() Prison Cow, with blonde hair hanging down his shoulders, long sideburns and swaying chests, handsome appearance, elegant temperament, a calm expression, easy-going conversation, like a quiet person who has no quarrel with the world. But he is the eldest brother of the dragon clan. The power of the Panlong Curse Soul Qin Lu Hailong had already seen it when he imprisoned the cow and killed the "Bone Spirit White Demon" Song Xinrong. Unlike the Bone Knife and the Shattering Spear, the Soul Curse does not have to go head-to-head with the enemy's blades, and the beautiful and soul-stirring sound of the piano is its real horror.

The sound of the piano can kill people invisibly, and it can also assist companions. In the door of death in the Shuzang Palace, if there is no prison cow's invigorating qin music like morning bells and dusk drums, how can we pass the level of the sun and the lion? It's a pity that he is not a friend, but an enemy.

After listening to Lu Hailong's concise memories, everyone was silent for a long time.

"If I had the chance, I would like to ask them exactly what they are for. Huang Zongshan spoke, "Although I have not met him, I believe that if even his enemies dare not underestimate him, then he must be a person worthy of respect." Why did such an elegant man set off such a catastrophe for the ages? If it had not been for the hostile position of encounter, I think I would have become friends with him!"

Lu Hailong shook his head lightly: "I'm afraid this grievance can't be resolved." ”

Huang Zongshan let out a long sigh and looked around: "Everyone will follow what Brother Lu said, first kill the prisoner cow, and then kill the eyes and mock the wind." ”

Along the Jinwu Mountain Road all the way down the mountain, there are also many demon beasts that do not have long eyes rushing up to seek death, in the face of these fierce and brutal enemies, of course the masters will not be polite, they are all cleaned up cleanly. But where are the dragons now? Before finding the dragons, everyone doesn't want to waste their spiritual power.

Huang Zongshan picked up the mountain and river sword and roared: "Follow me! The demon beast is looking for a powerful kill, I don't believe that the dragon clan will not come out!" He took the lead, picked up the giant sword and rolled into the group of demon beasts. The others followed, and eleven formed a sharp arrow, pointing straight into the depths of the herd.

The mountain and river sword was danced like a windmill by Huang Zongshan, and the demon beasts that didn't have time to escape were all swept into it and shattered into rotten meat. Behind him were Lu Hailong and Lu Chengxuan, the two of them were sword shadows, and the demon beasts screamed again and again. Behind are Huangfu Yu, Helian Xin, Fang Lingyou, and Fang Yingqiu, four women, four swords raised at the same time, the demon beast touched it and was injured, and it was hung when it was knocked. Finally, Jiang Hongliang, Du Lanshuang, Fang Wanliu, and Zhai Jinbiao, the four of them went all the way to the back of the palace, like four killing gods, harvesting the lives of demon beasts.

"Haha, there!" Between the shadow of the fairy sword and the shadow of the demon beast's claw, Huang Zongshan caught a glimpse of a bright gold in the distance. "Up!" Hearing Huang Zongshan's command, everyone took out Qin Huadan and swallowed it, and rushed into the distance with his body technique, and at the same time, Fang Wanliu blew out a loud whistle, which was the signal of the onslaught.

The whistle echoed in the mountains of the Golden Crow, and a large number of immortal swords immediately rose from each mountain, and the immortal cultivators who had been waiting for a long time spread out in all directions like a tide, starting this magnificent battle with the beast tide.

The attention of the masters of the tragedy was focused on the golden figures on the edge of the woods a mile away. But the strange thing was that the dragon clan was not moved by the earth-shattering momentum of the immortal cultivators at all, and just sat upright on the ground and formed a circle.

Lu Hailong's brows furrowed slightly, something was not quite right.

The distance of one mile was very close, and in the snap of a finger, everyone had rushed behind the dragons. Huang Zongshan shouted, slashed the mountain and river sword, and swept towards the heads of several people of the dragon clan.

Something strange happened, and the mountain and river sword slashed into the air and passed through the dragon's body.

