The First Cause of All Realms

call!

The cold wind blew away Meng Hanguang's last breath.

Twenty-three, this six-door contemporary catcher, the great master who is close to the top twenty of the mountain and river list, has since fallen into this muddy, deadly silent valley.

Dying from exhaustion.

"Meng Hanguang, dead!"

Inside and outside the valley, everyone who saw this scene trembled, even with Yan Xiaoer's temperament, they couldn't help being moved.

Who is Meng Hanguang?

Not only Daming Nine Dao, including the divine capital Wanlong City, and even the other two dynasties in the border gates outside the Great Wall, their martial arts are also among the best!

If it weren't for his wudao fruit supernatural powers, he would be an unparalleled hero who is expected to compete in the top ten of the Mountains and Rivers List.

He has already trained the Chaotian Cudgel to complete success. If it is not limited by his realm, he may be comparable to Song Zu who overthrew the world with a Panlong Cudgel many years ago!

He is more pure than the supervisors of the two factories, and a tyrannical warrior who has been praised by Zhao Wangye.

But now...

Rao is Jinyiwei and Liumenmen did not deal with it, but seeing his breath cut off, Yan Xiaoer still couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in his heart.

At the same time, he had great fear and awe for the young man in the ruins, whose clothes were ragged and whose swords were broken in two.

Whether it is magical powers or martial arts.

His ability to kill Meng Hanguang in a head-on collision means that he has truly entered the ranks of the top great masters in the world!

What's even more terrifying is that he is too young to stand!

"Brother Meng!\"

After a brief silence, Fang Yulong's eyes were red, and the whole body's infuriating qi rioted, dragging their tired bodies.

To kill again.

"It's like this again\"

Facing the attack and killing of the two, Yang Yu didn't realize it, and there was a cloud of mist in his eyes.

Just like the previous cut off the Qilong's breath, it is the same. At the same time as the dream is full of breath, the soul of the person also drifts away from the body, and it seems to be dissipated in the air according to its fate.

However, unlike Duan Qilong, it may be because Meng Hanguang's martial arts will is stronger and his obsession is deeper.

There may also be other reasons.

That soul has always left a line and never left the body!

"Duan Qilong is really not an accident?"

Yang Yu's heart trembled slightly.

Duan Qilong's existence alone can be said to be a coincidence, but so does Kemeng Hanguang. What does this mean? He had to be moved by a thought, and he did not let the restless purple gold gourd swallow Duan Qilong. Generally, it devours the soul of its people, but only flicks it with one finger.

hoo~

Between the humming and tremors of Zhenxieyin, a stream of light that was only visible to him had already disappeared into Meng Hanguang's body, and then he raised his eyes and looked coldly at Fang Yulong and the two who had attacked and killed.

The martial arts of these two people are only half a step worse than that of Duan Qilong. Even if they don't have the supernatural powers of Dao Guo, they can't be dismissed at will. If he is seriously injured, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win.

only……

The mustard seed space was slightly shocked. When the Jade Dragon Mountain was descended this time, the jade pendant presented by Qin Si was about to be crushed.

boom!

At this time, the blazing light of the arrows arrived one step ahead of everyone, falling like a meteor, spreading out like a large swath of sand and sand.

He stopped the movements of the four people, including Yan Xiaoer.

"call!

On the back of the golden eagle, Lin Qitian stood with a bow, the arrows locked four people at the same time, and the meteorite arrow was ready to go:

"Everyone, stop!"

"give up?!"

Fang Yulong almost sneered, gritted his teeth: "Lin Qitian, who do you think you are? You want me to stop..."

"Lin Qitian!"

Han Fengfu's chest rises and falls, and his eyes are colder:

"Don't forget, you are a general in the imperial court. In the face of such disobedient thugs, you don't want to join forces with us, first to warn the enemy, and then to block them.

Are you really not afraid of clan execution? ! "

The two were furious, but they were severely injured, and they had no confidence in shooting against Lin Qitian's Meteor Falling Arrow.

Compared with the two of them, Yan Xiaoer's heart was greatly shaken, but she didn't show it on her face.

When two people move, he moves, when two people stop, he stops too, not starting, not out of line...

Without responding to the two men's anger threats, Lin Qitian looked at Yang Yu with a complicated expression:

"Today's battle, you can be famous all over the world. Even if the court's wanted order is spread all over the world, few people dare to take it. Your purpose of attracting them here is considered to be achieved, right?"

People mature.

He spontaneously sent an arrow to warn him, and Yang Prison did not dodge or evade, so he knew the plot in his heart, but even he did not expect that Meng Hanguang would die here.

"I can't hide it from Elder Lin."

Yang prison put away the jade pendant and did not choose to crush it.

The jade pendant that can store supernatural powers is rare in the Jade Dragon Temple. When it is not urgent, he is not willing to waste it.

"The future is formidable, and the future is formidable."

Lin Qitian sighed.

In the battle outside Longyuan City, Yang Yu's martial arts and magical powers had already moved him, but at that time, there were many coincidences that he was able to outperform Zhang Lingfeng.

For example, his Taoism was completely defeated.

However, today's war

"Are you deliberately inviting me to wait?!"

Han Fengfu's eyelids trembled, and he reacted: "You moved your hands and feet on us!"

"Just keep an eye on it...\"

Yang Yu soothed his muscles and bones and carried his blood, seemingly without any concealment: "Fortunately, the two of you cooperated well enough, and they brought people here."

