Chapter 037 Meet the Old Man

As time passed, the sun hanging in the sky gradually lost its luster. The evening came quietly. All the people on Nansha Island stopped and watched. In order to wait for the suzerain Wei Fan to cross the disaster, these people did not move. Xuanyang showed the last trace of light, slid down the mountain, and sank under the horizon in a blink of an eye.

"I've been waiting for you!"

After endless waiting, everyone had already lost their patience. The whole Nansha Island seemed a little noisy. Fortunately, there were 6,000 disciples on duty, and there was not much noise. As soon as Xuanyang fell from the mountain, a thick and round old voice came from the distant sky. The shouting was mixed with endless vitality, which made the world tremble. The high cultivation of the people was beyond ordinary imagination.

"Finally, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Hongxuan muttered secretly in his heart. Looking along the voice, he saw an old man in a cyan robe and a vicissitudes of life. He stepped in the air, leaping step by step, and the airflow of the space trembled for a moment! From far to near, the vicissitudes of life shot quickly, and the speed was as fast as lightning. At this moment, the whole sky was his stage, and all the people on Nansha Island stared at him with high heads! The person who came is Wei Fan, the patriarch of the array, the super strong man at the peak of Xuandao, and the array legend of the Kyushu mainland!

Wei Fan, practicing martial arts at the age of one, worshipping a teacher at the age of three, gathering yuan at the age of eight, and achieving the realm of martial arts at the age of 30! Since then, it has been out of control, and the cultivation speed is thousands of miles a day, the peak of Wuzong and Wuzong! Xuandao, the peak of Xuandao! At the age of 130, he finally ushered in the most glorious time of his life, forcibly crossing the mysterious road and attacking the emperor! He is not only a strong martial arts man, but also an array master. For 130 years, his array cultivation is also amazing. He has broken through the rare six-grade array mage in the world and achieved the famous seven-grade array mage in Kyushu! Today, it is the time for this legendary figure to overcome the disaster. There are such strong people sitting in the town. No wonder Zhenzong dares to cross the disaster in front of the world, and Wei Fan's legendary life has attracted a group of strong hermits who come to watch!

A cyan robe, a vicissitudes of life face, a pair of bright eyes! The legendary strongman Wei Fan has jumped to the mountain in a few steps. This mountain is the central mountain of Nansha Island, 2,000 meters above sea level, just like the top of Mount Tai overlooking the surrounding heroes! The whole Nansha Island is full of people, and only this crossing mountain is empty, because it has long been reserved for this legendary strongman, and others are not qualified to climb this mountain range.

Behind Wei Fan, six bodies are like shadows, stepping in the air! The six people are dressed in swords. Although the speed is slightly inferior to Wei Fan, they are not far from each other. They are the six elders of Zhenzong. Each of them is in the realm of mystery, and their strength is extremely strong. The six elders followed Wei Fan up and stopped in the middle of the mountainside of the mountain. The six people formed a circle to protect the suzerain on the top of the mountain with encirclement.

The six elders fell into the mountainside, and their bodies were just stable. The three thousand disciples who had been preparing for a long time surrounded them again and formed a circle along the bottom of the crossing mountain range! Three thousand disciples, one by one, held sharp swords and joined hands to form a ring, like a thick and strong iron, closely guarding the mountains! At this moment, the crossing of the mountains is extremely spectacular. The outer layer is the array of 3,000 disciples holding swords, and the inner layer is the super elders of the six mysterious realms of the Zhenzong standing like a mountain. And convenience on the top of the mountain is the protagonist of today - the legendary strongman Wei Fan!

One person who survived the disaster actually attracted such a momentum. Tens of thousands of people watched it, and the influence of Wei Fan can be seen from this. On the back of his hands, Wei Fan stood alone on the top of the mountain, rustling in the wind. His cyan robe was hunting. A pair of shining eyes scanned for a week, and then looked up at the sky. Looking at the clouds that were about to be dark, he couldn't help but have a domineering demeanor that I wanted to go against the sky. As soon as the domineering spirit came out, the whole Nansha Island felt the spirit of looking down on the world, the kind of disdain of everything, the kind of self-respect deeply shocked everyone at the scene!

"What a strong momentum! This is the real strength of the peak of Xuandao!"

Hongxuan was horrific. Facing the top of the mountain a few miles away, he actually felt a feeling of being as small as an ant. Wei Fan just showed his breath a little, and it has produced such an effect. How strong his own strength is. I thought that with the sharpness of Taichu and some other means, he could also compete with the mysterious strong, but after he saw Wei Fan, the luck in his heart had disappeared.

Comparatively, Hongxuan knows that he and Wei Fan are too far apart, and they are not the same class at all. The mysterious strong man is extraordinary, and the gap in strength cannot be improved by a few weapons. Three thousand disciples jointly arrayed, guarded the hillside of the six super elders, the peak power of Xuandao, and even a mysterious gift that Zhenzong wanted to show to the world. All kinds of conditions show that wanting to make a name today is tantamount to a moth to the fire and self-destruction.

"No matter how strong you are, as long as you invade me, I will not forgive you!"

