Chapter 326 The Crisis of Jun Qianshang

In the dark and quiet sword pavilion, a beam of light sunlight shot through the slanting wooden pavilion into a low table in front of Fengyun Wuji. On the table, there is a roll of silk letter paper. Between Fengyun Wuji's hands, a silk is stretching, which records the latest news from the disciples of the Sword Pavilion:

More than a thousand people of the Yan clan dug mountains a thousand miles outside the lava plain. Soon after, a bronze-made iron cable hall fell from the air. The phoenix concubine lived in it and became the master of the Qianyan clan.

In the lava plain, there are still many evil sects and people in the devil's way wandering and still do not give up, but most of them have dispersed, and the rest of the people are not a threat to the Yan clan.

Fengyun Wuji put away the silk, looked up at the gate of the Sword Pavilion with a cool breeze in front of him, and muttered, "Well, it's the best... With the existence of the War Emperor, we should also know the relationship between Concubine Feng and Xuanyuan Supreme, with the protection of the fire clan, and this relationship,

Thinking of the red light mask bursting out of Concubine Feng's body, and the blazing fire and endless dead bodies all over the ground after the sudden appearance, Feng Yun Wuji couldn't help feeling a kind of pressure: "... Even Concubine Feng is a god-level strength. Although I have spent hundreds of thousands of years in ancient times Wake up, God's consciousness is half asleep and half awake, but the actual practice time is far less than 100,000 years... Taiji Taoist once mentioned that human time is not enough. I don't know when the second war between gods and demons will break out. With my current strength, it is still far from enough!"

With a sigh, Fengyun Wuji waved his hand. On one side of the table, a piece of silk floated up again and unfolded in front of Fengyun Wuji. These are the latest news detected by the disciples of the Sword Pavilion from all directions of the ancient times. After the phoenix concubine for a while in the lava plain That is, the deduction in the inner world.

But not long before the injury, the cultivation reached a bottleneck. At present, it is being closed in the cave of the peak of Jiange Mountain. All the big and small things are transferred to Fengyun Wuji's hands. At present, the war clan is the only one, and all of them are fighting in the world. The sword pavilion is in a very embarrassing

Therefore, every ten days, Fengyun Wuji let the Golden General in charge of this matter spread the news from the Sword Pavilion to the Sword Pavilion, where he was closed. During that time, as soon as Fengyun Wuji's consciousness outside his body sensed it, he would wake up, and then take a period of time to browse these things that are very important News.

I have read them one by one. Most of these letters are about the news between liberal factions and war clans.

The strength of the war clan has already been taught. The warriors have subdued the snow field all the way, the sword field, the demon field, and the nine witches. Among the five realms, the oldest ancient realm has been completely destroyed, leaving only the youngest sword domain, but so far, the war clan is a mountain thousands of miles away from the On the peak, with extremely cold internal power, it turned it into another snowy area, looked at the sword field, and forced the sword pavilion from afar. However, although the war clan has stationed a lot of soldiers along the edge of the sword field, there has been no movement for a long time.

Fengyun Wuji suddenly thought of another thing he learned from the late wound: the War Emperor once sent thousands of people to trap himself, and at the same time sent another master to intercept Ximen Yibei, and its purpose was to send an army to the sword field and occupy the swordfield while he was away from Ximen. Unexpectedly, he happened to meet the ancient a Tianjie suffered the disaster of the pond fish. After that, I took action, and the whole army of his war clan was destroyed.

"Perhaps, the War Emperor hasn't figured out the details of the sword domain... This should be the reason why he hasn't done it yet." Fengyun Wuji put down the silk and silk, and his eyes showed his thoughts. In Fengyun Wuji's view, the War Emperor was able to destroy the sword domain with the king's death and the demon realm of the Demon Sect. Naturally, it was impossible to have any special favor to the sword domain.

The war clan has destroyed four realms in a row, and the momentum is in the sky. Judging from the news from the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, the war clan has not met any decent opponents for a long time.

The war emperor simply ordered the warriors to set out in many ways, let go of the sword field for the time being, and launched an attack on the whole ancient liberal faction.

Before the war clan arrived, the war flag comes first!

The strong combat power shown by the war clan has made many people of the liberal factions afraid. Often, before the real army of the war clan has arrived, a war clan has let one side of the liberal faction force declare its submission.

When the information on Fengyun Wuji's table shows that the warriors have also encountered difficulties...

Fengyun Wuji remembered the advice given by Jun Qianshang the night before his departure: Taigu, very big, very big...

"Indeed, Taigu is very big, and I'm still very young," Fengyun Wuji's thoughts came one after another, thinking of those temples in the Demon Realm

The strong man who doesn't know has a strong sense of resonance in his heart.

