Then he turned over and got on the fire cloud horse.

Under the burning gaze of dozens of people.

Jiang Han rode the Huoyun horse and disappeared all the way to the end of his sight.

"You deserve to be killed!"

The little old man who commented on the story.

looked at the corpses of the red-faced man and the four people, and scolded and relieved his breath.

Although the rest of the people didn't speak, they all nodded silently in agreement with the old man's curse!

"Wait a minute!"

"Isn't that person the white-clothed Sword King just now?"

In the crowd, a teenager suddenly asked.

"You're not a fool, are you?"

"I can't see this, you're still messing around on the rivers and lakes!"

"Ahh

was reprimanded, and the young man couldn't help but suddenly realize.

"Then let's go to the Five Holy Mountains now?"

"What a fool!"

"Little guy, let's go, my brother will take you to the Five Holy Mountains!"

The stupid cuteness of the teenager.

Suddenly, the oppressive atmosphere on the scene was easily resolved.

The owner of the tea shed has chosen all his belongings and left at this moment.

There is nothing to cherish in this kind of wild tea shed.

After a while, the building was already empty outside the tea shed.

Only the bodies of the red-faced man and the four were lying sideways in the tea shed, which was completely cold.

It just didn't take long.

News about the appearance of the white-clothed Sword King on the periphery of the Five Holy Mountains.

It went viral in an all-round way!

It can be said that today's Wusheng Mountain is the most lively day in the past 30 years.

At the foot of the majestic mountain.

At this moment, no less than 10,000 people have gathered.

These people are all masters of the rivers and lakes, and all the martial artists at all levels from top to middle to bottom are specific.

"It's really thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi!"

In a crowd, a little old man sat on a small bench and sighed deeply.

"Who said it wasn't, 30 years ago, Jiang Jianhuang also broke into the Five Holy Mountains alone with one person and one sword!"

A middle-aged man next to him also sighed.

"There are talents from all generations, and they have been leading the way for decades!"

On the other side, an old man in a gray robe shook a folding fan with a smile on his face.

"Today, if the Jiang boy can successfully defeat the five holy sons on the Five Holy Mountains, the old lady will ensure that he is safe!"

At this time, a middle-aged woman in white with long hair fluttering in Shengxue stepped into the air.

"Yo Yo!"

The little old man might as well let out an exclamation when he saw the woman.

"I didn't expect our Forgotten Snow Fairy to actually come out of the mountain!"

"Can't the old lady come out and take a look at the son of the old man?"

The white-clothed woman slowly landed in front of the three of them, with a proud face.

This woman is not young.

But it is definitely a great beauty of the country.

"I thought that the fairy was ruthlessly rejected by Jiang Jianhuang back then, and he would hide in the mountains and no longer appear in the mortal dust!"

The gray-robed old man with a folding fan in his hand.

Looking at this snow fairy, there was undisguised admiration in his eyes.

"Don't look at the old lady with such eyes, believe it or not, I cut you?"

Wangxue Fairy's face was cold and said to the gray-robed old man.

"Cut it casually, old man, they are old, what is the use of you still wanting this thing if you can't go to it in this life?"

The gray-robed old man had no scruples.

The little old man and the big man on the side were laughing and leaning back and forth.

"The old lady is afraid of having a needle eye!"

Fairy Wangxue glared coldly at the old man in the robe, then sat on the small stool next to him and stopped talking.

The people around them all looked at the four of them in surprise.

Because none of these people even knew the origin of the four of them.

But in any case, one thing is clear to everyone.

These four people are all masters of the Void Realm!

Therefore, with the four people as the center, there is actually a 20-meter open space around the perimeter.

In the face of the powerhouses of the Void Realm, no one dared to step forward and have any presumptuousness.

Even if he is a congenital peak master, in the eyes of these old monsters, he can easily shoot the little ants to death.

"I don't know if the old ghost on Wu Sheng's body will be out of the customs today?"

Looking at the snow fairy, her eyes are gloomy, looking at the magnificent and towering Five Holy Mountains.

The sound is crisp though.

But many people have tasted a trace of hidden killing intent from this beautiful and fragrant woman's tone!

"Let's come here with a few old immortals, how can he not get the news?

"If he hadn't attacked from behind, how could the boss have fallen here?"

"Kill the old ghost today and dare to come out to show, so that he will not come back!"

