Chapter 15: The Sword and the Mountain of the Undead

The mountains are steep, the ancient wood wolf forest, the birds and beasts all flee in advance when they perceive the danger, and the surroundings are very quiet.

The martial arts square is very lively, the people of the nine major sects and dozens of small sects are here, and the scene is extremely hot.

The White Sword Sect came violently, led by the Sect Master Heart Sage, with more than a dozen elders from the inner gate and more than 100 disciples.

The heart saint had a young face, twenty-five or sixteen, a gray robe with gold trim and extremely gorgeous, and a shallow smile on his face, like a great good man.

But those who are really familiar with him know that this guy is ruthless and unscrupulous, and he used capital punishment to kill a cottage in the early years.

If it weren't for the previous White Sword Sect's main force guard, just by carrying eighty heads all over Martial Dao City, it would be enough for him to die eight hundred times.

The Great Elder of the Martial Dao Sect, Ze Wandao's face was a little ugly, and even though he was angry in his heart, he was extremely suppressed at the moment.

He clasped his fists towards the saint and said, "The assembly of heaven and earth is about to open, is the saint trying to disturb the assembly and end up in the name of disloyalty?" ”

The other eight sect masters looked at each other and didn't say a word.

As an attachment to the martial arts gate, it should have been for the sake of the martial arts gate, even if there is a big enemy, it must be temporarily pressed, and it is not impossible to say that it is disloyal.

It's just that the Heart Saint came over this time, not just to participate in the conference, and to send the White Sword Divine Son to the throne of the Holy Son.

"The newly appointed sword-wielding elder killed my nephew, as a righteous path great sect, is this how he shielded the murderer?"

The best friend who was invited by Luo Invincible asked with a smile, his words were full of ridicule, trying to shake the people around him, and he relied on sharp words to point at the martial arts gate.

Many people learned the inside story after a little inquiry, not to mention, that day was in the midst of a miracle switch, countless scattered cultivators, and it was inevitable that the news would spread.

"How did I hear that it was Bai Luoqiu's bastard boy who asked my sect's sword elder to kneel, so he died on the spot?"

The drunken man in the Taoist robe walked out of the crowd, and the smell of alcohol made many people cover their noses and frown, and the disciples who were good friends with the man couldn't help but retreat.

He stood in the open space, looked at the Great Elder of the White Sword Sect, smiled playfully, and continued: "Bai Yu, you have no way to teach your godson, how can you teach your grandson to be so domineering?" ”

Bai Yu, the Great Elder of the White Sword Sect, the top cultivator of the Ancestral Realm of the current world, is the strongest party.

He should have been the most angry present, but he was extremely calm, like a dormant poisonous snake, which made people shudder.

Some people say that if this Bai Yu shows the slightest anger, he will not let himself be frightened, but he is too calm, as if this incident did not happen to him, his mind is deep and too terrifying.

That is the eldest grandson of his own family has died, and he has excellent talent, and he is very likely to take over his position in the future, and if he is someone else, he has long been furious and threatens to kill the sword-wielding elder.

"The old man teaches the juniors how to do it, and you don't need to talk about it like a drunkard." He spoke, his voice sharp, like the sound of sandpaper scratching the ground, uncomfortable.

Then, he looked at Sawawan Dao and stretched out his dry index finger: "Since the Martial Dao Sect has accepted that person as a sword-holding elder, why don't you please come out and let us solve it ourselves, how about it?" ”

The Heart Sage sat in his chair with a smile on his face, not intending to interfere.

The other sect masters still have the attitude of watching the show, the ambitions of the White Sword Sect have been known to everyone over the years, and now there is an opportunity to make trouble, I don't know how they will deal with it.

In fact, the martial arts sect has been weak for many years, and it has long been without the deterrent power of the year, coupled with the great changes in heaven and earth, there are definitely more than these nine sects with rebellious intentions.

This Heaven and Earth Conference is not so much because of the so-called 'affiliation', but rather because it wants to explore the details of the martial arts sect.

