Xiao Tianyang couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

His eyes looked at a middle-aged man in gray robe next to him. He was tall, tall, thin, handsome and elegant. He was Ma Kongcheng, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Motian Sect.

Ma Kongcheng understood the truth, walked quickly towards the stretcher, stretched out his right hand to the wings of Shanyu Kun's nose.

Suddenly, Ma Kongcheng frowned, looked at Shan Yukun's chest, shook his head and stood up.

"Qi Zhu, the leader of the sect, Shan Yukun was penetrated by a sword and was already dead." Ma Kongcheng bowed to Xiao Tianyang and said in a deep voice.

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In this secret land of the Ferris.

When Ren Kuang saw Shan Yukun dead under Long Qingyun's sword, Xiao Yucheng was indifferent. He couldn't help but feel sad when the rabbit died and the fox was sober that he realized that Xiao Yucheng was using a knife to kill someone.

"Stay the green mountains and don't worry about burning fire!" Ren Kuang's thoughts flew in his mind.

Suddenly! With a pounce, Ren Kuang knelt down at Xiao Yucheng and said loudly:

"Second Young Master, I swear allegiance to you, and I hope the Second Young Master will save me!" The voice was shrill.

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded: "Oh? What's the situation? Which play did your Motian Sect sing?"

Looking in the sound, Nangong Yanran, Chu Qiuman and Leng Guyan from Meihua Immortal Palace walked over, and the one who spoke was Nangong Yanran, one of the "Seven Immortals of Meihua Immortals".

While speaking, Nangong Yanran's eyes flirted with charming eyes and swept towards Long Qingyun who was standing with his sword raised.

Xiao Yucheng waved his hand at Ren Kuang and said sternly: "Why don't you get up quickly? Look at your promising prospects, you won't be afraid of being laughed at by other sects!"

Ren Kuang immediately stood up, without saying much, put his sword in the sheath, and stood behind Xiao Yucheng.

At this time, the scene is awkward, and all language is redundant, and only actions are the key.

Ren Kuang's actions were as if Xiao Yucheng's personal follower, and there was no halo of the former genius of the Martian Sect.

A hint of surprise appeared in Xiao Yucheng and Long Qingyun's eyes: "This person can bend and stretch, but he is also a powerful character."

Long Qingyun put his sword into the sheath, looked up and greeted Nangong Yanran's burning gaze, and smiled indifferently:

"Fairy Nangong was watching so straightforwardly. Could it be that he fell in love with me?" Long Qingyun's lips raised slightly, and a beautiful curve appeared.

"I'm sorry!" Nangong Yanran left the mouth and made a debut:

"What tricks do you guys play here? Why is your Long Qingyun's killing aura so strong?"

Xiao Yucheng said loudly: "The Meihua Immortal Palace is worthy of being one of the four major sects. The three fairies are completely unscathed. It is really rare, very good and very good!"

The powerful aura of the first-grade martial master echoed around. At this time, Xiao Yucheng's demeanor was ashamed and astonished as a force. Nangong Yanran and the other two were stunned and understood a lot.

It seems that Xiao Yucheng is no longer the Xiao Yucheng of the past, and Ren Kuang is not the Ren Kuang of the past.

As the situation changes, people also change.

Although Long Qingyun is young, he knows how to judge the situation. It seems that he has reached a tacit understanding with Xiao Yucheng. Otherwise, the arrogant Ren Kuang could kneel on the ground and beg for mercy?

This is clearly a change.

"Is this sword monument located where the secret realm converges this time?" Chu Qiuman, who is full of fairy charm, said leisurely.

Chu Qiuman is a few years older than Nangong Yanran, tall and exquisite, exuding the charm of a mature woman.

Long Qingyun couldn't help but glance at Chu Qiuman's extremely hot figure. He sighed in his heart: "My God, if this figure is in the 21st century, it will be comparable to a top supermodel!"

Nangong Yanran gave Long Qingyun a white look. Chu Qiuman was the best among the many beauties in the Meihua Immortal Palace. It is normal for Long Qingyun to have this look.

