"Did you hear it? There is wind on the other side."

"Noisy! Go to death!" Pan Geng's eyes widened, and the turbid air attached to the giant axe like a locust, slashing heavily towards Xiao Wuji.

Xiao Wuji reached out and took it, and the flying sword returned to his hand.

boom!

But he did not use the flying sword to block it. The free dust in the void naturally condensed and turned into countless transparent small swords, blocking the turbid air.

Pan Geng attacked with all his strength, Zhuge Mingqing's Tianji Pavilion could be broken, but it was blocked by countless small swords. If you look closely, those small swords continued to disappear under the impact of the turbid air, but more small swords rushed up from behind to fill it.

Xiao Wuji just made a sword-holding action.

Pan Geng obviously couldn't accept it in his heart, and he couldn't understand this phenomenon. Since he opened up the world, those who could reach Xiao Wuji's realm would not count more than five fingers. Not to mention him, he might not be able to get his head and sickle.

This realm is the third level of sword art - sword intent Tongwei.

Gu Qingyun is so qualified that the only person in the real world who survived the 49th century and never died, but he was unable to break through the shackles of the sword realm and always stayed at the upper level of the second level.

Pan Geng's strength was indeed extremely strong. In such a strong state, the turbid air still tore the small sword apart; although it was just the periphery and failed to hurt Xiao Wuji, it also caused a horrific movement.

In just a blink of an eye, a bottomless circular earth pit appeared around Xiao Wuji.

"Terrently!" Pan Geng let out a low roar, his body and mind were like an erupting volcano. The more furious he was, the more powerful the power he was, the more concentrated and heavy the turbid air was.

Xiao Wuji looked plain and turned his wrist gently.

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

A person with a deer-headed and rat suddenly appeared in the land under Pan Geng's body. He grabbed Pan Geng's legs and dragged it down from the air.

Xiao Wuji's wrist immediately stopped.

Pan Geng didn't care about why this man had so much strength, so he twisted his axe and slashed over: "Chen Cang, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

"Stop!" The deer-headed rat-headed man retracted his head back to the ground, but his hands clamped Pan Geng's legs.

His voice was quick and anxious: "You misunderstood. It was Fengshuo who sent me to save you!"

"roll!"

"You listen to me first. If you can't catch Xiao Wuji's sword, you will definitely die..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Cang suddenly saw Xiao Wuji's wrist moving again from the corner of his eyes. In a panic, regardless of Pan Geng's feelings, he dragged him into the soil and fled to the distance through the soil.

After being dragged into the ground, Pan Geng woke up instantly. He knew that Chen Cang was right. He could not take over Xiao Wuji's sword. Although Xiao Wuji had only the strength of the last sword, he would die before.

"You went to inform Fengyin?" he said coldly, "I won't accept your affection!"

"Uncle Pan Geng," Chen Cang said without looking back, "I'm calling you uncle. Can you not care so much at this time? It's so unlucky. I just saw the traces of the Demon Emperor and reported it to Fengshuai. I didn't expect to cause a lot of trouble..."

"I didn't ask you to save me!" Pan Geng glared at him, "Even if he was dead, he would only have the power of the last blow. If I die, can he escape?"

"Uncle, wake up!" Chen Cang said pleaded, "This is behind enemy lines. The marshal cannot take care of it and can only let us fend for ourselves. The reinforcements from the alliance will arrive soon. Do you still want to kill Xiao Wuji? Fengshang's body is not here, and we won't have to leave if we are a little later!"

"Do you think the marshal really expects us to capture Heyipo and Lianyun Grotto?" He cursed again with anger, "That kid's target is the entrance, the Gravel Mountain and the Juelong Valley. Attacking this place is just a fool. To put it bluntly, we are all abandoned sons. He thought the ghost general could not die, but you and I know that the ghost general also has weaknesses... Who is Xiao Wuji? That is the next sword master in Jianzhai. If you dare to touch him and provoke the old ghost Feixian, the Holy Lord will not be able to protect you!"

"The Holy Lord is afraid of Feixian, and will siege the true world?" Pan Geng seemed to be insulted, with a equator blushing, "Then Luoshizi Feixian is really so powerful. He has already taken action. Will he wait for us to massacre his disciples?"

Chen Cang didn't expect that he was so panicked that he said what he didn't like the most. Of course, he didn't know what Feixian was like, but he was unwilling to take back the words he said, "Fexian was a man from the ancient times. The rise of the Holy Lord was only a dozen Dharma kalpas. He had lived for so long, but he hadn't seen it before? Perhaps in his eyes, Jiao Yu invasion was just a wine made by a child, and he didn't care about it at all!"

He would never have imagined that his random lies coincided with Su Fu's ideas.

On the ground, Xiao Wuji's brow frowned slightly. Just as he was about to move, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Sir, wait," Zhao Yun from behind said loudly, "Let me do it!"

While he was talking, he had already chased after him. Although Chen Cang's earth escape was magical, he could not run fast with him.

Zhao Yun passed the two of them and stretched out his hand and then three white elephants fell from the sky, trampled heavily on both front legs, and a crack was cracked on the earth. The three white elephants turned into three powerful men of Kong Wu, and joined forces to grab the crack and lift it upwards.

Rumble!

The earth was actually lifted off by the three of them, revealing Chen Cang and Pan Geng hiding in it.

These three white elephants are all the underworld guards conquered by Zhao Yun in the Battle of the Demon God Palace. In the entire system of the underworld, the three white elephants are very important pillars and are the key to whether he can break through to the Earth Immortal.

The underworld is not as picky as the soul refining banner; instead, it is very particular and must be helpful to the structure of the underworld. For example, Zhao Tiandao. Lu You, who is in the same body, was considered worthless by Zhao Yun.

