At this time, Song Yin's eyes were wide open with anger, his hair was flying, and he was staring at the scene in front of him.
In front of him, six figures appeared. One of them, wearing animal skins, was strangling his good master's neck. One of them had a broken neck, his body was like rags, and he was dying.
"Hey? Little mouse, this is your disciple? He came very quickly." The man in animal skin smiled ferociously and used all his five fingers to exert force.
"master!!"
Song Yin opened his eyes and his body was filled with white energy.
Seeing this, the three in front of the six people showed contempt.
As for the Jinxian Sect, the only one who is decent is Jin Guang, but as the leaders of the Xumi Mai Sect, their cultivation level is also at the eighth or ninth level. The six of them can easily defeat Jin Guang alone.
After Zhu Dali lifted the mountain, the six of them went straight towards the golden light. The old boy seemed to have no strong sense of fighting, so he captured it more easily than expected.
If a leader is like this, what can a disciple do?
"After beating the old one, here comes the younger one? But what's the use of the younger one?"
The man holding the golden light and wearing the animal skin bared his bloody teeth and said, "I'm here, Zhu Dali, Dali's disciple, hey, if it wasn't for you, the damn master, to stop me, I'm afraid that Pingding Mountain would be gone."
He didn't know what happened to the mountain he lifted up, but it must have been a spell cast by this rat, and because of this, he was so easily attacked by them.
boom!
A loud noise spread, and the man in front was seen roaring in this direction like thunder and lightning after arousing white energy.
Among the six people, the three in front shook their heads. They didn't even have any intention of taking action, they just stared at the figure in the distance in a playful manner.
A person who is looking for death, then
boom! !
…
"Roar!!!"
At the foot of the mountain, more than a hundred people rushed in from all directions, and they all rushed towards the village at the foot of the mountain.
"Quick, everyone go to the top of the mountain!"
This was almost when the previous mountain peak fell, and the people in the village noticed it. Su Yougen immediately stopped the people from gathering. When he noticed the movement, Su Yougen made an immediate decision and organized the people to start going up the mountain.
It's just that the speed of mortals is not as fast as these Qi Refiners. I saw a Qi Refiner running with all four limbs jumping up quickly, with ferocious eyes, heading straight towards the head of a mortal who fell to the end.
The mortal felt the sound of the wind and turned his head subconsciously. He saw sharp nails clawing at him, and his eyes were full of despair.
He was a victim of Feishizhai. He finally went through a lot of hardships to get here from a distant place. Many people starved to death in the process. He also experienced the armored sect. He finally lived a good life and his illness was gone. He was cured, but he ended up dying here.
He doesn't want to die here!
"Hey!!"
But at this moment, a powerful shout rang out. The sound was like thunder, blasting in the Qi Refiner's ears, which obviously caused his movements to stagnate. Taking advantage of this stagnant time, the man's eyes seemed to A flash of inspiration flashed, his head turned very fast, and he rolled down, rolling and crawling to avoid this man's attack.
The Qi Refiner stagnated in mid-air for a while, then fell straight down, staring at Sun Yougen angrily.
"Mortal, let me skin you and tear you apart!" he said grimly.
"You are worthy of it!"
Su Yougen stood at the entrance of the mountain path, pointed at them and cursed: "I am the protector of mortals under the throne of Immortal Song Yin of the Golden Immortal Sect! You evil heretics, if you hurt us people in the slightest, Immortal Song Yin will not let you go!" "
That sound is as loud as you want it to be.
Those who rushed towards him were obviously stunned by the shock.
The sound was so loud that even Su Yougen himself was stunned.
Could he himself be so loud?
"court death!"
The Qi Refiner moved, crawling and charging like a cheetah, then jumped in the air, passing through other people like a madman, and went straight to catch the unobstructed mortal in front of him.
Even a mere mortal would dare.
brush!
At this moment, three bloody blades flew in staggered directions, flying from the mountain road at great speed, and struck the man in an instant. The bloody blades penetrated his body, tearing him into half, and fell to the ground.
"We're here! Well done, Yougen, you have merit!"
At the entrance of the mountain pass, a voice floated down from the sky.
