As soon as the word fell, a bad premonition instantly rose in Jian Wuxin's heart, and his eyelids kept jumping!

"Holy Son, ......?"

Seeing this, the young men in black shouted softly, and they stopped talking!

As for the elder of the Heavenly Heart Holy Land, he didn't say a word at the moment, and he didn't dare to express his position, since he stepped into Qingyun Mountain, the old man knew that it was cool and cold, and he kicked it to the iron plate!

With such a rich aura, even if it is not a holy mountain, it is better than a holy mountain!

In front of everyone, Jian Wuxin closed his eyes and meditated when he heard the sound, took a deep breath, and comforted himself:

"Even if it is a holy mountain, my sword has no intention of being a holy son, how can I lose to others?"

The Holy Son worships the mountain, only the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter can take action, and the elder characters cannot intervene, in this case, what is the Holy Son afraid of?

Jian Wuxin grasped this point, and Dao Xin quickly calmed down!

This Holy Son doesn't believe it, even if it is the Great Yan Guiyun Holy Land, the Holy Son and Holy Daughter are only six or seven, could it be that if six or seven Holy Sons stop it, it will make me Jian Wuxin afraid?

The reason why Jian Wuxin has this confidence is not because of the courage of a reckless man, but because he has this strength, in terms of the Holy Land of Tianxin, his Holy Son of Wuxin is the first Holy Son of Tianxin, and there is no shortage of other Holy Sons in the Holy Land on weekdays, and he has also used one to block three!

What's more, on the way to worship the mountain, the other party's holy son and saint can only block it one-on-one, each person is limited to one move, and no repeated shots are allowed, this is the rule!

According to the common sense of the Eastern Wilderness, a holy mountain has an average of five holy sons and holy daughters, and there are not even retreaters!

Thinking about it, Jian unintentionally stepped out and slowly climbed the mountain!

The road was unimpeded, and after more than 100 breaths, Jian Wuxin had already climbed the middle of the mountain, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!

And yet it's at this juncture!

"Since everyone is so calm, then I'll take the lead!"

A voice sounded from the second peak of Qingyun Mountain, and a man in white who was victorious in snow took the lead in standing up, his figure disappeared in a flash, and he came quickly along the mountain road, leaving an afterimage on the way!

"Heartless Holy Son, right? offended, take the punch of this Holy Son!"

The man in white turned into an afterimage and descended from the mountain, clenched his hands into fists, and smashed down with a fist at Jian Wuxin's head, and at the same time, the Holy Son Token rose into the air!

Jian Wuxin's pupils suddenly closed, and his complexion changed slightly!

Thundered!

The power of endless terror rippled in the mountains and forests, and the seven people of the sword stunner stood on the top of the mountain peak with a wave of their big hands, and the endless sword qi enveloped the two holy sons, dissolving the residual power of both sides!

The two sons retreated with one touch!

Jian Wuxin took two steps back, his face turned red, and his eyes were full of shock!

On the other hand, the Holy Son of Qingyun Mountain, the latter also withdrew backwards, his essence soared, and he hugged his fists:

"Worthy of being the first holy son of the Heavenly Heart Holy Land, good luck to you!"

Jian Wuxin frowned slightly, what do you mean by this?

Don't give Jian Wuxin a chance to ask, the man in white has already caught the falling Holy Son Token and turned around to give way!

The two passed by, their eyes facing each other, Jian Wuxin's eyes were like torches, and they were terrified!

This person's cultivation is definitely not weaker than himself, and he is on par!

"Even if it is to worship the mountain, I believe that the Holy Son must be outstanding, and I will also come to receive the teaching!"

Another figure rushed down the mountain, crushed and fell by the endless terrifying coercion, and suddenly punched the sword unintentionally!

Thundered!

This time, Jian Wuxin forcibly took three steps back, and the latter also took three steps back, all of which were chess opponents!

This time Jian Wuxin was shocked!

At the same time, two holy sons who are on par with themselves appeared, and the holy sons of this sect are so demonic?

You must know that Jian Wuxin is the first holy son of the Tianxin Holy Land, far more than the other holy sons of Tianxin!

The sword was unintentionally shocked!

