Fighting the Martial Universe

Meng Fengjiao's sword hadn't been pierced yet, but was hit by a sword aura. The long sword flew out directly, saying: "Don't kill him, this Ge Qianqiu is still useful. Give it to me. I will He shuts it up, and the vertical and horizontal door is left to you."

"Yes!"

Meng Fengjiao was a little unwilling to reconcile. Although this Ge Qianqiu married her, he never touched her, let alone gave birth to a child.

If she can't have children, what is the point of her hooking up with men?

The middle-aged man carried Ge Qianqiu on his shoulders and left directly, with a weird body shape, actually ignoring the various large formations in the mansion.

Of course, it was Meng Fengjiao's help that he was able to sneak into the Zonghengmen unconsciously this time, and even come here.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to do it even if he had great means.

The top of a mountain in the North China region.

At this moment, Zou Yan was wearing a moon white robe, a silver mask on his face, and a pair of sharp eyes. He looked at a mountain range far away, which was Huashan Mountain.

Zou Yan's voice was also full of magnetism, and said, "Old Mo, look at the number of warriors gathered on Huashan Mountain. Tomorrow, I will truly rewrite the history of the Holy Land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

The old man named Mo is as thin as a wood. He leaned on a cane and said, "Young Master, it seems that you are a little impatient, waiting for tomorrow."

The corner of Zou Yan's mouth raised an arc and said, "For me, staying in the Holy Land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is just a game. I must complete this game to be able to recover my strength the fastest."

"Elder Mo, this time I was reborn from the house. Fortunately I met you in the Holy Land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to stabilize the situation so quickly.

"The Holy Blue Fire, the Holy Demon, the Holy Ghost King, the Holy Sword Fairy, you never expected that I will rise again, right?"

Zou Yan, it is true that he is the most holy city.

And the old man in front of him was an old man he had once traveled through Zhou Yuanjie and rescued.

Zou Yan revealed his identity and subdued Mo Lao.

Moreover, Mo Laoqi's true identity is the life-threatening sword master, but there are very few people who know his identity.

He was able to become a life-threatening swordsman, completely because of the help of the most sage of the isolated city.

The Destiny Sword Saint said: "Young Master, you must be lucky if you survive a catastrophe."

Zou Yan was quite arrogant, looking up at the sky, and said: "You are right, there is a blessing if you survive a catastrophe. My goal was to follow the highest realm of martial arts. This time, I took Zou Yan and let me Relive it again, which made me feel deeply."

"Young Master, can you really help me get the Shouyuan Pill?"

The Death Sword Saint asked cautiously.

"Don't worry, you can live for more than ten years now. In more than ten years, I will definitely be able to go to the Mid-Zhou Holy Land and get the Shouyuan Pill. It is completely easy."

Zou Yan smiled.

"By the way, I am the most sacred thing in the lonely city, you still have to keep it secret, and can't be known by a third person, understand?"

The Death Sword Saint nodded, and quickly said, "As long as the young master can continue my life, I am willing to follow the young master forever."

"Very well, you will secretly help me build a team in the future, and when the time is right, it will be when I truly dominate the Holy Land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty."

Zou Yan smiled, his face suddenly cold: "The four major sects want me to be a puppet leader. It's ridiculous."

"Young Master, that Zhang Mofan, do you want me to obliterate him directly?"

The Death Sword Saint asked.

Zou Yan thoughtfully, said: "No, this person has a lot of means. I suspect that he is not from the Holy Land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Moreover, he is now a hot genius at the Zongmen Sect. If he is killed, it will inevitably cause a sensation. In front of him, it's just ants."

"call out!"

A middle-aged man, carrying an old man, flew from a distance and landed on the mountain.

He saw the old man on the crutches and Zou Yan, and immediately threw the old man down, saying: "Meet the Death Sword Saint, Lord Zou Yan, Ge Qianqiu of the Zongmen Gate has been captured."

Zou Yan kicked Ge Qianqiu and lay on the ground, and said, "This old thing is really old. Nothing will happen to the Zonghengmen, right?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "No, Meng Fengjiao is the spy I planted at the Zonghengmen seven years ago, and has completely gained the trust of the Zonghengmen."

"Bring the White Tiger Dagger!"

Zou Yan said.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man exchanged the white tiger dagger for Zou Yan and said, "Master Zou Yan, I won't tell you more. I will imprison the old man Ge Qianqiu in the dungeon where I worship the gods. You are clear."

With that said, the middle-aged man carried Ge Qianqiu and left directly.

The Death Sword Saint had some doubts, and said, "Is this going too smoothly?"

Zou Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "Being stabbed with a white tiger dagger is not uncomfortable. If Ge Qianqiu maintains his peak strength, he may be able to resist one or two, but he is also old."

"Hey, no matter how high our cultivation base is, it will be difficult to resist the erosion of time."

The Death Sword Saint sighed.

"Perhaps, only by truly breaking through to the legendary realm, can it be possible to transcend the years. Among the Zhou Yuan realm, many sacred and powerful people who took many life-saving pills could not withstand the erosion of the years."

Shouyuan Dan is not a one that can increase life span by one year. When you pay more than 10,000, the effect will be discounted.

Therefore, even the most saintly powerhouse, the lifespan is exhausted, and even if the cultivation base is strong, it will eventually fall.

Unless, really break into the realm of legend.

Not only them, even the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, are also seeking the law of longevity.

.....

The next day!

The three circles outside Huashan were almost full of people. On every mountain peak, there were full of warriors, and their eyes were cast on the most central peak.

On the cliff of that mountain, the two characters Huashan are carved, each of which is ten feet long, magnificent, and contains powerful sword skills.

These two words are what the Death Sword Saint and the Unknown Sword Saint left on it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, there is no one on the top of the mountain, but there are hundreds of thousands of warriors. Wait patiently.

"There are too many people!"

Zhang Mofan's eyes swept across, densely packed, and at a glance, all were people, and on every mountain, there were many warriors.

Di Ren looked around, his eyes converged, staring at a mountain, and said: "Big, really big."

"What's big?"

Yuan Tian just asked curiously.

"It's nothing, you won't understand it."

Di Ren took his gaze back from a beautiful woman, and just about to see another beautiful woman, he suddenly discovered that a black shadow flickered in the void, directly falling on the top of Huashan Mountain and converging into a single figure.

Surprisingly, Gu Hansha!

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