As soon as Xiang Nan left, he saw an unusually restrained fluctuation of Gang Qi in front of him.
This fluctuation and its silence, but it gives people a feeling of bottomless.
Immediately afterwards, on the road ahead, all the trees moved away one after another, making way for a road.
A handsome man with a long sword on his back came towards Xiang Nan from the opposite side.
This person is full of righteousness, and the expression between his brows is extremely firm.
As he came, it was as if all darkness hid itself, and he walked under a ray of sunlight.
This scene is very similar to the light drawn by Xiang Nan's sun magic skill, but what is clear is that the light shrouded by the man is not any kind of martial art.
Big Snake said in a dignified voice, "This person's cultivation is so deep that it's almost impossible to predict."
When Xiang Nan saw the man, the man also looked at Xiang Nan. The two couldn't help but nodded slightly at each other.
They all smelled a familiar smell from each other, that is righteousness.
The man said: "I didn't expect that in this kind of place, I could still meet fellow-men and friends."
Xiang Nandao: "Each to each other."
The man said: "Excuse me, on the way you came, did you ever see a gloomy swordsman."
Xiang Nan pointed behind him: "He should be waiting for you."
During the brief contact with Na Luosheng Ghost King, Xiang Nan discovered that Luo Sen Ghost King had a strong interest in him, but Luo Sen Ghost King didn't do anything.
In other words, King Luo Shenggui was waiting for someone, and it wasn't Xiang Nan who was waiting.
It was someone who was more important and more able to arouse the interest of Luo Shenggui King. From now on, it must be this man.
The man nodded slightly to Xiang Nan, and said, "My friend, this place is dangerous, so be careful."
After finishing speaking, the man brushed past Xiang Nan.
Just as the three major sect masters were hesitating with the Feitian Yaomao, wondering whether they should take the risk of bypassing the Luosheng Ghost King and continue chasing Xiang Nan, a man with a long sword appeared.
The moment they saw this man, the faces of those four turned even paler.
"My God, how could it be him?"
"It's actually a wind chaser, Jianming!"
The brawny man showed a look of admiration on his face, and said: "It really is him! It is the man who, in the age of the primordial universe, resisted the whole white tiger clan's invasion of the human race with his own strength!"
"Ah! I actually saw Jianming with my own eyes!"
The Flying Demon Cat was both panicked and excited, she said with trembling lips: "This is interesting, the Wind Chaser, one of the three great swordsmen of Shenyang Peak, actually came to find the Rao Shenggui King of the Gate of Purgatory!"
When the wind chaser also came to the open space, the Luosheng ghost king actually stood up.
When Xiang Nan came just now, he had been sitting still.
"Here we come." Luo Shenggui King held his saber and turned to face the wind chaser.
"Here we come." The wind chaser drew out his long sword and said, "I've been waiting for a long time."
The wind chaser put his right thumb against the hilt of the sword, pushed it lightly, and only heard a clang, revealing the half-finger-long snow-bright sword body.
King Luo Shenggui cut his own palm with the blade and smeared blood on the blade.
The ghost king Luo Sheng and the wind-chasing swordsman, these two top powerhouses across the ages, finally met together.
Na Luo Shenggui King said: "Just now, an interesting young man walked by, did you meet him?"
Zhuifeng Jianhao nodded and said: "Yes, this son has a bright future, if given time, he will be able to catch up with you and me."
Ghost King Luosheng threw the jug to the wind chaser and said: "I left some for you, after drinking it, we will have a showdown."
The wind chaser took a few swigs from the jug, nodded and said, "Let's get started."
The two narrowed their eyes at the same time.
King Luo Shenggui's knife was buzzing and trembling.
The Wind Chaser's sword made a sharp beep.
In an instant, the two rushed towards each other at the same time.
The Luosheng Ghost King was so fast that he turned into a black silk thread.
The wind chaser took a deep breath, and his body disappeared into the strong wind.
In the distance, Xiang Nan was walking all the way in the forest and found corpses all over the road.
But these are not human corpses, but a monster that Xiang Nan has never seen before. The general shape of those monsters is similar to that of humans, with a head and four limbs.
But they have strange lava patterns on their bodies.
"Is this the ancient Moyou tribe?" Xiang Nan frowned.
These monsters are somewhat similar to the later demons, but they are not the same. They should be the branches left by the oldest group of Moyou tribe.
From these descendants of the Moyou clan, Xiang Nan felt a remnant of power stronger than that of the demon clan, and abnormal mental fluctuations.
The big snake said: "These descendants of the Moyou tribe, for some reason, are all crazy. It seems that this place is called the Abyss of Sealing Demons, and it is not unreasonable."
The corpses under their feet are all monsters stronger than the demons! But now it was chopped down and there were messy corpses all over the ground.
"That man left behind." Xiang Nan was thoughtful.
Big Snake said: "Based on your judgment, how strong is the Luo Shenggui King and the man we met later?"
"Can you beat them?"
Xiang Nan shook his head slightly: "If I don't use the Valkyrie Armor, I'm no match for them. Each of these two people is equivalent to Bai Wuya."
"Their martial arts attainments are already high enough for people to look up to, but if I am promoted to the eighth level of Heavenly Tribulation, I should be able to fight them."
Da She said: "It turns out that you are not their opponent at this time."
Xiang Nan's quality is excellent in all aspects, but after all, his realm is not high enough, it's only the seventh level of heavenly tribulation, which is two levels lower than others.
After drifting for a while, a shadowy crowd appeared in front of them.
The crowd stood on two sides, with more than fifty people standing in front, and only seven people on the opposite side, blocking the way of these fifty people.
The strength of these people is all very strong, and any one of the fifty people can be compared with the thunder and lightning man, the strong man, and the long-haired man before.
But there are so many of them, but they are blocked by seven people. It is obvious that the strength of those seven people is better.
When Xiang Nanpiao passed by, he naturally fell into the team of more than fifty people.
The seven people on the opposite side were all smiling, but the killing intent in their eyes was serious.
On the "own team" side, a middle-aged man with a folding fan stood up and said, "You seven great masters who have been famous for a long time, come to hinder our group of rising stars, isn't it a bit embarrassing?"
In the opposite team, there was a little old man with a stooped body, he said with a smile: "Everyone wants Xiao Zhengyang's martial arts and martial arts, but unfortunately the share is limited, so I trouble you all for nothing, please come back."
The middle-aged man who folded the fan smiled slightly, and said: "Mie He's ancestor is famous all over the world, and the younger generation naturally admires it very much, but if you are in front of our future, we are also willing to accompany you to the end."
"It turns out that he is the Patriarch Miehe." Xiang Nan was thoughtful. He had seen this name in the literature.
He is the founding patriarch of Kai Tianliu, and it is said that he has a powerful physique that can shatter the void. But no matter how you look at it, he should also be that kind of super strong man in his impression, and he really can't connect with the little old man in front of him.