In the middle of the night, the white fog gradually thinned out, and the unpredictable weather was unpredictable, and after half an hour, the fog faded away, revealing a vast starry sky, deep and remote.

Fu Jun raised his head, looked at the sky, a high sky above his head, the stars twinkled, and walked straight to the boulder, looking into the distance, the endless plain, the smooth as a mirror ground was dazzlingly green, there was a faint white mist in the air, hazy, a rainbow light flew from far and near.

"Are you coming?!" Fu Jun looked at the rainbow light flying in the distance, and secretly thought with some worry in his heart.

"The Eight Desolation Gate is really here, it's really time, Jun'er, according to what I just said, no matter what happens, I will take the lead to contain it, and you must not make a move. Xiao Ruyi, who was on the side, was a little uneasy and instructed.

When Fu Jun heard this, he nodded to Xiao Ruyi on the side, his mood was a little heavy, and he agreed on the surface, but he knew in his heart that once the situation changed and threatened Xiao Ruyi's safety, he would not scruple too much, and he would desperately protect Xiao Ruyi's safety.

At this moment of thinking, the rainbow light came to my eyes, and I saw a five-colored sailboat floating in the air, emitting five-colored light.

On the deck of the sailing ship stood a white-haired old man in a blue cloth shirt, with a gloomy and unhappy face, and behind him, there was an ordinary-looking young man, holding a folding fan in his hand, staring at the front with his eyes attentive.

"It's you...... Xiao Ruyi ......"

After seeing Xiao Ruyi's face clearly, the white-haired old man standing in front of the deck shouted with some surprise that he actually knew Xiao Ruyi.

Xiao Ruyi's heart sank slightly with the other party's exclamation, staring at the strange white-haired old man, his expression was solemn, after a while, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes looking at the white-haired old man suddenly became frightened, and he shouted: "You...... Are you Yu Ba?!" There was a sense of surprise and fear in his words.

Fu Jun's eyebrows were tightly locked, a blue knife was secretly clasped in his hand, and he looked coldly at the white-haired old man and ordinary young man in front of him.

Things had developed beyond his expectations, and his heart sank when he saw his father calling out the name of the white-haired old man with a panicked face.

"Yu Ba, the elder of the Eight Desolations, has a violent temperament, is extremely protective of his shortcomings, and has always had something to do with the Cangshan faction. These are all the information mentioned by Xiao Ruyi in telling the past of the Cangshan faction.

And now, seeing Xiao Ruyi's undecided panic, Fu Jun was also surprised, although this Yu Ba has always had something to do with the Cangshan faction, but he didn't dare to make a mistake because he was afraid of Xiao Lao's ancestor's face, why did Xiao Ruyi react so strongly after seeing him.

Looking at the white-haired old man's face again, it was actually a gritted tooth, Fu Jun couldn't think of the reason for it for a while, but there was always an ominous premonition in the dark, as if something big would happen next.

"Xiao Ruyi, you have a good memory, you haven't seen you for ten years, and you still know the old man. Hmph, I'll put aside your old accounts for now, and I'll settle them later. ”

The white-haired old man consciously didn't need to use any effort to deal with Xiao Ruyi, although he hated Xiao Ruyi very much, but he was not in a hurry to do it, but turned his eyes to the immature young man next to him.

He saw that Fu Jun was not very old, but he had a tenth-layer cultivation in the Qi Refining Period, he was secretly surprised for a moment, and then put on a fierce face, the Qi Refining Stage cultivator was nothing in his eyes, and his eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

If it weren't for Yu Zitong's blood transmission before he died, claiming that he was this immature young man and killing him, I am afraid he would not have imagined that such a young boy would be so vicious.

Although he had some doubts in his heart, the immature young man in front of him, whose cultivation was the same as Yu Zitong, how could he force him into a desperate situation and die in the end?

You must know that Yu Zitong is deeply doted on by Yu Ba, and her talent is extremely high, although she is lazy in cultivation, she has many treasures and is wealthy, and she has few opponents in the realm of the Qi Refining Period, how can it be compared to ordinary Qi Refining Period cultivators......

However, this qiē is no longer important, now that the murderer is close at hand, his life is already under his control, Rao is the young man's means of pressing the box, in front of him, it is just a decoration.

Seeing Fu Jun's cold face, the white-haired old man snorted lightly, and continued disapprovingly, "Little guy, did my apprentice Yu Zitong die in your hands?"

At this time, Xiao Ruyi didn't say a word, but his face gradually turned pale, and now the situation has developed to an extremely bad point, and the original strategy against the enemy is still disrupted, far beyond his control.

"Damn, how could the handsome young man who died just now be his apprentice, is this the so-called providence? Ten years ago, for Yue'er, he led his little apprentice to die, and now, Jun'er killed ...... This is simply a creation to make people, is it the Cangshan faction that the sky wants to forget about itself?!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Ruyi was disheartened, seeing Yu Ba questioning Fu Jun with a fierce face, his heart was in a hurry, he couldn't care about so many considerations, his body flickered, and he blocked in front of Fu Jun, and shouted loudly before Fu Jun could speak:

"He did not kill the young man, but I killed him, and what is the matter, even if he comes at me. The words revealed a sense of pride and a desperate thought.