Everyone's hearts were full of joy, and the four people behind immediately turned, and the four women turned to the sides, and the eleven people tacitly formed a circle back to back. This is the most effective way to defend against sneak attacks.

But nothing happened. The phantoms of the nine dragon brothers were still sitting in place, and their real bodies didn't know where to hide. The other demon beasts didn't rush up, but just stared at everyone from a distance.

"Where?" asked Huang Zongshan in a low voice.

"Nope. Several people replied in unison.

Everyone's spiritual consciousness had long since dispersed, but they hadn't found a place where the dragons were hiding.

Du Lanshuang said vigilantly: "There are only two possible reasons: first, the realm of the dragon clan is beyond the late stage of the tribulation, and second, the dragon clan has a hidden aura of exercises. ”

"The late stage of the Super Transition Tribulation is comparable to a sword immortal! impossible!" Lu Chengxuan denied. When fighting against Pu Lao and Negative, he felt that although the two of them were powerful, their power was above the special move, and performing the special move not only required a lot of energy, but could also be dodged. In this way, the master of the realm of the Tribulation is also between the two of them.

"That's the second case. Brother Huang, what should we do?" Jiang Hongliang asked.

Huang Zongshan didn't have a good idea for a while, so he had to resort to the agitation method: "Why should the dragon clan be afraid, if you have the courage, you will show up and have a good competition, Huang is thinking that you will learn from you and learn the tricks of the demon clan!" A loud voice resounded over the trees.

Lu Hailong suddenly sighed: "Don't shout, it's useless." ”

"Huh?" Huang Zongshan looked at him puzzled.

Lu Hailong had already put away his offensive posture: "There is a third possibility: the dragon clan is not here at all. ”

"And what is this illusion?" asked Huang Fuyu suspiciously.

"Dragons are not the only demon beasts that can create illusions. Lu Hailong kicked the ground violently and burrowed into the woods, only to see the blades of grass flying everywhere he passed, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing what he meant.

It wasn't long before the sound of a fierce fight could be heard from deep within the woods, interspersed with occasional shrill screams. Huang Zongshan was stunned for a moment, crying and laughing, and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that our eleven masters of the Tribulation Realm were deceived by a few beasts......"

"Huh?" Fang Wanliu let out an exclamation, and the dragon clan phantom who was originally sitting on the ground was already one less.

In a moment, Lu Hailong grabbed a red thing and walked out of the woods. It was about six feet long

Long, hairy, fiery red from top to bottom, with blood dripping from the ends.

"Fox tail!" Fang Wan shouted.

Lu Hailong slammed the fox's tail to the ground: "Phantom Red Fox." ”

Fang Wanliu said deflatedly: "Hey, it turned out to be such a thing, causing us to toss blindly...... And eight foxes? See if I don't skin them!"

"It must be hidden among the monsters. Forget it, don't look for it if you know it's fake, it's not troublesome enough. We also discussed the plan for a long time, but in the end, the bamboo basket was empty, and we were busy in vain. Lu Chengxuan was very frustrated.

Helian Xin said: "Then why did the demon fox create the phantom of the dragon clan to lure us into being fooled? After being discovered by the immortal cultivators, they will only be angry with them, what good will this do to them?"

"yes, what is their purpose......" Fang Ling muttered.

Everyone didn't understand for a while, turned around and walked back together.

Lu Hailong suddenly stopped and said anxiously: "It's bad, turn the tiger away from the mountain! You two hurry back to your own sect to have a look!" The "you" he said referred to Zhai Jinbiao and Du Lanshuang who came from Suihan Mountain.

Without further ado, Lu Hailong didn't have time to inform Shi Chongyin and Liu Yinyin, so he immediately got up with Huangfuyu and Helianxin and rushed back to Tiandao Mountain. Zhai Jinbiao and Du Lanshuang also rushed to Suihan Mountain. The remaining few people killed the demon beasts for a while, and returned to the Red Sun Sect with other immortal cultivators.

As soon as Shi Chongyin and Liu Yinyin left, Meng Fantao and Xue Yuelin arrived at the Red Sun Sect. From the moment they stepped into the gate of the Red Sun Sect, the two of them had a sad look on their faces.

