Being able to fly in the void is the greatest dream of human beings, and most of the cultivators have cultivated for this purpose, whether it is subjective or objective, and even more people think that it is easy to be free if they can't fly.

And now, in front of thousands of people, Guangling Zhenren has done it. Although he is suspected of cheating, relying on the power of the small world to make him do what he can only do in the next realm, this also shows that he is extraordinary. Void flight can be done as long as you have the strength to build a foundation, but you need magic weapons, such as swords, such as knives, etc., similar to Wang Ziye, but obviously Wang Ziye is even more extraordinary, and flying with mortal objects also shows that he is extraordinary.

Guangling Zhenren stood above the wind and rain in the sky like this, looking down at the people below with his head down, like a god.

At this time, Xi Tong, who had not made a sound, suddenly said: "Seniors really decided to kill me?" This voice was hoarse and obscure, and when he said these words, Xi Tong seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Guangling Zhenren understands the meaning of this sentence very well, that is, you want to kill me, but I also represent Bashu Sword Mountain to a certain extent, and I am the person valued by the entire Bashu Sword Mountain, do you really want to be determined to kill me? Aren't you afraid of the hatred and even revenge of the entire Bashu Sword Mountain?

Xi Tong's whole body was wet with wind and rain, his hair was scattered, and he could only rely on the water jade sword to barely support his body from falling, without any sense of beauty, although his obscure and hoarse voice was very soft, everyone heard it, and they couldn't ignore this sentence. Because to a certain extent, Xitong can indeed represent the lineage of Bashu Jianshan.

"Are you threatening me?" Guangling Zhenren spoke, and suddenly the whole long street rained again, and the wind blew violently again, Xitong was supported by Qin Fan and Qin An, but she still coughed in pain, and she couldn't move her whole body now, otherwise the injury would become more serious. Even so, the pain that pierced her heart was still tearing at her.

Everyone was waiting for Guangling Zhenren's full force to strike under his rage, and Guangling Zhenren suddenly looked at the other end of the long street, looking at the corner of Xitong's mouth with a sneering smile.

Xi Tong's body trembled, as if she felt something, and then the whole person fell silent, like a lifeless corpse, because she knew what would happen next.

Guangling Zhenren looked at Xitong with a sneering face and said, "Oh, is Bashu Sword Mountain amazing, is one of the three major sects of the righteous path very powerful?"

There is no doubt that the three major sects of the righteous path are of course very powerful, and the Bashu Sword Mountain is certainly very remarkable.

However, the three major sects are the three major sects, not the Bashu Sword Mountain, so Guangling Zhenren bit the three words very hard.

The clouds had dissipated over the nameless town, the wind and rain had gradually subsided, and a golden light appeared at the end of the sky over there, slowly rising from the other side of the town with an incomparably warm atmosphere.

Qin Fan didn't know what was going on, he felt that warm and bright breath, his instinctive rejection, and a feeling of disgust and wanting to stay away.

So what is it exactly?

Xitong still lowered her head, and in her loose hair was a pale but affectionate face. Qin An shrank a little nervously, and stared at the corner of the alley. Whispers rang out in the street in the distance, interspersed with occasional exclamations, apparently someone had guessed something. The expressions of Wang Ziye and Wind Bear Snow Fox also became strange, and they didn't expect things to have developed to such a point.

What is that golden light?

Some people think of it but don't dare to say it, and some people dare to say it but don't want to say it, because that light represents one person, no, it should represent many people.

A man came to this small town on the edge of Midstate.

Before he really arrived, a strange image had already appeared in heaven and earth, as if welcoming his arrival, and as if he was cheering.

He represents a force, he represents a sect, he represents many sects, he represents many people.

A bright light grew brighter and brighter from the corner of the alley, it was not a vision of heaven and earth, it was just because the person who came was running the exercises, and his body was like a scorching sun.

He is a monk, a monk in the world of famous cultivation, and the abbot of Tianlong Zen Temple, one of the three righteous sects, and the teacher of Mad Moon, he is the Golden Heavenly Master.

This small town on the border of Zhongzhou is quiet.

Xitong turned to look at Qin Fan and said, "Or, let's escape?"

Qin Fan looked at Xitong who was wearing a cloak and said, "You don't look good at all now. ”

Xitong turned her head away and didn't speak. In fact, they all knew that since the moment that light appeared, they had no hope of escaping, and that monk was very heavy and powerful.

It's really powerful, even stronger than Guangling Zhenren, and it's also good friends with many righteous sects, it is not an exaggeration to say that this monk represents most of the cultivation world, and he is a strong person who quenches his body and cultivates the world, such a strong man forcibly cultivates the small world into his own body, and then refines, and finally reaches the realm of being a small world in itself, and the small world is his own realm.

So, he's really strong, so powerful that it's desperately strong.

It was almost impossible for them to escape, and with Xitong's character, turning around and asking actually showed that she was also nervous at the moment, otherwise she would have been as silent as ever, as cold as ice and snow.

The rain became a little warmer, but Guangling Zhenren's sword became even colder, and the footsteps became closer.

Two supreme beings with a small world descended on the same place at the same time, this should have been a legendary story that has been passed down for thousands of years, those who were watching from afar looked at Qin Fan, who had white hair, and suddenly had a lot of envy, a nameless young man actually made the entire cultivation world boil, attracting the two strongest people in this world to make a move at the same time, and even this was an honor in itself.

Then, the light in those people's eyes became even stronger, because they naturally wanted to get something that could attract such a powerful person to snatch it, how could it be an ordinary and ordinary thing.

However, at this moment, that thing was on the body of the young man not far away, and as soon as he thought of this, the crowd suddenly became noisy and lively.

Many people thought that the envy and admiration of the previous moment turned into a strong murderous and greedy at this moment. So, some people began to quietly move towards this side, but the killing intent on their bodies was not hidden at all, they had already been blinded by greed, and Qin Fan naturally felt it, Xi Tong couldn't move at all at the moment, he had to rely on himself.

Then, he turned around and looked at the cultivators who were about to move. Suddenly, he was stunned, but he saw Lao Jiu's blood-stained body blocking the front of those cultivators.

Those cultivators who had been blinded by greed naturally wouldn't take care of this horse that was all over the body, and a monk suddenly burst into a shout, leaving an afterimage on his body in place, and rushed towards Qin Fan behind the old wine.

A roar sounded, and the afterimages were everywhere in the wind and rain, but in an instant, in the shocked eyes of the people, the monk who was going to sneak attack, his body froze, he snorted, and fell into the ruins with his chest clutched.

A few days ago, the old wine, which seemed to be a little sluggish, seemed to be particularly excited at this time, the speed was extremely fast, the black figure in the wind and rain was like a lightning, crisscrossing the crowd, and there were always people who fell to the ground, but in a few rounds, hundreds of people fell to the ground on the ruins all over the ground, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

A rain wet the old wine's whole body, the blood stains all over the body fell to the ground with some gray fur, in the surprised eyes of countless people, a brand new monster appeared in front of everyone's eyes, lightning fell, through this light, people can see clearly, it is a monster with a dragon head and horse body, but it is like a fierce beast dragon horse in the wilderness, a black scale shines in the dark night, there are horns on the top of the head, the eyes are fiery, the original horsetail has also turned into an oxtail, there are two dragon whiskers at the corners of the lips swaying non-stop, when the mouth is opened and roared, the canine teeth are staggered and the cold flicker。

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "What a handsome dragon horse monster!"