Good morning everyone. The exciting plot is here. After Tan Weiran broke the psychological shackles brought by the first seat, it was time for him to take off his personal and hidden veins to take off. I wonder if Lao An is asking for votes at this time.

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The light also appears light in the night.

The shallow light formed a thin layer, covering half of the mountain range, like a floating stream of light.

Feng Liancheng fell one punch after another, and each punch seemed ordinary. When it landed on the light shield, it would shine brightly and emit silent and breathless ripples. It was like scattered water waves, rippling the halos.

The light shield is like a turtle shell, and it is hard to penetrate no matter how hard it is.

After trying for a while, Feng Liancheng frowned, without anxiety, decisively gave up this meaningless action, and coldly said to the person inside: "I bring your people and make you give up."

Tan Weiran's voice came faintly: "A word is certain. When my people come, we will talk about the Great Light Sword."

Turning around, Feng Liancheng didn't know what he had fiddled with, a little golden light passed through the air and disappeared to convey his orders, asking others to bring Song Shenxing and others over!

Feng Liancheng didn't know that if he persisted, this defensive device would collapse soon.

Xu Cunzhen and a group of six people stood behind Tan Weiran in a scattered manner, and watched with their eyes open, feeling something different.

Crossing the realm of misfortune! Is it a crossing the realm of misfortune?

If it were before, not to mention Zou Ye and Mingkong, even if they were as cautious as Teng Yongqing, they would definitely be happy to see Lie and were ready to develop a fighting spirit. However, the first thing to talk about is a wake-up sentence, which made all the six powerful people in the hidden line wake up.

This time, it is not a competition or a journey, but a hidden vein. We should let go of other impulses and evacuate first!

Otherwise, with Tan Weiran's nature and means, how could the enemy be able to sway in front of him? In addition to the overwhelming blood hatred in his previous life, he would have used the Wuxiang Jade Sword to give it a try more than once.

How many people have he decisively beaten up in the past? Now, after becoming the first seat, he is still hindered.

If Xu Daoning saw his current little disciple, he could see at a glance that the first position had become a shackle for the little disciple.

But who said I was the leader of the Hidden Vein? I have a greater responsibility. It is not that I am brave and ruthless, nor that I only care about revenge, but that I want to bring the Taoist dynasty out of the quagmire.

"I really don't want to be the leader of the lord."

A deep sigh came from his heart, Tan Weiran lamented. He was still not used to it. He was under pressure, but he was never afraid of pressure. However, he always felt as if he was carrying a shackle on his body and could not play it out, as if he was tied up with his hands and feet.

A sense of responsibility and mission. I wander in my mind every moment, reminding him: "You are the head, carrying the future and life of the Peak of the Peak of the Sighting Spot on your shoulders. You cannot act arbitrarily, and you cannot do whatever you want. Otherwise, you will regret it when you bring Peak of the Peak of the Sighting Spot into the quagmire."

The first seat is a yoke.

Tan Weiran forced a tug at the corner of his mouth, smiled bitterly, and felt physically and mentally exhausted, thinking: "Master, maybe you will regret it. Give me the position of the first seat. I said it. You also said that I am not suitable to be the first seat."

It's really not suitable. There is no suitable place for you from temper to personality, from mind to means.

If someone familiar with him is here, he will definitely find his strangeness. Unfortunately, Tang Xinyun and the other two are not here, but no one can pay attention to his various things since today... awkward.

Others can't notice it, Tan Weiran can detect his awkwardness, unlike his own style.

Especially Roulan suddenly had an idea and asked, "Can you fight?"

"Want, why not fight! He dares to block me like this and threaten me. If he has the power to fight, he will definitely fight with him..." Tan Weiran instinctively gave the answer,

Then, I was stunned. I couldn't hear what Roulan said, and I was immersed in my mood.

Tan Weiran focused and thought hard, after a long time, he suddenly turned around and said with confusion: "Ancestors, I want to ask. Why do you trust me, the head of the contemporary world, aren't you afraid that I will lead you into a dead end?"

Everyone was slightly stunned. Zou Ye was the highest-ranking person. His words were as rough as he said: "My life span is coming to an end. Do you think, what dead end can make me die a second time?"

A hidden bitterness appeared on Lin Ziyu's beautiful face, and she said leisurely: "I received the call when I got married. He... was thrown by me at the wedding, and I came back."

Yun Zhongyi laughed and showed his heroic spirit: "When I received the call, I was on the battlefield, and then I left everything behind and immediately set off."

Teng Yongqing, who was cautious by nature, pondered for a moment: "I was worried about what direction you could take the hidden vein at a young age, but there was no choice but to trust. Because one choice is a hundred times more risky than trusting you."

Xu Cunzhen smiled and said, "Yongqing is right. If our hidden meridians have one thought and one choice. Then, what is the difference between us and each branch?"

Ding! A light sound of gold and stone. Mingkong shot the sword with one finger, making a crisp sound, his eyes were burning, but he didn't say a word. A simple move expressed what he wanted to say.

Tan Weiran's lips curled slightly and asked, "Old Ancestor Ming, how did you become the leader back then?"

Mingkong smiled: "What do you think?"

The little confusion in Tan Weiran's eyes gradually faded away, leaving clearness and firmness. He smiled slightly, showed his freedom and freedom, turned to look at Feng Liancheng in the night, and stretched his five fingers: "It's the Three Life Dao. If you meet him, you won't kill him, then it's not me."

