At the same time that Qian Hu fought the three old monsters alone, the ** sect built by the mountains below suffered the biggest catastrophe in history, and the entire ** sect was close to the mountains and rivers, monopolizing the main vein of a spiritual vein, and the perennial spiritual power nourished for the sake of the entire sect pavilions and pavilions seemed to be built in the greenery, poetic and picturesque.

Such a grand scene, the only one in the entire Great Qianguo, countless cultivators come here, ** Sect, almost become the holy place in the hearts of the entire Great Cadre cultivators, but now, the entire ** Sect seems to be shrouded in an invisible shadow, countless disciples seem to have seen something extremely terrifying, each holding their heads and scurrying, or screaming, or frightened mixed sounds.

It's just puzzling that the ** sect is still the ** sect, and there is no change in the slightest, the breeze is blowing around, and the greenery is lingering, but in this green, there seems to be a bit of blood brewing.

If you look down from a high altitude, the scene of the entire ** sect at this moment is very weird, between the breeze and green leaves, swaying, but there is not the slightest sound coming out, the silence can be heard, as if it is isolated by an invisible formation, weird as usual.

"Wow!"

Above the void, Dumb's eyes emitted a faint red light, between the swing of his wings, the white mang floated, and at the same time, the entire ** sect streamer turned, and seemed to be completely wrapped by this white mang, just as Dumb finished this, a chirp, suddenly, these disciples who were originally just screaming were shrouded in a layer of black gas around their bodies, faintly, there seemed to be ghosts that were both nonexistent and real.

When these disciples were enjoying the battle of the Void Yuan Infant Old Monster, they only heard a crane roar, and the original ** Sect suddenly changed, as if it had turned into a Shura Hell, and countless bloody ghosts emerged around them, these ghosts were all kinds, and their strength was extremely strong, plus the immortal body, for a while, countless disciples screamed.

The sudden scene made these disciples chaotic, but there were also some powerful Jindan Ancestors, who seemed to expect that the scene in front of them was just an illusion, and wanted to use means to destroy it, but it was only when they were slashed by ghosts and blood splashed everywhere that they really realized something, and they went crazy in an instant.

Trapped in the Yin Tide Space for thousands of years, although Kong Laosan didn't know what Dumb had experienced, but obviously, now Dumb's strength has undergone a qualitative change, although it can't turn fiction into reality, but it is obviously not the slightest difficulty to deal with a group of low-level disciples.

In just half an hour, tens of thousands of low-level disciples, and even more than a dozen Jindan realm ancestors, were all gone

Turned into piles of dry bones, these dry bones showed a pitch-black color, as if they had been carbonized, and at a glance, it was terrifying.

It was only four or five hours before and after, and the ** sect, which was originally tens of thousands of disciples and was known as the first immortal sect in the abandoned land, had completely turned into a dead place, and countless carbonized black bone winds blew, covering the entire ** sect, which looked like a real netherworld death place, giving people a gloomy and cold feeling.

At the same time that the top and bottom of the ** sect were slaughtered and all turned into ashes, above the void, the battle between the two sides also reached a tragic level, Qian Hu was one against three, the demon knife in his hand bloomed with a strong blood light, and the blood and qi around his body surged, like a scorching sun, even if he was a hundred feet away, he could still feel the power of boiling blood.

Above the void, just about a hundred feet away from the battle group, Kong Laosan stood quietly in the void, and the spiritual power in his body had already been activated, so that he could face the battle as soon as he saw that the situation was not good, but the scene at this moment was greatly beyond Kong Laosan's expectations. Qian Hu used his strength to break through the realm of ten thousand laws, and he resisted the three primordial old monsters without falling behind at all, and even suppressed the three of them faintly, but Kong Laosan's eyebrows did not relax at all, but frowned slightly.

