Chapter 320

Whoosh!

The Dahuang dragon sword, like a dragon, traverses the void, turns into a fiery divine rainbow and goes in the direction of the Changsheng gate.

Lingxiao stood on the wild dragon sword, hunting in the vigorous wind, with black hair flying, and a look of expectation in his eyes.

I don't know how the longevity gate is now, and how is Xuewei?

At the thought of that lovely figure, a trace of warmth will rise in Lingxiao's heart.

Maybe only Xuewei, no matter whether Lingxiao is a waste wood or a genius, will accompany him forever?

"Son, look!"

Leng Feng's voice broke Lingxiao's thinking.

Lingxiao was slightly stunned. Looking in the direction pointed by Leng Feng, behind the Dahuang dragon sword, a hot flame chariot came in the air. It was very fast and hung firmly behind the Dahuang dragon sword.

On the fire chariot, Zhao Ritian was dressed in a gold robe. His eyes fell on Lingxiao, some gnashing their teeth.

Lingxiao couldn't laugh or cry. Unexpectedly, this guy really didn't give up.

However, the flame chariot, emitting a simple smell of runes, is also a powerful Taoist weapon!

There are so many treasures on Zhao Ritian that Ling Xiao is a little surprised. This guy is a boy with many treasures.

"Young Lord, do you want to teach him a lesson?"

A cold light flashed in Leng Feng's eyes.

Lingxiao waved his hand and said, "don't worry about him. If he is willing to follow, let him follow!"

The speed of Dahuang dragon sword is very fast. A few hours later, it crossed the fierce beast mountain and came to a vast land.

And in the distance, a ten thousand foot high mountain goes straight into the sky, emitting an ancient and boundless atmosphere, which looks incomparably majestic.

That's the gate of longevity!

Lingxiao's eyes were shocked and finally came back.

Dahuang Dragon Sword soon stopped at the foot of Changsheng mountain. Changsheng mountain was shrouded by Changsheng Fengshen array. Lingxiao didn't want to rush to the top of the mountain like this. She was ready to go back to Jinse pavilion to see Xuewei first.

Xia Huang and others showed a curious look in their eyes.

Although they all know about Changsheng gate, except master Jiao mu, others really haven't been to Changsheng gate.

It is said that this Changsheng gate is the Changsheng gate, the invincible holy land of martial arts, which traversed the God of war continent ten thousand years ago. However, some people say that this Changsheng gate only inherits some martial arts, which is very different from the Changsheng gate ten thousand years ago.

"Lingxiao, is this the gate of longevity?"

Xia Huang asked curiously. The Changsheng gate looks very ordinary. Although there are some palaces and pavilions on the mountain, there is not the momentum of several martial arts holy places.

Changsheng mountain is shrouded in clouds and fog. It looks calm and peaceful, towering with ancient trees and green and beautiful.

"Yes, this is the longevity gate. Let's go!"

Lingxiao nodded and walked towards Changsheng mountain with Xia Huang and others.

Qingqing, Xia Hongxiu, Li Ling and Lengfeng are all very curious about how such a common looking longevity gate can cultivate such an evil spirit as Lingxiao?

At this time, Lingxiao's ears moved and heard the sound of fighting in front of him. He immediately flashed his eyes and walked quickly.

"Hahaha... Do you agree? As long as you say Lingxiao is a waste, I'll spare you!"

In a mountain forest, a young man in a red robe sneered and said, his eyes full of pride and disdain.

At his feet, a young man in a black robe looked very handsome, but now his face was very pale, a trace of blood was left on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of anger and humiliation.

He struggled to get up, but his true Qi was scattered by the red robed young man in front of him, and his chest was dull and suffocating.

Black robed boy, it's Deng Yalin!

Behind Deng Yalin, there are a group of disciples of Changsheng sect, but they all dare to be angry and dare not speak. Behind the red robed youth, there are several young people in red robes, each with strong breath and proud look on their faces.

Because these young people in red robes are disciples of the sun, moon and stars sect, the holy land of martial arts!

"No! The son is not a waste. If the son is here, none of you is his opponent!"

Deng Yalin said hard, his eyes full of anger.

He has broken through the first level of dragon and tiger realm and practiced the King Kong subduing the devil fist taught by Lingxiao. He has strong combat power, but the red robed young man who stepped on him is too abnormal. He is also the first level of cultivation in dragon and tiger realm, but he can easily suppress him.

The reason is that the young man in red robe has cultivated the meaning of boxing. Although Deng Yalin has reached the edge of understanding the meaning of boxing, he is still a little poor.

"What is Lingxiao? How dare you call him the son of God? If he dares to be here, I can suppress him without elder martial brother Liu's hand! If he is really a small sect, I don't have any knowledge!"

The young man in red robe looked at the young man with the highest cultivation behind him and smiled.

"Deng Yalin, I'll give you another chance. Will you accept it? As long as you scold Lingxiao as a waste, I'll spare you! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

A cold flash flashed in the eyes of the red robed youth. The innate vigorous Qi puffed at his feet, and a ray of killing opportunity spread towards Deng Yalin.

Deng Yalin was excited all over, but he still stubbornly looked at the red robed youth and said nothing.

"Well, since you are so backbone, don't blame me for being rude!"

The young man in red robe smiled ferociously, and the strong innate vigorous Qi under his feet broke out, which was about to kill Deng Yalin.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a cold figure came across the sky, like black lightning, and slapped at the young man in red.

"Who is it?"

The young man in red robe was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of surprise and anger. Unexpectedly, someone dared to fight him.

Boom!

A mighty divine power came. The young man in red robe was slapped with a palm and coughed up blood in his mouth. Moreover, a powerful innate vigorous Qi raged in his body. In an instant, all his meridians were destroyed and his accomplishments were wasted.

A young man in a black robe appeared among the people. He was cold and indifferent. No one dared to look at him. They all lowered their heads one after another.

It's cold front!

"Dare to move the disciples of Changsheng sect, do you really want to die?"

Lingxiao came slowly from a distance. Although he had a smile on his mouth, the smile was very cold, and his eyes fell on the disciples of the sun, moon and star sect.

"The son? The son is back!"

"It's really the son of God. Great, hahaha... Let these bastards be arrogant, and the son of God will teach them a lesson!"

The disciples of Changsheng sect were shocked when they saw Lingxiao. They looked very surprised and shouted.

"Is it Lingxiao?"

After hearing Lingxiao's name, the disciples of Riyue Xingchen sect also flashed their eyes and showed a cold look.