At this time, Song Yin's eyes were wide open, his hair was flying, and he was staring at the scene in front of him.

In front of him, six figures appeared, one of whom was wearing a human skin, and was holding his good master by the neck, which was crooked and like a rag, and was dying.

"Yo? Little mouse, is this your disciple? It's coming pretty fast." The man in the animal skin smiled fiercely, and his five fingers had to be forced.

"Master!!"

Song Yin's eyes widened, and his body stirred up white qi.

Seeing this, the first three of the six showed contempt.

The Golden Immortal Sect, the only thing that can be considered is the golden light, but they are also the head of the Sumeru Pulse Sect, and their cultivation is also in the eighth and ninth orders, and the six of them have already been able to deal with the golden light.

After Zhu Dali lifted the mountain, the six people went straight to the golden light, this old boy didn't seem to have a strong sense of fighting, and it was easier than he imagined, so he took it.

A head is still like this, a disciple. What can be done?

"Hit the old one, come the small one? But what's the use of the small ones? ”

The man with the golden light and wearing animal skin bared a mouthful of bloody teeth, "Zhu Dali, hey, if it weren't for you, the dead ghost master, to stop it, I'm afraid that Pingdingshan would be gone." ”

He didn't know what had happened to the mountain he had opened, but it must have been this rat who cast a spell, and because of that, he was so easily attacked by them.

Rumble!

A loud bang spread, and I saw that after the person in front of him stirred up the white qi, his body roared towards this direction like thunder and lightning.

Among the six, the three people in front shook their heads, they didn't even have the intention of making a move, they just stared playfully at the figure in the distance.

A man looking for death, then

Bang!!

……

"Roar!!

At the foot of the mountain, more than 100 people rushed in from all directions, all rushing towards the village at the foot of the mountain.

"Quick, all to the top of the mountain!"

This is almost when the mountain peak fell before, the people in the village noticed it, Su Yougen immediately stopped people from gathering, and when he found the movement, Su Yougen immediately made a decision and organized people to start going up the mountain.

It's just the speed of mortals, where are these qi refiners fast, I saw a qi refiner with four limbs and running quickly jumped, his eyes were hideous, and he went straight to the top of the head of a mortal who had fallen to the end.

The mortal felt the sound of the wind, subconsciously turned his head, and saw sharp nails scratching, and there was already despair in his eyes.

He is a victim of Feishi Zhai, and he finally went through a lot of hardships, all the way from a distant place to get here, how many people starved to death in the middle, and experienced the armor gate, which finally led to a good life, and the disease was cured, but he was going to die here.

He doesn't want to die here!

"Phew!!"

But at this moment, a breath-filled cheer sounded, and its sound was like thunder, exploding in the ears of this qi refiner, obviously making him stagnate, and taking advantage of this stagnant effort, the man's pupils seemed to flash with a flash of aura, and his head turned extremely fast, rolling down, rolling and crawling to avoid this person's attack.

The Qi Refiner stagnated in mid-air for a while, his body falling straight down, staring at Sun Yougen angrily.

"Mortals. Wait for me to skin and tear you apart!" He said grimly.

"You are also worthy!"

Su Yougen stood at the mouth of the mountain road and pointed at them and scolded: "I am a mortal under the Great Immortal Throne of the Golden Immortal Gate Song Yin!" You demons, if you hurt us in the slightest, Song Yin Daxian will not let you go! ”

The voice is as loud as it gets.

The people who rushed over at a rapid pace were obviously stiff.

This voice was so loud that even Su Yougen himself was stunned.

Could he have been so loud himself?

"Look for death!"

The Qi Refiner's body moved, prostrate like a cheetah, and then jumped in the air, like a mad demon, swept over the other crowd, and grabbed the unobstructed mortal in front of him.

A mere mortal dares to do so.

Brush!

At this moment, three bloody blades flew staggered, flying from the mountain road at great speed, and instantly hit this person, and the bloody blades penetrated the body, tearing it into several halves and falling to the ground.

"It's here! Well done, you have roots, you have merit! ”

At the mouth of the mountain pass, a voice fluttered down into the air.

Zhang Feixuan held a folding fan in his hand and slowly fell from mid-air, bringing up his fluttering clothes and hair dancing wildly, revealing his broad forehead.

