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On the periphery of the black market, there is a valley slightly inside.

The sky over the valley was covered with dark clouds, and the wind in the valley was raging, forming a huge tornado.

It's like a black pillar, leading straight to Que.

This valley is believed to be the place of the martial art of the Qi Yao Sect in the ancient times, but it was destroyed by the war in the ancient times.

Now the whole valley is shrouded by a spatial crack, and the wind blows all the year round, no one dares to set foot in its place.

At this time, outside the valley, Fan Fu of Fengyulou and his juniors and his disciples were caught in a bitter battle of life and death when Zheng

A group of elders and disciples from Liuhemen surrounded Fengyulou and the group.

With weapons in their hands, various attacks poured out, trying to submerge Fan Fu and his disciples in the ocean of weapons.

At this time, Fan Fu was full of sorrow.

Some time ago, the entire Fengyulou became a target of public criticism because of a fragment of the Imperial Scriptures of a man who could not practice.

Under the siege of many forces, Fengyulou became precarious.

After several battles, many disciples were lost.

In the end, Fengyulou was forced by the pressure of extinguishing the door, and Fengyulou finally chose to compromise.

Only by taking out the fragments of the Human Emperor Scriptures and sharing them with several sects, can we avoid the disaster of destruction.

Although this matter has passed, Fengyulou lost many sects' elites in that crisis, which greatly damaged the foundation of the sect.

The resources in the sect were also robbed of a lot because of the crisis.

This led to a situation of resource constraints in the martial arts.

Fan Fu and his younger brother, an early monk, had to lead his disciples to this black market to hunt for treasure.

I didn't know that when they discovered this valley where the wind was raging, the disciples of Liuhemen also came.

Fengyulou and Liuhemen belong to different camps, and they are rivals.

In the last crisis of Fengyulou, Liuhemen was one of the main forces attacking Fengyulou.

When the enemy meets, it is natural to have a life and death fight.

It's just that the number of people on Fengyulou's side is less than half that of the other side.

And among the opponents, there are actually four advanced masters!

The number and strength far exceed those of Fengyulou.

Therefore, at the beginning of the war, Fengyufengyulou was completely downwind.

At this time, Fan Fu could only work with his junior, leading his disciples Lin Ci, Zhang Gui and others to resist bitterly.

However, with the unfolding of the war, the Fengyulou side has repeatedly appeared in danger.

Since the war, several disciples have fallen in a pool of blood.

"Chatter, Fan Fu! Don't do dying struggling anymore! Let's kill your neck!"

On the Liuhemen side, the first and mid-term strong man with a shoehorn face chuckled a weird smile.

Although this person was talking, the meteor hammer in his hand was not idle, like a meteor, shooting towards Fan at a very tricky angle.

Fan Fu could only desperately input the mana from his body into the shield weapon in his hand, and barely blocked the opponent's meteor hammer.

However, the collision of the meteor hammer also caused a crack in Fan Fu's shield, and Fan Fu's face was even more rarely flushed.

Obviously, in the collision just now, although there was no Shanta on the surface, he actually suffered some shock injuries in his body.

Fan Fu's heart is very sad, and the recent Fengyulou is really bad luck. First, some elites were damaged in the dispute between the people and the emperor.

Now that he and his junior brother are surrounded by Liuhemen people, it is obvious that there is no chance of survival.

Once Fengyulou lost their two previous masters and so many elite disciples, then Fengyulou would collapse sooner or later.

auzw.com Even if it does not fall, the wind and rain building that lost the two elders and many elite disciples will soon become an empty building.

And their head will soon become a bare head!

Thinking of this result, Fan Fu's heart was full of sorrow, and even some tragic and vigorous.

Although Fengyulou is only a sect of Xiuxian.

But the inside of the martial arts is more united and the atmosphere is better than other schools.

The head is also good to them.

Therefore, every disciple of Fengyulou has a sense of belonging to Fengyulou and has deep feelings for everything in Fengyulou.

So when they think of their beloved school, they will soon be destroyed by Liuhemen, and their hearts are filled with reluctance and sorrow.

"Gi, wait a minute to spare this old life for the teacher and open an escape route for you!

How many of you can escape, even a few!

After escaping, don't go back to the martial art. The martial art will fail sooner or later without us people!

Go home and stay incognito from now on! "

Fan Fu Fan Fu and Lin Ci leaned back to back, and whispered.

Lin Ci showed a sad expression on his face, but then his expression became determined again, saying: "No! Master, I won't go! If you want to die, you have to die with the master!"

Fan Fu fought hard against the opponent's attack, while his expression was stern, and said angrily: "Naughty! It's all this time, how dare you not listen to the teacher's arrangement!"

Lin Ci's eye circles were red.

He also knew that the master was doing them for their good.

It was just because of this that Lin Ci could not give up the determination to leave his master and escape alone.

"Hey, don't try to escape!

Surrounded by my Liuhe Monroe net battle formation, you can't escape even if you're winged! "

The long-faced old man at Liuhemen grinned again.

The unpleasant laughter made Fengyulou's hearts sink again.

"Is it true that no one can escape their siege?"

Just when everyone in Fengyulou fell into despair, a ray of light flew from a distance.

The speed of the escape light was very fast. It was still on the top of the distant mountain just now, but after a few breaths, the escape light had already arrived in front of the valley.

The escape light disappeared, revealing a tall, handsome and determined young man.

Holding a map in his hand, the young man murmured to the map: "This is the first place where treasures are hidden. It should be right here!"

The person who arrived was not someone else, but Zeng Yu who came all the way from the periphery of the Black Market.

Zeng Yu glanced at the powerful tornado in front of him, his expression a little solemn.

Afterwards, the sound of fighting over the valley made Zeng Yu's brows wrinkle slightly.

"People from Fengyulou."

Zeng Yu originally didn't want to care about the fighting between the two parties.

However, when he saw that the besieged few in the siege actually had his own acquaintance, Zeng Yu immediately changed his mind.

Flickering, Zeng Yu rushed up and rushed towards the doorman of Liuhemen.

"Flame Slash!"

Being in the air, Zeng Yu turned the knife with his right hand, and slashed down with a flame.

A blade of two to three feet long, carrying a terrifying high temperature, rushed towards the people in Liuhemen.

Before the flames arrived, Jingrao Heat wave immediately rushed towards his face.

The doormen of Liuhemen were so scared that they stopped attacking the doormen of Fengyulou and looked at the sky in amazement.