Uncle Aoyama stretched out his left hand and leaned to his side.

After Sword King City asked for the sword that time, Fang Chen already had three sword weapons with good rank on his body after picking up the sword Han Mink of the head of the Liu family.

Abyss, Sting, and Marten.

Since the cultivation of the mountain forest in Shu Mountain, Han Mink and Shen Yuan have appeared against each other in their hands, and only the sting has been sleeping in the sword cultivation for a long time.

Shen Xiang, one of the few sons of Humble Peak, passed on to Fang Chen that special sword cultivation technique, based on sword qi and sword yuan, only after the sword weapon was cultivated, the moment when the sword was out was amazing.

The sting has been dormant for too long.

The sword yuan of the three sword towers and the sword cultivation of the Eight Realms also attached itself to sleep for too long.

If this sword comes out, it will definitely be a sword move that is far more terrifying than the reverse attack of the Sword King City.

Therefore, the disciple of the Star Picking Tower, who was paying attention to Fang Chen's actions, and the Tianjiao of Gishan, almost retreated half a zhang away from the moment that Uncle Qingshan reached out and touched the sword cultivation gourd.

The two glanced at each other, but they were pulling a certain distance from each other, and they used Wu Yuan as a blade to encircle Fang Chen again.

The two Nine Realms martial cultivators of Star Picking Tower and Gion Mountain were not as proud as the first disciples of the previous sect, so even if both of them still had one or two hole cards, they were unwilling to fight Fang Chen to the death.

After all, the victory or defeat of the three major sects in this siege of Qingshan was almost doomed, and after Qingshan's sword cultivation void bodies were dispersed, Fang Chen would definitely not be able to make too big waves under the siege of everyone.

Therefore, it is completely unnecessary to fight against Fang Chen with that sword.

The two Dao Wu Yuan came one after the other, and the Shen Yuan in Fang Chen's hand slid with the young swordsman's steps, and was half a square circle on his side, slashing out the Dao Dao awe-inspiring sword qi.

But the left hand pressed against his waist did not summon the sting.

He needed a chance to draw his sword.

But the opportunity has not come, but there is a helping hand first.

Although the Eight Directions Sects of the Terran World have the merit of rejecting the north, the merits are obviously not the same.

The Qingshan and Yunmeng Daze of the North Ridge, because the cultivators in the sect have been mixed in the Stygian Sea all the year round, so only two sects can account for half of the demon slaying achievements of the eight upper sects.

Therefore, Qingshan and Yunmeng Daze are also the two most closely related sects among the upper sects.

Qing Shan's sword cultivation void body was already the last twelve or thirteen paths left, and seeing that those disciples who were under siege were about to fall again, the whistling wind suddenly sounded from behind Fang Chen and the others.

The little fat man who led the disciples of Yunmeng Daze into the mountains and rivers at the beginning, his face that originally had a lewd smile was cold at the moment.

Yunmeng Daze's martial cultivator waved his hand, and in an instant, he formed a semi-arc towards the outside of the three major upper sects, converging into a larger circle.

The little fat man took out a pitch-black array flag.

As a result, those formation cultivators who surrounded the Star Picking Tower, Gishan Mountain, and Moqi Gate also took out Dao Array Flags.

Duan Qinwen, who was urging the blood talisman to kill the word, secretly said bad in his heart the moment he saw Yunmeng Daze's arrival, and then turned around and shouted.

"The siege plan is over, everyone, evacuate to the top of the mountain!"

After glancing at Luo Qianlong quite unwillingly, the female leader of the Ink Sect raised his hand and slapped it on his chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood and pouring it on the blood-colored talisman in front of him.

The killing character was bloody, and for a time it was the ten-zhang sword weapon that forced back Luo Qianlong's imperial envoy.

