"Zhang Baijian has already come out of Longxiao Valley. Man Thirteen stood outside the water hall and said to the empty hall.

"According to the plan, let him meet with Yan Wei. In the empty hall, a cold female voice came out, as if it was everywhere.

"Yes!" the brutal thirteen bowed and retreated.

Man Nineteen, who had been standing behind Man Thirteen, said: "Aren't you afraid that Zhang Baijian will be lost to Yan Wei? After all, he is related to the young master." ”

"It's okay! With Qinghu here, he'll be fine, let's go!"

The voice was quiet and cold, and gradually faded away.

Escaping from Longxiao Valley, Zhang Baijian came to a deep mountain col in the blink of an eye.

It seems that all the aura and light are enclosed here, and at a glance, it is like the vast night, turning the entire mountain col into a little hideous and terrifying. All around, thousands of people hug the 10,000-year-old pines, long vines hanging from the branches, the long wind blowing, these pine trees swaying slightly the leaves, a rattling sound. A cold chill came from all around.

Several old men in black brocade robes quietly walked out from behind Honka, and then stared at Zhang Baijian deadly, emitting a cloud of cold aura all around them, shrouded in a black mist.

Zhang Baijian glanced at them, but saw a figure suddenly flash, and took out a warrant: "The young patriarch has an edict, let Zhang Baijian go to meet him, quickly open the ban, don't delay!"

An emaciated old man took out a shining pearl, and with the brilliance of the pearl, carefully examined the order in his hand, looked at Zhang Baijian and the figure that suddenly appeared, and let out a few unexplained sneers. Only then did he nod slightly. Then he beckoned to several people behind him.

With the pinch of their handprints. A hole was broken in the air. Then, like a broken scroll, it was slowly torn apart.

Zhang Baijian didn't suspect him, and walked directly into the room with his long legs.

Along the cracked gap, he walked along a bluestone path no more than three feet wide.

Wandering along the winding bluestone path, I walked forward, and the more I went forward, the more I felt the wind was biting, and there were strange noises all around from time to time. There seem to be countless sneaky creatures hiding in the darkness.

The emaciated old man who led the way, carrying a lantern, walked in front, and let out a strange sneer. But his steps are extremely light, making people wonder if he is a real living person.

The emaciated old man didn't walk fast, but his steps changed extremely quickly, as if he were following some unique trajectory.

At this time, Zhang Baijian was already in the cold and many visions, and fell into many obstacles. Fortunately, there is the eye of the king of heaven, who can break through the confusion and not be confused by these fantasies.

Sneered. Learning from the footsteps of the emaciated old man, sure enough, those coldness and visions subsided. It seems that these emaciated old men. It's Yan Wei's people, they are staying here, because they are afraid that someone will assassinate Yan Wei, and at the same time give others a dismount!

After walking a few more miles, a large piece of land suddenly became vacant in the pine forest ahead.

And just ahead, on a cliff on the right, a black waterfall thousands of feet long rumbled down from the top of the cliff. The splash of black water, as soon as it jumped out of the pool, immediately froze the surrounding ground.

This is Black Ice Xuanshui? Zhang Baijian couldn't help but sigh at the luxury of the Barbarian Witch Tribe. This kind of liquid, which is used to refine and quench the utensils, is now so wasted and allowed to splash everywhere. Of course, this is a place where people are forbidden, and the cold aura emitted by this black ice Xuanshui can suppress people's qi and blood to a large extent and restrain their physical strength. Even Zhang Baijian had a sacred heart, and under the suppression of this black ice Xuanshui, his physical strength was reduced by almost thirty percent.

And just above this black ice waterfall, a simple attic is standing there quietly.

Facing the dark wooden archway, there are three blood-colored characters written on it - Heishui Ju.

If the water is not black ice and Xuanshui, if the heaven and earth are not so black. Maybe it's really a nice place. What's even more strange is that Yan Wei, the young master of the Barbarian Witch Fire Department, and now the young patriarch of the entire Barbarian Witch Tribe, actually lives in this place filled with water vapor, which is really incomprehensible.

The old man who led the way in front of him suddenly muttered a few words and uttered a few strange syllables. Immediately after that, a long bridge suddenly appeared in the void, and a piercing cold air rushed to the face, this long bridge was actually made of black ice and water.

Walking on the bridge, moving his somewhat numb legs, Zhang Baijian looked down slightly.

I saw that there were still pine forests and forest paths behind me. There was only a black hole in the void, and hiding in the nothingness, a pair of green, bulb-like eyes, exuding a cold glow.

