Chapter 31: Gathering from All Directions
The remaining fourteen disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect also hurriedly chased after them, and they were all secretly vigilant when they saw the many people gathered in front of them.
"This..."
"What's wrong?"
"See for yourself"
As soon as the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect arrived, they were attracted by the eyeballs in front of them, and the junior disciples behind them were blocked from viewing, listening to the senior brother in front of him, he hurriedly saw something that surprised the senior brother from the cracks.
"Idols are really idols, Senior Brother Xia is really fierce enough. Wang Jue also followed what his senior brother said, crossed the barrier of the crowd and saw the scene in front of him.
With a "bang", Xia Mingfeng threw the dried corpse he was carrying, and after scanning the surroundings with an indifferent expression, his expression suddenly became smiling and looking at the remaining ten loose cultivators.
"Do you want revenge?" said with a smile to the ten cultivators, who looked at the demonic smile and involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat.
During the casual cultivation, the eyes of the three people with the highest cultivation kept making eye contact, as if they were saying something.
"Cut, is it a sound transmission? Xia Mingfeng looked at the continuous change in the eyes of the three people, and after disdainfully leaving the next sentence, he no longer paid attention.
As soon as the words fell, dozens of people appeared on the north and south sides one after another, and after the Xuanwu Sect disciples arrived, they looked at Xia Mingfeng in the middle zone, and then looked at the other people, waiting to see what happened. On the other side, the disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect and the Tianyan Sect gathered together.
Xia Mingfeng stood in the center, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Yo, it's all here, can't you still hide it from the Demon Dao?" As the words were finished, he turned around and stared in the direction behind him, and the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect also hurriedly turned around at this time, only to see that a hundred meters away behind him, black demonic qi appeared, and the disciples of the four sects of the Demon Dao slowly moved forward.
The monks of all sides immediately became nervously guarded, and Zhu Zhiming saw that the people from several parties seemed to be surrounded by himself and others, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly discussed countermeasures with the rest of the senior brothers.
At this time, the three cultivators who had reached the Qi refining stage seemed to have discussed the results, and shouted loudly: "Hong Daoyou and Su Daoyou are looking for a kind of brotherhood, the mystery of the iceberg collapse, why did you provoke the disciples of your Mixed Yuan Sect? ”
Just as the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect were about to defend themselves, another loose cultivator shouted loudly, "Could it be that they have discovered a secret that should not have been discovered? Is the collapse of the iceberg related to you?" The voice became louder and louder, attracting all the eyes of the audience to the Mixed Yuan Sect, and the Demon Dao disciples also stopped and continued to watch.
"Poof" At this time, several disciples vomited blood again and again, and whispered to the surrounding senior brothers: "The things in the iceberg are absolutely strange, and they have been banned by someone, I am afraid that this person is still cultivating above the god transformation stage, and we can't count it." Although the voice was low, almost everyone present could hear it.
"I believe you have also heard what Tianyan Sect said, the God Transformation Period needs to be banned, and I am afraid that this strange treasure has always been..."
The disciples of the Xuanwu Sect looked at the Mixed Yuan Sect with glowing eyes, and when they seemed to make a move, they saw that the forces of several parties instantly fell silent again.
Xia Mingfeng looked at the people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance with disdain, and walked over step by step.
"What are you going to do?" the loose cultivator who spoke just now asked with some trembling as he remembered Hong Zixuan's death.
Xia Mingfeng didn't answer, and continued to walk towards the ten of them, one of the three Qi Refining Stage Cultivators: "Don't come here, we have already sent a message to inform Brother Martial Brother of them, and now that you have killed us, Brother Wu will definitely not come..."
"Oh? Xia Mingfeng, who was four or five meters away, asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the three three cultivators moved their steps backwards, and when they were about to speak, they saw Xia Mingfeng suddenly speeding up in front of him.
appeared in front of the San Xiu who threatened him, pinched his neck with one hand and lifted the San Xiu, and the mockery at the corner of his mouth became even stronger: "You want to say that you will not let me go, right?"
"Brothers, he is afraid of him alone, let's go together. "There are those who release spells, and there are those who come forward with magic weapons and cut them down.
Xia Mingfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of excitement, looking at the man in his hand without looking at the others, and lifting him: "I'll try today, how can he not let me go," The palm of his hand suddenly exerted force, and a black and red magic armor appeared on his body.
The demonic qi then spurted out, enveloping the remaining nine people around, and the nearest Xuanwu Sect disciple watched the battle with cold eyes, when the demon armor and demonic qi appeared, blocking everyone's sight, a disciple in the early stage of qi refining, released his divine sense to investigate, and when he was just close to the demonic qi, a little red appeared in his eyes, and then he regained his clarity.
"Such a domineering demonic aura can actually interfere with me through my divine sense. ”
Seeing that the black and red demonic qi shrouded the ten people and did not stop, it continued to spread around, forming a demonic mist, and the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect hurriedly shouted, "Don't get close to the demonic mist, quickly dodge." ”
The rest of the brothers heard the sound and hurriedly moved away from the vicinity of the demon mist, and the screams in the demon mist continued, constantly coming from inside, and became a roar.
"My hand... Ah no"
"I'm not reconciled"
"What kind of Ji Daoyou is this, what are you doing..."
"Ahhh
....
The disciples of the Xuanwu Sect listened to the screams, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, Weng Yu'an and the disciples of the Dao Xuanzong looked at the demon mist with solemn expressions, and couldn't help but think of the previous reprimands within the sect, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect were good at mental attacks... As soon as his mind flashed, he was surprised to see that the black-red demonic qi did not match the previous rumors.