"you!"

Han Fengfu almost vomited blood.

"Since Mr. Lin has spoken, the two of you can do it yourself."

Yang Yu didn't look at the two, his eyes swept across Yan Xiaoer and fell on Lin Qitian who was holding a bow:

"It's just, it's just three things. If there is another time, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"Yang Prison!"

Han Fengfu almost exploded his lungs with anger, and almost stepped forward to fight for his life, but he didn't want Fang Yulong to suddenly grab his shoulder and replied in a deep voice:

"Today, I was the one who planted it!"

"Brother Fang?!"

Han Fengfu's face sank.

Fang Yulong just shook his head, looking at Meng Hanguang's body with sadness in his eyes:

"The skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say, but Brother Meng's body, I have to take it away!"

At this point, the sword intent rose all over his body, and he was always ready to strike a deadly blow.

He had already prepared and made a speech to be rejected, but unexpectedly, Yang Yu just hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

However, he took the Panlong stick.

"Dream brother...

Fang Yulong took the corpse with a sigh, turned and left without saying a word. Han Fengfu was extremely unwilling, but he had to turn around to keep up.

After the two left, Yan Xiaoer didn't stay, just took a deep look at Yang Yu and disappeared into the shadows.

Only Lin Qitian was left holding a bow to face each other, as if he was breaking up for everyone.

Boo!

The golden eagle whimpered and fluttered away.

On the back of the eagle, Han Fengfu couldn't bear it any longer, and the blue veins burst out on his forehead: "Wool! Wool! Brother Duan died before, Brother Meng died at the back!

Run away again and again, the world will be ridiculed, ridiculed!

"call!"

Fang Yulong hugged the corpse and sat cross-legged, ignoring the rage of his colleagues, and put his palms on the back of the corpse, instilling a powerful infuriating spirit.

"you?"

Han Fengfu was stunned at first, and then realized something, and couldn't help but calm down.

"call!"

The golden eagle flew to a high place, Fang Yulong breathed a sigh of relief, sweat beaded on his forehead:

"A few years ago, before Brother Meng left, His Majesty gave him a 'Fake Death Talisman', which can be used for feigning death to heal his injuries when he is fatally wounded...

Because of this, he suppressed the anger in his heart, admitted his fault, and left.

The Feign Death Talisman is a talisman made by Daoist Yunni. It has magical effects at critical moments, but if it cannot be awakened as soon as possible, suspended animation will become real death.

He didn't know how fast it was, and he was even more afraid that the aftermath of everyone's fight would hurt Meng Hanguang's body, so he endured the humiliation and left.

"Brother Meng, is this suspended animation?"

Han Fengfu couldn't help but stretch out his hand, but before he touched the body, he was held down by a cold palm.

Meng Hanguang opened his eyes, his face was as pale as paper.

"Brother Meng, you are not dead!"

Han Fengfu was both surprised and delighted.

How powerful is his perception, at close range, he can even clearly sense his extremely serious injuries. Even a great master of horizontal training like Duan Qilong has no chance of surviving.

"Life is worse than death\"

Swallowing the holy medicine for healing handed by Fang Yulong, Meng Hanguang's voice was hoarse and harsh.

Despite the catastrophe, his face was extremely ugly, and it seemed that an uncontrollable rage was surging in his heart.

He never dreamed that his technique of feigning his escape would be seen through at a glance, not only that

"Yang Prison!\"

Meng Hanguang almost gritted his teeth.

He bowed his head stiffly, a wisp of 'line that was only visible to him, penetrated the surging clouds and mist, and disappeared into the invisible valley, and the other end of it was connected to his soul!

I would...

Meng Hanguang had bleeding from his nose and mouth, but he had to give an order before he passed out and suspended animation:

"Cut off my limbs and joints, lock my hundred orifices infuriating, my porch blood qi, pipa bones, hurry, hurry back, return to the gods!"

"Dream with Light"

Looking at the almost invisible golden eagle in the sea of ​​clouds, Yang Yu's eyes were filled with ripples.

Meng Hanguang's suspended animation technique was extremely clever, and even his fate was almost dissipated, but unfortunately, suspended animation was not a real death, and he did not deceive him in the end.

Therefore, he took the plan, urged the evil seal, gave birth to the fourth soul chain, and in the gap between Meng Hanguang's suspended animation, he practiced it into the fourth living dead'.

It's just that his consciousness

"call!\"

After everyone left, Lin Qitian also put down his bow and arrow, looked at Yang Yu who was wearing a black robe, and shook his head involuntarily.

"Your courage is too big!"

"Lin said now, or before?"

Yang prison changed into a new martial robe~www.readwn.com~ He purchased quite a few martial robes, which were also mixed with gold silk, which was a hundred times more durable than ordinary clothes, but he could not bear his waste.

"Naturally now!"

Lin Qitian glanced at him:

"A few years ago, you were never so courageous! Even the emperor.\"

"I have no strengths, my ambition is self-defeating, I have a sharp weapon, and I want to kill myself! If I practice martial arts for ten years, if I become more and more timid, what kind of boxing should I learn, what kind of sword do I practice?"

A mouthful of turbid air was exhaled, and while Lin Qitian's expression was moved, Yang Prison's breath had recovered by as much as 30%, and the skin trauma was almost healed.

How long has it been?

Lin Qitian's eyes are a little weird:

"You made it by casting a hundred scriptures. Could it be that Menheng practiced martial arts?"