Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 179 The Immortal Realm Powerhouse Coming One after another

People's hearts are like a battlefield, the situation is treacherous and thrilling.

Just like those casual cultivators and members of the small sect wanted to seize Gu Zhiyue's opportunity when they saw it, regardless of his identity as a member of the Kunlun Mountain sect, let alone his life.

As a result, they all died in Tang Ge's hands.

From a logical point of view, it was not wrong for Tang Ge to do so, but many people would think that he made a fuss out of a molehill and his actions were too cruel.

But in this world, there are degrees of right and wrong, and the boundaries are also very obvious.

Like revenge, there is never a back and forth.

If you kill me alone, I can only kill you alone?
There are no conclusions, and there are no unwritten rules. Of course, even if there are rules, no one may obey them.

Just like in the underground ruins of Tongxiang City, many masters of practice attacked Tang Ge in order to snatch Lingyun. Although he was seriously injured, he did not die, but he still wanted revenge.

As a result, many people in Yunjian Sect died.

Lihuo Sect, Yan Sect and Dabei Sect also paid a corresponding price.

Hatred is like a vine that grows wildly and grows endlessly.

When a group of practitioners gathered on Zeming Island and saw the frozen members of Yun Jianzong and the mountain of bloody corpses, fear and anger began to intertwine.

Nian Ruyin stood with his hands behind his back on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, without even glancing at the practitioners who came one after another.

Ji Qingyun sighed softly, his expression gradually becoming serious.

Bu Tianyan waved his mountain and river fan lightly, thinking that this matter should have nothing to do with me, right?

Wu Cangyu, Ning Zhiqiu and others noticed that the sword energy in their bodies was ready to be released at any time.

Gu Zhiyue slowly lowered her raised hand, a blue light lightly streaked across the void, extremely powerful.

Tang Ge only felt that his breathing was extremely smooth at this time, and the ferocious bloodstains on his body seemed to be the best decoration in the world.

The frozen Wei Kong and the others still had their eyes wide open, and their blood was freezing bit by bit.

The stars are shining in the night, illuminating more and more people who landed on the island.

"Tang Ge, you are really ruthless!"

The one who spoke was the elder of the Great Compassion Sect. Although he was angry, he didn't dare to take any action. Tang Ge's cultivation was no longer what it used to be, so how could he resist.

Tang Ge glanced at him indifferently and remained silent.

"You killed my future lord of Yanzong, don't you plan to give an explanation?"

"And my deputy leader and senior brother of the Lihuo Sect, why are you so cruel!"

There were angry voices of questioning one after another, among which were naturally many people who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

For all of this, Tang Ge treated each other with cold eyes, and finally simply lowered his eyes and let him go.

"Fart, they wanted to take my junior sister's chance and almost killed her, how can I explain this!"

Wen Zhuo was furious. The faces of the people in front of him were really disgusting.

"What evidence do you have, all we see are countless souls who died under the Devil May Cry Sword!"

The disgusting voice sounded again, a cold sword light flashed in Wen Zhuo's eyes, the sword energy surged in the palm of his hand, and the black sword emerged.

The crowd fell silent for a moment.

"What do you want?"

A cold voice sounded, and Gu Zhiyue slowly walked to the front of the crowd holding the extremely zhan sword.

After a while, a voice came out: "Let Tang Ge take his life for his life, it's a blessing not to cut him into pieces."

Gu Zhiyue's eyelids drooped slightly, and then she lifted them up instantly, her cold eyes swept across the crowd, and said, "Okay, then you all go ahead, the past grievances will be settled together today!"

After the words fell, suddenly a blue sword light shone, brighter than the stars in the night.

The blue light was reflected in Gu Zhiyue's eyes, sharp and cold, adding some evil spirit.

The hearts of all the practitioners trembled violently, and the faint sword aura emanating from her body was enough to explain her current state, Qianyuan middle state.

Only a few of them have reached this level.

When they thought that there were such young Qianyuan Middle Realm practitioners in Kunlun Mountain, and there were only three of them, they were shocked, and then turned into fear.

What shocked this group of practitioners the most was the azure blue sword in Gu Zhiyue's hand. The sword aura that came with it eclipsed countless famous swords.

The crowd fell silent for a while, looking at each other in blank dismay, although they were numerous, how could they be opponents of Tang Ge and others.

What's more, there is a woman in white who has been silent with her back to them.

Tang Ge said suddenly: "Let's go."

As he spoke, he walked towards the direction of descending the mountain. For some reason, the crowd involuntarily parted ways.

Tang Ge hadn't taken a few steps, and the others hadn't followed, when suddenly a powerful aura descended.

The clouds in the starry sky surged, and Tu Mo emerged from it. At the same time, several sword lights rushed out of the poisonous mist, and then quickly swept up to the top of the mountain.