Strongly sinking down, Fengyun Wuji opened the last piece of silk. At first glance, Fengyun Wuji's pupils couldn't help shrinking. The content on this silk was related to the departing Jun Qianshang...

'A few days ago, Jun Qianshang appeared in the Demon Realm, and before that, the children of the war clan had already lurked here. My subordinates speculated that there were many war generals among them. As far as the message was sent, my subordinates found the traces of the Emperor of War, the direction - the Demon Realm,

Fengyun Wuji's heart was shocked: "The War Emperor? ...How did he appear there?"

In my mind, a cool breath came down, and the true qi in his body flowed into Dantian. Fengyun Wuji's eyes closed. When he opened again, his whole body's robe was automatically without wind. In the blink of an eye, the whole momentum of Fengyun Wuji changed, and his whole body emitted a domineering breath Bing Zhenqi runs in a trajectory that is completely different from the usual.

At the feet, a thin layer of ice spread around, and the sound of freezing echoed in the Sword Pavilion...

At the time of the demon realm, the absorbed fluctuation of consciousness once again filled Fengyun Wuji's mind, while Fengyun Wuji's original consciousness retreated to the depths of consciousness, leaving only one instinct to control the body.

Fengyun Wuji's face shows a state of thinking. At this moment, in Fengyun Wuji's mind, a consciousness similar to the War Emperor is thinking...

- the derivative ability of the sword body - imitation!

The combination of the sword god and Jun Qianshang will become a great danger for the war clan. Jun Qianshang's nature seems to be weak, but in fact, he is affectionate, ruthless and affectionate. The Demon Lianzong made friends with him and died. Jun Qianshang thought about a friend, and he must restrain his bones for him - a good opportunity to kill Jun Qianshang!

As soon as this idea crossed his mind, Feng Yun Wuji was shocked. He shook his head and woke up. His consciousness flowed all over his body and regained control of his body.

Feng Yun Wuji stood up suddenly, and his whole body was cold.

Jun Qianshang's intention of retreat, the War Emperor does not know. Regardless of whether it is true or not, when Jun Qianshang is surrounded by the War Emperor, he is reasonable. In order to reduce an unnecessary hidden danger, the War Emperor will never let Jun Qianshang go. If necessary - kill!

Although the relationship with Jun Qianshang has not been long, and the friendship between the two sides is not very deep, seeing that Jun Qianshang was killed by the War Emperor when he made the decision to retire, this kind of ending is definitely not what Fengyun Wuji wants to see.

If you rush there at this time, even if Fengyun Wuji thinks that the speed is fast, it will be too late. In the blink of an eye, Fengyun Wuji made a decision - his body fell down again, and Fengyun Wuji's consciousness broke out of his body, with a rumble of thunder, and galloped towards the magic realm...

Magic Realm.

The cold wind roared and the snow was flying. A young man in a green shirt faced the frost in his hand and walked step by step in the wind and snow. The thin blue shirt stuck to him, making the man look so thin that he seemed to be blown up by the cold wind at any time.

The teenager's face was a little pale, with a trace of sadness. From time to time, he wiped his eyes with his wide sleeves, but there was no tear in his eyes. The teenager held a volume of books in his left hand, put his hands together, and looked at its movements. It seemed that he cherished this volume of books very much. However, at this time, the teenager did not have the intention to read the scrolls at all, but walked to the center of the magic realm in a daze, with a trace of memory on his face,

This man, after saying goodbye to Fengyun Wuji, Jun Qianshang, rested for a period of time, and after the injury in his body was completely healed, Jun Qianshang finally came to the demon realm.

The closer it was to the place where Fengyun Wuji said about the body of the demon practice sect, the more excited Jun Qianshang was, even timid. An unspeakable taste surged into his heart, making Jun Shangshang's palm tremble slightly quickly.

After taking a long breath, Jun Qianshang calmed down and accelerated his pace under his feet. A few minutes later, the footsteps suddenly stopped. In front of Jun Qianshang, there was a stone tablet, leaning against the stone tablet, lying a cold dead body that had died for a long time.

Jun Qianshang's lips trembled and squatted down tremblingly. His lips opened and closed again. After several times, Jun Qianshang closed his eyes and muttered, "Lianzong... Unexpectedly, after hundreds of millions of years of parting, we met again, but it was this scene..."

Jun Qianshang stretched out his right hand and pressed on the body of the Demon Lianzong. From the body of the Demon Lianzong, a pile of flames was ignited. In the blink of an eye, there was only a pile of ashes left in the snow...