Seeing Huang Zongshan and the others, the two of them were really taken aback, they didn't expect that there were so many hidden tribulation masters.

After some greetings, Huang Zongshan told Xue Yuelin about the demon fox creating a phantom and fearing that the tiger would leave the mountain, and Xue Yuelin was startled, there is not a single immortal cultivator in the Tianyun Sect who is comparable to the Mahayana realm, let alone a master of the Tribulation realm. Ye Shenrong couldn't sit still, so he had to hurry up and let Xue Yuelin and Meng Fantao go back to the Mimi Basin together.

"I wonder where the Pei brothers are?" Huang Zongshan asked coldly.

According to Meng Fantao's prepared rhetoric, Xue Yuelin pretended to sigh: "Alas...... It's a pity that the two 'Thief Gods' and 'Thief Saints', even if they got the Zhan Lu Immortal Sword, they didn't survive that terrible catastrophe after all!"

"What, Brother Pei has been robbed?" Fang Lingyou was surprised.

"That's right. The Pei brothers have a high talent for cultivating immortals, and after Pei Yuan closed in the Shuzang Palace and obtained the Zhanlu Immortal Sword, he and Pei Yuankai comprehended the sword intent together, and they had reached the realm of the late stage of the tribulation. Originally, we were planning to rush to Jinwu Mountain together to help, but unexpectedly, the Pei brothers suddenly realized that the catastrophe was coming on the way, so they hurriedly prepared, and Sister Xue and I protected the Dharma for the two of them. It's a pity that the time was in a hurry, the preparation was insufficient, Sister Xue and I saw the failure of the two of them, covered in blood, and when they were dying, Bei Yuanshu threw the Zhan Lu sword to me, and turned into two ashes with Bei Yuankai......" Saying that, Meng Fantao also beat his chest in a coated manner.

Everyone sighed. These people are all in the Tribulation Realm, and they are not far from the Heavenly Tribulation. The Pei brothers have good roots, and they also comprehended the sword intent of the Zhan Lu Immortal Sword, but they still failed to cross the tribulation, which undoubtedly added another pressure to them. You must know that the Zhanlu Immortal Sword ranks second on the Immortal Sword Spectrum, except for the Xuanyuan Sword, which is the strongest, it seems that in the face of the Heavenly Tribulation, the peerless Immortal Sword is not necessarily a magic weapon for success.

"That's it, Hengzhu will have to pass this hurdle sooner or later, just do your best. At that time, it was really a failure, and I was content after living for so many years. Jiang Hongliang said with emotion.

"There are no masters in the Tianyun Sect now, Brother Meng and I have to go back immediately. Everyone, see you again in the coming day, and there will be a date later. "Xue Yuelin and Meng Fantao came and went in a hurry.

......

Everything was as Lu Hailong expected, and at the same time that many of the Tribulation masters were attracted to the Red Sun Sect, the Dragon Clan had quietly launched an action.

Their first target, Qianlong County, Suihan Mountain.

It was a harsh winter, and the mountain was already covered with snow. Baxia and Negative Positive and Negative Hands stood in the falling snow, the conspicuous blue and blue long hair of the two fluttered in the wind, the snow that fell on Baxia's body instantly turned into water vapor, and the snow that fell on Negative Body quietly turned into nothingness.

Negative smiled, let the cold wind kiss his face, he liked the cold and refreshing weather.

"Eighth brother, are you still good from your injuries last time?" asked Ba Xia with his head on the side, "I said that the eldest brother shouldn't let you come, you and the fourth brother are both injured, so you should recuperate." ”

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury. After my cold pen was repaired by my ninth brother, my body has almost recovered. Besides, how could I not come to attack Suihan Mountain, which has such a snowy scene?" said with a negative smile.

The overlord turned his gaze back to Sui Han Mountain: "According to the eldest brother's speculation, there should be only one peerless immortal sword in Sui Han Mountain now, which is the fifteenth Qingshuang sword on the 'Immortal Sword Spectrum'. With the strength of you and me, it shouldn't be a problem to end the old cold mountain. ”

"Then what are you waiting for? Negative closed his eyes, and the words were in his mouth, and soon, a dull "rumble" gradually sounded around him. Snowflakes splashed among the trees, the ground trembled, and the sky in the distance was covered with a gray color.

