The cold light of the dagger fell into Yan Ying\'s hand. He didn\'t see how to exert his force. He just waved it and cut out a cold light several feet long.

When the halo passes by, all the mountains and rocks crack from it. The fracture is smooth and sharp.

Even a congenital master can\'t help a stroke.

This dagger, I\'m afraid it\'s a flying sword handed down by Shen Wei of the Wu League for generations, but it doesn\'t try to make more concessions.

Moreover, it can also be turned into a jade bracelet and worn on the wrist. Once it is in close trouble, it can be unexpected.

Guo fan also rolled over the long knife beside him.

The blade is extremely long, nearly ten feet long, with sharp edges.

The handle is made of unknown material. It feels warm and moist. It is decorated with cloud dragon patterns and attached with gold patterns.

It also makes it look grand and luxurious.

The blade is about four feet long, with perfect radian and more than three fingers wide. It opens on one side, and the cold light is shining on it. You can\'t look directly at it.

With a slight shock, the blade trembled, and the sound of dragon singing came, melodious and ethereal.

Take a closer look.

No matter the handle or blade, there are fine cloud patterns. The layered cloud and cloth also add a mysterious meaning to this sharpness.

Yunlong Dao!

These three small characters are engraved on the bottom of the handle and blend with the cloud pattern. It\'s hard to find them if you don\'t look carefully.

"Good knife!"

Yan Ying spoke.

I don\'t know whether he appreciates the dagger in his hand or marvels at the long knife in Guo fan\'s palm.

"Alliance leader Guo, what do you want to ask?"

"Shua!"

Guo fan held the knife in his hand and shook it gently.

An indomitable fighting spirit emerged, which also made Yan Ying pick her eyebrows.

This breath

It\'s not like coming from a Jianghu person!

"Let\'s talk about the outside situation first." Guo fan opened his mouth.

"Outside."

Yan Ying held her chin lightly and said, "there\'s nothing to say outside. After all, everything the world cares about is inside."

"That\'s right."

He raised his head and pointed up and said, "it\'s said that the smell here is different. The red mans on it can show their soul. They can\'t enter the mysterious realm for the time being, so experts from all schools sneaked in and took the opportunity to seek magic medicine or opportunity."

"Thousands of years of accumulation, the abundance of miraculous medicine here is amazing and ownerless. Those who know it must not want to miss it!"

"Can\'t you get into tongxuan?"

Guo fan\'s eyes flashed and his heart was slightly relaxed.

With his current strength, he doesn\'t have to be afraid even in the face of an expert who has opened his eyebrows and ancestral orifices.

Less worry!

Then the thought turned and said, "brother Yan, do you know the situation of Wumeng?"

"Wu Meng?"

Yan Ying shook her head gently: "I hugged my fist. I was in a hurry when I came down. I didn\'t specially inquire about Yanmen county."

He said more politely.

In fact, it\'s a small Martial Arts Alliance. The leader of the alliance is just born and won\'t be paid attention to by him at all.

Of course, that was before.

After seeing Guo fan today, his attitude will obviously change, and he will certainly pay more attention.

After all.

Such a young vigorous Qi becomes a master. No one can guarantee what will happen in the future.

I\'m afraid it\'s safe to open my eyebrows and heart.

Even advanced tongxuan is not surprising!

"So..."

Guo fan nodded, which was not surprising.

"As far as brother Yan knows, how many forces have entered here and which experts are there?"

"That\'s more."

When Yan Ying turned her wrist, the dagger turned into a jade bracelet and put it on his wrist.

Then take down the waist Jade Flute and gently pat the palm.

"The three main crops near Jiangzhou have already arrived. It\'s needless to mention that sword Valley is the closest to here and has the most experts."

"As far as I know, there are three strong men who have opened their eyebrows and hearts and led more than a hundred people to enter."

"Qingwei sent scattered people. Although the number is small, everyone should not be underestimated."

"Most of the people in the only sect come and go alone, but they are overbearing and have no scruples here. If leader Guo meets their people, he\'d better be careful."

Speaking of this, Yan Ying\'s voice was a meal, and her face was even more unhappy.

obviously.

He has contacted people of the only profession, and has suffered great losses from each other, but also has to bear it.

"Yes."

Guo fan nodded silently.

"Where is the devil gate?"

"Demon gate."

Yan Ying\'s face was a little solemn, and then continued: "this is beyond everyone\'s expectation."

"There are more magic gate masters here than others think, especially the North magic gate!"

"What\'s the solution?"

Guo fan looks up.

"Yan Mou wandered in the Jianghu. Although most of them came and went alone, they also made broad friends and made many heroes."

Yan Ying shook her head and cried and said, "I\'m not afraid of the jokes of the Lord Guo Meng, including the people of the magic door."

"Yes."

Guo fan was noncommittal.

Whether it\'s magic gate or sword Valley, he has contact.

But

Neither side made a good impression.

"According to my information."

Yan Ying didn\'t know what Guo fan was thinking, so she continued, "there are a lot of magic door experts coming."

"There is no need to mention the three unique demon kings of the northern magic gate, as well as the forces of chiyun stronghold, fire sect, Qingyou road and so on."

