Kunlun has been a fairyland on earth since ancient times, the holy land of Kyushu, where everyone yearns for, and when the impatiens bloom, the hostess of Kunlun, the Queen Mother of the West, will order people to greet the guests at the foot of Kunlun Mountain's drunken screen, and at the same time, a group of guests without extraordinary background will be selected to confirm that the person who comes does have the qualifications to enter Kunlun.

Unfortunately, on a mountain shaped like Xuanwu only dozens of miles away from Fan Wenkai's drunken screen, he met four people.

Murong Yu is one of them!

"Huh. Murong Yu chuckled and said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to have today, right? Without Wang Meng's soul-locking technique, without that ghost girl's flowing clouds and rust, I will ask you to pay for your blood debt and blood today!

Since Murong Yu escaped from Lanze City, he went to a demon cave, where three people lived all year round, and all three of them were at the level of minor gods!

'Three Demons of the Northern Regions', the eldest Satian, the second Sadi, and the third Satian!

Twenty years ago, these three people did all kinds of evil, practiced demonic skills, and even did not hesitate to use the method of human sacrifice, they were besieged by righteous people all over the world, and finally rescued by Murong Yu, who hid his identity! Since then, the three of them have found a demon cave and carefully cultivated demonic skills in it, hoping that one day they can come back to Kyushu and have a big fight with the people of Kyushu, so that Kyushu has a foothold and is famous!

In this world of the jungle, strength is the only measure.

And Murong Yu was injured and his soul was damaged, and it was extremely difficult to repair it, and it required a lot of effort, but fortunately, these three people had demonic skills, and the three of them worked together to cure Murong Yu's injuries! Murong Yu saw that the three of them had achieved demonic skills, and immediately tricked them out of the mountain to conquer Kyushu.

They deeply felt Murong Yu's great kindness, so they walked out of the demon cave together, and happened to meet Fan Wenkai on the way to Kunlun alone, and they were overjoyed!

Fan Wenkai raised his eyebrows coldly, and said disdainfully, "The Three Demons of the Northern Regions are just a young man, and they dare to call themselves the Three Demons? When Lao Tzu fought the Demon Flute Ancestor Bai Xiangzi, that was the real demon!"

Fan Wenkai is very clear about the current situation, there is no Sun and Moon Beast, no friends by his side, let him be one against four, there is no chance of winning, and at this moment, he can only slap his swollen face and become fat, and tell his previous brilliant achievements, hoping to deter them!

Sure enough, when the three of them heard the name of the Magic Flute Ancestor Bai Xiangzi, they were all stunned, the Magic Flute Ancestor could say that they were at the peak of the evil realm, Bai Xiangzi was one of the four masters, the junior brother of Bai Ditian, and the quasi-husband of the sister of the Queen Mother of the West!

Murong Yu said: "Just because you kid can fight with the Demon Flute Ancestor Bai Xiangzi? Bragging doesn't look at who the target is? You, who have not yet achieved the god position and have not condensed the godhead, how can you say that you are not ashamed to say that you are fighting the true god, it is really ridiculous!"

Sa Tian nodded and said, "Brother Murong is right! Why bother talking with this kid? It's better to kill him!"

Fan Wenkai sneered, forcibly calmed down his frightened self, and said, "Hmph, haven't you heard of it recently? Bai Xiangzi is dead! Do you know how he died? Tell you, he was killed by me! If you want to die, just try!"

Sadi's eyes widened, and he grabbed Murong Yu's arm in shock, and asked, "Brother Murong, the Demon Flute Ancestor Bai Xiangzi is dead? What the hell is going on? It wasn't killed by this kid, right?"

Murong Yu's face darkened, he had been hiding in the ancient tower of the Sword Sect in Lanze City all the year round, but he had heard Wang Zhan mention the matter of Bai Xiangzi, and it seemed that he had indeed been killed.

At this time, it was not suitable to lie, so he said: "The Demon Flute Ancestor Bai Xiangzi is indeed dead, I heard that he died in the underworld, but this must have nothing to do with this kid! What ability does he have to kill Bai Xiangzi?"

Fan Wenkai said disdainfully: "What a fool! Is there anyone in the world who would admit that he had killed someone? Bai Xiangzi was indeed killed by my Fan Wenkai! Bai Ditian is a witness! If you don't believe it, then it's only to blame you for having no eyes! If you want to kill me, be careful of your own life!"

Murong Yu suddenly laughed and said: "It's really ridiculous, just because you are an insignificant figure, can Bai Ditian still testify for you? A mole ant, vainly trying to climb Kunlun, is really beyond his strength! Brother Sa, wait for me to meet him for a while! It is naturally good to be able to kill him, if not, I hope you can help!"

The three demons of the Northern Regions nodded one after another, when it came to people at the level of Bai Ditian, they didn't dare to act rashly, but Murong Yu had a life-saving grace for them, and it was not easy to refuse, just wait for Murong Yu's performance!

"Murong Yu, do you really think that in the ancient tower, I have taken out all my strength? It's really ridiculous! Since you want to come and lead the death, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

Fan Wenkai knew at this time that this battle was inevitable, and he only hoped that he could get out as soon as possible and go to the drunken screen, and when he arrived in Kunlun, these evil demons must not dare to mess around!

