The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

"Go away, don't block daddy's way, the dragon veins are mine!"

An angry voice sounded from it.

"Only you? Heitian Demon Monarch, I think you have been wiped out by the swordsman in the Jiangnan Dao sect. Now your Jiangnan Dao sect is like a dog of the bereavement, you dare to come here!"

The other person continued.

"The one who gets the dragon veins will win the world. As long as the dragon veins are obtained, the rise of my Black Demon Sect will be like a storm, who can stop it! Swordsmanship is only a small amount, and I will give him a dead end when he falls!"

"Yes! My Blood Shadow Devil Sect Blood Shadow Dafa dominates the world. After a hundred years, but Devil Dao withered. Now that the Dragon Vein is born, my Blood Shadow Devil Sect must have a share."

"Humph! Just relying on you ants, you and I know from the bottom of my heart that the real masters have already gone deeper, and now there is no point in our entanglement here."

"So what, if you die one more person, you have one more chance of winning! Lingyun Cave has been a mysterious place since ancient times. It is a restricted area of ​​life. It is extremely dangerous and dangerous. Even the top masters may fall here. If luck is favored, we may not necessarily You can't get dragon veins!"

"Whimsical!"

"My god Tianzong head and Elder have entered deeper, when the dragon veins will definitely succeed, when my head comes out, you will wait for death!"

"What? Then you will die even more!"

Dozens of people were fighting each other here, but saw a burly man with narrow eyes and cold eyes. At this moment, he heard that the disciple of the Shen Tianzong in front of him said this, and he immediately became murderous.

He greeted, but he united with the disciple of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect to kill together.

At this moment, an indifferent figure came from hunting and hunting, and the person came dressed in a white robe, with a temperament like an immortal.

"It's him!"

"This person is a swordsman!"

"not good!!"

The Heitian Demon Monarch snorted in his heart, and he just uttered a madman, but he didn't know whether it was heard by the sword immortal.

Seeing the Sword Immortal flying, Hei Tian Demon Monarch immediately slapped a palm, shook the disciples of Sect beside him, and then rushed to the depths of Lingyun Cave.

"Huh! Want to go?!"

Bu Feifan's eyes showed a cold light, but the figure was as fast as a rainbow, and people just pointed out in the air.

The straight Sword Qi shot out from his fingertips, passing through the black Demon Monarch in whistling.

Hei Tian Demon Monarch screamed and fell to the ground. His chest was broken open. When everyone looked at it, they saw that the person's heart was broken, and his chest was broken open with a large bowl of blood, and a pool of blood flowed out.

Everyone's scalp numb.

"This sword has an immortal temperament, and his name also carries the character of immortality, but he acts with a three-point demon nature. This person cannot be treated by common sense..."

He killed Heitian Demon Monarch with one finger, and Bu Fei's figure shook, but he folded and floated into the depths of Lingyun Cave.

From the moment he shot to the killing of Heitian Demon Monarch, the sword immortal didn't even look at the others.

Seeing the Jian Zhanxian's figure disappeared, the others just wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads with lingering fear, and they were already soaked behind.

At this time, someone glanced at the corpse of Heitian Demon Monarch and sneered: "This Heitian Demon Monarch is also looking for death. Once again, he utterly uttered his words, and he immediately paid for it."

"You can't say that, it's also Heitian Demon Monarch's bad luck, and just happened to run into the sword immortal." Someone sighed.

But no matter what everyone said, no one showed a trace of pity for the black sky Demon Monarch.

Evil Devil Dao, natural selection of things, the strong survive, although death is fate, this is the price!

For those in the right way, it is not a pity that the evil spirits die outside!

After going deep into Lingyun Grotto, the temperature became more and more hot, and a bright red light was shining in front of him.

Step by step, step by step, step by step.

It was a karst cave, walking through the past with extraordinary step, but seeing the other side of the world.

That is a world of flames.

Beneath the cliff is endless magma. The magma is bubbling with hot air, red as blood, it is flowing, and it is full of terrible aura.

On the opposite side of the cliff where Bu Fei was, and about three hundred meters away, there was another cliff.

Connecting the two cliffs is a red stone bridge in the middle.

The stone bridge is full of blood, and it is covered with fiery red patterns, all of which are flame-like patterns, but more of them are Qilin patterns.

At this time, blood was flowing into a river on the stone bridge, but more than a dozen people were seen fighting on it. There is righteousness, and Devil Dao has it.

Bu Feifan glanced, stopped, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

Speaking of the three people on the stone bridge are his old acquaintances.

One is the Shuiyue Ruthless of the June Sword Sect, and the other is the Fairy Chenzi of the Kongtong Xianzong.

But the two of them are nothing. The real concession is an ugly old man who is short and dwarf-like on the stone bridge.

Following Bu Feihua's glance, the old man turned his head and looked at the same time as if he was in a sense. When he stared at each other, the old man's body was shocked.

"It's you!"

The old man blurted out.

He said nothing, but the old man was...Li Fengdu!

As the Elder of the Yellow Springs Poison Sect, Li Fengdu was the helm in charge of the Yellow Springs Poison Sect during this period, but he did not know how he would get out of the Yellow Springs Poison Sect.

But in this way, it is also enough to explain the great temptation of Dragon Vessels for the Practitioner in the Martial Forest in the world.

"Boy, I didn't expect it to be you."

At this moment, Li Feng spoke, because he had no lips, making his black fangs laugh terribly.

Hearing Li Fengdu's opening, a gray-haired young man in a black robe next to him also looked up and looked at the extraordinary with a scrutinizing gaze.

The black-robed man looked at Bu Feihua with interest, and asked Li Fengdu: "Fengdu, do you know this young man?"

Li Fengdu hadn't spoken yet, but Bu Fei was shocked instantly after hearing this person's name for Li Fengdu.

This person is obviously very young, but old-fashioned. He even called Li Fengdu that way. The indifferent attitude and tone are more like a relationship between superiors and superiors.

When Li Feng heard the black robe man’s question, his expression became obviously unnatural. He was nervous and hesitated, but gritted his teeth, he still said: "Return to Sect Leader, this person is the murderer of my Feng'er. Speaking of this, Li Feng raised his head and showed a look of hatred in his eyes, but he was staring at Bu Feihua with incomparable hatred.

"Oh?"

The black-robed man looked startled, and reacted after a moment, gave them a weird look, and then looked at Step Extraordinary with interest.

"So, is this the Human Cauldron that escaped from your hands?"

No one answered, the black-robed man's eyes fell cold, and he asked again: "So, is this the Human Cauldron that escaped from your hands?"

A weird smile appeared at the corner of the black robe man's mouth.

"Yes!"

Li Feng gritted his teeth and said.

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