Martial Peak

The last time the Imperial Court was opened, because of the restrictions of the Imperial Jade, the number of military personnel entering the interior is also limited. However, this time, there is no danger in the Emperor Mountain. Anyone can go deep, so anyone who gets the news, Basically come.

And surrounded by the ancient ancestral ruins, it is far more than the big forces.

Many small family members of the small Zongmen are also here, in the hope of being able to drink some soup behind those strong. However, they did not dare to rely too close, for fear of recruiting any murder, after all, they are not qualified to be equal to those in the sect.

At this moment, at least hundreds of different mirrors from different forces are invading the front of the guardian sect. The secrets of various secrets and secret treasures are intertwined, the colorful light flashes, and the air is from time to time. The ground fell and fell a layer of shackles, but the guardian squad in front of the ancient Zongmen site was extremely strong. Even if these people attacked for a dozen or twenty days, they would still block in front of everyone and prevent anyone from going deep into it.

However, the dark stars are not without gains. After such a long period of time, the front of the mountain guards has been crumbling, and it will take a long time to break.

Most people are desperately attacking the formation. There are also some strong players who form a team. They are rushing back and forth to hear the news and rush to the place. The strongest of these teams are composed of different sects of the martial arts, in order to guarantee their own Zongmen’s interests and gains, of course, they will not allow them to fish for irrelevant people before the big squad is broken. After all, they have spent so much time and energy to break the battle.

But there are rebels, killing innocents!

There are already many uninformed people who have died in the hands of these people, the lessons of the past, the teachers of the aftermath, and the warriors who heard the news and rushed to the place, after seeing the bodies of those people, they all stopped at the periphery and did not dare to rush.

Although the ruins of the ancient Zongmen are tempting, they must have a life to explore.

Those who are not born are not high. The warriors who are not strong can only be far away ten miles away, looking at the front with their eyes, saying that it is impossible to envy it, they also want to participate in it, but unfortunately their own status of the sect is not good, their own strength is not enough, it is It is not that qualification.

"Hey. The entire secluded star has a head and face of the sacred door almost all present. This is really a great event." In the crowd of the crowd, a bald head shook his head and said, although he was admired, but anyone heard his tone slightly .

"I have never seen an idiot in the market!" Hearing his words, another Ma, who stood not far from him, snorted. "Do you think that my dark star has only such a master? The big forces that come here are only a little and a half, and the news has not been fully spread. Otherwise, the strong will only be more."

"You old guy, deliberately looking for you, right? How do you say, how do you say, shut your ass?" The bald man was not blocked because he was intercepted. Now he just wants to be refuted. . Suddenly angry.

The old man in the linen only gave him a faint look, and his face was sarcasm, and he did not mean to bicker.

Who knows that this contemptuous look makes the bald man angry and sullen, and when he wants to rush to the old man, he suddenly has a flower, and a young man appears in front of him.

The young man was stalwart and dressed in a light blue dress. It looks so versatile.

The bald man stunned and stared at his back with a slight fascination. His eyes flashed in doubt. He vaguely felt that this person was familiar, but he could not remember where he had seen it for a while.

"So many people?" The young man looked forward and immediately sighed with a surprise.

The bald headed the mouth and said: "Of course there are more people. They are all counting on being able to go in and find something good. Where is the friend?"

The young man heard the question and smiled back and said: "It’s not long before I heard the news from outside. Well. Take a step first."

As he said, he flew up and rushed straight to the other side.

"Little friends stayed!" Before the change of the old man with the bald head, the face of the old man changed his face, and quickly stopped blocking, but the call was already late, the other party was far away from the hundred feet, and the speed was so astounding.

"This kid is finished!" The old man in Ma Yi shook his head slightly, and his face was a pity. He saw that the young man was young and he was not weak, but now he dares to go to the front of the mountain, he must be Kill the spot.

"Not necessarily, he may be able to pass." The bald man was bright, and finally remembered where he had seen the young man.

The last time someone had troubled Tianyuncheng. At that time, the bald man was purchasing goods in Tianyun City. He once saw this person once. Later, he realized that this young man was actually Yang Kai, the owner of Longxue Mountain. After the troubled Tianyun City, nothing happened. Instead, it is still free.

Nowadays, people are already the lords of Ling Xiaozong, and they are the characters in the mainstream sands!

"What do you mean?" The old man in Ma Yi looked suspiciously at the bald head. "Before some people wanted to go there to fish in the water, but every one who dared to do it was dead. The body was still there to kill the chicken and the monkey. You rely on it. What do you think he can pass safely?"

"Hey, you look good, if he can pass, old guy, you have to apologize to Laozi." The bald man has a sigh of color.

