The Dimensional Pursuit

Zhong Tu is a simple person. Since he decided something, he didn't like to waste time too much. So after three or four days in the cave, after preparing some things, Zhong Tu took the Shushan Spirit Sword and left the cave and moved towards the crescent. The golden roof floats in the air and Xianque moves away.

The speed is very fast. After all, there are coordinate points, coupled with the existence of space power, so it didn't take long for the clock picture to appear near the floating mountain.

There was no obstacle in the middle, and even the enchantment was not felt. I didn’t know that Shushan’s heart was born so big, thinking that there are such important treasures as the white eyebrows and the heavenly thunder swords that no one can attack. It's still because the floating mountain is a floating mountain stone, and it is enough to have a separate guardian barrier. There is really no need to waste resources and seal the entire golden roof space.

Or both?

But no matter which one it was, it greatly facilitated Zhongtu's entry and exit, and easily reached the core position of Shushan.

One person is independent and empty, which is very noticeable. No, not long after he arrived, the idle and bored disciple in the Shu Mountain discovered his existence.

"Brother, look, who is that?"

"I don't know, maybe it is the senior or elder of which alliance. After all, such a major change has taken place in the blood cave. The senior brother has not said the life and death, and the old monster Youquan has completely lost the news. Now the entire monk world can It is said to be rumbling. It is not a fuss to have experts from other sects visiting during this period of time." This brother seems to be a chatter, and he has also evoked so many words on a simple question. , I also lost what the younger brother can bear.

"Brother is wrong, what do you think that person is doing?" The junior was used to his senior's way of speaking, and he didn't pay too much attention. He still stared at the floating figure, suddenly his pupils shrank and he slapped with his hands. He yelled anxiously while holding his brother's shoulder, pointing to the sky.

"What?" The senior man looked up in midair with helplessness.

Then a dazzling light emerged, and a violent roar like a thunder in the sky spread over Shu Mountain.

"Boom!"

"White Eyebrow, come out and be beaten!" Then, a strange but full of breath sounded like a fairy from the sky, overwhelming all the sound of wind and thunder, and blasted across the mountain.

"It's broken, it's the enemy who came to the door!" The senior said in a daze.

Then the fourteen-five paths shined like a meteor. The current head of the crescent eyebrow Xuan Tianzong, the contemporary master sister Li Yingqi, and the disappearance of Dan Chenzi from the outside family, the seven sons of the cloud, the guide of the crescent eyebrow male disciple, and the wind direction together The Shushan disciple with a high level of cultivation appeared in midair and stopped in front of Zhong Tu.

"It's you!?" Li Yingqi exclaimed.

How long hasn't time passed yet, she naturally won't forget that she hurt the original Changkong Wuji, and the current clock picture of Lian Xun, under her eyebrows and eyelids.

"Where's the white eyebrow?" Zhong Tu glanced at Bai Zhi, who was still young sister Qingchun in the world of Shushan, then turned his gaze to Xuan Tianzong played by Brother Hao Nan, and asked knowingly.

"Senior Baimei is not here, so you can tell me what's the matter." Xuan Tianzong motioned to the crowd around Crescent to stop impulsively, staring directly at the alien star in Baimei's mouth, and the master calmly said.

Of course, in the dark, both the Sun Jing Chakra and the Moon Jing Chakra are ready, and they can attack and defend with just a thought.

"Which one are you? You are the master of Shushan?" Zhong Tu glanced up and down at Xuan Tianzong and sneered.

He is not blind, so he can naturally see the estrangement between the seven sons of the cloud and Xuan Tianzong.

"I am Xuan Tianzong, thanks to the love of Senior Baimei, I will temporarily be the head of the crescent sect and be responsible for all the affairs of crescent during his outing. Therefore, I can call the shots about the Shushan." Xuan Tianzong smiled lightly. A confident and contented look.

It's not arrogant, it feels very nice and polite.

"Including the transfer of Shushan, sending crescent to me?" Zhong Tu said provocatively with a look on your face.

"Where's the junior, who is so arrogant and underestimating Shushan? It's true that we have crescent eyebrows and no one is not?!" This time I didn't use Xuan Tianzong to speak, and the boss of the seven in the cloud could not restrain the anger in his heart, and stepped forward. Yelled, "Brothers, take down this arrogant boy with me."

Then took the lead out of the sword, the sword light horizontally and horizontally, lasing like electricity to the clock diagram.

After that, the other six children responded without hesitation.

The Xuan Tianzong and Li Yingqi, who were set off for a while, were not things, neither was it to stop them, nor to help them.

"Eh, you guys..."

"Xuantianzong, it seems that your prestige is not as high as you think." Zhong Tu's body shape changed, embedding himself in the dimensional space, forming the so-called dimensional isolation from the real space, and ignoring those indifferently. The flying sword stabbing that flew in front of him and passed through him, moving towards Xuan Tianzong with a smile on his face.

What Xuan Tianzong could say about this, he had to smile wryly without responding.

But in the bottom of my heart, I was extremely surprised by Zhong Tu's methods-the attitude of treating others' flying swords as nothing, and using magic techniques as leisure, at least he couldn't do it. Not to mention the white eyebrows, maybe there is no problem in calmly dealing with it, but just like him, he just ignores all the situations...maybe it is still possible when Haotianjing is still there.

Then Zhongtu exploded, and his figure disappeared in the air in vain, appearing among the seven in the cloud, with a spirit sword in his hand sweeping, like an autumn wind sweeping leaves, cutting past the crowd, and the seven in the cloud had to disperse quickly. Each hand covered the wound, staring at Zhong Tu with an ugly and solemn expression.

The Feijian protector lingered around Qizi in the cloud.

If you don’t know the avenue of space, you don’t know how to change the space. Even if you attack powerfully, it will be useless in the face of the clock that uses space skills.

Upon seeing this, Xuan Tianzong stepped forward again to stop the Seventh Son in Yunzhong, and said with a serious look on the clock, "I wonder why your Excellency came to Shushan this time?"

"If you want to Shushan, take crescent eyebrows, hit Baimei ass, which one can you do?" Zhong Tu's fingers gently scratched the blade of the spirit sword in his hand, testing its sharpness, and asked with interest and even playful rhetoric. .

"This joke is not funny." Xuan Tianzong said with a deep face.

The clay figurine still has three points of anger, let alone him? The dignified descendant of Kunlun, and even the contemporary head of Kunlun, plus the generation head of the Crimson Faction, has the top monk in the monastic world practiced for three hundred years, has ever suffered such a playful treatment?

That is to say, he has a good temper and didn't do anything. If you look at someone else, Yunzhong Seven is their normal reaction.

"I didn't joking with you either." Zhong Tu lowered his face, narrowed his smile, and responded with the same face.

In an instant, the scene stagnated, and the air became depressed in the confrontation between the two.