"This is the formation of the formation 'Spirit Gathering Array', which can gather the spiritual power of several people in one person, so that it can be shortly promoted to the main force, but if the body is not strong, it is better not to be a gatherer, otherwise it will cause great damage to the limbs, you six people practice hard in a group, and I hope for the day when you exert your power. ”

"Yes!"

"Okay, what's the matter, this dark guard is okay. ”

Walking out of the place where the dark guards were, Xuanyuan Po asked Xiang Chou Jixing, these twenty-six secret guards can be regarded as the elite of the elite in the Senluo Sect.

"Very good, there is a fierce aura in these dark guard keels, this fierce aura is naturally not able to be partially able if it is not experienced in a hundred battles, and at the same time, it can be seen from some of their small movements that their discipline is hanging high, I am looking forward to this dark health guard becoming an elite division, presumably it will be a great momentum. "For the dark guards, they are full of praise, and they can't find a single mistake.

"I didn't expect Xing Lao to slap the table so much at these secret guards, there is one thing I think the same as Xing Lao. ”

"Oh, which point?"

"Grow these dark health care strong. ”

When he said this, Xuanyuan Po stingy clenched his stinginess, compared to the day when the Dark Guard and the Sen Luo Sect grew into full strength, it was the time for the Shangfeng Cloud Sect to take revenge.

"Qin Xue, how is the overall main force of Hongmen. ”

With all the facts deployed, Xuanyuan Po asked about this matter in the end, and the information obtained in exchange for the lives of the two secret health guards should be good to say.

"With the current main force of Sen Luomen, plus the secret guard, it is much worse than Hongmen, after all, Hongmen is a third-rate top force that once ranked among the second-rate forces, and at the same time. Feng Qingxue paused, and said one after another: "At the same time, with the examination of the secret guard, Hong Zewu, the previous head of Hongmen, once tried to break through the Sword King in retreat, once he broke through to the Sword King, Hongmen can also truly become a second-rate force."

"It's really strong, Xing Lao, what do you think?" Xuanyuan Po turned his head and looked at Sorrowful Jixing.

Hearing this, Chou Jixing also stopped and thought about it: "If you can try to break through the Sword King, you must have reached the peak of the Great Divine Sword Marquis, and the possibility is even stronger, I have no chance of winning against him, but with the elixir you gave me, I can make another breakthrough in the next two months." If you can invite another Dacheng Sword Marquis, plus a few swordsmen to encourage your Spirit Gathering Array, it will be full of people who want to kill him. ”

"Okay old man, it's easy to say, where can I go to find a Dacheng Sword Marquis. ”

"This one is cheap. As he spoke, Chou Jixing took out a golden dagger from between his fingers and handed it to Xuanyuan Po: "In the past years, when I was training, I had a close friend in trouble and saved his life, and he gave me this golden dagger as a token, and he could promise me anything." You can take this dagger and go to the Cloud Pavilion of the Sword Ridge Domain to find him. ”

"Cloud Pavilion, Sword Ridge Domain, isn't it going to pass through the Immortal Spirit Peak. ”

"Well, I'll definitely tell him in three months. ”

Putting the golden dagger between his fingers and putting it away, Xuanyuan broke out a batch of elixirs and handed it to Feng Qingxue: "This time will be difficult for you again." ”

After taking the elixir, Feng Qingxue's small mouth pursed slightly, and she glared at Xuanyuan Po: "It's good that you know that I'm happy." ”

"Time is running out, Qin Xue, Xing Lao, Sen Luomen will be handed over to you. ”

"Go, when you come back, it's just the time for our Senlomen to destroy the flood gate. ”

"Hmm!"

Call!

The spiritual power condensed, and a pair of clean wingmen behind him unfolded, flapping their wings, and flew into the sky with Xuanyuan Po.

"He really doesn't stop for a moment. Looking at the figure in the sky gradually moving away, Feng Qingxue seemed to be talking to himself.

That's because the things he's carrying are so heavy that he doesn't pause occasionally. He stared at him until a black spot in the sky was gone, and then he turned away: "Let's go, let him see a new Sen Luomon when he comes back." ”

"Elder Xing wants to open the retreat, and leave the facts of Senlomon to me. ”

Not only the three of them, but all the people of Sen Luomen are trying their best, and as the sorrow is really said, when Xuanyuan comes back, it will be the day of the destruction of the flood gate!

Unexpectedly, the Blood Demon Sect first gathered the Demon Sect to find the door, and took advantage of the retreat and cultivation of the old man to hold a vengeful slaughter against Sen Luomen!

