Outside the Great River City, Zhongshan Mountain.

Rainbow lights flashed one after another, and then several people fell off the gimbal.

Among these people were Taoist priests in Taoist robes, martial artists, scholars, and a woman with an elegant face.

There is a majestic aura on everyone.

Several people looked at the big river at the bottom of the mountain, with different expressions.

Suddenly, a sword light swept through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the gimbal.

The person who came was majestic, and at a glance, it was like being stabbed by a sword, dazzling.

The martial artist on the gimbal snorted coldly and threw a punch suddenly.

The sudden fist wind swept up the wind and sand, forming a terrifying coercion in the air and slamming straight ahead.

In an instant, before everyone could see it clearly, several snow-white sword qi suddenly rose in the air, overflowing like a waterfall, turning into rain and dew, blocking the wind and sand in front of his chest.

The visitor took a light step forward, and then his entire body vanished.

In the next breath, a huge pit appeared where he had been, and countless rubbles exploded.

Takeo's eyes condensed slightly, and he punched the void forward.

A sword appeared in front of the fist for no apparent reason.

The tip of the sword is forward.

Takeo's pupils shrank, and he suddenly rolled to the side, dodging in embarrassment.

The sword was also suspended in the air.

"Hu Shouza, why bother to be as knowledgeable as that barbarian, please put away your sword!" The Taoist in Taoist robes stopped in front of the two of them and said gently.

The noble woman on the other side also spoke: "You and I are both hundreds of years old, and we still look at those young people, and draw our swords at every turn." ”

As if listening to the persuasion of a few people, the people who came walked leisurely to the cloud platform, and did not look at the resentful martial artist next to him.

Because in his opinion, all the martial artists in the world are mud legs, and they don't remember to eat or fight, how many years have they been, when did he win the Sword Sect in Emperor Wu City.

If Su Qingming was here, he would also feel that there was nothing wrong with Hu Yuanjian's approach.

On the gimbal, Hu Yuanjian's gaze fell on the Taoist of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, and said with a smile: "Luo Zhenren, I haven't seen you for a long time, why, it's not good to enlighten the Tao in the mountain gate, come to my Yuanzhou Dahe City, won't it be something you like?" ”

The person who can sit on an equal footing with the first peak of the Sword Sect and talk with a smile is naturally not an ordinary Taoist, just looking at the Taoist clothes on his body, Yunlong Jiuxian.

It is the unique costume of Kunlun Mountain in the ancestral court of Daomen, and unlike the Daode Immortal Sect, Kunlun Mountain is not listed among the seven holy places in the world.

But only the news of the fall of those three Dao Ancestors has not yet been heard, and no one in the world dares to underestimate it.

And Luo Zhenren is a purple-robed real person from Kunlun Mountain, and his seniority is the same as that of the master, so Hu Yunjian does not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

Even if he is from the Sword Sect.

As for the other martial artist, he is from the East China Sea Martial Emperor City, called Cheng Xuan, Jian Xiu and Wufu are naturally not pleasing to the eye, and the two holy lands have also been in dispute for thousands of years, but fortunately, most of the time they are point-to-point.

But Hu Yuanjian had some festivals with Cheng Xuan when he was young, and it would be good if he didn't see him, but if he did, there would be conflicts.

And the noble woman has a gentle temperament, but her cultivation is not worse than Hu Yuanjian, and she is the junior sister of the sect master of the Hidden Moon Sect.

Among the three, Luo Zhenren turned around and explained: "Hu Shouzao, Lao Dao has been traveling in Yuanzhou these days, and he sensed a trace of the breath of yin and evil ghosts, so he came to Dahe City to see what was going on. ”

"There are ghosts in this big river, and I'm worried that someone wants to disadvantage the big array set up by the academy." Takeo opened his mouth and told the origin.

The noble woman's beautiful eyes turned and said with a smile: "The little woman's apprentice secretly went down the mountain, I don't worry, and I also followed, no, that girl just happened to be in Dahe City now." ”

Several people's reasons are very good, but Hu Yuanjian does not believe it.

With their status and status, such a trivial matter, how could it be the turn of these first peaks, or the elders themselves came forward.

It's all just for half of the Heavenly Sword Peak's Cave Heaven.

Thinking of this, Hu Yuanjian's face sank, and he said unhappily: "Don't say polite words, Dahe City is thousands of miles away from my Sword Sect, and it has always been supervised by us, you have nothing to do, please come to the Sword Sect to sit." ”

Several people's faces froze, and they heard the meaning of this person who is called Hu Zhentian in the world.

That is, don't meddle in things.

The old Taoist has the best temper, and he still smiled and said: "Hu Shouzuo is too hearty, but the old Taoist is here for the yin and evil spirit of Dahe City, you can take a look, under the island in the middle of the lake ahead, there must be a powerful ghost born." ”

Hu Yuanjian raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes fell on the island in the middle of the lake, and he knew what was going on below.

But when it comes to the Sword Sect, even Hu Yuanjian is unwilling to let outsiders participate.

He opened his mouth, just about to explain.

I could only hear a shocking roar that resounded through the sky and the earth.

Everyone looked in the direction of the island in the middle of the lake, and saw a huge burly body full of evil power appear between heaven and earth.

His face was shrouded in countless ghost qi, his eyes were as red as a red moon, and his black-gray skin and arms were dimmed by countless sword lights.

As the footsteps slowly stepped out, a rumbling tremor swept with the wind, filling the entire land.

The earth shook, and a terrifying sense of oppression came to my face.

There was a low roar in the monster's throat.

As soon as that monster appeared, the Taoist's face changed greatly, and he said in disbelief: "Ghost Annihilation, how can he still be alive, the master and Zhuo Jianzun and other seniors killed him in the Wufu Cliff back then, and he has already been wiped out, how can he still be alive." ”

When the words fell, the martial artist Cheng Xuan and the noble woman all looked horrified.

Demons are destroyed.

This name frightened countless people in the Seven Holy Lands of the Great Wilderness, even though they were now in high positions and had the cultivation of the Divine Journey Realm.

But in the face of this name, they still felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

If this monster is reborn, who in the world will be able to suppress him.

Back then, there were Zhuo Jianzun, Daozu, and Five Emperors.

But now, those who have cultivated to the heavens have long since disappeared and fallen.

Who is there in the world?

Hu Yuanjian's expression was sluggish, from beginning to end, he thought that what those juniors had come to Great River City to compete for was just the origin of the Heavenly Sword Peak.

Therefore, even if a Cave True Realm powerhouse like Yu Zhaosleeve of the Yu family died in Big River City, it would not be a big deal for him.

But demon slaying is different.

That is an evil thing that can fight to the death with such a powerful supreme as the Creation Immortal Venerable, the Martial Emperor, and the Dao Ancestor.

Even he had only heard some of the origins of ghost annihilation in some scattered classics of the sect.

"Zhuo Jianzun, back then, the general actually didn't kill him, but suppressed him in the cave of Heavenly Sword Peak."

"But why did Jian Zun want to cut down the cave heaven again? Now that the evil thing has been reborn, just looking at his breath, it is already so powerful, I am afraid that even if the sect takes action, it may not be able to suppress it. ”

Hu Yuanjian's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice to everyone: "Fellow Daoists, take action with me, first trap this evil in Dahe City, I have already summoned the sect, and with the sect in charge, there is a chance to kill him." ”

Lao Dao, Wufu, and the woman glanced at each other and nodded one after another.

Each of them sacrificed their spiritual treasures, and their breaths locked on the evil things that were wreaking havoc on all beings in front of them.