Ye Wuzong and others had already set off, and they left from the other side of the mountain gate just to attract attention.

Outside the mountain gate of the assessment, several men in black who had been responsible for monitoring the movements and did not dare to leave.

They are all disciples of Yunlan Academy and the last group of people who are wary of the trends of disciples in the sect.

There were three groups of teams who came to secretly monitor the Sword Sect. The first two groups had already left with the disciples of the Sword Sect who were on land and on the air land.

The dean has ordered that the last group of people must wait until the ugly time before leaving.

Late at night, one of the black-clad disciples waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "The Sword Sect has no movement anymore. Go and report to the sect leader and the dean, and say that once Ye Wuzong leaves the mountain gate, it is very likely that he has been in the ride.

Among the disciples of the boat.”

The teams of the disciples of the Sword Sect went to the border area were divided into several groups, but basically they left with swords and took three methods: flying monsters and green boats.

The first two batches of disciples in charge of supervision did not find Ye Wuzong's traces. The only possibility is that he had already walked away in the Qingzhou in advance.

"Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Ye Wujin goes to another place to experience it, or he has not gone to the border area at all!"

After entering the Sword Sect, it was difficult for Shen Qingyue to send someone to attack the sect. Moreover, it was difficult for her to find Ye Wuzong's specific whereabouts when she was placed in the Sword Sect.

So, she also kept a hand and sent someone to wait in this way.

These disciples continued to stay behind, but they didn't know that Ye Wuzong had just taken people away.

...

...

At the distant eastern junction, a huge snow dragon mountain range that lies in the southeast is like a white line that divides the two areas in the southeast.

Many people have arrived near the Demon King Holy Mountain. Looking from afar, you can see a spectacular and strange picture.

A huge island covering the moon of the clouds rises in the air, and the surroundings are emitting colorful fluctuations, and terrifying demonic aura burst into the sky. With the reflection of these lights, you can see that this island carries a

A huge primeval forest standing like an ancient time.

Even the turbulent and scattered mountains are clearly visible in everyone's eyes.

Although this island is at least tens of thousands of years long from the ground, it is almost comparable to the clouds.

This is the Tianjiao Shangyu, which has just been born in the border area and has soared upwards, attracting countless martial arts practitioners in the southeastern territory.

At this time, under the night, there were countless martial artists flying in the sky, coming and going like the wind.

Among them, several huge mysterious boats were floating up and down, both big and small. The people above came from major forces in the two southeastern territory.

Above a green boat, Cang Hongyi, Na Lan Zhuo, Qi Yuanjun, Xu Yuanxi and others stood in the wind, and the moonlight shone on their faces, all full of solemnity.

"I didn't expect that so many people came, it was a meeting of storms!" Cang Hongyi looked at the Xuan Jian, Xuan Zhou, and the flying monster in the air around him, and said in a quiet tone.

There are many disciples on Changtian Peak who are visiting the hanging island for the first time and are full of curiosity about the outside world's landscape.

At this moment, the Qingzhou of the Sword Sect suddenly shook and a hurricane blew violently.

There are two huge black thunder eagles with long wings moving, and the hurricane howling, which is very domineering.

The Thunder Eagle was super large, with at least forty or fifty people standing on it, all wearing witch robes, including men and women. The Thunder Eagle they sat down happened to be galloping in the air, passing by the Qingzhou of the Sword Sect and launching the winged storm just now

.

"Hmph." On one of the thunder eagles, a young man in a witch robe standing in the wind looked at Cang Hongyi and others coldly.

laugh--!

The mysterious sword scabbard in Cang Hongyi's hand suddenly lifted, and the sharp mysterious sword was unsheathed and held in his hand.

"Junior Brother Hongyi, don't worry." Na Lanzhuo was carrying a purple mysterious sword on his back and reached out to stop him.

Cang Hongyi looked coldly at the young man in the witch robe standing proudly on the back of the thunder eagle under the night, with his eyes cold, but he still obeyed Lan Zhuo's words and returned to the sheath of the mysterious sword.

Qi Yuanjun looked at the scene with his hands in his arms and said coldly: "We are now thousands of feet away from the ground, and are still thousands of feet away from Tianjiao Shangyu, but this thousand feet away is full of dangers, with demonic energy turbulence, and from

Mars and meteorites falling on the hanging island, so don’t go to war with these people easily.”

