Chapter 602: Sword Battle Group Cultivation

Hongyuan Old Ancestor stood in the air, saw the light in the valley, cautiously took half a step back, and then suddenly saw that it was a monk in the Dan stage, and his face relaxed slightly.

He looked up and laughed, "Haha! Nephew, your master, but not in the valley? ”

At this moment, he still has to confirm again, to avoid that there is really a master in the valley, and he did not appear just because he couldn't get out of his body for the time being.

Those who thought that the other sect had no masters, and went to attack other people's sects, but they just happened to bump into the great monk out of the customs, and in turn were killed in seconds, this kind of thing also exists in the fifth layer of heaven.

Hao Ren looked at him, and he didn't go back, so he directly shot out with a golden light.

Hongyuan Ancestor didn't expect that the monks of the Yudan Stage would dare to do anything to him, so he hurriedly swept out half a meter and stretched out his hand to resist.

Boom......

The golden light hit the palm of Hongyuan Ancestor, shaking Hongyuan Ancestor back half a step!

Mo Lianshan and they didn't expect Hao Ren to dare to attack Yuanying Monk, and then they looked closely, what Hao Ren was holding in his hand was not the magic weapon of his uncle's ancestor, Fantian Seal!

"Junior! Ann Dare! "Hongyuan Ancestor was furious.

His dignified Yuan Infant Stage Monk was actually beaten back by half a step by the Yudan Stage Monk! Of course, he also felt that in the face of the monks of the Yudan period, there was no need to take out the magic weapon and take it with his bare hands, so he suffered a small loss.

Hao Ren snorted coldly, sat on Xiaobai's back, and made three more golden seals.

His realm is higher than Duan Yao, and when he casts this Heavenly Seal, his power is also stronger.

The three golden seals flew towards Hongyuan Ancestor with a roar.

"Look for death!" Hongyuan Ancestor slapped his palm at Hao Ren.

The group of monks of the Tianshan Sect in Mo Lian Mountain were so happy to see it, what they wanted was this effect, so that Hongyuan Ancestor and Hao Ren would both lose!

Shout......

The four colored lights on the soles of Xiaobai's feet suddenly lit up again.

The speed of the infancy!

Hongyuan Ancestor slapped a palm, but he didn't expect the third-order snow lion to fly so fast, this palm destroyed the three golden seals that flew over, and the rest was empty.

And this direction is exactly where they gather and rest in Molian Mountain!

Mo Lianshan, the dozens of monks of the Dan Period, were shocked and hurriedly played their own magic weapons.

But dozens of them may not be able to beat the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, especially this palm, which was fought by Hongyuan Ancestor in anger!

Boom......

The magic weapons flew one after another, and the group of monks in the Yudan period of Mo Lianshan were also blown up.

"Hongyuan Ancestor, what do you mean by this!" Mo Lianshan is a cultivator of the Yudan period, but he is not afraid of this fifth-layer heavenly primordial ancestor, and immediately asked fiercely.

In the eyes of Mo Lian Mountain, Hongyuan Ancestor may have done it on purpose! This ancestor has just been dismissed by his uncle and ancestor, and he still has resentment in his heart, so he will spread wild with them!

Hongyuan Ancestor was stunned, it was hard to say that he had gone astray, but he was reprimanded by a junior in the Dan period, and he was even more annoyed, and he snorted heavily and didn't explain.

Boom Boom!

Hao Ren flew to a high place, three golden seals, and then blasted towards Hongyuan Ancestor.

He is the realm of the middle grade of the Gen level, which is equivalent to the late stage of the Yudan, and he can use the fire spiritual power in his body to use this fire magic weapon, which is handy.

"Junior, I'll take your magic weapon!" Hongyuan Ancestor was still a Yuan Infant Cultivator after all, and in the face of such an attack, he was not afraid at all, so he crushed the three golden seal patterns with his bare hands, and then grabbed Hao Ren fiercely.

