In a clearing in the woods outside Yanmen Pass, hundreds of demon cultists gathered here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Long Dingtian and the two of them sneaked up on a team led by the right protector of the Blood Lotus Divine Sect, and this one was much more powerful, because this team was led by the number one sect in the Demon Sect, the Heavenly Divine Sect!

The demons were scattered all over the woods, each raising its own small fire.

"If we can take Yanmen Pass, the Liao army promises to give us 10,000 catties of pig iron from the Holy Sect, and assist us in clearing the Zhaomen Sect, this battle is related to the future of our Holy Sect, whether we can leave the desert and enter this rich Central Plains, it all depends on this battle. "An old man with a rosacea drunk and talking to a masked man opposite, the mask of the masked man seems to be painted with a tiger, but the style of painting is rough and completely different from the style of the Central Plains, and it is a Western Regions product at a glance.

This action was extremely important because of the prohibition order, but rosacea was able to ignore the prohibition not because of his high status, but because this person was a special case, because he was drunk and punched, and the more drunk he was, the stronger he became.

The masked man sat cross-legged, sitting upright and not saying a word, he neither drank alcohol nor ate meat. Suddenly, the melodious sound of the flute echoed in the empty forest. Everyone involuntarily turned their heads, and a white shadow slowly stepped out of the dark jungle, only to see a young man in white blowing a long flute comparable to a piggyback!

"Who is coming!" The demon cultists jumped up all of a sudden, held their weapons, and looked at the comer vigilantly, visiting late at night and coming at this time, most of the people who came were not good!

However, the other party didn't pay attention to these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and still blew the flute and went straight to the rosacea and the mask man.

The demons glanced at each other, raised their chins and made an upward pose, only to hear the roar of Qi Brush.

"Kill!" Seeing that the other party ignored him, the demons rushed up with their weapons!

However, a miraculous thing happened, but anyone who was ten meters close to this person suddenly stopped moving, and saw all the sect members smiling and happy.

Puff puff puff ......

The sound of falling to the ground was endless, and the Demon Sect members who had been murderous before actually fell one by one! Many of them snored!

The masked man was still sitting upright but turned his head to look at the visitor, and rosacea directly chose to ignore the other party, still drinking, and even lay down on his side, as if enjoying the melodious sound of the flute.

The distance between each other is getting closer, ten meters!

However, neither rosacea nor the masked man fell to the ground!

Nine meters!

Eight meters!

Seven meters!

......

Two meters!

These two people are strong in martial arts, but they are not those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, how can they be easily affected?

"Isn't it a pity that there is wine and no music for such a good night?" The man in white walked to a meter in front of the two, but the two still didn't finish to the end, and the flute was blowing at this time, so the man in white put down the flute and said lightly.

"It's a pity that there is koji but no wine. Rosacea held the flask and saluted the man in white in the air, and I don't know if he was toasting or showing off his wine.

"Wine worm, shameless, the left and right apologists of the famous Supernatural God Sect, I didn't expect that the two of them came together this time, it seems that Qingtian attaches great importance to it. But in case the two of them die outside this Yanmen Pass, I wonder if Qingtian will cry for the two of them?" The man in white also sat down and looked at the two of them sarcastically. Yes, these two are the left and right arms of the leader of the Heavenly God Sect, known as the two major guardians of the Wine Dragon King and the Faceless Tiger!

was insulted and scolded by the other party as a wine worm, and the wine dragon king was not angry, he smiled.

"Hehe, I don't know who you are?" "It's not that the Wine Dragon King has a good temper, but that this person has put so many demon cultists present to sleep just by the sound of the flute, and this kind of means is by no means an idle person, if you don't find out the details and do it easily, I'm afraid that it will be you who will suffer.

"In the next nameless junior, no respect, lonely and no regrets. It turned out that this man in white was the famous Dugu Daxia who later became famous! No wonder he made extraordinary moves at a young age! However, at that time, he was really just a nobody, and few people in the rivers and lakes had even heard of this name.

"What? tsk...... The name is so long, I can't remember it, so it's better to reincarnate early in the next life and let your mother give you a shorter name!"

Since he was not a powerful figure in Zhao Menzong, the Wine Dragon King was also relieved, and a wine jug was thrown and smashed directly into the other side's door!

However, Dugu Daxia sat still, and with a gentle sweep of the long flute in his hand, he easily broke it!

Bang!

At the same time as the wine pot shattered, the Wine Dragon King and the Faceless Tiger had been cooperating with each other for many years, and both of them shot at Dugu without regrets! The four palms collided with each other, and the internal force collided and made a violent impact sound.

And yet something shocking happened!

I saw that Dugu had no regrets, but one of them turned back and stood up, while the Wine Dragon King and the Faceless Tiger retreated seven or eight steps! With two enemies and one still like this, this person's cultivation is undoubtedly above the two!

"Eight Heavens?!How is it possible!How old are you!" The Wine Dragon King was extremely surprised, both of them were Seventh Heaven Great Perfection, but they were no match for this person.

"Why? The Eight Heavens in their early twenties are so shocked? Oh! Yes, the Demon Lord Xiao Tianyan, who gave you the courage to step into the Central Plains, is only eight heavens at my age. "Dugu Daxia is a generation of heroes in later generations, how can he be powerful in martial arts without extraordinary strength? He was originally a hero, but it is a pity that there was a more demonic confusion later, and the mysterious Shengxuancai unfortunately died tragically......

"Hmph! The light of the fireflies also dares to compete with the bright moon!" said the Wine Dragon King disdainfully, the Holy Monarch Xiao Tianyan was a high god of war in their hearts, and the difference in the strength of the same Eight Heavens was also very large, if Xiao Tianyan could defeat the Nine Heavens with the strength of the Eight Heavens. Therefore, the Wine Dragon King would never think that the person in front of him could be compared to the Holy Monarch!

The faceless tiger never said a word from beginning to end, on the wine dragon king, he went on, two kung fu one drunk dragon fist, one tiger roaring fist, the dragon and tiger are extremely fierce, just the momentum has a mountain and gravel might.

However, their enemy is none other than Dulone! A long green flute is a musical instrument when played, and a dog beating stick is used when fighting!

Dugu's martial arts without regrets are completely different from Aoxue Han Long Dingtian, his exercises are not rigid or soft, and the internal strength is peaceful and calm. Those who are too poor in cultivation will be like those sleeping demon cultists, and those who have cultivated deeply will be infiltrated by internal force little by little!

However, after more than ten rounds of fighting, the two felt that something was wrong, and the internal force in their bodies was far less smooth and fast than before, and they seemed to be a little tired.

"Boy, what kind of martial arts do you use?!" the Wine Dragon King had never seen such an evil martial art, and asked out loud.

"Kill your martial arts. "Dugu Daxia's long flute opens and closes, and he does not fall behind at all with one enemy and two, and the green dragon comes out of the hole and smashes the wine dragon king's middle qi. However, when attacking is also negligent in defense, if it is one-on-one, there is no fear, but there is a faceless tiger next to it, and the faceless tiger has a good chance in his heart!

The tiger pounced on the food and grabbed Dugu without regrets in an instant, but who knew that Dugu Wuregret's move was just a false dangling, and he saw his wrist shake and throw it over the flute.

"Phoenix nodded!"

A crisp sound hit the fist of the Faceless Tiger, one was a blade, the other was a mortal fetus, and the Faceless Tiger's wrist shrank and two backflips quickly widened the distance.