When Fang Zhuo heard this, he immediately remembered the Yuanying Grandmaster who was killed by wind and thunder in the White Ape Mystery Realm, and that person should have come from the Yunqing Continent. There has only been one continent in the Cangyuan Realm since ancient times. After the Immortal God Tribulation, the Cangyuan Realm was torn apart, and maybe this Yunqing Continent was a piece broken from the Cangyuan Realm Continent.

"Brother Gu, I came in from the demon clan's territory. It was also a coincidence, and I didn't know much about this mysterious world, so I met Brother Gu. ”

After a brief exchange, the two sides became familiar, at least on the surface. Fang Zhuo and Gu Pingzhou chatted while walking without saying a word, while the others were scattered around.

Fang Zhuo had been secretly observing Gu Pingzhou, of course, he knew that the other party had also been observing him.

Gu Pingzhou's flight was very strange, and it didn't seem to be a common escape method or sky control technique to Fang Zhuo. There was a faint turbulence of air under his feet and behind him, and it seemed to be the same current that propelled him forward. However, in Fang Zhuo's perception, this kind of air flow was like a spell of the Wind Element, but it was not. There is a feeling of wind, but there seems to be some difference in nature.

This person dares to enter the mystery realm alone, if it is not for his own strength is very strong, he is a reckless fool. Although Gu Pingzhou looks bold and straightforward, he doesn't look like a fool no matter how he looks at it.

Although the two sides are temporarily walking together, they do not mean to compromise each other in terms of flight speed. Although Fang Zhuo put away the Cloud Piercing Boat, everyone was still moving forward at their usual speed. Gu Pingzhou was a burly figure and stood at the front of the team with Fang Zhuo. The speed is not slow at all, and the gait is soothing and calm.

Soon, the wilderness below began to gradually become more and more desolate, and large areas of the Gobi Desert appeared. After about two quarters of an hour of hurrying forward, they saw a large desert in front of them. At this time, Jiaoying suddenly stopped.

Shadow's sense is not the strongest in the group, and she may even be at the bottom of the line. But her perception of music is beyond the reach of even Ziluo. As soon as she stopped, the others naturally stopped. At this time, Fang Zhuo, Mo Ye and the others also felt abnormal.

And Gu Pingzhou, who Fang Zhuo had been secretly paying attention to, also flashed a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"This person. It's really strong!" Shadow closed her eyes and sensed it for a moment. Then he said in an exclamatory tone.

Fang Zhuo and the others could feel that the aura in this space was a little disordered, and it was obvious that there was something just now that had interfered with the aura in this large space. However, there are some specific situations that they cannot perceive.

Shadow slowly opened her eyes. Seeing that everyone was looking at her expectantly. Waiting for her to answer. Jiao Ying stared down and was silent for a long time. This is the area where the Gobi and the desert meet. The fine sand is dotted with large and small gravel.

From time to time, Shadow exclaimed, apparently sensing something that surprised her. At this moment, Fang Zhuo, Gu Pingzhou, and Mo Ye almost simultaneously turned their heads to look in the direction of Lu's right.

A group of three. It's flying at a great speed.

Fang Zhuo saw that the person who came was standing in front of a young man and a teenager. The young man looked like he was in his twenties, and the young man next to him looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, with a childish look and a look that had not yet opened. The other looked to be in his forties and fifties, and followed closely behind the childish boy.

Just by taking a look at it from afar, Fang Zhuo and the others made waves in their hearts!

Because, the young man among the three of them exuded an incomparably powerful sword qi!

Whether it is sword intent or sword qi, it will be very terrifying to cultivate in any direction, this is the consensus. However, the sword intent is a terrifying killing move from the soul level, and it can inflict terrifying real damage with the power of the void consciousness, whether it is for the opponent's body or soul, it can cause double trauma. This is the reason why sword intent is often regarded as the supreme means of sword cultivation.

And at this moment, what is exuding from this young man's body is only a sword aura, a fierce, pure, and sharp sword aura! At this glance, it seems that this young man is a round of scorching sun at noon, which makes people dare not look at it at all!

Whether it was in the divine consciousness or in the vision, the terrifying sword aura on this young man's body was able to bring everyone a tingling feeling!

The three of them approached quickly, and they should have been attracted by the earth-shattering hum before. They stopped about thirty zhang away from Fang Zhuo's party and kept a relatively appropriate distance.

As the three of them approached, the aura on the young man's body became even more intense, causing everyone to be secretly frightened. I really don't know what kind of sword dao this young man is cultivating, just the sword qi can cultivate such a might!

Especially among the people of the Bitter Sword Sect, who was not immersed in penance cultivation on the sword? They were extremely shocked by the power of this young man's sharp sword qi!

This person is not only a kendo master, but also a master!