Everyone understood a little, and suddenly saw the young head seat smiling brightly, freeing the shackles in their hearts: "Ancestors, are you ready?" Everyone laughed.

The peak of Jianshi is not a kitten, but a tiger that can eat people.

No one is afraid of being led by me to a dead end. Why should I be worried and why should I compromise?

There was a faint smile on the corner of Tan Weiran's mouth: "The Duhe Realm is very powerful, but it is definitely not invincible as imagined. I wonder if you ancestors know it. However, I happen to know that there is a weakness that is not a weakness in the Duhe Realm!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the young head in surprise.

Tan Weiran stared at the figure outside, revealing a ray of silence: "Walking through the realm of misfortune, you are in a very wonderful physical state. You cannot damage your vitality, otherwise it will be difficult to replenish your vitality."

Xu Cunzhen and others were shocked and shocked. If it were a sect with the control of the Transfer Realm, they might know this. Kexing Tianzong never gave birth to a powerful person in the Transfer Realm. The only one was the sect Changkong that broke out. Naturally, I don’t know.

This weakness is almost unknown because the strong man from Duhe stands at the top of his peak and wins forever.

It was precisely because of the chaotic times that many things were circulated. Not only did the Talk of Aaron. Several people later knew about it. But even if they knew it, it was almost rarely useful.

As rough as Zou Ye, he couldn't help but hesitate: "That's what it means..."

Tan Weiran smiled lightly: "Yes, the physical body of the Duhe Realm is in a wonderful state similar to sleep, which slows down the loss of life energy, so it can live up to 12,000 years. However, for Duhe Realm, being injured and using the secret technique of the Jinfu Realm will reduce your life."

Tan Weiran made a decisive decision: "The more severe the injury, the more frequent the secret technique is used, the more life will be reduced."

Xu Cunzhen and others' eyes lit up, looked around and laughed: "What are you waiting for... to do it!"

Boom! Boom! Xu Cunzhen and Zou Ye stamped their feet, turned into flying rainbows and instantly restrained their breath and rushed towards Fengliancheng!

Feng Liancheng, standing on the top of another mountain, keenly observed the arrival of two auras, and was not surprised but happy: "Okay, okay, I thought you would be a turtle that shrank for the rest of your life. Take my soul-burning fist!"

With one bombardment, ten terrifying fist spirits exploded instantly, covering the world, and countless flowers, plants and trees stuck to a little breath. It seemed to be intact on the surface, but it was cut off from vitality, as if it had been evaporated by fist spirits!

"Ancestor Ming, you are in charge and control the equipment. Don't be impulsive in other ancestors."

With the shouting, Tan Weiran leaped lightly and broke out from the light shield. Mingkong and others, who were about to go out to fight, were laughing and crying, and murmured to themselves: "With us elders here, when will it be your turn, a junior, take action!"

As soon as his mouth said this, he immediately became speechless when he saw Tan Weiran's actions.

Tan Weiran's rich experience was beyond their imagination. With a thought, the Wuxiang Jade Sword spurted out from the golden mansion, pinched it in the palm of his hand, faintly in a semi-inspired state.

If this breath is compared to smoke. The breath of Wuxiang Jade Sword is like a huge fog, spreading rapidly, and it will reach Fenglian City in a blink of an eye!

The overwhelming aura came, and Feng Liancheng's aura immediately stagnated. When he was distracted, he was immediately hit by Zou Ye's fierce aura. Feng Liancheng groaned and fell into the mountains with a rumbling thunder.

Rou Lan's thought came: "Now?"

Tan Weiran shook his head, focused on grasping the Wuxiang Jade Sword, and maintained it in a dangerous semi-activated state, like a potential threat, always covering Feng Liancheng like a dark cloud, forcing Feng Liancheng to be distracted.

In just a short while, Feng Liancheng suffered from restraint and distraction. It was like an enemy full of hostility, standing behind him, the pressure was absolutely indescribable.

Tan Weiran is no different from an ant in Feng Liancheng's eyes. However, the small jade sword is really terrifying. The 12,000-year-old nourishment is definitely not a waste.

What made him gradually become restless was that Tan Weiran was like an old guy who had experienced many battles. He had experienced and adjusted his experience to suddenly reduce or increase the pressure. The pressure from Tan Weiran was light and heavy, making it difficult for Feng Liancheng to concentrate on dealing with the two powerful enemies in front of him.

Tan Weiran sneered with a sneer on his lips and thought to himself: "Come on, come on. Fengliancheng, Su Wen, you are calm, I don't believe you will not be impatient, I don't believe you don't want to deal with me first."

"Come on, kill me first. Kill me the easiest."

After another moment, Feng Liancheng's face gradually turned blue. I don't know if it was because Tan Weiran's qi came out or the injuries he had with Sui Kurong before. At this time, the potential terrible threat was still lingering, making him more restless and irritable. Finally, he couldn't help but roar: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Roaring angrily, he turned into a terrifying lightning, and even burst out sound waves.

It was definitely a punch that he was determined to win. Feng Liancheng absolutely did not believe that Tan Weiran could survive. He was ready to compete with the ninth-level equipment.

Tan Weiran's temperament is so elegant that he disappeared in just one step and appeared hundreds of feet away!

Cloud seal scripture to penetrate the air!

At this time, under Mingkong's control, all the light contracted and condensed into a stunning sword energy!
Chapter completed!