This place is not as rumored to be, and the sky is full of yellow sand and ghosts. At least in Ang Lee's eyes, it's just a small town that is a little dilapidated, with a little bit of winter cold and slaughter.

If anything, it's that there is only one exit from the city. Due to the powerful killing array hidden under the Two Realm Monuments, this seemingly low city wall was able to twist anyone who tried to climb over it into several sections, and Shang Immortal was no exception. The guards at the city gate were not a few listless soldiers, but four Taiyi masters who had cultivated in the Heavenly Immortal Qianyuan Realm.

A few clusters of fiery red manju sawa dotted under the low city walls. This thing is the legendary flower of the other side. Bloom for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death.

Li An and Yixin walked side by side to the city gate, and when they passed by the guards, "Wang, Wang......, Wang!" a small black dog with three heads on its head rushed over slowly, and the three dogs' heads were raised at the same time, barking at them incessantly.

"You two, stop!

Everyone in Tianji Palace was stunned for a while, Zhang Shaoquan shook the green banner pointed by the immortal, and said with a strange smile: "Hey, the little dog raised by Taiyi, the nose is fine, right?"

Gathering his heart was stunned in place, and suddenly felt Li An pinch his palm, the cuffs of the ground sank, and a trace of coldness climbed up along his wrist, it was the little snake demon Bai Ruixiang!

In fact, I knew in my heart that the monster found by the little black dog must be Bai Ruixiang, not himself, if he was so easy to be exposed, he would not have been in peace for many years.

Even, he didn't realize that he was a half-demon at first, and he thought that he was gifted, and his perception of danger would far exceed that of ordinary people, and his ears and eyes would be more sensitive. However, Ang Lee's actions still made him feel warm.

Walking over, the long swords on the waists of the four guards made a buzzing sound at the same time, and they made eye contact, vigilant in their hearts, so strong demonic aura!.

Two guards drew their swords and stood guard on the side, and the other two guards stood still one after the other, searching the body, one of them opened the cuffs of the heart, with a look of disgust, suddenly drifted back three feet away, beat his chest and said: "Snake demon, it's disgusting!"

The little snake demon climbed on the shoulder of the heart, hissing and spitting out the letter, showing off his mighty head in protest.

Towards evening, the sky was darker and the fog was thicker.

The new guard assigned to Tianji Palace was surnamed Cai, a middle-aged man, quite tall, somewhat taciturn, and he walked together all day, saying no more than three sentences. The areas assigned by the disciples of Tianji Palace, Taiyi Yi, and Luoxia Island coincided, and it was also the most dangerous place in the Nine Secret Realms.

The person who was talking suddenly closed his mouth, his ears trembled slightly, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a solemnity that had never appeared all the way. He was a little rude and pulled Guard Cai behind him, and said in a low voice, "There is a large team coming, and there are three times more people than us. ”

Whenever there is a sect competition, the person who Tianji Palace is responsible for protecting must be the person with the lowest cultivation among the guards of Taiyi, but who has the identity of the son and nephew of a certain elder. These people are not so much guarding the exit of the Nine Shadows as they are mixed qualifications.

The disciples of Tianji Palace sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, protecting the only two female disciples in the team.

Li An shook his head and said: "There are three times more people than us, I'm afraid they won't be allies, this is a straight road, there is no fork in the road, the dense forests on both sides, the terrain is also unique, if we don't ambush, I'm sorry for ourselves." ”

Ascending the slope on the side of the road, Xu Tianhe found a leeward depression in the pine forest, sat down cross-legged, and placed the unpretentious Tai'a ancient sword in front of his knees. He had only been in the field for half a month, and he hadn't learned the formation yet, so he was quiet, watching Zhang Shaoquan and them set up the formation.

His brows twisted into a Sichuan character, and he lowered his voice and said, "There are hundreds more!" He waved his hand and asked the disciples of Tianji Palace to take Cai Shouwei to find a place to hide first, and together with Li An, they embedded the spirit jade into the formation eye.

As the formation took shape, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi suddenly condensed, and countless frosts fell from the trees. In the seemingly dead woods, many insects came out of the depths of the soil and the cracks in the rocks, desperately crawling into the distance. Their ability to perceive danger far exceeds that of the Terrans.

Li An has been listening intently to the movements around him, but it was not until this moment that he heard the sound of the clashing blades, the sound of clothes breaking through the air, the sound of miserable screams, and the terrible whining and screaming sound approaching rapidly, and the most strange thing is that these voices are also mixed with the voice of chanting Buddha: "Amitabha, Buddha bless!"

The little monk of the ten directions, with a young man covered in blood, stood on a huge wooden fish, and along the mountain road, he was speeding at low speed. One moment it was still at the end of the road, and the next moment it came to the section of the ambush set up by the Tianji Palace. Li An motioned for everyone to stand still.

Several great monks of the Vajra Gate fought and retreated, and gradually came into everyone's sight.

A dark red streamer like electricity whistled faster than the ten directions, and everywhere it passed, the snow on the pine trees on the roadside was shaken apart, and the dense pine needles flew away from the treetops at the same time, chasing the ghostly streamer and rolling up a hurricane.

The streamer flew past the neck of a great monk, leaving a faint trace of blood, and flew into the sky above Shifang's bald head.

The little monk of the ten directions shouted, and the one hundred and eight prayer beads on his neck shot out with a roar. At the same time, he crossed his hands in front of his chest, and a huge golden swastika swirled and typed.

The rosary slammed into the streamer with a loud sound like a drum, and the wind and thunder roared. More Buddha beads hit the dense forest on both sides, and several towering giant trees turned into powder.

The moment the dark red streamer was hit, it suddenly appeared, and it was an extremely short dark red sword, the blade was light and thin, like a brilliance, without a sword hilt.

Immediately after, the mantra of the word "swastika" turned faster and faster, turning into a golden curtain of light, covering the small dark red sword. Hearing a muffled snort, the sword light disappeared, and a figure suddenly separated from the sword, a young man in gray clothes and black hair, who fell from mid-air with the flying sword.

This kind of spell of combining body and sword is the secret of the magic sword gate. Although it can increase the attack power exponentially, but the sword is in the person, and the sword is dead, which is somewhat contrary to the original intention of cultivating the Tao to seek immortality, and people in the righteous path generally do not cultivate.

The next moment, the great monk who wielded the demon pestle and beat the enemy to the point that his brain burst, the faint blood mark on his neck suddenly expanded rapidly, and his eyes widened, revealing a trace of confusion.

With a snort, the great monk inserted the wand into the ground, stretched out his hand and pressed his neck, blood sprayed wildly between his fingers, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his body leaned on the wand until he swallowed, he refused to fall.

Holding on tightly to Biyu Xiao, he was about to rush down to help, Li An grabbed him and said in a very low voice: "Not yet, I want the casualties of the disciples of the Tianji Palace to be minimized." ”

The ground was covered with the ash of dead branches and grass accumulated for thousands of years, and it was very soft, so the man of the Sword Sect did not fall heavily. However, he never had a chance to stand up again, because the little monk of the Ten Directions landed almost at the same time as him, and the huge copper wooden fish crushed him with his sword into a pulp.