Chapter 661: How is Wang Bashan going?

However, today's Wuliang Mountain Gate really wants to take off the hat of this "Wang Bashan", because there is a famous iron hand Meng Shengzhi in the gate, and there is less and less chance of using this tortoiseshell array with him.

It is precisely because of this that the name of Wang Bashan is really detrimental to the name of the Six Sages of the Immortal League, so now anyone who dares to mention the word "Wang Bashan" in front of the people of Wuliang Mountain Gate will definitely be beaten.

Like now.

"What do you say, you say again?"

At the entrance of the outer gate of Wuliang Mountain, a disciple guarding the mountain pointed at a young cultivator and asked with an angry grin.

"I said that by taking that road, you can go to your most famous mountain. ”

The young cultivator smiled and said politely.

"I'll go to your grandmother's, is Wang Bashan also called by you?"

The disciple of the Infinite Sect didn't say a word when he heard this, and smashed it towards your young monk with one punch, I have to say that this punch really did not insult the name of the sect master's iron fist, although it was a little monk who was only in the realm of spiritual people, but the wind gathered on the fist was whirring, and it was conceivable that this punch would be smashed down, even if it was a cow, it would burst into brains.

But it's a pity that what stood in front of this little monk was not a cow, but Li Yunsheng, the remnant of Qiushui.

Hearing a miserable scream of "ah", the little monk's fist had not yet fallen on Li Yunsheng's face, and his fist and arm were twisted into a pool of flesh and blood by the sword gang hidden around Li Yunsheng, and the entire arm disappeared in unison.

The disciples of Wuliang Mountain who saw this scene were stunned for a while, and then one after another rang arrows rose into the air.

"The demons are coming, and all the senior brothers are on alert. ”

They roared.

"This ......"

Looking at the noisy scene around him, as well as the increasing number of Infinite Mountain disciples in front of him, Li Yunsheng frowned, he didn't expect to make such a big move before he saw Meng Shengzhi.

"Xiaoman, you hurt me. ”

Li Yunsheng sighed and said.

This immeasurable mountain gate is divided into the outer gate and the inner door, the outer gate area is the low mountains arranged with the tortoiseshell array, only when you enter the inner gate can you see Meng Shengzhi, in order to avoid startling the grass and snakes, he chose not to, but when he got to the ground, he found that the mountains of Yuanzhou were twisting and turning, you looked at the mountain in front, but you just couldn't go there.

He had no choice but to find someone to ask.

And when he asked for directions, he originally just wanted to ask how to go to Wuliang Mountain, but he didn't want to listen to Sang Xiaoman Wang Bashan Wang Bashan in the morning.

"Do you know which way Wang Bashan goes?"

He kicked the Infinite Mountain disciple who was still struggling at his feet.

"I, I, I won't tell you when I die!"

Unexpectedly, this disciple was quite backbone, Li Yunsheng smiled and ignored him.

"Since you can't find your way, let's go straight. ”

Li Yunsheng glanced at the low mountain road blocking in front of him.

It is said to be a low mountain, but in fact, it is also hundreds of zhang high, and there are defenses laid out by the disciples of the Infinite Mountain Sect on the mountain, and it is not so easy to walk directly to it.

And these disciples of Wuliang Mountain also seemed to see that the person in front of them was not something they could deal with, and they all escaped to the mountain very skillfully, hiding in the secret passage of the mechanism that had been arranged a long time ago.

So after a short period of noise and noise, the outer gate of the Infinite Mountain suddenly became quiet again.

At the foot of the mountain, except for Li Yunsheng and the disciple, there was no one to be seen.

Li Yun took a few steps forward tentatively, and suddenly countless locust arrows flew down from the mountain with the sound of breaking wind, but Li Yunsheng happened to be standing outside the range, and one arrow after another struck the ground a few steps away from Li Yunsheng.

He looked at those arrows, and found that these seemingly rough arrows actually had a lot of Qi roots submerged into the ground, and after a closer look, he found that the tails of those arrows were pasted with talismans, and he could feel the surging breath of the wind element above the runes from a distance.

"Hehe, let's go, you should go forward, see that the wind god arrow of my Wuliang Mountain will not pierce you into a hornet's nest!"

The little disciple with the broken arm of Wuliang Mountain stopped the bleeding on his arm, slowly got up, and then scolded Li Yunsheng.

But the little disciple of the Boundless Mountain was immediately shocked to find that the demon in front of him instead of paying attention to his insults, he began to raise his legs and walk towards the low mountain in front of him.

At the same time, the sound of the machine on the mountain rang out, and the arrows were ready to be fired.

"Hey, you don't want to ...... death"

He blurted out almost instinctively, but when he said the word "life", his tone suddenly lowered, and he said in his heart:

"No, why did I warn this demon?

"Wait, could it be that this demon was provoked by what I just said and lost his mind, so if this demon died, wouldn't I have made a great contribution?!"

Looking at Li Yunsheng's figure walking forward, the little disciple actually began to get excited.

At this time, the disciples of Wuliang Mountain finally waited for the "demon" to enter the range of the bow and crossbow, and the bow and crossbow in the mountain were fired in unison, and a large area of black and black roared out from the mountains and forests, and the "demon" was like a fool, and continued to walk forward against this rain of arrows.

"Die, die, die, die, die, die. ”

The little disciple of Wuliang Mountain saw that Li Yunsheng neither fought back nor fled, only felt that his heart was beating fast and his chest was about to burst.

Eventually, the arrows flew to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Developed, I'm going to be developed!"

The little disciple of the Boundless Mountain Sect waved his only remaining broken arm and jumped up excitedly.

But as the dust settled, his face, which was distorted with excitement, suddenly froze.

For he saw that the figure of the demon was still standing in the embers of the dust, and he just shook off the dust from his body and continued to walk.

"The demon is not dead yet, hurry up and release the arrows, continue to release the arrows. ”

Those Infinite Mountain disciples who were defending on the mountain soon saw this scene as well, and then the sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded again.

An arrow shot straight at Li Yunsheng with a sound of breaking through the air, but the little disciple with a broken arm who was standing behind Li Yunsheng saw that the arrow that was blessed by the talisman and multiplied in power was about to hit Li Yunsheng's brain, and was suddenly directly smashed by an invisible qi, just like his broken arm.

"Is this a man or a ghost?!"

He muttered to himself with a pale face.

Then, no matter how many arrows were shot at Li Yunsheng, they would eventually be crushed by the qi around him, so that in this rain of arrows, Li Yunsheng's footsteps did not stop even a step, and came directly to the foot of the mountain.

"Drop the rocks!"

The frightened disciples of Wuliang Mountain on the mountain roared angrily.

However, those falling rocks were no different from the encounters of those arrows, and they couldn't get close to Li Yunsheng's body at all.

After arriving at the foot of the mountain, Li Yunsheng did not choose to go up the mountain, but paced leisurely along the foot of the mountain, and did not stop until he encountered a fairly smooth rock wall.

"Let's go here. ”

He tapped on the rock of the mountain wall, then took a step back, rolling up his sleeves, revealing his slender arms and knuckled palms.

"What is he going to do?"

Looking at his inexplicable actions, not only the little disciple with the broken arm, but even the disciples who threw stones on the mountain were stunned, and they forgot to continue throwing rolling stones down the mountain for a while.

。 Three Heads M.