Chapter 92: Qianyuan Mirror

Luo Shan picked up the bronze mirror on the ground, and saw a quaint Kan character written on it.

Luo Shan looked at the mirror for a while and said, "It's Kan Yuanjing, it's good." ”

Finally got another meta mirror.

"Whew...."Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Man Jiu again, he was also happy, but at this time, he just leaned to the side, gasping for breath, and didn't want to stand up anymore.

Zhou Heshan walked over and said to Manjiu: "Look at me, just say it, there is no danger, you are really the chosen one, I really don't know how to do it just now." ”

Man Jiu barely cracked his mouth and smiled.

Zhou Heshan shook the pigtail behind his head, and then put another hand on the pulse of Manjiu.

"I feel like I'm going to die...... Man Jiu said uncomfortably, feeling a force in his chest that was about to explode, almost making it impossible to breathe.

"It seems that you have used too much force, your blood and qi have accumulated in your chest, and you have suffered internal injuries and need to be recuperated for a month or two, but this has stimulated your potential, and when your body heals, maybe your strength will be even better. Zhou Heshan probed and said something about it.

"I hope so. Man Jiu exhaled a few breaths of air again, closed his eyes and breathed, and the uncomfortable feeling on his chest suddenly dissipated, it seems that Zhou Heshan is right, this internal injury needs to be recuperated, as for whether it can really go to the next level, then I don't know.

Looking at the two Chengtian juniors further away, they were naturally even more amazed, the fierce scene just now was something that the two of them had never seen before.

"This, this barbarian nine seniors are really powerful, that moment just now is simply incredible!" Luo Tiangong, who was watching the battle from the farthest distance, sighed.

"Yes, I beat the Venerable Beast with the strength of one person, and I must ask for an autograph from the senior of the Barbarian Nine in a while. Luo Tianqiang said in a tone of adoration.

"I'll have one too. ”

"But before that, I still want to see what our Chengtian Sect's Kan Yuan Mirror looks like, and it must not be easy to see the master's happy appearance. Luo Tiangong said and was about to walk to the shore alone, but he didn't see Luo Tianqiang behind him react for a long time.

"Tianqiang?"

Luo Tiangong screamed, turned his head suspiciously, and saw Luo Tianqiang's eyes wide open, and a thin trace of blood loomed on his neck.

Just when Luo Tiangong was shocked in his heart and wanted to step forward to investigate, suddenly Jin Chongyuan's loud shouts came from behind him.

"Retreat!"

Immediately after that, Luo Tiangong's eyes widened, and he saw a flying sword shooting towards his head in the distance, but fortunately, the nearest Jin Chongyuan arrived in time, took out the sword and resisted the blow of this flying sword.

"Sword Spirit Sect!"

Jin Chongyuan was hit hard by the sword light, bit out a sentence, and grabbed Luo Tiangong under him and quickly retreated.

When Luo Tiangong stood firm again and went to look at his fellow disciples, he found that Luo Tianqiang had fallen to the ground with his head in a different place.

"Tianqiang!"

Seeing his beloved disciple being killed on the spot, Luo Shan was grieved.

"Now is not the time to mourn, it seems that the people of the Sword Spirit Sect have arrived, so let's get ready for a big fight. Zhou Heshan said with a heavy face.

Manjiu, as the only spirit induction realm, has been injured, and the form at this time can be said to be very bad.

"Sword Spirit Sect, how did they find this place so quickly. Luo Shan said hatefully, and at the same time, he was worried about the disciples below, and he originally planned to evacuate with everyone after getting the Yuan Mirror.

At this moment, an extremely familiar voice came: "Luo Shan, I am really grateful to you for taking out the Kan Yuan Mirror for me. ”

Dugu Fengyue walked out from the top of the mountain, followed by six figures.

"One spirit is heavy and one spirit is heavy, and six spirit disciples are sevenfold. Zhou Heshan frowned even more, looking at the aura of this person in the Sword Spirit Sect, but it was not like the appearance of the Ghost Sect, he was a genuine cultivator.

The Barbarian Nine people were very surprised, they really didn't know how this Sword Spirit Sect could cultivate so many orthodox cultivators.

"For the sake of the eight major sects that have been handed down for three thousand years, let me introduce, this is my junior brother Dugu Chong, and these are the disciples carefully cultivated by my Sword Spirit Sect behind me. Dugu Fengyue turned around and introduced to the person behind her, but she seemed to be quite personable.

It's no wonder that Dugu Fengyue is so proud, these people from the Sword Spirit Sect are all sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing gorgeous robes, carrying swords, and their bearing is extraordinary, quite like the appearance of the immortal family thousands of years ago.

But Zhou Heshan felt that he was not bad at dressing up, and said very stiffly: "Phew, Tu Lao Hat, if you want to do it, come here, we have nothing to talk about with your Sword Spirit Sect." ”

"Haha, you nondescript old fellow, I will use you to sacrifice the sword today to avenge my senior brother Sikong!" Dugu Fengyue looked at the Kan Yuan mirror in Luo Shan's hand, and then looked at Man Jiu who was seriously injured and sat on the ground, this is a good time to solve a few people.

Zhou Heshan glared at the old man, and almost didn't get hurt by that nondescript sentence, and then he didn't expect this group of people to fight if they said they would fight.

"Kill them and avenge Uncle Sikong!" the rest of the Sword Spirit Sect disciples also rushed forward with a shout.

"A few of you are going to deal with the spirit disciples, and I will come from these two spirit realms. At this time, Man Jiu stood up with difficulty and blocked the road in front of Zhou Heshan.

"Can you? This Dugu Fengyue is not easy to do, my Heavenly Spell has expired, and it can only be used once a day. "Manjiu's current state Zhou Heshan is clear, and he can't attract qi and blood in his body at all.

"I'll try, I can't watch you being beaten to death by the Sword Spirit Sect. Manjiu said helplessly.

"Hmph, then be careful!"

Man Jiu nodded, and after speaking, he greeted Dugu Fengyue, and at the same time, the Chaos Hammer in his hand flew out with a blow, attracting Dugu Chong, who was killing to the side.

"Dugu Sikong was killed by me, if you have the ability, come to me a few times!" Man Jiu shouted.

"Senior brother, I'll help you break this guy's body into ten thousand pieces!" Dugu Chong shouted.

"It's okay!" Dugu Fengyue understood that Dugu Chong also wanted to experience killing Manjiu with his own hands to relieve the hatred in his heart, and did not stop him, and then the sword moved with his fingers, and the sword split several sword lights in the air, and hit Manjiu one after another.

Man Jiu took a step forward, and the two hammers crossed to block all the sword light, and the double hammers in his hands instantly rolled up two whirlwinds and roared towards the two.

The two of them immediately used the sword light to block the whirlwind, but the Dugu Chong method was a little slower, and the sword light was shattered by the whirlwind as soon as it was flashed, and the wind couldn't stop taking a few steps back.

Dugu Chong gasped for breath, although he was not injured, he was also very uncomfortable.

But it was just a wave of the man's hand.

Dugu Fengyue didn't expect that Manjiu could be so fierce in this situation.