The personal soldier of the beautiful president

The embarrassed Ling Zhiyan walked quickly through the mountains, away from Death Valley.

The dozens of flying swords just now, especially the last black sword shadow, brought him an extremely terrifying sense of death crisis, and he fled in a panic.

The person who walked out of the dark red door was too perverted.

Any one of them can control the flying sword, and the lethality is so terrible that even he can't stop it.

His right hand is still bleeding.

This is because he was tough with Feijian just now, and was injured by the force of the shock. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and was almost pierced by Feijian.

He is very unfamiliar with the surrounding environment of Death Valley, and he is a little panicked. He just wants to stay away from Death Valley, the farther the better...

Just as he climbed up a small hill, a black sword light suddenly descended from the sky.

boom!
Before the sword light arrived, the giant trees below seemed to be under extremely terrifying pressure, and they exploded one after another.

puff!

Ling Zhiyan, who was running wildly, fell to his knees and spit out a stream of blood. He tried to raise his head, only to see a black sword shadow, slashing down angrily.

It's like the sky is falling!
"My life is over!"

Ling Zhiyan's face was full of grief, indignation and unwillingness. He wanted to resist, but found that he couldn't use any strength.

His proud strength was suppressed to death by the might of the black sword light.

He could only watch helplessly as the black sword shadow nailed him to the ground with an incomparable tyrannical posture.

puff...

The black long sword brought up a cloud of blood mist and flew back.

Ling Zhiyan was lying on the ground, his eyes widened, his chest had been torn to pieces by the sword energy, his internal organs were all shattered, even the gods couldn't save him!
Mountain Pass in Death Valley.

The black long sword returned to the hands of the elder brother in black. He shook off the blood beads on the blade, sneered, and then inserted the long sword back into the scabbard...

"Senior brother is really powerful, as expected of No. 1 sect, and the skill of controlling the sword has improved again... Such a long distance was solved by the sword of senior brother."

The woman in ancient costume in red looked at the elder brother in black with admiration and admiration, her tone was extremely gentle.

This is completely different from the image of Gao Leng killing just now!
The others also looked at the elder brother with incomparable admiration, without hiding their admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

This elder brother's status in everyone's mind is quite high.

"As expected by the master, the aura of the ancestral land has really begun to recover... Kunlun Ruins is now exhausted, which makes it difficult for you to improve your cultivation. After you practice in the ancestral land for a period of time, the skill of controlling the sword can reach this level !"

The elder brother said very flatly.

He was used to the flattery of the crowd, and he didn't react too much, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

"When we reach this point, the senior brother will not know how powerful he is. We can only look at the shoulders of the senior brother in this life..." The woman in red dress said with a smile.

Everyone else nodded in agreement.

"The ancestral land has a vast territory. We are a group of four, divided into four groups, and headed to four directions respectively. After seven days, we will gather here, collect information, and then decide on the next move. Remember, this time the focus is on exploration. It’s best not to have a conflict, the ancestral land hides the dragon and the crouching tiger, don’t underestimate it, I don’t want any accidents to happen before the big Zongmen troops arrive at the ancestral land, understand?”

The elder brother in black's expression suddenly became serious, and he changed the topic in a low voice.

"Yes, Big Brother."

Everyone subconsciously straightened their waists and replied loudly.

Although they looked down on Zudi in their hearts, they didn't dare to refute the senior brother's order face to face.

The elder brother seems to be gentle and friendly, but he always says what he says when doing things and has a strong desire to control.

"Eldest brother, I want to be with you."

The woman in red clothes volunteered and said loudly.

"Brother, I also want to be with you."

"Eldest brother, and I..."

There were only three women who actively expressed their desire to act together with the elder brother.

The woman in red costume glared at the other two with some displeasure, but there was nothing she could do.

It's not something she can decide whether to let those two girls be together!

"Yes." The elder brother in black nodded, agreed, and said, "The rest are free to form teams."

The woman in red in ancient costume was very excited and happy to see the senior brother's immediate response, but when she thought that there were two annoying ghosts accompanying her, she suddenly became depressed again.

Although the others were envious, they didn't feel anything.

They are used to this situation.

The eldest brother is handsome, talented in cultivation, and very approachable, so he is loved by all the juniors and sisters.

In the entire sect, [-]% of the female cultivators have a crush on the elder brother!
The remaining [-]% are aunts who are elderly or have a spiritual partner.

There are even a small group of male cultivators who secretly promise the senior brother's "heart"!
"lets go."

After everyone formed a team, the elder brother in black took the lead in walking east.

The three female nuns followed closely behind him, Yingying Yanyan, very lively.

The other three groups quickly swept towards the north, west, and south respectively...

"Huh? Such a powerful breath, there are such powerful practitioners in this ancestral land? Not good, his direction seems to be Death Valley, we have to stop him, we can't let him discover the gate of hell!"

To the south, in a certain mountain range.

Among the four male cultivators in ancient costumes who were climbing the mountain, one of them suddenly stopped, frowning, and looked towards a mountain peak on the left.

Just now he sensed a powerful aura, which flashed from the mountain not far away, and disappeared in the direction of Death Valley in the north.

"Catch up quickly, don't let him run away."

The other three immediately turned and gave chase.

The gate of hell is not very stable yet. Although ordinary practitioners are unable to crack it, stronger practitioners can cause great damage to the gate of hell!
Obviously, the aura that passed by just now is someone who can pose a threat to the gate of hell.

Therefore, they must kill this person, and must not destroy the sect's millennium plan.

The strong man who made the four men in ancient costumes decide to kill him was none other than Qin Feng.

When Qin Feng got out of the airport, he got the news that Longmen and the Seven Sages had clashed, and the battlefield had shifted to the Death Valley of Kunlun Mountains.

He was worried that things might change, so he abandoned Lan Lang, walked alone in the mountains, and rushed to Death Valley as fast as he could...

The top combat power of Longmen is far from that of the Seven Sages, who have five heavenly bosses.

But now he got the news that the Seventh Sacred Sect was defeated and Longmen was chasing after him. This is most likely a conspiracy by the Seventh Sacred Sect. Will fall into such a mentally retarded trick.

This is obviously a deliberate show of weakness, leading Longmen into the Valley of Death.

No need to guess, the Seven Sages must have planted a big killer in Death Valley, ready to wipe out the elite of Longmen!
It's not impossible for Qin Feng to watch Longmen be destroyed!
This is the career his father has fought for all his life, and he can't just watch it be destroyed!