123 The three powerhouses gathered

Things in the world change so quickly that no one can predict what will happen in the next moment. Sometimes you can't even count your own life or death.

Especially in this cultivation where strength is respected, and the weak are on the way to grass mustard. Killing, or being killed, is the most common thing to do at any time.

The murderer will be remembered and become strong, and the killed will soon be forgotten. Just like Yuwen Wushuang, he was known as the first in the leylines and a legend during his lifetime. But once he died, no one talked about it anymore, and he disappeared from the eyes of others. In his place was the victor Yozen Hara.

Now the defeated and dead is replaced by Yuan Yangqian, the winner not long ago. When he was pierced by Lin Shi's punch and his vitality was gone, his eyes were still full of disbelief! There was still a lot of unfinished business to do, how could he die like this here!

But he couldn't resist after all, and his eyes quickly dimmed. There are many thoughts and ** when you are alive, this is human nature. But once a person dies, this qiē disappears with it.

More than a dozen people stared blankly at the scene above the sky, the battle situation changed too suddenly! But they couldn't be shocked more, they were all suffocated by the coercion of the three super strong breaths that appeared. The one who is slightly weaker in cultivation falls directly to the ground!

The women of the sacred mountain had to use their spiritual power to resist, otherwise it would be difficult to gain a foothold in the sky. Lin Shi also felt that the oppression was amazing, but fortunately, his body was strong and did not fall to the ground. At this moment, only two people were still standing in the sky. The woman of the mountain was leisurely, and nothing seemed to be able to alarm her.

Lin Shi was just the opposite, his head, shoulders, and palms were red, and there were large and small scars all over the place!

"Boy bold!"

At this moment, the three supreme auras finally arrived on the battlefield. Lin Shi forcibly killed Yuan Yangqian, which naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the strongest people!

Especially one of them is still a character of the original line of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it is even more intolerable!

A large hand stretched out from the sky and reached towards the forest stone. The big hand is half virtual and half real, and it is manifested by the convergence of spiritual power. It came straight to the forest and stone, and the terrifying coercion exuding ten zhang away was enough to crush people to death!

Lin Shi's bones all over his body clicked under this pressure, and several wounds burst open! If it weren't for the fact that his physical strength was different from ordinary people, he would have exploded long ago!

"Huh?"

A strange sound came from afar, as if he was surprised that Lin Shi had not been crushed to death by coercion and had persevered. The big hand still wants to step forward and completely wipe out Lin Shi. At this moment, a giant light hand also stretched out from the other direction, blocking it halfway.

"Don't go too far!"

The two giant hands struck each other, and a destructive force immediately swung out from the void, rushing Lin Shi dozens of feet away. This was just a casual effort, but it almost cost Lin Shi his life!

The first giant palm failed to take advantage, and let out a cold snort of dissatisfaction and retreated. The second giant palm also dissipated with the blow. The terrifying coercion receded like a tide, and everyone suddenly felt lighter and breathed a sigh of relief.

After the coercion converged, the three figures stood in the void, facing each other from afar.

"Master, you're here!" exclaimed the Divine Mountain woman, flew towards one of them, and bowed respectfully. It was an old woman, holding a golden dragon-shaped cane, and her body trembled, as if the old bones were about to fall apart at any moment.

But that is the lord of the Divine Mountain of the Valley of the Gods, and he is the most respected and noble figure in the Valley of the Gods!

The old woman's wrinkled old face flashed, and she said lightly: "I feel that there is an inexplicable atmosphere here, so I came to take a look." I didn't expect to meet two old friends!

As she said this, she glanced at the other two. The woman of the sacred mountain was shocked, and she was shrewd, and she already knew where those two people came from!

Those who can call the master an "old friend" must be a figure of the same generation. Judging from the two of them, one of them should be from the Qingling Sect, and the other is naturally a high-level member of the Heavenly Sword Sect Yuan Clan!

"Junior, Rulan, meet the two seniors!" she saluted to the two of them.

"Haha...... Sister Golden Scepter, I can't imagine that you have accepted a little girl who is as smart and beautiful as you were back then, it is really gratifying!"

"If you don't keep quiet, no one will treat you as dumb!" said the Golden Scepter Mother coldly, not buying it. But when she saw Lin Shi in the distance, she showed a little playful smile, "Qingling Sect is not bad, there is a young but such extraordinary little guy." Defeat all the people of the Yuan clan under his hands!"