The scene in front of him seems to be evenly matched, but Qian Hu has already tried his best, and every blow even uses the power of divine blood, driving the flesh and divine soldiers with the blood of gods and demons, and pressing the three of them in a hurry, but this kind of reckless means of use, once exhausted, there will be no day to turn over, this simple truth Qian Hu has no reason not to know, the Taoist thought secretly in his heart, and his eyes revealed two doubts.

For seven days and seven nights, the battle between the two sides has entered a white-hot situation at this moment, Qian Hu's skin seems to be oozing blood, becoming extremely red, and at the same time, a faint smell of blood lingers around, at this moment Qian Hu seems to have reached the limit, there is always a bit of sluggish taste between each shot, and the three old monsters around him are getting stronger and stronger, and they cooperate seamlessly with each other, and they are dragged to this extent.

Seeing this, the Taoist thought about it, his face was still as usual, and the spiritual power in his body was still in a state of induction, as if he was ready to observe for a while, however, at this moment, among the two sides that were originally evenly matched, among the three primordial old monsters, the Taoist surnamed Lin suddenly had an extra golden seal in his hand, the golden seal in his hand was small and exquisite, and there was a majestic atmosphere all over his body.

The golden seal, which was originally only the size of a palm, rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into about ten zhang, like a car cover, and landed firmly on Qian Hu's chest.

Suddenly, Qian Hu's whole person was like a meteor falling to the ground, and he was fierce downward

fell, seeing this scene, Kong Laosan frowned, and was about to bully himself, but he seemed to have received some news, and his original galloping figure suddenly stagnated, and there was a hint of surprise and confusion in his eyes.

"The martial artist is really strong, just by virtue of the strength of breaking through the realm of ten thousand laws, he can fight with the three of us to this extent, no wonder in ancient times, the martial artist was exterminated......"

The Taoist surnamed Lin said slowly, his voice mixed with a touch of happiness. But as soon as the words fell, the woman on the side frowned, staring at the smoke and dust below. At the same time, in the center of the smoke and dust, a faint red light lingered, and at the same time, a pure martial arts intent slowly evaporated.

"Huh, I see!"

Sensing this scene, the Daoist's originally frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and he looked relieved.

The so-called martial will, also known as the true meaning of martial arts, is somewhat similar to the primordial spirit of your cultivators, and the two have their own divine differences! Beings in the world, since they have consciousness, have all kinds of chaotic emotions. When a rat meets a snake or a rabbit or an eagle, it will instinctively feel fear, and the same is true for our human race, in the face of those seemingly powerful demon races, they will more or less have a fear of fear, and they will be cowardly before they fight, and they will not be able to wave a layer of strength, and eventually become the food of those demon races.

Once a martial artist condenses the true intent of martial arts, he can completely control his emotions, and after that, his heart has no demons, no distracting thoughts, no matter what existence he faces, his heart is fearless, he is indomitable, and he has no regrets. This kind of will to sacrifice life and forget death is the true meaning of martial arts. Even now, if I don't have the chance, it will be extremely difficult to condense the true intent of martial arts.

The true meaning of martial arts embodies the hard work, martial arts, and experience of the martial artist's life, and even if the martial artist unfortunately dies, this true meaning of martial arts will be infused into the blood of gods and demons and passed on to the next generation.

In the original Luochen Realm, the elder brother of Fan Miao'er, a young man called Fan Chen, had already condensed the true intent of martial arts at a young age, so that Qian Hu, who had always had an indifferent temperament, could be impressed. If you want to condense the true intent of martial arts, unless you have great opportunity and great perseverance, now under the tempering of life and death, Qian Hu has really broken through the shackles and reached this realm.

In the smoke and dust, Qian Hu slowly got up, stepped on his feet, and was already in the air, the blood-colored cloak rattled, the whole person stared solemnly, and his eyes were full of coldness.

In Kong Laosan's eyes, Qian Hu's whole person is completely different from before, where is the difference, the word "momentum" appears in the mind of the Taoist, just standing in the void, it gives people a taste of indestructible like a spear.