"You should be nearby, right?"

Zhan Xinzhi glanced around and asked this question, perhaps it seemed a bit unofficial.

Zhan Xingtong felt that the other party would not be able to answer when he asked so bluntly.

In this case, it is not good for him to expose his position.

...

"right."

The body sound answered, the body sound that seemed young and full of vitality.

Zhan Xinzhi also flew out at the same time, one sword and one sword, and continued to kill all the black grass at the place where the sound came out.

At this time, three more sword techniques condensed in the air, just blocking Zhan Xinzhi's retreat.

This is a very sinister move to lure the enemy into depth, which can be said to be very successful.

Zhan Zifeng's pupils contracted. He wanted to rush over but he could no longer come.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

call……

Zhan Xinzhi, who was strong and indomitable in the hearts of several people, stood in a bloody and bloody manner for a few seconds and finally fell down. He was forced to get three blue scroll-level sword techniques.

Without surprise, the defeat lost his combat ability.

The blood wet the grass leaves on the ground under him. At this time, a few strands of grass leaves pierced into his flesh and blood and greedily sucked Zhan Xinzhi's blood.

The silks scattered to cover the face, revealing anger in the gaps in the eyes, clenched their fists and were unable to resist.

"New!"

Wen Quxian came over and was about to break the blackboard that was sucking the blood of the new, and a sword technique fell to block his way.

A figure appeared, accompanied by sinister and cunning laughter.

"Hahaha, stupid humans, they are so stupid. I'm so impressed by my plan, do you know how powerful I am?"

Perhaps, it still has the impression that it gives.

At the same time, this person is still a person who is eager to show himself.

Zhan Xinzhi gave him such an evaluation in his heart.

When he felt the breath of spiritual seals in his body, he was also happy.

In this way, the people of their group all have spiritual seals and can pass the test.

The other three were fine, but only Zhan Xinzhi made him instinctively feel a sense of fear.

So when Zhan Xinzhi fell, he appeared urgently to reap the results.

If so, after these people's blood is swallowed, they should be able to enter the realm of a great swordsman.

That's what he thinks.

However, he saw Zhan Xinzhi standing up slowly and looking at him, his eyes as cold as a knife...

"You are not..."

In addition to being shocked, I secretly hated myself for being careless and too anxious to expose myself too early.

My mind suddenly twitched, and I already had a bad premonition.

Zhan Xinzhi smiled coldly, but everyone still felt his anger.

"What a joke to start, do you want to defeat me with a three-legged cat sword technique?"

He turned to the three people who were walking with him, "Don't interfere, I will seize his spiritual seal in this trial and draw a perfect end."

"Arrogant, don't know what's up."

The Black Grass King, it was very cold.

The way of showing new things is sanctified, and the body is filled with illusory and profound meaning.

call.

The whistling wind made people shudder, and suddenly there was a sound of swords and weapons colliding, and figures intertwined.

The sword shadows are ups and downs, flying in a mess, destroying flowers, breaking trees, and breaking stones.

Finally, a flaw was revealed and he knocked the Grass King out with one sword.

Zhan Xinzhi followed, and the swordsmanship fell and Tianyan Slashed.

It is not a very strange sword technique, it is a basic sword technique at the blue scroll level with fire attributes.

However, people who know common sense know the way of attribute restraint. It is really incredible that there is no fire attribute in the sword energy but can use fire attribute sword technique.

However, surprise and deep thoughts are no longer the King of Grass.

Because Zhan Xinzhi's attack was domineering and decisive, he followed him continuously, and was even overwhelmed.

Finally, defeated.

Some of them came too suddenly. The grass king fell to the ground dyingly. Looking at the spiritual seal in Zhan Xinzhi's hand, he felt very moved.

With that strong sense of fatigue, he was overwhelmed with endless pressure, and he had no chance to know what would happen next.

Zhan Zifeng and Zhan Xingtong did not expect that Zhan Xinzhi could end the battle so quickly and seize the spiritual seal.

Wen Quxian felt that he was a little unsightly at this moment.

At this time, the black grass around us quickly withered, revealing bare ground and some raised rocks on earth.

At the far end, the limit of the eyes is the architectural outline that appears and disappears from time to time.

The ancient building complex had a secret charm, flowing quietly, making people curious and want to explore.

After Zhan Xinzhi incorporated the spiritual seal into his body, he said to several people: "Go and take a look."

The few nodded without objection and went alone.

When they came here, there were already many people.

Find your favorite place to rest.

Zhan Xinzhi and the others walked through here, and those people looked at each other.

The marks on the forehead attracted the attention of those people. After all, there were only one hundred spiritual seals, and at least tens of thousands of people entered the secret realm. Such a huge difference would naturally lead to fierce battles. It would be ordinary to die or be injured.

However, there were many people gathered in this complex, in groups of three or three.

From time to time, there were people, and blood splattered on the spot.

Above a tall building, three people gathered at a young man in brocade.

If he knew him, the way of nature was Heng Yukong, who had the strange technique, Mirror Flower and Water Moon, and would not provoke him.

Although these three people noticed that his sword energy was deep and his ninth-level cultivation level of the sword master.

However, in Heng Yukong's view, the reason why the other party came to him was nothing more than the confidence given by the advantage of the number of people and the lack of understanding of his own strength.

He has seen many such people, but often he has no good ending.

"Brother, if you leave a spiritual seal, we won't make things difficult for you."

The strong young man who led the three said to Heng Yukong.

Heng Yukong looked at them. The three of them had their cultivation level at the ninth level of the sword master, but their sword energy was not very thick and concise, so it was speculated that the blue scroll level of the sword technique he was practicing.

"Do you know?"

He asked this.

The other two were curious, "What do you know?"

The serious and shameless look made Heng Yukong feel that these two people were stupid and ridiculous.

"Some people die because they deserve to die, while others die because they are ignorant."

Although I didn't understand it very much after listening, I subconsciously felt that this was not a good thing.

The strong young man took the lead and thought about it for a while and found out the taste.

"Then which one are you?"

Zhan Xinzhi and his men, who were in the loft of the same height in the distance, just happened to see this side. They were roughly met in the remnant realm of the Heavenly Demon, and had some impression of Heng Yukong.

The few people looked here, roughly curious about what would happen next.

The strong young man has already attacked him, and he has a sword weapon with a heavy metal texture in his hand, which is not a basic sword weapon of the Xuan-level level.

He attacked head-on, and the other two attacked left and right.

At this time, someone was talking about it.

"That's not, who?"

"Heng Yukong."
To be continued...