Taking a slight breath of cold air, Zhang Baijian smiled and turned his head to the emaciated old man and said, "The layout here is really wonderful, and the formation structure inside is actually not clear for a while." ”

The emaciated old man said to Zhang Baijian without smiling: "This is no better! If you are imprisoned here one day, I am not afraid that you will escape!" Zhang Baidao's escape from prison in Long Xiaogu is no longer a secret. It's just that the situation of the entire barbarian tribe is weird now, but anyone with a little eye can see it, so no one jumps out to stir up trouble.

Zhang Baijian continued to smile, as if he didn't care about the malice in the emaciated old man's words.

Clang!

A crisp piano sounded, obviously the sound of silk and bamboo, but with a sense of gold and iron, it came from afar, and even made the entire bridge tremble slightly. It seems that this bridge will explode at any time under the sound of the piano, and those who walk on the bridge will also fall into the deep pool below and freeze into ice.

Zhang Baijian sneered, and then snorted coldly.

An invisible wave of sound rang out, colliding with the sound of the piano in the air, making a sound like an arc of electricity. Several jagged and strange rocks on both sides of the black water dwelling, in the hedge of this sound wave, exploded, and then turned into ice chips under the washing of the black ice water.

Bang dang!

The sound of the piano turns suddenly, and there is no rhythm to speak of, as if all the strings are taut to the extreme. Then release instantly. A powerful tremor sounded like a stone bursting suddenly. Zhang Baijian's body shook slightly. I just felt a burst of Venus flashing in front of me. Under this strong sound wave, the heart beat violently a few times. If it weren't for his strong heart, I was afraid that he would at least be shocked a few heart veins and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

This was followed by a series of dense sonic bombardments, like the sound of a silver bottle bursting and the water slurry cracking. But in this voice, there was a strong killing intent, and the monstrous killing intent swept in all directions. Driven by the wind and clouds. With the sound wave, the black waterfall that was originally constantly splashing suddenly rose, and then turned into a black water dragon, which roared into the sky.

And the emaciated old man who was originally standing in front of Zhang Baijian and should have been attacked first by the Black Water Dragon had already disappeared in place at some point.

Zhang Baijian looked at the water dragon that was about to fly towards him, and sighed leisurely: "Yan Gongzi is really good Yaxing, even if he is imprisoned here. I still don't forget to play the piano. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Baijian suddenly burst into flames like wolf smoke. In a dark world. It was as if a small golden sun had appeared. Even the water dragon condensed by the black ice Xuanshui had to bow its head in front of this flame.

"What a boldness! How dare you speak to this seat like this. Thirty slaps in the face, and then kneeling in!" Inside, a calm, but majestic voice came out, low and powerful.

Zhang Baijian stood outside the Heishui Residence, neither humble nor arrogant: "A prisoner who is quietly waiting to die, he dares to be so noisy, it seems that he is also impatient!"

"Huh!

The two doors made of black bamboo suddenly exploded, and a cyan palm wind slapped towards Zhang Baijian. The heavy palm force, like a towering mountain, pressed hard. The surrounding space was torn apart by cracks.

Zhang Baijian snorted coldly, the blood of the Human Emperor in his body burned wildly, and the power of the Human Emperor Sword Seal was exported from the situation. A black dragon claw poked out of the void and slammed into the cyan palm print.

Syllable!

The powerful qi wave directly shattered the surrounding space, and a violent suction force came from the depths of the shattered space. And in this burst of suction ripples, the seemingly fragile little bamboo building remained unmoved and was not damaged at all.

In the small building, a young man in green clothes and green hair is sitting on the bed, on which is placed a guqin, and the strings of the guqin have all broken. If you look closely, the young man's limbs, wrists, and ankles are covered with slender chains, and the four ends of the chains are tied to the four corners of this small building.

Compared with the high-flying Yan Wei in the past, although the current Yan Wei is still extraordinary, it seems a little down.

Looking at Zhang Baidao, Yan Wei's blue pupils flashed slightly: "I didn't expect it to be you!

Zhang Baijian smiled: "My courage has never been small. But this time I didn't think I needed to be very bold. ”

Yan Wei's face turned cold, and his expression became more and more unkind when he looked at Zhang Baijian.

"Okay! Very good! If you want to get something out of me, let's see if you have the ability to do it!"

