Chu Yuan saw that they looked sad, and he didn't know what was going on, and said: "It's okay for Brother Hua to say something directly, if it is within Chu's ability, Chu will definitely go all out." ”

Hong Fang's eyes were a little red, tears swirled in his eyes, and he sighed softly: "The Sang clan is arrogant and unreasonable, and the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Great Desert Sect wants to forcibly occupy our clan's holy mountain, Jintang Mountain. This time, they dispatched almost all the powerhouses, three powerhouses in the early stage of foundation building, and five powerhouses in the middle stage of foundation building. Where can our clan resist, the patriarch asked us to go to the Black Mountain Gate for help, how do we know that we met the Heavenly Poison Jiao here, almost lost our lives, and delayed a lot of effort, if it wasn't for the son's rescue, I am afraid we would have gone to Huangquan long ago. ”

"Heavenly Sword Sect, Sang Clan, why are they occupying your holy mountain?" Chu Yuan pondered for a while and said. But there were some doubts in my heart.

"This matter is a long story, and I ask Brother Chu to agree." Hua Xiang's eyes flashed with tears, and he also sighed.

Looking at Hong Fang and Su Yi, the two beautiful girls, looking at themselves with blank eyes and pleading, this situation is very pitiful, let alone Chu Yuan

, nodded at the moment and said, "Chu will go with you." ”

Hong Fang and Su Yi were overjoyed when they heard this, and said, "Thank you Gongzi Chu"

Chu Yuan sighed lightly in his heart, if the eight foundation-building monks wanted to compete with their own strength, it would be impossible, and he didn't know how many foundation-building powerhouses there were in their clan, and said with a wry smile: "Chu's cultivation is low, thanks to the three of them, let's go." ”

Hong Fang nodded lightly, the long sword in Hua Xiang's hand was released, his figure flashed, his feet stepped on the flying sword, his eyes swept over Chu Yuan, and said with a smile: "Sister Yi, you will be with me, as for Sister Fang, follow with Brother Chu." ”

Su Yi nodded slightly, tiptoed a little, and swept on top of Hua Xiang's flying sword.

Hong Fang saw that his cousin deliberately left himself with Chu Gongzi, his face turned red, and he secretly glanced at Chu Yuan, seeing that he was expressionless, and bit his teeth lightly.

Chu Yuan patted the storage bag, a flying sword flew out, spun in the air, and said, "Miss Hong, let's go." ”

He copied his hand, grabbed Hong Fang's soft waist, stepped on the flying sword and was held by him like this, Hong Fang only felt that his whole body was a little sore, and a strange feeling surged into his heart, with spring in his eyes.

Hua Xiang smiled slightly, his heart moved, and the flying sword under his feet broke through the air, Chu Yuan followed closely behind, and there was a wasteland under his feet, with scarce green vegetation.

"Miss Hong, how far is the nobility from here." Chu Yuan pushed Hong Fang, who was leaning on his arms like a puddle of soft mud, out and said.

Hong Fang replied softly: "It's only a thousand miles away." ”

Chu Yuan nodded lightly, the light in his eyes flickered, and he looked at the sky.

The flying sword was fast, and it swept over the wasteland in an instant, and Chu Yuan looked around, only to see that there were mountains towering into the clouds in front of him, and the cliffs were majestic, as if they had been slashed by a knife.

Blank clouds accumulate on the mountains, purple mist envelops the mountains, and the winding mountains crawl on the earth like a spiritual snake.

I don't know how many times the aura here is richer than the wasteland.

"It's right ahead, Brother Chu." Hua Xiang's voice came, and the flying sword under his feet roared directly towards the bottom of the mountain range.

Chu Yuan's eyes flickered, he didn't expect that there were such mountains behind the wasteland, which was also beyond his expectations.

In a few breaths, the four of them were getting closer and closer to a valley full of trees and trees. It was originally a fairyland on earth, but at the moment it was like purgatory.

From afar, you can hear the battle shaking the sky, the roar splitting the sky, all kinds of roars resounding, and the terrible screams echoing around.