"Yoyo! Are you all here?"

At this moment, a relaxed teasing sounded, and a young man in white walked towards the sword monument surrounded by several people.

The young man in white was talking, Gongsun Jie, the young master of Joy Lou. Standing beside him were Joy Lou Sun Zehai, Wu Xiyou of Xuanyang Sect, and Ma Ziyu of Xingyun Pavilion.

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At this time, deep in the secret realm, next to a large stone.

Yelu Dashan, Xuanyuan Hanyu and Xuanyuan Puyu on Huanglong Island had just experienced a dream, and Yelu Dashan almost killed the two Xuanyuan Hanyu brothers.

The three of them were so hungry that they were dizzy.

At this time, a man holding a knife suddenly appeared on the opposite side, covered in blood, and rushed over with a steel knife in his hand.

The man roared angrily: "Ren Kuang, I want to kill you!"

Although Yelu Dashan was so hungry that he was in a great enemy, how could he show weakness? He raised the mysterious iron sword in his hand to block it.

"Clang!" With a sound, the steel knife in the man holding the knife flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the tall body of the man holding the knife fell to the ground.

Xuanyuan Hanyu stepped forward and looked at the nose of the man holding the knife and said leisurely: "Fortunately, I haven't died yet." As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Hanyu screamed in shock:

"Huh? This person is Wu Xiyou of Xuanyang Sect."

Yelu Dashan frowned slightly and said, "This Wu Xiyou was obviously over-scam, and he was exhausted."

Yelu Dashan pressed his hands against Wu Xiyou's back.

After a while, Wu Xiyou woke up and shouted:

"I'll kill you...I'll kill you...Ren Kuang...You should kill Qiandao."

Xuanyuan Puyu pulled out the cowhide kettle and handed it to Wu Xiyou: "Drink some water first, don't worry, just say it slowly!"

Wu Xiyou took the cowhide kettle and took a sip of water into his mouth. He suddenly became much more energetic and awakened. He looked at the logo on the chest of the three people, hugged and said:

"In the disciple of Xuanyang Sect, Wu Xiyou, thank you for the three Huanglong Island brothers to save you. My two junior brothers were killed by Ren Kuang from Motian Sect just now. I...I..."

Speaking of this, Wu Xiyou's voice was already choked and his eyes were filled with tears.

Yelu Dashan was shocked and said loudly:

"It's outrageous. How could this Motian Sect do such a dirty thing? Brother Wu, don't worry, although I, Yelu Dashan, have a slight word, have tried my best to find justice for you!"

The sound was sonorous and powerful. However, Yelu Dashan was extremely shocked at this moment:

"It turns out that what Master Di said is true. This secret realm of the sky is the place where the ancient god of killing is cultivated. The qualifying competition for sect disciples every five years has other mystery. The real competition turns out to be in this secret realm of the sky."

"The Motian Sect uses the hand of the Motian Secret Realm to kill outstanding disciples of other sects. No wonder less than half of the disciples who can get out of the Motian Secret Realm in each session."

"Ninety-half of these disciples are almost all from the four major sects. In the past thirty years, the only disciples of other sects who have been able to get out of the Secret Realm of the Motian are Linghu Aotian and Murong Qianshan."

Thinking of this, Yelu Dashan’s vest cooled down and his hair stood up. Xuanyang Sect had already been attacked by the Motian Sect, and Huanglong Island was next?

Can you survive in a desperate situation?

Thinking back to the past, Linghu Aotian, who was the prince of the Great Food Empire, and Murong Qianshan, who was the prince of the Blue Sea Empire, walked into the secret realm of the sky without hesitation and walked out tenaciously.

Since then, the two of them have made great achievements. Linghu Aotian unified the Western Tu Hezhou, and Murong Qianshan also dominated the Northern Tuju.

They were able to get out of the Secret Realm of the Sky, and I, Yelu Dashan, could naturally do it too.

Thinking of this, a hint of pride appeared on Yelu Dashan's tough face.
Chapter completed!