In another small space, Dao Lang is still guarding the troubled times.

Most of the people looked very relaxed. After all, they were filled with sorrow and were waiting for others. Unless many late-stage monks of the mortal stage came to join forces, they would not believe that anyone could threaten them.

For example, Chu Xiongcai and others were seriously injured, and they had already sat down to heal their injuries.

And like Gu Xijin, the monk with low magic power took the opportunity to recover.

...

Time passes by little by little.

Before Fang Junmei came out, one of the teleportation array patterns flashed violently.

A figure appeared silently.

He is a monk who looks like an old man in his fifties and sixties. He has a strong figure, an eagle-like look, and has a somewhat old and heroic posture. His realm is in the middle stage of ordinary degeneration.

After the old man came in, he swept the hall a circle and his eyes condensed, showing suspicion.

There are so many monks in it, most of them are injured, but there is no fighting. Could it be that there is something strange about it in the next small space?

This person is also a person who is in danger of wealth and prosperity. He also claims to have some means. After a flash of light in his eyes, he rushed towards the teleportation array pattern.

“This road is not open!”

The loud shout burst out.

From below the teleportation array pattern.

The sword man sat cross-legged under the teleportation array pattern, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, looking at the other party like a hungry wolf.

As soon as he spoke, he had already touched the cry of sorrow and slashed at the other party with one knife.

Whoosh-

The sound of breaking through the air whistling.

Blood-colored waves rolled like a tide.

After the old man felt the powerful aura of sorrow, he was shocked and dared not move forward. After a sudden move, he fled towards the road.

Swish!

After a sound, the escape was gone without a trace.

...

In this small space, calmness is restored again.

Gu Xijin and others didn't even raise their eyelids, so it was so relaxed.

A small storm seems to have passed.

...

Not to mention everyone, just talk about this old man.

This person's name is Hu Ketian. Although he is a casual cultivator, he is quite famous. After escaping in a hurry, he was naturally angry and depressed, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.

After traveling through several small spaces in a row, Hu Ketian's speed was only a little slower, and his face was still gloomy.

"Brother Hu, what's wrong, he looks like he's murderous intent?"

A strange laughter suddenly came.

When Hu Ketian heard this, he saw that at the edge of this small space several miles away, there was a monk standing cross-legged. He was a middle-aged scholar-like man with long cheeks. He was wearing a white dress and his hair was neatly maintained, but his flexible and over-headed eyes always gave him a bad ghost scholar-like feeling.

The realm is the same as Hu Ketian, and it is also the middle stage of ordinary people.

This person's name is Meng Fanqiu. He is an old acquaintance with Hu Ketian, but he is definitely not very good in friendship. Otherwise, he would have formed an alliance to form a team long ago.

Hu Ketian was unhappy and didn't have the mood to pay attention to him. He snorted coldly, ignored his jokes, and then took a glance and continued to fly towards a certain teleportation array pattern.

Meng Fanqiu's eyes flashed with cleverness.

"Brother Hu, did you really find out? If one person can't grab it, we can join forces!"

Meng Fanqiu said again and had already stood up.

After entering this trip, he had no gains. Today is the last day, so he would not be willing to go out empty-handed.

"We two can't beat them even if we join forces, and I don't dare to join forces with you, fellow Taoist."

Hu Ketian said coldly.

When Meng Fanqiu heard this, he seemed to have some opportunity and was even more moved. Even if he couldn't get it, he could just pick the cheap ones. He has done too many such things.

"Brother Hu, why bother to leave? If you really don't want to rob it, how about telling me that place?"

Meng Fanqiu stood up and chased after him and said.

When Hu Ketian heard this, his lips curled up and showed a cold smile. The other party insisted on unknowingly going to mingle with water, so what's wrong with him sending the other party a chance?

After fixing his body, the two started chatting.

...

While the two were chatting, another monk had already come in.

He was wearing a long red and yellow gown, tall and handsome, like a beautiful woman. The eyebrows were full of arrogance and evil spirits, and there was a bit of cold hatred.

It turned out to be Dugu Canhong.

"Although I don't know what's in that small space, those guys are there and don't let me in-"

Hu Ketian continued to talk.

Speaking of this, when Hu Ketian noticed Dugu Canhong coming in, he immediately stopped and looked at the man with Meng Fanqiu with a cautious look.

The teleportation array pattern that Dugu Canhong came in was not too far from the two of them. He had heard Hu Ketian's words, glanced at them, flashed slightly, and said, "What are you talking about? Can you let me listen too?"

When the two of them heard this, they stared at him deeply again.

Meng Fanqiu said lazily: "No matter what you are talking about, it has nothing to do with you."

Of course, this person knew Dugu Canhong, but because he was only a small state of mind, he believed that even if he couldn't beat the other party, he could still escape.

Hu Ketian said coldly.

Dugu Canhong curled his lips and showed a very elegant and confident but domineering smile, saying, "It does have nothing to do with me, but I want to know."

Both of them sneered when they heard this.

"Why should we tell you the joke!"

Hu Ke said with a cold smile, "I'm not hard."

I have been depressed once today and feel a little angry.

When Dugu Canhong heard this, he laughed and the breath of Taoist heart suddenly burned, and he poked his finger and attacked him.

Whoosh-

Two sword-like fingers hit the two of them.

This finger is different from before. The color is no longer dead gray, but black, with a strong sense of destruction.

It is no longer the sword finger of death, but the sword finger of destruction recorded in the Samantabha Sutra. Only after the first change of the Taoist heart and the first realization of the Taoist heart can it be displayed, and its power will certainly be further improved.

In contrast, because the Tao heart is no longer the Dao heart, Dugu Canhong can no longer display the terrifying and strange killing seed. As for whether there are any destruction seeds or other things, only he himself knows.

...

Seeing this, Hu Ketian and Meng Fanqiu dodged out of the way.

But the destruction sword finger strangely circled a circle and continued to chase the two of them.

The two of them stared at each other for a moment, turned around and attacked them.

One is used to make thunder and the other is used to make flames, which are all unique.

Thunder is a strange blue thunder, giving a strange feeling to the human.

The flame was an ordinary red flame, but after it was shot out, it was like a ball-like thing that opened its mouth, wrapping up the chasing sword finger of the destruction.

Puff-

A strange sound came, and the sword finger of the destruction was extremely sharp. As soon as it passed, it not only did not disappear, but some change occurred.

Something with black flames burned on that finger.

"Hahaha--"

A loud laughter came.

"Unless you two can crush my sword fingers of destruction, they will chase you wherever you escape, and - can absorb the destruction in your attack and continue to grow!"

Dugu Canhong said with a strange smile.

Compared with the Death Sword Point, this destruction sword finger is also spiritual. In the Red Dust Sword Palace, it even has another name, called the Bone-Entering Sword Point, which means taking the Bone-Entering Maggot.

And in this world, is there anyone who attacks without the intention of destroying the opponent? Perhaps it cannot reach the level of the Taoist heart, but as long as there is, it can be absorbed by the sword finger of the destruction.

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To be continued...