The wind and sand are all over the sky, and the sun is dark.
A figure galloped through the wind and sand.
Dressed in a heroic white robe, it contrasts sharply with the evil Rakshasa mask on his head.
It seems to be like a sharp sword, and all the yellow sand cannot be approached.
This person is He Rulong.
As for why he wore the bronze mask that he had not seen for a long time, he was the only one on a mission in the immortal world anyway.
What's more, it can also strengthen the spirit and strengthen the strength, so why not?
He finally knew why the men and soldiers guarding the gate in the city said that he couldn't rush to Kunlun Mountain on the night of the full moon of the fifteenth.
At first glance, it is a desolate place, a border town.
It is delusional to want to rush to Kunlun, the mountain of legends, within half a month.
However, that was for ordinary martial artists.
Is He Rulong an ordinary martial artist?
The answer is obvious, no!
He is now full of blood and energy, like a furnace.
His physical strength is beyond the limit of the human body, and he can hold on for three hours in one breath at the speed of thunder.
Six days later, He Rulong stopped, took out the kettle from the Blood Flame Space, and poured it into it.
In the past few days, he has been in the dust, and he only sleeps for less than two hours a day along the way, just to reach Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible.
He vaguely remembered that when Xiao Chen and Zhao Lin'er broke in, the Goddess Lan Nuo shattered the void twice.
However, when she took the last step, she retreated, which allowed the two of them to catch up with the opportunity to enter the immortal realm.
In case Lan Nuo couldn't think about it for a while, without waiting for Xiao Chen and Zhao Lin'er, he directly shattered the void for the first time and left, and there was no place for him He Rulong to cry!
"Boom!!"
In the distance, there was the sound of weapons colliding.
He Rulong ignored it, and he didn't have to think about it.
It's either a thief robbing money, or a battle in the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't want to care about either of the two reasons.
After placing the kettle in the Blood Flame space, he put on the Rakshasa mask and continued eastward.
In the battlefield, a handsome young man with a face like a knife and an axe, his eyes were very hot, and the long sword in his hand was like a long rainbow, which was extremely gorgeous.
It's just that behind this beauty, there is an endless killing machine hidden.
Every time a brilliant sword light is raised, the surrounding armored soldiers will die in Huangquan.
A golden carriage, parked not far away.
I saw that the body was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and pearls and gems were inlaid in it, which showed that the identity of the people in the car was extraordinary.
At the car door, a graceful beauty wearing a light gauze pointed at the handsome young man and scolded.
The words are disdainful, and the mouth is full of ugly words.
The young man who fought with all his strength clucked his teeth.
The long sword in his hand slashed continuously, and the bright starlight fell.
"Whew!
Laugh at!
” The blood arrow soared into the air, and the body fell to the ground.
Suddenly, everyone stopped their weapons and turned their heads to look at each other.
Even the beauty in the gorgeous carriage stopped insulting and looked terrified.
But I saw a man running in the distance.
It was far away from them, but in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of them.
Dressed in a heroic white robe, but with an evil bronze mask on his face, people can't help frowning.
In particular, the blood-colored flames between the foreheads and the sharp horns on the top of the head give people a fierce and domineering shock.
He Rulong looked at the corpse at the feet of the handsome young man, and the eyes full of unyieldingness, and the face under the mask, showing an expression that I had long expected.
Sure enough, it was a battle between the rivers and lakes, but looking at the people around him, it seemed to be dynastic soldiers.
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A reckless person provokes the imperial court, and I am afraid that his life will not be long.
He ignored it and kept running.
"It's so strong!"
The handsome man shouted in a low voice, He Rulong gave him the feeling that he didn't dare to fight with him just because of his momentum, which showed what kind of strong strength he was.
In the hearts of the soldiers, he was even more unbearable than him.
It seems that the bronze masked man can kill them with just one look.
When He Rulong walked away, the sound of weapons striking immediately exploded.
One day later......
Under a boulder, He Rulong was roasting rabbits.
These days, he eats and sleeps in the open.
There wasn't much food in the Blood Flame Space.
The desire to burn his stomach was ignited, so he casually beat a rabbit and used the blood flame to roast it instantly.
With a casual smear of salt, he began to eat it.
After a few moments, the ground was covered with rabbit bones.
He clapped his hands, put on his mask, and planned to have a good night's rest and hurry tomorrow.
When I met a woodcutter before, I knew that I was only three thousand miles away from Kunlun Mountain.
With his footsteps, it was only a matter of two or three days.
It's only been seven days, and it's still early for the full moon night when Lanno shattered the void three times.
He had just sat down cross-legged when a heavy wheezing sound suddenly came from behind him.
The footsteps of the visitor were chaotic, and he seemed to have suffered internal injuries.
Moreover, more than a dozen footsteps came intermittently, among which there were women's coquettish drinking, warblers and swallows, so unhappy.
It's a pity that the tone is resentful and the words are extremely arrogant.
"Boy!
The maid who killed me like a sister will be skinned and torn to pieces today!
” "Fart!
If it weren't for your maid who bullied others, how could I have been?
Do you want me to tie my hands and let them cut me down in the wilderness?
Or even a corpse?
A male voice retorted, and his tone was full of stubbornness.
He Rulong was a little surprised, could it be the parties to the battle in the rivers and lakes he met yesterday?
Carefully calculated, he traveled thousands of miles in one day.
I didn't expect the two of them to catch up, although the strength is not very good, but the kung fu of this rush is really amazing.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
After the two crashing sounds, a figure covered in blood and even with long black hair dyed red met He Rulong's eyes.
Looking at the sword marks on his body, it can be seen that he has also suffered a lot.
"Brush!"
"Brush!"
More than a dozen cultivators who cultivated no less than the aura of a handsome young man suddenly surrounded him.
Then, a peerless beauty danced like a shock, and slowly walked out like a fairy in the dust.
Its beauty level is almost more than ten streets away from the beauty in the gorgeous carriage that day.
The gap between the two, if you want He Rulong to evaluate, one is on the flat ground and the other is in the sky.
"Who are you?!"
The beautiful cherry opened her small mouth, and her voice was round and jade.
"A passer-by."
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He Rulong replied, his voice was cold, and he shivered from the cold.
The atmosphere in the arena was a little awkward, with a handsome young man with a resolute face, a cultivator with an expressionless face who surrounded him, a peerless beauty with angry eyes that almost breathed fire, and a passer-by who ate melons He Rulong.
He wanted to see how the young man could get out of trouble.
More than a dozen cultivators of the same level, he himself was enough to drink a pot.
"Kill me!"
The beautiful woman spoke, and more than a dozen cultivators moved in unison.
The long sword broke through the air and attacked the youth from all directions.
Surrounded by a handsome young man in the middle, the blood-dripping sword in his hand erupted and slashed in front of him.
Brilliant like starlight, the sound of the sound is endless.
Just a glance, five or six cultivators flew in an instant.
Then the handsome young man turned around in an instant, and the starlight in his hand reappeared, holding the rest of the weapons.
There was a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes, and his right arm vigorously swung away the besieger's blade, and then he took three steps backwards, covering his chest with his left hand.
"Wow!"
Ben was injured internally, and forcibly urged the power twice, the injury worsened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.