But in the face of the clouds, the invincible Nine Sword Technique of Sword Dust has lost its former power.

When his sword attack touched the golden body of the clouds, all his movements seemed to be mired in a quagmire, becoming heavy and slow.

But Yunxiao's fist was not affected.

Yunxiao rushed in front of Jian Chen's body with his bare hands, his body flashing with crystalline brilliance. A punch was blasted out, and the golden light was filled, as if there were bright waves surging down.

Rumble!

As Yunxiao's fist fell, not only did Jian Chen's Nine Sword Technique collapse, the sword was broken into several pieces, and even he himself was hit hard by this punch.

Burst......

As a mouthful of blood gushed out, his whole expression instantly withered.

"I'm defeated......"

"The Ninth Holy Son, defeated in one round. Hahahaha......"

The swordsmanship laughed sadly: "My sword dust is defeated! With just one punch, my invincible Nine Swordsmanship shattered." With just one punch, I don't even have the power to use the sword......"

"Sword Dust ......"

At this time, among the ten peak girls, someone made a crying sound, and it was Jian Chen's mouth called Senior Sister Su Luo.

Yunxiao sighed lightly, and didn't have time to pay attention to swordsmanship.

"Sect master, first suppress the sword dust on the peak. ”

"Besides, you take these senior sisters to find a place to wait for me for a while. After I go to Fengling Peak and come back, I will decide which senior sisters will stay. ”

Yunxiao turned around in a dashing manner, and Ling Xiao summoned a spirit deer and flew directly towards Feng Ling Peak.

I'll go......

A punch to hit the Ninth Son?

Yun Hongtu's eyes glared at the boss, and his face was full of surprise.

Jian Chen, although he is only a martial arts cultivator of the two heavens of the Visualization Realm, his attainments in swordsmanship are very good. Under the all-out attack, I am afraid that the powerhouses of the Four Heavens of the Visualization Realm may not be able to defeat him.

However, in front of the clouds, Jian Chen's face couldn't stop it.

Wrong......

Could it be the golden body of the Holy Body......

Thinking about it, Yun Hongtu looked at the clouds excitedly.

But at this time, the clouds were long gone.

"What are you going to do to Feng Ling Peak?"

Feng Ling Peak has long since declined, and the ruins on the peak are desolate.

Moreover, the inheritance has been broken, and there is not even a disciple who cultivates. There is only a half-dead crazy old man, with a sloppy little girl guarding the peak......

This kid ignored the ten talented and good-looking ten peak girls......

It can't be that you have a crush on that girl, right?

Yun Hongtu was puzzled, so he had to take ten beautiful disciples to find a place to wait first.

The ten peak girls all opened their mouths wide at this time, and their expressions were full of surprise.

Yunxiao defeated the long-famous Ninth Saint Son Jianchen with one punch.

If this spreads, wouldn't it make the younger generation of the Ling Xiao Sect fry the pot? Even if the other Nine Great Saint Sons knew about it, their jaws would drop in shock.

After Yunxiao drove the spirit deer out of Lingxiao Peak, he did not directly follow the road in Lingxiao Sect, but ran between the peaks and mountains like flying.

Now, he is not only the divine son of the Ling Xiao Sect, but he also made a shocking move ten days ago. So every move will be the focus. And he went to Feng Lingfeng to get a lucky gift package, not to hang out, so he naturally wanted to avoid the crowd as much as possible.

Still, he underestimated his influence. Even running between the mountains, he was still found by many of his fellow disciples.

"I'm going, I'm not dazzled, is it? The person who rode the spirit deer just now is the ...... of the gods."

"It's really Miko!"

"I heard that after the Divine Son was recognized by the Lingxiao Palace, he has been in retreat in the Lingxiao Palace. The Taishang Sect Leader and the ten peak girls selected by the Ten Sacred Palaces have been to Lingxiao Peak many times, but they have never seen the Yunxiao Divine Son. ”

"It stands to reason that when the Son of God goes out, the first thing should be to choose an attendant and a companion cultivator, right......"

"Could it be that something is going to happen? Let's go and see. ”

In an instant, the news of Yunxiao's departure from Lingxiao Peak was spread by several disciples of the Lingxiao Sect who were cultivating in the peaks.

Yunxiao felt that there were more and more people following behind him, and there were more and more of them, so he had no choice but to abandon the spirit deer, and then retracted his breath, and disappeared among the peaks after a few vertical leaps.

In its heyday, Feng Ling Peak was also a palace named Feng Ling Holy Palace, and its overall strength had reached the fourth place in the Lingxiao Sect in the ancient era. Moreover, there was also a palace master of the Spirit Sealing Holy Palace who defeated the other nine palaces of the Lingxiao Sect, and sat on the Holy Lord of the Lingxiao Sect for thousands of years.

Now that this peak has declined, many of the subordinate peaks that originally belonged to this peak have been divided among other holy palaces.

Only this Spirit Main Peak was unattended, and it was completely deserted.

Feng Ling Peak was the closest to Qi Feng, but the Qi Feng Sacred Palace was very disgusted with Feng Ling Feng and never considered including it in its jurisdiction.

It is said that Li Qingshi, a contemporary saint of the Qifeng Sacred Palace, had been hovering on this peak for several months before this retreat, and seemed to have discovered some kind of opportunity. I have applied to the Qifeng Holy Palace, wanting to get the sovereignty of this peak.

Seven thousand years ago, Feng Ling Peak, which was in its heyday, suddenly lost the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it reached a state where there was no grass for many years. Moreover, in the following years, the Fengling Palace went up to the palace master of the Holy Palace and down to the outer disciples, and there were a series of strange deaths.

