Sometimes the so-called man conquers the sky is nonsense, but when the authorities of a world are united, the power that can burst out can really surprise the immortals and demons.

The primeval jungle to the south of Sanjiang City in the Southern Wasteland, even if Tang Yun wanted to pass through it at his peak, he needed to carefully transform into the poisonous snake body, relying on the instinctive coercion of the king of snakes to deter the ubiquitous poisonous insects and poisons, so that he could shuttle through this forest.

But now, under the development of many mortals, it only took more than half a year to build a straight avenue in this primeval forest full of poisonous insects.

The avenue started from Sanjiang City and led to the edge of the Black Swamp, where a small city was being built, and that small city would be the place where many martial saints in the Holy Land would be cultivated.

Everything seemed to be progressing in an orderly manner, but in the manor south of Sanjiang City, the differences between the thirty-four martial saints in the holy land became more and more serious, many people had discovered that the trick runes were part of the martial immortal exercises, and many people tried to deduce the complete exercises based on these broken runes.

However, the direction of the deduction is different, and the results of the deduction are often very different or even far from each other, and this kind of disagreement has completely divided the many martial saints who have been in constant dispute into more than a dozen factions of all sizes, or groups of three or five, or groups of two or three, each of them does not interact with each other, and even if they meet on weekdays, most of them are fighting, where is there still the harmony in the past.

Tang Yun also has no way to change this situation, the so-called Dao is different and does not conspire, this Dao system dispute is the most troublesome, and there is no way to start if he wants to mediate, so he simply hid in the clean small building with Wang Dong, Dugu Wen and Lady Hidden Sword, and deduced the martial immortal exercises of the star runes day and night.

The deduction of the exercise is definitely a difficult thing, but fortunately, the star rune has the star map in the sky as a reference, but even so, if you want to deduce this exercise, it will not be completed overnight.

Tang Yun and the four of them were constantly trying at the moment, trying to evolve the star map into runes, and trying to condense these runes in one trick after another, observing the changes that would occur after condensing the runes in these tricks.

Time flew by in such an attempt, and when the small town of the black swamp was built, Tang Yun realized that so much time had passed without realizing it.

That small city was named the Holy City by Zhang Zhidan, although many people felt that the name sounded very, but at this moment, everyone's minds were attracted by the exercises they were deducing, and they didn't bother to pay attention to these mundane things, and when Zhang Zhidan came to inform everyone that they could go to the Holy City, more than 30 martial saints were only three or five groups of Shi Shiran towards the small city.

Soon, the many martial saints living in the manor on the southern outskirts of Sanjiang City walked along the newly built avenue towards the holy city, and the huge manor suddenly became deserted.

When everyone had left, and the sky was getting darker, four people came out of the manor. These four people, two men and two women are Tang Yun, Wang Dong, Dugu Wen and Mrs. Zangjian.

Tang Yun and the four of them were inconvenient to interrupt because they had deduced to the key point, so they were able to leave the manor at this moment, but fortunately, the road leading to the Holy City had been repaired, and they only needed to take a carriage to get there, even if they were walking at night, they didn't have to worry too much about being attacked.

After Tang Yun and the four of them walked out of the manor, they were immediately greeted by two small servants, and behind those two small servants was a rather luxuriously decorated carriage, and a forty-year-old martial artist was straddled in the driver's seat.

Although it was a bit surprising to say that the martial artist came to be the coachman, Tang Yun and the four of them did not pay attention to the coachman, but kept discussing the matter of the star runes and tricks among themselves.

Seeing that the four of them got into the carriage absentmindedly and continued to discuss fiercely, the coachman also laughed helplessly. He has seen this situation many times today, these martial saints were all high in the past, but at this moment, they seem stupid and cute.

Shaking his head slightly, the middle-aged martial artist raised the reins in his hand, and drove the horse without any delay, and went straight towards the holy city.

The road that runs through the primeval jungle is paved with gravel, and the carriage does not seem bumpy on it, but there are no good horses in the southern wasteland, and the inferior horses that pull the carriage are really not fast, until the sun goes down and the sky is dark, and it is a little more than half the way.

At this moment, Tang Yun and the others, who were still discussing loudly just now, suddenly fell silent, and the martial artist who was driving the car was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Tang Yun's voice coming out of the carriage: "This martial artist who is driving the car, you go to the Holy City first to help us find a good place to stay, there is no need for you to drive here." ”

"Senior Tang, the residence has been arranged!"

