Look at those people who died!

The strong men on the mound are all full of horror!

They had also heard that the poisonous miasma swamp in Daliang Mountain was very powerful, but they didn't expect that even the Grandmaster realm would not be able to withstand it for half a minute!

The poison gas is so strong!

It's breathtaking!

"No! It's terrible! Who dares to go down!"

"Liu Manzi is invincible in the flesh, he can crack the earth with one punch, even he can't resist the poison, aren't our group of people looking for death when they go in?"

"Although the treasure is good, it must be famous, it seems that this relic is unblessed!"

Disciples from all walks of life talked a lot, and those who dared to come here must have come for the treasures in the ruins, but now they can't even pass the first level.

The cave is just below the valley!

A stone's throw away!

But he was blocked by a poisonous miasma swamp!

There is nothing anyone can do!

Among the forces that came on this trip, the biggest ones were Xiaoyao Palace, Blood Rain Building, Yin Ghost Sect, Jiangzhou Qingyun Sect, Xichuan Lotus Valley, and the Shamanism in the north!

Except for Xiaoyao Palace, all the five major forces sent the elders of the sect to help!

Before coming to the ruins, all the major sects had already acquiesced that none of the heads of the sect were allowed to participate in this treasure hunt!

Only sect disciples are allowed to fight!

And in the center of the mound sat the leaders of the six major sects!

It's all half-step Jindan powerhouses!

"Ladies and gentlemen, in a few hours, dusk and sunset, this Daliang Mountain is not a treasure land of feng shui, when the fierce beasts are infested, maybe more people will die!"

The ghost Luo old monster of Yin Ghost Mountain opened his eyes, and his dark face reflected a strange evil aura.

The sky is changing!

This Great Liangshan is full of dangers, and the longer you stay, the greater the chance of death!

The middle-aged man in a purple robe on the side sneered: "Ghost Luo old monster, don't talk cool there, this time to come back to Daliang Mountain, it is the decision of the heads of various sects and factions, if you go back empty-handed, you are afraid that you will not have the face to see people!"

"What's more, the peerless treasures are so easy to take, as early as the ancient times, they were not all stolen, this swamp is weird, but with the ghost shadow of your Yin Ghost Mountain, it is not difficult to cross it!"

This person is Fu Sankong, the deputy head of the Qingyun faction, who has stepped into the half-step golden pill for more than ten years, and it is rumored that he has cultivated the twenty-four sword techniques of the Qingyun faction to the extreme, in terms of swordsmanship, looking at the four continents, there are definitely not many people who can beat him!

"Hmph, Mr. Fu, why bother with this kind of evil sect, he wishes that all of us righteous people would be buried in Daliang Mountain, so that the fishermen of Yin Ghost Mountain can benefit!"

On the left sat a female Taoist, holding a whisk, although she was over forty years old, her skin was firm and shiny, and her appearance was not inferior to that of the young woman present.

"Old Daogu, more than ten years have passed, your mouth is still as poisonous as your heart, the old man should have slapped you to death, so that Lotus Valley would become the back garden of Yin Ghost Mountain!"

The old monster's eyes narrowed, and his whole body exuded an astonishing murderous aura.

"Okay, I want to learn your ghost shadow soul transfer Dafa!" Dao Gu sneered at the corner of her mouth, and her monstrous momentum rose to the sky.

This Dao Gu is the Miao Shan Fairy of the Lotus Valley, more than ten years ago, the Yin Ghost Mountain had a big attack on the Lotus Valley, and as a result, the disciples of the sect were bloodbathed by Miao Shan, with countless casualties!

This revenge, the old monster has always kept it in mind!

Now that the enemy is goodbye, the anger of both sides is about to erupt!

The confrontation between two half-step Jindan powerhouses, that is a thunderbolt, once you do it, it will inevitably lead to a shocking battle!

Everyone present hurried to flee the center!

"Stop, two!"

Just as the two sides were preparing for a battle, a sky-shattering shout rang out in the distance.

The sound was like a wild dragon going out to sea, roaring in the mountains and forests, and the entire Daliang Mountain trembled.

