nine coffins

Chapter 214

Amu called Jiangxue Pavilion, but Jiangxue Pavilion was completely silent.However, the tranquility of Jiangxue Pavilion is slightly different from that of Beihan Sect just now.Jiangxue Pavilion can still send out new monks in the spiritual realm, but the strong combat power shown in the battle between Amu and Dongfang Huan just now has deterred everyone in Jiangxue Pavilion.

At this time, although all the monks in Jiangxue Pavilion were filled with righteous indignation, they were all overwhelmed by Amu's fighting power.The corpses of the three spiritual monks just now were silently taken back.

Up to now, the big competition is no longer a simple competition, but a fight of life and death.No matter who comes to power, they must be prepared to be wiped out.

"Magic repair!"

Just now, Amu's black and red pupils appeared, full of demonic energy, who would dare to end!There are still many weird legends circulating on the sea wasteland about Moxiu.

No one thought that there would be a demon cultivator in the Northern Cold Sect.

Li Xuezhu basically calmed down at this moment, glanced around, and knew that there was no need for Jiangxue Pavilion to go on stage.Even Dongfang Huan can't defeat Amu, who can fight in Jiangxue Pavilion?
"Jiangxue Pavilion has killed six spiritual monks, there is no need to fight again! Jiangxue Pavilion is watching the battle between Beihan Sect and Tianhuangmen!" Li Xuezhu is worthy of being the owner of Jiangxue Pavilion. After the accident just now, he can calm down so quickly , the words were impeccable, and directly pushed Tianhuangzong to the front.

Jiangxue Pavilion suffered heavy losses, Tianhuangmen has been watching from the sidelines, and it is time for Tianhuangmen to fight.

When the monks of Tianhuangmen heard Li Xuezhu's answer, they couldn't help but sneered in their hearts.

Although the Tianhuang Sect is overwhelming the Jiangxue Pavilion and the Beihan Sect, there are many spiritual-level monks.But just now, Dongfang Huan raised his cultivation level to the first level of the Holy Spirit Dzogchen, and holding the fairy treasure, he didn't even scratch Amu's fleshy skin.

Unless Tianhuangmen sent out hermit monks with such combat power, who could beat these monks who came to the scene?Aren't they all the souls of Amu's men?

Therefore, the cultivators of Tianhuangmen secretly hated Li Xuezhu's words.

"Tianhuangmen, who is going to fight?" Since Li Xuezhu no longer sent anyone, Amu sneered and had no choice but to turn around and ask for a battle with Tianhuangmen.

According to the rules of the three factions competition, at least five spiritual realms from Tianhuangmen need to appear.

But at this time, under such circumstances, the cultivators of Tianhuangmen were all waiting for the black-robed man in the center to speak.At this time, everyone was in danger, especially the few high-ranking monks who were afraid that the black-robed man would call him out.

At this time, Amu also saw the handsome black-robed monk sitting in the middle of Tianhuangmen.But just now, Amu has been paying attention to the direction of Jiangxue Pavilion, and didn't pay attention here.

At this moment when he suddenly saw the black-robed monk, Amu's whole body tensed up.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The black-robed monk was also looking at Amu at this moment, and coughed several times suddenly.

In an instant, Amu's spiritual heart almost fell, and the black rattan almost flew out.

"Devil Xiu Xiao Luo!" Amu was shocked.

The black-robed man in the Tianhuang Gate, apart from his black robe, was clearly the most powerful enemy Amu encountered in the Wild Soul Secret Realm, the mysterious white-clothed demon cultivator Xiao Luo.

If it is said that Amu has felt the most dangerous enemy since he cultivated immortality, it is that demon cultivator Xiao Luo.Even if he met Fuhunzi, the third elder of the Immortal Ghost Sect, he had never felt that way before.

"No!" But suddenly Amu's heart moved, because he couldn't feel the slightest magic energy on the man in black robe. If the other party was really a demon cultivator, it was impossible for Amu to not have the slightest sense.

