When I came to the place where the sound of fighting came, it was a small place where no grass grew.

Nie Xin is now hiding in the grass. After a series of events, he learned to be ready to go and hide his body, and restrain his entire body's strength in it. In this way, he may "survive" in this trial. However, Nie Xin is not afraid of Ling Xuan, who is at the fifth level of the spiritual realm. After all, in addition to the unknown demon-suppressing map of his left arm, he also has two huge helps with the jade slip space and the demon's right arm. The others are even more Golden Red Gemini, and Mo Ru, who is gradually recovering and has reached the sixth level of the spiritual realm. So when his life is in danger, Mo Ru can also take action to save his life.

Nie Xin chuckled and jumped to a giant tree! Observing a piece of desolate land below!

This land is covered with gravel, but the land ten feet away is full of grass and trees. However, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the grass on the edge of the grass is already a little yellow, and one inch inside is the desolate stone!

The wind beside it is all breeze, and the wind is rising everywhere on the desolate land, which makes Nie Xin a little surprised.

Because she was now discovering Fu Meng's water-blue dress was being pulled violently by the strong wind, as if it was roaring in the air, and secretly brought a hint of solemnity!

"Sister Fu Meng, you should hand over the immortal fruit. We have seen it just now. This place where no grass grows is absorbed by the immortal fruit. Humph, and the immortal fruit tree is no longer there at this moment. Who would it be if you didn't take it away?"

A black-haired man walked up. He was actually not old, but his face was very old. Coupled with the hooked nose and cracked lips, he looked really sinister. With the little spring light exposed by the two small eyes, who knew what he was thinking in his heart. However, facing a beauties like Fu Meng, only a monk who has attained enlightenment can keep his Zen heart...

Nie Xin shook his head, and he could see at a glance that the man was the successor of Heimutang, and he must have ranked well in the sect, because his strength was about the eighth level of the human realm, and he was even two levels higher than himself! This made Nie Xin a little surprised and gradually began to worry about Fu Meng.

Although Fu Meng's strength is hidden a little at this moment, Nie Xin can also see it a little. She is now at the fifth level of the human realm, but her real strength may be at the sixth level!

"I didn't get the immortal fruit!"

The black-haired and wretched man was named Cong Ying. Although his name was very heroic, he was not worthy of his appearance and temperament. He shook his body and burst out with the eighth-level human realm strength, which reminded Nie Xin of his past self.

"At this day, if you don't hide the second level or third level strength, you're embarrassed to come out to meet people!" Nie Xin smiled and said in his heart.

But Fu Meng suddenly burst out with the fifth level of human realm and drew out the Hanya Divine Sword!

But at this moment, a giant sword appeared in the sky and stood between the two with a bang. The sword was one meter long and the shoulders were eight inches wide. It was unimaginable who was using this giant sword.

At this moment, the giant sword roared and a fierce golden thunder erupted, while Cong Ying sneered, took a step back, and revealed two yellow but extremely sharp short branches in both hands.

"Huang Ding, thunder stone Huang Ding!"

Nie Xin was shocked and listened to the thunderous name, and sighed in his heart: It turned out to be him, the third disciple of Jinlei Pavilion, with a strength of up to the second level of the Spirit Realm! He used to use a huge giant sword containing the power of strange lightning and lightning, and was known as Thunder Lord Huang Ding, but because his name was Thunder Stone Sword, the nickname was changed to Thunder Stone Huang Ding!

"Hehe, you know my name, Junior Sister Fu Meng, are you okay? This kid actually wants to make your idea, but he has to pass my level first, hehe!"

Fu Meng snorted coldly. Although Huang Ding was very enthusiastic, she was expressionless and indifferent, and didn't say a word at all.

Soon, Cong Ying pushed a pair of dead trees across the side and hit the yellow vests directly!

In an instant, two black lights lit up from the black wood, which was very characteristic of a black wood hall!

Huang Ding's giant sword inserted on the ground did not move at all, but turned around and punched him with a bang. The most ordinary golden thunder hand made Cong Ying's chest sound, and it made Cong Ying's chest sound. Before too long, a burnt smell came out, which surprised Fu Meng.

Just a golden thunder hand! It is so powerful. It shows that Huang Ding is extremely powerful, and the proficiency of this golden thunder hand martial arts has reached the point of being able to move at will and being perfect. However, Huang Ding still sighed softly and said in a deep voice: "If the senior brother is here, he may have to shake his head again. If he wants to achieve his ten-year practice of the golden thunder hand, I think that even the Sky Continent, there is no one like him."

Cong Ying vomited blood in his mouth and was seriously injured, but he did not lose his sense of fighting. He stood up and sent a signal smoke into the sky. Then he sneered: "Hmph, my Heimutang has always been united. Even if I don't take that immortal fruit today, I will defeat you!"

