In addition to the night magic knife, the son's eyes also showed a trace of unpredictable taste.

He passed Yang lie lightly, and then he closed his eyes slightly, as if he were talking nonsense: "if you have a chance, catch that man alive."

"Yes."

Although the other two yichazu didn't understand, they had a kind of instinctive obedience to the son of a moment, so they took orders without hesitation.

Only for a moment, the son knew that he felt a wave from Yang lie!

The fluctuation was quite hidden, and it would be hard to detect if his cultivation had not reached the level of a half step emperor.

More importantly -

he found that the profound meaning hidden in Yang lie's fluctuation seems to be deeper than that of a chazu!

He had a strong premonition that if Yang lie and he were both in the realm of half a step emperor and both sides used the same method of a chazu to fight, he would surely be defeated by Yang lie's hand!

Therefore, he is more curious about Yang lie's secret.

To a certain extent, it is even as attractive to him as the activated Holy Land in the king's territory and battlefield.

However, for a moment, the son had a deep mind. In addition to telling the two people around him, he never let anyone know that he had coveted Yang lie's party.

"Zheng! Zheng

When it is, the sky again fluctuates, a bunch of full dozens of feet wide array patterns rise across the sky, like a dragon who has practiced for countless years, and has the energy to tear the earth.

These magnificent array patterns rush into the remaining three entrances in a frenzy.

In an instant, the entrance of the weak point was completely opened, and four bright doors hung in the air.

"Ha ha! I'm going to take a step forward in the magic sword area. Goodbye to you

Nocturnal knife is not in a hurry, until now just soared into the air, a step into the weak point portal.

"Go."

The next action was the three men in huangquan area. Meng Chao took the lead, followed by "the Holy Son of huangquan" and another female clansman.

His pure purpose was to go for the active Holy Land in the king's territory and the battlefield. He was confident that as long as he captured enough powerful activation holy land for cultivation, his cultivation could be further improved.

Even, after being closed and digested, it is possible to directly enter the double peak of the imperial holy land, and become an existence comparable to that of the evil Ming king and the first Demon Lord.

Silent, for a moment, the three saints also quickly entered into it, and soon disappeared.

"Let's go in too!"

Yang lie nodded to the second daughter and stepped in first.

Wu Sisi's two daughters naturally have no opinion. They follow him and enter the realm of the king.

This curtain fell in the eyes of those outside the martial arts spectators, and it really caused a great sense of shock -

those who can enter the Hunyuan selection, even if their strength is slightly inferior, are also brilliant talents.

Therefore, they clearly perceived that Yang lie was the leader of the group at the north entrance!

Whether it was the girl who had the true intention of powerful and incomparable martial arts, or the woman with black veil, they all willingly obeyed his orders!

This little white face, how did you get such a good life?

....

The scene of the king's battlefield is slightly different from the imagination before entering -

although it is boundless, it is not completely filled with the fighting spirit of Shura.

If you look up, there is still a thin aura of heaven and earth in the area of about hundreds of miles around with Yang lie as the center.

Although the aura is not enough to support the strong to be promoted to a higher level, it is not difficult to maintain the strength of a warrior by too much.

"It seems that this is also a secret place of sects?"

Yang lie gazed intently. There were many collapsed buildings around. They vary in form, but they are all made of extremely rare materials.

Unfortunately, perhaps because of the disrepair for a long time, or perhaps because of the fierce fighting in those years, these buildings have lost most of their spirituality and can only vaguely glimpse the glory of their heyday.

"There's a fight there!"

All of a sudden, Yi has no time to point to the secret place of the sect.

Along with the prestige, Yang lie also felt two strong breath is fighting.

If there is no perception error, the master strength of these two breath will not be inferior to a peak of holy land. In other words, they are equivalent to the level of the alien Yi arrow strong.

Moreover, one of them is clearly the great Shura, while the other has a clear fluctuation of power belonging to human warriors.

"Are there any strong human beings here?"

Wu Sisi was surprised.

"Let's go and have a look."

Yang lie did not say much, but flew straight to where the wave came from.

Naturally, he didn't leave because of the smell of the two battles, but according to the perceptual instructions - the fighting place seems to be leading to the core area of the king's territory!In any case, in order to successfully find the dream, this core area must go.

As a result, his body was in a flash, and his shadow spread out in a flash, and the electric light and stone fire had crossed dozens of miles.

....

