The strong from the wild

Qiongyu land boundary.

Xuantian Dongtian.

Xuan Tianzong.

In Divine Sword Peak...

Ling Qianjian, Ling Baijian, Ling Shijian, and Ling Yijian, four brothers and sisters, led many monks from the Xuantian Sect to gather at Shenjian Peak.

Inside the hall are the Four Great Sword Immortals and two other Immortal Realm Sword Cultivators. These two are Cheng Yifeng, a disciple of Liu Yi's sect, and Master Zhuyue, a disciple of Ling Wanjian's sect.

Outside the hall, there are thousands of sword cultivators from Xuantianzong.

Vigorous sword energy filled the space between the heaven and the earth, and tens of thousands of sword cultivators were filled with sword energy, converging into a vast white beam of light in the air.

The disciples of Liufeng are all outside the main hall.

Half Dao Peak is also one of the six peaks.The disciples of Half Dao Peak are all outside of Shenjian Peak.

Hou Duanyang was originally the head of the Yuxi Sect. When the Yuxi Sect left the barren land for Qiongyu, returned to the clan and recognized their ancestors, and settled down in Bandao Peak, Hou Duanyang could not retreat and handed over the position of the head of Bandao Peak to Tang Jiawen.But Tang Jiawen fought fiercely, with only a glimmer of life left, frozen in the ice coffin.

No one was in charge of Half Dao Peak, so Hou Duanyang broke through and came out.

The sword box that Tang Jiawen carried on his back at the beginning was the magic weapon used by Ling Qiujian before he became a god, but now it is carried behind Yi Changfeng's back.

Beside Yi Changfeng, stood Liu Yi's senior wife Zheng Fenglian, senior brothers Dan Dengzi and Dan Fengzi, and young senior sister Mo Anning.

Among the inner sect disciples of Xuantian Sect, only Hu Tutu had no sword energy released from him.

Fatty Hu practiced the White Tiger Shocking Desolation Art, not the inheritance of the Xuantian Sect, so naturally he couldn't release the sword energy, and couldn't pour the sword energy into the sword plate.

"Brother Yi! Really Brother Yi, he is really with the head! Xiao Huihui is also there!"

Hu Tutu cheered and let go of his voice.

The sword plate was chosen at the entrance of the main hall of Shenjian Peak, and an influence appeared in it.In the image, Liu Yi and Ling Wanjian were fighting side by side, while Tanlang followed them.

As for Wen Yingkong and Meng Chengshen, they were directly ignored by Hu Tutu.

In Shenjian Peak, apart from the disciples of Xuantian Sect, there were several other monks standing outside the main hall, but these people did not stand with the disciples of Xuantian Sect, but stood a few meters behind Hu Tutu. meters away.

Di Wuhen is among these people.

With six palms on her body, she has a good face, long golden hair, deep eyes, and a unique exotic style.The other monks were wearing big robes, with their arms hidden in the robes, guarding Di Wuhen's side.

A green dragon sword, several meters long, was carried behind Di Wuhen's back with both palms.

The Azure Dragon Broadsword originally had two handles, one was in Di Wuhen's hands, and the other was naturally in Hu Tutu's storage ring.

"Young master! That white wolf is a fairy beast!"

The person who spoke was a tall and thin monk, standing on the left side of Di Wuhen.He nodded towards Di Wuhen, but his eyes were fixed on Hu Tutu.

"I know!"

Di Wuhen frowned slightly, and replied coldly via voice transmission: "Liu Yi is my husband's elder brother, that is, my elder brother! You must not have any unreasonable thoughts about the fairy beast beside him."

The person who spoke sighed slightly, and had no choice but to nod his head and say, "Observe the order!"

"Humph!"

The monk standing on the right side of Di Wuhen was very disdainful of the monk on the left.After he snorted coldly, he swept his eyes away from the person on the left in a very contemptuous manner.

