The wind, howling in the lonely peak, in the rocky field, in this piece... Fight to the Ground!

Yan Feng stood with his hands in his hands, standing in place and not moving, Ye Yu was wearing a witch robe, and his eyes were also bent into a crescent moon shape to look at Gu Feng, and now, at the edge of the rock land, only the two of them did not move. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Others rushed to the lonely peak one after another, and even many of them had already begun to make contact and began to fight to capture the demon soldiers on the top of the mountain.

I have to say that the skills shown by these people really opened Yan Feng's eyes.

However, it can also be seen from this that the purpose and strategy of the forces of all parties are very simple, others guard, one climbs to the top, of course... Except for the Blood God Cult.

The Poison Holy Gate, except for the heart poison, the other four poisons are all people who stay behind to obstruct the back, and the same is true for the Thousand Illusions Music Workshop, the Guqin Holy Maiden is in the front, and the other three are in the back.

Yin Luo Zong, the feminine man who was a little shorter, also went straight to the peak under the cover of his senior brother.

The Blood God Cult doesn't care... The two holy sons galloped towards the peak together.

"Brother Feng, how about we make another bet?"

Ye Yu looked at Gu Feng and said with a smile, Yan Feng didn't need to guess to know what Ye Yu wanted to bet with him.

"Brother Yu, you have always had to gamble, but what is the bet?"

Yan Feng looked at this lonely peak, and naturally knew that what Ye Yu wanted to bet on was who could reach the top and win the army.

"Oh, Brother Feng is right, the gambling game does require some bets, so it's good, if I lose, I will tell you the name of the powerhouse in the human world mentioned in the previous secret history. ”

No way...

Hearing Ye Yu's words, Yan Fengleng was stunned for a moment, didn't you just say that you couldn't remember?!

Ye Yu Yan Feng's expression changed, and he patted his head with a smile.

"Aha, I had a flash of inspiration just now, and I remembered it again, how about it, does Brother Feng bet?"

To be honest, this bet is quite tempting, Yan Feng really wants to know, whether that human realm powerhouse is his previous life, if it is his previous life, what does it have to do with this Holy Sect Saintess?

Then this is far from the Holy Lady of the Holy Church... Who the hell is it?!

"If Brother Feng loses, he only needs to tell his real name, how about it?"

Ye Yu continued, to Yan Feng's surprise, he actually knew that his name was fake, could it be that this guy was a part-time fortune teller?

"Good. ”

Yan Feng smiled slightly, just a name, even if he told him, it didn't matter, not to mention that this gamble sounded quite interesting, and turned to look at Gu Feng, to be honest, the strength of these people is not much different, and it is difficult to say who can finally reach the top and win the army.

"I bet on him. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Feng swept over Gu Feng, and his eyes finally fell on the Holy Son Mo of the Blood God Sect, at this moment he was in the second place, and in front of him was the feminine young man of the Yin Luo Sect.

"Holy Son Cry, Brother Feng's vision is indeed good, this person's strength ranks first among the three holy sons of the Blood God Sect, and he is indeed very promising. ”

Ye Yu smiled and said, "But I'm betting on..."After thinking about it, Ye Yu suddenly slapped his forehead.

"Ahaha, I haven't thought about it yet, I'll wait and say this, as long as no one has reached the top, it's not a violation. ”

Yan Feng glanced at Ye Yu beside him, and could only shake his head and smile, this guy... From the very beginning when I saw him, except for the moment when I took away the Holy Son Shen, my eyes flashed with cold light, and there was a serious surprise, and it seemed like he was having fun from beginning to end.

And at this moment, when many Tianjiao rushed to the top, the secluded place, the top of the holy peak, the Demon Venerable Dark Night was still standing here, but the red-haired masked man behind him was gone, and only the woman named Ziqing was accompanying him.

In the eyes of the Demon Venerable in the dark night, the scene of the top of the Holy Ming Mountain was reflected, and his eyes were indifferent, but at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank...!