Huang Ding shook his head, but what followed was not the Black Wood Hall sect as Cong Ying expected, but the disciple of the Narcissus Garden. There was a man in a water-blue robe wearing a cap and hiding his face in the shadow. If you look at it from another angle, you can find that the cap seemed deep like a black hole, with a cap that was captivating and sucking power. When people took a look, they would sweat coldly on their vest and their hair stood up!

"Are you a great disciple of Narcissus Garden? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The man sneered, but ignored the amazing Narcissus Garden's disciples, because they had never seen this person before, and they didn't know that there was such a strange person in Narcissus Garden.

"Why haven't we seen you?" said the fourth-ranked disciple of Narcissus Garden, but Fu Meng squinted her eyes and looked at the man, and said to herself, "Is it the person the master said?"

The man looked at Fu Meng and said coldly: "Go!"

Huang Ding sneered and said, "If you say you can leave, then I'm too embarrassed. I, Huang Ding, want to see who you are! Hiding your head and showing your tail, hehe, it's so strange!"

"A humble person... does not know the world is high!"

Huang Ding did not underestimate the man because he could not see what kind of realm this man's strength was, so he pulled up the Thunder Stone Sword, pointed directly at the man, and shouted coldly: "Who are you? Report your name, I am Huang Ding, the third disciple of Jinlei Pavilion!"

The man sneered, he didn't talk much, but every word was crucial!

"I am the 'faceless' in Narcissus Garden. You are not worthy of fighting with me."

"Faceless?" Huang Ding snorted and said, "Pretending to be a god, this kind of name is probably a mysterious person! I want to see if your strength is as arrogant as yours!"

After saying that, Huang Ding's sword edge struck across the mountain without any fancy. A golden lightning flashed like a golden crack that cut the space. The rumbling sound of thunder spread throughout the mountains and forests. When the golden lightning attacked, Wumeng said nothing, but just stretched out his right hand and gently bounced his finger!

It was this strange and lightning blow that directly reversed the lightning and exploded on the Thunder Stone Sword with a bang, causing Huang Ding, who was at a loss, to slip ten feet away!

From this we can see that Huang Ding's sword is very powerful, but his faceless move is even more unpredictable! He can actually reverse other people's offensives and counterattack the enemy!

"The unique skills of the Narcissus Garden Town Sect, the advanced martial arts of the divine level, the Tianling Water Mirror! Bounce back all the martial arts skills of warriors who are lower than their own strength! He, he actually knows this kind of martial arts. It seems that even the first master cannot use it so easily. I heard that it consumes spiritual energy very much. This person is so down-to-earth. How, how is it possible?"

The three disciples of Narcissus Garden who came here looked at me, and finally turned their eyes to the faceless ones.

But Fu Meng said aloud: "So it's really him... Senior Brother..." Fu Meng looked bitter, as if he had remembered some sad past, and he looked very struggling.

"I didn't expect that you were not dead..."

Tick, a drop of crystal tears slid from Fu Meng's eyes, but the joy that accompanied it was indescribable. She moved her steps, but did not go up, but inserted the Hanya Divine Sword to the ground.

"Senior Brother..."

Fu Meng's sound alarmed everyone. They looked at Fu Meng, but finally turned their eyes to the faceless body.

"Senior Brother? Are you the first disciple of Narcissus Garden?"

In the Five Immortal Palace, identity is very important, and it is very important to classify the first and second disciples based on their entry-level qualifications and strength. In this way, they can see at a glance what kind of gap they are in with the other party. Of course, in their opinion, the third disciple of other meridians is enough to compete with the first disciple of the Burning Heaven Tower.

Huang Ding looked at the faceless in disbelief and said, "Didn't the first disciple of Narcissus Garden die during a sect mission?"

Wu Face turned his extremely dark face to Huang Ding and said coldly: "I am indeed dead..."

As soon as he said this, although everyone knew that his words were not meant, they all shivered in their hearts, as if the faceless one was a dead fleshless skeleton, and the stern cold air emanated from their bodies!

"Hmph, even if you are the first disciple, you can't take away my dreams, and you can't make me so disgraceful. Humph, just a first disciple of the past, I guess the first disciple of the Narcissus Garden, who is ranked second, will not be on the same level as the eldest brother..."

Nie Xin was watching the show on the tree, but he was very worried about Fu Meng. If something happened, he would take action no matter what. Then martial arts and other things were not too important. If Fu Meng had something happened, he might be sad.

"Hehe, I can't tell my strength, but I should be sure of it at the third level of the Spirit Realm."

Suddenly, an extremely cold voice came from under the tree. Although the sound was small, Nie Xin could hear it clearly.

"Yes, his strength is probably better than mine. After all, he lost his face from that mission, but obtained the Pure Body Pill!"

Nie Xin was shocked, looked down and was extremely shocked.
Chapter completed!