Zhang Feixuan held a folding fan and slowly fell from the air. His clothes fluttered and his hair danced wildly, revealing his broad forehead.
If he should appear on the stage, he can be more graceful, at least to ensure that his super high hairline will not be discovered.
But now is the time to show off.
If it's later, he doesn't know whether these people will peel off the skin of a mortal, but the senior brother will definitely be able to peel off his skin!
"唷!!"
There was a roar from the side, and a person was seen flying into the air like a ghost, directly passing Zhang Feixuan, and rushing towards the mortals at the mountain pass.
At the same time, a man emerged from the ground on the other side and grabbed a mortal's foot, smiling ferociously.
"It's going to be bad!"
Zhang Feixuan's pupils shrank, and when he turned his hand, the treasure pestle appeared in his hand.
boom!
But at this moment, in the sky, a tall figure descended from the sky, and the beast's feet stepped hard on the Qi Refiner who was attacking in the air, trampling him to the ground. The beast's feet were like a hammer, directly smashing his head. Trampled to pieces.
The Qi Refiner who was holding the mortal's ankle turned even greener, trembled, rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but relax his grip on the mortal's hand.
Beside him, Gao Sishu appeared like a ghost.
"Damn it!"
Wang Qizheng bared his teeth at the hundreds of people in front of him and said, "You're running wild on my Pingdingshan Mountain!"
"The energy is self-generated, the mana circulates, the third level." Gao Sishu glanced at the man whose body was shaking and turning green. He waved his hand and sprinkled a cloud of green mist. In the mist, the body of the qi refiner was gradually turning green. melt.
"It's not easy to deal with." Zhang Feixuan shook his folding fan and looked ahead at the hundreds of people surrounding the mountain pass.
There are over a hundred people, all with mana fluctuations!
In terms of realm, currently we can only see the flow of energy and mana, at least the third level.
There are so many third-level Qi Practitioners, it makes people’s scalp numb just to see them.
Moreover, these people obviously dress differently and have different sects, not the same sect!
"May I ask why our Golden Immortal Sect offended you?!" Zhang Feixuan asked.
"Hey hey hey"
Among the crowd, six people of different shapes walked out, seemingly their leaders.
"I don't know either. The leader wants you to die. It just so happens that he raised a group of good mortals."
One of the men, who only wore an animal skin scarf, glanced greedily at the mortals rushing to the top of the mountain. He licked his lips and said ferociously: "Kill you, and those mortals will be ours!"
"Six sects are besieging your Golden Immortal Sect. If I were you, I would commit suicide."
A thin and small man smiled proudly, pointed at the people around him, and said: "Dali Sect, Zhenjing Sect, Wanling Sect, Soul Control Sect, Feixian Sect"
Then he pointed at himself, "And we, Kuangfeng Village, came out in full force just to destroy your Golden Immortal Sect! We have never seen such a grand event!"
"Soul Control Sect?" Wang Qizheng was stunned for a moment.
Storm Village.
Gao Sishu's eyes moved.
"You two know?" Zhang Feixuan asked.
Gao Sishu nodded: "This sect is very fast, I have studied it before."
"The Soul Control Sect is somewhat similar to my method!" Wang Qi said seriously: "I have come into contact with a group of difficult ghosts who are half human and half beast!"
Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips. He himself also knew the Feixian Sect.
That is a sect within the Xumi lineage. Their emphasis is on attaining enlightenment and becoming immortals, and they never argue with others. Why did they come here to get involved today?
Zhang Feixuan didn't know their methods clearly, but he knew one thing. The Feixian Sect was very powerful and could be as famous as the Armored Sect, and its disciples had many magic skills.
This sect alone is enough for them to drink a pot, and judging from the expressions of Wang Qizheng and Gao Sishu, the other two sects are also difficult to deal with.
Plus three other sects I’ve never heard of
Seeing the changes in the expressions of several people, the Feixianmen disciple smiled coldly, picked up the seal, and gathered a ball of fire directly in his hand.
"Our leader is here too. Your Golden Immortal Sect is dead today!"
The fireball was thrown out and hit them directly.
boom! !
(End of chapter)