Hua Xiang's face changed, and his whole body flew towards the valley first.

In an instant, Chu Yuan saw the bloody scene in front of him, and saw that on a wide platform, more than 10,000 monks were fighting together, and the magic weapon roared into the sky, with loud noises.

The ground has long been full of blood, and the severed limbs and wreckage are scattered all over the ground, and it is unbearable to see.

A monk's head flew high in the sky and shot towards Chu Yuan. The monk's eyes were wide open, and he did not bat at death. at

The moment he approached Chu Yuan, Chu Yuan's hand was raised slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, a cyan aura shot on his head, and the head exploded and flew in all directions, and the blood rain of brain plasma sprayed wildly.

"Brother Chu, please also help my Jin Saint Clan." Hua Xiang's body moved, and he stepped on the flying sword and drilled into the square.

Chu Yuan looked at Hong Fang behind him and said, "Miss Hong, I'm going down, you stand firm." ”

The flying sword under his feet galloped and flew down towards the square in the blink of an eye.

Chu Yuan's arrival also attracted the attention of a lot of Jin Sheng clansmen, an old woman under the square, at this moment, her face and body were covered with blood, her eyes were full of despair, and the blood killing for several days in a row also made her consume a lot, watching the clansmen around her die one by one, her heart was tingling, but she couldn't do anything, she didn't know if there was a tomorrow for the Jin Sheng clan, she didn't even know if she could survive the next moment, every moment was killing, and she could die in the killing at any time.

She was waiting for the rescue of Heimen Mountain at the moment, this was the only reason for her to persevere, when she saw that Hua Xiang was only a Qi Condensing Cultivator, her white hair seemed to be even whiter, and the despair in her eyes was even stronger.

Hua Xiang came to the old woman's face in an instant, and saluted: "Great Elder, I have already invited a helper." ”

When the old woman saw Chu Yuan behind him, her face changed instantly, and she could naturally see that Chu Yuan's cultivation was only the ninth layer of condensation, and this kind of cultivation seemed a little small here, and it didn't even play a role at all. glanced at Chu Yuan, and saw that he had reached the ninth layer of Qi Condensation at a young age, which also made her a little surprised, but today's war is not something that a Qi Condensing Monk can decide, watching the clansmen fall beside her, she was a little helpless, and the little hope in her heart disappeared at this moment, her face was bitter, her face was pale, and she said angrily: "Hua Xiang, tell you to go to Heimen Mountain to invite the Black Mountain Ancestor, you can't invite a little doll to come." ”

Hua Xiang was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Great Elder, the three of us and Fang Mei went to Heimen Mountain, but we didn't know that we met the Heavenly Crow Daoist's mount, the Heavenly Poison Jiao, on the way, and we couldn't deliver the news at all. ”

"What? Raven Daoist? The old woman's face changed, and she turned white in an instant, the name of the Crow Daoist was almost unknown to everyone in this land, no one knew it, the Crow Daoist was murderous, vicious and ruthless, and there were countless scattered cultivators who died in his hands. Moreover, her cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation building, and her head is completely confused.

The anger on his face disappeared, and he became a little softer, the heart must be a certain senior to help them, otherwise how could they escape the poisonous hands of the crow Dao people, and the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in front of him is the disciple of this senior, this senior must want his disciple to hone it, he hides around, and his heart is more and more firm This idea, and only in this way can it be justified.

"And how did you escape?" The old woman couldn't hide the surprise in her heart, and asked with some excitement in her heart.

Hua Xiang looked at Chu Yuan, and Chu Yuan smiled slightly.

This further confirmed Chu Yuan's idea that he was a disciple of a certain senior, only in this way could it be explained, her expression softened, she put down her noble status as a great elder, bowed to Chu Yuan, and said with a respectful expression: "Thank you Xiaoyou for coming to help, but the battle of foundation building is not something that Xiaoyou can help, and I also ask Xiaoyou to ask the commander to show up to help." ”