in an instant.

The attendants who had participated in Baoquan Mountain at the beginning saw that they were not Commissar Qian, so who was it?

Commissioner Qian stopped in the air.

On the top of his head, a golden flower the size of several zhang turned.

A golden flower of several zhang size, gold sè haoguang. Pale red clouds shrouded in mist.

Countless white thunderbolts poured in, but they only stirred up ripples on top of this golden light and pale red clouds.

"Old money, is it really you?!"

Although it was expected.

However, he confirmed his prediction, and Su Ergongzi's face was more jīng color, and there was more jīng color.

"Su Er, why don't you come to this troubled water.

Frankly, this is not really the place for you. ”

Commissar Qian shook his head and said.

10,000 sparks. His eyes were red, and he attacked from the front of the formation commanded by Su Ergongzi towards Commissar Qian.

In every bit of spark, there is a red thunderball.

"Be careful, this spark thunder is powerful!

Don't let those flames get on them, once they do, they're hard to shake off!"

One of the attendants shouted.

They had already fought against this monk who controlled the spark and thunder a few times.

Every time, this spark thunder ignited the starlight and exploded into ten thousand thunder fires.

There was no one on the other side.

Ten thousand thunder fires exploded, whether they were glued to the sword light or the flying sword, they could burn fiercely.

For these wood-based monks, it was a headache.

I saw that Commissar Qian stretched out his hand!

A faint apricot yellow ripple seems to be slow, as if in slow motion, rushing in the air!

10,000 sparks, all annihilated.

Even a single foam never rose.

Immediately afterwards, this faint apricot yellow sè thunder light had already split through the thousand zhang light smoke Xuan yīn true thunder, and in the white thunderstorm, it showed an incomparably smooth passage.

At the end of the passage, a monk dressed in a starlight robe, screaming in horror, was elongated by the faint apricot ripples, and turned into a noodle-like object.

Then, the whole disintegrates, burns, and energy gushes.

It seemed like a blink of an eye, and it seemed like a long time, and this person had been wiped out.

The apricot yellow sè ripple momentum does not stop, and continues to rush forward.

The few people standing behind this man had not yet run, and they had turned to ashes like the monk dressed in starlight running.

A long corridor. In the white thunder light, he rushed far, far away, and then disappeared completely.

For a moment, the enemy on the opposite side was horrified.

No one dared to step forward.

"Several of us have received instructions from the main god army, this kind of trouble-making work, the main god army, generally does not shoot directly, they are all looking for us to do it.

Besides, I heard that there is a cave for the gods of the god transformation period here.

Our Su family sent me. “

Speaking of the latter sentence.

Su Ergongzi's face couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Why, over the years, the losses brought to you by the Battle of Baoquan Mountain have not been eliminated?

To be honest, the dangerous place of Baoquan Mountain is unpredictable, and you really can't be blamed for it?"

Member Qian shrugged his shoulders, and the heavy losses in the battle of Baoquan Mountain had a great impact on Su Ergongzi.

Committee member Qian Da knew it in his heart.

"If you don't say it, it's useless to say it, anyway, I was sent. It's a pity that I have these people.

What about you?"

Second Master Su shook his head.

Although the manpower he brought this time was small, it was carefully selected by Jīng.

Seeing that there is a vast thunderstorm in this Anshan, and outside Anshan, there is a cloud and thunder net within a radius of thousands of miles, and these manpower will be damaged a lot, which really makes Su Ergongzi feel extremely sorry.

"I'm here to watch the ceremony,"

Member Qian Da told me the whole process of how he got here.

Second son Su, this is the eyebrows raised.

"In this way, the Ansan faction has set up a bureau and counted us all.

What we are fighting to the death is to attract Hao Fei's Heavenly Tribulation, so that Hao Fei can reduce a little resistance when crossing the Tribulation?"

"Having said that, I think it's impossible for the monks of Ansan to have no idea where the cave is located. ”

Committee member Qian said.

"They can ignore the monks who come from outside to help them, but if the disciples of the Anshan Sect are killed and wounded, can they still care?"

Member Qian Da said so.

Su Xingbang's eyes lit up.

"You also have the god cave mansion in the god transformation period"

Commissar Qian nodded, and just smiled: "Now that you know, if you have the opportunity, of course you have to take a look, besides, if these people you bring are still in this thunderstorm, how long can they stay?"

"That's the same, can you find the cave, if you can find the cave, we'll go with you!"

Su Xingbang's eyes shone like a knife, and he immediately made a decision.

"Anyway, I'm also here to watch the ceremony, and I can only point you in the direction where the people of the Ansan faction are. “

Commissar Qian smiled, his mind spread, and he pointed in one direction!

"There are people over there, retreating towards the mountains. We keep up. ”

The second son of Su was taken aback.

"In the midst of thunderstorms, you can still probe such a distance?"

"Hehe, didn't you hear, how did I get all the way here?"