The limit of the towering Senluo Mountain should have been snow-capped, lonely and lonely.

At this time, it was the shouting of killing and shaking, and the sound of blades intersecting was endless.

A man in white clothes with a panicked face and a bloody face was staggering up the mountain in the wind and snow.

Originally, on the main peak of Senluo, it was covered by clouds and mist, and sure enough, there was a place where there was a superb, that was the highest snow top of Senluo Mountain-Zhentian Cliff.

The footsteps of the man in white were not slow, but he seemed to be swayed by panic, and in a blink of an eye, he had reached the bottom of the Zhentian Cliff.

This is the highest cliff with a snowy top.

He steadied himself, lifted his breath and jumped up, his toes on a few protruding cliffs, and his limbs once pierced through the clouds.

He took the opportunity to grab a cliff rock, and as soon as he held it up, the man jumped up again, and finally climbed to the top of the cliff.

But on this extremely cold Zhentian Cliff, there is a more strange atmosphere.

On the snow, there were two Taoists.

A Taoist looks like he is only in his twenties, majestic and handsome, but his face seems to be a little sour.

In the long sleeves of the clean robe, two silver chain-like iron cables are hanging out.

At the other end of the iron rope, there was a huge stone tethered, which looked strangely shaped, engraved with Xuanmen runes, and secretly moved the blue and red colors.

Another Taoist, who is much older, has a white beard and hair, and looks like he has passed the age of the sixtieth year, and he is the old man.

His vast robe flew with the cold wind, and a handful of dust in his upper hand was as clear and jade as the robe.

He was facing east, as if he was contemplative, but at this moment, his brows furrowed, and he said, "Xuanyuan Po, are you here?"

The man in white once knelt down at this moment, facing the two Taoists, his originally handsome face seemed to be about to cry, and said with a trembling cry: "Tell the master and uncle, the demons once broke through the ban of the mountain magic circle and killed the Sen Luo Gate, and many of the senior brothers and sisters have been martyred!

Xing Lao closed his eyes and sighed: "Xuanyuan Po, you have been under my Senluo Sect for ten years, although you are the youngest, and all your senior brothers and sisters also protect you on weekdays, but you still can't break this number of survival?"

Xuanyuan was stunned, his face was ashamed, how dare he speak out.

The Taoist turned around, walked in front of Xuanyuan Po, leaned down, and straightened his Dao crown.

"This Sen Luo catastrophe, I have already told your brothers and sisters that the catastrophe is the catastrophe, it is not something that can be avoided, if you would rather face it with Sen Luo, you can go down the mountain early and save your life. ”

"Otherwise, when fighting to the death with the demons, I will simply borrow their blades to solve the reincarnation of the soldiers, if my uncle and I are still there, we will definitely go down the mountain to investigate them, and they will inevitably lead them back to the mountain, and then modify the results, why do you have to cry with a sad face and commit the joy and sorrow of these ordinary people?"

It is true that the calamity of a cultivator is equal to the fate of ordinary people, that is, it cannot be avoided or opposed, and unless it is faced calmly, it can be put to death and reborn in the future.

"Disciple, disciple foolish."

"Alas, why don't I understand? Why did your brothers and sisters let you report the news, but they went to defend against the enemy? It's just because your cultivation is not enough, and you can't understand the situation. ”

When Xuanyuan heard this, he couldn't tolerate it anymore, so he began to weep mournfully.

This young Taoist seemed to have a fiery temper, and the sour feeling on his face had not disappeared, but he was full of anger at this time.

"This kid is too unadult, crying and mourning, how can he bear the mantle of Senluo in the future, it's all senior brother, you are too spoiled on weekdays, it's really compassionate!"

He was about to say something more, but suddenly there was a light in his eyes, he shook the dust, and shouted: "Thank you Taoist friends for coming to my Senluo Mountain!

Xuanyuan was startled, raised his head, and suddenly discovered that all the Zhentian Cliffs had been surrounded by black clouds.

The top of the cliff, which was originally hot and snowy, was once thousands, as dark as a white night, and there were bursts of terrible screams.

"Extremely worried, I can't imagine that you can still be so energetic after winning the three-point demon vitality of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor. But you hid here and enjoyed the silent hours, but your disciples and grandchildren were kept spotless by us. ”

A female sneer came from the black cloud.

And following this sentence, many figures grew out of the black clouds, and they were surrounding Zhentian Cliff.

At this moment, a few black clouds floated from behind, and a few people grew on the clouds.