The man on the left looked angry, and immediately asked: "Gongsun Wushang, are you despising me?"

The man named Wushang on the right of Di Wuhen replied coldly: "I am a Dashun holy ape clan, and I am already in-law with Xuantianzong. Why are you so cunning and thinking about such vile things?"

"I didn't tell you, how do you know what I'm thinking?"

The person on the left said again: "I'm just sending voice transmission to the young master, saying that Liu Yi looks handsome and looks good, so what's the matter with you? You are not me, and you can't hear what I said through voice transmission. What are you thinking? If you don't like me, you just kill me with a sword, why are you so tactful?"

"roll!"

A beam of sword energy shot up from Gongsun Wushang's body.

As soon as this sword energy was revealed, the person on Di Wuhen's left was scared back more than ten meters, and hid among the Xuantianzong sword cultivators.

Gongsun Wushang is also a sword cultivator!

A sword cultivator among the Dashun Holy Ape Clan!

"Uncle Wushang, why bother with him?"

Di Wuhen shook his head, and said sternly: "This big snake grandson is just a dog sent by my stepmother. It's really worthless for Uncle Wushang to get angry with him. If he really died in the hands of Uncle Wushang Under the sword, it's just defiled the uncle's flying sword, it won't benefit you or me."

"Wuhen, your mother is too kind after all."

Gongsun Wushang shook his head, even though the sword energy above his head rose higher and higher, the sword intent on his body also became stronger and stronger, which actually attracted the surrounding Xuantianzong sword cultivators, all of them turned around and stared at him .

The sword energy injected into Gongsun Wushang's body, soaring into the sky.

The sword's edge had a shining golden light, which almost completely covered up the brilliance of the sword energy of Xuantianzong's tens of thousands of sword cultivators.

Gongsun Wushang just stood so proudly under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of sword cultivators, staring at Hu Tutu coldly, and said in a deep voice: "If this kid fails you, uncle will definitely kill him with one sword! , has a very pure ancient white tiger bloodline, if I slash him with one sword, it will not be regarded as tarnishing the edge of the sword in my hand!"

"Uncle!"

Di Wuhen called out, then shook his head and stopped talking.

"Ugh……"

Gongsun Wushang drew back the sword energy on his body, and sighed: "I knew that if I killed that heartless person back then, your mother would definitely blame me. If I killed Hu Tutu in the future, you would definitely blame me too."

"Gongsun Wushang!"

Seeing Gongsun Wushang retracting his sword, Sun Dashe ran to Di Wuhen's left side, and said in a strange voice: "Empty words are useless, if you have the ability, you can chop this little thief with a sword, what's the point of saying such empty words?" use?"

Hearing this, Gongsun Wushang frowned, and suddenly waved his sleeves.

A beam of bright sword light rushed away.

Sun Dashe's body trembled, and a huge ape figure appeared above his head, surrounded by immortal energy, displaying all kinds of supernatural powers, while escaping to the side, while resisting Gongsun Wushang's sword.

hiss!

The sword energy tore apart Sun Dashe's dharma form, broke through Sun Dashe's supernatural powers, cut off Sun Dashe's left shoulder, and chopped off his three left arms to the ground.

"If you talk nonsense again, I will cut off your limbs, cut off your ears, gouged out your eyeballs, and smashed your tongue! Then I will make you into a human stick, smear it with honey, and throw it in the demon ant's nest Inside, you can't live, you can't die!"

Gongsun Wushang said in a cold voice: "Although my Dashun Holy Ape Clan has an ancient teaching that we cannot kill monks of the same clan, we can inflict all kinds of punishments on you!"

When these words came out, Sun Dashe immediately kept silent.

Gongsun Wushang was tall and thin, but he dressed very strangely.

The other monks of the Dashun Sacred Ape Clan all have six arms, but he, like Xuantianzong Sword Cultivator, only has two arms.All the other monks of the Dashun Holy Ape Clan wore their hair in a bun, but this Gongsun Wushang wore a turban to cover his hair and ears, leaving only his face exposed.

