Chapter 318 The Land of the Far West, Killing--

For a long time, Fengyun Wuji exhaled a cold breath. Under him, a large area of the ground had been dyed into frost white by the cold air derived from Fengyun Wuji, shaking his clothes and sleeves. Fengyun Wuji stood up. As far as his eyes could see, Zhao Wuji just turned his judgment.

"Wuji, what should he do? ...I think he seems to be extremely tired. I just heard what he said, it seems that he has met the War Emperor?!"

"Well," Fengyun Wuji nodded: "He was circled into the field by one of the War Emperor's men. It is estimated that he only broke through the other party's field not long ago. However, the War Emperor is currently in the sword field. It is estimated that when he broke through the man's field, he met the War Emperor and

A strange color flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes: "Being able to retreat completely in front of the Emperor of War, this man's skill can also be called the best of ancient times! ... Wuji, this is a great help for you!"

Fengyun Wuji is silent, but the relationship with Taixuan is a little complicated. The two belong to the same origin, but once they meet, they fight for life and death. To now, Taixuan only feels the nine-life armor he gave, and voluntarily obeys his punishment for hundreds of millions of years. The relationship between the two is not close, not far, not far.

"It's really a great help," Feng Yun Wuji said vaguely, and he didn't want to talk too much about this matter: "The strength of the War Emperor is indeed unparalleled. It's really not easy for Taixuan to retreat completely, and it's reasonable to be tired... At present, let him have a good rest for Put it down and let me have a drink together."

"...Well, that's what you said, then keep drinking, don't get drunk!"

"I'm not drunk!"

Fengyun Wuji summoned a golden armored man, entrusted Taixuan to him, and ordered a good life to take care of Taixuan. Subsequently, Fengyun Wuji forced himself to forget the departure of Jun Qianshang for the time being, forget the future of the sword domain, forget the road to pursue his dream, and encounter setbacks. The two sat After drinking all night, neither of them used martial arts, just like ordinary people, drinking...

On the second day, Fengyun Wuji and Zhao Wuji fell drunk on the edge of the cliff. A burst of footsteps woke up Feng Yun Wuji, who was about to wake up. His eyes were not open. Feng Yun Wuji's divine consciousness had broken through the sky. As far as the divine consciousness was, they saw that the two golden armor men were Non-stop, so the consumption of real qi in the body is very huge.

Fengyun Wuji still had some drunkenness in his mind. He didn't hear clearly what they said with Chi injury. In the blink of an eye, Chi injury had turned around and strode towards the cliff where he was located. He was still about ten feet away from Fengyun Wuji. The footsteps of Chi injury suddenly slowed down. At the distance of Stop it.

"I'm late, but is there any news coming?" Before he opened his mouth, Fengyun Wuji had already made his intention. He sat up straight and asked at the same time.

"Master, new news has just come from the disciples of the Sword Pavilion. In the Far West, where the Master once cultivated, there are three women, two of whom have old piano demons and sunflower queens with my sword domain, and the other is a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance. In the early days, the extreme west In the land, the vast sky turned red, and many liberal factions heard the wind and found the lava flowing plain from all kinds of signs.

"The people of the liberal faction suspected that the beautiful woman in a phoenix robe had something to do with the strange phenomenon. Therefore, a large number of liberal factions surrounded the woman. The specific situation was not clear. It seemed that the people of the liberal faction angered the piano demon and the sunflower queen and let them fight Killing, when the news just came back, a large number of liberal factions were still rushing to the lava plain.

Feng Yun Wuji heard the words quietly, but his heart was shocked and said, "Let the two disciples who found the news come up. I want to ask them in person."

Chi was puzzled in grief. He didn't understand why Fengyun Wuji asked the two disciples in person, but he said respectfully, "Yes, Master."

In a moment, the two golden armored men who came from the lava zone strode forward in the sonorous vibration of the armor. They knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "See Lord."

Fengyun Wuji waved his hand, and the two golden armored men stood up.

"I ask you, what does the woman in a phoenix robe look like? You can tell me in detail."

The two golden armored men looked at each other and meditated for a moment. Then one of them carefully described the woman's appearance. The more he said, the more he was shocked. According to the golden armored man, the woman was simply the phoenix robed woman he saw in the crystal coffin under the ground.

"At the way, the woman trained a fierce mythical beast Li Luan. She claimed to be the phoenix concubine, but her martial arts skills were very high. Those masters of the liberal faction seemed to anger her. When the woman waved her hand, a large number of liberal faction masters disappeared. It was really terrible!" The golden armorer said at the end.

Fengyun Wuji woke up in his heart, and the whole drunkenness disappeared. He patted Zhao Wuji beside him and shouted, "Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao..."

