Chapter 127: The Tree Falls and Scatters
His figure disappeared without a trace in broad daylight again, and the five Hidden Sword Sect elders of the Mixed Yuan Realm, including Shangsang, who were chasing him, were shocked, and they all stopped their bodies and stood in the void.
"What about people?" Shang Sang shouted angrily, and a ripple of coercion spread to the surrounding sky.
"Disappeared out of thin air!" An elder couldn't help frowning when he thought of his strange arrow that appeared from the void to sneak attack the sect master, "This son must have a space treasure weapon that can hide his body." ”
"Yes, when we catch it, we must see what kind of treasure this space treasure is, and it can disappear without a trace in front of us. An extremely thin and short Mixed Yuan Realm elder of the Hidden Sword Sect squinted his eyes and said.
"According to Qian, it is the best policy for us to join forces to protect the sect and expel this army of demon beasts all over the mountains. As for Chu Muyun's whereabouts, the entire Chu clan is in the ancient country of Loulan, are you afraid that he will run away?" The elder of the Tibetan Sword Sect named Qian Wanli, sniffing the bloody breath coming from the tip of his nose, his eyes with an uncertain look skimmed the various demon beasts crawling all over the mountains below, and suddenly there was an extra handkerchief in his hand, he wiped his nose and said.
"Qian Lao Mo is not joking, right?" The short-stature Zangjian Sect Mixed Yuan Realm elder laughed sarcastically, pointing to the monstrous blood light below, a famous disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect was trampled by the impact of the demon beast army, and he was vulnerable, his expression did not change at all and continued, "For the Tibetan Sword Sect, we are just the guest of the door invited by the Golden Sword King, to put it bluntly, except for interests, it has nothing to do with it at all, the Tibetan Sword Sect is responsible for providing the spiritual materials we need for cultivation, and we guard the sect for him, which is to take what we need." ”
"But now, look at it, the thirteen peaks of the Tibetan Sword Sect, the army of demon beasts all over the mountains and wilderness, has surrounded this place, and even within a radius of a hundred miles, there are constantly demon beasts rushing to attack. They are affected by the power of Huo Yunlin's bloodline and bones, in fact, they are the army of Huo Yunlin's revenge, even if a few of us join forces, I'm afraid we won't be able to reach these thousands of demon beasts for a while, right?"
"What's more, now that the Golden Sword King is dead, the remaining elder disciples in the sect, counting those few Cave Heaven Realm cultivators, it will be useless at all, the dignified Hidden Sword Sect is destined to be destroyed in this sea of blood and flames, under the galloping of ten thousand beasts, even if it lasts for a long time, it will definitely be accepted by the Imperial Sword Sect and the Famous Sword Sect in the future, why should we make this trip to the troubled water?"
"Quick Sword King, do you think this is a trip to troubled water?" Qian Wanli asked accusatorily.
"Otherwise, could it be that Brother Qian really wants to avenge the Tibetan Sword Sect?" the short old man sneered, "With the cultivation of a few of us, I think whether it is the Famous Sword Sect or the Imperial Sword Sect, they are all happy to invite them as guests, what does Brother Shangsang think?"
The Shangsang Elder was also a little moved, and was silent for a while.
The short old man, known as the King of the Fast Sword, continued: "Of course, Brother Shangsang's revenge for breaking his palm has to be avenged, and when I take a break in the future, the old man and Brother Shangsang will go to the ancient country of Loulan together, not to mention revenge, what is the difficulty of destroying his clan and country?
Elder Shangsang raised his eyes, revealing a look of greed.
That Qian Wanli noticed that the other two people also seemed to be confused by the temptation, and knew in his heart that his idea of gathering the strength of the five people to recast the Sword Sect had failed, so he snorted coldly: "Hmph, the Tao is not the same! A few people go to stay for themselves, Qian Mou vows to preserve the vein of the Sword Sect! In the future, they will meet on a narrow road and be cocooned, don't regret it!"
He swept down from the clouds, and landed on the main peak of the Tibetan Sword Sect with a bang, and the fierce sword qi shook and dispersed, directly killing dozens of demon beasts around him.
