When the Northern Meditation Cultivator appeared on the battlefield, both the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Altar discovered his indiscriminate incursion.

The members of the Heavenly Demon Altar were in high spirits.

Their high-level is still fighting with the high-level of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and the team of the Heavenly Dao Alliance cannot be attacked with the protection of the noon dream, but now they find that there is one more lone Northern Meditation Cultivator, if they don't go up to vent, they will be sorry for themselves.

All of a sudden, countless spells blasted towards the direction of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and there were even more invisible thoughts hidden in the meantime, and the killing machine was hidden, which was extremely tricky.

The cultivators of the Martial Sect of the Heavenly Demon Altar rushed to meet him, intending to leave the Northern Meditation Cultivator directly here.

The battle of the Heavenly Demon Altar strives to be pompous, and strives to directly overwhelm the Heavenly Dao Alliance in terms of momentum, so the cultivation of the participating members is uneven, and from the perspective of the Northern Meditation Cultivation, it can be clearly seen that the gap in the cultivation of some people.

Even so, the number of sixth- and seventh-order cultivators is still quite large.

Bei Ming Xiu exhaled lightly, and the chill on the cold sword in his hand reappeared.

In the perception of heaven and humanity, he seems to be a small boat drifting in the raging waves, which may be overturned by the huge waves that shoot at any time.

But now he is in very good shape, even better than when he fought Xiao Jinyu at the beginning.

So in the face of the attack of the Heavenly Demon Altar, he used all his spiritual power, and then ...... Turn around and run.

On the western front of the Heavenly Demon Altar, Jiang Shun, who did not charge with the people, stroked the hair of the wolf king, and couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the performance of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

"I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out to be just a guy who could grease the soles of his feet. ”

There are many people who think the same way as him.

If it was said that the Northern Immortal Cultivator had vividly demonstrated the strength of the three disciples of the Wu'an Sword Peak by slashing the ghost infant with a sword before, now his behavior was to push the prestige he had just established to the ground, and he also stepped on it a few times.

Shame on the family.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator didn't feel that there was anything to shame about his actions.

There was once a ninth-order powerhouse who showed his might on the battlefield, and the demon clan sent thousands of wolf cavalry to kill him directly.

Although the losses of the wolf cavalry were also extremely heavy, at least one fact is also illustrated.

As long as you don't have an extraordinary immortal, no matter how strong your combat power is, you can be piled to death.

The Northern Immortal Cultivator did not have the high-level cultivation of the Terran cultivator who wanted to fight one person against one country and unfortunately became a laughing stock, and his cultivation was built up by the seven heavenly spiritual powers, which made him and He Bi have a common weakness - indurability. It's just that He Bi is because his exercises are consumed too much, and he is just because the spiritual power itself is borrowed.

If he wants to fight with this group of Heavenly Demon Altar guys alone, if he really rushes forward, his name will probably have to be engraved on the stele.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator moved rapidly in a cloud walk. Ever since he exposed himself to the grassland, he had carefully kept a certain distance from the people of the Heavenly Demon Altar, and his spells and thoughts could not accurately attack him.

He began to move southward, ignoring the pursuit of the Heavenly Demon Altar behind him.

In the south, it is Bi Qiuye's position, and although her machine people have suffered heavy losses before, they still have the six-sided machine giant shield and many machine people.

Bi Qiuye sneered slightly and snapped her fingers.

The rollers under the six-sided giant shield began to rotate, and they quickly rushed towards the direction of the movement of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and in the process of moving, the bodies of the people who combined into the giant shield began to make some subtle changes under the control of Bi Qiuye, and when they came to the front of the Northern Immortal Cultivator, it was already a stretching high wall that blocked all directions in front of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

In the high walls of the mechanism, all the spiritual power cores were running wildly, trapping the Northern Immortal Cultivator in it.

Bi Qiuye licked her lips and said to herself: "Send it to the door yourself, since you want to die, I will fulfill you, it's just a pity to have such a good face." ”

She looked at the high wall of the mechanism proudly, this was a whimsical idea that suddenly appeared when she passed by the Great Wall of the North, originally she wanted to block the way of the people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance when they fled, and now it was used to intercept the strange Northern Meditation Cultivator, which was very suitable.

It's just a pity that the previous four-sided shield was destroyed by He Bi, and there is no way to join it, otherwise her Great Wall is definitely much more powerful than now.