Therefore, the Ling Xiao Sect had sent someone to investigate the cause thoroughly, but it had been unsuccessful for hundreds of years. In desperation, I had to abandon this peak.

The clouds approached Fengling Peak, and the peaks and peaks that entered the eyes were almost desolate, like a wild hill. The walls are ruined everywhere, the weeds are not growing, and there are no human figures, and there is a gloomy scene.

"The inheritance of this peak has been in decline for too long. ”

Talking to himself, Yunxiao quietly climbed to the top of Fengling Peak along a rugged mountain road.

At this moment, the Qi Luck Golden Dragon in his body began to become extremely excited, and then he actually left his body and escaped into the Feng Ling Peak.

"It seems that this Spirit Peak is extremely not simple! The performance of the Golden Dragon of Luck shows that there must be a heavy treasure here. ”

While thinking about it, Yunxiao suddenly found that someone had set a ban on the top of this Spirit Peak.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the Supreme Holy Body, the possessor of the 'Golden Body Domain' that was inviolable by all laws, and the cultivation of the person who set the prohibition was low, he would have been rejected from the peak of the Sealed Spirit.

After entering the peak, the sharp eyes of the clouds saw a young man.

This person is handsome and magnificent. Judging from his appearance and temperament alone, he knows that his identity is extraordinary. Even if he is not one of the ten holy sons, he is also a top-notch disciple of a certain holy palace.

This is Quxiao......

No, it doesn't seem to be Quxiao?

After Yunxiao carefully identified it, he found that this person was not Qu Xiao, the sixth-ranked Holy Son of the Ling Xiao Sect. It's just a little similar to Qu Xiao's appearance and demeanor.

Could it be Qu Xiao's brother?

Yunxiao quietly hidden, closely watching the young man's every move.

A moment later, two young disciples of Zhong Ling Palace drove a sloppy little Lori who looked like a nine-year-old to appear on the peak.

"Senior Brother Qu Chen, that half-dead old guy seems to have taken the ancient monument with him. Or maybe it's hidden in a more secret place. We searched all the places that should be searched, and we found nothing. ”

"We pressed the little sloppy, and she didn't seem to know anything about the monument, and didn't provide a word of useful information. ”

"Senior brother, that old immortal will not come back for half a year every time he goes out. It's better to wait for the Holy Son of Quxiao to come out and then look for the ancient monument. I always feel that this spirit peak is a little weird, which makes people feel creepy for a while. ”

The two young disciples of Zhong Ling Palace seemed to be a little scared of Feng Lingfeng, and reported the situation to Qu Chen with a little nervousness.

And one of them kicked hard at the nine-year-old Lori who was dressed sloppily and sloppy.

"Have you been pretending to be deaf and dumb? In front of my senior brother Qu Chen, it's best to be honest. Otherwise, there is something for you to feel good about. ”

Although the little Lori grinned in pain and tears flowed out, she clenched her teeth and stared at Qu Chen fiercely, without making a little painful sound.

Qu Chen said: "Where did this old immortal get the ancient monument? It's a pity! If it weren't for the soft-hearted strong man of my ancestor back then, my brother would have been able to inherit the ancient monument here." ”

"No, I can't. If the old immortal suddenly returns, things won't be easy. Moreover, once that bastard in Yunxiao grows up, my brother will have no chance to become a god son and enter the Lingxiao Palace. So ......"

"I must take advantage of that old guy's absence to help my brother get the ancient monument inheritance of this peak as soon as possible! I want my brother to trample Yunxiao's bastard who has gone through shit luck under his feet! My brother must become the god son of the Ling Xiao Sect and get the peerless inheritance left by the Ling Xiao Emperor. ”

When the words fell, Qu Chen's expression became gloomy. A pair of sharp eyes flashed with a bit of ruthlessness.

"My brother said before the retreat that this little creature knows about the lineage. Otherwise, she would not have been able to perform a strange punch that belonged to the stone tablet. ”

As Qu Chen spoke, he took a few steps closer to the sloppy little Lori.

Said coldly: "Little waste, don't you say yes?"

The sloppy little Lori's face turned pale with fright, first shaking her head like a rattle, and then her body kept retreating, and said timidly: "I don't know ......"

"Don't know?"

Qu Chen sneered, and then gave the two young disciples of Zhong Ling Palace a look.

"Using the Devil Cry Howl Technique, I'm going to see how long this little piece of waste can withstand. ”

The two teenagers were a little unbearable, but they stopped talking.

The Ghost Crying God Howling Technique is one of the top ten torture techniques of the Ling Xiao Sect, and it is a forbidden technique specially used to deal with the great traitors and evildoers.

This operation is several times more vicious than the muscles and bones surgery. Once this technique is applied to the human body, it will cause the victim to suffer from pain. Even if you want to die, you can't die.

The sloppy little Lori is just a nine-year-old child, and she doesn't have any martial arts cultivation. Once persecuted by this forbidden technique, even if you don't die, you will become an invalid.

"What, can't bear it?"

Whoever accomplishes great things must be ruthless. If you don't do it to her, who knows if what she just said to you is true or false. I'd rather kill her by mistake than let go of the opportunity to help my brother get the inheritance of this ancient monument as soon as possible. ”

Qu Chen's expression was cold, and he made up his mind to be ruthless to the sloppy little Lori.

The sloppy little Lori trembled with fright, gritted her teeth and said, "My grandfather...... Won't let it go...... You scoundrels. ”

"Hey, hey. That old immortal can't protect himself, where is the ability to protect you. ”

"Give me a hands-on ......"

Qu Chen drank coldly, and his expression became gloomy and terrifying.