The time for the Sword Immortal to start his inheritance is coming soon.
As a result, all the cultivators in the world who were interested in the inheritance of the Sword Pavilion Sword Immortal rushed over quickly. In other words, they had been here for a long time, but they had been hiding their whereabouts. At this moment, they all sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and quickly Occupied a place.
Around the magnificent mountain with the roaring dragon head, countless heroes gathered, and almost every tree was occupied by practitioners.
Some of them are casual cultivators who have been famous in the world for a long time, and some come from the Holy Land of Cultivation. But at this moment, they all came here in unison, looking for an open space to wait silently. It was a rare event to be crowded with people.
"Look, there is a short old man with purple clothes and black hair on the hillside over there. Could it be that he is the Purple Rat Demon Lu Xiu, who is ranked 73rd on the list of villains in the Xuanyu Jianghu!"
"Quickly, please keep your voice down, don't let that guy hear you. I heard that guy doesn't like to hear people say he is short. Be careful of disaster!"
As he spoke, a jet-black palm print suddenly condensed on the tops of the two disciples' heads. It seemed to contain a huge amount of power. There was no room for pause or resistance. In an instant, the two disciples' bodies were smashed into pieces, and they even screamed. Didn't have time to say anything.
"Anyone who thinks I'm short is already dead!"
The purple-robed black-haired old man snorted coldly, grabbed the void with one hand, and immediately trapped the souls of the two young disciples of unknown sects in his palm. His teeth were black and yellow, and he showed a vulgar and cruel smile. He opened his mouth and swallowed the two souls into his belly.
"No... no, senior, we were wrong. We are disciples of the Huanggu Sect in Donghe County. Please show mercy, senior!"
"No!!!!"
Their background didn't have the slightest effect. The old man still smiled cruelly and chewed up the souls of the two people with his big black and yellow teeth, making a crunching sound.
He is the 73rd ranked villain on the list of evildoers in the Mysterious Realm. He possesses five stages of terrifying cultivation. He once single-handedly wiped out more than twenty sects in a county. The soul he swallowed was swallowed up by him. , as vast as the stars in the sky.
The leader of the Huanggu Sect in Donghe County seems to be only in the fifth stage. How is it possible that he wants to give him face?
"Go quickly, go quickly..."
Seeing this scene, the monks from other forces in the woods were a little frightened and hurriedly moved away.
There happens to be a very tall and spacious hillside around Longtan Peak.
Those who can gather and occupy a place on that hillside are, without exception, not simple figures. Whether they are famous casual cultivators or powerful practitioners in the holy land, they are basically all there. The closer they are to Longtan Peak. The stronger.
As for them, they can only see Longtan Peak at best. As the saying goes, looking at the mountain is like running to death, but if you really want to go there, there is still a certain distance.
There was no way, there were too many people entering Xiushan this time, and the matter of the Sword Sect inheritance had already caused a stir. Although it was unknown who had the last bone order, but such a huge inheritance, which monk in the world did not want to take a piece of the pie. ?
Therefore, as long as there are monks who can move and have some ambition, basically all those who can catch up will come over.
But after arriving here, most people realize that they are too naive.
Because too many people came.
They are not afraid of many people, but they are afraid of practitioners who are countless times more powerful than them. There are actually countless of them.
Monks like them, who were in the second and third stages, were not even qualified to settle around Longtan Peak, so they were forced to retreat to the valley five miles away.
Five miles away is not far away.
But fighting for inheritance always happens in an instant, not to mention that there are so many great practitioners here, and they are so far apart that they may not even be able to drink the soup.
"But that's a good thing."
Not far away, in a slightly damp leafy clearing, stood more than thirty monks, both old and young. Their hair was tied up in white robes, and they wore wooden swords at their waists. They were clearly the standard attire of Taoist temples.
One of the disciples with delicate features looked at the old man in purple who was slowly leaving not far away, and sighed softly:
"For people with our strength, even if we go to the front, we will just deliver food. There are too many big shots here this time. If we accidentally get involved in the fight between those people, we may not even know how we died."
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of some young disciples. They were all young and energetic, and had lived in the beautiful mountains for a long time. They had long wanted to be in the limelight in such a big scene.
In front of all the great people in the world, it is the dream of many people to win the inheritance of Sword Immortal and rise to prominence!
However, when those young disciples were full of enthusiasm and wanted to do something ambitious.
As if sensing something, the old man in purple clothes and black hair who had clearly left suddenly turned his head and glanced at them.
In an instant, a bone-chilling chill of fear filled everyone's bodies.
"careful!"
Among the crowd, there were two slightly older Taoist Third Realm elders with solemn expressions. They immediately drew out the wooden swords from their waists, and each held a fire talisman and a magic weapon in their left hands, ready for battle.
"Ants."
Seeing this scene, the old man in purple in front smiled cruelly, showing the black teeth in his mouth, then turned around completely and walked towards this side.
He has already sensed that there are some very scary guys around Longtan Peak, and he cannot afford to offend them.
As a member of the list of villains, his appearance is really easy to recognize, so before the situation became chaotic, he did not dare to be easily discovered by those strong people. He was afraid of being obliterated, so he could only stay away. Farther away.
