"Attack!" Xia Yuan waved his hand, his tone majestic.

The voice fell, and the warriors felt for the bomb.

Bang!

The loud noise continued, and the ground shook.

however

The dust cleared, and everyone was stunned.

After many attacks, the mountain peak was unresponsive and undamaged.

"How is this possible?" the adjutant's eyes widened, and he looked horrified.

With so many explosives, even if it is a thousand-meter-high mountain, it can be easily exploded, and it can't blow up the entrance of the clouds?

That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

"It makes sense that Yunwuze has not been broken by anyone for thousands of years. The mud bodhisattva looked surprised and said lightly.

"Ni Lao, what do you see?" Xia Yuan asked tentatively.

"Have you prepared the three hundred boys and girls you have prepared?" said the mud bodhisattva coldly.

"Bring it up" Xia Yuan scolded!

The voice fell, and three hundred boys and girls were brought up by the warriors.

"Chop!" the clay figure Buddha slashed in the air, using his hand as a knife.

Poof!

In a flash. Three hundred heads landed at the same time, and blood stained the ground red.

Hiss!

This scene, all the soldiers who watched it, all changed color.

The Jiangbei Xia family army is powerful, and these soldiers are all elite, let them go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. None of them frowned.

But if they were to kill the people, they would not be able to do it.

however

The mud bodhisattva, who seems to be a low-key hat, is so ruthless that he kills three hundred boys and girls in the void, which is too exaggerated, right?

"Damn these people!" the mud bodhisattva laughed. The old man's eyes were full of hideousness: "Only with the blood of young people can we create a broad road!"

The sound fell, and the blood gathered into a stream, spreading all the way to the depths of the clouds.

Yunwuze, the main hall.

"Pavilion Master, it's not good. Xia Yuan and his warriors had already appeared at the entrance of the valley and were breaking through the formation with evil methods. The housekeeper Jingfu looked hurried and walked over anxiously.

"What are you kidding, my Cloud Mist Ze Formation can resist all the martial artists under the innate world. "The master of Jingtai Pavilion is a little angry.

"Among them. There was a man, known as Ni Lao, who sacrificed three hundred boys and girls with blood," Jingfu had a bitter face.

"What!" Hearing this, the master of Jingtai Pavilion changed color.

In the bamboo forest, the old man of Tianfeng Pavilion sat cross-legged and looked at Sedum kindly: "Young Master, from today on, you must shoulder the responsibility of protecting the Dharma of my Jing family and the Tianfeng clan, are you willing?"

"I do!" Sedum nodded.

As soon as the words fell, the old hand of the Tianfeng Pavilion was already on his forehead today.

In an instant, a majestic force went all the way down, filling Sedum's whole body.

"Elder Ge, you?" Sedum was shocked, his eyes were incredible.

The elder of Tianfeng Pavilion actually passed on all the true qi he had cultivated for a hundred years to himself?

Sky!

How so?

"The real inheritance of the heavenly wind is actually not the inheritance of baptism, but the passing on of his life's skills to the next generation of pavilion elders before he died!"

The old man of Tianfeng Pavilion said in a serious tone, and said solemnly: "Outsiders think that Lei Dan is very powerful, but they don't know that my Jing family doesn't have Lei Dan. Still able to crisscross the world!"

"Elder Ge, you have a long life, and it is not too late to pass on my true qi in the future, so why do you have to do this?" Sedum's eyes turned red.

Sedum is not stupid, he knows from the old mouth of Tianfeng Pavilion that he is afraid that this is Tuogu.

"The old man is running out of time. The elder of the Heavenly Wind Pavilion let out a long sigh. His eyes were full of sighs: "The old man has been practicing for a hundred years, but he was deceived by the Great Elder and Jingdi, which caused my Jing family to almost be wiped out, and the old man was ashamed of his ancestors." ”

When the voice fell, Sedum felt a shock all over his body, and his true qi began to boil.