In addition, the three little old men also had a bone-chilling chill in their voices.

"I don't know what the seniors said, which one is the boss referring to?"

At this time, a girl who was only sixteen or seventeen jumped up and down in front of the four.

If Jiang Han was here, he would definitely recognize the girl as Xiangxiang.

Seeing this girl, the expressions of the four people were stunned.

But then I saw the old man in a white shirt following the girl.

The expressions of the four of the Wangxue Fairies relaxed.

"You old guy actually went out of the mountain too, thank you for your many assistance and care for Jiang Boy before!"

The snow-looking fairy is beautiful eyes, and the old man in the white shirt said with a smile.

"The fairy is polite, this is the old man's business. ”

The old man in the white shirt stepped forward and sat directly on the empty small bench next to him.

"Girl, the old nature that these four old guys are talking about is your brother Han's father!"

"Ahh

Xiangxiang snorted softly when she heard this.

"Xiangxiang has seen four seniors!"

After a short pause, Xiangxiang bowed to the four of them.

"This little girl is Jiang Boy's confidante?"

Looking at the snow fairy, she looked at the white-shirted old man with a look of surprise on her face.

"What is the relationship between them? The old man doesn't know, now this girl is the old man's closed disciple!"

The old man in the white shirt shook his head and said with a wry smile.

When the Snow Fairy heard this, she didn't ask any more questions.

The faces of the people gathered around all changed dramatically.

They all heard what the old man in white shirt said just now!

These five people were the powerhouses who had followed the Jiang Sword Emperor at the beginning.

What does this prove?

You must know that Jiang Jianhuang had these eight masters by his side back then!

Thirty years ago, these eight people were said to be all virtual realms of Great Perfection.

In the blink of an eye, 30 years of wind and rain have passed.

Who knows if these eight people have broken through to the realm of martial saints?

If all eight of them advance to the Martial Saint realm.

And all of them joined forces to assist the son of Jiang Sword Emperor.

So what other forces in this river and lake can resist the rise of the white-clothed Sword King?

Thinking of these people's hearts, I can't help but feel a little excited.

Those of them at the bottom of the rivers and lakes really hope that one day the existing pattern will be broken.

A leader appears.

Just like Jiang Jianhuang back then.

Righteous Bo Yun Tianxia is heartfelt!

Clang!

A dull bell rang leisurely on the top of the mountain.

Everyone looked up at the top of Wusheng Mountain.

But I saw more than a dozen figures, floating down from the top of the mountain.

Just a dozen breaths in time.

The dozen or so figures floated down on the square at the foot of Wusheng Mountain.

At the head are four old men with gray beards, with dusty temperaments.

Behind the four old men stood five young men and women.

All five of them are imposing.

Everyone has a domineering aura that looks down on the world.

"Hasn't Jiang Han arrived at the Five Holy Mountains yet?"

One of the four old men took a step, and his voice resounded loudly throughout the foot of the mountain.

"It's coming!"

Just as the old man's voice fell.

From the official road in the distance, a clear voice responded.

All eyes looked over.

I only saw a little red running wildly with a line of dust.

That bit of red is approaching.

A white-clothed figure sat firmly on the fire cloud horse.

It was Jiang Han who came.

Wangxue Fairy and the others all got up.

"Sure enough, there is a bit of style of the original boss!"

There was a hint of excitement in the little old man's voice.

The rest of the people also looked excited.

Xiangxiang clenched her pink fists together.

Big eyes flickered as they stared at the white-clad figure on the galloping horse.

A moment later.

Huoyun stepped into the square at the foot of the mountain.

"Bold, when you come to the Five Holy Mountains, you won't get off the horse!"

Behind the four old men in Wusheng Mountain, a young girl came out in line.

With anger on her beautiful face, she scolded Jiang Han.

"That's the rule of your Five Holy Mountains, and my Jiang Han's rules don't say that. ”

Jiang Han glanced at the girl and said coldly.

"The purpose of my coming today is very simple, that is, to take my mother away, and whoever stands in my way will kill whom!"

After saying this, Jiang Han jumped up from the horse and landed on the ground.

His eyes stared coldly at the dozen or so people from the Five Holy Mountains in front of him.

It has been nearly a month since he entered the Five Holy Mountains period.

Today he is finally here.

At this moment, there is a deep anticipation in my heart, and emotions are boiling.