Winter was cold and said, "We must be cautious in dealing with this matter. There are profound calculations hidden here, which I heard from my elders mention, which is very complicated; it includes the battle for the unification of the world... Let me not get involved. If you take action rashly, you will be in danger of death."

"The battle of luck? The danger of death?"

The Spring Festival Gala wind starts to ponder.

In the distance, Yun Xiaoyao, who was separated by the treetops dozens of miles away, watched the scene at the other end, and his heart suddenly moved.

This sentence... seems to have a deep meaning.

Could it be...this?

"Why haven't that guy Xia Bingchuan come yet?" Dongtian Leng became impatient: "I promised to come and say goodbye to my elder brother, and then protect my uncle. Why hasn't this guy arrived for so long? If you want to talk about distance, he is the closest one!"

The Spring Festival Gala Feng and Qiuyunshan also started to curse.

Treetop.

A warm feeling that had not been seen suddenly rose in Yun Xiaoyao's heart, nourishing his almost dry heart.

I see.

I said, why did these guys come here all the time?

"Hey, the Spring Festival Gala Feng, how are you doing?" Dong Tianleng said: "What is it?"

"I? I am already above the supreme!" The Spring Festival Gala breeze snorted: "Where are you?"

"So too." said coldly in winter.

"Me too, but I'm in the late stage, so I'm a little faster than you two, so don't envy me." Qiu Yunshan said.

"Our cultivation is almost at the peak of this life. If we want to leave Tianxuan and go to the upper realm, we will only be one step away." Dong Tian sighed coldly: "But I have been lazy and lacked energy during this period... Occasionally, I will have the idea of ​​fucking that I don't want to go up... Well, the main reason is that I don't dare to go up, climb up, and I'm afraid of falling from the peak of my life to the five scumbags."

Qiu Yunshan smiled bitterly: "I'm... thinking that we have suffered so much that we finally reached the point where we are today, reaching the top and overlooking the world. If we really go up... I'm afraid we have to start from the underground again. If we are an individual, we will be better than us. That's not only unhappy, but it's simply... terrifying."

The Spring Festival Gala breeze sighed: "Who said it was not... With the resources left by the boss for us, we can long ago cross the peak of this world and reach the upper realm... After all, it's just a word of fear."

All three of them looked confused.

"You are really useless!"

"You are very unpromising!"

"You two are really unpromising!"

I looked at each other and suddenly laughed loudly, making my stomach hurt.

The eldest brother said the second brother and the third brother, and the second brother said the eldest brother and the third brother. The three of them talked to each other and talked to each other, and they turned out to be interesting!

The forty or fifty guard masters of the three major families who followed these three brothers and came with a sigh, yes, ascending to the upper realm is nothing different for people in this world, at least for Yun Yang's ascension, it is just a legend!

But after Yun Yang ascended and Ji Lingxi ascended, this myth is no longer just a legend, especially the three young masters who protected him and others!

With the current level of cultivation and combat power of the three people including the Leng, the current level of winter and the Leng, there is no need for bodyguards to protect them. Wherever there is anyone in this world who can move them, that is, the fight between their buddies can leave a little trace.

But... there is one thing that is still undeniable: as long as you reach the upper realm, ninety percent of it will be necessary to start over again.

The rumored upper world is good everywhere; the lifespan can be greatly extended, and the road to martial arts is wider and longer; but the relative dangers are all suddenly reached an unprecedented height.

In fact, except for the extremely fanatical martial arts madman, others who have reached the current level of the realm of people such as Dong Tian Leng will basically hesitate. They really have to give up their current status as the top, overlook the world, and start over in the so-called upper realm, and start from the bottom level?!

This decision is difficult for anyone to make a decision!

Not to mention that most of the cultivation of the cold and other people in winter are accomplished in a short period of time. Even though there are many war-torn and baptisms and there are no shortcomings, the mental experience is still quite different from those in the practice of cultivating countless times and rising little by little!

In this world, I can call the wind and rain and be high above; if I really go to the upper realm, I might be slapped to death by an unknown person in a few days.

In this life, no one dares to disrespect or look up to me, but when I get to the top, I can only look up at people, or even my guardians can't compare to them.

So, should I go up?

At least these guards asked themselves, would they go up if they had reached this point?

As long as I think about it this way, who will have the courage to despise the three young masters for their unimprovement?

Amid laughter...

Suddenly, a loud bang sounded from afar and came from afar.

Everyone immediately silenced, their eyes flashed, and they looked into the distance.

"Is that the sound of the battle?"

It was cold in winter and rose up, went to mid-air, and looked up.

At this time, another long roar came from afar. The sound came here. The volume was already very weak, but it could still be heard, and the sound was full of anger and powerlessness.

"This is... it's Xia Gingchuan's voice!" Qiu Yunshan's ears moved.

The sound of a loud battle came endlessly. In the winter cold in mid-air, he immediately let out a long roar, and his body also spread out in the air, and he suddenly flew over: "Xia Gingchuan, run here!"

The sound of silence was like thunder, deafening.

Almost at the same time, another long roar came from the other end, but it was filled with an indescribable joy. Then the battle sounded more and more intense. It seemed that the enemy also discovered that reinforcements were coming here and began to attack with all their best efforts, hoping to solve the target before the helpers arrived.

The three families here flew over there like lightning under the leadership of the third young master.

