Under the scarlet sky, blood clouds filled the sky!

The ancient peaks stand tall and look like a sharp sword out of its scabbard into the sky from a distance.

Among the peaks, sometimes monsters spread their wings and flew over, with a sharp hiss. More monsters like blood apes are fighting, and the roar is deafening.

The lush ancient forest sea is dotted with peaks. The peaks of the sword tomb are as old as the wasteland, filled with the breath of vicissitudes everywhere.

"This is the sword tomb peak. The peak in the middle is the sword tomb peak, which is also where the sword tomb is located!"

Hoarse voice, fangs out of the forest, standing on a scarlet stone, pointing to the peaks in the vast world.

Su Bai, Na Lanzi, Han ruotan, Jiang prison and others followed.

"Sword tomb peaks!" Su Bai's eyes narrowed slightly and looked around vigilantly. The steep peaks in front of Su Bai were really shocking. However, what made Su Bai vigilant was the smell filled among the peaks, which was extremely terrible.

Some of these terrible smells come from monsters and some from sect disciples.

At the same time, Su also noticed that some eyes vaguely projected towards his location. Obviously, the arrival of himself and others attracted the attention of these people.

"I'm afraid all the disciples in the whole blood refining space gathered here. Tianya Pavilion really made such a strong momentum!" Su Bai's remaining light from the corners of his eyes swept across Han ruotan without trace. Jiang prison and others noticed that these people were tense all the time when they stepped into the peaks of the sword tomb, and Su Bai thought secretly, The peaks of the sword tomb don't look as calm as they seem. The killing machine contained in it makes people like fangs alert.

With his eyes slightly raised, Su Bai gazed at the sword peak in the middle. There was an amazing smell on the tall and straight mountains. When he looked at it, it was like a sharp sword, and the clouds around him dispersed.

"The sword peak is not simple, but it contains a terrible smell!"

"Does this breath come from the sword tomb?" Su Bai said secretly. Vaguely, he could feel a suffocating depression on the sword peak.

"Elder martial brother fangs, elder martial brother abandoned is now in the peaks of the sword tomb?" Nalan's purple lips moved slightly, and his bright eyes were forced to wait.

"Well, not only the elder martial brother, but also many disciples of the sect are in the peaks of the sword tomb!" Fangs' face eased slightly and nodded. However, halfway through his voice, fangs suddenly stopped. In front of him, several figures appeared on the top of the tall and dense tree tops. The leading person was a thin young man, At this time, he was staring at fangs and Su Bai with interest: "fangs of Langya sect!"

Fangs raised their eyes slightly and stared at the young man with some gloomy eyes. "What advice do Zhuang mengge's disciples have!"

Zhuang mengge! Su Bai's eyes moved slightly. Among the many sects, Zhuang mengge was the most mysterious. It existed in obscurity decades ago. After the current patriarch Zhuang Buzhou appeared, he destroyed dozens of sects in just a few decades and became a similar existence to Langya sect.

However, looking at this posture, Su Bai thought that the relationship between Zhuang mengge and Langya sect was not very good.

The young man glanced at the fangs and said carelessly, "it's impossible to give advice. It's just that his hands have itched recently. He wants to find someone to practice his hands. He happens to meet your fangs!"

When he said this, the smile on the young man's face was more prosperous. Looking around, he was slightly disappointed and said, "fangs, are these people Langya sect disciples? It's really weak and pathetic that they can still survive today!"

Smelling the speech, the eyes under the black robe became cold, fangs took off their hats and showed a gloomy face, "this feeling is really uncomfortable. Why, menglingyun let you waste to test the reality of Langya sect?"

"Tut Tut, menglingyun underestimated me too much!" the voice of fangs became very cold. At the moment, Su Po noticed that there was a cold breath all over fangs.

"The fangs at the moment are like poisonous snakes hidden in the dark. It's not easy!" Su Bai said secretly and looked at the scene with great interest. As for the dream Lingyun mentioned by fangs, he was somewhat impressed. The existence of dream Lingyun in Zhuang mengge is like the existence of abandoning green shirts in Langya sect.

"Is the falseness and reality of Langya sect tempting?" the young man said with a smile: "senior brother Meng once said that your sect is a group of tile chickens and earth dogs in addition to abandoning green shirts and poisonous teeth!"

"So, are you here to test my strength today?" the fangs said faintly, and the coldness in the cold eyes was even stronger: "Wang RI, you overestimate your strength!"

