On the mountain behind the Furong Temple, there is a bright earthy yellow 'color' light, which is shrouding a majestic palace.

Most of the magnificent palaces that are 60 zhang high are embedded in the majestic mountains.

Beyond the mountain, only half of the palace and the huge palace gate are exposed.

There is no doubt that this palace is the residence of the Flying Moon, the top secret forbidden place of the Furong Temple, the Flying Moon Palace.

The dark yellow 'colored' light shroud that shrouded a radius of three hundred zhang strictly protected the Flying Moon Palace.

Outside the light shield, more than a hundred warriors dressed in black and exuding a 'gloomy' murderous aura were surrounding them, swinging their swords to attack the shield of the light shield.

Most of these martial artists are the strength of the martial artist realm, and the leaders of them are the three martial arts powerhouses.

This time, there were more than 200 warriors who came with the Black Demon King to attack the Furong Temple.

More than 100 other people were in a mountain thirty miles behind Furong Temple.

In the sky above that mountain, there was a huge demon shadow, rolling a surging black fog and demon cloud.

The moment he saw the huge demon shadow, He Wuxian recognized that it was the Black Demon King.

Seeing this scene, He Wuxian's heart relaxed a little.

Fortunately, the Feiyue Hall has not yet been breached, and it seems that Feiyue and the others are still stubbornly defending.

However, there was one thing that made him suspicious, what was the Black Demon King doing with more than a hundred warriors running to the mountains thirty miles away?

Chen Lin also discovered the traces of the Black Demon King.

Seeing that thousand-foot high mountain, shrouded in billowing black mist, her face instantly turned pale.

"He Dashao, it's a big deal, that Qiye Mountain is the spiritual vein of heaven and earth on Furong Island, and the Black Demon King wants to snatch the soul of our Furong Temple's spiritual vein!"

Hearing this, He Wuxian suddenly realized, no wonder the Black Demon King did not attack the Flying Moon Palace.

"Soul of the Spiritual Vein?

For the soul of the spiritual vein, He Wuhate has never heard of it, and he has never seen it in the history of the Eastern Wilderness before.

Chen Lin looked at Qiye Mountain with an anxious face, and explained to He Wuxian simply and quickly the origin of the soul of the spiritual vein. txt novel download Http://wWw.75txt./

There is a great wonder between heaven and earth, and the mountains and rivers are the masterpieces of the Creator.

Therefore, spiritual veins will be born in some spiritual mountains and beautiful waters.

Spiritual veins are generally buried deep underground, and are gathered by the infinite vitality of heaven and earth, and have spiritual 'nature'.

Many powerful forces, families, and 'sects' will build their mountain 'gates' on the spiritual veins.

With the help of the powerful aura of the spiritual vein, it breeds and cultivates talented martial artists.

Generally speaking, only in the mountains, rivers and rivers where feng shui converges and contains the five elements, can there be a chance to condense a complete spiritual vein over thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

The second-rate sects on the Eastern Wilderness Continent all occupy a complete spiritual vein, open sects, and recruit a wide range of disciples.

And when some spiritual veins grow and grow extremely fast, or after an incomparably long time, the spiritual veins will become very powerful and have spiritual 'nature', so the soul of the spiritual veins is born.

The soul of the spiritual vein is the core of the spiritual vein, which can increase the efficacy of the spiritual vein several times or even dozens of times.

The reason why the 'gates' of the eight major sects of the Eastern Wilderness have maintained for thousands of years and prospered is because the spiritual veins they occupy have all given birth to the soul of the spiritual veins.

This seven-leaf and five-flowering spiritual vein on Furong Island also gave birth to the soul of the spiritual vein ten years ago.

This means that the Furong Temple, which has just been established for decades, has had great luck since then.

If nothing else, in the next 100 years, Furong Temple will inevitably carry forward and become one of the eight major sects of the Eastern Wilderness and the ninth sect.

The importance of the soul of the spiritual vein is obvious.

Because of this, He Wuxian realized that the Black Demon King's attack on Furong Cha this time was for the soul of the spiritual vein.

Thinking of this, he also realized that the situation was urgent, and he didn't dare to hesitate.

"Little Qinglong, kill it!"

Xiao Qinglong immediately carried out the order, swooped down from a thousand zhang in the sky, and rushed towards the huge square outside the Flying Moon Palace.

The howling wind suddenly blew in, scattering all the black mist and demon clouds in the sky.

The ten-zhang long little green dragon was full of brilliant blue light, like a giant beast in the wilderness, rushing into the crowd.

Suddenly, more than a hundred warriors turned their heads in horror and looked at the huge little green dragon, their eyes full of horror.

"Bang!

The muffled sound sounded one after another, and more than a dozen warriors bore the brunt of it, and they were directly bombarded into pieces of 'meat' by the little green dragon.

At the same time, Xiao Qinglong opened his mouth and spewed out a large area of purple 'colored' electric light, blasting towards the surrounding crowd.

"Boom!"

In the thunderbolt explosion, the purple 'color' thunder with the thickness of the arm bombarded the crowd.

As if cutting wheat, rows of warriors were killed and fell.

Many warriors were frightened and subconsciously wanted to flee in all directions.

But the three leading Martial Sects shouted angrily to attack, brandishing their swords and slashing towards Xiao Qinglong in the lead.

For these demon king henchmen who dare to resist, Xiao Qinglong will certainly not be merciful.

It writhed its massive body, its tail and thick claws, and slammed it into the crowd.

Bursts of explosions continued to be heard, the earth was smashed into cracks, and the entire Furong Mountain was shaking violently.