One is a woman dressed in a gorgeous black palace costume, her face is covered with a thin black veil, and in her vague appearance, she can see that her face is stunningly beautiful, and it is the first beauty of the demon clan, Qing Ming.

The other is an old man with a loving face, yellow beard and yellow eyebrows, with a beard in his hand and a dust whisk of the same goose yellow stuck in his back, I don't know what his name is.

There is also a fat channel man with an ugly and hideous face, with a bun on his head, a wide open robe, an open chest and an open back, a vigorous rosary around his neck, and a vigorous banana fan in his hand, but the head of the fan is inlaid with a skeleton of Bai Sensen, but it is the bloody ancestor of the Blood Demon Sect.

But before the three, one more person flew out first.

This is a strange man, in terms of appearance, he is as delicate and charming as a woman, although he has a smile on his face, but the corners of his eyes show a hint of coldness, and his skin also grows gray, as if he is a dead person.

His left arm, except for half of it, was neatly wounded, as if it had been severed by a sharp blade. Now there is only one right arm left, and in that arm, there is indeed a person in his arms.

It was a woman.

It seemed that she had once held her breath, her slender eyelashes hung down without any anger, and the clean robe on her body had been torn, revealing a group of deceitful skin, and the tongue of the bewitching man was swimming on her flowery neck and shoulders.

When Xuanyuan Po saw it, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Clear snow!"

Then he was about to rush forward, but was stopped by the sorrowful wayfarers.

The bewitching man laughed.

"I am very worried, I didn't expect you to pretend to be so auspicious, and let the lowly disciple be the shield, but then again, the female disciple of Senluo Mountain tastes really good, with fine skin and tender meat, and when I block you two old guys, I will gradually bring it back to the mountain to enjoy." ”

"Demon corpse! Have you forgotten why your left arm was cut off! Today, if you climb the Zhentian Cliff, you will be told that you will never return!" The young Taoist with the iron rope in his hand couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but shout angrily.

Originally, the demonic man was the notorious corpse demon Stygian Spring in the Demon Cult.

He was a scholar before his death, but on the way to the exam, he was charmed by the fox demon, absorbed all his essence and lost his life.

But not because his limbs are different from ordinary people, but in the blink of an eye, the dantian actually sucked the essence of the fox demon back into his body by himself, so although the person died, it was enough to make a comeback and become a zombie.

He also relied on winning a Demon Sect scripture in Yinshan Mountain, and finally cultivated into a Demon Yuan.

Because he is anti-sucking fox goblin yuan to get the Tao, he has stored a lot of sycophancy essence, so he likes to use the limbs of young women to make a furnace, collect yin and replenish yang, and later eat human flesh and blood, for a hundred years, I don't know that I killed the lives of many women.

Until he bumped into this young Taoist during a certain mining - in fact, he had cultivated for more than a thousand years as a sword immortal, the sword ancestor of Senluo Mountain, Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Then without any thoughts, he was cut off his left arm by the Sword Ancestor with the Tiangang Sword, but fortunately, the reaction was still fast, and with the blood of the broken arm, he escaped back to Yinshan with blood, and he hid for a hundred years.

Among the regular Xuanmen, the most famous people are only four people, and they are known as the four saints of Xuanmen.

And among these four saints, two of them are from the Senluo sect.

The so-called Xuanzong of the world is out of Senluo.

Senluo Mountain is not only the ancestral vein of Kyushu, but also the ancestor of Xuanmen in the world.

Since the first generation of elders in Senluo Mountain, Taixu Daojun widely preached the scriptures, traveled the world to preach the scriptures, and the people of the mountains and rivers of Kyushu were all born independently after being enlightened.

In this case, unless the two of them would rather break away from Senluo Mountain and choose to follow Taixu Daojun for the rest of their lives and become his disciples.

Of these two people, one is the current elder of the Senluo faction.

The other is the first Yuan Shi Tianzun in Xuanmen to become an immortal with a sword and is known as the sword ancestor by the world.

Stygian Springs was visibly reluctant to bring it up, but it didn't hide the twisted countenance of anger.

"Thief Dao! When you cut off my arm, I will definitely double it and pay it back! Today I will cut off the heads of your male disciples! Collect the Yin Yuan of your female disciples! When I take off the heads of the two of you, from now on, there will be no more names of the Senluo faction in the world!"

At this time, Yuan Shi Tianzun's chains trembled, and the sound of iron strikes was endless, and he laughed angrily: "Excellent, excellent! Your ancestor wants to see what skills you have to pick on me today."