Everyone looked up violently!

In the void, a flying sword stepped into the air, and a middle-aged man stood on it!

The man's green clothes were fluttering, with a piece of green dragon jade on his waist, his white face was resolute, and his whole body was awe-inspiring, he jumped down from the flying sword and walked between the two.

"Tsing Yi Jian Mei Ruochen?"

"This is the fifth-ranked peerless powerhouse on the Loose Cultivation List!"

"The real hero in my heart!"

"Awesome!"

The disciples of all sects and sects all looked at the man in Tsing Yi with amazement, their eyes full of admiration and envy.

In Jiangnan, when it comes to Mei Ruochen, everyone knows it!

Legend has it that he had a bizarre background, he stepped into the congenital at the age of eighteen, stepped into the realm of the grandmaster at the age of twenty-three, and now at the age of thirty-eight, he actually came into contact with the Jindan barrier.

A sword!

One Tsing Yi!

Wander the four seas and wander the five lakes!

Idle clouds and wild cranes, sword world!

In the cultivation realm, whether it is an evil sect or a righteous sect, they all admire him very much!

People give the nickname "Tsing Yi Sword".

"Brother Mei is here too?" Fu Sankong smiled faintly, and there seemed to be something else between his eyebrows.

"Hehe, the ruins are prosperous, Mei naturally wants to join in the fun!"

Mei Ruochen was majestic, put the sword back into the scabbard, and said to everyone: "This ruin is in front of you, everyone is noisy, and it won't help to fight, it's better to find a way to cross the swamp!"

"Say it lightly!"

"This poisonous miasma is extremely poisonous, and it will die if you touch it, what kind of ability do you Mei Ruochen have in the past?"

The old monster smiled coldly.

Mei Ruochen said modestly: "Mei Moujie is a loose cultivator, and in terms of true ability, I am afraid that he is not as good as Mr. Ghost Luo, but it just so happened that three days ago, Mei met Wang Yang Zhenren in the Thousand Waters Cave of Guiyun Mountain!"

"I borrowed a treasure from him, maybe I can crack this miasma!"

As he spoke, he pulled a gourd out of his pocket.

The gourd is purple and gold, and the seal is covered with gold leaf, and the dazzling brilliance is shining, showing its extraordinary!

"Wang Yang Zhenren, who is the second on the loose cultivation list?"

"I heard that he likes to collect all kinds of magic weapons in his life, is this one of them?"

The crowd was shocked again.

Wang Yang Zhenren is the lord of Guiyun Mountain, a veritable Jindan powerhouse!

Mei Ruochen was able to borrow a treasure from him, this face is really a bit big!

"What can the little gourd do?

Shishi stood beside Xiao Ting, tilted her little head, looked left and right, and couldn't see what the use of this treasure was.

Mei Ruochen saw that she was a cute little girl, and she also smiled: "Little doll, this baby's name is Zijin Hu, which can absorb the filthy qi of heaven and earth!"

"Is it really that amazing!"

"Then uncle, hurry up and show me!"

Shishi's eyes lit up, and she urged with her hands dancing.

Everyone stared at the purple gold gourd expectantly!

"Good!"

Mei Ruochen nodded, walked to the swamp, recited the mantra in his mouth, slapped his hand, and sent the gourd into the air: "The golden gourd is out, the evil spirit is destroyed, give me it!"

The gourd hung in the air, the golden light was sheng, and bursts of green smoke gushed out of the seal...

Countless eyes converge in one place!

After half a ring, the gourd actually fell to the ground!

Failed!

"Tsing Yi Sword, your gourd is really a god!" the old monster sneered.

"Brother Mei, what's going on?"

Fu Sankong and Fairy Miaoshan were also confused.

Mei Ruochen was confused, and said depressedly: "The purple gold gourd was lent to me by Wang Yang Zhenren himself, and the spell was also passed on by him himself, and there will never be a fake!"

"The gourd belongs to the earth, you are naturally hot!"

"When the earth meets fire, naturally I don't listen to your orders!"

At this time, Xiao Ting, who was not far away, shook his head and said.