In his palm, a hazy handprint appeared, and the void grabbed Hao Ren.

Hao Ren threw away Fantian Yin, rode Xiaobai, and hurriedly walked around dozens of meters.

"Hahaha!" Hongyuan Ancestor pinched Fantianyin excitedly, "This magic weapon is very good, Ancestor I will laugh at it!" ”

Seeing that Hongyuan Ancestor received this magic weapon into his arms, Mo Lianshan's angry face turned white.

"Hongyuan Ancestor! Hand over the magic weapon, this is the magic weapon of our uncle and ancestor, you dare to swallow this alone! Mo Lianshan said viciously with a black face.

He was anxious to show that this Heavenly Seal was the magic weapon of the Tianshan Sect, because if the Heavenly Seal was taken away by the Yuanying Monk, it would not be so simple to ask him for it after a while!

This is the same as picking up money on the side of the road, when you pick it up, you don't say that the money is yours, and when people put it away, you say it's your own, and people may not be willing to pay back!

Hongyuan Ancestor had just grabbed a very good magic weapon, and he was in a very happy mood, and suddenly heard Mo Lianshan say this, and then thought that Mo Lianshan dared to scold him angrily just now, and immediately turned his face, "Junior!" Hugh wants to get an inch! ”

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is not uncommon to fight for a good magic weapon, fight hard, and even kill the "sex" life.

Hongyuan Ancestor had just snatched the magic weapon from Hao Ren, and Mo Lianshan announced that it was something from the Tianshan Sect, how could this not make Hongyuan Ancestor dissatisfied?

Especially this magic weapon was used by Hao Ren just now, he used it, he was handy, and there was no delay at all, how could it be the magic weapon of the Tianshan faction!

Mo Lianshan said this, and in the sound of Hongyuan Ancestor, it was these monks in the Yudan period, who bullied more and less, and used the name of the Tianshan faction to suppress him!

"Hongyuan! It's not a small amount of courage! Hand over the magic weapon! ”

In the sixth layer of the sky, there was a sudden loud shout.

Hongyuan Ancestor, who was unwilling, heard the voice of the six-layer sky, gritted his teeth, took out the Fantian seal, and threw it towards Mo Lian Mountain.

He still didn't believe that this magic weapon was from the Tianshan faction, and he thought in his heart that it was a monk from the Tianshan faction.

As soon as he got his hands on this Heavenly Seal, he felt that this magic weapon was full of spiritual energy, and it was a rare treasure, but the Tianshan Sect also saw this magic weapon, and if they wanted to take it, there was no way!

But...... Hongyuan Ancestor is not happy in his heart!

Mo Lianshan caught Fantianyin and took three steps back sharply before finally stabilizing his figure. Hongyuan Ancestor's loss, although he did not add spiritual power, was also full of brute strength.

He carefully put the Fantian seal into his storage bag, and then looked at Hongyuan Ancestor and Hao Ren in the high place.

"Humph! This junior is not worthy of my help, it is better to do this, I support justice, and if any of you can defeat him, replace the little girl from the valley. ”

Hongyuan Old Ancestor stood with his hands in his hands and suddenly flew to the side.

He was in a bad mood and suddenly decided not to help the Tianshan faction. In this valley, there may be a lot of pills, but with the attitude of the Tianshan faction, who knows if he can take the things in it if he breaks through the valley!

Rather than this, it is better to put aside the attitude, let them fight with each other, and simply be a town by themselves.

If Hao Ren is defeated, he will take a favor for nothing, and he can go to the valley to share something; If the Tianshan faction is defeated, maybe they will have to beg him to make a move, and then talk about the conditions.

Mo Lianshan looked at Hongyuan Ancestor with some annoyance, and secretly scolded him for being 'treacherous', but he was helpless. Hongyuan Ancestor was not a monk of the Tianshan faction in the first place, and he had no obligation to give strength to the Tianshan faction.

