These old men present are indeed masters, and each of them has a loud name.

Either it is the master of which sect, or it is an elder, and the weakest cultivation is above the middle stage of the Martial Emperor Realm.

Personalities are also varied.

Some are restrained and steady, while others are irascible and belligerent.

"Poor Dao doesn't believe in this evil, the weather is swinging, the righteous path is prosperous, can you still make this evil demon scared? Hmph, this is a provocation to my righteous path, is there anyone who goes to meet this crazy demon for a while?"

"Count me in. ”

"Amitabha Buddha is also an old man. ”

For a while, more than a dozen people came out.

There were more than a hundred people, and only a dozen walked out, and Lao Dao couldn't help frowning.

His cultivation was at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm, and of the dozen or so people who went out, only one of them had reached the Holy Realm, and the others were all in the Martial Emperor Realm.

The old way is a little difficult.

I thought that when he shouted, at least thirty or fifty people would come out, and at least three or four Saint Realm powerhouses would come out, but he didn't expect that there would be more than a dozen people.

He also knew that Yan Fei was powerful, and it was difficult to guarantee that there were no other masters around him.

Just a dozen people went, and if they didn't do it, they would lose their lives, and for a while, Lao Dao made himself a little embarrassed.

"You guys, are you really scared by the surname Yan?"

In the crowd, a great monk chanted the Buddha's horn and said, "Amitabha, fine wood real person, don't be impatient." It's not that we're afraid of the mad demon Yan Fei, it's just that right now, when good and evil are fighting, we are gathered here to rescue the people trapped in Guyue Mountain. ”

The old Taoist number is a real person, and those who dare to use the word real person must be a strong person in the fairy road.

After listening to the old monk's words, Hosogi Zhenren stabilized his mind and sighed: "Hey, what the monk said is reasonable, and the poor way is chaotic." It's hateful and annoying, the surname Yan is deceiving people too much, and there is no one who deceives me in the right way. ”

At this moment, an old and thick voice came from the col.

"The real person of the fine wood, the Buddha of the hanging lamp, the ruthless swordsman, the king of the Mobei spear, and the king of divine power, Gai Meng. The five of you will go to meet Yan Fei for a while, and the rest of you don't need to panic, everyone returns, we have more important things, and we can't mess up because of one Yan Fei. ”

The voice was thick and majestic, and everyone immediately heard it, this was Duan Wuxi's voice.

Duan Wuxian is not only the third master of the Bixiao Sword Pavilion, but also the number one master among the dozens of sects in the current mountain col, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Martial Saint Realm, which is one level stronger than Chu Yue of the Holy Heavenly Sword Sect.

Whether it is identity or strength, Duan Wuji's words have a certain strength.

In the crowd, five masters walked out.

Hosomu Zhenren, an immortal path cultivator, cultivated to the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm comparable to a martial arts cultivator.

The Buddha of the Hanging Lamp, a master of Buddhism, cultivated to the early stage of the martial saint realm comparable to martial arts cultivators.

Ruthless swordsman Pan Yu, a master of swordsmanship, has reached the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm in his cultivation, and a tearful sword in his hand is also a treasure on the list of divine soldiers.

Mobei Spear King Shi Sheng, a pure martial cultivator, has just broken through to the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm, and the gun path is superb, and the dragon spear he uses is not on the list, but it still reaches the level of a low-grade holy weapon.

The most noteworthy is this divine power king Gai Meng.

This person's cultivation is in the late stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, and his cultivation is the lowest among the five, but his combat power is extremely strong. The description of him by the people of the world is that he hates the heavens and hates the earth without rings, which means that if there is a hand in this day, he can pull the sky down, and if there is a ring in this earth, he can lift the earth up.

Innate divine power, with an indescribable treasure, it can't even be called a treasure.

His so-called treasure weapon was a fine steel rod thicker than the mouth of the sea bowl, and a piece of deep-sea 10,000-year-old iron that had not yet been refined was inserted into it.

It looks a bit like a giant hammer, and the hammer head is the deep-sea 10,000-year-old iron, which is very irregular in shape.

Gai Meng himself gave this thing a name, called it a suffocation.

It means that whoever makes this thing stuffy will definitely die.

Gai Meng's one is suffocated, one zhang long, one circle thicker than the mouth of the sea bowl, and the head is three times larger than the grinding plate, with a total weight of 6,600 catties.

Being able to take out the name suffocation is enough to prove that Gai Meng has a bit of a problem with his brain, and he belongs to the type of stupid and naïve.

Duan Wuxian chose these five people alone, with a lot of intentions, this is to go for Yan Fei's life.

Cultivation is the top, and three reach the holy realm.

In terms of combat effectiveness, the swordsman and the king of spears, the immortal and martial arts have all three ways, plus such a divine power king Gai Meng, this combination can be described as strength and strength, technology and technology, assistance and assistance, and assistance and assistance.

is a powerhouse in the late stage of the Martial Saint Realm, and even at the peak, he has to worry when he sees it.

Five people walked out.

Gai Meng is the most different, this guy is more than a foot tall, with horizontal eyebrows, a fierce appearance, a big body and a round waist, and a person of ordinary height can only reach his lower abdomen.

He shook the suffocation he was carrying on his shoulders to the ground.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and everyone felt the ground tremble violently under their feet.

Gai Menghan looked at Mobei Spear King Shisheng with a smile: "Hehe, let's say okay, wait until I screw off the head surnamed Yan, ten catties of beef, ten catties of daughter red." ”

Shi Sheng responded: "Don't worry, no problem." ”

"Okay, then what are you waiting for, I'll go first. Seeing that Shi Sheng agreed, Gai Meng picked up a suffocation and turned his head to leave, his huge body walked like a fly, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they saw it.

That's a huge piece of iron weighing 6,600 pounds.

Gai Meng and Mobei Spear King Shi Sheng are both martial cultivators in the west of Shenzhou, north of the desert, they have no sect and no faction, they are martial artists who are scattered cultivators, and it is not easy to reach the current state in the extremely harsh environment of Mobei.

The relationship between the two is righteous brothers, Shi Sheng is a brother, Gai Meng is a brother, there are some problems in the brain, and Gai Meng, who has a tendon, listens to this Shi Sheng the most. And every time Shi Sheng asks Gai Meng to do something, the benefit is very simple, the sauce beef and his daughter are red, which is enough.

Gai rushed out, and Shi Sheng nodded with a faint smile while glancing at the other three.

"Three, our brothers will take the first step, you better hurry up, and you can catch the last glance of the surnamed Yan. When the words landed, Shi Sheng's figure flickered, and he chased after Gai and jerked away.

The ruthless swordsman Pan Yu's face was a little strange, he looked at Shi Sheng's back, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, what does this mean? Let me Pan Yu, join forces with a fool? surnamed Shi, you are too crazy, it seems that you are confident." ”

The Hanging Lantern Buddha and Hosaki also seem to have some opinions about Shi Sheng.

"Tsk, Mobei Spear King, the madness is really not hey, but unfortunately, he doesn't know how powerful Yan Fei is. The Hanging Lamp Buddha muttered: "Amitabha, two, in order to ensure that the evil demon Yan Fei can be killed, the overall situation must be taken into account." ”