Chapter 463

At the dilapidated ancient city wall, Su Bai looked at Lin Jinxuan with a slight frown and said with a smile: "maybe we can meet again in Langya sect soon. Elder martial sister Jinxuan doesn't have to be so sad..."

Lin Jinxuan bit her jade lips lightly with her teeth. She immediately smiled and said, "that's what you said, younger martial brother, take care!"

"Take care, everyone. We'll meet again at Langya sect in the future." Su Bai said to Lin Yichen and Lin Yong. Before the voice fell, Kunpeng's wind wings stretched out behind Su Bai. Su Bai's body suddenly turned into a streamer and shot away in the northwest, which is naturally the location of the West wasteland city.

Looking at Su Bai's distant back, Lin Jinxuan suddenly sighed.

"There is a kind of existence that people are born to look up to. With his talent and strength, he will eventually become a strong one, and Huangya Prefecture is not destined to be his stage, even the end sword region is not his stage, and his stage is destined to be a wilderness..." Lin Yichen looked at Lin Jinxuan with a gloomy look, but also sighed. He could see that Lin Jinxuan had a different feeling for Su defeat, But he also knew that Lin Jinxuan could not control such a genius as Su Bai.

"I know that he and I are not from the same world. What he yearns for is the starry sky, and I yearn for the life of flowing water." Lin Jinxuan's voice seemed weak until it scattered in the evening wind and setting sun.

Xihuang city is located in the northwest of Wange County, about a hundred miles away from the city where the Lin family is located. It is in a relatively marginal area in Wange county. Even if Su Bai tries his best to display Kunpeng's wind wings, when he appears in this area, there are stars in the night sky.

Standing on a towering mountain peak, Su Bai looked at the ancient deserted city. Under the rendering of the night, the ancient city was like a fierce beast from ancient times, emitting a palpitating breath.

This breath has endless edge, which makes the whole city look more dead and silent.

"What a terrible smell. This smell should come from the Huangdao sword tomb..." Su Bai looked dignified. His eyes looked at the center of the huge city, where a palpitating smell was raging madly between heaven and earth. The whole western wasteland city should and only the Huangdao sword tomb has such a terrible power: "It seems that those people in the lantuo Lanke hall have opened the sword tomb... I just hope they haven't got the inheritance, otherwise this trip will be in vain."

With his eyes slightly closed, Su Bai didn't start directly, but felt the changes between heaven and earth.

After half a ring, he slowly opened his eyes, with a little helplessness in his eyes, "almost let the bastard in Yuelu be overcast. The people who stare at the sword Tomb of the strong in the imperial Taoist realm are not only Xiduo Lanke hall, but also the practitioners of Qiu Daowu sect."

"Fortunately, be careful, otherwise this silly rush will never come back." Su Bai's tone was a little unwilling. In the middle of the ancient city, there were several extremely strong breath surging, including the breath of Qiu Daowu sect practitioners.

"The practitioners of the Lanke hall in Xituo and the practitioners of the qiudaowu sect are beyond my ability... This Huangdao sword tomb can only be abandoned. Unfortunately, the late Ge county is far from Langya sect. Otherwise, I can inform the strong of the sect." There was a helpless look in Su Bai's eyes. He was very interested in the emperor's sword tomb, especially the inheritance. As long as he could occupy a little, it would be no less than a fortune for him.

Although he was unwilling, Su defeated was not the kind of person who was blinded by interests. After weighing it again and again, he decided to retreat. However, at the moment when he planned to display Kunpeng's wind wing, a deafening roar rose in vain in the ancient city, accompanied by an angry roar: "Qin fan, you want to die."

Su Bai's eyes changed slightly. His whole body retreated back like a ghost and curled up among the rocks. His eyes vaguely swept through the quiet sky without any noise. Then Su Bai saw a figure flash out over the ancient city. The speed of the figure was extremely fast. In an instant, it was more than ten feet, "is this the Third Prince of the Western Qin Dynasty Qin fan..."

The sharp breaking wind suddenly sounded in the world. A young man in black robe carrying a long sword gradually became clear in Su Bai's vision. A fierce breath diffused in himself, which can't be ignored.

However, it was not the young man in black robe that made Su Bai care, but a dazzling bead as bright as the sun on the left hand of the young man in black robe, dispelling the hazy night and shining the whole heaven and earth like day.

