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The green bamboo hat is nothing, in the silent Yidao Gorge, like a fish, swimming back to the lone hand, this scene looks ethereal and ethereal, but it makes all the monks feel strange and cold.

Xiang Duxing snorted, opened the storage bag as if no one was around, and after a moment, the bark-like old face showed a smug look, stood up suddenly, and said slowly: "Everyone, the old man has taken a step first, let's zaijian in the Hell Valley, at that time, I hope you can still sell the old man a few thin noodles, otherwise you will blame the sword for having no eyes!"

The cultivators immediately knew that this old man had already obtained the brand, and his heart that had cooled down became hot again, and he looked at Xiang Duxing's eyes, which also had a little more complicated meaning.

"Xiang Lao, leave when you get the brand, aren't you too in a hurry? It's better to stay in Yidao Gorge for a few more days, I'll wait and ask Xiang Lao for a few hands!"

The one who spoke was a white-clothed monk-like monk, a long talent, but unfortunately his face was a little pale, and he looked like he was overwhelmed, and he was cultivating in the late stage of foundation building, and there were four sturdy men standing beside him, all of whom were cultivated in the late stage of foundation building, but the momentum was much worse than that of the white-clothed monk, and it looked like he had more followers than his peers.

Xiang Wanderer's eyes rolled over, and a wolf-like strange smile came out of his mouth: "Very good, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, since Daoyou wants to ask the old man for advice, it's better to take advantage of it now!"

Before the words fell, a green sword suddenly shot out, shooting straight into the heart of the white-clothed monk. This attack was silent, without the slightest bit of human fireworks, Ye Bai looked at it from afar, this old man was by no means as scheming as Zhou Jinxiu said.

The whitefriar, who was also a cunning man, had expected a sudden attack on the Lone Guild, and leaned slightly to the side, intending to avoid this attack. Hahadaxiao, who was looking alone, his fingers dangling in the air, and the green mangs seemed to have spirituality, and he turned a corner and chased after the white-clothed monk.

The white-clothed monk's face changed, and he quickly took out a small black scale of the basin and blocked it on his chest!

"Bang!" the two collided, and the green light faded, and the black light on the scales dimmed for the most part, and the white-clothed monk plummeted backwards seven or eight feet away. Although his scale magic weapon blocked the attack of the green mang, the majestic mana contained in the green mana was still not something he could easily carry.

Xiang Duxing's cloudy eyes were horizontal, and he looked at the white-clothed monk seriously, as if he was checking whether the other party had a hidden cultivation realm, and finally said unruly: "Boy, what are you, dare to block my way, get out of the way!"

The white-clothed monk's eyes flashed with coldness, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, waved away a few followers, and sneered: "Shen Feiyang of the Lower Dragon Refining Sect, if Your Excellency is not worried about the retaliation of my Dragon Refining Sect, you can do it casually." ”

Which sect is this?

Most of the monks present were at a loss, and even Xiang Duxing was in doubt, and there was a look of thought in his eyes.

Ye Bai and Lang Feizhou turned their eyes to Zhou Jinxiu on their sides, Zhou Jinxiu pondered for a while and said: "A few decades ago, in the mountains northeast of Yidao Gorge, a new sect appeared, which seems to be called the Dragon Refining Sect. ”

Although Zhou Jinxiu's voice was not loud, the cultivators heard it clearly, and it was a little strange to look at Shen Feiyang's gaze, such a sect strength would dare to provoke everywhere?

Xiang Duxing was so angry that his old face turned red, he was actually frightened by such an unpopular small sect, he was furious, and he took off the hat above his head and was about to throw it.

Shen Feiyang hurriedly took a few steps back in fright, first glared at Zhou Jinxiu fiercely, and then said sharply: "Although our Dragon Refining Sect is a new sect, there are few people and little power, but it is more than enough to deal with the monks in the foundation building period, and it is only a hundred miles away from the One Sword Gorge, if you are confident that you can throw the Jindan monk away for a hundred miles in an instant, you can come and try it!"

After speaking, he took out a piece of messenger jade talisman and pinched it in his hand.

Although there is a suspicion of bluffing, but this hand still makes many monks worried, not to mention scattered cultivation, even Ye Bai, who has a big faction as the backing, also has a solemn face, although Taiyi Sect can destroy such a small sect with a raise of his hand, but after all, far water can't save the near fire, who knows if the other party will go crazy, will he take care of the sect behind him?