The two were arguing. Faced with this change, Chen Cang was shocked. Without saying a word, he abandoned Pan Geng and drilled into the soil layer next to him. In the blink of an eye, he lost his trace and ran faster than a mouse.

Pan Geng was stunned for a moment, then he held the giant axe tightly, shouted loudly, intending to fight for his life.

Xiao Wuji's eyes suddenly turned away from him and threw themselves into the Baoyu Demon Palace hundreds of feet away. He saw hundreds of people rushing into the Baoyu Demon Palace again and blocking Su Fu's retreat; he saw the momentum rising from Yi Tianxing and Liu An, like a monster with fangs and claws, not inferior to Pan Geng at all.

His sword finally slashed out.

A sword light flew past Pan Geng's side and headed towards Baoyu Demon Palace.

Pan Geng showed ecstasy on his face: "You are dead!"

The giant axe danced wildly, accompanied by the turbid air, and slashed heavily on Xiao Wuji's chest.

laugh!

Bright red blood splashed like flowers. The strong wind followed, and the white hair floated backwards, but Xiao Wuji had a faint smile on his face.

"Mr.!" Zhao Yun's heart was shocked. He was dozens of feet apart and could not be rescued.

"Haha, your human friendship is useless in my opinion, and will eventually kill you all!"

Pan Geng laughed wildly and pulled out the giant axe, intending to strike again and kill Xiao Wuji on the spot.

"You thief dare!" At this moment, a sword light suddenly descended from the distance, and the crisp sound of "ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding tang, wrapped around Pan Geng.

When Pan Geng saw that Xiao Wuji had fallen, he thought about it, avoided the chain, withdrew the giant axe, and fled to the distance.

...

Baoyu Demon Palace.

Hundreds of people who were broken through the "former" turned around with ugly expressions and blocked the entrance of the Baoyu Demon Palace. The weakest of them were the real people of Changsheng, and they all had special expertise in some aspects, so that they could be taken to the Demon Palace by Fengyin.

However, Su Fu used the "Xuanyan Star Number" to slap them in the face. Hundreds of people were unable to stop him, and his face was thrown away. Each of them could "live" until now because of Fengyin, and Fengyin is their supreme master.

They were most reluctant to be embarrassed in front of her because Fengyin was moody and could receive rewards for any slave when she was happy; when she was unhappy, Yi Tianxing and Liu An, the strongest under her command, would be taken out by her. If she had the idea of ​​"these people are useless", it would be a big deal.

On the way to approach Su Fu, a substantial murderous intent rose up on Yi Tianxing's body, and the air was filled with a bloody smell, gradually dyeing his vision red.

The blood-red murderous intent was twisted and turned into a pale skeleton on Yi Tianxing's head. It was obviously a blood-red murderous intent, but it formed a pale white skeleton. The skeleton let out a miserable wail, and its eyes were empty, but it gave people the illusion that it was staring at you.

Liu An stretched out a dry hand from his gray robe, and a black tornado rose from his palm.

The two of them blocked all the routes Su Fu was moving forward, but they were afraid that even a goshawk could not pass.

Shangxiao Palace is a very wonderful existence. When facing the attacks from front to back, Su Fu could not feel any fear. Because several methods of breakthrough appeared in his mind in an instant, two of which were very likely to survive after the breakthrough. This was the method he calculated by integrating all the treasures, magical powers, magical powers, etc. he possessed.

What lays before his eyes are countless exciting roads, and he is excited about the upcoming choices.

The extraordinary excitement made him smile with an aggressive look, and he completely changed his other person.

Fengyin was attracted by this evil change of his; and was deeply fascinated by it.

At this moment, a sword light passed through the crowd and rushed into the Baoyu Demon Palace.

Yi Tianxing and Liu An looked up, but saw that the sword light actually hit Su Fu who was motionless.

"Is it a wrong?" Everyone thought at the same time.

Su Fu was also stunned for a moment, but he found that the sword light did not hurt him.

It seemed that something flowed into my heart bit by bit.

"There is wind on the other side?" Su Fu's eyes were first confused, and gradually turned into smiles.

The corner of his mouth raised upwards: "Did you hear it? There is wind on the other side."

Fengyin's beautiful eyes were almost melting, and the strange blush made her pretty face so pink that it was about to drip out of water. She rubbed her legs, as if she was at a critical point.

Whoosh!

The next moment, accompanied by a strange sound of breaking through the air, Su Fu disappeared and appeared again.

Manzhu Shahua nailed Fengyin to the purple gold throne, and purple-black blood flowed out of her chest.

"Ah!" Fengyin let out a loud scream, her pupils turned upward, as if they were extremely painful, and it seemed not. Finally, she closed her beautiful eyes tightly.

"One day, I will nail your body to the throne." Su Fu smiled evilly.

Feng Yin's whole body fell down, opened her already awake eyes, and stared at the scene reflected in Su Fu's eyes: "It's so beautiful..."

She stretched out her jade hand and stroked Su Fu's face infatuation: "I'm waiting for you."

Liu An and Yi Tianxing looked at each other and shrugged helplessly.

Then, Fengyin turned into ashes, and along with everyone in the Baoyu Demon Palace and the Demon Palace, they also dissipated, like a dream bubble.

But Wu Ding saw that the Baoyu Demon Palace had turned into ashes, and saw that the reinforcements from the alliance had arrived, so he dared not stay there. He didn't even care about hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers, so he screamed and fled.

bite!

bite!

With two consecutive sounds of pleasant swords in his ears, Wu Ding was determined to escape, relying on the body of a ghost general, and ignored it.
To be continued...