"He's not Xiao Luo!" Amu frowned slightly and calmed down.

In this world, there are actually two people who are so similar, even including such a handsome and strange appearance and the persistent coughing disease.One black and one white, these two people are almost a black and white mirror image.

"Northern Cold Demon Cultivator, look up to me for a long time!" The black-robed man stopped coughing and cupped his fists at Amu.In fact, it was also the first time he had heard of Amu's name. The so-called long admiration was purely polite.

However, it felt extremely strange to Amu that the man in black robe said such words.

Amu looked at the black-robed monk coldly, without saying a word, always feeling extremely absurd in his heart.He knew that the black-robed man in front of him was definitely not Xiao Luo, and it was definitely the first time the two met.

But Xiao Luo's impression on A Mu was too deep at the beginning, looking at this person who was exactly like Xiao Luo, how could A Mu not feel absurd?

What is the relationship between this man in black robe and that demon cultivator Xiao Luo?
"Murong Huang, I'm the young master of Tianhuang Sect!" The man in black robe didn't seem to care about Amu's indifference.

"I'm sorry!" Amu cupped his fist slightly.

But at this moment, Beihan Zong Bai Yifeng was frowning. This was the first time he had heard the black-robed man give his name and identity.In the past three days, all the affairs of Tianhuangmen have been taken care of by the black-clothed elder who is under the seat of the black-robed man.

Dongfang Huan, who left an oriental family, is now a mysterious and unpredictable Murong Huang.

"It seems that the three great fairy gates of the Northern Wilderness are all hidden!" Bai Yifeng smiled wryly in his heart.

Bai Yifeng had never heard of the name Murong Huang, the young master of the Tianhuang Sect, and the current head of the Tianhuang Sect, Mu Huangzi, had never heard of him having any heirs.This young master of Tianhuangmen who appeared out of nowhere is really strange.

However, the monks under Murong Huang's subordinates are all authentic Tianhuangmen monks, the elders who lead the team, and a few people participated in the last three faction competition.

More importantly, Bai Yifeng couldn't see through the black-robed man's cultivation. With Bai Yifeng's current cultivation, unless he had a special physique like Amu, if he couldn't see through it, he should have reached the soul state .

Soul Cultivator?This is unbelievable. For thousands of years, there have been no soul-level monks from the three sects.If one of the three factions has a soul-level cultivator, then there is no doubt that it is the leader of the three factions.The balance between the three factions should have been broken long ago.

"Northern Cold Sect's magic cultivation skills overwhelm the audience, and the owner of the Blood Moon Palace in Jiangxue Pavilion is no match for you. With one drink, the three spiritual realm cultivators died violently. I can only admire you. Tianhuangmen has no strength to fight again. Spiritual realm In the competition, Tianhuangmen abstains and admits defeat!"

The black-robed monk spoke slowly and in a low voice.But it is crisp and neat, without muddling in the slightest.

"Wow—" This time the competition among the three factions was really full of climaxes.

You know, just now Bai Yifeng wanted to abstain and admit defeat, but he struggled for a long time before making a decision.And Tianhuangmen actually surrendered so easily?

This was beyond the expectations of Jiangxue Pavilion and Beihanzong.

Before Amu appeared, no one doubted that the first place in this year's three factions competition was still Tianhuangmen.No one can deny the strength of Tianhuangmen.

But as soon as Amu came out, he overwhelmed the audience, and no one dared to appear again.But Tianhuangmen was so clean and quick to admit defeat without the slightest hesitation, which was the first time in the three factions competition in nearly ten thousand years.

Hearing Murong Huang admit defeat, a strange look flashed in the eyes of the cultivators of Tianhuangmen, and even the cheeks of the two elders tightened, as if there was too much unwillingness in their eyes.

But no one in Tianhuangmen dared to ask questions, and no one dared to question Muronghuang's decision.

