In the evening, a 24-hour park in Hualin City is temporarily closed in the name of maintenance.

In the huge park, there are various beautiful scenery.

However, at this moment, due to the closure of the building, there is basically no one in the park, and even the staff cannot see it.

More than ten minutes passed like this, and suddenly someone walked in from outside the park one after another.

Some people wear suits and tie, and carry briefcases in their hands, which looks very professional.

Some people also wear casual clothes and their hair looks messy, looking like idle people in society.

Similarly, some people dress very well, with several people following behind them, and you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary people.

Jian Immortal was wearing a shirt and wearing a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet mixed in the crowd.

After looking at the people who entered the park one after another, Jian Immortal felt happy.

It seems that my reputation is pretty good in the cultivation world.

The news that the little boy from Burial Shenyuan challenged him was spread, and so many people came to support him.

I hope that I will take action later and will not hit these people, and will not make them feel inferior.

While Jian Immortal was secretly having fun, Gongsun Qi walked in from outside in a white suit.

He coughed twice from time to time, just like a person who went to the wrong place to buy medicine in the pharmacy.

After looking at the people in the park, Gongsun Qi's eyes showed a look of surprise.

Unexpectedly, a small Hualin City actually gathered many powerful people.

Among these people, he felt several auras that were stronger than the realm of Shukong.

Most of them know themselves, while the other two or three don’t know them are not because they don’t know them, but because they have disguised themselves.

"The strength has exceeded the realm of Shukong. If you don't go to those strange places to guard it, and you are still hiding in such places, it makes you feel bored."

A murmur in his heart, Gongsun Qi took out his cell phone, found Lin Xing's phone number, and sent him a text message.

Not long after, Lin Xing replied to Gongsun Qi with a text message.

Gongsun Qi carefully pondered the content of the text message, deleted the text message, found a relatively hidden place to sit down, and quietly waited for the next battle.

Step on!

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps that seemed to be stepping on people's hearts sounded.

Everyone gathered in the park looked out of the park.

Outside the park, two men walked in from outside, shoulder to shoulder.

One of them looked about twenty-seven or eight years old, wearing a black robe, exuding a relatively ethereal temperament on his body.

He is Xing Yin in the Hanging Mountain.

It is also the closed disciple of the old man who is the oldest and most powerful in Xuankongshan.

Another man looked about twenty-two or three years old, wearing a blood-red robe, and a breath of blood and chaos all over his body.

It was like he was a demon who came out of the devil's abyss.

He is the Shuoye of the Burial God Abyss. Although his strength is not among the top ten in the Burial God Abyss, he is the veritable second in the Burial God Abyss.

"I'm not old, but I have a big aura."

Suddenly, a cold snorkeling rippled out of thin air in the park, directly causing Xing Yin and Shuoye to disappear without a trace.

Most of the people in the park looked lucky and shocked, and subconsciously looked at the source of the sound.

They were stunned because they didn't expect that someone would dare to speak up and break the aura of Xing Yin and Shuoye.

Lucky is because they were silently under the oppression of Xing Yin and Shuoye.

If it weren't for the sudden sound, Shuoye and Xing Yin would probably have planted an invincible seed in their hearts.

If they are hostile to Shuoye or Xing Yin in the future, just relying on their aura today will be enough to prevent their strength from being fully utilized.

"Who is yours?"

Xing Yin looked at a man not far away with his eyes calmly.

He was wearing international brand-name clothes and his hair looked messy.

His face looks very ordinary, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is disguise on his face.

Either wear some imitation mask or just a little disguised.

Shuoye, who was by Xing Yin, seemed to have less good temper.

The aura that looked like a mountain of corpses and blood on his body was directly pressing towards the man.

It seems to be trying to teach the man a lesson.

"When I use my power to suppress others, you probably haven't even won the first championship in your life."

Feeling the aura emitted from Shuoye's body, the disdainful look on the corner of the man's mouth slowly appeared.

He raised his hand and grabbed it slightly. Shuoye's aura was like a mouse meeting a cat, and it quickly gathered in his body.

Shuoye's pupils shrank. Just as he was about to do something, a cold wind suddenly blew out of thin air from the park, which made people tremble involuntarily.

A woman wearing a snow-white long dress and long silver-white hair appeared out of thin air in the park.

Her eyes that did not contain any emotion looked at the man and said calmly: "Senior Huang Shu, can you bully the young by the big one?"

Huang Shu did not answer Xue Qianzi's words, but instead squinted his eyes and felt the cold wind in the park.

This woman Xue Qianzi is indeed worthy of being a monster.

Without any breath or any force to activate, this phenomenon can actually be caused.

This woman...the future is promising!!

"Ah Yeh."

The first group of Jian Immortals who came to the park sneeze, looked at Xia Lingyi who came in from outside the park, rubbed his nose and said, "Okay, let's start."

As soon as Jian Immortal opened his mouth, most of the people in the park looked at him.

Even people like Huang Shu had a look of surprise in their eyes.

This guy didn't speak, and he really couldn't notice him.

Shuoye looked at Jian Immortal and said with a smile on his lips: "I would like to ask Master Jian Peak for advice."

Jian Bukhuo didn't say anything, but just stretched out his right hand lightly. Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him surged, and condensed into a long sword in his hand.

"My sword only distinguishes life and death, not height and low."

The sound fell, and Jian Immortal's long sword in his hand raised gently, and a small black slit suddenly appeared out of thin air in the space above Shuoye's head. The black slit directly spread from the air to the ground, which seemed very terrifying.

It was like the lightly raised of the sword, and the entire space of the world was divided.

"Is this true action by Master Jianfeng?"

Shuoye looked at Jian Buhe with a serious expression. At the center of his eyebrows, a sword mark appeared slowly, and blood slowly penetrated out.

But soon, the sword marks on his eyebrows disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!