On the other side, the strongest man from the Heavenly Sword Sect Yuan Clan was wearing a green robe, and the whole person was hidden in a green mist, which was not real. Vaguely, you can see that it is an old man, and his face is blue.

The old man of the Yuan clan snorted coldly, and he didn't look at Yuan Yangqian, who was dead. "He's just a marginal figure of my Yuan clan, and the Yuan clan's one-vein sword style is just a superficial one. This kind of person's cultivation is inferior to the true descendants of his own clan!"

When the old man of the Yuan clan talked about the descendants of his clan, he showed a look of great pride. With that heir, he didn't care about the other two major sects at all, in his opinion, no matter how strong the disciples of the Qingling Sect and the Divine Spirit Valley were, they couldn't compare. As for Yuan Yangqian, who was defeated in the battle with Lin Shi, he didn't even count his lineage, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

The Golden Scepter Mother-in-law had to admit what he said, but she couldn't get used to the complacent appearance of the old man of the Yuan clan, and deliberately reminded: "Don't forget that the Heavenly Sword Sect is not only your original clan, but the Dugu family is not dead! Feng Shui takes turns, I heard that several descendants of their generation are very talented, and they are not bad, and the original family has not reached the point of sitting back and relaxing!"

As if he had been hit by the vital point, the old man of the Yuan clan changed his face and lost his calm and pride just now. He was just about to speak, but the red-faced old man of the Qingling Sect shouted first: "Of course he can sit back and relax! Since the disappearance of the previous Dugu family master, Dugu Yimai has lost the true intent of the sword style, and it will be reduced to such a point! As long as his Dugu family can't find the true meaning of the sword style for a day, he won't be able to turn over for a day." Alas, the old man really misses the old man Dugu back then, so he can really call it the 'Heavenly Sword'......"

The red-faced old man looked up at the void, revealing a look of nostalgia for the past and full of admiration. And the old man of the Yuan clan had an iron blue face.

"Even if Dugu Yimai finds his true meaning, what if the general trend is gone, and it is difficult to recover!"

"Hmph, the Yuan clan will never give Dugu a chance to find its true meaning...... "Granny Golden Scepter sneered, and said the real key.

The old man of the Yuan clan didn't want to dwell on this topic too much, so he glanced at the many Qingling disciples on the field, and finally his gaze fell on the crack in the ground. "The old man is here to investigate this strange place, and I don't want to talk to the two of you!"

Saying this, the red-faced old man was not interested in saying more. Flying in front of the disciples of the leyline, he said lightly, "Have any of you gone down to investigate?"

There are the most disciples of the Qingling Sect here, and only they have penetrated deeply. Several members of the other two major sects also cast inquiring glances.

Although the three supreme powerhouses had already reined in their breath, the power that they inadvertently exuded from their bodies still made everyone uneasy, and it was difficult to calm down. Fushimi knew that the red-faced old man must be a high-ranking figure in the sect, so he immediately stepped forward and saluted and told the truth.

After listening to Fushimi's experience of going deep into the cracks in the ground, the red-faced old man curled his beard and scolded: "A few stupid people, a few manifestation artifacts will make you forgetful!

He counted a few words fiercely, came to Lin Shi, looked up and down, nodded and smiled, "Although the little guy's body is a little weaker, his eyes are like torches, and his spirit is bright, not bad! I have two Xuanqing pills here, which are the best healing pills in this sect, take them!" After the old man finished speaking, he took out two pills the size of his little finger and threw them to Lin Shi.

"Thank you senior!" Lin Shi was overjoyed and bowed. Immediately turned around and came to Zhao Ziyang and gave him a pill. Zhao Ziyang was slightly seriously injured, and the pill came at the right time. After he finished taking it, Lin Shi gave Xiao Hei the remaining one to eat.

The red-faced old man saw that Lin Shi had given the treasure medicine to his friend first, and he appreciated it even more, and picked up his short beard and nodded and smiled. But when he saw another precious pill enter the belly of a small beast, he was immediately dumbfounded. I wanted to stop it, but because of my identity, I finally endured it, but the corners of my mouth couldn't help shaking.

"Haha...... I can't imagine that the Xuanqing Pill of the Qingling Sect also has a time to feed a small animal!" The old man of the Yuan clan laughed loudly in the distance.

The red-faced old man was already angry, and he was even more upset when he heard this.

"There are a lot of treasures

Capricious, can you control it!"