And in this area, he is invincible.
Even if there are several elders from the Third Realm in this team, they will not be taken seriously by him, because he is a ruthless person from the Fifth Realm, and killing the Third Realm is easier than killing a pig.
"Today, all the people from the three sects and four sects have arrived. Even the old guys from the Holy Land have come out. They want to use their supreme power to forcefully break the restrictions on Longtan Peak. Although they failed, it is scary."
"It seems like I have no connection with the Sword Immortal inheritance. Anyway, let's eat some of the souls of you soldiers and generals to stop the losses. It's not a waste of time!"
As he spoke, Lu Xiu smiled evilly, opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of filthy purple air, which condensed into a storm containing endless resentful spirits in the air. It continued to expand as the distance traveled, like a giant net spreading over!
"Oops, everyone quickly forms the Five Red Sun Formation!"
The leading elder of the Taoist temple shrank his pupils and hurriedly exclaimed. He threw the magic weapon in his hand, which also formed a huge golden net. However, it was defeated the moment it touched!
Those resentful spirits were not afraid at all when they saw the golden light, and actually swallowed the magic weapon directly into their belly!
Seeing this scene, the elder suddenly felt a little desperate. He stood with many disciples behind him, and the wooden swords in their hands crossed each other to form a demon-killing battle formation.
This Five Red Sun Formation has been skillfully used countless times by them. At critical moments, it can even withstand the attacks of four stages of monsters.
But at this moment, when facing the notorious purple rat demon Lu Xiu, he had no confidence whatsoever, and he didn't even have the confidence to resist a blow.
Without him, just because the gap between them is too big, even if the opponent is placed in the fifth stage, he is still an all-powerful existence. A strong person with this level of strength can already dominate the world.
In their small land of Beijun, I am afraid that only the imperial court's Xantian Mansion can compete with them.
On the hilltop not far away, a conspicuous man in red robe suddenly appeared, looking at them indifferently.
The old man knew the man, his name was Chen Ji, and he was a monk in the Xuantian Mansion. The group of red robes following him should be other strong men in the Xuantian Mansion. If they were willing to take action, let alone It can be captured, but there is definitely no problem in stopping it.
The three words "Xuntian Mansion" still have some weight in the world.
But it was obvious that it was impossible for the Xuantian Mansion to help them.
Because they once brought people to their Taoist temple, and on the order of the governor, they investigated Ji Ning, a disciple who was chasing and killing their Taoist temple. However, they were brutally kicked away by Elder Xu Shi, who did not know the heights of the world.
The disciple named Chen Ji also suffered some injuries because of Li Hu.
In an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind.
The magic net bombarded the Five Red Sun Formation formed by the crowd. In an instant, a burst of golden light exploded, like nectar falling from the sky, extremely crystal clear.
The moment those evil ghosts swallowed up the golden light that filled the sky, the power of the red sun contained in it exploded, forming a sky-high wall of flames in the space, spreading out in all directions, and causing a huge storm. .
"Pfft!"
The Five Red Sun Formation broke, and all the monks at the Taoist Temple vomited blood and fell to the ground in a squirming manner. The wooden swords of some of the most powerful elders were even broken, and even the sword body was scorched and corroded. .
"oh?"
The old man in purple clothes, Lu Xiu, raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of surprise on his face. He obviously did not expect that the formation formed by these weak monks could withstand a blow from his magic power.
Moreover, the power of the red sun contained in that formation was very pure. If his realm had not been too high, there was a high chance that he would have suffered backlash just now.
"I didn't expect to meet the orthodox of the Taoist sect here, but I think you are just an inconspicuous branch."
The old man in purple had an indifferent expression, and for the first time, disgust appeared in his cruel eyes as he looked at everyone.
In his eyes, the Taoist sect is just a group of people who claim to be upright and slay demons, but behind the scenes they are a complete villain, scheming and killing their comrades, and often pouring dirty water for their own benefit. When it comes to our own people, the number of people killed is no less than those of these so-called "devil cultivators".
Just because the two sides have different ways of killing, the Taoist sect has become a well-known and upright sect, and they have become the rats that everyone shouts about.
In today's Taoist sect, the Patriarch's Court is the Dragon and Tiger that stands at the southern end of Daxia. Some of the powerful Taoist temples include Zhengyi, Quanzhen, Wudang, etc. These are the orthodox Taoist sects, and each one is the dominant one. A special golden glow can be condensed in the body, which is most feared by evil spirits and hidden things.
And if it were not for the Taoist orthodoxy, the power of the Taoist golden light condensed in the body would be greatly weakened.
This Five Red Sun Formation was only a defensive posture, and the gap between the realms of the two sides was so obvious that it almost hurt him. It purified all the resentful spirits accumulated in his moves. It was obvious that the skills practiced by the group in front of him were , all derived from the orthodoxy of Taoism.
But people from the Taoist orthodox sect would not be so weak.
The most likely possibility is that the ancestor of these people should be an orthodox monk who established his own sect.
Thinking of this, the old man in purple was determined, and a disdainful smile appeared on his lips.
"The land of Xiaobei County is nothing to be afraid of."
"So what if the Taoist sect is orthodox, I will kill the people of your Taoist sect!"