"The status of the sword elder is second only to the inner door elder, and it is common for many years to retreat, you say please come out, we have no face." Some elders secretly sneered.

In the face of this group of wolf ambitions, there is no need to be polite, and now, it has even reached the point of being too lazy to maintain the official image.

Bai Yu took a deep breath and exhaled turbid air, but soon, with a wave of his right hand, the black gas turned into a viscous black liquid, like asphalt, making a snorting sound.

There was a burst of white smoke in the air, and a pitch-black mist was steaming, which was a bit fishy and highly toxic!

"Black Mire?" The drunkard elder put away the wine gourd, smiled, and the moment he drew his sword, the sword rang loudly, and a sword light swayed up.

He froze the sword intent around him and continued to smile: "It wasn't fun to fight with you back then, why don't we do it again!" ”

Rumble!

In an instant, the rich purple qi erupted from the body of the drunkard elder, soaring into the sky, and the surrounding area was covered with purple, as if the heaven and earth had lost color, and they were in a purple world.

A chilling sword intent and purple qi exploded instantly, and the terrifying coercion radiated around, causing everyone to exclaim.

"Zidonglai has broken through? With the strength of the current triple world, the martial arts sect is not considered to have no successor. Someone giggled and thought it was worth it.

Behind him, the spectacle was manifesting, and the sword intent was turning into the sea.

There are countless wonders performed by the ancestors of the world, but most of them come from a certain realm in the past, but the difference between him is a sword.

The sword was incomparably dazzling, white throughout, suspended behind him, hundreds of meters high, the blade was glowing with cold white, overflowing with light, surging with terrifying sword aura.

"Zi Donglai is the number one sword immortal in the Dao Pattern Realm, and he doesn't know how many evil demons he has killed with a divine sword, and now that he has broken through, his swordsmanship is probably on a higher level."

The sect master of the Hehuan Sect stroked his beard, and his heart was horrified.

The martial arts sect has not decayed now, and the fundamental reason why the Eight Desolation Sects dare not act rashly is still the three treasures: a sword, a person, and a mountain.

The sword, the martial arts sword in the hands of Tsuru Mingzi, the thing of inheritance;

The person is the Zi Donglai in front of him, the first sword immortal in the Dao Pattern Realm;

The mountain is the Martial Arts Mountain itself, which is a mountain that has been refined into a treasure, and it is a genuine immortal weapon.

Back then, the eight wildernesses came to God, one person, one sword and one mountain, each guarding one side, and he couldn't get close to the martial arts gate hall until the sky collapsed, and he was famous.

"Elder Zi Donglai's sword intent is unparalleled, I don't know if Senior Sister Wufeng's swordsmanship is stronger." There are disciples whose eyes are shining with admiration.

That is Zi Donglai's apprentice, a personal disciple, the strongest attack among the thirteen personal disciples, even the Divine Son bluntly said that when it comes to swordsmanship, he will be defeated.

The people of the White Sword Sect were terrified in the face of this monstrous sword intent.

But at this moment, Bai Yu stepped out, and in an instant, the sky roared, runes became pieces, and intertwined lines surged madly from the void.

He was also exerting, a huge divine mountain wonders moved horizontally from the void, the momentum was like a rainbow, covering the sky and the sun, and the sword intent divine sea confronted, the arc exploded in the place of collision, and the wind and clouds were everywhere.

"My immortal mountain has just condensed a trace of divine fire, I don't know which is stronger or weaker compared to your sword dao immortal qi!"

Bai Yu is calm and composed, as the ancestor of the current triple world, he has invincible self-confidence, rooted in this realm for many years, and is almost invincible!

"Immortal Mountain! The Land of the Divine Court. "The monks who had arrived from thousands of miles away were shocked.

Some people frowned, feeling terrible: "This immortal mountain is about to materialize, and when Bai Yu steps into the future triple, I am afraid that it will further merge with the immortal mountain, and if it is not good, it will get the power of immortality in advance." ”

That is the ultimate power of the wonder, connected with the path of the gods, and after full integration, it can soar on the ground!