Saying that, Yan Wei flicked his hands, and a fire lotus flower shrouded towards Zhang Baidao. As early as when he entered this space, Zhang Baijian already knew that today's Yan Wei was no longer the Yan Wei of the past. During the period when he was imprisoned in Longxiao Valley, the situation of the entire Barbarian Witch Tribe was afraid that an earth-shattering reversal had quietly occurred. At the moment when he saw Yan Wei, it proved Zhang Baidao's speculation.

It's just that Zhang Baijian didn't know, and he wasn't sure why these people deliberately arranged for him to see Yan Wei at this time. Who is the real ruler of the Barbarian Witch Tribe now?

When he was thinking about it, Zhang Baijian had already grasped a long sword in his hand. Magical arcs of light flickered above the long sword, and suddenly this arc light bloomed. With a strange force field, he greeted the fire lotus.

As Zhang Baijian held the long sword, Xiao Shatter stepped forward. With the outbreak of red light, the red lotus that was originally only half in full bloom began to bloom, and as the red lotus bloomed, a trace of magical red light patterns condensed out, and finally turned into a small sword light, flying towards Zhang Baijian. These tiny swords gathered in one place, like a sea of red thin light, shaking the entire small building.

And with the attack of these red light stripes, a powerful coercion also slowly emanated.

And the long sword in Zhang Baijian's hand also began to bloom with its due brilliance.

Among the swordsmanship that Mu Futian knew, most of the sword moves looked thin in front of this brilliant red lotus. The only thing worth relying on is the power of the Human Emperor Sword Seal, which is unified and fused with the Nine Swords of the Shangqing Dynasty. As for the hidden sword in the gourd, it's too late.

His sword is to make this brilliant red lotus dissipate in an instant.

However, Zhang Baijian obviously underestimated the ancient mastery of this barbarian witch tribe.

Without any martial arts or secret arts, it is invincible. The Human Emperor Sword Seal is no exception.

This red lotus flower seemed to have already transcended the restrictions of the sword, and under Zhang Baijian's sword, it only trembled slightly, and then it bloomed even more beautifully, with infinite red light, and swept towards Zhang Baijian even more frantically.

The expression on Zhang Baijian's face froze, and the long sword was instantly retracted. The thunder exploded all over his body, and one by one the thunder dragons began to rush into the palms of their hands.

As there were more and more thunder dragons, the entire small building was rendered purple, and the sound of the dragon's groan almost broke the sky. And Zhang Baijian's hands quickly retracted.

Brontosaurs began to merge in mid-air.

They haven't grown in size, but their solidity is constantly changing.

From the original purple, it became dark purple, and the dark purple became black purple, and the black purple finally became black. When all the thunder dragons were completely condensed into one, a living ancient thunder dragon appeared in place, just like the real one.

This brontosaurus is not only real, but also aura. It flew around Zhang Baijian twice, roared proudly, and then opened its mouth.

The infinite firelight suddenly seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss, and it was all absorbed by the thunder dragon.

As the red light is absorbed, the red light pattern also loses more than half. The originally brilliant red lotus also looked dimmed.

Yan Wei frowned, and with a pull of both hands, the red lotus turned sharply, and the red light shone again.

And Zhang Baijian took advantage of the situation with both hands to push forward.

The black thunder dragon rushed towards the red lotus. One mouth swallows the whole red lotus into his stomach.

Seeing this scene, Yan Wei's face brought a sneer.

In an instant, the black thunder dragon's body began to bloom with red light, and it seemed that the body had also been broken into countless cracks, and it was about to explode.

Zhang Baijian snorted coldly, waved his long sleeves, and Zhenyuan poured into the thunder dragon's body. The power of the Divine Water Body also took advantage of the momentum to unfold, and even in the secluded space without aura, the energy contained in those flowers and trees was swallowed up. Even the inanimate stubborn creatures such as mountain rocks have been drained of energy and turned into sand.

In an instant, in the entire claustrophobic world, except for the black ice Xuanshui Waterfall that was still falling, all other colors began to turn gray and yellow.

Absorbing these powers, the thunder dragon that was about to explode suddenly turned into a thundercloud that destroyed the world. Under the shroud of thunderclouds, the wisps of red light began to dissipate, and the cracks on the thunder dragon watch were also re-healed.

The high-pitched dragon groaned, and the thunder dragon with boundless power rushed towards Yan Wei not far away.

Yan Wei didn't show any fear on his face, and with a wave of his palm, which had already turned red, a row of more than a dozen red lotus flowers flew out, surrounding the thunder dragon, and then bursting out with an even more intense red brilliance. (To be continued.) )