Chapter 816: The Second Shift of the Monk's War

Unlike the Terran monks in other places, the lineage is different

Most of the monks in the Southern Sacred Domain are based on their own clans, forming a large or small cultivation force

The tribe is their roots, and they are also the source of their new disciples, and even the most mortals among them have a strong or thin blood relationship with them

This kind of relationship is more similar to the demon beast race

And in such a situation, when it comes to the life and death of the tribe, they have to take action!

Boom

The sound of breaking the sky roared, and in the sky, two figures came together

A man and a woman, both of whom are young people, the men are rough and the women are gorgeous, and the realm is all in the early stage of mortal transformation

Before the figure arrived, the powerful coercion had already flown in, suppressing the mortal warriors of the two tribes on the earth there, unable to move

"Two fellow Daoists, are you trying to break the rules?"

In the Tempest Canyon, there was also a voice that was obviously that of a monk, carrying mana, and it spread on the battlefield, shaking people's eardrums

It was an old man's voice, with a bit of seriousness and sharpness

The next moment, a figure broke into the sky, stepped on the void, and walked forward

It was an old man, with a thin body, wrapped in a few simple and old tiger skins, revealing dark skin, and a strange beast head pattern tattooed on his wrinkled face

"The rules? Do you people from the Mountain Barbarian Temple still know how to talk about the rules? Don't think that we can't see that you have used the methods of monks on them, and you have already broken the rules!"

The man shouted angrily

"Do you have any evidence?"

The old man smiled and asked back

The man was speechless

The woman tugged at his arm, signaled him to calm down, and then said coldly: "Fellow Daoist, in this battle, our Ancient Sword Department has admitted defeat, you can let them stop, and the Tempest Canyon will be yours from now on!"

When the old man heard this, he laughed

"Of course the Tempest Canyon is ours, but the population of our mountain barbarian tribe is growing faster and faster, and there is almost no place to rest and recuperate, and I want to borrow some place to live with your ancient sword department."

When the two of them heard this, their eyes narrowed

For the first time, I realized that this time the war was not simple

"Which piece of land do you want, and how much do you want to borrow?"

The woman asked in a very calm voice, as if she was good-tempered

"Of course, it's the Ancient Sword Tenhara of your Ancient Sword Department!"

The old man said, in a tone of course

Bang!

The next moment, the pair of young men and women burst into action

The two of them knew that not only the mortals of the tribe, but also the moment of life and death, even their Ancient Sword Temple, this time it was also at a critical moment

The flames and winds soared into the sky

The old man had expected it, first flashed into the sky, and then laughed and launched a counterattack

The battle of the monks is also begins!

The coercion released by the man and the woman was also strongly pushed by the old man, and the mountain barbarian tribesmen on the ground below were also killed again

In the mountains not far away, Fang Jun's eyebrows moved again, realizing that the right and wrong he was about to be involved in was not as simple as he thought before

"That's it, since I want to strengthen the power of faith by passing down the way of the sword seal, I can't hide from it, I have to set a position, I can only stand on the position of sword cultivation!"

After a few moments, Fang Jun's eyebrows flickered

The figure finally moved, flying in the direction of the battlefield

From this decision on, what Fang Junmei was carrying was destined to start to change differently

When he moved, the three of them quickly noticed it, and they were alertly separated

"Who is Daoyou and why are you here?"

The old man asked

That pair of men and women are also vigilant

Fang Junmei smiled slightly, two sword lights appeared under his feet, and he also felt the Divine Delusion Sword in his hand

Seeing that he was a sword cultivator, the old man's expression became even more condensed, and the powerful aura of the Divine Delusion Sword also made the old man's heart palpitate

"It's just a passing sword cultivator below, and some people who can't see it are just playing despicable tricks!"

Fang Junmei said lightly

As soon as the words fell, the figure flashed, and in a strange flash, he came to the place where the old man was promised, and a sword was slashed out!

That terrifying movement, the three people who watched it all opened their pupils suddenly, and the old man who bore the brunt of the cold hair erected o, the blood on his face, faded in an instant

"Your Excellency, don't get into trouble, we"

The old man said screamingly, instinctively flashing in other directions

Click!

Halfway through the words, the sound of shattering sounded, and Fang Junmei split the talisman outside the opponent's body into pieces with a sword

Snort

The remnants of the sword poured down, blood splattered, and one of the old man's arms was chopped off

Fang Junmei's offensive was like a tide, and the second sword came again, and the speed was as fast as lightning

Snort

Another tearing sound

The old man was divided into two, and the sky was full of blood and water, soaring, and without even screaming, he died on the spot, and the original god was also killed

Demonic ghost

The wind is as swift as it gets

The demon god is as brave and ruthless as O

Fang Junmei easily killed an opponent of the same realm in just a few breaths, and the strong strength he showed was shocking!

Too fast, too fast!