"What kind of method is this guy cultivating?" said a Heavenly Demon Sect disciple with a heavy expression.
The Blood Demon Sect also echoed: "Why do I feel a little familiar with that demonic qi and a little unfamiliar?"
"You feel that way, too?"
At this time, the demonic qi quickly retracted and flowed back, slowly becoming thin, and a figure walked out of the demonic mist, covered his body in a black-red armor, and the demonic qi was also connected to it, and it seemed that the demonic mist had entered the demonic armor along the line.
When all the demonic qi was gone, there were ten dried corpses lying on the ground, and the expressions of each dried corpses were extremely painful.
Weng Yu'an stared at Xia Mingfeng in the field, his killing intent flashed, and Senior Brother Lin Jianping, who was behind the Divine Sense Transmission, asked, "Senior Brother Lin, take a look at the Transmission and ask, how long will it take for the nearby senior brothers to arrive." ”
Lin Jianping nodded, took out the transmission note and whispered to transmit the sound.
On the high place of the ice tree not far away, looking at the eyes below, there was a warlike intent in his eyes, and he couldn't help licking his mouth: "It's getting more and more interesting." ”
Xia Mingfeng walked back to his camp like no one else, and didn't care about the senior brothers and sisters around him, there were layers of blood hidden in the skin under the demon armor, which penetrated into the inner refining from the skin.
It should be night, but it is still daytime in the secret realm, and the snowflakes are still falling from the sky, and the dozen or so dried corpses in the middle are also hidden by the snowflakes.
When Zhu Zhiming was discussing with the senior brothers of the Fusion Heart Period, when he saw Xia Mingfeng walking towards the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, he was secretly worried, and when he saw Xia Mingfeng finally return smoothly, he glanced at the other nine.
Signaling to stay away from here, just a few steps away, the Xuanwu Sect disciple on the side couldn't help but say, "Wait, hand over the strange treasure and let you go." ”
Everyone stopped, and Zhu Zhiming looked at the people of the Xuanwu Sect: "Don't say that there is no foreign treasure, if I have it, if I don't hand it over, what will you do with us?"
As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect looked at all the people in the field without fear, releasing their cultivation, because the power of Xia Mingfeng's shock just now was still there, the person who spoke out from the Xuanwu Sect couldn't help but stiffen his face.
"Giggles, there are so many of us, are we still afraid that we won't be able to beat them?" a female disciple of the Hehuan Sect heard the voice, and the voice of charm reached everyone's ears.
The disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect did not speak, but they all took out a coffin from the Qiankun bag and quietly looked at the people of the Mixed Yuan Sect.
"Jie Ji, it turns out that the people of the Immortal Dao are such a waste, and they don't dare to speak when they are frightened by others" The Blood Demon Sect also opened his mouth to sneer at this time.
The Xuanwu Sect's disciple's face instantly turned the color of pig liver: "You" was interrupted by a loud voice before he could finish speaking.
"It's so lively, what did Wu miss?" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old man walked towards the middle of the field, respectfully followed by twenty monks, his body was unusually strong, and every muscle in his body seemed to contain energy.
The man who claimed to be Wu approached and said, "Tsk, the people of the three realms of immortals, demons and evil have all arrived, it's really lively." With that, he looked up and glanced at the trees in the distance.
The disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect was surprised for a moment, and then the battle intent in his eyes became even stronger: "This is getting more and more interesting." ”
The eleven disciples of the Dao Xuan Sect also didn't know when they had arrived, standing behind Weng Yu'an, while the disciples of the four Demon Dao Sects looked at each other and solemnly examined the current situation.
The disciple of the Xuanwu Sect was in a state of anger, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the person who claimed to be Wu, and said angrily: "Where did you come from, you dare to shout here, do you want to die?"
"Oh, do you hear a dog barking?" Wu asked the people behind him.
"Boss Wu, it's just a puppy all the time, if you need it, the younger brother will go and slaughter him for you now. ”
"Let's let the little brother go. ”
....
The twenty or so people behind him flattered their martial boss and offered treasures, completely ignoring the Xuanwu Sect disciple.
"You are looking for death. Manly eyes turned red, he shouted, his hands pinched, and he saw the snowflakes falling in the sky suddenly form ice picks in mid-air and attack towards the twenty people.
The martial boss didn't move, only to see a man behind him, whispering "Earth Wall Technique" to block the attack of the icicle.
When the disciple of the Xuanwu Sect was about to continue casting the spell, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and at some point, the man who claimed to be Wu had already come to him, and with a punch, he knocked the man to the ground, curled up like a prawn.
Raising his foot, just as he was about to step on it, a senior brother of the Xuanwu Sect hurriedly spoke: "Senior brother is young and ignorant, please ask martial arts friends to bypass him." ”
"Guan Wu is a. Without looking at the disciple, he stepped on it directly, stepped on the position of the heart, and his chest collapsed into it, letting out a howl of pain, and he stopped moving.
"You" The disciple of the Xuanwu Sect who had been kind to persuade him just now, was about to say when, when the senior brother grabbed him, and was about to say something when he turned around, only to see that the senior brother's expression became extremely solemn, and the people who were also observing other sects all became solemn or fearful.
"Liu Lao Er, why didn't you see my people from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance?" the man surnamed Wu walked towards where his person was, and asked as he walked.
The disciples of the four sects of the Immortal Dao looked in the direction of the Mixed Yuan Sect almost at the same time, and the gloomy faces of the four sects of the Demon Dao themselves also became wonderful at this moment, looking at the middle waiting for the beginning of the show...