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Dragon Horn Peak is the last layer of land in Canglong Valley.

Compared with the vastness and unpredictability of the previous places, this place covers an area of no more than a hundred miles, and it is more like an ordinary valley. And this small valley is half occupied by an isolated mountain peak. And the peak is thousands of feet high, abrupt and steep, not an inch of grass grows, like a pillar of optimus, and like a dragon's horns, doubly strange and majestic and solemn.

This lonely peak is Longjiao Peak. The summit is flat, like a rooftop towering between the clouds.

At this time, on the top of the peak with a radius of more than ten miles, hundreds of figures gathered, most of them wearing masks, sitting in groups of three or five from far and near. Everyone is either whispering, or whispering and laughing, or closing their eyes to recuperate, or looking up, their demeanor and demeanor are different, and their mental realms are very different.

More than two months have passed, and there is no abnormality on Longjiao Peak. Seeing that Canglong Valley is about to open, this experience will also come to an end.

For this reason, the disciples of Gu Jian Mountain gradually relaxed. It's not easy to think about it, there are dozens of companions who have stayed in Canglong Valley forever. And the survivors are undoubtedly the elites of the Xianmen. May the immortal road be successful, and the coming day is just around the corner!

As a result, some people can't wait to leave the summit and go to the valley below to find the last chance. And more disciples are still waiting patiently, waiting for the opening of Canglong Valley, waiting for someone in the legend, or waiting for fifty spirit stones to fall from the sky......

At the front of the crowd, there were forty or fifty disciples of the Hundred Swords Peak. The strong man at the head had already unveiled his mask, and his bearded face was gloomy. He was always staring straight ahead, his eyes with a hint of murder.

More than ten feet away, there was another person sitting alone, who also took off his mask, revealing the face of a thin middle-aged man. It's just that he was injured too badly, and he rested for more than two months, and his injuries still haven't healed, and his whole person looks gloomy and languishing.

In the distance, more than a dozen disciples of Huanglong Valley were huddled together. Among them, the woman in the yellow dress is quite eye-catching, like the stars and the moon, but her expression is related and helpless, adding a bit of charm and charm. Beside her was a black-faced man, who took the opportunity to quietly comfort and care for her.

"Senior sister, there is no need to be sad! He Tiancheng died at the hands of thieves, that is also the beginning of destiny. Just like you and me, who said it wasn't a marriage in a previous life!"

"Senior Brother He, pitiful......"

"Well, well, if he votes for a good family in the next life, he will die a well-deserved death!"

"Alas...... I'm afraid that Senior Brother Huang, you will abandon ...... from the beginning."

"Senior sister, rest assured, live up to the red face, it is my consistent uphold in this life!"

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say, it's nothing more than a demon in one color, and ......"

The senior brother and sister can be regarded as a tribulation, and they can't help but spread private words and secretly send amorous feelings. And when this side is busy squeezing eyebrows, there is no stopping.

Someone dozens of feet away said indignantly: "Senior Brother Gu, if the thief refuses to show up, you will not be able to escape the blame!" and before his voice fell, someone retorted: "Meng Hu, Senior Brother Meng's words are wrong! If it weren't for your Hundred Sword Peak escaping the enemy, why did you cause such a big disaster?"

"Hello and happy, scare the grass and scare the snake......"

"You are inappropriate, reckless and incompetent......"

"You dare to insult me Hundred Sword Peak......"

"I'm a relative of Elder Quan Wenzhong, I'm afraid of what you're doing, cough cough ......."

Meng Hu of Hundred Sword Peak was so anxious that he actually quarreled with Senior Brother Gu of Red Dragon Valley. Although the other party was alone and injured, he did not give an inch, and moved out the elder as a backer in due time. He didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he had to hum and give up for the time being.

Someone comforted: "Senior brother, don't worry! As long as that person appears, he will be arrested!"

"I'm not worried about this, but I'm afraid that the elders will blame me after I leave the valley!"

"That person, whether he lives or dies, he has already planted his wings and cannot escape, and he will report it truthfully, presumably the elders have their own judgment!"

"This is a great shame for my Hundred Sword Peak, and it is really unbearable!"

"This is a great shame for my ancient sword mountain......

“......”

While everyone on the top of the mountain was watching, they were also secretly puzzled.

It is said that Senior Brother Gu captured the thief alone, but was defeated and returned. Many of the previous disciples of the Hundred Swords Peak also suffered a big loss. It is conceivable that the thief who infiltrated Canglong Valley is quite fierce! And Canglong Valley is about to open, and there is still no one to be seen. Maybe the thief is already in the valley and can't extricate himself, otherwise why hasn't he come out?

Hundreds of disciples of the Ancient Sword Mountain faintly formed a circle on the peak. At that time, it was a vacant land the size of a thousand zhang, like a huge altar, or it also reached the heavens, or it also went straight to the bottom of the abyss. And whether it is the hidden dragon or the snake and insect manifestation suffers, everything is still unknown, just like the inexplicable beginning......

At this time, there was a flash of light in the open space. It's like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, but it's silent. Then a figure in Tsing Yi appeared out of thin air, with a golden cover on his face, his sleeves waving, his body was elegant, and he was quite detached from the dust. And suddenly facing hundreds of people, he couldn't help but look stunned with his eyes wide open! Hundreds of monks were crowded on the top of the mountain, and they were all feather masters, and their invisible power was converging and spreading, which was really extraordinary. Even if you are on guard, you can't help but be shocked!