While the three of them were racing at full speed, they couldn't help but feel a little surprised. The cultivation level of their three people was always half a pound of Xia Gingchuan. They were at the same level, and there was not much difference. They were all the top strong people in this world. So, who is the person and what force is attacking Xia Gingchuan? The other party actually had the strength to force Xia Gingchuan to kill Xia Gingchuan, but it was also amazing and amazing!

The next battle is a bit careless!

The yellow sand in the sky covered the field of view, two figures from afar stumbled out, and the first one was Xia Bingchuan; his face was pale and bloody, one arm was drooping, and the other arm was dragging a man who had already passed away, running towards him like a life-threatening one.

In the smoke and dust behind, a stern black shadow emerged quickly, like a demon coming to the world. With a sharp smile, he swept thirty feet in the air strangely. He suddenly came to the position above Xia Gingchuan, and a sword fell like a thunderous lightning!

In winter, cold rushes in front, with a loud roar, the sword in his hand flew out, just like a meteor rushing to the moon, and the trend is unparalleled.

The man's own decisive sword came to an abrupt end, because if he did not withdraw his sword, or could kill Xia Gingchuan, he would never avoid the rushing sword that was coming. He had no choice but to block it. With a loud bang, the man in black retreated ten feet in an instant, and the cold sword in winter flashed out due to the huge impact, and I don't know where it flew.

The cold winter fell down, and a piece of yellow sand was shoveled up by him, and it was raised to the opposite side as if the sea was waving. With his hands stretched out, he had already caught Xia Gingchuan's body, which had almost no strength. His body swirled and rushed out quickly. When he landed, he had already returned to the encirclement of himself and others.

"How about it?"

"How is Xiaoxia?"

Everyone surrounded and checked Xia Gingchuan's condition.

Xia Bingchuan's face was as gray as he was, his eyes were constantly white, his whole body was trembling, and there were at least seventeen or eighteen places on his body, and even his handsome face was covered with scars. There was also a wound on the back of his head, which seemed to have been cut off by sharp weapons such as swords. He was no longer a human!

Seeing Leng Qiuyunshan and others in winter, Xia Bingchuan's eyes showed a hint of joy, and he wanted to say something, but when he started talking, he had already rolled his eyes and fainted.

The person he had been dragging was known to everyone. It was Xia Gingchuan's personal bodyguard. Now he has lost more than 90% of his life, and his condition is not slightly better than Xia Gingchuan.

"Be wary! Get ready for the fight!"

"Qiuyunshan, come and heal Xiaoxia!"

"The Spring Festival Gala Wind, you are behind me!"

The cold winter roared immediately, and everyone followed his voice.

Seeing that Xia Bingchuan was in such a bleak condition, he could more and more determine that hostile forces were not easy. And just now, it was already the limit of his life's cultivation. However, forcing the opponent to retreat was a testament to the strength of the opponent, and he was actually a great enemy he had never encountered in his life.

At this time, in the clouds of dust and hustle and bustle, black-clothed masked figures kept coming out, and a large number of black-clothed masked people appeared on both sides...

However, in an instant, a siege was formed.

The other party is not strong enough, but the number of people is so large. What force in the world is so powerful?!

Behind everyone, there was a sharp whistling in the forest and shouted: "Have you blocked them all?"

A masked man in black in the yellow sand opposite him laughed: "There are many, all of them are round!"

Then he laughed loudly: "Okay!"

The sharp whistling sound immediately sounded from all directions, and countless masked men in black appeared from afar and surrounded this place.

There are many people and densely packed, and everyone is covered in black.

When it is cold in winter, I can't help but feel shocked.

There are so many masked men in black, each of them is not a mediocre man, and the total number is at least 5,000, which is almost a lineup of a small army!

These people surrounded the fifty-six people on their side... and Xia Bingchuan and the other 58 people!

It is like a large circle only forty or fifty feet in a radius, with people around it next to people, not airtight and not leaking.

Winter Leng took a long breath, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "The masked people are all hiding their heads and tails. Do you dare to sign up?"

The masked man in black in the head smiled and said, "I dare not, facing the direct descendant of the four major families, where can I dare to sign up? Where can I stand the revenge of the four major families? Hahaha..."

Countless masked men in black laughed together: "I heard that the eldest son of the Dong family had a problem with his cold mind in winter. Today, he saw it, it was indeed worthy of his reputation. If we could sign up, would we still need to mask today?"

In winter, Leng Yangtian laughed: "A group of frogs in the well and scrambles, do you think you can live without signing up?"

Even though the enemy is large and we are few, although we are surrounded by heavy siege, Leng and others are not afraid at all, but they are a bit eager to try. It should be noted that before Yun Yang climbed to the upper realm, he left a huge amount of resources for the four masters. Each of these four guys' cultivation has reached the peak of this world. In addition to the national war he participated in before, he only had small fights on weekdays and had the chance to encounter a real war.

The three young men had the same thoughts at this moment, and shouted excitedly: "Go! No one left!"

After saying that, he immediately rushed forward.

This posture is like an opponent being besieged by himself, full of condescending momentum and invincible momentum.

In winter, I was cold and shouting: "Hahaha...it's finally my turn. Back then, the boss fought against ten thousand and spread across the continent. Now, we are going to kill all directions and not let the boss be beautiful in front of him. Hahahaha..."
To be continued...