Half a day later, it was lightly bright.

Before he got close to the valley when he left, Sun Heng had already noticed something wrong in the distance.

The lightning paused in the void and disappeared in an instant.

Tianluo's eyes opened, and the scenery thousands of miles away was immediately pulled closer.

The undulating mountains were no longer there, the earth was filled with rolling magma, and the sky was covered with red glow.

As the magma flows, some bubbles will appear from time to time, floating into the air and explode like fireworks.

Even though I hadn't gotten close, there seemed to be a pungent smell of sulfur coming.

The land of thousands of miles has suddenly become a magma-filled abyss of prison!

The terrifying aura fluctuated not yet dissipated, and even ferocious sword marks spread across the earth.

A big war happened here not long ago.

The intensity of the war was even far greater than that of him and the Netherworld Corpse Emperor.

The soul!

The burning fire behind the remains seemed to burn everything. With such power, only the Taoist Chixia of Jinting would appear here!

The sharp sword intent revealed in the sword marks should be the two golden elixirs from the Sword Sect.

Has it been!

Sun Heng's face changed and he hid his body and quietly approached the magma.

At the moment, the aura fluctuations here are all visible.

Even if the divine mind is strong enough, it can cast a spell to reproduce the battle situation here not long ago.

With such a large range, Sun Heng naturally cannot do it at present, but it is enough to distinguish the final result.

No surprise, the two golden elixirs in the Sword Sect are not opponents of Taoist Chixia.

They ran away!

The two golden elixirs of Shangzhen Sect do not have the ability of them, and they should be killed in the flames.

“Buzz…”

The void swept away not far away, and Sun Heng's body tensed instantly, but he immediately relaxed.

"What's going on?"

The eyed Tong shook out and frowned, looking at him: "I remember not going in the wrong direction?"

But the demon master and others have returned.

"Taoist Chixia!"

The man from Danxiao, who showed his body, looked gloomy with his face, and finally looked at Sun Heng: "What happened here?"

Obviously, his method of concealing cannot be hidden from the true soul of the Yuanshen, nor can it be hidden from the demon clan elders.

Sun Heng dispersed the invisibility spell and shook his head: "I was not here at that time, and I just came back."

"The two boys from the Sword Sect escaped there!"

The demon master turned his eyes and finally pointed to the distance: "It seems that their situation is a bit bad, I will chase you."

"yes!"

The young boy nodded, his eyes swayed gently, and the four people in the field disappeared from the spot.

Its natural magical powers are comparable to the small movements of the Three Realms of the Netherworld Corpse Emperor. Although the teleportation distance is not too far, it consumes little to use.

Not long after, the group of four stopped in a desert and all looked at a black dot below.

Master Jian!

He is the only one!

At this time, the sun was just beginning to appear, and the sun was warm, but Mr. Jian was full of sadness and death.

Even if the wind and sand are sweeping, it cannot cover up the bleakness.

"Swish!"

The light flashed and the four of them landed in front of Mr. Jian.

At this time, he had long lost his former majestic style, his robes were tattered, his spirits were depressed, and his face was almost lifeless.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, his long hair was scattered, holding a gorgeous and delicate female sword in his hand, his expression seemed to be in a daze.

"Young Master."

Master Danxia spoke in a deep voice: "What happened? Where is Miss Yun? Have you met Taoist Chixia?"

“…”

Mr. Jian, who had a somewhat confused expression, raised his head when he heard this, and his voice was even more sad: "Die, the junior sister is dead!"

"For some reason, Taoist Chixia suddenly appeared nearby. They suddenly killed me. My junior sister was dead to save me!"

"Sher..."

A sneer came from the mouth of the boy, as if he was quite disdainful of Mr. Jian’s condition at this time.

"Young Master's Day."

Master Danxiao slowed down his voice and said, "We have killed Li Hanzhen, so let's avenge Miss Yun."

"revenge?"

Mr. Jian shook his body and raised his head suddenly.

"That's right!"

Master Danxiao focused on it: "Now that Li Han is really dead, only Master Danxiao is left here. Even if he is prepared, we can join forces to pay the price."

"You're right."

Mr. Jian nodded slowly, his face distorted, and his voice became sharper: "The Taoist Chixia has to pay the price. He must die, he must die!"

"It is precisely this that the young master needs to cheer up."

Master Danxiao said, "I think Miss Yun doesn't want to see the young master so depressed."

"call……"

Mr. Jian raised his head and breathed a long breath, and the confusion and sadness in his eyes gradually dissipated.

After all, he is a master of Jindan and has enough ability to suppress negative emotions in his heart.

"Not only Taoist Chixia, but also Jin Ting's people, they all have to pay the price for their junior sister's death!"

"this……"

Master Danxiao paused slightly, then nodded and said, "That's right, we have killed Li Hanzhen now. If we kill Taoist Chixia, Jin Ting's advantage will no longer be there, and sooner or later will pay the price."

"No!"

Young Master Jian suddenly shook his head: "This is not enough!"

"Um?"

Master Danxiao's expression paused slightly: "Young Master means..."

"You can't do it if they pay the price."

Mr. Jian looked indifferent and spoke slowly: "Only Daqian can do it. I have sent a message to General Shi."

As soon as he finished speaking, the few people in the field had changed color.

The demon master even shrank his eyes and a murderous intent emerged.

"Sing..."

Like a long roar of a divine dragon, a faint light flashed instantly, slashing the sword's forehead.

"No!"

Master Danxiao shouted softly, and a three-legged copper tripod had emerged out of thin air before the faint light.

"Danxiao, what are you doing?"

The demon master shouted angrily.

"I should ask you this sentence, right?"

Master Danxiao's face was also a little ugly: "Myster, what do you want to do?"

"Didn't you hear what he just said?"

The demon master looked gloomy and pointed at Master Jian: "He wants to give the Northern Region to Daqian and let Daqian deal with the Heavenly Court!"

Master Danxiao's face was tense and he didn't say a word.

"Danxiao, Daqian enters the Northern Territory, and I know what it means."
To be continued...