"Ha ha! Old man, you're down to earth. You're the only one left in the sect. What's the point of fighting in a desperate situation? "

The one who fought was a big Shura with a height of more than two feet.

his appearance is very similar to human, but his forehead is more like a pattern of Wutong foliage.

At the same time, he sent out a bunch of cotton wadded white light from the palm of his hand, and quickly wound it to his opponent, and at the same time, he issued a voice of persuasion: "as long as you turn to us, and make sure that all the treasures of your sect were given away, and the corpses of those strong people who have been sitting down will be taken out. I, Wutong, you will not die. "

"In my dream, even if I were broken to pieces, I would never give the bodies of my fellow brothers to your brutes

The old man in the opposite face was red and angry.

From their few conversations, we can see that the old man is actually a survivor of this sect. Moreover, he possessed all the treasures of the sect.

, the opposite side of Wutong, perhaps not too much care about other treasures in the faction, such as martial arts, Dao and so on.

However, there is one thing in this sect that he covets, that is, the body of the dead strong!

At the beginning, those powerful sects knew that they were invincible, but their bodies became the nourishment of the great Shura in order to prevent their own death. Therefore, they chose to seal themselves and hide the body in the "space crack".

If there is no accurate positioning in this space, it is difficult to find even those who have reached the peak of the imperial holy land.

The red faced old man obviously grasped the location of the space crack, but he had a cold temper and was unwilling to explain even though he was dead.

"Then you die!"

Wutong Da Xi Luo is irritated by it, the lines in the eyebrows are rapidly expanding and shrinking, and thousands of arrays have been transformed in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, a leaf composed of countless lines rose from the sky and shot at the red faced old man opposite.

When the leaves pass by, the void is like solidified grease, which is cut into a clear crack. The crack continued to expand and spread rapidly.

"I'll fight with you!"

The red faced old man roared in despair.

With his palms up, his whole body's energy was fully covered, and he clapped it hard in front of him.

Soon, a white gold light burst out from between his palms, like a tsunami, surging tide.

"Boom!"

Countless gas explosions sounded, as if tens of thousands of tons of nuclear bombs exploded, and large mushroom clouds rose into the sky, rendering the sky a misty color.

Centered on the fight between the two, a strong gas explosion rushed away.

The red faced old man couldn't resist it at first. He just insisted on it for less than a moment. His whole body was like a broken purple kite and flew into the air, and a big mouthful of blood couldn't help gushing out.

looked at the Indus tree again, and though he had stepped back several times, he felt that he had not been seriously injured, and his energy was still surging.

At this time, the seriously injured red haired old man saw Yang lie.

His eyes flashed with joy: "three of you are the same. I'm the elder of longyuexuan. I'm in charge of the inheritance of the internal skill of the sect. But I'm not good at cultivation and can't revenge for the sect! However, I can't cut off the sectarian inheritance! "

"Please take our family inheritance and leave here! If you have a chance in the future, please find the right place for our sect and continue the inheritance!

While saying, he struggled to fly to Yang lie's direction.

At the same time, in his hands, there is a silver flash. There is a hidden hatred of endless martial arts and runes flying, obviously, this is what he said of inheritance.

Yang lie was also shocked and showed a firm look.

He quickly met the old man, and at the same time, he yelled: "although you can rest assured, there is a certain breath of Yang, which will not make longyuexuan cut off the inheritance."

Whew! Whew!

At the same time, the two people resist the whole body's energy and rush to each other without hesitation. In a flash, it is thousands of feet.

Seeing that they were about to meet, the red haired old man couldn't help showing a look of ridicule in the bottom of his eyes.

In contrast, Yang lie is still gentle and pure, just like a novice.

Thousand feet, hundred feet, ten feet --

the two sides are close at hand, and they are about to meet in a flash. The old man with red hair has swept away all his disguises and his face appears extremely fierce.

"Boom

The red haired old man's face was replaced by a look of astonishment and fear before it could be dispersed.

He looked dead at his chest——There, a palm with the power of Wanjun, heavily patted on his chest.

The fierce force traversed him, and in an instant he twisted all his internal organs into pieces. At the same time, even his soul, energy, was broken by the earthquake.

"Poof."

The old man with red hair fell down on the spot without a sound.

His strength was inferior to Yang lie. What's more, he didn't steal the chicken just now. He didn't succeed. Instead, he was hit by Yang lie heavily in the face. Naturally, he was more unbearable.

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