crossing with green hills

As he said that, Murong Longcheng changed his voice, stared at the Blood Buddha, and said: "The premise is that you can take that step, and at that time, with your innate power, you can suppress all factions in the rivers and lakes in one fell swoop. So the reputation is even higher.”

Blood Buddha's expression was troubled, he looked up at Murong Longcheng, hesitant to speak, although he has entered half a step of innate, it seems that there is only a thin gap between him and innate realm.

But this half step is like a moat, the layer of paper can't be pierced no matter what, it makes the blood Buddha a headache.

Now that Murong Longcheng said this, this old devil with countless blood stains on his hands, who killed without blinking an eye, instantly felt a lot of pressure.

Even though the righteous way of martial arts has already attacked the foot of Tianshan Mountain, it has never caused such pressure.

Difficult to be born, but difficult to ascend to the blue sky.

Chapter 27 Conflict Escalation

Murong Longcheng raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile, he was naturally aware of Blood Buddha's scruples.

As a person who has experienced it, he naturally knows the difficulty of breaking through innateness. It can be said that it has stumped ninety percent of the geniuses in the world.

But the magic path has many shortcuts compared to other step-by-step cultivation.

In everything in the world, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

He, Murong Longcheng, has been in charge of Zhetian Tower, and has been so powerful in the world for so many years, so he naturally has a backup.

"It doesn't matter, since I have proposed it, it will not be difficult for you, but I have already prepared it. You will enter the nine-story building later. Where is the sacred object of my teaching-the transformation tripod, which is amazing and extraordinary. When the Heavenly Demon returned to the Outer Heaven, the sacred object left to my teaching can help you break through the bottleneck, and you can follow me later."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The Blood Buddha was inexplicably excited, grabbed the ground with his head, and thanked Murong Longcheng tearfully.

The rest of the people could only watch helplessly, envious and helpless.

Who made them not even half-step genius, they can only sigh in dismay.

The conversation continued, and after everyone made some arrangements for the measures to deal with the righteous way under the mountain, they dispersed according to the plan, made arrangements in an orderly manner, and set up layers of gates to block the invading people from all corners of the world.

At the same time, the Blood Buddha suppressed his excitement, and followed Murong Longcheng up the nine floors step by step. Following the instructions of the other party, he submerged into the two-foot-square blood pool built in the center of the hall.

Concentrate on following Murong Longcheng's suggestion, and attack the bottleneck of the Xiantian Realm.

Over and over again, like the waves washing over the reef, there will always be a day of shocking.

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Luanshixia

The line of the canyon is famous for its many cliffs and rocks

Qingfeng is the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he is practicing the Dugu Nine Swords that his own suzerain once obtained from Xianshan.

Tianjianzong can firmly occupy a place among all the martial arts schools in the Jianghu.

Relying on this sword technique.

A month ago, they were invited by the Xiaoyao Sect to go to the Tianshan Mountains and besiege Zhetianlou.

Zhetianlou is worthy of being the leader of the world's demons. He gathered the power of the righteous way of martial arts. Although he was invincible along the way, he also suffered heavy losses.

Today when they attacked Tianshan Mountain, they were more cautious. As the home of the Demon Cult, there must be many traps.

Although they are on their own guard, there are even top-notch masters opening the way, and there are warnings to beware of ambushes in advance.

But what should come will always come!

The cubs of the Devil's Cult had been prepared for a long time. They threw rocks from the cliff, one huge stone after another, falling down one after another.

The whole valley boiled, and people were constantly being hit, maimed and died in pain and wailing.

Some people were beaten to the point of bleeding and their brains burst;

Some people were smashed to the point of broken hands and legs, and were permanently disabled;

Some people were smashed to a broken waist and fractured, and were seriously injured and dying.

There were also people who touched the ground with their toes, leaped and flew around a block of stones, but were hit by sudden arrows and arrows, passing through their hearts.

But more people, dodging the flying arrows from the rocks, fought fiercely with the members of the Demon Cult who were ambushing here.

Qingfeng also used the sect's Liuyun movement technique, the Dugu Nine Swords criss-crossed among the demon disciples, recruiting murderous intentions, no matter what kind of martial arts they were, they were all restrained by the swordsmanship.

But after dozens of members of the Devil's Cult died under his sword, finally a top expert of the Demon's Cult made his move.

Qingfeng knew him. Although he was dressed as an old farmer, he didn't dare to underestimate him. He knew that the person in front of him was one of the 36 halls in Zhetianlou——Bian Shennong, the lord of the farm hall.

The ruthless man who once wiped out a sect with hundreds of people with a single poisonous weed, his martial arts can even be compared with his own suzerain.

Being stared at by him, Qingfeng sighed that she was unlucky, but she still bit the bullet and stood up, because if she escaped alone, it would not only make Tianjianzong lose face, but also kill herself in the world.

He was ridiculed by the people in the rivers and lakes because of his escape.

He didn't want to lose face to Tianjianzong, and he knew that he couldn't escape, because the other party locked his aura firmly, if he took a step back, what was waiting for him would be a thunderous blow.

So I can only go straight up and fight for a chance.

The light of the sword was cold, and there were sharp sword shadows across the air. Qingfeng attacked with all his strength, thinking that he had locked Bian Shennong's weakness.

In the end, he was easily dodged by the opponent, and the soaring sword intent that he was proud of was like paper in front of the visitor, but after a few collisions, Qingfeng was hit on the chest by the opponent's palm.

puff!

With one palm, Qingfeng suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and a stench immediately permeated the air.

When it landed on the ground, the flowers and plants growing wantonly around it withered in an instant.

However, the palm contained poison, which instantly invaded Qingfeng's internal organs, and his vitality declined, and there was no cure for it with medicine or food.

Looking at the Holy Master of the farm hall who turned around and left, killing all directions in the crowd without even looking at himself, Qingfeng smiled bitterly.

The poison penetrated into the bone marrow, and at the last moment when his life was about to end, he wanted to know whether the Righteous Way could win this war, how many people were left in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and how many people would cry for him.

He regretted not listening to the suzerain, don't rely too much on the moves of Dugu Nine Swords, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, it depends on the person using them.

When you meet a master, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, you need to match the corresponding martial arts realm.

The unity of nature and man is the highest state of martial arts.

It is said that this is a sentence on the stone pillar of martial arts in Xianshan, but unfortunately he has not read it.

But he does not regret participating in this battle between good and evil, because he has contributed to the righteousness of the world.

Although insignificant, I don't know the final result.