And the Yuanying Elder of the Tianshan Sect would not easily go to the Fifth Layer Heaven to avoid arousing the suspicion and shock of the various sects of the Sixth Layer Heaven.

This Hongyuan Ancestor is cunning and cunning, but he doesn't dare to make a move against the Tianshan faction.

At the critical moment, this Hongyuan Ancestor can still help them Tianshan Sect. Especially this formation, without the Yuan Infant Stage Monk, it really can't be opened.

"However, the teachers and nephews of the Tianshan faction can rest assured, since they are competing fairly, they naturally can't retreat from the battle." Hongyuan Ancestor flew to a place close to the valley and continued.

Being called a nephew by Hongyuan Ancestor, Mo Lianshan was a little unhappy in their hearts, but Hongyuan Ancestor blocked Hao Ren's retreat, which could be regarded as helping them.

Hongyuan Ancestor looked at Hao Ren again, "The old man is magnanimous, he doesn't have the same knowledge as your juniors, since it is a competition, the old man will not let them bully more and less." ”

Mo Lianshan secretly scolded in his heart, Hongyuan Ancestor arranged it like this, obviously to make the Tianshan Sect spend a lot of trouble, maybe even a few monks in the Yudan period.

If they swarmed up and directly captured the monk of this Ethereal Peak, the matter would be much simpler.

"Lingwu Ancestor, what do you think of this arrangement?" Hongyuan Old Ancestor mustered up his spiritual power and shouted towards the sky.

"Humph!" There was a muffled snort from the sixth layer of heaven, but he didn't speak.

The Tianshan Sect is the Great Gate Sect of the Six-Layer Heaven, and now with the power of Hongyuan Ancestor, the monks inside have been "forced" out.

"Without further ado, let me meet him!" Behind Mo Lian Mountain, a monk in Tsing Yi riding a snow lion suddenly rushed out.

This monk in green clothes, fairy wind bones, has a black goatee, and holds a brown bamboo flute in his hand. He rode on the back of a mighty snow lion, like a god in a painting, more graceful than Molian Mountain.

The third-order snow lion rushed in front of Hao Ren, and the green-clothed monk threw out the bamboo flute violently.

The bamboo flute rises against the wind and immediately becomes a thick cylinder.

Those monks of the Dan Period, with their round eyes, opened their eyes to see what kind of magical powers Hao Ren had. Just now, Hao Ren appeared at the top of the valley and sat on the golden boat, and they didn't see Hao Ren's true face.

Now that Hao Ren has reappeared, he seems to be in the realm of the late stage of the Jiedan, but looking at his appearance, he does not look like a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan.

Generally speaking, there are no such young monks in the late stage of the kedan stage, and the best qualifications they know can only maintain the appearance of middle age when they reach the late stage of the knot when they are about 100 years old.

Scold!

Hao Ren's 320 sword lights suddenly appeared, and then disappeared suddenly.

Whoa, whoa, whoa......

The brown bamboo flute didn't get close to Hao Ren at all, and it was cut into forty or fifty pieces!

The sword light suddenly appeared again, converging into a single force, and rushed towards the third-order snow lion.

Boom! The third-order snow lion was not the opponent of Hao Ren's sword light at all, and was directly blown out a hundred meters away, and the thin monk in Tsing Yi lost a proud magic weapon, and was about to release other magical powers, Hao Ren's sword light that was the thickness of a fist had already rushed to the center of his eyebrows!

Bite! A cyan bead suddenly blocked in front of Hao Ren's sword light, cutting all the sword light along the smooth surface of the bead.

"Junior, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." Hongyuan Ancestor's voice then sounded.

At this critical moment, he rescued the Tsing Yi monk of the Tianshan Sect.

The monk in Tsing Yi, who was rescued by Hongyuan Ancestor, was so frightened that his soul was not possessed. As long as Hongyuan Ancestor made a second of late action, the "Upper Dantian" of his Yintang "Acupoint" would be blown through, even if he didn't die, his power would be completely scattered!

