Celestial

However, when it was time to hand over the storage bag, Uncle Li suddenly felt something was wrong...

The wind around him seems to be much stronger at once...

Uncle Li looked up subconsciously, and saw a giant python galloping towards himself not far away.

The giant python is very long, and the scales reflect the dazzling light under the sun. It looks fierce and fierce. The most terrifying thing is that before it arrives, it emits a strong and powerful sense, which is shocking.

Jianyi?

What's happening here?

Uncle Li was stunned.

Isn't this a monster? How can there be sword intention?

When will monsters learn swords?

"I depend!"

But soon, Uncle Li didn't have much time to think about it, because the python was surprisingly fast, and as soon as he found it, he quickly approached the next moment.

Now the sword's meaning was more clearly felt. The powerful sword's meaning was like the dancing of thousands of small flying swords, and the cut gang wind and white clouds were shattered. This giant python quickly rushed with a momentum that crushed everything.

But at this time, Uncle Li wanted to remind his disciples that it was too late. He only had time to make sideways, and he just felt like he was passing by Wan Qianli.

And the python has "boomed" with a scream, and the horror of the sword instantly baptized everyone.

At that moment, Uncle Li only felt that he seemed to have fallen into the sea of ​​swordsmanship, and a complex and vast sword technique swam around him, but Uncle Li did not dare to move, because he felt that if he provokes himself I was angry with this sword spirit, afraid that it would be cut into puree...

But a moment later, the horror sword suddenly disappeared, and Uncle Li felt that he was already sweating behind him.

After waiting for a while, God suddenly heard a gentle voice...

"Excuse me, do you have a map nearby?"

Uncle Li raised his head, and was surprised to find that there were two people sitting on the back of the python...

The man looked like he was in his twenties, and the spiritual fluctuations on his body were so weak that it was difficult to detect.

But now, Uncle Li dare not think so, because the other party is not just sitting on the back of a demon king, but the Jin Dan monk next to him is obviously dominated by this young man.

the most important is…

The young man still has a faint sword...

Obviously, the monstrous sword sense just now has nothing to do with this python, the real source is this young man...

Uncle Li did not respond for a while, but the young man did not mean to be angry, but asked patiently: "Do you have a map here?"

"Ah? Map, yes, yes..."

Uncle Li responded immediately, quickly took out his personal map, and sent it up, lest he would annoy him if he slowed down a bit.

After all, with the kendo cultivation practice revealed by this man, even his own brother who had been in retreat for three hundred years and sought to break through the Fa-camera Society was difficult to achieve.

If he was angry and dealt with these people, it would be the same as chopping melons and vegetables.

Then, Uncle Li looked at the man carefully, opened the map, looked at it carefully, but suddenly frowned, as if a little dissatisfied: "This map is a little undetailed."

"Ah, yes..." Uncle Li suddenly burst into his heart. His Qingyun Gate was just a small school. He walked thousands of miles around his site on weekdays. How could there be a too detailed map.

Uncle Li immediately speculated in his heart, fearing that the other party would be angry, and wanted to explain it, but before waiting for the opening, he found that the other party was suddenly stunned, and looked around suspiciously: "This is a strong ghost, this breath...there is a ghost town Have you been?"

"Yes, they are... Huh?" Uncle Li quickly wanted to introduce, but as soon as he turned around, the cold sweat suddenly came down...

"What about people? Where?"

"They..." Uncle Li swallowed hard. "They just seemed to be hit by your python..."

"Bumped?" The young monk froze for a moment, and then his face was black, and he took a few shots of the seated python: "It has been said that let you fly slower, slower, just don't listen, Well now, not only has I lost my way, even the passers-by are flying away..."

The python twisted his body a bit wrongly, spitting out the letter in one direction, "hissing" twice, as if pointing in the direction...

really…

In the direction of the python, I saw the few ghost and old mountain disciples who just flew from a white cloud...

It was only at this time that the few Guilaoshan disciples were far less calm than just now...

The hairpin fell, the hair was scattered, and the robe was broken into strips, revealing the faint sword marks on the body...

At the beginning, these disciples of Ghost and Laoshan did not dare to get close, but observed from a distance.

After a closer look and found that the other party was just two young monks, and did not seem to belong to any of the seven factions, the courage suddenly became bigger.

The faction of the Seventh Party is not to talk about it, as long as the other party does not belong to the Seventh School, then you have nothing to fear.

The leading disciple was about to come over, but suddenly he took a step. First, he secretly sent a signal. He kept seeing the signal going away and found that he had not been intercepted before letting go.

At the moment, there was no hesitation anymore, and he took a few people to gather around, looked at Lin Fei a few times, but did not speak, but turned to Uncle Li.

"I'm going to let you leave the Qingyun Gate for a loss, but you dare to join these two guys to secretly calculate us, then this matter can't be solved by Wind Thunderbirds, let's see what to do!"

"I..." Uncle Li was full of bitterness, unable to speak, and now the other party made it clear that no matter what reason he laid out, the other party could find out what to say...

This is not that I don't want to break the money and avoid disasters, but Qingyun Gate is really forbidden to withstand this kind of consumption. The door is already stretched, waiting for myself to return to life.

Now Wind Thunderbirds can bear without teeth, once they are peeled off, Qingyunmen don't think about going through this big robbery, they just disbanded...

"Okay, don't be mine, give you a chance..." The other side suddenly waved his hand and looked at Uncle Li up and down for a while: "Xiu Wei is good, anyway, this time I also went to mobilize Jin Dan, like this, This time you Qingyunmen sent two Jin Dan to play with me, this time it's all about."

"No!" Uncle Li's face changed suddenly.

This so-called enlistment is not a trivial matter, and now there are infiltrating demons everywhere in the Foreparting Realm. The Seven Gates are dispatched with hands, and they are sent to find people to help them.