Chapter 772: The Four Saints of Yunfu

The person who spoke was old, afraid that he would not be thousands of years old, with a white robe, a goose crown and a purple robe, long sleeves, and three feet of green clouds, floating in the field. Several fat-faced swordsmen knelt down one after another, shouting "Holy Master! ”。

Only the senior brother who was stabbed by Xuehua's divine sense still swayed, but he couldn't control it, the holy master sighed, and looked at Liu Hao: "Give the old man a face, and let him go." ”

"You cherish your family, when we were besieged, we didn't see you come forward, your junior was going to be killed, you came out to stop it, how can there be such a good thing in the world."

Liu Hao smiled coldly, and the snowflake divine sense attacked again, and in an instant, the senior brother's body suddenly shook, and his face turned blue.

"It's not that I don't save it, it's just that there are five of you and one beast, two of you who break through the void, one is a heaven-level high-level, and one is a heaven-level beginner, and the subordinate person who has regressed in that realm is also an earth-level intermediate level, and the fierce beast is a fake fairyland. You, a powerhouse who breaks through the void, as soon as you make a move, you are a gilded heavenly fire furnace, a secret treasure containing the essence of heavenly fire, why do you need me to protect it? ”

After the Holy Master said lightly, Liu Hao felt a little angry, and felt horrified, thinking that Wei Zonghe came here to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, not to fight, so he took back his divine sense.

Just look at the senior brother's face turning ruddy, and see the holy master holding his hands, kneeling like the fat man, looking ashamed.

"Ha, it is reasonable that they misunderstood you, when your ancestors took people away, they said that they would never return to Yunfu Mountain, and they also scolded the old man, they are all my disciples, and they are angry."

"Is the old-timer already in the realm of immortals?" Wei Zonghe was taken aback, this old guy has lived for tens of thousands of years? He said solemnly. "In the Lower Wei Zonghe, it is the patriarch of the Snow Clan."

"Huh, guess what?" The Holy Lord blinked. Then he turned around and said to the senior brother, "Qiu Yuan, you take Xiaopang and them to the Medicine Master Cave, and then go back and invite the three holy masters to come over, and say that Wei Xian will come back." ”

"Wei Xian?" Liu Hao said in surprise.

The Holy Master smiled slightly, and led them up the mountain path.

"Speaking of Wei Xian, we have to mention the origin of this Yunfu Mountain. The Yunfu Immortal Clan was originally an immortal descendant. is a descendant of a great immortal, after ascending to the immortal, all these seven emotions and six desires are cut off. Who wants to meet a beautiful fairy, who moved the heart of the mortal for a while, but married the fairy, and the children and grandchildren will continue to reproduce after tens of thousands of years. I found a fairy mountain. Cut it off with infinite immortal power. Let it float in the clouds. A few years ago, he also made a fierce immortal beast carry the immortal mountain, and then the great immortal and his wife left the world, and then the fierce beast did not say goodbye. After another 10,000 years, there was another immortal in this Yunfu Mountain, and his strength was superb, and he supported the Fuxian Mountain with the power of Mo Daxian. In the next few years, the descendants became a large branch in the Yunfu Mountain. Later, a person who climbed the immortal ladder fell out with the elders of the mountain with a lock matter. And he took his children and grandchildren to the far north. That person is Wei Xian, that is, your ancestor Wei Zonghe. ”

Wei Zonghe was shocked. He couldn't have imagined these situations, and there was not a single word left in the Snow Clan to mention these things.

"If you believe in Wei, I won't mention that you are the patriarch, and I can guess your status."

Wei Zonghe shook his head: "Although Zonghe is the queen of Wei Xian, the position of the patriarch has been repeated several times in the past ten thousand years, and the position of the patriarch was regained in my father's generation. ”

"It's not surprising, fighting for power and profit is a secular principle, but if you want to ascend to the realm of immortals, you have to cut off your love."

The Holy Lord said while walking, unconsciously has walked from the mountain road to the side of a city, this place is extremely prosperous, all the things of the outside faction, there are everything, the buildings and buildings, the scales are more than one row, several halls are on a slightly higher green mountain, the momentum is magnificent, reflecting the glow, it is more brilliant.