Then the talisman exploded violently, and the dense blood qi was used as a blade, all of which rushed towards Luo Qianlong's white clothes, and Duan Qinwen also took advantage of Luo Qianlong's resistance to the blood blade at the same time, and pulled out of front of the sword weapon.

Those three martial cultivators who were originally about to kill the remaining disciples of Qingshan, although they were a little unwilling after hearing this, they all knew that if they were really besieged here by Yunmeng Daze's formation, coupled with Qingshan's dying counterattack, even if they won this battle, it would only be a miserable victory.

Whichever side is left in the end, the battle for the summit will be disqualified.

As a result, the three sect martial cultivators followed behind Xia Zeyu, who had gotten rid of the fight with Liu Jianyun, and withdrew towards the top of the ninth peak with the golden armor god in front.

Yunmeng Daze's formation cultivation, under the frowning gesture of the little fat man in the lead, opened a gap for the disciples of the three sects.

This vigorous siege on the ninth peak came to an end.

Qingshan's disciples were empty, and there were only ten people left, including Fang Chen.

The little fat man waved his hand and motioned for Yunmeng Daze's formation cultivator to put away the formation flag, and then flashed in front of Luo Qianlong.

"Senior Sister Luo, I'm sorry, I'm late. ”

Yunmeng Daze, who majored in the formation path, is quite similar to the Mo Qi Sect, and the disciples of these two upper sects often care more about the study of talismans and formations, so their own strength is not as strong as that of sword cultivation.

In this mountain and river painting, the leader of Yunmeng Daze is the little fat man in front of Luo Qianlong, known as the eighteen-year-old boy who is the best at killing in Daze, Xu Zi'an.

Because of the proximity to Qingshan, the younger generations of the two Shangzong often meet, and Xu Zi'an is naturally impressed by the strongest people in Qingshan.

Therefore, the little fat man said apologetically almost at the moment when Luo Qianlong put away his sword.

"Senior Brother Xu doesn't have to be like this, the siege of the three sects of Xingxinglou, Gishan and Mojimen seems to have been calculated for a long time, and this time it was also because I didn't think about it, so I fell into the ambush of the three sects.

If it weren't for Senior Brother Xu's timely arrival, I'm afraid that only me and Chitaki would be able to reach the top of the mountain. ”

As the remaining Qingshan disciples quickly gathered together, and without waiting for Luo Qianlong to speak, Liu Jianyun, the first disciple of Qingshan, took Xu Zi'an's words with a look of self-reproach and spoke.

"I don't blame Senior Brother for this, the three major sects of the Central Domain have been planning against Qingshan for a long time, but Qianlong should be more decisive when he makes a move, after beheading Bai Lu, if he can quickly kill Duan Qinwen, I think the number of dead in Qingshan will be much less. ”

Seeing that the disciples of Qingshan on his side only had their hands left, Luo Qianlong's eyes also showed a bit of self-blame, this female sword cultivator who was already famous in Qingshan seemed to be still dissatisfied with her performance.

"Hey-Senior Sister Luo is saying that you just beheaded the first disciple of the Star Tower?"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Xu Zi'an suddenly looked a little stunned in his eyes after hearing Luo Qianlong say nonchalantly about slashing Bai Lu, and then asked with a sigh on his face.

When Yunmeng Daze came here, Xu Zi'an deliberately looked at the strength of the three sects such as the Star Picking Tower, and saw that Duan Qinwen of the Moqi Gate and Xia Zeyu of Gishan were both here, and he didn't see the second white of the Star Picking Tower, Xu Zi'an was still a little puzzled at first, could it be that the first disciple of the Star Picking Tower had already gone to the top of the mountain alone?

It wasn't until he heard Luo Qianlong talking at this moment that Xu Zi'an understood how extraordinary the sword cultivation senior sister in front of him was.

It is no wonder that the three major sects quickly chose to evacuate only after Yunmeng Daze arrived, and Duan Qinwen, the first disciple of the Moqi Sect, and Xia Zeyu, the young mountain master of Gishan, did not have the certainty of solving Luo Qianlong.

