Ask the sword under the sword mountain, the sword heart is clear and the sword is loud Chapter 168 The sound master

The next day, before the sky was completely clear, Xia Youlian got up, took a deep look at Benchen, and left with the little tiger in her arms. Benchen climbed his feet to cultivate, did not open his eyes, and was indifferent.

I don't know where it is, the upper part does not connect to the sky, the lower does not touch the ground, the void is endless, an old man in a tattered robe climbs his feet and sits firmly on the top of the clouds, floating in the void, his eyes closed, I don't know whether he is cultivating or resting with his eyes closed.

At a certain moment, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light tore towards the sky like sharp swords.

Above the sky, ten brilliant rays of light suddenly shot out and sprinkled onto the earth.

The old man said softly: "Hongrui descended from the sky, nine auspicious and one murderous, auspicious fortune and glory for all generations, and the murder destroyed the heavens and the earth!"

His expression froze, he looked at the sky mockingly, and said disdainfully: "Do you want to steal the sky and change the sun to kill my sword master's child?" But you also underestimate the former Xuanwu Venerable, even after tens of thousands of years, the formation he left behind can still stop you!" After speaking, he closed his eyes again.

In the Xuanwu Mountains, many warriors who have entered the mountain range have gained benefits and their strength has been greatly improved, but on this road to improving their strength, they are accompanied by one killing after another.

Three rays of light descended from the sky, one fast, one slow, the faster it was, the slower it was, brilliant and dazzling.

Countless warriors stared at this moment, and they seemed to be possessed by demons, and their eyes were red......

"Black wolf, it's time for us to get up too!" Ben Chen and the black wolf said, it had been two or three hours since Xia Youlian left, and it was time to leave!

"Woohhh

A man and a wolf walked out of the cave.

Out of the cave, Benchen instantly felt a strong crisis, so that Benchen didn't have time to react, a brilliant light hit his body again, and there was a terrifying thunder inside, which immediately exploded.

Bang!

The thunder broke out with teeth and claws, and there was a silence within a radius of ten zhang, and the black wolf screamed, and was blown out by the surging explosive bombs, with a trace of thunder on his body, and he could smell a burst of scorched questions and the smell of meat, and there was no movement after a few convulsions, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Benchen spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood, fell to the ground, and passed out unconscious, without a sound......

A light rain began to fall in the sky, little by little, and slowly, the light rain became heavier and heavier.

Attacked by the rain, the black wolf woke up, and the flesh on its body was scorched by thunder and lightning, soaked by the rain, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, and the sound of its mouth was low.

Dragging the tired body, walking towards the charred black ball of Benchen, Benchen still has a very weak breathing, can not let Benchen soak in this rain, but due to the thunder and lightning, there is no energy in its body, so it has to bite and drag with its mouth, take a bite, pull Benchen, a few scratches appear on Benchen's shoulder, that is carrion, Benchen is more tragic than the black wolf.

Tears fell from the black wolf's eyes, he opened his mouth again, and bit down hard, Ben Chen's blurred cheeks twitched, and in his weak coma consciousness, he could also feel the pain of entering the marrow.

On the muddy floor, there was a trail of being dragged away, and there were some residues, I don't know if it was Benchen's charred clothes or the carrion on Benchen's body......

Under the curtain of purple thunder, there was an illusory turtle, I saw it open its eyes, and in the Xuanwu Mountains, a light rose, and then fell again.

Wu Meng, after entering the mountain range, he lost contact with Kuya and others, a few days later, he fought several battles, large and small, with the help of the spiritual fluid group, it is now the true body threefold, as long as the evolution of the power of the five forms, he can enter the real body fourfold, the situation in his body can send out the power of seventy-two forms, can fight the chaos of the realm without defeat.

At this moment, Wu Meng was fighting with a peak master of the Mixed Yuan Realm, in order to obtain a cloud of energy in Wu Meng's storage bag.

This master of the Mixed Yuan Realm is a congenital veteran figure, a middle-aged man of thirty-five or sixteen, the two corners of his mouth and beard are very tasteful, and he is tilted up, connected like a black crescent moon, and he is obviously looking for a breakthrough when he enters here, he holds two knives in his hand, one knife after another, and the attack is orderly, and it is continuous.

Wu Meng turned into a tiger, and every punch he threw was like a tiger scratching wildly, fierce and domineering.

"True Body Triple Body, boy, you have a good talent, cultivation is not easy, if you hand over the spiritual liquid, I will let you go, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

When Wu Meng heard this, he shook his head disdainfully, this person's talent is not high, he has not comprehended the power of attributes and weapons, but he has broken through to the Mixed Yuan Realm with a stacked Xuan power, which is not enough to make Wu Meng afraid, if he goes all out, he will definitely defeat this big man without fifty moves.