"Although these forces are strong and weak, almost every one has an expert who has opened his eyebrow and heart!"

"One of the southern demons came too."

Then he motioned to the corpse on one side: "these people are the disciples of the South magic gate."

Guo fan nodded.

It is said that Nanmo sect has something to do with Tiangang Disha organization, but whether it has something to do with it or not, the sabre technique is extremely amazing.

"As for the West demon gate."

Yan Ying\'s eyes were deep in thought and said, "the west magic gate has always been mysterious, but people have come this time."

"I\'m a disciple of the younger daughter sect. It\'s said that I came to help the three great demons at the order of an old ancestor."

As for the East demon gate, its inheritance has long been broken. There have been occasional earthly events for thousands of years, and it is difficult to make waves.

Guo fan bowed his hand: "brother Yan is well-informed. I admire you."

"You\'re welcome."

Yan Ying shook her head: "it\'s just a few more decades of life and more useless experience."

He looks like a middle-aged man. In fact, he is already over 60 years old.

The reason why he looks so young is that he has advanced cultivation and can retain his appearance.

If Guo fan also lives for decades, he can also know a lot of secrets with his cultivation.

"Anyway."

Yan Ying waved the jade flute lightly and said, "the strength of the magic gate was unexpected. Coupled with the original knife skills in the mountains, the situation inside was difficult to understand for a while, and the forces of all parties were mixed and staggered."

"And more dangerous!"

"Yan Mou."

He smiled gently and looked around: "I\'m not going to break in. There\'s enough magic medicine outside."

"Alliance leader Guo, what are your next plans?"

"Me."

Guo fan raised his head and looked inside the mountain: "go inside first. If it doesn\'t work, think of another way."

"Good."

Yan Ying nodded.

In his opinion, the other party has such cultivation at a young age and must have a sense of pride.

If you don\'t try, you won\'t be willing.

"Brother Yan."

Guo Fan said again, "in addition to the two positive demons, do you know if there are any other masters here?"

"For example... People from the imperial court?"

"The imperial court?"

Yan Ying gently shook her head: "the imperial general is not good at fighting alone, and his status is noble. He will never enter here easily."

"As for the master of Tianlong road... I\'m sorry I haven\'t heard."

"However, there are not no masters in the scattered cultivation, such as Wan jianzun, the man in blood, the thousand handed Mitha, etc. in addition, there are often peeling..."

He talked freely and told all the information he knew, no matter how big or small, but he didn\'t miss it.

It took a long time to stop.

"Alliance leader Guo, that\'s all I know."

"Thank you."

Guo fan arched his hand and said, "thank you for your advice, brother Yan. You can go to Wumeng for a while when you are free in the future."

"Guo will treat you well!"

"Ha ha..."

Yan Ying laughed, then waved her long sleeves, and her body floated gently towards the mountains on one side.

His speed seems to be slow, real and urgent. Like stepping on the breeze, he can go up tens of meters in one step.

Let Guo fan catch up.

More sound curled up.

"It\'s enough to have Guo Mengzhu. However, in recent years, Yanmen county is afraid of rare peace. Yan can only go another day!"

Guo fan looked at each other and took a long time to take back his eyes.

No wonder this man has no fear.

With this lightness skill alone, even those who have opened their eyebrows and ancestral orifices may not be able to catch up.

Revived, he began to clean the battlefield.

Several disciples of Nanmo sect have brocade bags and cloth pockets, which contain many good things.

After finishing.

I got three spirit herbs, a strange flower, two spirit fruits and several inner elixirs, and another booklet.

Plus the treasure knife.

Just this moment of effort, the harvest exceeded his busy days.

Sure enough.

Looting is the quickest way to get rich.

Guo fan shook his head, changed the bamboo basket into a cloth bag, put things in it, and opened the booklet.

In the booklet is a simple topographic map.

It can be seen that it is similar to the appearance of zongmen station.

The core is not described, only replaced by the word Xianyun, but the surrounding terrain is painted in 7788.

Especially in several places, there are special labels.

Not long.

Guo fan put away his pamphlet, wrapped a bulging cloth bag around his waist, carried a Yunlong knife and walked towards the interior of the mountain.

…………

"The devil gate is cunning. Sure enough."

Standing at the foot of a dark hill, Guo fan looked gloomy and uncertain. He threw the booklet out of his hand.

This place is already in the mountains, not far from the core of Xianyun sect.

He found this place according to the records in the book, but found that it was not a treasure land, but full of killing machines.

You know.

He chose a less prominent place instead of the unique logo on it.

I didn\'t expect to be fooled like this!

This place should have been someone\'s mausoleum. It covers a vast area. It\'s extremely difficult to travel all the way with mechanisms everywhere.

Later, after the reconstruction of Xianyun sect, the mausoleum became a prison for trapped people.

Good thing.

It\'s not bad here.

For example, on the stone tablet in front of him, a skill called reaching the heavenly arm was engraved.

This is a fist technique. There are only seven moves in total. The moves are extremely exquisite and amazing.

It\'s just

It\'s all defensive!

The seven moves are all about how to resist others\' attack. None of them is used to kill the enemy.

