No matter whether you have a warrior or a soldier, you are all dead today.

There are martial saints. I will not be soft to kill you. It's impossible to be afraid of the extraordinary grand master and the Grand Master of Yuanfu.

Yan Zhao song has a calm look and a chatty tone, without any sense of killing.

Jiang Xiong wants to struggle. Yan Zhaoge slaps him again and directly cracks his skull, red and white.

All the warriors of Shaluo were cold in a moment.

They dare not say anything more. They will turn around and run away.

After killing Jiang Xiong, Yanzhao song used the sword as a symbol, stabbing in the air. One sword after another flew out, like stars in the sky and Beichen arch.

The sword light, like the falling rain of the Star River, comes from the sky and penetrates one after another.

One dead body after another fell into the sea, blood spilled for a long time, and the sea below quickly dyed a dark red.

Yan Zhaoge took several steps, the dragon and the tiger steps, and instantly chased a great master in the later period of the spirit of the Shaluo Zongyuan.

The other side's accomplishments are worse than those of Jiang Xiong. Yan Zhao's song and sword are transformed into a green dragon, which can be easily killed.

Looking back, I saw another great master in the later period of Yuanling, running in the opposite direction.

After all, they are the six great masters. In the later stage of the Yuan Dynasty, they were very fast and almost disappeared in an instant.

Yan Zhaoge looks leisurely and doesn't catch up with him. He opens his startling bow and pulls the bowstring. His true yuan becomes a sharp arrow.

The thunder sounded, a purple light flew, and then exploded in the distance.

The great master of the late Yuan spirit of the Shaluo clan suddenly fell.

Yan Zhaoge put up his frightened bow. Then he turned around and looked at Yang Chufan, who still couldn't get back to God. He said with a smile, "let's continue the previous topic. Can you tell me how to get to Changli mountain?"

Yang Chufan, Fang min and others were horrified. Looking at Yan Zhaoge, they lost their voice for a while.

"The place we are now in is the lost sea. We need to go all the way south through the Lingxi sea where our school is located, and then we can reach the boundless sea where Changli mountain is located." Yang Chufan was the first to respond, and simply replied, "although the three seas are adjacent, they are not close enough, and they need to cross the rhinoceros sea."

As one of the six evil spirits, the same Lingxi island is the same giant.

However, the core figure of the Shaluo clan, the rising star of the Mesozoic era, "Wusha" Jiangxiong, Yan Zhaoge said kill.

There were dozens of other martial artists in the hall. Yan Zhaoge killed all of them without blinking.

Yang Chufan now knows that the young man in front of him is a super ruthless man. It's better for him to know the current affairs.

There is no lack of lawless Desperado in any place. You are better than him. Naturally, there is no need to say anything more. But if you can't help each other at present, peace is still the most important thing. After all, start your hand, and each other won't be afraid of the clan behind him.

The death of a man can't bring him back to life. In case of a conflict with the murderer, even after the event, the clan can avenge its own party, but the immediate loss is also determined.

Yan Zhaoge listened to Yang Chufan's words, nodded slightly, and then continued to ask, "my family and I often live overseas. For the strong people in the world, we are a little ignorant. We only heard the name of the seven righteous ways and the six evil ways, but we don't know which sects and strong ones there are."

Lingxi island people look at each other.

It's not a secret. Nowadays, if you want to find a warrior in the vast world, you can name one, two, three.

Finally, Yang Chufan replied, "the seven principles are crystal palace, changlishan, Xuelong school, wanjianchi, guilingzong and liefeng school. The Lingxi island of our school is also among them."

"The six ways of evil spirits are the evil saints, the Dragon cutting way, the leihuang school, the Green Snake Island, the soul startling island and the just Shaluo school."

"Among them, the Crystal Palace, the cult and the Dragon cutting road have their own wusheng Town, while the Xuelong school, wanjianchi and jinghun island have their own jiulongzhi, Fushen sword and jinghun box."

Yan Zhaoge hears the words and raises his eyebrows slightly: "Crystal Palace?"

Yang Chufan nodded, "yes."

Some things he didn't say, because some of them were discrediting.

Although it stands in three directions with the blood dragon sect and WAN Jianchi, the power of Crystal Palace is relatively the most powerful among the seven righteous ways.

Yan Zhaoge's face was smiling rather than smiling. He pursed his lips and didn't continue the topic. Instead, he asked, "your school seems to be quite familiar with changlishan. I wonder if there are any new strongmen in changlishan in recent years?"

He didn't give Xu Fei's name directly, just asked casually.

However, Yang Chufan nodded: "if it's changlishan itself, no, but there is a young man named Shi Mingjun, nicknamed" Beidou sword ", who is the most famous rising star in the world of Canghai in recent years. It's hard for his peers to get a defeat, but he is a guest disciple of changlishan. It's said that he grew up in changlishan as a child."

Although Yan Zhaoge didn't show much on his face, he was quite surprised.

In fact, Xu Fei is the person he wants to inquire about. Although he knows that Xiao Shijun has amazing talent, how could they change so far in more than a year?

Yan Zhaoge's heart moved slightly. He thought of a possibility and smiled casually: "it's hard to be defeated among peers? How old are you? "

Yang Chufan looked at Yan Zhaoge and grinned: "although he is younger than you, even if he is the same age, he must be incomparable with you."

"It's said that Shi Jun, who is twenty years old this year, has achieved the realm of master Waigang."

Yan Zhaoge didn't say anything, so it is.

The time velocity of this great world is different from that of the eight polar world.

Toread's eyes and the blessings of the flash of thunder, his present accomplishments, have already grasped the changes of the passage of time and touched a little skin.

However, to compare the differences in time flows between the two worlds, it takes a long time to adapt to the environment in the new world before making a comparison slowly.

Now, according to Yang Chufan, Yan Zhaoge has estimated that the speed of time in the sea world is about five times that of the eight polar world.

In other words, one year in the eight polar world, here is about five years.

Thinking about this, Yan Zhaoge sighed in his heart. For himself, for those who ride the mountain, the distance is different from Xu Fei and Shi Jun, but more than a year.

But for Xu Fei, they have been wandering in this strange world for many years.

However, according to Yang Chufan, Yan Zhaoge is totally relieved for Xu Fei and others. At least they are all alive without any accident, and it seems that they are living well in Changli mountain.

In this way, there is no need to worry.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the people of Lingxi Island, then turned around to see the border behind him, and suddenly smiled: "I was busy looking for Changli mountain before, but I didn't enter through Baoshan. I came out empty handed, but I don't know what it is here?"

When Yang Chufan, Fang min and others heard the words, they all felt bitter.