A sword light pierced the body of the True Dao Sect's golden armor soldier, and the long sword swirled and lay in the air.

A thin old man in a cyan robe flew down, and his aura was as solemn as an abyss.

The surrounding cultivators all raised their heads and looked nervously at this powerhouse of the Nine Xuan Dao.

This one's strength is beyond imagination, and he can actually kill the Golden Armor Soldier of the True Dao Sect with one sword.

Hu Yudao, Wu Mingjue and others also looked up at this time, and a trace of confusion flashed on their faces.

Who is this man?

Why did this person save the Nine Mysterious Paths?

"He's the ancestor of the Nine Profound Dao, right?" Not far away, someone whispered.

The surrounding cultivators quietly retreated.

"I heard that the Nine Xuan Dao made some moves last year, competing with the Qin family, and also knocked on a lot of source stones of the Light Spirit Dao Sect, just because the Nine Xuan Dao had an ancestor awakened." Someone seemed to know more and whispered.

If a strong person in a sect awakens and its strength increases, it will naturally compete for more resources.

"They are so bold, the True Dao Sect is chasing down the ancient cultivators of the Dao Realm everywhere, and this ancestor of the Nine Xuan Dao still dares to appear." Seeing the flying figure, someone shook his head.

Hu Yudao looked at the figure flying in front of him, arched his hand, and was just about to speak, when suddenly the power of the surrounding heaven and earth stirred, and the cascading golden light and clouds rolled down.

The roar came like the sky was falling apart.

"Hum—"

Thousands of feet in circumference, the clouds and golden light turned into chains together, locking the space completely.

Figures of golden-armored soldiers appeared, occupying the surroundings.

"It's rare that an ancient predecessor who is good at kendo has awakened." Among the golden-armored soldiers, someone chuckled and spoke.

The middle-aged man wearing pale cyan armor and holding a long knife walked slowly, and the qi and blood power on his body vibrate, which was in harmony with the power of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Hidden Realm!

This is clearly the realm of the physical body, and the power of qi and blood can trigger the power of the surrounding heaven and earth.

In a land of thousands of miles, the Flesh Hidden Realm is the top powerhouse.

"True Dao Sect, Jinjia Hall Master Feng Shaolin!"

"Sure enough, it's Feng Shaolin Hall Master, he is a powerful person in the True Dao Sect, how would a master like him come here?"

Seeing the powerhouse of the Hidden Realm, there were exclamations all around, and the onlookers wanted to retreat and found that they could no longer retreat.

The surrounding space has been sealed off.

"True Dao Sect." Looking at the surrounding golden light chains, the eyes of the flying figure flashed with streamers.

The suspended long sword also revealed a hint of brilliance.

"The seniors of the Nine Xuan Dao, I sincerely invite the seniors of the True Dao Sect to be guests of the True Dao Sect." Feng Shaolin smiled and said.

He said he was a guest, but the golden chains around him shrank more and more.

The bodies of those scattered cultivators converged uncontrollably towards the middle position, and many of them turned red, trying to stop the movement of their bodies but couldn't.

"What if the deity doesn't go?" The calm Yunlang Daoist spoke lightly.

His words made Feng Shaolin laugh: "Whether the seniors are willing to go or not, it is not necessarily that they can have the final say." ”

The words fell, and a layer of golden light outside the cyan armor on his body merged with the power of heaven and earth around him, causing the chains to wrap around the middle.

The golden chain, with its magnificent power, roared and smashed down towards the Yunlang Dao people.

Yunlang Daoist raised his hand, the long sword flew out, the divine soul power on it flowed, and the golden runes vibrate.

"Boom-"

The long sword and the chain collided together, causing the heavens and the earth to roar.

The sword light slashed through the chains, swept across, and headed towards Feng Shaolin.

Feng Shaolin's face was solemn, and with a low shout, all the surrounding golden armor soldiers flew and rushed over, and the golden armor power condensed.

"Bang-"

At least twenty golden-armored soldiers were cut off before the long sword was stopped.

"Hmph, the Ancient Divine Soul Sword Method." Looking at the levitating long sword, Feng Shaolin snorted coldly, and his eyes revealed a golden streamer.