Far away, Su Bai could detect a tingling smell on the bead.

The young man in black robe passed by quickly. When he was still a hundred feet away from Su Bai, his eyes suddenly swept over the mountain, and some strange things appeared in his eyes, "Is it my illusion that there was a strange smell before? Just leave this place of right and wrong first. I'm saying that those fools of qiudaowuzong thought that I Qin fan wanted to take out the golden elixir of the emperor's way and share it with them. If they didn't need to break the seal of the sword tomb, would I deliberately leak the emperor's sword tomb to these fools?"

"The golden elixir of the strong in the imperial realm, tut Tut, as long as I can understand the meaning and potential of the sword, I will be able to win the imperial way one day..." the black robed young man, with a fanatical look in Qin fan's eyes, held the golden elixir of the Imperial realm tightly in his left hand.

Shua! Shua!

At the moment when the young man in black took back his eyes, the terrible sword Qi flashed across the world like a meteor shower, with an earth shaking momentum, shooting at Qin fan.

Qin fan frowned slightly. His right hand immediately held the long sword behind him and tore out a series of towering sword awns, dazzling. When he defeated these sword Qi, he shot towards the rear.

There, the endless sword Qi rolled back like a vast sea, and there seemed to be a vague figure in it. This slender figure, dressed in a green shirt, wore a long blood colored hair. There was a double pupil under the dancing long hair, which looked very strange.

The figure stood quietly in the torrent of sword Qi, like the master of the sword. The sword Qi raging in heaven and earth rippled around him, allowing him to control it at will.

The young man looked quietly at the young man in black robe, and a touch of contempt flashed in it. Then he raised his palm gently, shook it towards the nothingness of heaven and earth, and for a moment, a sharp and incomparable sword intention tore the heaven and earth.

Buzz! Buzz!

The sharp edge of the sword suddenly collapsed, as if it could not bear the impact of the sword.

"Sword meaning." watching the scene, Su Bai's eyes were slightly pricked. Both Qin fan and the young man in front of him brought him a very dangerous feeling, especially the latter, which was full of dignity and power, which made him very afraid, "If Qin fan has four innate accomplishments, the young man's accomplishments are at least four innate accomplishments. Tut Tut, look at his posture, it seems that Qiu Daowu sect and Xituo Langke hall have torn their faces."

"Who the hell are you? The ordinary core disciple of Qiu Daowu sect is definitely not qualified to understand the meaning of this sword..." Qin fan stared at the young man with cold eyes, and finally had a little fluctuation on his calm face.

"Me? I'm not the fool you said. Looking at the friendship between Xiduo Lanke hall and Qiu Daowu sect, I can let you leave safely." the young man said faintly.

"Leave safely? There is not enough difference in cultivation between you and me. For one thing, you are so sure to stop me." Qin fan's mouth flashed a ironic smile, but his body was tight, just like Su's defeat. He also felt a strong oppression on the young man.

Hearing the speech, the young man sighed slightly, "Xiduo Langke hall and qiudaowu sect have been in the same boat for hundreds of years. If I have to, I don't want to destroy the friendship between the two sects. If you are stubborn, I can't blame xuanya for not being friendly."

Xuanya!

These two words seemed to have an inexplicable deterrent. Qin fan's eyes narrowed sharply and his face changed indefinitely. Especially when he thought of each other's achievements, a chill filled Qin fan's heart, "It is said that this man has understood the meaning of two swords and is also a blood cultivator. He killed the congenital seven fold existence six months ago. Although I am also a blood cultivator, there is an obvious gap between him and him in terms of sword meaning and cultivation... Damn, do you really want to give up this golden pill of the emperor."

The young man looked at Qin fan calmly, but it was this calm look that brought great pressure to Qin fan.

"It was your excellency xuanya, but I didn't expect Qiu Daowu sect would be willing to let xuanya Pavilion come down to waste Yazhou... After all, this golden elixir of the imperial way was left by my ancestors. If I gave you the golden elixir of the imperial way, it would be unfilial for my younger generation. You and I might as well give way..." before Qin Fan said this step, his face again flashed a sarcastic smile and cheered in vain: "Qin Tianji, kill him for me."

A bright sword light pierced the night sky and swept over the ancient city