In this way, the siege had to be abandoned.

"In addition to our two sects, the rest of the eight sects should have already rushed to the top of the mountain, and the battle for the dragon qi of Daxia may have already begun, so I won't continue to stay, kill a few demon beasts on the way, and restore the state of the brothers and sisters, and then we will meet the last battle of this mountaineering. ”

Because the mountain of the ninth peak was too gentle, and the peak was too high, even if the Qingshan Sword Cultivators stood at the foot of the mountain for a thousand meters, they were still almost at the foot of the mountain.

Looking up, because there is no mountain forest to cover it, you can easily see the six golden pillars of light on the top of the mountain.

So, Liu Jianyun bundled the Qingteng sword weapon, turned his head to look at the many Qingshan sword cultivators who were in a sluggish state behind him, and said to Xu Zi'an and Luo Qianlong.

Without exception, almost all the cultivators who came to the Ninth Peak were fighting for Dragon Qi and Baijia, so Xu Zi'an of Yunmeng Daze nodded lightly.

The two Shangzong sides walked towards the top of the mountain together.

The contention point for the dragon qi of Daxia has always been known as the meat grinder of the younger generation.

The cultivators who have participated in mountaineering for generations, after coming to the front of those golden pillars of light, will usher in the most tragic battle of Dabi.

According to the previous rules of Great Xia, it takes half an hour for the dragon qi to recognize the master, and within this half hour, it can be forcibly interrupted by outsiders.

Therefore, every time the Great Xia dragon qi is contested, the contenders not only need to snatch the qualification to recognize the main dragon qi, but also need to hold on to it under the pillar of light for half an hour.

At this time, the brothers who are from the same sect are extremely important.

Liu Jianyun, who led Qingshan's disciples slowly to the top of the mountain, and saw that the huge platform where the pillar of light was stored could already be seen, glanced at Yunmeng Daze's eighteen formation cultivators without a trace, and then looked at Qingshan's nine people who had removed him, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

The crowd stepped onto the platform.

Unexpectedly, on the platform where the dragon qi was stored this time, there was no tragic killing sound from the dragon qi battles in the past.

Many of the cultivators who came here before Qingshan were all sitting around the platform according to their sects.

Every place where the cultivators are entrenched is at least dozens of zhang apart, and it looks like the water from the well does not interfere with the water of the river.

The cultivators of Qingshan and Yunmeng Daze paused for a moment at the edge of the platform, and then walked to the side of the Zhenwu Island station.

The first disciple of Zhenwu Island who was responsible for leading the Lotus Society to climb the mountain was the fat dun er that Fang Chen met in the Tianfu corridor of the Daomen, Wei Zimo, who was called a strange wonder by Xing Cheng.

Wei Zimo, who had been familiar with himself since birth, obviously noticed the approach of Qingshan and Yunmeng Daze, and this little fat dun erd jumped up flexibly with both hands on the ground.

Zhenwu Island has always been friendly with the two upper sects of Beiling.

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Xu, you are here.

According to Daozi, the rules of the dragon qi competition of the Great Xia Lotus Society this time are different from the past, in order to ensure that the Tianjiao who has obtained the dragon qi selected this time is the strongest six people in the entire human race, so the final competition of the Great Xia this time is like raising Gu. ”

Wei Zimo, who knew why Liu Jianyun and the others came, first arched his hand towards the first disciples of the two Shangzong, and then sighed lightly and explained to Liu Jianyun and Xu Zi'an.

"Raising Gu, Senior Brother Wei is saying that the dragon qi competition of the Great Xia Lotus Society this time is to fight until there are only the last six people left, and decide the real king of the younger generation?"

The Gu cultivation technique in the southwest of Great Xia is naturally recorded in all the upper sects, so the moment he heard Wei Zimo's words, Xu Zi'an's face changed slightly.