Now, these tens of thousands of people are unable to climb the Tianjiao Xuanyu. Tomorrow afternoon, the power to control the floating air of the huge island will be weakened. That is the good time for everyone to land on the island!

But the time to land on the island is only one hour. Once an hour passes, the demonic energy barrier of the hanging island will automatically be generated, and the surrounding turbulent storms will intensify the outbreak.

Therefore, further, even if a strong man from the Wuzong realm wants to break through the turbulence with his own strength, he is a delusion!

Tonight, everyone is waiting in the Qingzhou or in the air. No one will take action at this time. Otherwise, if the fight starts tomorrow, they will fall into the footsteps of others.

"You are right!" At this time, the Leiying, who was flying back and forth not far from the Qingzhou of the Sword Sect, suddenly stopped, and the young man in the witch robe spoke coldly.

Behind him, dozens of young men and women in witch robes who were also standing on the back of Thunder Eagle, all looked provocatively at Qi Yuanjun and others.

The young man in the wizard robe laughed and said, "It's a pity that our people from the White Smoke Branch in Heiwu Mountain have already set their sights on your Sword Sect. I, Wu Yun, will not let you land on the island easily, you must be careful!"

Na Lanzhuo smiled and said, "Baiyan Branch Chief Wu Envoy, Wu Yun... Haha, you have the leisure to be here and behave with my fellow disciples of Jiufeng. It's better to be wary of whether anyone stabs you behind you. Keep a look at me.

How could we know that there are no tigers and wolves behind us who are targeting you?"

Seeing that Lan Zhuo was wearing a purple shirt, his face was as beautiful as a crown, and his body was full of light sword intent, and his demeanor was extraordinary, Wu Yun narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

Na Lan Zhuo stood up suddenly and said, "Jinglong Peak, Na Lan Zhuo."

"He is Na Lan Zhuo?" Behind Wu Yun, several female witches lit up their eyes, and their eyes staring at Na Lan Zhuo began to be honest.

Heiwushan is the most famous evil sect under the territory of the Dayan Dynasty. Most of the disciples who joined Heiwushan were evil people, and the same was true for women.

The skills they practice are very different from those of the Ghost Sect.

The disciples of the Ghost Sect practice the ghost realm, which uses the mysterious form of corpse evil, evil ghosts, spiritual charm, etc. to nourish the meridians. Most of them deal with ghosts and undead.

But in fact, many disciples of the Ghost Sect only practiced the magic of gloomy, and in fact they had never done anything bad.

But this is not the case with Black Witch Mountain. Anyone who practices Black Witch's martial arts must harm creatures.

Most of them are living people and monsters.

They will hold some extremely tragic and bloody rituals, such as babies, yin-blooded women, women and children, and strong men.

No matter if you are a good person or a bad person, you will kill as much as you!

Therefore, Heiwu Mountain is the most terrifying, and also the most hated and hated existence!

When several female disciples of Heiwushan saw that Lan Zhuo was extraordinary and tall and majestic, they felt a sense of deformed greed in their hearts, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Look again, I'll dig your eyes?" A female disciple of Jinglong Peak had been following Na Lan Zhuo. At this time, she saw a group of Black Wushan women admiring her senior brothers so dishonest, and scolded her.

!

Seeing this, Wu Yun smiled: "I'm brave."

The female witch envoys from Black Wu Mountain stared at the female disciple who was talking, and their eyes became strange.

Qi Yuanjun's face was like frost and said, "Okay, don't be angry with them. Qingzhou has a sword sect formation. They can only watch it. Adjust their breathing to the best state tonight. Tomorrow, we will kill these boring things together.

the fly.”

Very domineering.

"Okay, Senior Sister Qi." The female disciple of Jinglong Peak respects Qi Yuanjun very much.

Na Lanzhuo glanced at Wu Yun, who was also a genius in the Martial King Realm. The cold and sharp eyes of the two rubbed their eyes in the void, and then they withdrew their gazes.

They all knew that tomorrow afternoon would be a life-and-death battle.

Na Lanzhuo was quite worried in the night wind: "I don't know how Junior Brother Wen Tao and the others who came over from land are now."
Chapter completed!