swallow dragon

The wind howled, and the setting sun was like blood.

Large sticky blood-red clouds pressed low in the air, and the violent wind and sand flew in the wind. When passing through the endless mountains, they whimpered loudly, giving people an invisible psychological pressure.

Looking around, it is a blood-red mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, and the color is scarlet like blood everywhere. It is thick and colorful, and it is outrageous.

In the middle of the mountains, there is a huge gathering place of tribes. Every one of them has a vigorous breath, five big and three thick men, carrying a giant ax that is more than one foot high, strolling and wandering in the valley.

On an inconspicuous mountain peak in the distance, dozens of figures stood facing the wind, their gazes falling into the valley.

"Yaoyueye, the suzerain of the Demon Blood Demon Sect, can be considered number one among Broken Realm masters. Mr. Huang sneaked into the Demon Blood Demon School single-handedly, nothing will happen, right?"

The one who spoke was a tall girl with a sad look on her face.

"Junior Sister, don't worry, Mr. Huang has always been elusive, and a mere demon and blood demon sect can't pose the slightest threat to him, so you can rest assured."

A tall and handsome young man stood beside the girl with his hands behind his back, and looked at the girl with a flattering smile from time to time, "Besides, Mr. Huang is a master of swordsmanship who integrated the 'Qingtian Sword Formation' into his body. With his strength, taking the head of an admiral among millions of heroes can be said to be as easy as pie!"

The young man said, looking at a castle in the valley, with a ferocious smile on his face.

"I hope so."

The girl sighed lightly.

If Lin Yi was present, he would have judged the girl's identity immediately. This beautiful girl is none other than Mai Wen from the Ancient Tomb Sword Sect!

"That's right, Junior Sister."

Suddenly, the young man seemed to remember something, and asked in a low voice: "How powerful is the Eternal Tribulation Body that we are going to meet this time?"

Xiao Maiwen was startled when he heard the sound, pondered for a while, and then raised his head, "I don't know too well, I only know that although he is only a great saint of the human race, his strength is unfathomable, and I am no match for him at all."

"Aren't you his opponent?"

Hearing the sound, the young man was slightly startled, but then his nostrils twitched, and he snorted coldly, "Hmph, this Eternal Tribulation Physique just got shit luck, and by chance, it got the ancient Immortal Evil Emperor. A part of the law inheritance can tear the void with every gesture and escape into the cracks in space. Other than that, it is just a waste."

"Brother, this statement is wrong."

Mai Wenzhi shook his head slightly, and said solemnly: "At the beginning, I saw him shoot and kill a veteran holy king master with one arrow. Although the holy king master was dying, this method must not be underestimated. What's more, he climbed to the ninth floor of Chengxiantai in the realm of Shenyuan, and won the recognition of Chengxiantai. This kind of feat is unprecedented in the good fortune fairyland! Don't underestimate him!"

"Hey, if it weren't for our Ancient Tomb Sword Sect's being too low-key, and our disciples lived in seclusion all year round, concentrating on studying swordsmanship and formation, how could such a third-rate thing become famous all over the world?"

"When I see the Eternal Tribulation Body, I will definitely let him know what it means to have someone beyond the human world!"

As he said that, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp light burst out of his eyes.

"Brother, don't mess around. This Eternal Tribulation Body is a good friend of mine. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be able to get the Autumn Water and Jade Moon Sword. When the Eternal Tribulation Body comes, you have to be more polite no matter what. , don’t embarrass our Ancient Tomb Sword Sect.”

Mai Wenliu frowned slightly, and looked at the young man with some concern.

"Isn't it just a sword of autumn water and blue moon? What's so great about it? When I auction off the divine thunder talisman in my hand, I will definitely buy you a holy king weapon of better quality!"

The young man turned his head away in disdain, and snorted coldly.

As Maiwen's senior brother, Shen Haojie has long been interested in Maiwen, and Maiwen has already felt this.However, Xiao Maiwen has always been lukewarm towards Shen Haojie, and the relationship between the two has barely maintained the friendship between brothers and sisters, and they have not been able to make further progress.

Since the last time Xiaomaiwen went out to experience privately, Xiaomaiwen has often chanted the name of the Eternal Tribulation Body, full of curiosity about the outside world and people outside.

This made Shen Haojie very depressed, especially when he knew that Lin Yi had presented the 'Autumn Water and Jade Moon Sword' of the holy king's level as a gift, he hated Lin Yi even more.

This time, the suzerain of the Ancient Tomb Sword Sect sent the elder 'Huang Shisan' to meet Lin Yi with Mai Wen, in order to find out the details of Lin Yi and find Mo Qilin's whereabouts along the way.

Knowing about this, Shen Haojie naturally would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He also asked the suzerain to come out to experience some experience. At the same time, he also wanted to see what happened to Lin Yi, who is so powerful and makes Mai Wen's soul haunt him. What does it look like.

The strong wind howled, rolled up large swaths of wind and sand, and swept across the mountainside with a howl. On the top of the mountain, the wheat grass bowed its head and said nothing.A pair of small hands tugged at the corners of his clothes, not knowing what he was thinking.

suddenly……

"woo woo woo woo……"

In the valley, there was a sound of shrill and panicked police conch, and the originally peaceful tribe was thrown into chaos.

"There is an enemy attack!"

"Come on, it's not good, the suzerain was killed..."

"Something has happened, a catastrophe is imminent for our Demon Blood Demon Sect..."

A shrill scream went straight into the sky, causing the sky to shake and the rocks to roll down.

"Hey, that's great!"

"Judging from the shouts, it seems that Mr. Huang has succeeded!"

Shen Haojie's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"I don't know what happened to Mr. Huang?"

Mai Wen and the dozens of monks wearing uniform uniforms behind him were looking forward to it.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a figure came across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it fell from the sky and landed on the mountain peak.

"Old Huang."

"Old Huang."

A group of monks, including Mai Wen and Shen Haojie, rushed forward one after another, staring at Huang Lao with concern.

This is a stooped, skinny old man, wearing a yellow robe, with a wrinkled face, and his muddy eyes are slightly narrowed. At first glance, he thought he was a secular old man. The occasional flashes of light in his eyes are not to be underestimated.

"Old Huang, did you succeed?"

Shen Haojie saw a bloody head in the old man's hand at a glance, and his face was filled with excitement.

"Hehe, this Yaoyueye once competed with me 600 years ago. He was lucky enough to win me a move, so he performed a forbidden technique and forcibly robbed me of my 500-year lifespan, which was refined into life beads. Own."

"Presumably he never expected that I, a useless person, would one day be able to make a comeback, integrate the 'Qingtian Sword Formation' into my body, and become a generation of swordsmanship masters!"

Huang Lao raised his head slightly, with a proud look on his face.

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