"Doot toot!

A loud and rapid siren sounded from the top of the towering stone wall.

The line of sight on the top of the stone wall is very good, and the situation in all directions can be seen in all directions, and there is a small team of strong swordsmen guarding it.

The commander of the squad is named Song Yuan, who has unique eyesight and rich experience, and has the strength of the late stage of the Great Sword Master.

He would never have warned him if he hadn't spotted an extremely powerful enemy showing up.

Hearing the rapid alarm, the mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God was calm and calm, without any surprise. If there has been no strong enemy, why do you want him, the sword god, to stay here!

The horse-faced Sword Saint powerhouse changed his face, jumped up and asked in a deep voice, "Song Yuan, who is so bold as to dare to break into the territory of my Sword Master Guild?"

Song Yuan, who was on the top of the stone wall, replied: "Senior uncle, the disciple used the 'telescope' to see that there were hundreds of strong men and women, flying quickly from the mid-air more than thirty miles away.

As for which force these people belonged to, the disciples could not tell from their clothing.

However, these people are all young, the men are handsome and the women are beautiful, and their strength is very strong, so they are probably foreign cultivators!"

The "telescope" used by Song Yuan is similar to the telescope of the water blue star, which can see the extremely distant places clearly and unmistakably.

When Song Yuan said that there were hundreds of strong men and women, the mid-stage powerhouses of the Sword God had a judgment, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly, and they stood up and flew towards the top of the stone wall above.

After listening to Song Yuan's analysis, he had already determined that these strong men and women who came were foreign cultivators!

"Song Yuan. Notify the elders immediately. There's a strong enemy coming! Rush to help!"

The mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God arrived at the top of the stone wall, and while commanding, he took the "telescope" handed over by Song Yuan, raised it and looked at it.

Through the "telescope", what appeared in front of him was a group of young men and women monks who were well-dressed and had a noble temperament, and at first glance they were not idle people.

Although the young monks flew very fast, they were very advanced in their cultivation. Even at high speeds, the full formation is maintained.

The mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God found that these young men and women, like stars holding the moon, surrounded the two young male cultivators who were talking in the center, so he raised his body and looked at him condescendingly.

Two young male cultivators were surrounded in the center, one of them was a powerful young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a lion's nose and a wide mouth.

This fierce young man, with sharp and deep eyes, gives people a vastness like the ocean, which makes people unable to see through.

Even if it's still far away. But the mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God faintly felt that he was by no means the opponent of this mighty young man.

Fly with this mighty young man. It was a handsome young male cultivator with a slightly pale face and eyes as clear as water.

Although the face of this handsome young male cultivator is not good-looking, he has a look of contempt for the world, who else is me, and he is the only one.

Obviously, his cultivation will never be below the mighty youth.

The mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God was about to land, and the handsome young man who was talking suddenly raised his head and looked at the mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God.

I saw that in his eyes as clear as water, a strange light suddenly appeared, as if there were layers of clouds and mist in it, which were constantly changing, giving people an extremely deep feeling.

"Not good!"

The mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God was defenseless, and when he saw this pair of eyes, he was dizzy for a while, and even the Purple Mansion Zhihai was churning.

In an instant, his body lost control, and with a "whoosh", he quickly fell downward.

In fact, due to the long distance, the spells cast by the eyes of the handsome young man were not so powerful.

Just in the blink of an eye, the mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God controlled his body.

However, because his head was still dizzy and he was about to go down, he continued to fall down.

On the stone wall below, there were more than a dozen people from the Sword Master Guild, who didn't know about it, and of course they wouldn't stand idly by.

"Master, be careful!"

The horse-faced Sword Saint powerhouse who had already flown to the top of the stone wall hurriedly flew up, caught the mid-stage sword god powerhouse who fell down quickly, and landed on the top of the stone wall.

"Master, how are you?" asked the horse-faced Sword Saint powerhouse holding the mid-stage Sword God powerhouse tightly.

"Senior Ancestor, are you okay?" Song Yuan grabbed the right hand of the mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God and shouted.

"I'm fine, let me go, don't let people see jokes. The displeased voice of the mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God sounded.

"Oh! yes!" the horse-faced Sword Saint powerhouse and Song Yuan hurriedly complied.

"Awesome!" The mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God stood up straight, took a deep breath and said, "These young monks are really powerful!"

On the top of the stone wall, there was silence.

After a pause, the horse-faced Sword Saint powerhouse asked with concern, "Master, are you really okay?"

"It's really fine, it's just a moment of carelessness, and I was attacked by the other party. ”

The mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God shook his head and sighed: "Alas, actually, this seat also couldn't imagine that it would be attacked if it was so far away!"

"Attack, Master, from such a distance, what kind of powerful treasure weapon did the opponent's powerhouse use to attack you?"

"It's not a treasure, it's a pair of eyes!" The mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God said with a wry smile: "This time there is trouble, these young monks are too powerful." ”

"What?eyes?" the horse-faced Sword Saint powerhouse, Song Yuan, and the others were stunned.

What kind of eyes, so powerful, so far apart, actually injured the strong man of the Sword God cultivation?

"If this seat is not bad, what the eyes of the opposing monk Tong Guò have cast is an ancient magic that can send out powerful spiritual power attacks. ”

The mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God frowned and said, "However, the ancient magic that can be cast through the eyes has extremely high requirements for the eyes, and the caster must have extraordinary talents and have a pair of 'divine eyes'." ”

The horse-faced Sword Saint powerhouse's face became even worse, and he muttered: "If you look at it from a distance, you will let the master suffer, so how can you fight when you get closer?"

After a pause, the mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God asked, "Song Yuan, have you notified the elder?"

"Informed. Song Yuan said solemnly: "The elder and more than a dozen of the strongest seniors are speeding up, and they should be able to arrive soon." ”

"Okay!" The mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God said solemnly: "Immediately issue an order, so that all the people who are ambushed around do not act rashly."

Also, be prepared to evacuate immediately.

If the opponent is very strong, avoid its edge first and withdraw from the range of Huagai Mountain. ”

The mid-stage powerhouse of the Sword God is very wise, judging the strength of the enemy, and immediately made the most correct decision!

"Yes!" Song Yuan replied and hurriedly complied.

"Master, what should we do then?" asked the horse-faced Sword Saint powerhouse.

"What else can I do, the other party is polite, and act at the opportunity!"

"Oh! The disciple is cheap, and it is easy to offend people, so he doesn't speak, and it is all up to the master to decide!"

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