"Jiuxuan Dao actually has such a heritage, so it can't be kept!"

The words came out of his mouth, and the long knife in Feng Shaolin's hand slashed towards the suspended sword.

The swords collided, and the Yunlang Dao people frowned.

His spirit is strong, and he can kill Feng Shaolin with a long sword.

But the knife in Feng Shaolin's hand was obviously much stronger than his rusty long sword.

Just now the sword collided, and his long sword had been damaged again.

This sword can't withstand the next collision.

Without a long sword, his combat power will drop by one layer slightly, and the most important thing is that the consumption of divine soul power will be much larger.

"Senior, your sword can't be carried." Feng Shaolin, who was smiling, looked at Yunlang Daoren, waving the long knife in his hand.

He didn't rush towards the Yunlang Dao people, but the sword light shone brightly, slashing towards Hu Yudao and Wu Mingjue and the others.

The brilliant sword light directly turned into cyan streamers, flying towards Hu Yu Daoist and the other Nine Xuan Dao disciples.

The power of this sword light, below the eighth layer of the rebirth realm, is definitely the one who stands in the way.

"Seniors, leave us alone!" Hu Yudao roared wildly, and the qi and blood power in his body surged, and he was about to fight to the death to block the sword light.

Yunlang Daoist hesitated slightly, stretched out his hand, and the long sword suddenly exploded.

The shattered sword light in front of him flew out directly, blocking all the sword lights.

Shattering the sword and blocking the sword.

Seeing this scene, Feng Shaolin laughed.

"Sure enough, it's the Nine Xuan Dao Patriarch, and I can't bear the fall of my disciple."

Feng Shaolin looked around, and then his gaze fell on the Yunlang Dao people.

"You fellow believers are here, you can be a witness."

"This senior will go to the True Dao Sect with me, and my True Dao Sect will let go of everyone including the Nine Xuan Dao Hu Yu Dao people."

"If the seniors don't want to go, then with the next sword, the inheritance of the Nine Xuan Dao will be destroyed."

With a slight smile, the long knife in his hand was raised, and Feng Shaolin's eyes revealed coldness: "The surrounding colleagues will also be buried." ”

Hearing the funeral, all the cultivators who were imprisoned by the golden chains panicked.

"Senior, save us." The practitioners in the distance pleaded to speak.

"That's right, you won't die if you go to the True Dao Sect, you are a senior, and if you go to the True Dao Sect, you are all on the throne." Someone chimed in.

Dead friends do not die poor.

If the people of Yunlang Dao don't go to the True Dao Sect, they will all die.

It is better to let the Yunlang Dao people go to the True Dao Sect to die.

Hu Yudaoren and the others looked solemnly and looked around.

"Seniors, don't care about me and others, please leave by yourself." Hu Yudaoren took a deep breath and looked at Yunlang Daoren.

Yun Lang Daoren's face was a little strange, and he looked at the fragment of the long sword in front of him.

He raised his head and looked at Feng Shaolin in front of him.

"Do you regard me as the ancestor of the Nine Xuan Dao?"

Feng Shaolin was stunned.

What are these words?

You're not?

You are not the ancestor of the Nine Xuan Dao, what are you doing at this time?

"I said that I am not the Nine Xuan Dao Patriarch, do you believe me?" The words of Yunlang Daoist sounded again.

Feng Shaolin shook his head.

"You should believe it." A voice sounded slowly.

The voice seemed to sound in the place where the golden chains were imprisoned, and it seemed to sound outside the chains.

Feng Shaolin was stunned.

Hu Yudao and Wu Mingjue and the others behind him all showed surprise on their faces.

"Ancestor!"

"Boom-"

There was a thud, and the golden chains shattered.

Han Muye, who was indifferent, came slowly.

With one punch, all the gold-armored soldiers vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"You, who are you?"

Feng Shaolin had a blank look on his face.

"Aren't you looking for me?" Han Muye looked at Feng Shaolin, "I am the Nine Xuan Dao Patriarch you want to invite." ”

"I'm going to the True Dao Sect, are you welcome?"

There was a hint of bewilderment in Han Muye's voice.