Eight altar wine, Zhao Wuji alone enjoyed the seven altars, even

The unfinished altar was also drunk by him. Until this time, the morning wind hit his face, drunk, and was shaken a few times by Fengyun Wuji. Then he waved his hand and shouted, "...No, come again... Don't get drunk..."

Fengyun Wuji sighed, no longer insisted on waking him up, and called the golden armorer beside him: "I have something urgent. I have to go first. When he wakes up, you will tell the truth. In addition, let him wait in the sword field. When I'm away, I will guard the sword field for me."

"Yes, my lord!"

Fengyun Wuji put his right hand behind him and suddenly closed his eyes. The real qi in his body operated, forcing the residual alcohol into his mouth. With one mouth, a mouthful of wine came out, and then opened his eyes. His eyes were already clear. With a big sleeve stroke, he flew towards the lava plain...

"...My daughter, I'll leave it to you! Protect him, and I will be grateful to you!" The voice of the man who gave all his possessions for the human race recalled in Fengyun Wuji's mind again, as clear as yesterday.

"How could this happen? ...No way! ...It shouldn't be her! ..." Feng Yun Wuji's heart was full of thoughts and anxiety. However, no matter how he comforted himself, from the words of the golden armor, there is no doubt that she must have seen the woman in the underground crystal coffin.

"How could... How could she suddenly break the coffin and come out? ...There is no reason... Why did she suddenly appear at this time?" Fengyun Wuji was in a mess. So many liberal masters rushed to the Lava Plain, and the two sides clashed. Once she made a mistake, how did she explain to the fallen Xuanyuan Supreme?

A great man who fell for the whole human race handed over his only blood to a clan man and gave him a generous gift, and the final result was... Fengyun Wuji did not even dare to think about this result.

"I hope she is fine!!" Fengyun Wuji clenched his teeth, and the speed increased to the limit. There was a strong wind where he passed, but there was no shadow at all. There was not even a vague shadow. It was just a space in a straight line. Suddenly, it would become extremely blurred without warning, and it recovered after a while...

In the feeling, as if hundreds of thousands of years had passed, the lava plain finally appeared in the field of vision. However, beyond Fengyun Wuji's expectation, the silence in the distance was not an earth-shaking battle that Fengyun Wuji had imagined in advance.

There was a vibration in the Dantian. Just as Fengyun Wuji fell to the place where he had sneaked in, four disciples of the Sword Pavilion rushed to Fengyun Wuji from the left and right sides.

"See the Lord!"

Fengyun Wuji passed through the disciples of the Sword Pavilion and walked quickly to the center of the Lava Plain, saying, "Get up... What's going on inside?"

Eight disciples of the Sword Pavilion in white hung long swords on their waists and quickly followed. A disciple replied, "Half a day ago, many liberal masters came from all sides. The Queen of Sunflower said that whoever dares to approach will definitely die. The Qin demon seems to be ready to kill. Both of them are strong in martial arts and vicious. We Dare to get too close."

Another disciple of the Sword Pavilion added: "The piano demon recognized us, and she seemed to have no interest in our Sword Pavilion. Therefore, she said that it has become extremely unsafe here. Let's retreat quickly. There are too many people. Among the masters of the liberal faction, some people have a very strong breath. Compared with the sunflower queen and the piano demon, we dare not get too close, so we send someone to send the news back to the Sword Pavilion. At the same time, they snoop outside and observe the progress of the matter at any time, but they didn't expect the

Fengyun Wuji raised his palm, and the disciple of the Sword Pavilion stopped talking immediately.

"Have you been here for so long that you have observed the traces of the war clan?"

Eight disciples of the Sword Pavilion looked at each other and then replied at the same time, "No!"

His eyebrows frowned slightly, and Fengyun Wuji walked up quickly. Before he took a few steps, Fengyun Wuji found a corpse that fell obliquely on the sycamore tree behind a sycamore tree. His head was tilted, and there was a very small hole in his eyebrows filled with purple blood.

Feng Yun Wuji moved his heart and took a few steps forward. From a lava crack, he stretched out an arm and pinched his fingers into the soil. Below the arm, there was a skeleton. The skeleton was immersed in the fiery red magma, showing a charred color.

"Lord..." A swordsman said as if he wanted to say something.

Fengyun Wuji raised his palm and motioned the people behind him not to speak. He squatted down. Fengyun Wuji glanced at the ground, and then looked up into the distance.

"follow me closely!" Fengyun Wuji said, as soon as he lift the hem, he flew flat to the ground and flew forward. Fengyun Wuji's speed was not very fast. Therefore, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion could barely keep up. All the way forward, the corpses were more and more from sporadic. On the sycamore trees, in the barren grass The more you go to the other end of the lava plain, the more corpses there will be, as if the battlefield is moving backwards...