The Flying Wheel kept moving at a constant pace.

It's like a flat boat in the water, and the long tail dragged out has disappeared.

Lu Ping is the youngest elder of this Luo Sect, and although he is better at refining weapons and crafting weapons, it is not a problem to be at the helm of the flying chariot.

The woods and meadows below were normal except for a withered patch.

After observing for a while, the withered places were all formed in patches.

Lu Ping showed a smile that was trying his best to serve the big guys, and glanced back, after some time of observation, he found that there was only this youngest apprentice, who seemed to be very simple and easy to speak.

So Lu Ping turned his head to make his smile brighter, and asked softly, "Nine, Mr. Nine...... How am I at the helm?"

The little kite gave him a blank look and said, "It's so-so." ”

If it had been placed before, Lu Ping dared to ask her this question, and he would have slapped her a long time ago.

After listening to Ming Shiyin's words, she felt that it made sense, and replied symbolically perfunctorily.

"Ah, so-so?" Lu Ping scratched his head, shouldn't it, he bumped twice before, and everything else was smooth, how could he evaluate it so low?

"It's far worse than my fourth senior brother. Little Kite said.

Lu Ping glanced at Ming Shiyin, who was standing next to him.

I thought to myself, obediently, even the fourth Mr. of the Demon Heaven Pavilion is only at the helm, it seems that my helm is glorious!

Ming Shiyin observed the withered area below.

He said, "Master, there are fewer withered areas in front of you. ”

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded.

At this time, Leng Luo, who was observing with his hand next to him, said, "This matter is not simple...... Could it be that someone is doing something?"

Pan Litian remembered the scene in the Blackwood Forest, and remembered that when the forest fire was in full swing, it was also withered: "The old man suspects that someone wants to go against the sky and borrow his life from the sky. ”

The big guy finally discussed high-end topics.

Lu Ping hurriedly pricked up his ears, listened carefully, and listened carefully.

Lu Zhou said: "The method of borrowing life abounds in history, and none of them ended well. ”

In the history of the spiritual world, many practitioners have studied various means in order to prolong their lives...... This kind of person doesn't have the life of the eight leaves, but he has the disease of the eight leaves.

"Master, do you need to go down and investigate?" Ming Shiyin said.

"Not necessarily. ”

Lu Zhou looked in the direction of the Demon Heaven Pavilion and said, "Go back to the Demon Heaven Pavilion first." ”

......

Yizhou, the rudder of the Netherworld.

Yu Zhenghai pointed to the west side of the map and said, "The overall situation in Yizhou is under the control of the Netherworld Sect. Wei Zhuoyan's men are vulnerable...... In less than a month, Yizhou will be the world of my Netherworld Sect. ”

Si Wuya said: "Wei Zhuoyan was ordered to suppress it, but unfortunately, he is not the real commander of the three armies. However, be careful of this Li Jinyi ......"

"What the junior brother said is reasonable, this Li Jinyi shot twice in a row...... There are indeed some means. Yu Zhenghai said.

"It's not Wei Zhuoyan's people who are worried now...... It's ......" Si Wuya pointed in the direction of Loulan.

"Alien?" Yu Zhenghai frowned slightly.

"Yizhou is in chaos, if Loulan takes advantage of the weakness, we will be attacked on our backs. Si Wuya said.

Yu Zhenghai nodded: "Then send someone to watch out for ......"

Thinking of being attacked on his belly and back, Yu Zhenghai suddenly asked, "What news does the Demon Heaven Pavilion have?"

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"After the original barrier disappeared, the major famous sects waited for the opportunity to wait and see and prepare a new demon slaying plan......

Yu Zhenghai laughed and said:

"A new demon slaying plan?

Si Wuya nodded, undeniable, and said, "However, the relationship between the second senior brother and the master seems to have been reconciled. ”

When Yu Zhenghai heard this, his brows tightened, and he sat down slowly.

Youyu Shangrong returned to the Demon Heaven Pavilion, where did those famous people dare to act rashly?

Syllable!

Yu Zhenghai suddenly smashed the table in front of him with a punch, and snorted softly: "I don't dare to show mercy to his subordinates...... I have said a long time ago that the second junior brother can't do things for others! Now, do you believe it?"

Forehead......

Si Wuya was stunned in his heart, what does it have to do with me?

"The second senior brother made a list of deaths, all of whom were the people who besieged Jinting Mountain at the beginning, and all those who were on the list were all souls under the sword. Si Wuya said.

Yu Zhenghai said disapprovingly: "With his temperament, sooner or later he will suffer...... I thought that after entering the eight leaves, there was nothing in the world that could help him?"

If there were no formations, barriers, pills and the like, the Netherworld Sect would have taken advantage of the situation to conquer all the sects and achieve great unification.

For example, the Ten Absolute Formations of the Divine Capital, Yu Zhenghai has studied for so many years, but he has not found a suitable solution.

"Big brother...... It's good to take care of the present. After Yizhou is won, I suggest ...... Take advantage of the trend to the north and take Liangzhou. Si Wuya said.

As soon as I heard this.

Yu Zhenghai was happy and said, "Okay!"

stepped forward again and patted Si Wuya's shoulder heavily, and said, "With a junior brother here, why worry about the world." ”

......

Tomb of the Sword Ruins.

In the pitch-black sword ruins, there was only a circular gap above, sprinkling a faint light.

Two black shadows, standing outside the Seven Peerless Formations, looked at the neatly flying sword formation.

"Are you sure...... Can you help me reach the power of the Nine Leaves?" said one of the dark shadows, looking at the corpse in the sword array.

Another dark shadow said hoarsely:

"Huh...... You think that Jiuye is white rice, and everyone can eat it? Jiuye is unlikely, but ...... Can be better than Yaba. ”

"Bama, if you can't do it, don't promise!

Zhang Yuanshan...... You're on Yu Shangrong's list, you don't have a choice!If you regret it, you can get out now!" Bama's voice was deep and powerful.

Standing next to him was the head of Zhengyi, Zhang Yuanshan.

After being wiped out, Zhang Yuanshan had nowhere to escape, and his popularity was already very poor, and now he ended up as a street rat.

is on Yu Shangrong's death list, and he still can't eat and sleep well......

Watching the cultivation bosses being slashed by the elusive sword demon Yu Shangrong, he felt hopeless.

"Good. Zhang Yuanshan's eyes widened, and he spit out a word unwillingly.

"The result of a lifetime of research...... Use witchcraft to gather all the vibrations. I'm in the same boat with you!, trust me!" Bama's voice sounded confident.

"Then what are you asking me to do here?" Zhang Yuanshan was a little puzzled.

Bama didn't speak.

He slowly raised his hand, and the purple energy of the Dao Dao continued to converge in the Seven Absolute Formations.

The sword array in the sky was as if it hadn't been felt......

"This is the place where the supreme strength and the yang meet, and there will be strong people who practice here. Unfortunately, I didn't find it. But......" he shifted his words, pointing to the corpse in the Seven Peerless Formations, "this is not bad either. ”

"Corpse?" Zhang Yuanshan was confused.

Just when he was puzzled—

Crunch, squeak.

The corpse actually moved.

"Puppet manipulation. Zhang Yuanshan was shocked!

"It's a Buddhist master......" Bama sensed the corpse's condition.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Yuanshan said.

Bama looked at Zhang Yuanshan and said, "I will use all the vitality energy to enhance your strength." Remember, you only have two or three shots. ”

Zhang Yuanshan's eyes flashed with unwillingness, and he nodded.

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