"Qi Shen Dantian. Reporting is one. The majestic voice of the old man of the Heavenly Wind Pavilion reverberated in Sedum's ears in an instant.

Hearing this, Sedum didn't dare to talk nonsense, quickly closed his eyes and spit out, and gradually fell into an extremely mysterious state.

Then, the old man of Tianfeng Pavilion rose up. There was no wind on the sleeves of his body, and he went straight to the entrance of the clouds.

Suddenly, the elder of Tianfeng Pavilion stopped and said solemnly: "Mr. Deng Xiao, I know you are here, come out." ”

The voice fell. Deng Jiuling's majestic figure appeared beside the old man of Tianfeng Pavilion.

"You can actually recognize me?" Deng Jiuling was a little surprised.

At this moment, Deng Jiuling's face was wearing a bronze mask, which looked extremely weird.

The army outside the clouds and mist was overwhelmed, and Deng Jiuling naturally knew about it.

Deng Jiuling didn't think that the Jing family father and son could defeat the army under Xiahou's command.

Xiahou has been crisscrossing the world for many years, and he was once Professor Sun Junyi's most proud disciple, if he was so easy to deal with, Professor Sun would have cleaned up the door a long time ago.

Even if it was Xia Yuan, the general under Xiahou's command, who came this time, it was still not so easy to deal with.

Xia Yuan's martial arts are also very high, and he is by no means an easy person!

In addition, Xia Yuan was beside him. The old man wearing a hat made Deng Jiuling feel a very uncomfortable feeling.

Sedum is Deng Jiuling's virtuous brother, Deng Jiuling took away the Jing family's Lei Dan, and also took away the Millennium Thunder Tree.

Whether in public or private, Deng Jiuling does not help the Jing family. That doesn't make sense.

In addition, when the medicine pool was competing for hegemony, Xiahou was also overwhelmed by the army, and his murderous spirit was so murderous that Deng Jiuling almost couldn't get out.

This revenge has to be avenged!

Deng Jiuling doesn't like to be in the limelight, he wears a bronze mask. Prepare to go alone and go and kill those enemies.

If you capture the thief, you will naturally capture the king!

Deng Jiuling didn't think that he could kill 300,000 soldiers alone.

But after killing Xia Yuan and the hats, Deng Jiuling was confident.

Unexpectedly, Deng Jiuling just walked out. It was discovered by the elder of Tianfeng Pavilion.

The martial arts of the old man of Tianfeng Pavilion are so high, he is the second person Deng Jiuling has seen after the old master of the Mo family.

But this person's martial arts should not be able to see that he is invisible.

"Old man, you passed on your true qi to Sedum, and now you have cultivated to nothing. Why do you want to go to the valley to die?" Deng Jiuling was a little curious.

"Although the old man is really angry, he is not a waste, even if he has his last breath left, he still has to kill the enemy!" "The old man of Tianfeng Pavilion laughed loudly, his tone was full of determination.

"Old man, you're going to die. I won't stop you, but you must not reveal my identity. Deng Jiuling said lightly.

The sound is soft, but it contains endless majesty.

"The old man knows. The elder of the Heavenly Wind Pavilion nodded and walked all the way.

Deng Jiuling followed the figure of the old man of Tianfeng Pavilion, an old man and a young man. Soon disappeared into the clouds.

Cloudy, doorway.

The void was filled with the smell of blood, and countless blood gathered together, causing the invisible transparent protective shield in the valley to begin to crack like a spider.

"Ni Lao, doesn't this formation say that no one can break it under the innate level?" Xia Yuan was a little puzzled.

"Back then, the Heavenly Wind Patriarch was just a half-step power, and the so-called innate no one could break it, and it did not include a three-step power. Caressing the white beard, the clay figure Buddha looked disdainful.

The grandmaster is divided into nine grades, and after the nine grades is the innate one.

But between the Nine Rank Grandmaster and the Innate Ones. It also straddles the realm of "three steps of cultivation".

For most of the Nine Rank Grandmasters, innate is still a legend, out of reach.

