In an instant, the wind surged, auspicious rain fell from the sky, and the immortal weapon came out!

"It seems that there is another bloody storm again." Tian Zining muttered to himself, looking up at the sky, and a little tiredness flashed in his eyes.

When Mo Kongjing and the others looked up to observe the protruding natural vision, the corners of his lips raised a little arc, and he silently said goodbye in his heart, "There will be a goodbye day."

"This time the movement is so big, a radius of a hundred miles is born with a vision, I'm afraid that the entire inheritance secret realm can feel this commotion." Looking up at the stormy sky, Mo Kongjing looked at Mu Yanran and said coldly.

"Since the entire Inheritance Secret Realm can feel this commotion, it's okay for us to join in the fun, right?" Blinking her eyes, Mu Yanran suddenly hooked the corners of her lips interestingly. She hadn't forgotten the mission she was carrying, and the movement of the vision was so great, maybe it was the artifact that came out!

It makes sense for the sea god to hide the artifact in the inheritance secret realm.

Seeing through the other party's mind at a glance, Mo Kongjing also hooked the corners of his lips, "Although I know that the artifact can't appear so easily, it's okay to go and see it, isn't it?" Then she glanced away indifferently a few times, and after confirming that the person she had seen just now had suddenly disappeared, she then spoke, "Huang Banxian is gone." ”

"Huh? When? Ah! I forgot to ask him where the artifact was, why did he leave. He patted his forehead in annoyance, and found that there was no Tianzi Ning around, and Mu Yanran finally remembered this very important matter.

"It's impossible for ordinary people to know the whereabouts of the artifact, right?" The corners of his mouth twitched, and after seeing that Mu Yanran was already in a state of self-blame and couldn't hear the words of others at all, Mo Kongjing decisively turned around and took out the long sword and flew with the sword.

"Wait for me, Ah Jing, hey, aren't you already able to step into the air, how can you return the sword?" Mu Yanran, who was floating in the air with ease, blinked her eyes and looked at Mo Kongjing suspiciously.

"Edgeworth's flight is very windy, don't you think?" Glancing at Mu Yanran in surprise, Mo Kongjing concentrated on reciting the trick to control the flying sword under his feet.

Mu Yanran didn't understand that Mo Kongjing's dedication to the sword had reached the point of paranoia, and Mo Kongjing also didn't understand that Mu Yanran looked at cultivation very easily.

The pursuit of strength is obviously two attitudes, but the serious ones always can't catch up with the careless.

Is this God's preference and the injustice of heaven?

In a valley with beautiful mountains and rivers, the stream winds down from the upper peaks of the green mountains, and the mountains and forests are verdant and vibrant. By the time Mo Kongjing and the others arrived, it was already overcrowded.

Except for a few groups of monks standing in the valley, the vast majority of the monks chose to pause and watch the changes in the valley.

Mo Kongjing, who had already entered the stage of knotting, naturally had a much wider vision, and when she looked down from the sky, she was happy.

The next few groups of monks looked closely, and she actually knew a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, and most gratifying thing for her was that there were also members of the Wind Riding who were also monks in the Immortal Cultivation Realm!

"Uncle Hengshan, Fairy Xiaoying, Fairy Biling, Fairy Qinyin, who are you?" Mu Yanran, who was fluttering on the ground, opened her mouth to call, she was both happy and puzzled by the sudden appearance of others.

Seeing that Mu Yanran had already appeared in front of people, Mo Kongjing also jumped down from the flying sword and stood side by side.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the valley was very tense, and there were even sparks between several groups of monks, and at the same time, Mo Kongjing vaguely found something unusual.

Hengshan and them seem to be isolated and hostile, isn't it?

As the chief disciple of Bi Yunxiao, Xiao Ying is already a monk who has stepped into the Yuan Infant Stage in half a step, and she is the most outstanding disciple of Bi Yunxiao in the past. And Bi Ling, who has been following her all along, is also an outstanding talent in the blue clouds, and now he is in the middle stage of cultivation.

Bi Yunxiao's disciples have always been based on experience, and their cultivation strength has been honed in actual combat.

But now these two fairies who stood out among the female cultivators were sitting on the ground in embarrassment, and there were even no less than a hundred wounds on their green bodies. Fairy Xiaoying, who has always been dignified and elegant, is also very embarrassed at the moment, and there is even some blood flashing at the corner of her mouth.

And Qin Yin, who is an outstanding disciple of the Ethereal Peak, is not much better at the moment, and he is scarred all over his body, but even so, the pride of the Ethereal Peak disciple cannot be trampled on. She held a staff taller than a human to support her precarious body, and her eyes burst with tenacity and tenacity.

Among all the people, only the unfathomable Hengshan aura is relatively stable.

It's just that he is as strong as him, and he can't help but pant at the moment, and his physical strength has obviously been consumed a lot.

While Mo Kongjing and Mu Yanran were looking at the battle situation, others were also looking at them.

The disciples of Mu Ning Mountain stood in a relatively remote place headed by Nangong Yu and Nangong Miaotian, and the disciples of Mohe Spirit Palace were all dressed in black robes, and Zheng Xun'an and Ning Keqin were the leaders and stood in the center of the battle.

From the perspective of being in the Realm of Earth, the two people holding the sword in front of them and the disciples behind them were the ones who had a head-on conflict with Hengshan and them.

The disciples of Mu Ning Mountain stood far away, seemingly afraid of the Mohe Spirit Palace and this unknown sect that resembled the Sword Sect.

After having a plan in his heart, Mo Kongjing took two steps forward to help the green one up, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?" "A discerning person can see at a glance that if it weren't for the subtle formation of these three sects in front of them, Hengshan would have been unable to support it.

"After listening to Hengshan's narration, my group of four people was also trying to find the whereabouts of the artifact, and suddenly there was a natural vision here, and it happened that we were not far from here at the time, and the immortal artifact that came out naturally fell into our hands. I didn't expect the monks in this inheritance secret realm to be so powerful, and the four of us were besieged before we could evacuate. Bi Ling, who lowered his head and lowered his eyes, suppressed his voice very weakly. If it weren't for Mo Kongjing, who was sticking to her at the moment, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hear it really.

After listening to the cause of the incident, Mo Kongjing fell into deep thought, and after swaggeringly moving the injured three people to the stone wall not far away, she finally walked to Hengshan's side after thinking about it again and again.

If nothing else, that immortal weapon must be on Hengshan's body.

"Uncle Hengshan, are you okay?" Mu Yanran, who was standing beside Hengshan, asked in a low voice.

"I'm fine. Standing with a sword in his hand is the Tianmen Sword Sect, and the one dressed in black with a frosty face is the Mohe Spirit Palace, these two sects seem to be opposites, and not far away I heard that it is the new star Mu Ning Mountain. Hengshan, who quietly took two steps back with his hands behind his back, lowered his voice and explained to the two of them the three leading sects in front of them.

After a cursory glance at the disciples of the Heavenly Gate Sword Sect with extremely powerful aura, Mo Kongjing lowered his head and quickly thought in his heart.

If you want to get out of front of the three behemoths, I'm afraid there is only one way.

(To be continued.) )