Chapter Forty-Eight: The Purple Cloud Sect

Du Mingming glanced at the brown-haired young man, and said solemnly: "Young master, you have gradually grown up, and you should understand things, some things are not completely obedient to our wishes, there are countless sects that are stronger than my Kunlun Palace, you can't lose in this matter, you will suffer a big loss." If you can not provoke others, don't cause trouble. ”

The brown-haired young man was also extremely reluctant, waved his fist and said, "One day, I will raze that Tianjin Sword Pavilion, our Kunlun Palace is the five major sects, can't even this small clan that is not a beginner deal with?"

Du Lao sighed again, but didn't say anything. This little young master of Kunlun Palace has been used to it since he was a child, and as long as he wants it, no one dares to oppose it. If you really come to the mainland with this character, it will never work, but you are just an old slave, since this is the case, then obey the wishes of the young master. Kunlun Palace is one of the five major sects, who doesn't dare to respect it? This breath even he really can't swallow.

Although Elder Du was also unwilling, he knew that with that Luo Sen just now, it would be difficult for his people to deal with the people of the Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion.

Tianjin Sword Pavilion, when did such a powerful sect emerge?

Lao Du tried his best to recall it in his mind, but he still didn't get any news about the Tianjin Sword Pavilion.

......

"Hmph, aren't they the people of Kunlun Palace, we will be afraid of their authority?" Ye Ruyue said with a little anger, the rudeness of the brown-haired young man just now really made her angry, if Meng Ke didn't make a move just now, if it was her, I'm afraid that the young man would be frozen into a lump of ice directly.

Speaking of which, it was Munch who saved his life. However, I'm afraid that the brown-haired boy himself doesn't think so.

Yu Xuanqing patted Ye Ruyue and said, "What does Sister Ye care about with this kind of person who can't help but pinch? As soon as they touch it, they will become scum." ”

Tianxing was stunned. People, pinching, scum, isn't that scum?

The six didn't say much, it was just a small episode, and they didn't need to care about it at all. Although Kunlun Palace is powerful, no matter how arrogant it is, it can't compare to the strength of the Tianjin Sword Pavilion.

Not far away, a group of people in Tsing Yi looked at the disciples of the Tianjin Sword Pavilion who were gradually moving away, and they all showed frowning and thinking expressions.

"Yihong, what do you think of these people?" a young man asked the person next to him in a deep voice.

Beside him, a person with a dark green cloak said hoarsely: "Not bad, these people are not very old, but they are all around the Heavenly Fighters, especially the person who confronted Du Mingming just now, his strength is even more terrifying, I think that his strength should not be limited to the Great Demon Soul Warrior, otherwise, it is impossible to suppress Du Mingming so disadvantaged." ”

"Brother Yihong, you mean ......," the two teenagers behind him said in surprise.

The young man with the dark green cloak nodded: "I'm just guessing and estimating, although our Qin family is not as good as Kunlun Palace, but this conference championship cup is inevitable, in the past two years, we obviously feel that the strength of the Shadow Sect has declined, and the other four sects have been able to barely fight against it." This may also be an opportunity for our Qin family to turn over. ”

"Yes, according to the wishes of the eldest brother. More than a dozen people behind him all bowed.

Waving his hand, the young man in the dark green cloak said lightly: "We should also go, Kunlun Palace seems to be deflated this time, let's sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight." ”

"No. ”

......

After climbing up about five hundred meters again, the lack of oxygen and cold on the plateau had to make everyone in the Tianjin Sword Pavilion take a short rest, and when they looked up, on the vast snow-capped mountain, there was really a region not far away, and it must be the location of this conference.

There were disciples of various sects who were also climbing up all around, and just as the six of them were about to ascend immediately, the sky suddenly darkened.

The snowflakes were fluttering, mixed with the cold wind, and in an instant, they surrounded several people in the Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion, and the wind gradually formed an air current, becoming more and more violent.

What's even more terrifying is that under the bombardment of the wind, a large piece of ice and snow above them is already crumbling.

"Damn, Avalanche. ”

For no reason, naturally there will be no avalanche, needless to say, this must be a ghost made by the people of Kunlun Palace.

The snow that was gradually being bombarded below had begun to collapse because it could no longer withstand the pressure above, and at this moment, it was impossible to dodge even if it wanted to.

Munch and the others moved quickly, their light flickering, and they bombarded the snow-covered hillside with all their might, trying to make a hole that could accommodate them. After all, this is not an avalanche, it can only be regarded as a snow fall.

In just a few breaths, everyone has already laid a small hole that can be temporarily accommodated, although this snow waterfall can not directly bury people underneath, but the impact is also extremely strong, it is easy to grasp the center of gravity, if you are washed down the snow slope, it is very likely to be injured.

The snow particles rushed down, pulling into a snow curtain, blocking the view of the few people who were curled up, and now they were all afraid to come out, looking forward to the end of the snow waterfall earlier.