The army of monsters is coming.

Hearing the summons of the disciple guarding the door, Qu Sanhang frowned in the Bingluan Hall of the Night Leaving Sect. For many days, the cold mountain has been relatively peaceful, and after the weather gets colder, the demon beasts have slowly retreated, why did they suddenly return to the siege?

"Could it be that Brother Zhai, they ......" Qu Sanhang suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. Do the math, just a few days after Zhai Jinbiao and Du Lanshuang left Suihan Mountain, could it be that many masters of the robbery had been wiped out in the Jinwu Mountain army? Qu Sanhang stood up anxiously and paced back and forth in the hall. There is a great array of protectors in the Yeli Sect, and there is no danger for the time being, but if you really lose those masters of the Tribulation Realm, the Immortal Cultivation Realm will be over

Finish.

"Senior, no, the attack of the demon beasts is extremely fierce, and the immortal cultivation sects of Qianlong County and Shenglong County outside the Great Array of the Protector Sect can't resist it, and there are heavy casualties! In addition, there are many demon beasts attacking the Protector Sect Great Array under the leadership of two golden-clothed youths, if it goes on like this, the Great Array is estimated to not last long!What should I do?" An injured disciple stumbled into the Ice Mountain Palace.

"What!" Qu Sanhang broke out in a cold sweat. "Two young men in gold can still lead demon beasts, who else can they be besides the dragon clan? But aren't the nine brothers of the dragon clan besieging the Chiri Sect? Who are these two people? Could it be ...... Could it be that there are not only nine people in the Dragon Clan?" his thoughts were chaotic, "That's it, no matter what, Brother Zhai entrusted the Yeli Sect to me, and I have to defend the Sui Han Mountain even if I fight for this life!"

Qu Sanhang held a blue-white Qingfrost sword in his hand and rushed out of the mountain gate of the Yeli Sect. From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, including the surrounding mountains, you can see immortal cultivators who are killing with demon beasts everywhere.

This time, the demon beast was even more violent and ferocious than before, and rushed up the mountain as if it were not fatal. The immortal cultivators were stunned at first, and they were defeated and retreated, but finally under the guidance of the masters of the Mahayana realm, they regained their disadvantage and drove the demon beasts that almost rushed up the mountainside back to the bottom of the mountain.

The Shangguan Fei and Shangguan Piao brothers led the disciples of the Yeli Sect to guard the Shannan Road, Wen Tingying and Shu Guangwen led the disciples of the Ethereal Sect to guard the slope of the West Mountain, and Su Xiaohui and Xiang Fanqing each led the immortal cultivators of other sects to deal with the demon beasts that escaped and swept through the sky.

It was really a tragic battle, the blood almost stained half of the Suihan Mountain, the blood melted the cold snow, turned into bursts of crimson water vapor and swirled up, the Suihan Mountain was like a fire in the snow, a tragic fire that condensed the souls and lives of countless immortal cultivators and demon beasts.

Qu San hanged down the mountain, and he saw at a glance the tyrant and the negative flying in the air in the distance.

"Whoever comes, report your name!" Qu Sanhang shouted.

"Oh? The tyrant smiled playfully and landed lightly on the ground.

Negative ignored Qu Sanhang, he was holding the Dragon Cold Spirit Pen in his hand, and he was constantly firing ice needles to attack the Great Sect Protector Array of the Yeli Sect. The Protector Array was already in an active state, and it could resist or even slightly rebound the attacks of demon beasts. Negative didn't bother to look for any formations and positions, so he simply used his powerful attack power to directly force the formation.

After Baxia landed, his hands were raised behind his head, and a long golden stick appeared on his shoulder out of thin air. The long stick is about the thickness of the bowl mouth, the length is about zhangxu, the two dragon pattern relief carvings are hovering along the two ends of the golden stick to the middle, and there is a cyan round gem inlaid in the middle of the stick, which is in the shape of a double dragon playing with pearls, and the momentum is extraordinary.