Bei Ming Xiu fell into her Great Wall, except for the rear, it was tightly blocked by the high wall, and an invisible pressure directly pressed on his body, which immediately made his body stagnate, and he was forced to stop, and his strength resisted it.

And behind him are the members of the Heavenly Demon Altar who are pursuing, and maybe it won't be long before they can come to the Great Wall of the Organ to catch turtles in an urn.

"This is the end of a person's hero. ”

Bi Qiuye smiled and closed her eyes, letting the square mechanism in her hand tremble.

It was a sign that the Great Wall of Agencies was in full swing.

In this case, even an eighth-order martial arts powerhouse would feel struggling, not to mention how far the Northern Immortal Cultivation was from the eighth-order, and it was not for anyone to slaughter?

She began to imagine what would happen at the celebration in the near future.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator was trapped by her, and that treasure would also be obtained by her, and her status would definitely go further, so that she could be under one person and above ten thousand.

When the old guy surnamed Shen is killed, the entire Heavenly Dao Alliance will fall into their hands, and the future will definitely be very good.

However, two sword roars brought her to her senses, and her face looked shocked.

One was not close to her, and one was not far from her.

The sound that came from a square and dignified long sword came from it.

This sword is just and uneven, sharp but not murderous, like a silent but deadly whirlpool in the endless blue sea.

Under the sword, the cultivators of the Martial Sect of the Heavenly Demon Altar were all forced to retreat.

The cultivators of the Fa Sect who were chasing after them with spells had not yet had time to gain a firm foothold, and they had been distracted by this sword, and they had to stagger and try to stabilize their figures.

And those who tried to release their minds to bombard the Northern Meditation Cultivator were forced to give up their thoughts and resist the coercion hidden in this sword wholeheartedly.

The sword is the Canglang Sword, but it is not the Canglang Sword.

This sword is the Canglang Sword from Canglang Gate.

The difficulty lies in grasping the delicate balance between spiritual power and the sword, so that the whirlpool hidden under the sea is not as shocking as the sea dragon's roar, but also powerful enough to smash the reef on the sea.

Under a sword, the people of the Heavenly Demon Altar were unstoppable.

The man who wielded this sword was a young man with rectangular cheeks and an ordinary appearance, but no matter how you looked at it, his demeanor was so chic that the flaws in his appearance would be selectively ignored.

He was wearing a simple sword robe, which was the hallmark of the Canglangmen Sword Cultivator, and there were always people who learned to cut and make it themselves, and then wore it to swagger through the market.

But no one dares to copy this sword robe at will.

Because its cuffs, embroidered with eight lines, are a status symbol.

......

In the Canglang Gate, there are only five people who can use "Luo Xuan" to such an extent.

The youngest of them was the youngest sword-wielding elder.

The sword he wields is called righteousness.

With a sword, Guan Shanyue fell behind the Great Wall of the organ.

Everyone's perception was attracted by the Northern Meditation Cultivator before, but they didn't realize that there was a person flying in Edgeworth not far above their heads.

"Eight-pattern sword robe!"

"Righteous Sword!"

"It's Guan Shanyue!"

Guan Shanyue is a name that they are not unfamiliar with.

Any one of his titles is enough to make most of them look up to them.

So his appearance shocked everyone in the Heavenly Demon Altar.

They were shocked not only by the powerful strength shown by Guan Shanyue's previous sword, but also by the reason for his appearance.

Guan Shanyue wants to find the Northern Meditation Cultivator to avenge Si Xiang's revenge, which is known to the world.

However, now, Guan Shanyue stopped in front of them who wanted to kill the Northern Meditation Cultivator, in front of the horizontal sword, as if one person was a Great Wall.

A seventh-order martial arts cultivator shouted angrily, "Guan Shanyue, do you think you can stop us?"

Guan Shanyue didn't answer, and took a step forward with his sword, which immediately caused a commotion in the ranks of the Heavenly Demon Altar.

His meaning is obvious.

If you want to kill the Northern Meditation Cultivator, you must pass him first.

The Northern Immortal Cultivator did not dare to fight with the many people in the Heavenly Demon Altar alone.

He dared.

Because he can.

The eight-pattern sword robe fluttered lightly in the wind, Guan Shanyue's eyes were cold, his voice was calm and not waves, and his own majesty was revealed.

"Please. ”