Xiang Duxing's face showed a hint of gloom, put on the hat again, and said indifferently: "Although the old man is lowly in cultivation, he has never been threatened like this in the ancient walled mountains, I am going to leave now, Daoist friends want to move the rescue soldiers, please take care of yourself." ”

After speaking, he paused and said: "Daoyou shouldn't be just targeting Xiang, there are still many Daoists here who have brands, do you plan to kill them all?"

After saying that, his body shook and he disappeared into the night.

Shen Feiyang was about to catch up, and immediately felt dozens of arrow-like gazes fall on him, mixed from head to toe, and before leaving to Duxing, he put him in a position, he originally only planned to attack the scattered cultivators, but now even the disciples of the major sects are wary of him.

However, this matter cannot be explained openly, otherwise it will offend Sanxiu to death, Shen Feiyang snorted coldly, found his own rock and sat down, and the other four people protected him tightly, and did not send out a message jade talisman in the end.

The anger of the crowd gradually subsided, and those who were well-informed guessed that Shen Feiyang's move was probably only aimed at the scattered cultivators, and the disciples of the big sect were slightly settled in their hearts, while the scattered cultivators fell and became uneasy.

The east was white, the sky gradually brightened, and a thick morning mist rose in the Yidao Gorge, and it took a long time to disperse.

On the western waterway, two more groups of people came over one after another, and they were killed by Tang Sin and Hua Jinlan one after another, but these two were unlucky and did not get the brand.

Lang Feizhou finally couldn't hold his breath, smashed the stones around him a few times with his fist, and said in a humming voice: "Brother Ye, when are we going to make a move?"

Zhou Jinxiu also looked at him, in her mind, the strength of the three of her own side was not inferior to Tang Xin and Hua Jinlan.

Ye Bai put away the jade slip and said in a deep voice: "After the four people from the Taiyi Gate make a move, we will make another move, no matter who comes to snatch it, there is no need to have any scruples!"

“weishenme？”

I knew that you would ask this, Ye Bai said calmly: "Do you see the guy in the blue robe on the other side, his name is Chu Fengchen, he is the inner disciple of the Taiyi Sect, I suspect that he already has the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building!"

Zhou Lang and the others were suddenly surprised, Ye Bai didn't wait for them to speak, and continued: "You must not ask me what Weishenme thinks, because I can't explain it clearly, it is purely a spiritual intuition." ”

Zhou Lang and the others looked at him a few times with strange expressions, with an expression of believing that you are a ghost.

Ye Bai smiled silently and bitterly.

Half an hour later, an old Taoist came from the west again, this old man was quite cautious, and before he entered the Dao Gorge, he opened the self-defense shield, and took out a mirror-like magic weapon to protect his chest. As soon as he entered the Yidao Gorge, he shouted deeply, "Fellow Daoists, do it slowly, I don't have a brand on me, and I'm here to rob!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, but Chu Fengchen didn't spare his hands at all, several of them were ruthless, and they were angry with Xiang Duxing and Shen Feiyang, and they smashed it as soon as they messed up.

The gravity talisman increased the pressure in the space, and the golden light shield talisman blocked the way to retreat, and then the two fire dragon furies directly burned the old monk to ashes!

Chu Fengchen's tall and dashing body, with a slight flash, took the old man's storage bag and mirror magic weapon into his hand, returned to his own formation, glanced at it slightly, and put it in his arms, and there was no movement, even the three people around him, Gan Yuan, the ghost boy, and the pock-faced Taoist did not ask out loud, or showed other expressions, the four of them were all scheming, and it was completely unclear how many brands they had gotten.

This is the first time Ye Bai has seen the four of them make a move, and the ruthlessness, decisiveness, and tacit understanding of cooperation are breathtaking.

Ye Bai and the three of them changed their eyes, their breathing was a little heavy, and they were listed as one of the strongest opponents in their hearts, no less than Tang Xian and Hua Jinlan.

Time passed quietly, and after more than an hour, everyone's hearts moved again, and beyond the canyon, another monk came at a rapid speed.

Shen Feiyang smiled and said, "This time, it's our turn to refine the Dragon Sect!" The five late-stage foundation building cultivators stood up at the same time, and this kind of strength was indeed impossible to underestimate.

"Brother Shen is too anxious! The three of us haven't made a move yet!"

Ye Bai and the three of them stood up at the same time, Lang Feizhou raised the broadsword in his hand, the tiger's eyes were not angry, and his killing intent went straight to the sky.

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