Only Fang Zhuo and Mo Ye and Gu Pingzhou in the field did not fall on the young man. After one glance, the three men looked away.

Fang Zhuo was observing the person who was following the most elixir, this person was closely following the childish young man, following in unison, more like the young man's servant. What made Fang Zhuo curious was that this middle-aged man, who looked a little stiff and thin, had his eyes closed all the time. And in his arms, he held a long sword with a simple scabbard. He just kept holding his sword and walked all the way with his eyes closed. Fang Zhuo didn't feel a very powerful aura in his body. However, he smelled of a sword, and the long sword seemed to be a little weird. In Fang Zhuo's perception, the scabbard of this long sword was obviously not extraordinary, as it completely concealed the aura of the long sword itself. However, Fang Zhuo faintly felt that the sword spikes floating on this long sword seemed to have sword qi circulating. Although Fang Zhuo's Spirit Wood Clone's cultivation far exceeded the main body, after all, the Spirit Wood Clone had just been cultivated, and his cultivation and perception ability on the sword path were still not comparable to the main body. However, in terms of intuition and foreknowledge, the Spirit Wood clone was slightly higher than Fang Zhuo's body.

The Bitter Sword Sect and his party were observing each other, and the three of them were also observing the Bitter Sword Sect's side. The childish-looking young man just turned his head and looked at it twice, although his face was obviously immature, but he looked old-fashioned. He glanced at the people of the Bitter Sword Sect with a little disdain, and then turned his head to look at the ground.

And the middle-aged man holding the sword who had been holding his eyes tightly behind his back still maintained his strange posture, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. Only the young man stared at the Bitter Sword Sect and his party with cold eyes and looked at it carefully, and then, everyone clearly saw that he pursed his lips and clearly spit out a few words: "It's actually also a sword cultivator?"

There wasn't much praise or disapproval in his tone, but there seemed to be a hint of hostility in his expression.

Fang Zhuo felt a little inexplicable. It's just that Pingshui met, although they were all in a mysterious realm, but there was no direct conflict, could this person's hostility just because both sides were sword cultivators?

It doesn't make sense.

However, Fang Zhuo and the others still clearly felt a faint sense of superiority in the other party. This is often a kind of flavor that the disciples of the super great sect are used to. Perhaps, these three eccentric people have a lot of backgrounds.

For these three latecomers, Jiao Ying didn't even raise her head. She had been immersed in the perception of the spiritual fluctuations that had taken place here. The remnants of the rhythm here brought her many surprises.

After a brief exchange of glances, the three men over there also began to observe the ground. Fang Zhuo, Mo Ye and the others could only sense that something was wrong here, but what was wrong, they couldn't say it and couldn't sense it. And after observing the three latecomers, they seemed to be similar to Fang Zhuo and them, and obviously they couldn't catch any traces.

At this time, Jiao Ying suddenly let out a long sigh and said to herself, "I see, I see." ”

Fang Zhuo saw her open her eyes that were upside down, and her eyes flashed with surprise.

"Shadow, did you find anything?"

Jiao Ying nodded, and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother Fang, the strength of this cultivator of the way of sound and rhythm is very strong, and the technique of sound and rhythm he has performed has far exceeded my imagination. As she spoke, Jiao Ying stretched out her hand and gestured, "This master of music and rhythm seems to have encountered some strong obstruction or some great trouble here. I guess he didn't want to linger here, so he simply used a powerful sonic kill to push his opponent away. ”

Fang Zhuo nodded slowly, this analysis was decent, because there was indeed no trace of entanglement and killing here.

The three sword cultivators over there couldn't help but be fascinated when they heard Jiao Ying's talk, they were also attracted by that loud noise, and they wanted to know what kind of master could trigger the magnificent rhythm between heaven and earth.

Jiao Ying pointed to the sand and gravel under her feet and said, "This master is really extraordinary, and his attainments in the way of music and rhythm have reached the realm of origin. Although he can't accept it casually, he can at least control the rhythm to a level of subtlety. If I hadn't made a breakthrough some time ago, it would have been impossible to see the ingenuity and strength of this senior's control of music. ”

Speaking of this, Jiao Ying smiled at Fang Zhuo charmingly, saying that her breakthrough was not borrowed from Fang Zhuo's strength, the Ancestor Heavenly Vein Prayer Spirit Array had indeed brought her great benefits. What's more, as very close friends to Fang Zhuo, she and Song Fengzi even got rare pills such as the Reverse Blood Tracing Pill and the Three Quenching Pill.

"Let's talk about it specifically. Fang Zhuo felt a numb back, and his eyes seemed to see through him. He hurriedly ignored Jiaoying's flattering eyes, for fear that this little demon girl would make some more hateful moves, and quickly guide her back to the topic. (To be continued......)