"Let's go to the temple and sit down first, and I'll tell you about the current situation of this Yunfu Mountain."

As he spoke, the Holy Master frowned slightly, Liu Hao's divine sense instantly expanded, and he opened his arms to hold Xue'er into his arms, and the Yuanling Ice Tiger roared angrily and pounced on a shadow that shot out a sword.

In an instant, several figures jumped out of the surrounding grass, and they rushed towards Liu Hao and the others with long swords in hand.

Wei Zonghe looked up at the Holy Master, but saw him with an indifferent smile, but he had no intention of reaching out to help, and suddenly remembered what he said earlier about cutting off the seven emotions and six desires, and his heart sank.

Liu Hao even knocked over the swordsman who wanted to hold Xue'er's shoulder without knowing whether he was alive or dead, raised his hand and took out the spirit wind gun, and swished a few shots, stabbing the two of them.

Xue'er jumped out of his arms, flipped his palm and held the snowflake long sword, and as soon as he raised the sword body, countless snow rays swung out, stabbing the most faceted person.

"Don't back down, give it to me!" A loud shout came from behind, Liu Hao raised his eyes, but he was furious, just to see that Qiu Yuan, who was called to find the other three holy masters, was next to the person who spoke.

Disheveled!

Ma Ye's strength was weak, and his left shoulder was cut by a swordsman, Chen Bingjian rushed forward to save him, but he was also forced back by two swordsmen, seeing that Ma Ye was about to be cut off by the swordsman, a star slashed horizontally, splitting the swordsman in two.

Ma Ye looked at it, but it was the Tianxing Sword that Liu Hao was holding in his left hand.

The left sword and the right gun, killing three people in a row, can make those swordsmen restrain their madness, but there are several heaven-level high-level monks surrounding them. Over there, Green Ice was extremely happy, and the four swordsmen had already died under its claws, and there was still enough strength to force the swordsmen besieging Xue'er away.

"Holy Master, what do you mean by this? Do you want to rely on more to win, or do you not talk about it? ”

The Holy Master frowned and said: "Wei Zonghe, then Wei Xian took the people of the clan to the extreme north, which made my Yunfu Sword Sect greatly injured, not to mention it, even these people are not my disciples, then Qiu Yuan is my disciple, but he didn't do it." I don't have to say anything. ”

Wei Zonghe laughed angrily: "You have your evil reasoning and crooked ways when you break the sky, right?" Okay, then kill all these people! ”

With a wave of his sleeves, he slapped the two swordsmen with a wave of his palm, and even swung out a few snowflakes from his sleeves, each of which was as white as a sheep's milk, and rushed towards the dozens of swordsmen in the field.

In the end, it is a powerhouse who breaks the void realm, and these heaven-level high-level swordsmen can't take his attack lightly, and when he raises his sword to block it, he feels that his arm is numb, and when he looks at it, he is even more surprised, and he sees that a thin layer of frost has floated on the sword body.

The snowflake sword that was held up by Xue'er again, just listened to it, and the long sword was broken in two, and the first half fell to the ground.

The swords of these swordsmen are all taken from the Yunfu Sword Shrine, although the sword must be recognized by the master. It is not the best treasure, but these swords are also far more powerful than ordinary sects, and there are even swords in this Yunfu Sword Sect. The saying that the sword is dead and the man is dead.

Now that the sword has been cut off, it is as virtuous as the previous saint's disciples, so to die or not to die?

In this stunned moment, three more people were killed by Liu Hao, and seeing that there were many injured swordsmen and fewer and fewer people, Qiu Yuan couldn't help but feel annoyed. Turning his eyes to the tall man in the white robe.

"Brother Tian, if you don't make a move, you won't be able to get this situation back. Back to the second holy master, you can't explain it. ”

"Hmph, it's not that I don't make a move, I'm afraid that it's useless for me to make a move. At least two of them are out of the void. I'm just breaking through the void, I can stop one person, how about the rest of the people? ”

"Isn't there still a Seven Sword Maniac under Brother Tian's seat? Let them do it. ”

Brother Tian said coldly: "The Seven Swords Maniac is the secret weapon of the master, how can it be used lightly until the crisis, if I command it privately, I will not have good fruit to eat when I turn around." Look at your master and the four holy masters, he is only watching from the sidelines. He didn't make a move, and these people didn't want to offend him. ”

Qiu Yuan snorted coldly: "You are afraid of being scolded by the second holy master." Still don't dare to command, or can't command, you are a dignified Ling Tian, the eldest disciple of the Second Holy Master, is there something you can't do in this Yunfu Mountain. ”

"Don't provoke me with words!"