"Oh..."

Keep the fist technique in mind. Guo fan waved his big hand and the stone tablet moved, revealing a dark hole.

He looked at the mouth of the cave for a moment, and when the turbid air inside was exhausted, he hesitated a little and strode into it.

The cave was dark and could not see five fingers. Only one person\'s footsteps echoed in the roadway.

"It is said that Xianyun sect is trapped and locked in demons. It trains its disciples with the devil\'s head. Every prison is a training ground."

"At the core of the prison, there are experts resident, imparting skills and teaching methods, solving doubts and answering doubts, which is equivalent to the hall of imparting skills."

"Although this place is not the rumored secret place of Xianyun Town, it has many advantages since it is a prison."

"Now that you have come, how can you come back empty handed?"

In his heart, Guo fan kept walking under his feet.

"Ah..."

ahead.

There was a scream.

…………

"It\'s a ghost!"

"Run!"

"Ah!"

A shrill scream sounded.

"Why kill us?"

"We are under the command of the demon king and are together with Qingyou Dao. Aren\'t you afraid of punishment if you kill us?"

Although there are many dark lanes in the cemetery, there will be a wide place at intervals.

A thousand years ago.

This will be used as a resting place for the training disciples of Xianyun sect for the exhausted to recover.

Now, there are corpses everywhere.

The remaining ten people stumbled backward, their eyes were frightened, and looked at a man walking slowly in the dark.

In the crowd.

Some are bandits under the command of the demon king in the mountain, and some are martial artists outside the mountain who respond to the call of the imperial court.

They were supposed to fight each other, but now they get together and look at each other tremblingly.

OK, here is a pale man.

Qingyou Road,

Ghost Lang Jun!

As his name suggests, he is in mournful clothes, full of Yin Qi, and his eyes are pale and cold.

He held a soft sword with blood on the blade.

The body is like a ghost. It seems slow. In fact, so far, no one can escape.

"Hey, hey..."

Looking at the crowd, the ghost man smiled faintly.

"I kill when I\'m happy, and I kill when I\'m not happy. What\'s the reason for killing?"

"But I can give you a chance."

He glanced at several people and said in a slow voice, "there are thirteen of you left. I can let three go."

"But which three were released?"

"Hey, hey..."

Ghost Lang Jun\'s eyes are exposed to play abuse, such as a cat catching mice, but also shows a cruel twist of his heart.

"You can decide for yourself, but not too long, lest I be impatient and kill."

"Don\'t be fooled by him."

A man turned pale and shouted hurriedly, "the demon man of the demon gate is deceitful. He just wants us to kill each other, and then take the opportunity to pick up a bargain."

"Let\'s work together and... Have a chance to escape!"

The other side is a master of vigorous Qi. They know themselves clearly. Even if they work together, they can\'t be opponents.

But escape

There are many channels here. It is dark and deep. If they disperse, there is still a certain opportunity.

"Escape?"

One person smiled bitterly: "can you really escape?"

His voice fell, his body suddenly collapsed, turned his head with a knife and looked at the others,

"Anyway, I must be one of those three people. At least I have a chance to live!"

"Why?"

Several people roared and the swords defected one after another. For a moment, everyone glared and killed.

"Hey, hey..."

The ghost man stood in the corner, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was comfortable breathing the muddy air here.

He likes the atmosphere.

The smell of killing, panic, sadness, anger and helplessness made him feel comfortable in the hot spring.

The mysterious and quiet Qi in the body has become particularly active, and it shows the meaning of greed for the breath of life.

No hurry, no hurry

None of them can escape. Only extreme despair is the real delicacy.

"Huh?"

Suddenly.

The ghost man opened his eyes and looked straight at a passage behind the people.

There, a very uncomfortable breath was coming slowly and approaching a little.

"Stop it!"

He gave a loud shout to stop the quarrel.

Then his eyes turned, suddenly grinned and pointed into the channel.

"Give all of you a chance to kill those who come out, and you can live!"

“……”

The field is quiet.

At the next moment, everyone breathed, turned slowly, and stared at the channel with killing eyes.

"Da... Da..."

Orderly footsteps came slowly.

Each step is as like as two peas, and the exact difference between them is the same.

"Da..."

The footsteps stopped abruptly.

A blurred figure appeared in front of the channel.

"Kill me?"

Guo fan touched the Yunlong Dao in his hand and suddenly smiled.

"That\'s interesting."

"Kill him!"

The ghost man suddenly roared.

His voice seemed to have a strange power, which immediately aroused the murderous opportunity in everyone\'s heart.

"Kill!"

With a roar, everyone moved together, crushed their potential without scruples, and broke out the strongest offensive.

But someone is faster!

"Zheng..."

The sound of knife singing emerged.

In the dark, there was only one person standing.

But at this moment, it suddenly erupted into unparalleled power comparable to the charge of thousands of troops and horses.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds clank.

"Boom..."

The dazzling knife light emerged from the channel and spread throughout the audience. The remaining momentum continued to rush forward.

It\'s like the charge of thousands of troops. There\'s no potential!

Knife light.

It covered everything in an instant.