Around a weathered stone, a team of four appeared.
"Why, someone!" These four people are obviously the ones who heard the voice before.
"You see, what's floating on that man is the light beam I saw before." The man who spoke with a big arm and a round waist didn't seem to be a good fault.
"Whether he is or not, just grab it and have a look." Behind him, a man with a face full of flesh walked out carelessly, with a bright machete on his shoulder.
"Be careful, there seems to be something wrong." In the line, a thin man frowned and said.
"Yes, big brother." After hearing this, the man took the big knife off his shoulder and walked around with it. The tip of the knife pulled out a spark on the ground.
"Hey, boy, what's in front of you? Show me." Hengrou man didn't come too far. He was still ten meters away from the light curtain and roared.
There was no sound. Han Xuan in the light screen didn't even blink his eyelids.
"Hey, Ge Laozi, don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" It seems that Yokohama is just a big fool. He only knows how to break the power by force. He raises his sword and rushes to the light screen.
"When" the sound of gold and iron fighting spread.
"Boom" horizontal meat man only feel an unbeatable force from the blade, the force along the arm, to where the body.
"Ah" screamed, and the fleshy man flew out and hit the huge fossil wind in the distance.
The three men's faces changed greatly, and one of them flashed to the place where the Yokohama fell.
It's just, it's just a corpse.
"Hiss" three people to take a breath.
"It's something with such great power." Before the hero, there is no half sad for the dead man, but after a glance, he turned his eyes to the light curtain in the distance.
"It's a good thing, but don't touch it first. Send a message to the zongmen." The first man also looked at the light curtain and said in a deep voice.
"Is" the big man nodded, took out a piece of yellow paper, read a few pithy words, yellow paper on the rise of fire, and finally left only black embers.
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In today's Tianxuan continent, the relationship between various forces is complex. Take the desolate Gobi as an example, there are hundreds of forces, the most of which is Lingyun sect.
Lingyunzong, it is said that the rise of lingyunzong is not long, and it has only ten thousand years of history. However, even if it has existed for ten thousand years, its position in the mainland is still not shaken by any sects. Even those sects that have existed for more than one hundred thousand years, if they want to deal with lingyunzong, they have to consider three.
It's thanks to the leader of Lingyun sect. Ten thousand years ago, a generation of Tianjiao wandered across the mainland. With an eye that didn't know the origin, they bravely broke out in the land of Xiuzhen, where the law of the jungle prevails.
Time passed slowly, in a twinkling of an eye, the sun has set the altar, the moon on the throne.
"Whoosh, whoosh"
The three escape lights are particularly attractive in the dark.
"Elder!" Waiting for the light to fall, the three people of the day welcomed the past.
"Eh" nodded, and the three Pulsatillae directly set their eyes on the golden light curtain in the distance“ Elder five, what do you think of this matter? " These three people, sometimes without a ripple, are all old monsters in their infancy.
"Well," the five elders pondered for a while and slowly moved their steps, but every step was very careful.
One step away from the light curtain, the five elders carefully stretched out their palms and landed on the light curtain.
"Hum" only listens to the sound of hum, and the hand pressed on the light curtain is bounced out. To say that the five elders are lucky, and they don't use their spiritual power on their palms, otherwise they won't just be bounced out of their palms.