Li Mingyi didn't wait long to see the people of the Taihang faction. Taihang scattered people led the team, and there were nearly 1,000 people here. The leader is three people, in addition to the Taihang Sanren, there are two other people Li Mingyi has not seen.

Li Mingyi stepped forward to say hello, and Taihang Sanren introduced: "The third prince came just in time, come and see the Thundercloud Master of the East Tiger Hall and the Iron Sword Ranger Fan Enmad. ”

The three of them immediately exchanged admiration for a long time.

After the politeness was finished, Li Mingyi reminded: "Be careful, everyone is careful this time, many people from the Vulcan Sect have come and directly blocked the entire Old Turtle Mountain. There may be an ambush. ”

Taihang Sanren said: "Don't be afraid, the third son, we have come to many fellow rivers and lakes this time. He also invited Master Thundercloud and Iron Sword Fan Daxia, who were not afraid of the Vulcan Sect at all. ”

Fan Enmad also said: "We have so many people here this time, can we still be afraid that the Vulcan Sect will not succeed?" ”

Hearing this, the people in the rivers and lakes behind him also began to clamor, and Li Mingyi didn't say much when he saw this. At that moment, the Taihang people led everyone towards the old turtle mountain.

Before everyone approached Old Turtle Mountain, the Vulcan cultists on the mountain saw everyone's traces. Immediately, a team of hundreds of people greeted him. The leader was a red-robed bishop named Lin Hu.

As soon as he saw everyone, Lin Hu said directly: "Today, the old turtle mountain is closed, please go back to the people of the Taihang faction." ”

Looking at this posture, you can know that Lin Hu did not take the people of the Taihang faction in his eyes. Taihang Sanren immediately said: "Are you the person in charge today?" Why are you afraid that we will go up the mountain and beat your Vulcan Sect to a falling flower? ”

Lin Hu replied: "Falling flowers and flowing water? A bunch of bandits. I saw that you are all the people of the Ming Dynasty, and I am afraid that you will all die in this old turtle mountain, and you will only increase the killing. ”

"Phew!" Van was furious, and before Taihang Sanren could speak, he said, "Do you Vulcan Sect think that having more people is great? I'm not afraid of you. Lao Tzu was in Beimu back then, and he only single-handedly crisscrossed tens of thousands of miles, and there was no. ”

Lin Hu glanced at Fan Enmad and said, "I invited some master from the Taihang faction, it turned out to be the Iron Sword Ranger." As far as your swordsmanship is concerned, it is not ranked among the top ten in my sect. Kill you, I'll do it alone. ”

As soon as these words came out, Fan Enmad immediately couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Kill me? It's up to you! ”

"It's up to me."

"Good!" Vane was furious and said with a smile, "Today I want to see how you kill me." ”

As he spoke, Fan Enmad directly drew his long sword. The rest of the people also wanted to see the strength of the Vulcan Sect's red robe, so they didn't stop it. At that moment, Fan Enmad was fighting with Lin Hu.

Fan Enmad used a standard three-foot long sword, which was very elegant and agile, and his body was extremely fast, like a swallow attacking around Lin Hu. Lin Hu used a giant sword, and he didn't slash hard. The giant sword in his hand swam around his body, the range was very small but the agility was extraordinary. Whenever Van En's sword reaches his body, he can block it.

Fan Enmad attacked more than ten swords in a row, but they were all blocked by the giant sword in Lin Hu's hand, and Fan Enmad instantly became more and more anxious.

Taihang Sanren looked at the giant sword in Lin Hu's hand and asked Lei Yun, "Master Lei Yun, the giant sword in this person's hand is from the giant sword gate in Qingzhou?" ”

Master Thunderyun, who had not spoken, nodded and said, "Sanren is not mistaken, this person is using the Giant Sword Gate's Swimming Sword Technique. This swordsmanship pays attention to the giant sword does not leave the side three feet, relying on the wiping and smashing of the giant sword to hurt the enemy. ”

Taihang Sanren nodded and said, "Unexpectedly, the Giant Sword Sect took refuge in the Vulcan Sect. ”

"After the death of the previous master of the Giant Sword Gate, the prestige of the Giant Sword Gate in Qingzhou plummeted." Master Lei Yun said, "It's just that this giant sword is quite restrained by Fan Daxia's swordsmanship. It's hard for Fan Daxia to win. ”

Taihang Sanren also nodded and said, "The Vulcan Sect seems to have come prepared this time." ”

"Are we going to be less prepared this time?" Master Thundercloud said.

Taihang Sanren just smiled and didn't speak. Obviously, the Taihang faction still has a backhand.

On the other side, Fan Enmad and Lin Hu have fought nearly 100 moves, and they still don't know the winner. Fan En's madness couldn't break through Lin Hu's giant sword's defensive circle, and Lin Hu also had no way to take the extremely fast Fan Enmad. Just when the two were at a standstill. Drumming could be heard in the distance.

Three hundred red-clothed people opened the way, and a thousand gods and cult troops guarded it. The flag covers the sun, and the drum music shakes the sky. A huge palanquin carried by one hundred and twenty-eight people appeared in the direction of the Holy Capital City.

As soon as the sedan chair appeared, Lin Hu got rid of Fan En's entanglement, retreated to the foot of the mountain, bowed down, and shouted with a feverish face: "Welcome to the high priest." After shouting this, Lin Hu immediately knelt down in the direction of the sedan chair.

Lin Hu's shout used enough internal strength, and the voice was very loud, spreading throughout the entire Old Turtle Mountain, and in an instant, the five big words "Greeting the High Priest" came from the entire Old Turtle Mountain. The shouts traveled with the wind.

The faces of everyone on the Taihang faction's side were already solemn. Li Mingyi's face was also solemn. This time, the high priest actually took action himself. He really couldn't figure out when it would be Wang Buyi's turn to take action in person.

As the shouting gradually stopped, Wang Buyi's huge sedan chair gradually approached the foot of the mountain. A gentle voice came out: "Get up." ”

The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire Old Turtle Mountain.

"High Priest Xie."

The whole Old Turtle Mountain resounded with a new echo, and the sound echoed in the mountains for a long time. For a while, the momentum of the Vulcan Sect was like fire, and the people of the Taihang Sect who were present were completely suppressed. Even the Taihang Sanren and the Thundercloud Master quietly exchanged glances. It's a big deal.

At this moment, a voice came from the old turtle mountain, with a hint of laziness in the voice of waking up from a big dream. The voice said, "Where did the pheasant come from, disturbing my dreams noisily?" ”

This pheasant is obviously scolding the people of the Vulcan Sect, but it is difficult to say whether he brought the king or not. However, whether you bring it or not, it can't stop the anger of the Vulcan people.

In order to welcome Wang Buyi's arrival, Lin Hu and the people of the Fire God Sect inspected the Old Turtle Mountain three days in advance, and they inspected every grass and tree on the mountain hundreds of times, but at this time there were actually people in the mountains, but they didn't know. Fortunately, now that he has spoken out, if he did not speak up, but directly attacked the high priest, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At that moment, Lin Hu was furious and shouted: "Search the mountain, find out this person for me." ”

The Vulcan people on the mountain immediately searched for it. Just as they were about to search, a figure stepped down from a large tree at the top of the mountain.

The man was dressed in a shabby robe, with a white beard and white hair, standing like a fairy in the wind. The man walked slowly down from the tree, as if he were walking on the ground, and from time to time his toes tapped on the tips of the trees along the way, as if he were slow and fast, and he reached the foot of the mountain in a few steps.

"There's no need to look for it, Lao Dao has slept on the mountain for so long, it's time to come out and walk."