The white-haired old man's gaze didn't look at Xiao Ruyi at all, if it weren't for him standing in front of the young man, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and glanced at Xiao Ruyi, his face full of contempt.

"A character in the rivers and lakes, even if he has entered the innate realm, how can he hurt my pupils in the slightest?! Xiao Ruyi, you think too highly of yourself!"

Before he finished speaking, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, "Ten years ago, you killed my disciple, and I spared your life, and today you dare to stop me from killing people? ”

He waved his right hand downward, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a blue-gray light flew out of his clapping hands, a strange flying sword, with a "woo" roar similar to a ghost cry, and the momentum rushed towards Xiao Ruyi.

Fu Jun saw Xiao Ruyi desperately blocking in front of him, and he didn't feel tears in his eyes, watching the white-haired old man ignore the demeanor of his predecessors, suddenly poisoned his hand, and his heart was angry, and the blue knife in his hand was thrown out like a meteor.

Looking at the strange flying sword that shot out, and a strange cloud of blue-gray mist emanated from his body, Fu Jun seemed to think of something, stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, and a jade jade ring suddenly appeared, hovering slightly, turning into an emerald green light and flying into the air, sprinkling a trace of dense light.

Knowing the horror of the white-haired old man in his heart, Fu Jun knew that these were still not enough, so he made another move with both hands, and a shield with a flashing black light and a free fan with black letters in gold and black letters appeared out of thin air.

The shield swirled around Fu Jun, transforming into dozens of mini shields that slowly flowed around, wrapping Fu Jun and Xiao Ruyi tightly in the shield.

Phnom Penh black character fan rose in the wind, rose ten times the original, "hula" sound, in the open at the same time, blowing a gust of wind, "royal, town, war" three black characters in front of the eyes, black characters are simple and elegant, revealing a great deterrent.

The galloping blue knife, as soon as it came into contact with the blue-gray mist around the strange flying sword, the blue light on the surface suddenly dimmed, and it looked crumbling.

And at this moment, the light released by the jade jade ring was wrapped around the strange flying sword, and suddenly the blue-gray mist thinned all of a sudden, and the blue knife broke free from the shackles of the blue-gray mist with the help of its strength, and accelerated suddenly, and in a flash, it was about to arrive in front of the white-haired old man.

And this was just a matter of a moment, Fu Jun seemed to know in advance that the jade jade ring restrained the strange flying sword, and skillfully used the cooperation between the spirit weapons, and suddenly turned the defense into an attack, and caught the white-haired old man off guard.

At this time, the ordinary young man standing behind the white-haired old man looked at the immature young man on the opposite side to block it, his eyes were full of disdain, and when the light released by the jade jade ring entangled the strange flying sword for a while, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

You must know that he is very familiar with this strange flying sword, the sword body is composed of unknown bone joints, soaked in corpse poison for decades, and mixed with the bathing of other highly toxic filth, it has already been entangled in filth, invaded the body, and achieved a notorious evil weapon.

No matter what spiritual weapon or treasure weapon you encounter, if you touch it for a while, it will make its aura lose a lot and become scrap copper and rotten iron.

And now, the jade jade ring released by the unknown young man on the opposite side actually restrained this human murder weapon in an instant, which really scared him, and then saw that the blue knife relied on this gap to kill in front of him in an instant, and he couldn't help but be shocked, this young man was so thoughtful.

After all, the ordinary young man is not an idle person, and while he was shocked, he was not idle in his hand, he put the folding fan in front of him, and roared angrily: "Boy, look for death!" As soon as he finished speaking, he was ready to start.

"Qian'er, you step aside, I want to see what this little guy is capable of?!"

A sudden cold cheer reached the ears of the ordinary youth, interrupting the movements of the ordinary youth.

The white-haired old man saw that the blue knife was stabbing with a wave of spiritual weapon fluctuations, his face was not shocked, he snorted coldly, and burst out with a shocking momentum, stretched out one hand, and grabbed the blue knife with his bare hands.

Seeing this, Fu Jun's thick eyebrows tightened, as if he saw something, and suddenly shouted: "The Art of the Earth Wall", and then two rows of earthen walls rising from the ground suddenly formed, and the rungs were in front of the white-haired old man, and the blue knife retreated sharply.

"The carving insect skills also dare to take it out and show ugliness. The white-haired old man sneered, stomped on one foot, and a great momentum hit the earthen wall, and suddenly the dust flew up, and in the blink of an eye, the two rows of earthen walls collapsed and disappeared.

"Hmph, go there, come back to me!" Immediately after that, the white-haired old man let out an unbridled sneer, stretched out a left hand that was as black as ink, and a burst of black light rose up, transforming into a big hand covering the sky, and immediately grabbed the blue knife that flew back.

The blue knife struggled desperately in the black giant hand, unable to break the restraint of the giant hand, but in a moment, there was a tremble, the light dispersed, and An An lay in the black hand of the white-haired old man.

When Fu Jun saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked in his heart, he had to know the power of the best spiritual weapon, even if he encountered a primary treasure weapon, he had the strength to fight.

At this time, the white-haired old man used only his own mana to easily capture his superb spiritual weapon, erasing his control of the blue knife.

Looking at the great momentum of the old man's gestures, an instinctive and strong sense of crisis spread all over his body, making Fu Jun's heart tremble......