The strong from the wild

The bloody cloud in the air disappeared, the bloody light collapsed, and the white cloud gathered again.

A cloud and mist flew from the south.

Dharma King Baixiao hid in the clouds and saw this battle clearly. This person has no other hobbies in his life, but loves to inquire about news most. This is very similar to Xuantianzong Long Wuxia.

"The dignified Taiyi Golden Immortal, the top expert in the Qiongyu realm, was also seriously injured by Liu Yi! If it weren't for the Holy Fire Sect's blood river magic tome, which is extremely mysterious, as long as there is a drop of blood left, it can be resurrected again. I'm afraid Shen Tuhu This time, I will definitely die!"

Dharma King Bai Xiao used the bronze mirror to record the battle in its entirety, hid it in the cloud and thought about it carefully, and then erased the picture of Situ Mengdie bowing to Liu Yi from the bronze mirror.

Not long after, the news spread throughout Qiongyu's territory.

Inside the Daoxuanzong dojo, above the isolated peak.

Shengqing, the master of the All Living Beings Qiudao Hall, sat in the middle of the hall with a deep expression.

At this time, three to five days had passed since the Supreme Ten Battles, and the news of the Supreme Ten Battles spread throughout the world along with the bronze mirror of Dharma King Baixiao.

"This Liu Yi is actually so powerful! With his pure Yang realm cultivation, he can kill ten people and hundreds of people instantly! The methods this man uses, especially the half-way sword art, are definitely not the supernatural powers of the Qiongyu realm... Even if It is my great supernatural power in the All Beings Seeking Dao Hall, and it is far inferior to this half-way sword formula, but unfortunately this sword formula is only half-way. Half-way..."

At this point, Shengqing's expression changed a few times, and he thought again: "Liu Yi's cultivation base is low, and with his means, it is absolutely difficult to complete this half of the sword formula. If this half of the sword formula falls into his hands, it is just a piece of cake. It is really a waste to seize the heavenly things. Only I, All Living Beings Qiu Daotang, can capture this half of the sword art. With the many talents of my people, I will definitely be able to complete this peninsula sword art. Mysterious skills, once again spreading the world, seeing the light of day again, showing the power of the ancient gods again! However, this Liu Yi is very extraordinary, with the help of Situ Mengdie, he actually severely injured Shen Tuhu, this person should not be underestimated..."

Spring is getting stronger and the cold is gradually fading away.

The snow in Qiongyu's realm disappeared one after another.

On the top of tens of thousands of mountains, the snow began to melt.

Sun Rongrong, shining on people, will produce a warm feeling.In particular, many sword cultivators of the Xuantian Sect are flying at an altitude of [-] meters, closer to the sun.

Chunyang melted the snow, and the evil spirit and murderous spirit of many sword cultivators of Xuantian Sect were greatly eliminated.

It has been three days since Liu Yi fought against Shentuhu.

During these three days, Liu Yi rode the crystal butterfly transformed by Situ Mengdie, searched several times within [-] miles around Tongtian Port, and even dived into the southern sea, searching all the ports around Tongtian Port. But Hu Tutu was never noticed.

Even Situ Mengdie's sensitive butterfly nose did not smell pepper.

Because it took two or three days to find Hu Tutu, before Liu Yi returned to Xuantianzong's team, many sword cultivators of Xuantianzong already knew the news of Liu Yi's victory over Shen Tuhu.

Dharma King Baixiao's method of disseminating information is really Qiongyu's number one, and no one else can match it.

After Liu Yi gathered everyone, he only told the people around him about the process of the battle against Shen Tuhu, and then stopped talking.It's just that when I was talking to Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang, I suddenly saw it, and there seemed to be a slight sadness on the faces of the two girls.

sad?

Liu Yi only thought that Lu Ningshuang and Wan'er were worried about his safety, so they looked worried, so he didn't ask any more questions, but felt something was wrong in his heart.