"The sixth elder of the dragon clan, the overlord. Ba Xia nodded to Qu Sanhang.

Sure enough, the dragons were as polite as the rumors said.

"'Cheap life' Qu Sanhang. Qu Sanhang also reported his name.

Ba Xia smiled "hehe" and said calmly: "What a unique title." Since Your Excellency calls himself a 'cheap life', the Tyrant has no guilt. Although the tone is kind, it is arrogant.

Qu Sanhang snorted coldly and put on a posture: "If you want to take my life, first defeat the fairy sword in my hand!"

The Tyrant stared at the Blue Frost Sword. The immortal sword's blue-white light shone brightly, as if exuding bursts of cold air, and even the snowflakes that occasionally brushed the sword body condensed into ice slag and fell to the ground.

"That's the Green Frost Immortal Sword, right? It just so happens that I haven't used this treasure for many years, and today I will use this mirage overlord stick to meet you for a while!" "Ba Xia unloaded the bayuan stick from his shoulder, held it horizontally in his hand, and his wrist swirled, and the bead in the stick suddenly burst out of a piece of blue light, and there seemed to be thunder and lightning light waves circulating on the surface of the ball, which came and went, if it was real.

Qu Sanhang silently recited the mantra in his heart, and directly cast the strongest "Falling Snow Sword Book" of the Yeli Sect, attacking the tyrant.

The green frost reflects the falling snow,

Heavenly Pond Blooming Ice Lotus.

The wind swept over the crystals,

Dew condenses the starry face.

The Qingshuang sword is particularly imposing in the snowy sky, blending with the sky, wind, snow, and ice, the sword moves, the sky is cloudy, the wind rises backwards, the snow falls, and the ice condenses.

"What a good sword!" the Ba Xia admired in his heart. The peerless immortal sword is extremely powerful, and Pu Lao's Xiaohai Bell and the negative cold spirit pen have fallen behind in the hard encounter with the peerless immortal sword, so the tyrant is very careful, not to use the stick body to connect the Qingshuang sword, but to skillfully resolve Qu Sanhang's offensive with the stick end.

"Good ability!" Qu Sanhang couldn't help but admire the superb stick skills of the overlord. The attack surface of the stick end and the sword blade is very narrow, but the overlord can always use the end of the overlord stick to push away the Qingshuang sword blade. And judging from the look of the overlord, he has not yet exerted his strength.

"Heh, dare to underestimate me!" Qu San said worriedly, "Then I'll show you some real skills!"

Suddenly, Qu Sanhang's attack routine has been integrated into three new actions, in the original stabbing, picking, and slashing are added to the cutting, shooting, and scraping, the stabbing sword is set aside, and it is cut along the Bayuan stick to the wrist of the Ba Yuan; the sword is blocked, and the sword is sideways over the sword body to exert force again, and the Ba Yuan stick is slapped away; the sword is blocked, and the blade is rotated to scrape the body of the Ba Xia, and the six movements are integrated, and the connection is smooth, and the Qingshuang sword is made handy by Qu Sanhang, and it is easy to retract and release.

A trace of envy welled up in the heart of the tyrant. Since the ancestor of the white sword passed down the practice of cultivating immortals, the sword moves have been realized from the sword potential, the sword style has been formed by the sword moves, the sword style has been fused into the sword technique, the sword technique has been merged into the sword technique, and finally the sword technique has been integrated into the sword book. It can be said that every move and style of immortal cultivators contains the experience and artistic conception of the ancestors, passed down from generation to generation, survival of the fittest, good complement to make up for differences, promote strengths and avoid weaknesses, is the crystallization of the painstaking efforts and wisdom of countless immortal cultivators. Turning to think about his own stick skills, he created them by himself, practiced them by himself, and comprehended them by himself, and even the other eight brothers used different weapons, and it was not easy to keep improving.

"Since your skills are not as good as yours, then overcome them with force! In the face of strong strength, all skills are floating clouds!" Baxia put aside his depressed state of mind, shook his spirit, gathered his strength, and prepared to use a trick to fight Qu Sanhang.