If he should play, he can be a little more personable, at least to ensure that his ultra-high hairline will not be detected.

But now is the time to pay attention to the appearance.

A little later, he doesn't know if these people will skin mortals, but the senior brother will definitely be able to skin him!

"Wow!!"

There was a howl from the side, and I saw a person volleying into the air like a ghost, directly past Zhang Feixuan, and swept towards the mortals at the mountain pass.

At the same time, on the other side, a man emerged from the ground and grabbed the foot of a mortal directly, smiling hideously.

"It's going to be bad!"

Zhang Feixuan's pupils shrank, and as soon as his hand flipped over, the treasure pestle appeared in his hand.

Bang!

But at this moment, in the middle of the volley, a tall figure fell from the sky, and the beast foot stomped on the body of the qi refiner who struck in the air, and trampled him to the ground, and the beast foot was like an iron hammer, and it crushed its head.

And the Qi Refiner who was grabbing the mortal's ankle was even greener, his body trembled, he rolled his eyes, and his hand holding the mortal couldn't help but relax.

Beside him, Takajishu appeared like a ghost.

"Fuck it!"

Wang Qi bared his teeth at the hundreds of people in front of him and said, "Ran to Lao Tzu's Pingding Mountain to spread wild!" ”

"The qi is self-generated, the mana is running, the third order." Gao Sishu glanced at the man who was trembling and gradually turning green, and with a wave of his hand, he sprinkled a cloud of green mist, and in that mist, the body of the qi refiner was gradually melting.

"It's not easy to deal with." Zhang Feixuan shook the folding fan and looked at the hundreds of people who were surrounding the mountain pass in front of him.

There are more than 100 people, all of whom have mana fluctuations!

In terms of realm, at present, it can only be seen that the flow of qi power and mana is self-generated, at least the third order.

With so many third-order qi refiners, it makes people's scalps tingle to watch.

And these people are obviously dressed differently, the methods are different, and they are not the same sect!

"Dare to ask us why did the Golden Immortal Sect offend you?!" Zhang Feixuan asked.

"Hey, hey, hey"

In the crowd, six people of different shapes walked out, seemingly their leader.

"I don't know, the boss wants you to die. It's just right.,Raise a good group of mortals.。 ”

One of them, dressed only in animal skins, greedily glanced at the mortals rushing to the top of the mountain, he licked his lips and said fiercely, "Kill you, those mortals will be ours!" ”

"The six major sects are besieging your Golden Immortal Sect, if I were you, then I would cut myself."

A thin and small person smiled proudly, pointed to a few around, and said, "Mighty Sect, True Pure Sect, Ten Thousand Souls Sect, Soul Control Sect, Flying Immortal Gate"

Then he pointed to himself, "And our Storm Village, pouring out of the nest, just to exterminate your Golden Immortal Sect!" We have never seen such a grand event! ”

"Soul Control Sect?" Wang Qizheng was stunned for a moment.

Storm Village.

Gao Sishu's eyes moved.

"You two know?" Zhang Feixuan asked.

Gao Sishu nodded: "This sect is very fast, I have studied it before. ”

"The Soul Control Sect is a bit similar to Lao Tzu's method!" Wang Qizheng said in an urn voice: "Lao Tzu has come into contact with a group of difficult ghosts who are half human and half beast!" ”

Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips, he himself knew the sect of Feixian Sect.

That's a sect in the Sumeru vein, and the emphasis is on ascending to the Tao, and never arguing with others, so why did you come to get involved today.

Zhang Feixuan didn't know their methods, but he knew one thing, the Feixian Sect was quite strong, and it was a sect that could be as famous as the Armor Sect, and the disciples had a lot of spells.

This sect alone is enough for them to drink a pot, and looking at Wang Qizheng and Gao Sishu's expressions, the other two sects are also difficult.

Plus three other sects that I haven't heard of

Looking at the changing expressions of several people, the disciple of the Flying Immortal Sect smiled coldly, pinched the law seal, and directly gathered a large fireball in his hand.

"Our head is also here, today you Jinxian Sect is dead!"

The fireball was thrown and slammed into them.

Bang!!

(End of chapter)