Fan Wenkai rose against the wind, Murong Yu had not yet made a move, and his Tai'a Chixiao Sword was already in his hand!

He knew that Murong Yu's pair of fleshy palms could melt top-level immortal weapons, but Tai'a Chixiao was an artifact, so why not be afraid of his pair of fleshy palms!

Although Murong Yu saw Fan Wenkai holding a divine weapon, he was not afraid, and laughed wildly: "It's just right to come, send two immortal divine weapons to Lao Tzu!"

He raised his palm and slashed at Fan Wenkai's Tai'a sword!

Fan Wenkai's true qi in his body was vertical and horizontal, and the 'Shanshui Qi Knife' was also exerted to the extreme by him!

"Boom!"

The two intersected, and the firelight and water vapor splashed in all directions. On this mountain, there is a surging wave of surging light!

Fan Wenkai only felt that his arm was slightly numb, and his movements were slightly sluggish, and he immediately retreated against the wind to prevent the other party from sneaking up.

And Murong Yu was even more frightened, this kid obviously didn't reach the god level, but the power of this move was faintly going to overpower him, and his move was evolved from the method of refining weapons, which was enough for all the immortal-level masters in the body to collapse, but Fan Wenkai didn't seem to have anything to do!

He raised his hand and saw a bright red sword mark on his palm.

The Sa people looked at the two of them who had fought for the first time on the side, and couldn't help but say: "Could it be that what this kid said is true? Murong Yu's fleshy palms can melt the world's divine soldiers, and he often uses the furnace of refining weapons to train his body, and the strength of his physical body is also extraordinary!

Sa Tian disagreed, and said: "Brother Murong's divine skills have not yet played a role, and after dozens of moves, even this young man will not dare to touch the two divine weapons in his hands at all." ”

Sa Di nodded and said: "That's right, the hot energy on Brother Murong's palms keeps teleporting to the weapons with contact, and it won't be long before they are all divine weapons, they will be extremely hot, and ordinary people can use them!"

Fan Wen opened his ears to listen to all directions, looked at the six directions, and prevented the other party from attacking at any time, and the conversation between the three of them also fell in his ears.

He quickly decided to win by skill!

As everyone knows, Murong Yu also secretly has a headache, the strength of this Fan Wenkai's body can already be described as incredible, not to mention making the Tai'a Sword and Chixiao Sword hot, Fan Wenkai may also be able to use it;

At the moment, you can only use the indestructible golden metal behind you to lure the enemy deeper, and then surprise the victory!

And Fan Wenkai and even the piece of metal behind him are so powerful!

Fan Wenkai used the 'Shanshui Qi Knife', and Murong Yu used the hot flesh palm that would breathe fire.

After dozens of moves, Fan Wenkai gradually had an advantage!

Murong Yu was shocked, forced Fan Wenkai away with one palm, and yelled at the three of them: "You three still haven't come over to help! This kid can't fight for a long time, and he clearly doesn't have the strength to kill the Demon Flute Ancestor, what are you still worried about?"

Murong Yu was distracted by what he was saying, Fan Wenkai seized the opportunity, and the Chixiao Sword slashed horizontally, separating his palms, and suddenly there were many loopholes! Tai'a Sword stabbed out, and a domineering water sword qi rushed towards Murong Yu's chest!

"Boom!"

Murong Yu couldn't avoid it, seeing that the sword qi was about to break through his chest, but he couldn't do anything, he suddenly felt that his feet sank, and his whole body fell!

It was Satien who grabbed him by the ankle and saved him!

And the Sadi and the Sadi people are facing Fan Wenkai together!

Fan Wenkai's pressure suddenly doubled!

And Murong Yu and Sa Tian soon joined the battle group! The four little god-level masters, the great battle against the Tai Immortal level Fan Wenkai, were crushed with complete strength!

Almost instantly, even if Fan Wenkai was holding the dual swords, he was still shocked and retreated one after another, only the ability to parry, and there was no power to fight back, and Murong Yu's stitches were imprinted on Fan Wenkai's chest!

"Poof!"

Fan Wen opened his throat and surged out a mouthful of blood, like a kite with a broken string, falling from the sky.

And in the air not far away, there were four people, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, handsome and extraordinary, faintly murderous, three cultivators were all above the minor god level, and one of them was at the level of Taixian;

"Big brother, who was the one who left just now?"

"Judging from her attire, she should be Kunlun's maid. ”

"That's not right, big brother, how did the people of Kunlun see the 'Three Demons of the Northern Regions' and the demon Murong Yu turn around and run away?"

"I don't know, but that boy is in danger!"

"Little Four, you just can't grasp the point, what do you think of that young man?"

"The strength is very strong! If I am besieged by four small god-level masters, I am afraid I will not be able to support it for so long!"

"Little Four, this time you came to Kunlun, you insisted on participating in the selection and relying on your own strength to go up the mountain, and this young man should also participate in the prosperity of Kunlun, now it seems that he can't escape the magic hands of these four people!

The young man, known as Little Four, said angrily: "No, this person is a talent! I'm going to save him!"