Ling Tian visually measured that the defeat had been achieved, and more than a dozen people were injured here, and several people died, and if the fight continued, he was afraid that the scene would be even more ugly, and he would take people away as soon as he whistled.

Who wanted a fire dragon to rush out suddenly and go straight to his side, Ling Tian's heart was shocked, he raised the emerald green long sword in his hand, and swung out a sword momentum, forcing the fire dragon back a few points, jumping into the air, he saw that the tip of a spear had reached his chest, and he was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he turned around and swung his sword.

"Momentum!"

This sword is like to split the clouds and mist, to make the glow more transparent, until the mountains and rivers are broken, it is the majestic power of my art.

But the gun on the other side is also extraordinary, the spirit wind spear is a treasure of the lower grade of the immortal rank, and the turquoise long sword is only the top grade of the heavenly rank, and the tip of the spear instantly shoots out a few points of silver light, disintegrating the sword momentum in an instant.

Ling Tian also took advantage of this momentum to jump away, but he was also shocked into a cold sweat, and his heart sank when he looked at Liu Hao, who had shot out.

This time there is no way to retreat, or how can there be a face to raise in front of Qiu Yuan in the future, think about it, as soon as the green long sword in his hand is raised, it is a void scene of lakes and mountains.

Liu Hao snorted coldly, and the left volley stepped into the void, and the fire dragon flew around again, rushing towards Ling Tian.

Qiu Yuan had no choice but to make a move and intercept the fire dragon, the person was found by him, if he didn't make a move, Ling Tian would have to trouble him when he turned around.

The eldest disciples of these four saints are known as the four great disciples, and they are also unique in the Yunfu Sword Sect, and they are all in the same spirit, and if one person has an accident, everyone will help.

Therefore, Qiu Yuan went to find Ling Tian, and Ling Tian would rush over with his junior disciples.

This Yunfu Sword Sect is both a sect and a clan, and the four saints are also called the four branches, and they are the patriarchs of each clan.

If Qiu Yuan didn't make a move, the four holy masters still had excuses, seeing him make a move, he frowned, and saw the fire jump, and the fire dragon actually forced Qiu Yuan to retreat a few meters, and a tongue of fire wrapped around his side, forcing him to be trapped.

That gilded heavenly furnace is really extraordinary, the four holy masters thought about it, but there was a miserable scream over there.

Ling Tian, a powerhouse who broke through the void realm, didn't even block a few moves, and his right arm was cut off by Liu Hao's sword, and the emerald green long sword fell to the ground, and was trampled into two pieces by Liu Hao's hand.

"You bastard, I want your life!"

Ling Tian bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the four holy masters over there frowned, and his heart was not good.

A ball of blood qi instantly condensed into a human form, and when he stepped up, he crashed into the Tianxing Sword.

But he didn't see any damage to the sword, but the bloody man turned into a blood mist, and along the sword body wanted to rush to Liu Hao, Liu Hao handed the sword to his left hand, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of aura, forcing the blood mist back.

The Fourth Holy Master was slightly startled, this blood mist devouring Ling Tian, he could also dispel it?

Liu Hao waited for the bloody man to retreat, stepped forward and kicked Ling Tian to the ground, and with his palm down, he grabbed Ling Tian's collar, raised his palm, and slapped him in the face.

Another kick broke his left shoulder again, and after hearing his screams a few times, he raised the Tianxing Sword to take his life.

"Wait!"

Liu Hao's sword was like lightning, how could the person who spoke stop him, the sword body sank down, and when a cold light came from the place where he spoke, the sword swung outward, he took back the Tianxing sword, but Ling Tian on the ground had his head cut off.

A divine sense sword instantly transformed into a long sword, and then retracted it in an instant, and even the person couldn't see it.

"You kill my big disciple, I want your life!"

"If you have the ability, come and collect it!" (To be continued......)