The army of demon beasts below here was surging endlessly, and those who gathered at the beginning were not very high, and under the leadership of those eight or nine Cave Heaven Realm elders, many inner disciples and core disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect had killed batch after batch, and the corpses and bones under their feet were already like mountains, and the blood flowed like a river.
But as the melee lengthened, some high-level demon beasts that were hundreds of miles away from the Hidden Sword Sect also flew away with their special skills, and soon joined the army of demon beasts and became the leader of the army's attack.
The army of demon beasts, led by the later high-level demon beasts, was like a tiger with wings, directly breaking through the defensive circle formed by several elders of the Tibetan Sword Sect, and scattering the remnants of the Tibetan Sword Sect and breaking them one by one.
Among them, many deacons and elders of the Tibetan Sword Sect realized that the situation was not good, and they began to abandon the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect and chose to protect themselves.
"Roaring ......"
A giant lion with seven heads ran wild, and all the beasts retreated.
"Whew......"
A thrilling roar came from afar, and a silver wolf, which was about twenty zhang tall, turned into a white gust of wind, whistling, and directly pounced on Qian Wanli, the strongest in the crowd, and the blood of the demon beasts under his hands was no less than three hundred.
"Don't panic, everyone, hold a group of five and break out separately......"
Qian Wanli is a sword Taoist cultivator in the Mixed Yuan Realm, known as the King of Ten Thousand Swords, ten thousand swords are like rain, and the means are also unique. Countless spirit swords swirled around him, and with one hand, he blasted towards the Silver Wolf.
That silver wolf is also a fourth-order demon beast, its strength is comparable to that of the king of the early stage of the Mixed Yuan Realm, it has a strong body, and its body exudes a silver luster, and the countless spirit swords on its body only barely leave subtle sword marks, and it is difficult to seriously injure it at all.
"Hiss, hiss......"
Behind the demon beast army, on the penultimate peak of the thirteen peaks of the Hidden Sword Sect, a black wind suddenly swept away, and in the huge black wind, a pair of fiery red eyes like blood lanterns stared at everyone in the air, and in the next moment, the bright red snake letter spit out, wrapped in the black wind and swallowed the two deacons of the Hidden Sword Sect into their mouths.
It turned out to be a forty-zhang long golden-horned snake!
"Golden Horn Snake, this is, the demon beast of the Eagle Sorrow Mountain Stream!"
Qian Wanli, the king of ten thousand swords, was finally a little moved, he didn't expect that the army of demon beasts summoned by Huoyun Lin Guwen would be able to attract the group of demon beasts in the Eagle Sorrow Mountain Stream, like the Golden Horn Snake, the seven lions, all of them are the heads of the demon beasts that are the kings of the Eagle Sorrow Mountain Stream, even if they are the kings of the Mixed Yuan Realm, they will not be easily provoked.
The Divine Arrow Clan had been catching demon beasts the day before yesterday, and they didn't dare to go to the heart of the real eagle sorrowful mountain stream, for fear that the movement would be too big and annoy the head of the demon beasts.
He was puzzled in his heart, according to common sense, no matter how strong the power of the Desolate Beast Huoyun Lin Bone Inscription was, it should not be able to attract a high-level demon beast like the Golden Horn Ba Snake, which also had the blood of the ancient thin Ba Snake.
After thinking about it, it suddenly dawned on him: "No, this Golden Horned Snake and the Seven Lions are not the revenge army summoned by Huo Yunlin, their target is Huo Yunlin's body!"
The body of a desolate beast with the blood of an ancient unicorn, even if there is no Yuan Dan in the body, it is also a great supplement for a high-level demon beast of the same realm. If you can eat its meat, it is very likely that it will be advanced in a short period of time!
He didn't dare to stay any longer, now there are more and more demon beasts all over the mountains, and there are more and more high-level demon beasts, they are competing for Huo Yunlin's body, and the Hidden Sword Sect has been reduced to a mountain of corpses in a sea of blood.
He opened the cave sky, and at the same time released the power of the divine soul, looking back and forth between the demon beasts and the thirteen peaks, looking for several target figures of the sect's future hope, and began to storm up......