"Stop!" He sang and shouted.

It's deserted around. It's only a 20 minute drive from duanlong mountain. If it's not difficult to walk, this time can be shortened.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xiaofeng, who was driving, turned and asked.

Gao Song didn't speak, but opened the door and got out of the car.

Then, he said to the car, "go first, go to duanlong mountain and give it to me."

"Someone?" Wang Xiaofeng's face changed.

Gao Ge was too lazy to talk to him.

Did you find out?

"Lord... Let's go together?" Wang Xiaofeng asked weakly.

"Don't ink. Time is important. I'll catch up in a flying boat later." Now Gao Song's mind is completely focused on the Xingchen sect. He doesn't want to delay too much time at all, but he also knows in his heart that if he doesn't get rid of the tail here, I'm afraid these people will form a defense point to make those who want to help suffer. At least the people in the Dragon Pavilion haven't arrived yet.

"OK..." Wang Xiaofeng naturally believed in the strength of singing, so he didn't say anything more. When he stepped on the accelerator, he left with Wang Fu and Shao Shuai, and said, "flying boat, yes, our patriarch has a flying boat, so why not before?"

"Flying a boat needs to consume the aura in your body. Fly all the way back here from my Shao family? Do you have a bubble in your mind? When the aura is exhausted, let you be the main force?"

Wang Xiaofeng shook his head: "I mean, why didn't he use it when we avoided the ice scorpions in the Shao forbidden area?"

Shao Shuai: "

Then, he bit his teeth and said fiercely, "I want to know now..."

So, the three people fell into autism

When the car drove away, singing was relieved.

At least, Wang Xiaofeng and Shaoshuai will not be stopped.

This is good news.

Not long ago, the rustle of trees came from all directions of him.

"It's really calm enough." He sang a cold hum.

Soon, twenty or thirty people rushed up, including five masters, a great master and an ancient martial arts realm.

This lineup is already a luxury lineup.

"You really think highly of me!" Gao Ge chuckled and looked at the immortal in the ancient martial realm. Shao Shuai had found out the photos of the other party for him to see. It was Hong choujin of the Hong family, and the great master was another elder of Dafeng sect. Shao Shuai said his name to himself, but was forgotten. He vaguely remembered that the other party seemed to be Cheng.

Hong choujin is narrowing his eyes and looking at the song. His eyes are not big. Once narrowed, his eyes become two cracks.

This makes singing very uncomfortable.

As if he had been despised.

Although he has entered the ancient martial arts realm, this is the first time he has dealt with the immortal in the ancient martial arts realm.

Although the giant sword repair he met in Shao's forbidden area has the strength of ancient martial arts, after all, his mind is not flexible enough. He is more like a manipulated robot. Moreover, at that time, he didn't sing alone to solve each other, and Wang Fu and Wang Xiaofeng had Shaoshuai's strength.

Now, I have to deal with not only an ancient martial arts immortal, but also a great master.

As for the rest, including those masters.

To be honest, I didn't pay much attention to singing.

"Lord Gaozong, I've heard a lot about your name. Please give me more advice when I meet you for the first time!" Hong choujin arched his hand and said with a high song. At the same time, he was secretly proud. He felt that he was really understating to the extreme, and the Qi machine of the immortal in the ancient martial arts realm released inadvertently must have brought great pressure to the other party. Maybe the other party is nervous and doesn't know what to say now.

"Since you've heard so much about me, why don't you kowtow to me first?" Asked the singer.

The smile on Hong Chou Chin's face suddenly converged, replaced by a cold look.

"Lord Gaozong really has sharp teeth and sharp mouth. I've heard of it before. Now when I see it, what they said to me is really appropriate!" Hong Chou Jin said coldly.

Gao Ge didn't speak. He took out the flying star sword in his hand.

Now, Xingchen sect is still under siege.

Similar to the opening ceremony before, there is a spirit of six sects besieging Guangming summit.

But now the opponent is much stronger than at the opening ceremony, including Hong family, who can rank the top five in Dongtianfudi.

It's impossible not to have a headache.

However, the pressure resistance of singing is very good, or his thinking is relatively simple.

No matter what his opponent is, as long as he meets it, he will kill it with a sword.

Can you fight

You have to fight to know.

It is precisely because of this spirit that we can promote singing to forge ahead on the road of cultivating immortals and feel the magnificent charm of the Jianghu in the world of cultivating immortals.

"You, an ancient martial arts immortal, need to bring so many people to deal with me. It's too mean, isn't it?" Song coughed and said slowly.

Hong choujin's face also changed a little, as if he was a little ashamed and angry.

In fact, that's what he said originally.

But at the thought of singing, what if it is really an immortal in the ancient martial arts realm?

So it's better to be careful, and the wind is horizontal. LV Chen and they all feel that they still have to prepare with both hands.

Even though they have determined that Gaoge is only a great master and an immortal, and it is impossible to have the cultivation achievements of ancient martial arts, they must be careful now. Perhaps the strength of Xingchen sect is nothing in their eyes, but lions fight rabbits with all their strength. If they choose to be careless at a critical moment, they are likely to capsize in the gutter. Such things often happen in the immortal cultivation world and the blessed land of the cave.

Hong choujin's psychological quality looked pretty good at the moment. At first, he was a little unhappy, but he soon adjusted his state of mind.

He remembered what LV Chen had said before:

My task is to intercept and sing.

As long as you kill the song, does the process matter?

"You are the thief who killed the people of our sect and elder sun?" Elder Cheng shouted loudly.

"Yes, he died miserably. You have a good relationship?"

"He and I are brothers and sisters!" Elder Cheng's eyes and canthus want to crack the road, and his murderous Qi is more prosperous.

"That's a pity. I broke your hands and feet. Tut Tut, you'll have to be fed in the future?"

"You..." although Cheng Changlao already has the cultivation of a great master, his psychological quality is still too poor. He doesn't even want to deliberately annoy the other party. He just said a few words casually to get addicted, but it has aroused the other party's great anger. If Hong Chou Jin hadn't been pressed, he might have rushed up now.

"Unfortunately, your strength is still too weak. Otherwise, maybe you can really stop me." Singing and whispering, the long sword in his hand immediately fell, and the sword spirit was magnificent.

Even Hong choujin's face changed suddenly.

"This... What a powerful sword spirit!"

An expert knows if he has it.

Hong choujin was originally an immortal in the ancient martial arts realm. Now he can naturally judge the strength of each other.

LV Chen still made a mistake.

The other party is an ancient martial arts immortal!