"A mortal?" Suddenly, Amu was the first to keenly sense the problem, which made his sense of absurdity even stronger.

After Murong Huang said a few words, he didn't have the aura that a monk should have at all, and his voice was not loud, lacking in energy.That is to say, this Murong Huang is not only a mortal, but also a mortal who is very weak and suffers from chronic diseases.

Isn't it crazy that a mortal sits on top of many spiritual-level monks, and these spiritual-level monks want to follow his lead?

"A mortal at Master Wang Jue's level?" Amu felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.However, he was quickly overruled by him. He believed that Master Wang Jue was definitely a unique mortal.

Bai Yifeng also noticed something wrong at this time, but he couldn't believe it at all.The man in black robe from Tianhuangmen who always made him feel unfathomable is actually a mortal.

Everyone hadn't recovered from the shock of Murong Huang's conceding defeat words, and heard Murong Huang say again: "The three schools of spirit realm competition. My Tianhuang Sect thinks that the Northern Cold Sect is the number one, and this Brother Amu is the leader of the spirit realm! I don't know , Li Ge's idea?"

Li Xuezhu, the owner of the Jiangxue Pavilion, snorted coldly and said, "Young Master Murong, what you said is absolutely true!"

"That's great!" Murong Huang smiled slightly, "Since this is the case, I'm watching this spiritual competition, and it's over! Those rewards should belong to this Brother Amu!"

As soon as he said this, a monk of the Northern Cold Sect who was in charge of ceremonies might as well look at Bai Yifeng.Seeing Bai Yifeng nodding, he quickly came to Amu holding a white jade tray.

On the white jade tray, a storage bag contained [-] copper-level spirit coins, a high-level Lingbao flying sword, and a spirit-level elixir.

As for these three rewards, they are dispensable to Amu.

Amu nodded to the Beihan cultivator who was in charge of the ceremony, and said, "Brother Daoist, please send me to Tianzi Peak for safekeeping!"

The ceremonial monk nodded with a smile and stepped back.

A Mu looked at Murong Huang coldly, he knew that this Murong Huang was by no means simple, and there must be something to say later.

Sure enough, seeing Murong Huang glanced at the audience again, this glance did not have any monk aura, but the faint gaze in his eyes was unfathomable.

At this time, Murong Huang exuded a kind of kingly air.

Murong Huang said: "Everyone, according to the usual practice, the competition between Xiu and Ling is over, and there should be an exhibition match! I think it's getting late today, why don't we compete tomorrow! There are still monks from Tianhuangmen who will appear, I don't know Pavilion Master Li, what do Sect Master Bai think?"

"Oh?" As soon as these words came out, the monks of Jiangxue Pavilion and Beihan Sect were shocked.

It seems that this Murong Huang is really not a vulgar person, he surrendered in the spiritual realm and actually retreated to advance.It seems that he has put all his treasures in the highest-level exhibition competition.In this way, Tianhuangmen's losses will be the least, and there is still a chance to come back.

As long as Tianhuangmen has a master to overwhelm the audience in the end, it is undeniable that they will be the first among the three factions.

Fighting again tomorrow is an obvious way to slow down.

"It's really deceitful!" Amu sneered in his heart.

"Young Master Murong, what you said makes sense!" Li Xuezhu naturally knew what Murong Huang was thinking, and was the first to express his opinion.Tomorrow, Jiangxue Pavilion will not send people off, but this does not affect Li Xuezhu to watch the good show between Tianhuangmen and Beihanzong.

Bai Yifeng glanced at Amu, saw that Amu nodded his head slightly, and said: "In this case, I will follow the wishes of Young Master Murong! Let's compete tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Murong Huang had a strange smile on his lips.

After watching the One Day War, the Northern Wilderness Zhuxiu also breathed a sigh of relief.After all, this day's contest was too ups and downs and too bloody.

(End of this chapter)