The people present had been waiting for a long time, and suddenly saw movement, and they watched intently, but they were puzzled.

The man in Tsing Yi with a golden hood on his face is the legendary thief, but there is nothing surprising about it, but he looks like a senior brother who has come in a hurry!

Senior Brother Huang in the crowd was surprised: "The clothes are wrong, is that kid?" Senior Sister Liu beside him was quite insightful, and said hatefully: "He has changed his clothes, and his body is still there, especially the thief's eyes, he can't be wrong!"

Senior Brother Gu couldn't bear it anymore, Huo Ran got up, the flying sword in his hand, and he was furious: "Return me the five-rune array flag......

Meng Hu roared even more violently: "The thieves are here, they should work together to capture and kill! Those who have won the first merit will be rewarded with fifty spirit stones......"

Everyone present did not hesitate any longer, and they all jumped up with joy, all of them were excited, scrambling, and suddenly the sword light flew and the murderous spirit was raging!

And there was no one else who could make the hundreds of disciples in Canglong Valley look forward to it, be angry, and be in a commotion.

Blamelessness is coming.

However, the moment he appeared, he was already in full view.

There are hundreds of people, and it's really a rare battle!

According to the pre-conceived idea, there should be a few impromptu speeches, or a greeting, if you can exchange it for a moment of respite, then you can see the stitches and make a difference.

And before he could see the situation around him clearly, he didn't have time to open his mouth to speak, and his feet didn't even hit the ground, and his identity was already recognized.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword lights had struck like a storm.

Without blame, he didn't dare to resist, and his figure disappeared in a flash. And the next moment, he appeared in his original form and "plopped" and fell to the ground.

He didn't care about the hurt buttocks, and looked around in surprise.

This is Dragon Horn Peak?

Why is it different from ordinary mountain peaks?

The rock is as hard as iron, and it cannot be penetrated by earth-moving techniques. And if you lose this biggest reliance, how can you face hundreds of feather masters?

I saw that the sword light had been roaring from all directions, dense and layered, the power was so fierce, the killing machine was crazy, and it was difficult to find the gap even in the divine consciousness. It is like the collapse of the Nu River, and the waves are raging, and it is like ten thousand arrows shooting at once, rushing and rolling horizontally. Don't say resist, I'm afraid that even the predecessors and masters will also run away. But he has no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. After carefully preparing for two months of breaking through the level, it will be unveiled, and it will be destroyed suddenly, which is simply cold and desperate in the bottom of people's hearts!

Life and death are at stake, don't hesitate!

Wu Yi was slightly stunned, only to feel that the cold sweat on his back was scared out, and he hurriedly waved his hands and urged the magic trick. Five small flags flew out quickly, and the light flashed in an instant. He was about to hide in the formation, and hundreds of sword lights came to him.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The lightning and thunder on the Dragon Horn Peak roared, and the sword light raged non-stop. At that moment, a white light with a radius of ten zhang was flickering and changing, and the hastily formed five-rune array was crumbling.

Senior Brother Gu paced back and forth in front of the crowd, angry and reluctant, and stretched out his hand and shouted angrily: "That's my five-rune array, my five-rune array, the formation of my ancestors for seven generations......" He paused, gritted his teeth and said: "The thief can't pass the formation, quickly attack his life......!

Meng Hu, with his senior brothers, as well as the hundreds of Gu Sword Mountain disciples present, had already surrounded the formation at the moment. One after another, the sword light went like lightning, fast like fireflies, and the fierce killing machine boiled, as long as the light that was still flashing and struggling was torn apart and crushed.

Outside the formation, the waves are stormy.

In the formation, it is also stormy and dangerous.

When he retreated without blame, he was not idle. The spiritual power in his body continued to fly out with the strings of magic tricks in his hands. And even so, the five array flags blessed by spiritual power were still difficult to support. I saw that the clouds were distorted, the surrounding "Titica" sounded, and the hastily laid out ten-zhang formation was slowly shrinking and would collapse at any time. Coupled with the deafening roar and the gradually uncontrollable formation, it makes people despair and more painful madness.

I remember that when Senior Brother Gu manipulated the formation, he advanced and retreated freely and had both offense and defense. How can you replace yourself with such an unbearable person?

How is it good, how is it good......

I was beaten by a group of hundreds of people, and I couldn't fight back if I wanted to, so I couldn't run away, so I could only hold my head and be beaten. I'm afraid that after a few hours of respite, people will be destroyed. Knowing this, it would be better to return to the Nine Abyss to find that black Jiao as a companion!

And it's too late to say anything now, what should I do......

Blameless stood in the middle of the formation, struggling with all his might and in vain. As the formation contracted, there were only four or five zhang left in the place. He was like a trapped beast hiding in a cage, watching the sky fall, waiting for fate to come, and he was helpless in panic.

It seems that this is the place where he is buried, and this is the end of his shit luck. The so-called thousands of calculations are useless, and they are determined by heaven in the dark. Qi Sanren, can you have another hexagram? I don't ask for rich marriage, I only ask about life and death!

"Ka-"

Another loud bang was heartbreaking, and the crumbling five-rune array finally collapsed.

Wu Yi's scalp exploded in shock, and the black gas flashed in his eyes.

has never had the opportunity to live and die, and cast the magic sword with blood, not asking for ghosts and gods, and fighting ......