Hongyuan Old Ancestor hid a smile at the corner of his mouth, he showed a prestige, earned a favor, and watched a lively time!

He looked at Hao Ren again, thinking that this kid was a bit powerful, and he really hoped that Hao Ren would injure a few more monks of the Tianshan Sect and lose some of the strength of the Tianshan Sect.

"I'm coming!" A red-robed monk holding a red-colored long sword, standing on top of a fourth-order snow lion, suddenly rushed towards Hao Ren, "Kill!" ”

The red-colored sword and the red-colored robe stood like a flame on the back of the white-colored snow lion.

Hao Ren looked at him steadily, with a light move with both hands, 320 sword lights, and then suddenly circled back from a hundred meters away.

The sword light split into two strands, like two boomerangs. This red-robed monk released a burst of firelight, spread over a large area, and directly made a killing move!

But before this firelight burned in front of Hao Ren, Hao Ren's sword light formed a left and right pinch!

Hao Ren sat on Xiaobai's back and didn't even move at all!

In one move, the left and right sides of the red-robed monk were pierced, and he fell towards the abyss of the canyon.

"Senior Brother Liu......" Mo Lianshan rode his snow lion and rushed towards the valley to catch the dying red-robed monk.

And this Snow Lion, Senior Brother Liu's mount, was also shocked to fly a hundred meters away!

In an instant, on the side of the Tianshan Sect, the two monks of the Yudan period were damaged, and they were rescued with the elixir of the Tianshan Sect, and they were also seriously injured!

But this Jie Dan stage monk who rushed out of this ethereal peak didn't even move much!

These monks of the Tianshan Sect felt horror from the bottom of their hearts. In the Tianshan Sect, there are not a few monks who have reached the late stage of the Jiedan, but there are not many who can have this strength!

Although there are strong and weak differences between the late stage and the early stage of the festival, there are various factors such as the strength of the exercises, the strength of the snow lion, and the strength of the magic weapon.

Unless it is the early stage of the Yuan Infant and the late stage of the Yudan, there is a difference in the essence of these two realms!

But Hao Ren, a monk in the late stage of the Yudan, almost killed two monks in the Yudan-stage in a row, and this calm attitude is simply a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant!

"Let's go up together!" Hao Ren, who had always been silent, finally threw out a sentence.

This sentence completely angered these monks of the Tianshan Sect.

Mo Lianshan lowered the red-robed monk on the hillside, rode a fourth-order snow lion, and raised his black sword.

The four monks closest to Molian Mountain also sacrificed their magic weapons.

Five monks and five snow lions surrounded Hao Ren from five directions in an instant.

Hao Ren's cultivation during this period of time, he felt that he was going to be promoted from the middle grade of the Gen level to the upper grade of the Gen level, but he did not find a chance to break through for a long time, but this time, he found a group of sparring partners!

"Xiaobai!" Hao Ren shouted.

Oh!

Xiaobai craned his neck and roared.

In the later stage of the festival, it is close to the Gen level, and the middle and early stages of the festival are equivalent to the magnitude of the earthquake.

It was still very easy for the Gen level to fight the shock level, and Hao Ren was barely able to fight even the level with the light splitting sword shadow duel, and in the face of the five monks of the Dan Formation Period, of course he was not panicked at all!

Let's see if we can break through to the Gen class!

Hao Ren's right hand pointed forward, and the long snake formation formed by the sword light pierced towards Mo Lian Mountain.

Mo Lianshan hurriedly raised the black sword to resist, but this sword light grazed his waist and directly shattered his storage bag!

Fantianyin, along with other objects, fell out of the storage bag.

Hao Ren's right hand was gently retracted, and this golden "colored" Fantian seal flew back into Hao Ren's palm!

"How dare the erector!" Mo Lianshan's eyes widened.

Hongyuan Ancestor narrowed his eyes and pretended not to see it. This heavenly seal is a high-quality magic weapon, but it's not his to snatch it, it's his business!