In the dust splash, dozens of warriors were crushed into slag, and they were bombarded and killed without even the slightest resistance.

With the strength of the little green dragon's fifth-level spirit beast, against these martial artists in the realm of martial arts, it was completely devastating.

The three Martial Sects also changed color, angrily swinging their swords and slashing down at Xiao Qinglong's head.

He Wuxian stood proudly on the back of the little green dragon in the wind, and his right hand instantly pulled out the blood-drinking knife, and slashed out with one move of the mountains and rivers.

Eighteen flame sword lights illuminated the dim sky in an instant, reflecting the entire huge square in a fiery red.

"Bang bang!"

With a terrifying million-jin power, the sword light instantly slashed the three martial sects.

Everyone endured the slashing of six sword lights, no more, no less.

"Click!

In the crisp cracking sound, the furious and incomparable sword light directly slashed the shields of the three martial sects, and the 'flesh' body was also cut into several sections.

The crimson blood instantly sprinkled into the sky, like a rain of blood.

The blood dripping on the shattered square and the white 'colored' marble floor looked particularly poignant.

He Wuxian killed the three martial arts sects with one move, simply and neatly, and the whole process was understated.

He held the blood-drinking knife in his hand again, and his unruly eyes contained a fierce momentum, sweeping the entire square.

As far as the eye could see, those martial artists in the martial arts realm were all as 'colored' as earth, their eyes were 'exposed' with a frightened 'color', and their 'legs' were soft and they knelt on the ground.

The momentum of the ninth-level martial sect was born vigorously, and it swept through the square in an instant, like an invisible terrifying pressure, suppressing many martial artists.

The remaining dozens of warriors who wanted to escape fell to their knees with a pop of puffs when they were suppressed by the terrifying coercion, their knees completely shattered, and red blood flowed out.

This is the momentum of the ninth-level martial arts powerhouse, and the coercion alone can make hundreds of martial artists kneel and bow down!

Chen Lin had been standing behind He Wuxian with a nervous face, and at this time, he saw the scene where he killed three martial sects with one move and made hundreds of martial artists kneel.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and her pretty face was full of surprise and shock.

So much so that she silently opened her little mouth and almost exclaimed.

It wasn't until this moment that she finally understood how powerful He Wuxie's strength was.

At the same time, she was also very happy, fortunately, she invited He Wuxian to come to the rescue.

The crisis of the Furong brake will definitely be rescued!

He Wuxian will definitely be able to defeat the Black Demon King and protect the Furong Shaman 'Gate' disciples.

Chen Lin secretly clenched his pink fists, his eyes stared firmly at He Wuxian's tall back, and his heart was full of confidence.

At this moment, He Wuxian stood proudly on the back of the little green dragon, looking at the big 'gate' of the Flying Moon Hall a hundred zhang away, and shouted loudly.

"Feiyue is in charge of the 'door', why don't you hate to visit, and look forward to seeing each other. ”

In the Flying Moon Palace, Feiyue and the twelve elders were pale in the front of the formation to input Yuan Force, supporting the shield light shield.

Around the main hall, hundreds of Wolf Bèi's Furong Brake disciples were all sitting cross-legged on the ground, gritting their teeth and persevering, inputting Yuan Force into the formation.

They had been guarding the Flying Moon Hall for ten days, and everyone's hearts were filled with despair.

In the past ten days, the shield shield has been breached twice, but fortunately, Feiyue and the elders made sacrifices to repair the formation and protect everyone.

For this reason, Feiyue's body was seriously injured, and the original sixteen elders sacrificed four people, and the remaining twelve people were all injured.

Seeing that, everyone had exhausted their Yuan Force, and the formation shield could no longer support it.

In half a day at most, the formation shield will be unsustainable, and it will inevitably be broken by the enemy.

At that time, all of them will be exposed to the enemy's sword, and they will endure the slaughter of the enemy with the weak body at the end of the crossbow.

However, at this moment, a powerful man's voice penetrated the formation shield and the three-zhang thick palace wall, and was transmitted to everyone's ears.

At that moment, the disciples of Furong Temple, who were full of despair, thought that they had heard it wrong, and they had auditory hallucinations.

Even the head of the 'door' Feiyue, Lan Yawen and other elders, were stunned for a moment, frowning and 'revealed' suspicious and confused.

After a period of silence, Feiyue 'revealed' a happy look, and muttered excitedly: "Why is there no hatred!

When the elders heard this, their eyes widened suddenly, and their faces showed a 'color' of ecstasy.

For a while, the elders were talking a lot, and the hundreds of 'female' disciples in the main hall also 'turned their heads' to ear, and their faces were 'happy'.

"He has no hatred, he actually came to save us!"

"I really didn't expect that he would come to rescue us at such a critical juncture, regardless of his previous suspicions!"

"Hey, the master in charge of the 'door' sent a message to the flying fan 'door' three times before, but the wolf-hearted flying fan 'door' didn't come to the rescue, didn't say anything, and didn't even reply to the message. ”

"Look at how young and young people are, we misunderstand him like that, he can still repay his grievances with virtue and come to rescue us in danger, what a broad 'mind' this is!"

"Yes, yes, yes! The Flying Fan 'Gate' and the Fu Sect, which are allies with this 'Gate', refuse to come to the rescue at the moment of Ben's 'Gate's survival. On the contrary, it was He Wuhat, whom we had offended, who actually helped at this time. ”

"Man, it is true that you can only see its true face in times of crisis. ”

"He Dashao's broad 'mind' really makes us ashamed. ”