In fact, in the past thousand years, those great martial arts masters who have been powerful in the world have all been in a certain realm of "practicing the three steps".

It's just that this is a secret, and if the martial arts are not cultivated to a certain extent, it will not be able to dissolve the truth at all.

For example, the founding ancestor of Tianfeng Pavilion was a half-step powerful thousand years ago, and he almost stepped into the realm of the first step of great power.

If it weren't for that, with the cultivation of the old Grandmaster of the Heavenly Wind Pavilion, how could he lay out a formation that was known as innate and absolutely unbreakable?

"In this way, as long as the strength reaches the half-step power, it can break through this formation?" Xia Yuan was a little curious.

"Of course. The mud bodhisattva nodded, and his tone was cold: "The power of people is contained in the blood, and the blood of the boy and the girl is the most accurate, and the yin and yang are harmonized. Supplemented by secret methods, it is naturally not difficult to break through this array. ”

Wow!

The voice fell, but I saw that the clouds and mist at the door of Yunwuze dissipated, and even the formation disappeared in an instant.

Between heaven and earth, two towering figures, one old and one young, appeared in front of everyone.

"Tianfeng Island is the property of my Jing family. Why did you wait for Jiang Beixiao to come here to be presumptuous?" Standing with his hands in his hands, the old Tianfeng Pavilion said in a majestic tone.

Although the elder of Tianfeng Pavilion gave his true qi to Sedum, his own combat effectiveness actually did not suffer much.

The masters and inheritors of the Tianfeng Pavilion in the past dynasties have cultivated sword techniques and swordsmanship, and only the elders of the Tianfeng Pavilion in the past dynasties can cultivate fist techniques and physical bodies.

The elder of Tianfeng Pavilion has always taken the route of training the flesh, if it weren't for that, how could he train the four great slaves?

Among the Tianfeng Pavilion elders of the past dynasties, only the Tianfeng Pavilion elders of this generation have been pavilion masters.

So today's Tianfeng Pavilion is old. He is not only a sword master, but also a boxing master!

Although there is no true qi, the physical body is still there!

This is the confidence of the old man of Tianfeng Pavilion!

Bang la blah

The wind was cold, and the snow fell in the void.

Snowfall!

In the midst of this heavy snowfall, Xia Yuan's eyes were mocking, and he looked at Tianfeng Pavilion Elder with disdain: "Pavilion Elder Although you are very strong. But you're just one strong. ”

"I have an army of 300,000 in Jiangbei, all of them are tiger elites, even if you stand and let you kill, how many people can you kill?"

"Besides, your Jing family Lei Dan has disappeared, what else can you threaten General Ben?"

The voice fell, and the hat man suddenly spoke: "Hand over the Lei Guo and the Thunder Tree, and let the rulers of Tianfeng Island go, your Jing family will not be able to go out of the clouds and mist for the rest of their lives, but Rao Er will not die." ”

"Mu Lao!" Hearing this, Xia Hou was stunned for a moment, and was a little dissatisfied with the mud bodhisattva's good assertion.

"This is what Xiahou meant. The clay man Buddha said lightly.

This is naturally not what Xiahou meant. It was the decision of the clay figure Buddha himself.

Xia Yuan naturally knew this, but he didn't dare to gamble, and he didn't dare to disobey the majesty of Xiahou.

"The Thunder Tree is the root of my Heavenly Wind Pavilion, and the Thunder Fruit has been devoured by the scenery, don't dream. The elder of Tianfeng Pavilion said coldly.

Xia Yuan and the clay figure Buddha who heard these words changed, and Deng Jiuling, who also heard it, blushed.

Fortunately, there was a bronze mask to cover it, so Deng Jiuling was not so embarrassed.

"If the elder knew that the Thunder Tree was taken away by me, I don't know how he would feel. Deng Jiuling thought secretly.

"Since the elder is unwilling to cooperate, then Hugh blames General Ben's hand!

The voice fell, and 300,000 warriors drew their swords at the same time!

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