To make matters worse, over time, snow began to accumulate in the cave, and it didn't take long for a third of the cave to be filled with snow. If this continues, they are likely to be buried directly in the snow, and the impact from the outside is very strong, and rushing out is just absolutely looking for death.

At the entrance of the cave, Lawson and Absolute Madness Ling were lightly bathed in the snow waterfall, which seemed very natural, and the snowflakes that fell were all unloaded when they approached the bodies of the two, and there was no threat at all. Even the snow waterfall that fell from the seven-thousand-meter peak was not worth mentioning at all in front of the two Holy Demon Soul Warriors, although the two of them looked like they were pretending to be reckless, but in fact, they also resisted most of the momentum by doing so, and the focus was on protecting the six people in the cave.

None of them used their strong strength to rescue the six disciples, and when they ensured the safety of their lives, they could have a little opportunity to practice, which was not to be missed.

Not far away, Du Mingming looked back, due to the snow waterfall rushing down, he also did not have a glimpse of the situation of the few people in the Heavenly Golden Sword Pavilion for the time being, but immediately, he saw Luo Sen glance at him faintly, Du Mingming suddenly shuddered, and felt his scalp tingle.

This person is really not simple!

After all, it was an exchange meeting held by the five major sects, and the people of Kunlun Palace didn't dare to mess around, and they didn't dare to move their hands and feet too much, so they just walked into the conference venue as if nothing happened.

The snow waterfall ended, after all, it didn't last too long, the Tianjin Sword Pavilion and his party drilled out of the small hole, patted the snowflakes on their bodies, just pretended to be an accidental natural emergency, and didn't care about anything, and floated up the mountain again.

Some of the members of the surrounding sects, looking at them, their eyes suddenly changed a little, to be able to participate in the conference held by the five major sects, these small sects must be the puppets of the five sects, and the people of the Tianjin Sword Pavilion rushed out of the snow waterfall safely, which naturally made some of the sects affiliated with Kunlun Palace feel a little panicked.

Completely ignoring the eyes around them, the people of the Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion flew up to the plane on the snowy slope.

"Stop, who let you through. A young man in a purple and red suit stretched out his hand to stop the eight people, "This is the exchange meeting of the five major sects, what are you doing here?"

The other party is naturally here to stir up trouble, nonsense, can you reach this 7,000-meter alpine and snow-capped mountain, can you still want to do something else?

"Naturally, we are here to compete. Long Xiangyu smiled, but there was a faint cold light in his eyes.

The purple-clothed young man frowned: "I didn't know that the five major sects would have you and other small sects and sects, since you have already spied on our affairs, naturally you can't be left behind." ”

In this way, can the other party still kill people?

Tianxing took a step forward and said with a smile: "Dare to ask this brother, do the five major sects have rules, as long as they can defeat the people who guard the gates, they can enter the conference?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" the purple-clothed young man said arrogantly, he didn't think that the other party would be able to do anything to him, this person was naturally a person sent by Kunlun Palace, in his heart, he thought that the Tianjin Sword Pavilion was just a small pie, and there was no threat at all, but how did he know that this Tianjin Sword Pavilion was something that Du Lao of Kunlun Palace did not dare to provoke.

Tianxing was still smiling: "Then brother, if you stay here to maintain order, you must be the one who guards the gate?"

The young man in purple was stunned, as if he realized that something was wrong. However, before he could react, the Celestial Star, who was half a head shorter than him, moved, and the dark red light crossed an arc and fell directly on his face.

Smack-

The sound is extremely crisp.

The young man in purple didn't have any chance to dodge, he was already whipped out by this palm, fell heavily to the ground, fainted, and half of his face was already red and swollen, completely unconscious.

Even if he had some strength, what time could he have to react under the lightning attack of the Celestial Star?

When some of the surrounding people who participated in the conference saw this, the tide immediately receded, but some people still silently shouted hello in their hearts, they were all pressed by Kunlun Palace, and they had to belong to the other four sects, and the people from the subordinate sects of Kunlun Palace were beaten, so it was strange if they were unhappy.

Eight people walked by, the clouds were light and the wind was light, as if nothing had been done. When he was about to walk to the purple-clothed young man who had passed out on the ground, Tianxing muttered to himself.

"Well, brother, I'm sorry, it's a bit heavy. However, you didn't dodge, and the responsibility shouldn't be on me......"

A smile rises at the corner of his mouth, this is not arrogance, this is not arrogance, this is confidence.

People don't offend me, I don't offend people, this sentence is really good. Tianjin Sword Pavilion is like a sleeping mountain god, Tianxing is more like a lion, in your sleep, if you don't disturb me, you will naturally be fine, if it bothers my head, how can you say a word?

If you offend my heavenly might, you will be punished even if you are far away.

The Celestial Star is just far from that level.