The moment the words fell.

A white shadow suddenly leaned on the dark door frame!

The white robe is windless and is extremely treacherous!

The man's voice is clear, but the murderous aura in his words makes people shudder!

He raised his handsome eyes.

Gu Feicheng's expression changed instantly.

Evil Lord, Hu Wu No One!

He said in a lost voice: "You, why are you here!"

Hu Wuren lowered his eyebrows and sneered coldly: "It seems that you have been mentally prepared, otherwise why are you so afraid of this mansion? If there is no ghost in your heart, you shouldn't have asked this mansion to sit down?"

Gu Feicheng's jackal-like eyes were full of fear!

The man in front of him was a cruel man who dared to beat Jun Tian Bingsu in front of Ye A, the lord of Shanhai City, and almost disappeared!

Let the Juntian soldiers fear it like a tiger!

An existence that Quan Zhongzhou is afraid of!

"What are you afraid of?"

Hu Wuren said and walked straight into the house.

Gu Feicheng retreated step by step!

laugh--

A sound of slowly pulling the sword out of the sheath sounded.

Hu Wuren took out his weapons!

The sword is made of white iron, three feet and six inches long and one foot and eight inches wide. The sword edge has a slight gap and looks ordinary, and it is not an exaggeration to say it is a broken iron.

However, it was such a sword that made Gu Feicheng sweat profusely!

This is--

The divine weapon that once killed hundreds of saints with one sword.

Fishing fire!

Before the sword came, he felt his neck was cold!

Gu Feicheng is no longer bloody.

He said, "I, I have never provoked you!"

Hu Wuren plays with his sword.

He raised his cold eyes and smiled and questioned: "Are you sure?"

Gu Feicheng's face was like swallowing flies.

"Ah, because of our mansion, Old Man Li humiliated Jun Huang, and our mansion was already very annoyed.

"A few days ago, did you anger him too? Otherwise, why did the Xuth Thunder Order in our mansion have a vague response?

"You are afraid of your lack of ability, and I should review myself!"

Hu Wuren chuckled softly.

His beautiful face showed terrifying murderous intent!

Gu Feicheng hurriedly said, "Then you should go find Li Huaichou!"

"Aren't you going to find Old Man Li just now?

"What do you say to deal with Wushuang Sect? What kind of sect is this? This is not known by the original sect, but Junhuang is in Wushuang Sect!

"Touching him is to challenge us. How dare you?"

One word is over.

Without any pause, Hu Wuren went on a sword.

A fierce white light flew!

Ahhh!

Gu Feicheng screamed miserably!

Hu Wuren took advantage of the former!

The half-emperor realm arm!

Gu Feicheng was bleeding and sweating profusely. He stared at Hu Wuren, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be about to crack!

Because the fishing fire sword is a divine weapon, the divine weapon breaks its limbs and cannot be regenerated!

Hu Wuren stretched out his hand and held Gu Feicheng's collar.

His face was as beautiful as a god, but his eyes were cold-blooded and ruthless, like a gloomy python lurking in the dark, staring at his prey!

"This is a warning, warning you better not to make the idea of ​​Razer.

"If you anger our house...

"Appreciating death is a great joy for our mansion!"

Hearing this.

Gu Feicheng was in a state of fear.

He is the Lord of the Soul Pavilion! Even if he enters Sun and Moon City, he is still a person who is regarded as a guest of honor!

Hu Wuren is really lawless, and he will definitely complain to Chu Qingtong after that!

Gu Feicheng was so angry.

But he did not say it and threaten Hu Wuren, but secretly decided to go to Riyue City to file a lawsuit!

"I forgot to tell you something, I forgot to tell you..." Hu Wuren looked over with his empty eyes, and he whispered with his ears, "You can read the mind..."

Gu Feicheng instantly petrified.

"You want to find Chu Qingtong? Ahha, see if he will not care about this mansion. You'd better be peaceful, otherwise the three sects of the Dan League will completely disappear from history!"

Hu Wuren smiled.

He suddenly raised his fist and beat Gu Feicheng up!

I don't know how long it took...

Bang!

He threw Gu Feicheng to the ground like a dead dog. The latter vomited blood wildly and fainted.

Hu Wuren left.

…………

A place higher than the sea of ​​thousands of clouds is the thirty-third heaven.

Lu Fengyun and Murong Jingmeng climbed the ladder, ripped the smoke and clouds, and arrived at the entrance of the 33rd heaven!

Along the way, storms, laws, and thin spiritual energy... Countless difficulties followed one after another, but these were not a problem for them.

They entered this great heaven.

The whole body was covered by endless smoke, and the Taoist rhyme swirled, and a sun slowly rose from the end of the line of sight.

The holy light spreads everywhere.

That is the rising sun carrying infinite inspiration!

Under the feet of the two, there was an endless wilderness, the ocean was surging and the mountains and rivers stood quietly.

Move forward.

Lu Fengyun saw the sword falling into the sand, and the ghost energy was swept through.

In the sky, there are magical white flowing clouds, circling with the flowing clouds, and the dead energy and life are strangely colliding!

Lu Fengyun raised his hand and a halberd flew into his hand. The halberd was very powerful, with rust and rusty colors, as if it was bloody!

On the halberd, there seemed to be a breath of a victim.

That fearless heroic spirit!

"This place is an ancient battlefield. Legend has it that 300,000 years ago, there was an unprecedented battle between the gods and the humans.

"Later, God was defeated and retreated to the God Realm, and at the junction of man and gods, there was a way, which was the passage for the gods to go to the lower realm.

"For the peace of the world, the two supreme masters of Shanhai Continent have made words for the heaven and earth, established their lives for all living beings, and vowed to guard the gate of heaven with their eternal body!

"Thirty-hundred thousand years ago, there were only thirty-two heavens in the world. And the last battle between man and gods, he also ascended to become the thirty-third heaven!"

Murong Jingmeng counts the past.
To be continued...