Qianmo Mountain, 2,783 meters above sea level, the top of the mountain goes straight into the clouds, and is hidden in the fog all the year round.

At the top of the mountain, there is an ancient temple, which is not very large, and it is not magnificent at all, it is just an abandoned temple with a delicate stone statue inside.

The stone statue is not carved as a Buddha, but as a faceless man in armor, on which thick dust is piled up, and the bronze lamp on the table is swaying with a little brilliance.

In the center of the temple, there is a very simple round altar, which is not large, but exudes a strong quaint atmosphere!

The altar is made of a strange red earth, full of traces of time, and I don't know how many years it has existed.

On the edge of the altar, there is a circle of white and flawless jade, on which are engraved with many complex characters and symbols, these characters look a little strange, and seem to be somewhat similar to the ancient script of the ancient period.

A girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old is trembling and slumped on the altar at this moment!

The girl's face is delicate, her long black hair flutters in the wind, and her long eyelashes tremble slightly!

Her eyes were a little panicked, and her body gradually became weak for some reason!

She was Lin Xiaoyu who was forcibly taken away from Chen Xichen by the black-robed man before!

And in the corners around the round altar, there were four black-robed people, their faces were covered, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but the powerful aura exuded from their bodies was enough to suffocate people!

A white-haired red-robed old man was kneeling at the foot of the armored stone statue with a reverent face, his eyes full of excitement and madness!

At this time, the black-robed man standing on the east side of the altar suddenly moved, and he said with some confusion:

"My lord, why did you suddenly give the order to let everyone withdraw, even if they are defeated, there are still Zixi and Hei Wu, it is not too much of a problem for them to resist desperately for a while!"

The red-robed old man said indifferently: "The arrangement of the formation has been completed, and now there is only one last step left, and the work can be completed, withdraw them all and surround the altar, and concentrate on ensuring that the plan is foolproof!"

The four black-robed men nodded at the same time and stopped talking!

At this moment, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared next to the stone statue.

The figure was tall, but a little emaciated, with a metal grimace mask on its face at all times.

The red-robed old man looked up, and was immediately shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Chief, everything is ready, just waiting for you to do it yourself!"

The four black-robed men also turned around one after another, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Master!"

"Well, that's good, get up!" The ghost-faced man nodded slightly, then looked at the red-robed old man, and said in a flat tone: "Ready to start, you are responsible for running the big array, as for the part of the sacrifices, I'll come!"

"Yes, my subordinates understand!"

The red-robed old man replied respectfully, and then began to concentrate on controlling the ancient bronze disc in his hand, preparing to activate the majestic array that had taken decades to complete!

However, at this moment, two sounds of breaking the air came, one in front and one behind, and then, I saw a snow-white icy long knife and a blood-red ancient long sword instantly flying from two opposite directions, and the target was the ancient bronze disc in the hand of the red-robed old man!

The red-robed old man was shocked, and the four black-robed people reacted immediately, stepped forward directly, and blocked the pair of swords back.

The disc was almost destroyed, and the red-robed old man suddenly let out an angry roar: "Who is it, get out of here!"

As soon as his words fell, a hearty laugh came from the mountain road:

"Hahaha, I said old man, don't you have such a big temper, it's okay, it's not good to be angry, you're old, and you're not afraid of losing your life!"

As he spoke, two figures, a man and a woman, slowly appeared in front of everyone, it was Liyue Ling and Zhao Mingrui, who rushed all the way to the top of the mountain from the top of the mountain road.

Immediately afterwards, another loud laugh came from the direction of the blood-colored flying sword: "Tut-tut, the old man Shangguan is really a good trick to fake his death, the younger generation admires, admires!"

Hearing the words of the person who came to reveal his identity, the old man in the red robe turned pale: "Who are you?"

Lu Changsheng smiled: "Nobody, it's not enough to worry about, but I don't know, what does the old man Shangguan want to do when he arrests my friend's little guy so much?"

The red-robed old man snorted coldly and said, "No matter who you are, you shouldn't come, leave obediently now, I will spare you from death!"

Zhao Mingrui laughed, pointed to Lin Xiaoyu on the altar, and said, "Old man Shangguan, as long as you let this little girl go now, we will immediately turn around and leave, how about it!"

"That's nothing!" the red-robed old man said indifferently.

"Chishui, Jin Chan, I'll leave it to you!"

The two black-robed men from the east and south suddenly came out in response and shouted in unison, "Obey your lordship's orders!"

Chi Shui is a rugged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, ranking third among the ten celestials, and Jin Chan's ranking is fourth.

The realms of both of them are in the middle of the Eight Realms, but the crimson spiritual power cultivation is slightly thicker than that of Jin Chan.

Facing two Eight Realm masters at the same time at once, this is probably the most powerful enemy Lu Changsheng has encountered since he woke up!

Even before he woke up, when he didn't have a sword heart, his realm was only at the peak of the Eight Realms!

"You two deal with Jin Chan, I'll deal with Chishui!" Lu Changsheng finished speaking, his figure instantly turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Chishui.

"Hey, I haven't agreed yet!" Zhao Mingrui shouted helplessly.

But no one responded to him, because Lu Changsheng and Chi Shui had already started fighting directly.

The two crimson spiritual powers collided violently, and the sword light shone with a dazzling light.

It's just that Lu Changsheng's spiritual power is also mixed with the power of violent thunder, so he has the upper hand in every blow.

At the same time as Zhao Mingrui spoke, Jin Chan had already rushed over with a long sword in his hand expressionlessly, and at this time, Liyue Ling also moved!

Her body didn't move, but the long whip in her hand was thrown towards Jin Chan, and the long whip contained extremely terrifying spiritual power!

However, just as the long whip was about to hit Jin Chan, Jin Chan's body suddenly disappeared completely!

It's not a matter of being too fast, it's really disappearing.

Because if it is moving at high speed, even if it is fast, the Moon Spirit can feel the fluctuations of the air.

But at that moment just now, she obviously didn't feel anything, and Jin Chan disappeared!

But when the long whip of the moon spirit swept over, Jin Chan's figure actually appeared in the original position strangely again, and continued to rush towards this side.

Liyue Ling was shocked, and the long whip shook violently, and threw it directly at the top of Jin Chan's head.

The spooky picture is playing out again!

Jin Chan's figure had arrived in front of Liyue Ling in a blink of an eye, and the long sword in his hand was fiercely struck, and the fierce sword intent seemed to devour people!

"Damn, I really don't think Lao Tzu exists!"

Seeing that he was being ignored, Zhao Mingrui shouted angrily, and the cold water knife in his hand slashed down angrily, directly slashing on Jin Chan's sword body.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng"

A piercing sound sounded, and between the swords and swords, the flames suddenly flew everywhere.

For the first time, a smile appeared on Jin Chan's handsome face, but his eyes were still so indifferent.

His figure disappeared again, and then appeared directly a hundred meters away:

"Your strength is qualified to fight me, but if you can force me to use a few strengths, it depends on how strong you are!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly listened for a while, and then said in a flat tone:

"I, the Celestial Race, Jin Chan, report your name, my sword, don't kill the nameless!"

Zhao Mingrui looked at him calmly, and said lightly: "Shenyin, Zhao Mingrui, your sword can't kill me, and I'll kill you!"

Liyue Ling didn't speak, and the long whip that swung up again in her hand already showed her attitude!

Jin Chan suddenly laughed: "Okay, very good, then let me see, what skills do you have to kill me!"