Martial Cultivator

A ray of light crashed into Nanhua Mountain. It did not wait for the disciples in the mountain to collect the news to accept it, but passed directly. Finally, it went directly to the cliff and fell into the hands of the master of the mountain, An Zhenren.

The mountain master of Nanhua Mountain crushed the message in his hand, squinted his eyes slightly, and casually pointed out several rays of light towards the peaks of Nanhua Mountain. At the same time, a calm voice came from afar, "Uncle Masters, choose A group of three or five people go to Qiuling Mountain.”

As the words fell, there were streams of light everywhere in the mountain peak. Just five people left the peak and walked towards the sky with their majestic Tao Qi. In an instant, they attracted the attention of countless disciples in the mountain.

For these ancestors, the disciples may not be able to see them for decades. Now that they can see them from a distance, it is actually very lucky for them.

But compared with Qiuling Mountain, the status of Guanan Zhenren here in Nanhua Mountain is much higher.

"Senior brother...is that young warrior so difficult to deal with?"

A similarly tall Taoist, wearing a black Taoist robe, but with white hair, walked from a distance. Every time he took a step, a Taoist energy spread out, leaving several lotus flowers along the way.

In this generation, the younger brother's Master Guanhai has the best relationship with Master Guanan. In addition, he has a good relationship with the Master Guanxing in front of him.

And this stargazing master is truly second only to the mountain master Anhuo among the monks of this generation.

"Did Qiulingshan not exert any force at all? Did Guangling really plot against us?!"

Master Guanxing came here and spoke angrily. His level was not low. He had been in seclusion before. It was just now that Master Guanan opened his mouth and he broke out. In a very short time, he understood this. The whole story.

Master Guan An glanced at his junior brother and said calmly: "Guang Ling naturally has his own little calculations, but now, it's not just his calculations. There is internal discord in Qiuling Mountain. If Guang Ling wants to take advantage of this, he will naturally have to Cleaning up the old forces in the mountain naturally also has the idea of ​​weakening our Nanhua Mountain. "

"If that's the case, why do senior brothers send people there again?"

Stargazing Master is a little hard to understand. He can understand such a simple thing. He doesn't believe that his senior brother, who always knows his best, can't understand it clearly.

But since you can see it clearly, why does your senior brother insist on getting involved?

"This is Guangling's conspiracy. In the south, I, Nanhua Mountain, are respected. If something like this happens and we don't pay attention, our reputation will naturally be lost."

Master Guan'an said calmly: "If you want to be the leader, you have to come up with something. Otherwise, in the south, why would everyone respect Nanhua Mountain?"

Stargazing Master was silent. He couldn't refute this reason.

"In this world, it is always easy for people to be trapped by many things. They want to struggle, but it is difficult to struggle out."

Master Guan An smiled slightly, but not smiling, "Besides, I really want to kill him. Chen Che has caused endless troubles. His nephew should not be alive, otherwise big problems will occur. ”

"You can never make the same mistake twice in a row."

Master Guan'an took a deep breath, his expression became very complicated.

Master Guanxing was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Senior brother, since it is so important, then I will go to Qiuling Mountain and personally take the head of that young warrior."

Master Guan'an did not refuse, he just said: "Don't die in Qiuling Mountain."

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On a certain peak of Qiuling Mountain, as a sword light passed by, a peak was cut into two halves, and countless rubbles slid down.

Countless monks exclaimed and scattered in all directions. At the same time, countless monks were struck by the sword light and lost their lives.

Without the mountain-protecting formation, the seventy-two peaks of Qiuling Mountain are actually just like ordinary mountains. In front of such a great swordsman, it is just a matter of sword.

Just smashing a mountain peak is nothing. The most important thing is that after the mountain peak was broken, countless Qiuling Mountain monks saw a head flying in the sky.

"That's..."

Some people exclaimed, full of horror and disbelief, because what they saw was probably what they least expected to see.

"That's the mountain master's head!"

More than one voice rang out like this, spreading throughout Qiuling Mountain.

The Qiuling Mountain sect has been established for so many years, and it has always been a major sect in the south with a great reputation. It is only in the past few years that these things have happened one after another.

The previous mountain master had died in the hands of a martial artist. Now, although this one did not die in the hands of another martial artist, the sword immortal also came from overseas.

A Qiuling Mountain fell into the hands of overseas monks twice in a row. This is also difficult to accept.

The Great Sword Immortal who used his sword to kill people raised his sword and hung it in mid-air. He turned his wrist and the blood on the sword's edge slipped. He smiled disdainfully, "Isn't it ridiculous that you can be the master of a mountain with just such a little skill?"

Yu Xiyi's voice spread throughout Qiuling Mountain, leaving every Qiuling Mountain speechless. Only in certain peaks, a few rays of light were flowing.

Master Gao was about to speak.

Chen Chao, who had been fighting for a long time, suddenly grew taller again, but instead of condensing into a towering Dharma form, he rose to tens of feet and killed a Fuyun cultivator with one punch. , and even punched another Fuyun monk into pieces.

The previous fierce battle seemed to be just a waste, but in fact, the ones who consumed more were still the Nanhua Mountain monks here.

The two men were the ones who consumed the most. They were smashed by a punch, which was also the result of Chen Chao's long-term preparation.

"Chen Chao, if we continue to fight like this, even if we kill these people, won't there be more people coming? I don't think these guys are stupid."

Yu Xiyi spoke in his heart. At this moment, he was gathering sword energy and recuperating. He would continue to use his sword to kill people later.

"If we continue to fight like this, will there be people coming from Nanhua Mountain?"

Chen Chao did not answer, but asked a question in return.

Yu Xiyi nodded, "It's not easy for Nanhua Mountain to come to support. The mountain master must have made up his mind to let us die here."

Chen Chao smiled, "He is a smart man, but we are not stupid."

At this point, Yu Xiyi was confused again.

Some white mist began to appear in his head, preventing him from thinking.

Chen Chao just opened his mouth and uttered a few words, "I did a lot of things when I was in the north."

Yu Xiyi suddenly realized and then cursed, "Chen Chao, you are so dishonest?!"

Chen Chao did not answer, but laughed, then grabbed a Fuyun monk and punched him hard.