A woman appeared on the side of the lonely peak, with a dark purple Luo skirt, a white face like a goose egg, a place between her eyebrows, the lilac quicksand was dotted with flowing water, and her feet were dotted with black lotus.

"Wine... Ballads!"

Demon Venerable Night, when he saw this woman appear, for the first time in a thousand years, his body trembled, and even his voice was unstable, and Ziqing behind him also saw this woman appear, and said in a condensed voice.

"Night, this woman is a saint who has no tears from the Holy Sect, and she is not a wine fairy, and the wine fairy was scattered thousands of years ago, and it is impossible to be reincarnated. ”

"I know!!"

With a loud roar, on the body of the dark night, the monstrous aura turned into a violent wind and swept the entire gloomy place, the sky of the demon world suddenly surged with dark gray wind and clouds, and the water surface of the gloomy lake surrounding the gloomy place was surging, and the waves splashed hundreds of feet high, and on the holy peak of the six sects, countless people appeared, all looking at the top of the holy peak with shocked faces, speculating about what happened.

Never... Demon Venerable didn't have such a big anger!

Demon Venerable Night, his eyes were blood-red, his forehead was bruised, his face was full of regret and regret, and his fists were clenched tightly... How could he not know!!

That sword was stabbed by himself!

Tilting his head and taking a deep breath, his eyes focused on the woman.

In the killing realm, on the rocky ground under the lonely peak of Shengming Mountain, Yan Feng still looked at the peak, perhaps because of the gambling contract, most of his eyes were on Shengzi Mo's body.

"Oh, it's not good, Mu Kui of the Yin Luo Sect is about to reach the peak!"

There is still a distance of three hundred zhang from the top of the lonely peak, and the feminine young man of the Yin Luo Sect, that is, Mu Kui in Ye Yu's mouth, has a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the black light in the top of the mountain has already entered his eyes.

Once you win the Demon Soldier, you may become a disciple of the Demon Venerable, and if you become a disciple of the Demon Venerable, you will be able to have the supreme position under the Demon Venerable in the Demon Realm, and at the same time, your cultivation will also skyrocket significantly!

Thinking of this, Mu Kui's heart was overjoyed, his internal cultivation was condensed, and his speed skyrocketed again, heading straight to the top of the mountain.

But at this moment, behind him, a black sword light struck and fell in front of him, and the Holy Son rushed in front of Mu Kui in an instant!

There was a smile in his cold eyes: "This thing does not belong to you!"

The sword light went down wildly backwards, and in an instant, it suppressed the young man of the Yin Luo Sect, and at the same time, his body went towards the top of the mountain.

"Brother Mo, you are really not slow this time. ”

Beside Shengzi Mo, the heart poison of the Poison Holy Gate also rushed up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but Shengzi Mo was not surprised, and the two were entangled.

It only took a breath or two, and the Guqin Holy Maiden of the Thousand Illusions Sound Workshop also caught up, the Holy Son of the Blood God Sect wept, and there were some other Tianjiao.

Each of them restrained each other, just outside these three hundred zhang, no one could continue to step towards the top of the mountain, who entered... Who will be attacked by the swarm!

Originally, the scene where you came first and I came to a stalemate all of a sudden! The sound of bombardment and explosion came and went one after another three hundred feet away from the top of this peak.

But at this moment, from the other side of the lonely peak, a woman appeared.

Where the figure passed, the black lotus was born out of thin air, and it swept past everyone in an instant, heading towards the top of the mountain.

Everyone, the next moment of attack, is heading towards this Holy Lady of the Holy Sect.

At the moment when this woman appeared.

"Oh, the Holy Maiden from the Holy Church has appeared. Ye Yu said with a smile.

When Yan Feng heard this, his eyes were golden, and a pair of Haotian eyes passed through the void and fell directly on this Holy Sect Holy Maiden, when he saw the face of the Holy Sect Holy Maiden, Haotian's pupils suddenly shrank...

This face... How familiar!

"Poetry Rain...!"