Tang Ge looked up.

Nian Ruyin finally turned around, but remained indifferent.

With a wave of Tu Mo's hand, majestic sword energy was released from his sleeves, passing over the ice sculptures.

Ka-cha-cha-cha-cha.

The ice surface cracked and turned into ice shards scattered, then floated up in the night wind.

Wei Kong trembled violently, a light quickly appeared in his eyes, and he saluted respectfully towards Tu Mo.

It took a long time for the rest of Yunjianzong's disciples to come back to their senses, holding their frozen bodies and trembling uncontrollably.

Several members of the Yunjian sect who came with Tu Mo held long swords and stood scattered, which happened to block the way of Tang Ge and others.

Tu Mo stared at Nian Ruyin for a moment, then moved his eyes to Tang Ge and Wu Cangyu, and said, "They are all here, it saves a lot of effort."

Tango looked at him calmly.

Wu Cangyu's palms in the sleeve robe slowly clenched.

Nian Ruyin looked at Tu Mo and said, "There are so many people killed in Yunjianzong, and you are not bad."

Tu Mo's expression changed slightly, he thought of Qiu Wuya, He Nian, Duan Xiao and other disciples, his eyes filled with chills, and he said: "It seems that there is no reason to kill people in Kunlun Mountain now."

Nian Ruyin said: "What you do is what you do."

Tu Mo's face darkened, but he didn't intend to act immediately, he seemed to be waiting for something.

Nian Ruyin could also see that he was indeed waiting for something.

A moment of silence.

Those members of the small sects and casual cultivators did not dare to take a breath. Now that the two sects are confronting each other, they are not qualified to speak.

After a long time, a majestic black mist suddenly appeared in the night, covering a third of the Milky Way. Two figures emerged from the black mist, trailing afterimages, and landed on the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye.

They were two skinny men in black robes, their appearances were very similar, they both had gloomy faces, deep-set eye sockets, and thick shadows between their brows.

As the two fell down, a pressure swept down instantly, and many people, including Wen Zhuo, felt a burst of suffocation in their chests.

Gu Zhiyue and Wu Cangyu's expressions also changed suddenly.

Among the Qianyuan Realm monks, only Tang Ge and Wei Kong remained calm.

Nian Ruyin frowned slightly, looked at the two people who appeared from the black mist, and said softly: "Tian Lang Palace also wants to interfere in this matter?"

The two men in black robes are named Jing Mo and Jing Hui, they are twin brothers, and they are the strongest in the Formless Realm of Tanlang Palace.

Jing Mo was very silent, staring at the ground, not knowing what he was looking at.

Jinghui looked at Nian Ruyin and said calmly: "Kunlun Mountain is indeed a little too much."

Nian Ruyinyu gently held her hand, and a layer of cold air appeared vaguely, surrounding her whole body.

Facing the three strong men in the Formless Realm, she had to go all out, but she was never afraid.

A sneer appeared on Tu Mo's lips and he said: "You are stubborn, I want to see how you can protect them!"

Nian Ruyin's eyes gradually turned into an icy color, and the cold air swept out. The temperature of Zeming Island dropped sharply. Those cultivators with lower realms quickly retreated to the edge of the cliff, but they did not want to stay away because of curiosity.

"Ugh……"

A sigh came from nowhere, although it was light, it echoed in the night sky for a long time.

Nian Ruyin's expression changed slightly.

Tu Mo frowned.

Jing Hui and Jing Mo also looked up at the night sky.

Several stars in the distance suddenly became extremely bright, like the light of the avenue, and fell at an extremely fast speed.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, only to realize that it was not stars, but countless sigils.

The talisman fell to the top of the mountain, intertwined with each other, and the light was annihilated at the peak, revealing an old man with white beard and hair and a fairy-like bone.

With fluttering white eyebrows, a mediocre and kind face, with his hands behind his back, he looks quite leisurely.

He walked slowly, and with every step he took, the avenue of talismans seemed to emerge beneath his feet.

"It's quite lively here."

The old man's voice was like a breeze on the sea, but it made Tu Mo's pupils shrink suddenly, making the two of Tanlangdian look at each other speechless.

Nian Ruyin bowed slightly to the old man and said, "Old Bei, long time no see."

The old man smiled lightly and said, "You girl has grown so big."

Nian Ruyin nodded slightly but said nothing.

The old man looked at Tu Mo again and said: "The grievances between Kunlun Mountain and Yunjianzong were originally caused by Yunjianzong. I think Sect Master You can make a free decision in his mind. You can retreat."

The extremely plain and simple words made Tu Mo feel unprecedented pressure.

He stared at the old man with a gloomy face, and said after a long time, "Is Chao Linggu planning to form an alliance with Kunlun Mountain?"

(End of this chapter)