As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

Hu Tutu was standing a few meters in front of Di Wuhen, he could hear Gongsun Wushang's words clearly, and he could also clearly see the strength and means of Gongsun Wushang's sword wounding.Fatty Hu suddenly felt a chill run down his back, he was afraid that Gongsun Wushang would suddenly kill him and kill him with a single blow.

Wan Ruirui, on the other hand, stood in the crowd, silent, just watching Hu Tutu from afar.

Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang were like the two most beautiful flowers, standing gracefully among the monks at Bandao Peak, with extremely anxious expressions on their faces.

In terms of cultivation, the two of them are not inferior to other monks in Half Dao Peak.

But the two of them had already injured their spiritual roots, but they couldn't help the Four Great Sword Immortals today.And the exercises that Wan'er practiced are the secrets of the devil's way, and she doesn't even have the pure sword intent yet.Wan'er has already said that only her brother Yi can do No. 1 in the way of swordsmanship. She neither wants to win the first place in the way of swordsmanship, nor does she want to be unworthy of Liu Yi, so she abandons the way of swordsmanship and does not practice Xuantianzong's skills.

A witch's mind is always different from others.

Buzz!

The sound of sword qi ringing became more and more intense.

One after another beams of sword energy rushed high into the sky, forming a galaxy of sword energy, surrounding the sword disk left by Ling Qiujian in Xuantianzong.

"Everyone!"

Standing under the sword plate, Ling Qianjian pointed to the Nether Demon Prison that appeared on the sword plate, and said suddenly: "Liu Yi has found the master brother, and now the master master has ordered me to wait for help." Let him do his best to break free from the plight of the Nether Demon Prison! Let's work together to rescue the sect master and me, Junior Brother Liu, from the disaster!"

Although Ling Qianjian's tone was flat, his bearded face was shaking non-stop, which meant that the bearded Ling Qianjian was very excited at the moment.

Among the tens of thousands of monks of the Xuantian Sect, no one expected that Liu Yi would enter the Nether Demon Prison and rescue Ling Wanjian from the trapped formation of the Hengshan Demon Emperor!

One must know that it was a trapped formation constructed by the Devil Emperor himself. Even Ling Wanjian, the number one expert in the Hengshan area, was trapped in the formation, and there was nothing he could do about it for several years.However, today Ling Wanjian suddenly used the sword's edge to transmit sound through the air, saying that Liu Yi had helped him out of trouble. Does this make others dare to believe it?

However, the truth is right in front of us.

Inside the sword plate, Liu Yi and Ling Wanjian were standing side by side.

Ling Wanjian has no relatives in the Hengshan area, and now he is deeply trapped in the Nether Demon Prison, who would risk his life to save him?Besides Liu Yi, who else?

"Follow the order!"

Cheng Yifeng clasped his fists together, and promised with a bang, but without blinking his eyes, he stared straight at Liu Yi in the picture of the sword plate.

As Liu Yi's disciple, Cheng Yifeng was obviously more concerned about Liu Yi's safety.Although Ling Wanjian is the head of the sect, his importance in Cheng Yifeng's heart is not so important after all.

In the Nether Demon Prison, the raging fire was beeping, as if it would never go out.

Ling Wanjian was in the sea of ​​flames, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Little brother, just look at my sword!"

The edge of the sword qi soared into the sky from the Baihui acupoint on the top of Ling Wanjian's head, and turned into a beam of extremely pure radiance of sword qi, roaring towards the Nether Demon Prison.

Ling Wanjian stared at the sword's edge going away, and said in a deep voice: "This sword is a sword formula that I realized after you enlightened me, junior brother, and became my one-word teacher. Now junior brother is just at Now, let me use this sword edge to test the depth of the Nether Demon Prison..."

[Author's digression]: Resuming updates today