"The little girl is not talented, and she also wants to learn about it, and the Holy Son of Tianxin will be merciful!"

A stunning girl danced, her dress flew and appeared in the mountains and forests, and an ice lotus quickly condensed and slowly flew towards Jian Wuxin!

Jian Wuxin's expression changed drastically, the ice lotus seemed to be slow, but it locked itself, and the power in the lotus was terrifying!

Rumble!

Jian Wuxin took the initiative to attack, and slammed into the ice lotus with a punch, the ice lotus shattered, and the vast and boundless power rushed together, which was even more terrifying!

The sword landed in a hurry, and took three and a half steps back, and the stunning girl also flew upside down from the air, landing lightly!

"The Holy Son has a lot of hearts, and my brother also has itchy hands, no wonder!"

"Speaking of which, my sister also wants to try, Heartless Holy Son, using a sword is not a foul, right?"

"Since you're here to worship the mountain, you're welcome!"

"Brother Tai is reasonable, worship the mountain, politeness seems to disrespect the person who worships the mountain!"

"What a few people say makes sense, I'll also rank up!"

"Heartless Holy Son, you have to hold on!"

......

All the holy sons and saints are in a very good mood today, and they have made moves, some of which have made breakthroughs recently, and they want to take this opportunity to try their luck!

Halfway up Qingyun Mountain!

Jian Wuxin's eyes were split, and his eyes were full of disbelief as he looked at the white clothes lining up, and the whole person was stupid!

"Impossible, this impossible, how can there be so many Holy Sons and Holy Maidens?"

Jian Wuxin's breathing was suddenly short, and he said again and again that it was impossible!

How can there be so many holy sons in a spiritual mountain?

Dream!

It must be a dream!

Jian Wuxin's eyes were flustered, and he didn't have time to accept this sudden scene, and suddenly felt a vast force rushing towards him!

Rumble!

Another punch, the sword unintentionally retreated, still three and a half steps!

Rumble!

Four steps!

Thundered!

Four and a half steps!

Thundered!

......

With a loud bang, Jian Wuxin's heart was flooded with monstrous waves, and his eyes revealed unprecedented shock!

As the Holy Sons of Qingyun Mountain descended one after another, Jian Wuxin became more and more frightened, and his scalp was numb!

Some of the Holy Sons were more cold, although they didn't speak, but between the Holy Son tokens, they unceremoniously added their fists and feet, and even began to sacrifice their portable spiritual weapons!

Jian Wuxin retreated step by step, not to mention mountaineering, but was pushed back infinitely, and he was about to withdraw from Qingyun Mountain!

"Holy Son, if you withdraw from the mountain realm, you won't be able to get the Holy Son token back, this Holy Son is kind and kind, I'll help you!"

A fat man with a terrifying aura descended from the forest and landed behind Jian Wuxin, and his endless spiritual power gathered in his fist, smashing into Jian Wuxin's back in a daze!

Seeing this, Jian Wuxin hurriedly attacked, but his face changed drastically!

Thundered!

This fat man in white is also a holy son, but his strength is incomparably terrifying, far higher than Jian Wuxin, this punch smashed, directly smashing the defenseless Jian Wuxin back to Qingyun Mountain Road!

The fat man set this precedent, and some holy sons and saints silently followed suit, and forcefully beat the sword back to its original height!

At the mountain boundary of Qingyun Mountain, a group of Heartless Holy Land disciples and the elder were dumbfounded, and countless thunderbolts exploded in their hearts!

Too much!

There are too many sons and daughters!

What the hell is this place, how can there be so many sons and daughters?

"Tianxuan Gate, Tianxuan Gate, what sect is this, what sect is it?"

The Elder of the Heavenly Heart Holy Land gasped for breath and suddenly felt a chill down his spine!

And Jian Wuxin was even more shocked!

Because he found that most of the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens were many, much stronger than him, but they didn't kill him, as if they were experimenting with the effects of some exercises and martial arts on their own!

And right here is it!

The second peak of Qingyun Mountain slowly poked out some small heads, and the little guys such as Da Weitian and the little squirrel noticed the fluctuations of Qingyun Mountain, all of them were late, and they were staring at the halfway up the mountain with curious eyes, gearing up and eager to try......

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