The sword of fighting is broken

What I saw in front of me was no longer an oasis, but a huge mountain range suddenly rising in the desert. As I got closer and closer to this mountain range, I saw a main peak rising from the ground and reaching into the clouds.

What a towering and gigantic mountain, Yitian estimates that its height is no less than Mount Everest, but it is more abrupt and precipitous than Mount Everest. From a distance, this mountain is like a sharp sword piercing the clouds.

The scorching heat of the desert is gradually receding as it gets closer to the mountain range. Within ten miles of the mountain range, Yitian finds that he no longer feels the heat at all, and is replaced by a long-lost coolness.

At this time, more people came from all directions to hunt for treasures. Although most of these people were less than Dou Wang, Yitian still found that there were many Dou Huang and above, and even some Dou Zong.

Obviously, these people all knew their purpose, and they all rushed in one direction, which was where the main peak was.

Yitian still followed the two fighting emperors, it felt good to have someone lead the way, Yitian hung behind them in a leisurely manner.Smiling slightly, Yitian knew that the two fighting emperors had found that he was following them, but he was afraid of his own strength and dared not make any moves.

The place where the two Dou Huangs landed was actually at the foot of the main peak, and Yitian followed them down.

The place where it landed was a dense primeval forest. Looking over the past, you can see big trees that can't be hugged by several people standing up. Countless branches are intertwined with each other. The dense branches and leaves almost cover the sunlight. The ground looked a little dark.

Yitian's hand rested on a big tree, and these big trees didn't know how many years they had grown before they reached their current size.

Surrounded by patches of thorns and vines, there are also some unknown shade-loving plants, which completely cover the front view.

From all over the forest, there were crisp birdsongs and low cries of some unknown monsters. A primitive breath came out, and there was also some earthy smell, which made people feel the vicissitudes of life unconsciously.

At this time, Yitian has lost the traces of the two Douhuangs, and he senses the past with his soul power, but finds that this mountain seems to have a special energy, which prevents his soul power from penetrating.

In desperation, he could only carefully examine the surrounding environment to see if he could find any clues.

Yitian has such keen eyesight, within a short while, his eyes lit up, and he walked towards a certain direction, and pushed aside the vines and leaves blocking his vision, only to see a winding path leading to nowhere.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a small road, because the small road is less than half a meter wide, and there are some damaged branches and leaves scattered on the road.

This path was obviously developed by someone not long ago. It is probably the masterpiece of the two Dou Huangs. They must not be able to bear the thorns and vines all over the ground, so they directly blasted a path with their fighting spirit.

Sure enough, it was a waste of extravagance, and the majestic Dou Huang came here to open the way.However, the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade, which was cheaper for Yitian.

Now that there is a way, Yitian is no longer in a hurry to rush on the road. He takes out fine wine and the prepared barbecue rabbit legs from the space ring, drinks while eating meat, and enjoys the scenery of the virgin forest along the way.

At the very front of the path, two Dou Huangs were still driving.

"It's really annoying thorns, big brother, how long will it take for us to get there?" A fighting emperor swung his fighting spirit and knocked down the thorns blocking the way, and said.

"It won't be long. Judging from the signal sent by the Holy Son, it is estimated that we will arrive in half an hour!" Another Dou Huang replied.

"That's okay, I've had enough here, and I don't know how Shengzi and the others walked through this annoying thornbush." ​​The Douhuang complained, and then asked: "Brother, have you done anything these days?" A feeling of being followed?"

Another Dou Huang nodded and said: "I have already noticed that the opponent's strength is far stronger than the two of us, but fortunately, the opponent doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions, he just wants us to lead the way, that's why I pretended not to Know"

The Dou Huang also nodded and said: "I thought so too, that's why I didn't say anything to you. By the way, other big powers also sent many masters over this time."

"Of course, other sects are like us this time, sending their best disciples here one after another. The reputation is for experience, but these so-called best disciples are accompanied by many masters of the Douzong level. Escort them," the elder Dou Huang said, with a hint of contempt in his voice.

"Isn't that right, the suzerain and his old man drove us two brothers to cheer for the son, didn't the suzerain also say that, although the son's cultivation has progressed quite fast, and he has even caught up with us, but his combat experience is really great. Too few, if encountering a real life-and-death battle, I am afraid I will suffer a big loss." The young Dou Huang said slowly.

"It's a matter of course. These so-called outstanding disciples are nothing more than guys who came out of the ivory tower. They all seem to have extraordinary strength, but they are actually vulnerable, especially in the battle of life and death. I don't know how many layers of strength you have," the elder Dou Huang said disdainfully.

The young Dou Huang nodded approvingly, and then said: "Brother, why do I feel that you are jealous of them!"

The elder Dou Huang's face froze, and he stopped talking with a sullen face.

At this time, Yitian was still drinking fine wine, eating barbecue, and looking at the scenery along the way, so leisurely and elegant. With Xiaolu acting like this, he wondered if he would vomit three catties of blood.