Now, although the Supreme Ten Wars have subsided, masters from all sides of the underground forces are rushing towards the Xuantianzong team. The battle is imminent, and the momentum is already chilling, very depressing.Liu Yi's return with a big victory added a lot of joy to the monks of Xuantianzong, and even Wan'er and Lu Ning came back with a faint smile on their faces.

Therefore, Liu Yi never asked about the reason why Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang looked worried, because he was afraid that he would make the atmosphere heavy again by saying something that would spoil the scenery.

A flood dragon came from the southwest.

The clouds and mist in the air were torn apart by the dragon's claws.

Boom!

With the opening of Jiaolong's mouth, he swallowed the fireball flying in front of his mouth, his waist changed, and he displayed the magical power of transforming into a fish and a dragon, and once again turned into a strong man over two meters tall.

"Dongming Water Mansion Shen Haibing, pay homage to Fellow Daoist Liu!"

Shen Haibing cupped his hands towards Liu Yi, put the halberd on his back, and said: "I was inquiring about news in the Sacred Fire Sect, which is nearly 200 million miles away from here. Please forgive me, Fellow Daoist Liu."

After finishing speaking, Shen Haibing looked at Situ Mengdie provocatively.

There are multiple meanings in his words.

One is to tell the Great God Liu in his heart that although he came late this time, he went to monitor the Sacred Fire Sect's mountain gate, and he also made a great contribution.

Second, it was telling Situ Mengdie.If it wasn't for Shen Haibing's busy schedule and not being able to arrive at the scene in time, then the killing of Shen Tuhu a few days ago would not have been your turn, Situ Mengdie...

Situ Mengdie is also an old man who has cultivated for tens of thousands of years. He is like a living fossil.

"The way of cultivation lies in chance!"

Situ Mengdie turned into a human being and stood not far from Liu Yi, with a smile on his face, he muttered: "I can seriously injure Shen Tuhu, this is my Situ Mengdie's chance. In fact, Fellow Daoist Shen, you missed a move, you go You can send other experts to monitor the Sacred Fire Sect, so why do you go there yourself. The so-called opportunity is fleeting, and if you don’t catch it, it will disappear without a trace. Now, no matter how much you feel, how much you can chase after it, it won’t help.”

The two men spoke wittily and half concealed their words, but few monks around could understand them.

But Liu Yi secretly smiled in his heart, thinking: "Situ Mengdie and Shen Haibing are suspicious of each other and hostile to each other, which suits my heart the most. If they work together, communicate with each other, and discuss with each other, I'm afraid they will notice the flaws in my identity ..."

Although Liu Yi thought so in his heart, he said in his mouth: "You two don't need to argue, and you two talk about trivial things all the time. Could it be that you want me to underestimate you?"

Situ Mengdie shook his head repeatedly and said, "Don't dare! Don't dare!"

However, Shen Haibing said: "Friend Liu Daoist, the Queen of the Black Prison followed me all the way with many underground experts. For some reason yesterday, she actually stopped in the air. If things go wrong, they are demons. They must have some ulterior motives." .”

"There is no evidence for what you say, but do you have evidence?"

With a sneer on Situ Mengdie's face, he said: "You Daoist Shen, don't say that the wind is the rain, and now even Shen Tuhu has been severely injured by us, and the Queen of the Black Prison is at best a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and you are also a Taiyi!" Jinxian cultivation base, are you afraid of him? Could it be that you were born a man without eggs?"

The two were arguing, but a vast black smoke suddenly appeared in the southern sky.

The black smoke is like a black sea, with a radius of hundreds of miles, covering the entire sky, and the melting spring is completely blocked by the black clouds, as if entering the night all of a sudden.

A huge monument fell from the sky, like lightning, and landed a thousand meters behind the Xuantianzong team.

On top of the black monument, the murderous aura is soaring to the sky and to the hearts of the people.

The word "Black Prison" carved with blood is condensed in the center of the monument.