"If he was killed?" The old man of Mai clothing looked at him.

"I have to kneel down and lick your shoes!" The bald head shouted.

In a word, everyone in the vicinity looked at him with a look of fun, and even the old man of Ma Yi was stunned.

This bet is really amazing! As the saying goes, the skin of a person's face tree is really lost. This is more serious than killing him. Is the other party so confident?

"Well, the old man took your bet." The old man of Mai is also a decisive person. He just agreed to it when he was slightly indulged. He does not believe that in this situation, the big forces that are attacking the formation will speak so well. Put a young man into it.

For a time, all the warriors around the eyes looked at Yang Kai, wondering if he could safely pass through the team that was formed by the combination of the major powerhouses.

Yang Kai also quickly found out that it was wrong.

Although he contacted Qian Tong through the communication compass, he knew the general situation here, but he did not expect it to be such a situation.

It wasn’t long before he arrived. He hadn’t arrived at the front of the Hushan array. He was flying a group of seven or eight teams consisting of strong mirrors. These people were served differently, obviously from different forces.

Yang Kai can recognize three.

War Tianmeng, Lei Taizong. Floating Temple!

War Heaven League and Lei Taizong do not have to say that they are the two giants on the dark star. The strength of the floating temple is not to be insulted. It is equivalent to the status of Shadowmoon Hall and Liulimen. It is a frontline force on the dark stars.

While several other people, Yang Kai, can't see the origin, but each one is the strongest of the two or three layers of mirrors.

These people are far away from the Baizhang, and stand volley. Indifferently watching Yang Kai, one of the old men wearing gray robes walked out of the team, without saying a word, rushing Yang to open a finger, with the movement of that finger, a long sword appeared. With a slight tremor, the long sword turned into a fiery red light and rushed toward Yang Kai.

The speed is as fast as a meteor slipping.

Yang Kai's face changed, feeling the murderousness in the opponent's move, and immediately presented a purple shield, protecting the front.

boom……

The swordsman and the purple shield collided, and the violent energy swept through. The flaming light will completely wrap Yang, and he will never see him again.

The old man in the gray robe sneered, and reached out and hooked it. The fiery swordman immediately flew back to him, and turned it into a long sword. He held it in his hand and watched the direction of Yang Kai indifferently.

He thought that Yang Kai would die undoubtedly. After all, under his perception, Yang Kai was nothing but a warrior who returned to the virtual world. It is impossible to resist his blow.

But soon, he frowned and snorted.

Over there, the light dissipated, and Yang Kai’s figure was revealed again. The purple shield was protected in front and did not suffer a slight injury. But his face is very cold.

Anyone who just came over will be attacked by a stranger, and with a killing attack, the mood will not be too good.

"What do you mean?" Yang opened coldly at the old man in gray.

"What do you mean?" The gray-coated old man snorted. "The smugglers kill innocent, what do you mean by that?"

Yang opened his brows and glanced at the incomplete corpses on the bottom. Some of them faintly understood the situation.

And the gray-clothed old man had a bad face after a hit, and when he was about to prove his strength, there was a low drink behind him: "Wait!"

When I heard the sound, the gray-haired old man did not shoot again. Instead, he turned and looked at a white-haired old man with a smile on his face. "What is the advice of Liang Xiong?"

The other party did not answer, but looked at Yang Kai with great interest, and there was a strange smile on the face. Lang said: "Dare to ask the little brother, but the leader of Ling Xiaozong, Yang Kai?"

Yang Kai looked up at him and said: "Yes, I am Yang Kai."

"What, this person is the lord of the Emperor Ling Xiao?" The old man who had attacked Yang Kai before the face changed his face and exclaimed.

For a time, my heart regretted not falling.

Regardless of Yang Kai’s own cultivation, the Ling Xiaozong, who is now in control, is not tolerable by anyone. It’s not that the Zhenzong’s treasure is a king-class warship. The old man’s scalp is numb.

It is rumored that he killed the mirror when he was in the third layer of the Holy King. Now he has also returned to the virtual mirror. I am afraid that the strength will not be inferior to any one.

I am only a two-tiered world. If I really want to be with him, I will lose my hand and be killed.

The old man in the gray coat is naturally frightened, and the cold wind is behind, and the elders are fortunate to stop the time, otherwise they may cast a big mistake.

What's more, the resources that Ling Yizong has mastered now make many Zongmen on the Dark Star want to make good choices with them. Unfortunately, there is no way to contact Ling Xiaozong.

The sect of the gray-haired old man also has this plan, but this time he will kill him at the meeting, and he will not know whether others will blame.

Thinking of this, the old man in the gray coat is uneasy in the heart.