"In my eyes, you are also a mole ant!" before the words fell, the soles of the fangs stamped heavily, and the body was like a cheetah. The cold breath locked the young man in an instant.

Immediately there was a feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake. The young man tightened his heart and whispered, "do it!"

Bang bang! Zhuang mengge's disciples standing behind the youth roared out one after another. Their vigorous figure was like an arrow leaving the string, galloping towards the fangs.

"Overestimate your strength!" the fangs clenched their five fingers and waved directly at the rushing figure. There was a faint sound of sharp breaking wind. The fist of fangs was like a huge mountain. The terrible strength suddenly appeared in the void and was impolitely printed on the chest of these Zhuang mengge disciples. The low voice suddenly sounded. In the eyes of nalanzi and other worshippers, these Zhuang mengge disciples flew backward one after another, hit the thick tree pole ruthlessly, and screamed.

"If you want to test the reality of my fangs, call menglingyun to come in person!" the fangs jumped up the treetop, walked slowly towards the youth, and blew out their clenched single fist again.

Looking at this scene, the young man's face changed indefinitely. His five fingers clenched into a fist fiercely, but he didn't avoid the edge at all. One fist met the fangs, and the breaking wind became louder and louder. The nine terrible strength of humanity was reflected incisively and vividly in this fist.

In the distance, Su Bai looked at the scene quietly, and his eyes showed a dignified look. Both of them were strong.

Bang! At the moment when the two figures crossed, their fists were pounded together. At this moment, the young man's face became very red. He staggered back, and a mouthful of blood came out.

"Sure enough, you are already half step condensing gas!" when he retreated quickly, there was a thick color of fear in the young man's eyes: "senior brother Meng's guess is true. You and abandon your green shirt have both stepped into the realm of half step condensing gas!"

"Now I know, it's a little late!" the fangs were expressionless, and the figure chased the youth like a ghost, revealing the killing opportunity in their eyes.

The dagger with cold light suddenly appeared in the hands of fangs, like the letter tongue of a poisonous snake, pointing directly at the key point of the youth's neck.

The young man's face changed slightly and he was sweating. This guy wanted to kill me.

But the young man's body suddenly stopped, and there was a sneer on his face, "senior brother Meng, I'll give it to you next!"

Senior brother Meng! The poisonous tooth pupil shrank fiercely, and a figure like a rainbow suddenly appeared tens of feet away. Within a few seconds, it passed the youth and met the penetrating dagger.

to be sonorous! The shrill clash between gold and iron rose, and the emaciated figure of fangs fell back. He withdrew several steps and fell in front of Su Bai and others.

At the same time, there was a figure standing in front of the emaciated youth. Seeing this figure, the eyes of fangs also changed. They spit out: "dream Lingyun!"

In a series of stunned eyes, a young man with a sword appeared. He looked very handsome, but his eyebrows were filled with a touch of defiant and undisguised pride. At this time, the long sword in his hand was slowly provoked, coldly pointed to the fangs, and his eyes at the fangs were like looking at the prey, "Half a step condenses Qi. You and abandon your green shirt are really deep enough. If Wang RI didn't fight with you, I really couldn't see it!"

"Want to try?" fangs waved the dagger in his hand, and some chills gradually appeared on his face.

"As you wish!" menglingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a little killing in his eyes. His figure with a sword shot away at the fangs, which was a little more terrible than the fangs before.

"Want to kill me? Menglingyun, you are really arrogant!" The mouth corner of fangs raised a sarcastic radian, but their body shape fell back in the stunned eyes of nalanzi and others. As soon as he retreated, his figure just appeared in menglingyun's sight. Su Bai! Hoo! The sharp breaking wind gradually sounded in his ears. Su Bai's originally calm face gradually surged with some coldness at this time. This fangs actually counted himself as an enemy Let's go.

Facing Meng Lingyun, Su Bai's eyes became very cold, "this feeling of being calculated is really uncomfortable!"

Meng Lingyun saw that fangs were skilfully avoided. Instead, he asked a sword demon sect disciple to block his sword. With a cold hum, his sword speed was not slow at all, but more terrible.

Jiang prison and Han ruotan immediately retreated back, fearing that the city gate would catch fire and affect the fish in the pond.

Nalan Zimei's eyes were even more joyful. A sneer was raised at the corners of his lips. Senior brother fangs, it's easy to calculate!

"Su Bai, who doesn't know the heaven and earth, wants to ask for martial arts skills from elder martial brother abandon, and he can't live without doing evil!" whether in the eyes of nalanzi or fangs, Su Bai will die under the sword of menglingyun