Hongxuan clenched his fist, and a pair of hateful eyes flashed away. The whole mountain was shrouded under his observation. His heart trembled and he carefully looked at the three thousand disciples and the six Xuandao elders. Within a few miles, observing with divine thoughts, it is exactly what Hongxuan is good at. He communicates with Taichu with divine thoughts. The strong and strong thoughts are the capital that Hongxuan is proud of. There is no other reason, just because his divine thoughts far exceed those of his peers.

The mind swept over. By chance, Hongxuan found a familiar figure - Wei Ling. Looking at the still dress and disdainful of everything, Hongxuan immediately burst into a flinating hatred! It was him, Wei Ling, as the young suzerain of the array sect, who jointly oppressed himself with the young suzerain of the Qizong and the medicine sect. On the day of marriage, he forcibly abtained himself and unscrupulously harmed. And beside Wei Ling, there is a girl he is very familiar with - Qiu Jingyu! Qiu Jingyu snuggled up in Wei Ling's arms with a smile, and the two fell in love from time to time.

"It's actually Qiu Jingyu!"

When I saw Qiu Jingyu, who was snuggling in Wei Ling's arms, everything became clear. Hongxuan clenched his fists, his teeth creaked, and a strong murderous atmosphere suddenly broke out in his mind! It turned out that everything that happened at the time of marriage was done by Qiu Jingyu, and the three sects forcibly stood up for her small family at the same time. How could she have this ability? Qiu Jingyu and Hongxuan have been married since they were young. Under the light matchmaking, the two families of the Qiu family and the Hong family are even more closely related.

Seeing his fiancee snuggled up in other people's arms, a trace of bitterness flashed to the bottom of his heart. Two years ago, he was useless. He was suffering from Jiuyang and was born unable to practice martial arts. How can the ordinary existence of waste accompany the high-ranking Qiu's daughter? No wonder on the day of marriage, Qiu Jingyu didn't say a word. It turned out that everything was under her control! In order to avoid getting married to Hongxuan, a 'waste', she has already quietly contacted Wei Ling, the young patriarch of the array sect who secretly fell in love with him. Later, through the relationship between Wei Ling, she invited the young patriarchs of the two major sects of the weapon sect and the Yao sect to go together and forcibly abrun Hongxuan.

The mind flashed. Looking at Qiu Jingyu and Wei Ling, who were flirting and smiling, Hongxuan almost couldn't help being furious, but the remaining sense still prevailed. Now is not the time for resentment and hatred. The divine thoughts as thick as water swept away the transitional mountains one by one. Hongxuan's divine thoughts swept Wei Ling many times, and he couldn't wait to kill him with a sword. The murderous intention that broke out between the thoughts was almost difficult to hide.

"Who dares to peep at it with divine thoughts!"

Just as Hongxuan was looking at it, a thunderous thunder shouted like a river rushing straight to Hongxuan! A fierce mind that is dozens of times more than Hongxuan came out through the body, rolling and shooting halfway up the mountain, mixed with unparalleled power, and the strong mind pushed Hongxuan's sea of air! The powerful mind trembled, and almost instantly collapsed Hongxuan's brain gas. The black hole gas is also stagnant, and it has shrunk by several points in an instant!

"It's so strong! This is the strength of the elders!"

Hongxuan's heart was shocked. Fortunately, when the divine mind hit, he instinctively dodged. If he hadn't dodged in time, I'm afraid that this divine thought would have completely smashed Hongxuan's Qihai function and made him a waste who could not practice martial arts again. A trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth and quietly fell between his lips. Hongxuan's heel was unstable and almost fell down at the beginning!

"Brother Xuan, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Yuwei next to Hongxuan saw him suddenly withered down, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood. Bai Yuwei was shocked. The two stood here and were fine. How could Hongxuan suddenly spit blood and be injured? At present, he supported Hongxuan and asked with a concerned face.

"I just suddenly felt that my breath was not smooth. It's nothing serious."

Hongxuan brushed his hand, smiled at Bai Yuwei, and stood up with his withered legs. The ten fingers are palmed, flipped and superimposed, and a strong vitality flashes between the hands, quietly adjusting the breath along the circumference. A pair of naked eyes looked at the six elders a few miles away, and there was a little more fear in his heart. He never thought that the other party was just a divine thought that he had vomited blood and injured him. Fortunately, there were too many people watching the disaster. It was impossible for the elders to find himself in a short time. Otherwise, with the divine thought just now, he would have Discovered by the elders.

"It's not a big deal. You have vomited blood and been injured. Why don't we watch the disaster today and go back to Tianhuazong to recuperate for a while?"

With such strong support from Hongxuan, Bai Yuwei couldn't help but have a trace of worry. At first, the excitement when watching the disaster had already disappeared.

"No, the strong man in the realm of Xuandao spends the disaster in public. Such opportunities are rare in a hundred years. We can't let go of such opportunities because of a little thing."

After brushing his hand, Hongxuan refused Bai Yuwei's kindness. The sea of air in his mind ran rapidly and quickly adjusted his breath with the help of the heaven and earth contained in the top of the mountains.

"Boom~Boom!"

After the evening, the sky was still covered with red clouds, but suddenly turned sharply. Dark clouds converged around, crossing ten thousand meters above the mountains, the clouds rolled, and a trace of deep calm silence wrapped around it! Ten thousand meters away, a dark cloud vortex suddenly rotated, mixed with a trace of thunder and lightning!

The disaster is coming...