However, Wu Meng was jealous in his heart, and had a bad feeling, as if something bad was coming, and he was also worried that someone was hiding in the dark and taking advantage of the fisherman, so he fought with the Han for so long in order not to expose his attitude.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, you will leave!" Wu Meng said coldly.

When the middle-aged man heard Wu Meng's words, he was very angry in his heart: "Boy, since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for being welcome!" I saw the two knives combined into one, holding the knife with both hands, and the power of the mixed yuan burst out, and suddenly wanted to swing it out, and a turquoise knife broke through the air.

Wu Meng already had it in his heart, raised his head, the murderous aura gushed out in his eyes, and the power of the thirty-one shaped tigers gathered, the killing momentum was bonus, and he roared wildly, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

"Get out!"

Wu Meng bounced out, and made a move 'Tiger Descending the Mountain'.

With a roar, Wu Meng smashed the green knife with a single punch, and the fist continued to move forward.

The middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell more than ten zhang away, and stopped.

At this moment, a brilliant colored light fell from the sky, and the place where it fell was where Wu Meng was.

The light entered Wu Meng's body, and immediately released his majestic ability, scattering in all directions, but it was only for a while, and the rest retracted into Wu Meng's body.

The energy entered Wu Meng's body, and immediately tempered Wu Meng's body, evolving the force shape, because the energy was too huge, Wu Meng's body was soaked out of a cloud of blood, and his whole body swelled, as if it was about to explode.

But even so, the middle-aged man who was smashed by Wu Meng and vomited blood did not dare to take action, this was a big opportunity, but he still knew that life was more important, because Wu Meng's breath was promoted to the realm of the true body fourfold, and he was about to leave on tiptoe, knowing that if Wu Meng's promotion was completed, he would have no hope of escaping.

Shout!

There was a cracking sound

up, a figure broke through the air, waved his hand and stopped the middle-aged man's footsteps.

This is a young man, about twenty-three or four years old, handsome, black hair tied with a turquoise crown of jade, a pure white robe, holding a white jade flute, and a Lanzhi jade pendant tied to the flute. Under a pair of sword eyebrows is a pair of eyes full of feelings, and people will fall into it if they are not careful.

The handsome boy flew down, ignoring the injured middle-aged man, his eyes stared at Wu Meng, the reason why he came was for this strange treasure that fell from the sky, but he didn't expect that this strange treasure already had an owner.

But the man was unwilling, the energy surging in Wu Meng's body was too strong and pure, this strange treasure was absolutely extraordinary, he waved the jade flute, and said softly: "Hand over the strange treasure, I can spare your life!" The aura on his body emanated, this is a master of the half-step holy realm.

When the middle-aged man saw the jade pendant on the jade flute in the handsome son's hand, his body suddenly trembled, and two words were carved on both sides of the jade pendant, which were 'sound' and 'zong'.

It took a long time before he spit out: "Yin Zong!"

This is a mysterious sect, not the Northern Wilderness, Dongzhou, Nanchen, and the Western Regions, nor the Holy Land forces, that place is called the Land of Chaos, and it is a region that the Northern Wilderness, Dongzhou, Nanchen, and Western Regions must go through to get the Holy Land, where various forces are intertwined, mysterious and powerful, among which the Yinzong is one of the powerful and invincible sects, and many forces in the Holy Land dare not provoke.

The Yin Sect is also a sect with few people, less than the Heavenly Fire Palace, because there are too few people who like music in this world, and dancing and swords are the mainstream, and every disciple of the Yin Sect is called a music master.

The powerful voice is very terrifying, they control the hearts of others through the rhythm of music, bewitching and controlling the hearts of others, can make their best friends turn against each other, their own brothers kill each other, they can easily destroy a family through a small jade flute, and their hands are not bloody, so many warriors are reluctant to provoke the sound master.

Wu Meng's aura is still increasing, completely out of his control, once again Yan Hua has the power of the nine forms, and successfully breaks through the five heavens of the true body, and then he rests, but in response to the sentence 'Fortune and misfortune are lurking, and misfortune and fortune are leaning on', although his strength has greatly improved, but at this moment he can't act, he can feel that there is still very strong energy in his body, and these energies are being sealed by a force.

The handsome son's face was very angry, Wu Meng didn't even take his words, as a music master, who dared not to give them face, and said in a deep voice: "My patience is limited, don't force me to make a move!"

Wu Meng said unceremoniously: "Don't say that I don't know how to take out this strange treasure, even if you do, you don't want to get a little benefit from me!"

The handsome man muttered: "It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to my Yin Sect like this, the body cultivation true body fivefold is just a joke in my eyes, what I want to get from the Yin Sect has never been obtained, I hope you don't regret it!"

"What tricks have come out, what am I afraid of Wu Meng!" Wu Meng said in a loud voice.

The handsome boy said in a deep voice: "You are Wu Meng, ask Wu Meng of the Sword Sect?"

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