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It had been three days since Chen Bailu had broken through to the fourth layer of Qi Refining's Divine Cultivation Realm.

Except for the fact that Xifeng County is still slightly rich, the dry wind ridge generation is a land of poor mountains and bad waters.

The main reason for this is the inconvenience of transportation. However, as a part of Shangqing County, even if the traffic is poor, there will inevitably be a lot of pedestrians coming and going for various reasons.

Therefore, in the vicinity of Kufeng Ridge, there are often many ruined temples and wooden houses for pedestrians to use.

The history of this temple is said to be difficult to trace. It is said that it was built when the relationship between the Shangqing faction and the Dajue Temple in the past was extremely harmonious.

But now, Mo said that here, there is hardly a monk to be seen in the entire Shangqing County.

Weeds grow here as tall as small trees.

Over the years, it is no longer known how many people have rested in this temple. It is also because of them that the temple has been preserved to the present day.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came, but unfortunately, the location of this Lanruo Temple was so remote that almost no one could find this scream.

As the screams disappeared, gradually, even the luggage left by the unlucky pedestrian gradually disappeared into the night.

The rooster sings, the sun rises in the east.

In the view of dry wind, Chen Bailu was running his mana and nourishing his meridians, but his heart suddenly moved.

The next moment, a burst of fire had already rushed into the Dry Wind Temple, and after it exploded, a row of flames of boys had already appeared in front of Chen Bailu.

Demon Invasion!

This flame is a special talisman issued by the Shangqing Sect to catch the sect's Ten Thousand Immortal Great Array, which can transmit information thousands of miles away.

And after receiving this information, Chen Bailu poured out his own Hundred Refining True Scripture mana, and lightly clicked on those four words.

The next moment, those four words turned into a flash of fire again and flew back in the direction of the Shangqing faction.

"Zhao Zhong's stupid death should not be hidden, but now it is the time of demon invasion. Who would go to great lengths to care about the life and death of a mere second-level Qi refining disciple who was himself used as cannon fodder?

Anyway, those of us who can't break through the third layer of Qi refining, after twelve years, there will naturally be a large number of vacancies that will fill the vacancies of demon invasion and death!"

sighed lightly all his life, but Chen Bailu's face did not have the slightest trace of chagrin and sadness, and there was only endless firmness.

The fourth-level realm of qi refining and cultivating gods, I am afraid that those genius disciples like Zhao Xiang who have outstanding talents and have been given treasure refining materials are still in the wind realm one by one.

After all, the method of the Shangqing faction to cultivate together will be a mutual promotion. Like Chen Bailu, he uses magic weapons to promote cultivation, but like those outer disciples, they are probably losing their cultivation and working hard to improve the prohibition of magic weapons.

If Chen Bailu's cultivation at this time is dangerous, then guarding the disciples will not have any value as cannon fodder. It's better to call it to death directly.

Out of the dry wind view, the things in it no longer have much value for Chen Bailu. released the White Bone Spirit Bridge, and the whole person set up a gust of yin wind and headed towards the sky.

Instead of sitting and waiting, it is better to take the initiative to attack, besides, Chen Bailu also wants to see if he can take the opportunity to get some gold back at this time.

Cultivation has broken through to the fourth layer of Qi refining and cultivating the God Realm, and the White Bone Spirit Bridge has also broken through to the eighteenth level of prohibition. In a short time, it was already dozens of miles away.

"Hmm, there are two masters!

No, the person in front of him has actually broken through to the realm of riding the wind, looking at his appearance, his true qi has turned into mana, but it is not my Shangqing faction.

Let's see. ”

Being high in the air, Chen Bailu's gaze swept over, and he had already found the two people fighting and walking between the mountain roads in the same place.

The beard and black face of the first man were a little short, but his physique was very strong. A long sword of more than four feet in his hand is very generous, although it only swings one sword or two swords at a critical moment, but it can be just right to turn the sword of the future into an invisible.

"Looking at the swordsmanship, there are some Buddhist paths, but there are some wild paths. Mana is broad but not pure, obviously systematic cultivation should be a lucky person who enters the Tao with martial arts!"

And at this time, the life of the person chasing behind has a good face and a good figure. A long sword with a blue light overflowing with light, coupled with a nameless swordsmanship with a single move, is a peerless swordsman in the world!

It's just that, after all, he only has the realm of the peak of the Great Zhou Tian, and he doesn't want to deal with opponents who have already stepped into the realm of riding the wind. Even if he is a guard disciple of the Shangqing faction, under the urging spell, his swordsmanship is difficult to play.

If it weren't for the fact that the current person has been repeatedly tolerating him, I am afraid that he will not be able to pass ten moves, and he will be killed on the spot by the other party.

"Brother Xiahou, you have chased me for three years, and I have also avoided you for three years, I have already said it, I have no intention of competing with you with swords, how can you survive to be so entangled?"

A sword swept away the opponent's fierce sword momentum, and the bearded man who took the lead shouted loudly.

And the Xiahou swordsman behind him heard this, but he said disdainfully: "Yan Chixia, since I lost to you in the first sword competition, I swore that I must defeat you."

I, Xiahou Wushuang, am a person who has dedicated my life to the way of the sword, and if I don't defeat you, my way of the sword will not be able to advance an inch, so you should obediently stop and fight to the death with me!"

Although the voices of the two are not particularly loud, it is really not a difficult thing for Chen Bailu to hear what the two of them say.

"Yan Chixia, a swordsman surnamed Xiahou, interesting, is it possible, this time the demon that invaded the range of the Dry Wind Ridge is a tree demon?"

The thought in Chen Bailu's mind flashed, and the next moment, Yan Chixia was sword momentum changed, Buddhism's swordsmanship pays attention to tolerance and compassion, although it seems to be majestic in the swordsmanship, but there is not much killing intent. At this time, on Yan Chixia's long sword, every move and style blew gusts of wind, obviously giving full play to the characteristics of the Buddhist sword's powerful and heavy sword.

After Xiahou Wushuang blocked the three swords, he finally avoided them, and the whole person jumped backwards. And Yan Chixia took this opportunity, but his body was continuous, and after a few ups and downs, he had already disappeared from Xiahou Wushuang's sight.

"Yan Chixia, you can't run away, one day, I will let you not have any chance to escape!"

The realm of Da Zhou Tian is really a rather terrifying realm for the people in the world.

The sound was like rolling thunder, and it reached miles away.

Chen Bailu in the distance just shook his head as if watching a play, and then the yin wind drove and was already heading in the direction of Yan Chixia.

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