As soon as the martial artist said a word, he heard Dugu Wen's shouting and scolding from inside the carriage: "If you are told to go, you will go, don't talk nonsense, get out of here, don't delay our time here!"

Being scolded in front of him like this, a trace of anger immediately appeared on the martial artist's face, although he was afraid of the other party's strength and did not dare to attack, but he snorted coldly, jumped off the carriage and walked towards the direction of the holy city without looking back.

"Damn, what's the big deal, Lao Tzu is now a martial artist, and he will definitely be able to become a martial saint in the near future! Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, one day I want you to impress me......

The middle-aged martial artist walked forward while scolding, and walked out only a few hundred meters away, but suddenly heard a muffled sound of "bang" behind him.

The middle-aged martial artist who was taken aback hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw that the carriage he was driving just now had been torn apart and turned into a pile of fragments scattered everywhere, and the four martial saints who were sitting in the carriage before were standing back to back on the wreckage of the carriage at the moment, and there were more than a dozen people in blue robes standing around them, judging from the qi and blood essence of those people who rose to the sky, they were all martial artists of the martial saint realm!

"They already knew that someone was going to ambush me, and they were protecting me?" The middle-aged martial artist's heart jumped, and he didn't turn around to help, but quickly headed towards the holy city, and only when he got there could he find help.

The middle-aged martial artist ran away, neither Tang Yun nor the four of them nor those attackers cared. Tang Yun and the four of them were in a heavy siege, and there was no way to distract them, and those attackers took it for granted that when the middle-aged martial artist called people back, they could only see corpses in one place.

"You have repeatedly troubled me, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" Being surrounded by a heavy siege, although Tang Yun was nervous, he was not afraid at all, his eyes looked around, and soon he saw four people standing behind the crowd, three of whom she actually knew.

Those three people are Chu Tianyue, Li Yuehuan and Li Yueqing!

Looking at these three people, Tang Yun knew in his heart that most of the attacks this time were caused by himself, and after expressing his apologies to Wang Dong and the others, a wave of anger rushed straight to his head.

"Do it!"

The person who spoke was not Chu Tianyue and the others, but a thin middle-aged man standing with them, although the middle-aged man was thin, but the whole person stood straight, and his whole body exuded an aggressive aura, like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

With the order of the thin middle-aged man, the dozen or so martial saints surrounding Tang Yun and the four of them immediately moved, and after a crisp sound of "Zheng Zheng Zheng", these people actually held a long sword in their hands. This group of people didn't talk nonsense, with the long sword in hand, they immediately formed a sword formation in groups of four and surrounded and killed Tang Yun and the four of them.

Just one look, the four Tang Yun who were originally standing back to back were separated, and each of them had to face the sword formation formed by the four of them alone, and for a while, they only saw a stream of sword light flying, drowning the figure of Tang Yun and the four of them.

At this time, Tang Yun didn't have the energy to pay attention to Chu Tianyue and the others who were eyeing not far away, and all her spirit was put on the four people who were besieging in front of her.

The four people who besieged her were not ordinary martial saints, and their qi and blood were even larger than those of the martial saints born and raised in this lost land, but they were very different in terms of condensation. Tang Yun, who had had a similar experience, could naturally see that these people were all monks of the Foundation Building Realm or even the Yuan Dan Realm, but after being sent to the Lost Land, their mana was suppressed, and they could only show the cultivation of a martial saint.

Compared with the martial saints who have cultivated normally, these monks have a larger qi and blood, and their essence is more abundant, but their understanding of martial arts and their ability to control qi and blood are much worse.

Originally, Tang Yun also had the same flaws, but during this period of time, she communicated with Wang Dong and the three of them every day, and she had already made up for these flaws.

At this moment, facing the siege of the four half-hung martial saints, Tang Yun was not too nervous, if it weren't for the rather mysterious sword formation of the four people on the other side, I am afraid that she would be able to defeat all four of them in a moment and a half.

Seeing that those swordsmen couldn't take down Tang Yun and the four of them, Chu Tianyue suddenly became a little anxious, and said to the thin middle-aged man beside him: "Senior Brother Chen, the night is long and dreamy, it is only right to take them down quickly!"

The middle-aged man known as Senior Brother Chen snorted coldly, and said, "I don't need you to remind him", and then his body flickered, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Tang Yun, and the five fingers of his right hand were pointed into a sword, and a sword slashed towards Tang Yun's throat.

The middle-aged man's sword blow was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, and the sword finger stabbed Tang Yun's throat two inches away, and the scream of the finger piercing the air reached her ears!