That pair of male and female monks, looking at the dry mouth and irritable tongue, a few breaths, such a powerful monk in the mortal realm, such a monk who crushed his peers, it was the first time they had seen it, although it was not without the fact that the old man of the Mountain Barbarian Temple was killed by surprise

Whew!

At this moment, Fang Junmei had already tore open the old man's storage space and picked up the things inside

His expression was slightly complicated

If he were normal, he would never have come to kill this innocent monk, but now, he has done it

At this moment, he suddenly felt that a certain self in the past was moving away from O

The rise of a unique method of Taoism inevitably means that there will be more conflicts with other schools

Gu Xi's competition for learning today will not be an exception

And whether it is Gu Xijin or Fang Junmei, either he doesn't do it, once he embarks on this road, he can only stand firmly on the position he should stand

The feeling of enlightenment rises in the heart

"Thank you, Brother Dao"

The pair of men and women, of course, didn't know Fang Junmei's inner activities at the moment, and came over to thank them with some trepidation

"Drive the mortals of the mountain barbarian tribe into the Tempest Canyon, block the canyon with mountains and rocks first, the army retreats, and you also go back to the Ancient Sword Temple as soon as possible, the monks of the Mountain Barbarian Temple, I'm afraid they have already been killed."

Fang Junmei said quickly, his expression was majestic and cold

"Yes!"

The two of them should be, and hurriedly went to arrange o

After Fang Junmei took the things, he also set off immediately and rushed to the Ancient Sword Temple

The Ancient Sword Temple, located in the northernmost part of the Ancient Sword Heavenly Plains, is in a mountain called Youlong Mountain, which is the sacred mountain of the Ancient Sword Clan

At this moment, sure enough, the battle clouds have gathered

The monks on both sides confronted each other, dozens on one side and thousands on the other

The monks of the Ancient Sword Temple, standing on the huge cliff outside the mountain gate, all holding long swords, with a proud expression, the realm ranges from mortal to dragon gate, that is, the smaller number has one side

The leader was seven or eight mortal monks, and the leader was a white-haired old man, dressed in sackcloth, with eyes as fierce as a tiger, revealing unruly and iron-clad colors

This person is the current hall master of the Ancient Sword Temple, the Kazeno Clan, although he is the hall master, but he only has the realm of the late stage of mortal transformation, this Ancient Sword Temple, after all, is only a small force

On the other side, there are monks from the Mountain Barbarian Temple, whose momentum is much greater, and there are many miscellaneous things such as weapons and magic weapons in their hands, but they still exude a strong and domineering posture when they straddle their mounts and look down in the air

There are more than a dozen monks who have been transformed, and there are no ancestral monks

"Brother Kazeno, I've given you enough time to think, what do you think?

Someone spoke, and there was a hint of arrogance in his voice, as if he was a person who was used to being in a prestigious position

It is none other than the Lord of the Mountain Barbarian Temple

This person is a dark-skinned, extremely tall middle-aged man, nearly a foot tall, like a black tower, with a black tiger under his crotch, which is also much more majestic than the other monks, and there is a strange black fire burning all over his body, which makes this person's popularity even more extraordinary

The bridge of the nose is high, the eye sockets are deep, and the two jet-black eyes, like black jade gems, between the eyebrows, are all domineering like looking around the rivers and mountains

On that side, when the Fengye clan heard this, he smiled proudly, and said coldly in an instant: "For countless years, Youlong Mountain has been the holy mountain of our Ancient Sword Department, the underground immortal jade vein, and the resources left by the ancestors, if you want it, you will enter our mountain gate to try, and the disciples of our Ancient Sword Temple, within the mountain gate, are waiting for your master!"

When the barbarian heard this, he was not angry, as if he had expected him to say this

With a sly smile, he said, "In this way, Brother Fengye doesn't even plan to ask for those mortals from your Ancient Sword Sect, so he will stay in the mountain gate and let us slaughter them?"

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

Before the words fell, behind the Kazeno clan, someone angrily reprimanded

Although they have all been cultivated for thousands of years, they are not stones, not plants and trees, but still sentient beings, and among those mortal beings, there is no shortage of their descendants

The Wind Ye clan looked at it with a sinking gaze, like a dormant tiger, stretched out his hand to stop the people behind him, and said slowly: "Our ancient sword department, how much blood has been shed, in the future, we will follow your mountain barbarian department, ten times more to get us back!"

In the end, he roared three words, and turned into the sect

A few other people followed

Outside the mountain gate, there is a monk of the mountain barbarian tribe left empty

The eyes of the hundred barbarians swept over the mountain gate of the ancient sword department, and the domineering color turned into murderous and indifferent

"Those who are stubborn will not be killed!

The hundred barbarians waved their hands o

Call!

The echoing sound soared into the sky

Attacking in every possible way, towards the ancient sword department's mountain protection array, blasted out, the sky was full of light and shadow, like hundreds of fireworks, blooming at the same time