The road that Mo Guichen chose was the one that showed a straight line between Shenyao gate and Qianmo cave.


    Therefore, all the places they passed along the way were very remote, which could be said to be crossing mountains. If it wasn''t for the huge size of the four lions and their powerful ferocity, I''m afraid I would not know how many ferocious beasts I would encounter along the way.


    The lion''s hooves are flying very fast. When the sky is about to light, ye Lingfeng and Mo Guichen are close to Yixian mountain.


    Yixianling is a famous landmark in the northern wasteland. After crossing it, you will enter the sphere of influence of Qianmo grottoes.


    From this ridge to the left is the territory of Wanjia, to the right is the territory of Weijia, and to the future is the territory of Qingxu gate.


    Therefore, in the northern wasteland, many monks have directly made this ridge the boundary ridge, which means that this ridge is the boundary of the four families.


    However, under the influence of Ye Lingfeng, the combination of the Wei family, the Wanjia family and the Shenyao family is tantamount to cutting a nail in the territory of the Shenyao family. Since then, the name of yixianling will not live up to its name.


    The first line of mountains at dusk is supposed to be the most peaceful time of the day, but unfortunately, there is no sense of peace at this moment. There is only a kind of thick gloom, full of blood.


    The earth yellow ground, because of the blood, now presents a strange brown.


    And in this big brown, there is a body lying down. Around the body, there were several friars in black and with strange white masks, and the friars were searching for the items carried by the body.


    Not only that, on one side of this human tragedy, there was a monk who was thrown on the ground.


    This Friar''s accomplishments are extremely high, and he is a strange old man. But at the moment, he has no strong demeanor. His hair is covered with blood. Especially in the front chest, he has a few scars that are only a little bit short of penetrating the Dantian.


    If Wan Qing is here at the moment, he will surely find that the bound friar is a member of all ethnic groups. Moreover, this man''s status in wanzu is even more extraordinary. He is Wan Rong, the elder of Wanjia in charge of Xingtang.


    This man''s accomplishments, though not second to none, can be ranked in the top five of the ten thousand yuan infantile realm.


    The reason why Wanrong appeared here is very simple. Naturally, it is because of the joint efforts of wanzu, Weijia and shenyaomen.


    Ten thousand people are the first sect in Northern Wilderness, but now they are ambushed and blood splashed here. Even the top five yuanyingjing strongmen in the clan are bound, which proves their lawlessness and powerful means.


    "Who are you? How dare you ambush all my people? Are you not afraid to die in the northern wilderness?" He turned his head and looked at those friars in black. Wan Rong, pale, gritted his teeth.


    Bang! But before Wan Rong finished speaking, a black friar standing beside him stood on tiptoe and heavily stepped on his elixir field. After telling him to spit out a mouthful of blood, he sneered: "Wanjia What about ten thousand families? "


    Wanrong obviously didn''t expect that after he reported his family background, these friars in black would be so fierce.


    The monk Yuanying, now a prisoner of others, was trampled under his feet. This humiliation made him resentful.


    When he thought of the war, he couldn''t help feeling frightened. The powerful cultivation of these friars in black and the mystery of their skills can be said to be the only thing in his life. What''s more surprising is that these people are extremely fierce. What they learn seems to be that kind of killing skill. They all hit the key point in one move, which makes people unable to dodge.


    All this made Wanrong doubt where these black friars came from. Wanjiaxiong is located in the northern wilderness. He knows all the forces here like the palm of his hand, but he has never heard of such a powerful force.


    "Make a quick decision, don''t search again, get rid of these people, our waiting people are almost here!" Just as Wan Rong thought, a friar in black standing beside him made a sound around him after his ears moved slightly.


    The words fall down, those friars in black don''t continue to search, after looking at each other, immediately hit a large white powder. The powder dispersed with the wind. After the corpse fell to the ground, it was like strong acid falling on the zinc with the lowest solubility, and white smoke rising quietly. Then, the scattered corpse disappeared with the white smoke, leaving no trace of white bones.


    Even the soil layer on the ground, stained brown with blood, was instantly restored to its original state.


    Then, the man in black raised his hand gently. Along his palm, a jade white temple like magic weapon flew up. The weapon rose in the wind, expanded rapidly, and finally turned into a real palace.


    "This is You are... " At the moment when this scene appeared, Wanrong''s pupils suddenly shrank. As if he suddenly thought of something, there was a look of astonishment on his face. It was like seeing the most terrible thing in his life.


    Boom! But before his voice fell, the man in black brushed his hand and hit him behind the head, which made him faint instantly.After he fainted, the friar in black nodded to his companions and jumped into the palace with Wan Rong in his hand. As these friars in black jumped in, the palace shrank instantly and finally disappeared in the air.


    When the palace disappeared, the heaven and the earth were in peace. It was like everything that had just happened, nothing happened.


    "After this line of ridge, it''s the place where I live in Qianmo grottoes. The road ahead is much easier to walk!" Half an hour later, the roar of the lion''s galloping sound began to ring in the first line of the mountain. I saw the mountain lying on the horizon like a dragon in front of me. Because all the way galloping, causes the face to appear the tired color Mo Guichen, the corner of the mouth smiles, turns the head to the leaf Lingfeng road.


    Ye Lingfeng smiles and nods. Although he doesn''t know why Mo Guichen is so anxious, it''s always good to have a better road.


    But just at the moment when the smile on the corner of his mouth appeared, ye Lingfeng suddenly felt that there was a fire in his heart. A violent breath suddenly swept his whole body, which made his body have a strong chance to kill.


    "Ye Xiaoyou..." See ye Lingfeng body sudden kill, Mo return to dust look a Lin, stunned voice.


    He doesn''t understand that ye Lingfeng looks as usual all the way, how suddenly there will be a murderous burst on his body.


    What''s more, the intensity of the killing was the only thing he had ever seen in his life. In an instant, he felt that there was a sea of blood in front of him.