Martial Cultivator

In fact, Master Guangling had repeatedly said that Qiuling Mountain was at the point of life and death, but not many Qiuling Mountain monks really took it seriously.

On the contrary, when the owner of Qiuling Mountain really died on the mountain, Qiuling Mountain finally realized that Qiuling Mountain was really at the point of life and death.

But many monks are still confused. How come their large sect, which has been inherited for many years, has already reached such a desperate situation just when the two of them joined forces to go up the mountain? ?

The monks all over the mountain just felt sad and helpless, but they couldn't do anything if they were asked to do anything. They had never set foot in the Fuyun Realm, so they couldn't be said to be of any help to the war situation now.

The only ones who can change the situation of the battle are the ancestors in the mountains who have crossed the Wangyou Realm and are now in the Fuyun Realm.

The monks of Qiuling Mountain prayed silently, hoping that there would be such an ancestor-level figure to stand up and revitalize Qiuling Mountain.

"That's..."

Suddenly, a majestic Dao Qi surged into the sky from a mountain peak, and a huge vortex formed on the sky. Looking at the majestic momentum, it was definitely not an ordinary person.

"It's Grandmaster Yang! The highest-ranking ancestor of Shangyang Peak. There have been rumors that this great uncle has been incarnate in the mountains for a long time. It turns out that this is not the case. With Grandmaster Yang's help, we can be saved!"

A cry of exclamation sounded, and the monks in the mountain regained their vitality, and once again ignited hope for the current situation.

"Look, there's something over there at Shadow Peak..."

The monks spoke in shock, because they saw another terrifying Tao Qi surge into the sky, and that was also their elder in the mountain.

In addition, there are two breaths that burst out from the other peaks.

Each of these auras represents an elder who has practiced in the sect for many years. In the past few days, they may have never done anything for the sect, but the sect still supported them hard and without complaint. In fact, it was for the sake of Now, on this day, when Qiuling Mountain is truly at risk of life and death, they can stand up.

Master Guangling shouted again and again before that what he had to wait for was for such a character to appear. Unfortunately, he never saw this scene happen until he died.

"The ancestors have finally taken action, and the foundation of Shanmen will definitely be saved!"

Many monks suddenly reached a consensus at this moment, knelt down on one knee, and shouted in unison: "Please, the ancestors of the peaks, save my Qiuling Mountain and save my mountain gate foundation!"

The sound was so loud that it soared into the sky.

But the next moment, this majestic sound that could break through the sky suddenly stopped.

Because a sword light passed across the sky at this moment, stirring up Tao Qi in the unceremoniously broken area. At the same time, a young voice also sounded at the same time, "What old bastard, finally open your eyes, come on, come on, Stick out your heads obediently and let me chop them off one by one."

The young voice continued to provoke, "Howling ghosts, do you really think that with these old bastards, you will be saved?"

Yu Xiyi's figure flew across the sky, carrying sword energy all over the sky, directly shattering the majestic Dao Qi, and then crashed into the rest of the Dao Qi in the sky with the most turbulent sword energy.

Even when a Taoist dharma image was about to take shape, Yu Xiyi slashed with his sword and cut the huge dharma image into two halves.

Then the incalculable amount of Dao Qi dissipated at this moment, dispersing again and again.

"Why are you so bluffing?"

Yu Xiyi smiled disdainfully, and the sword energy of the wild grass in his hand was strong. He kept passing the sword. The sword energy came from all directions and went away from all directions. The surrounding clouds became ravines and crisscrossed under the sword energy, and the scene was horrifying.

This young great swordsman used all his strength to draw his sword here, and in a short period of time, he really stopped the so-called ancestors of Qiuling Mountain.

As for the other side, after the Wangyou strong men in Nanhua Mountain sacrificed their Dharma signs one after another, Chen Chao once again opened the towering Dharma sign. His energy was constantly flowing around his side, and the sun, moon and stars were surrounding him. There was a vague feeling. The feeling that the king of the world looks down upon the world.

Coupled with the incomparable vitality, Chen Chao at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, probably has a feeling that the real Nine Heavens God has come to the world. There is no majestic Taoism, only the most basic self-cultivation. This This feeling makes people feel the most terrifying.

The most shocking.

Master Gao did not offer the majestic Dharma. After sending back the message, he had been avoiding its edge and waiting for the mountain master's reinforcements to arrive.

But at this moment, although he was in the battlefield, he was more like outside the battlefield, and he was a little confused. Before going down the mountain, he didn't think that this young warrior was very powerful, but now, he really realized why. The mountain master wanted so many of them to come together.

This warrior is really difficult to deal with.

Saying that he is the second Chen Che, everyone thought it was a high opinion at first, but looking at it now, this is by no means a high opinion, and even a little low opinion.

But if there is only one martial artist who is difficult to deal with, why is that young swordsman so powerful?

Although there are sword cultivators here who are in the same realm and are said to be invincible, isn't that young sword cultivator's current situation too invincible?

At this moment, he actually became a little afraid of the overseas side.

"What are you thinking about?"

Just when Master Gao was in a trance, a gentle voice suddenly sounded.

He suddenly came back to his senses, and felt a surging Qi rushing towards him, like a rushing river, crashing into him in an instant.

In just a moment, Master Gao formed several breaths in front of him to block the surging Qi.

He had reacted quickly enough, but at this moment, he still seemed so slow, and the surging Qi directly knocked him out.

His Dao Qi began to dissipate at this moment, like a river going downhill.

"Why distract yourself at such a critical moment?"

The young warrior appeared beside him at some point, and as he retreated all the way, one hand had already pressed on his head.

His face was full of fatigue, but his eyes were still full of energy.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Master Gao's mouth. On the surface, it didn't seem to be a serious injury, but only he knew that at this moment, the Dao Qi in his body had been broken, and it was difficult to organize any resistance.

It can be said that his life and death now depended on Chen Chao's thoughts.

"Let him go."

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the clouds.

A tall figure appeared over there. It was Guanxing Zhenren who came from Nanhua Mountain. He looked at Chen Chao and said indifferently: "Otherwise, I will cut you into pieces."

Chen Chao did not rush to speak. He just exerted a little force, and the tall Taoist bled from all seven orifices.

Guanxing Zhenren's eyes were cold, "You are looking for death."

Chen Chao raised his head and smiled: "I have been looking for many years."