Six veins of the sacred mountain, two veins.

In the square outside the main hall, many elders and most of the nobles of the Xiuzhen family gathered here. On a large pillar in the void, there was a purple cloud, and on the mirror, everything was blurry, as if a figure was moving, but it was not real.

The head of the house, Zhou Bo, had a gloomy face at the moment, standing at the front of the square, and at this moment he looked at the scene in the floating clouds on the giant pillar.

"I can't imagine that Elder Xiao has actually set up a spiritual power barrier, are you still afraid of us watching?"

The "Purple Qi Mirror Technique" is one of the primary mirror techniques, but it is also considered advanced in the double heaven shijie. However, at this moment, everyone couldn't see the picture of the four veins at all, and couldn't help but complain, and the already tense atmosphere became even more tense.

"Even if Elder Xiao doesn't set up a spiritual power barrier, do you think that Sword Elder won't?" Zhou Bo sneered: "That Sword Elder knows that he is invincible to Elder Xiao, and for fear of the Jindan Stage Scattered Cultivation below, he will definitely not let others see it." Also, as you saw just now, under Elder Xiao's ten Qi tornadoes, he almost killed him, and at this moment he was fighting with the elders, and he was right in the middle of it!"

"Even if that Sword Elder is really in the Foundation Building Period, he has the strength to kill all the Foundation Building Period cultivators, he has nothing to rely on, how can he fight alone with Elder Xiao, he can't wait so long to find death. ”

This month, the elder family's words were approved by most of the people, and everyone turned their attention to Chu Hao to see how Zhou Bo should answer.

Zhou Bo said lightly: "Then what do you think? This Sword Elder can defeat Elder Xiao, or can he kill Elder Xiao?" After a pause, he continued: "Do you believe it?"

The crowd fell silent, no matter what they thought in their hearts, but the only hope now was naturally rather than believe it. The Elder of that Moon nodded and said with a smile: "I also hope that Elder Xiao will kill this Sword Elder and eliminate the current chaos, but ......"

"There is no 'but', and there is no 'but'!" Zhou Bo said coldly: "Elder Xiao will definitely win, there is no doubt about this, and there is no need to doubt it at all! We just need to wait here for good news, and then wait for Elder Xiao to return triumphantly, and then take advantage of the situation to hunt down and kill the scattered cultivators who are scurrying around, it is enough." ”

Everyone stared at the mirror image in front of the pillar, their hearts heavy, and they prayed slowly as time passed.

Jian Lao, the evil star, could kill so many monks of Ziyunmen without fear without saying a word, and now he has made a comeback, setting off a bloody storm again, with five veins and four veins, and it is also a river of blood.

In their hearts, they naturally didn't want such a guy to be able to win, otherwise the bloodthirsty army of scattered cultivators would be even more unbreakable, and their Purple Cloud Gate would only be ruthlessly trampled on!

And so the day passed. The elders who were present to perform the mirror spell were also replaced by six.

Everyone couldn't help frowning, until now, Elder Xiao Chen hadn't come out yet!

"What the hell is going on, for a guy who has built a foundation of the third or fourth level, will it take so long?" everyone guessed in their hearts, and finally someone couldn't help but speak, and said, "Master Zhou, do you want to notify you to swim in the lake all at once?"

Before Zhou Bo could answer, one of the five elders beside him snorted: "Yue Donglong, you have the most nonsense, if your Yue family is afraid of death, just leave immediately, no one will stop you!"

Like a mouse that had been stepped on by its tail, Yue Donglong immediately jumped up and scolded: "Hong Xing, what nonsense are you talking about, the old man is afraid of death? If the old man was afraid of death, then he would have defected to the Spirit Dao Alliance a long time ago! If you say this now, the old man can think that you are provoking my Yue family!"

"So what?" Elder Hong Xing smiled coldly, "I'm already upset, you're still buzzing like a fly, if your Yue family is not greedy for life and afraid of death, and is willing to advance and retreat together with Ziyunmen, don't talk so much fucking nonsense." ”

"You bastard, the old man really wants to beat you up now. Yue Donglong was trembling with anger, and said coldly, "Hong Xing, don't forget, you also came out of our Yue family at the beginning, and now you are talking to the old man like this, bitter and mean!"

"At the beginning, I was still a mortal, why didn't you talk about this. "Both of them are building the foundation of the Great Perfection, no one will let anyone, Yuedonglong was excited by Hong Xing's arrogant appearance again, and he wanted to do it.

"Enough!"

At this time, Zhou Bo suddenly yelled, planning for a dispute between the two, only to hear him say coldly: "Now that everything has not been resolved, you have begun to cause infighting, isn't it shameful enough?"

Yue Donglong snorted coldly.

Zhou Bo continued: "If we ask Ziyou Lake for help now, then our Purple Cloud Gate will have no status on the continent at all, and even if we successfully survive this tribulation, we will be looked down upon by everyone." -- If we can't even resist the scattered cultivation of a group of pigs and sheep, and our reputation of Ziyunmen is ruined, why should we base ourselves on the mainland and call it Daomen!"

When the people heard this, they fell silent. As Zhou Bo said, if they retreat at this time, they will indeed not be able to raise their heads on the mainland. Lost to the Spirit Dao Alliance, that is because the people have a deep background, and even the Hezi Lake is still struggling, and these loose cultivation will inevitably fall into the laughing stock of people.

Suddenly, an elder exclaimed, pointed to the purple qi mirror, and stammered, "Everyone, everyone, hurry, look!"

This sound broke everyone's dispute, broke the silence, everyone's hearts were shocked, and looking towards the mirror, Zhou Bo's face suddenly changed greatly, and everyone's faces also changed dramatically at the same time!

All of a sudden, the atmosphere peeled off the cocoon, and the calm atmosphere gradually faded away...... After a terrifying gasp, everyone's breathing came and went, reverberating heavily over the entire second vein.

After about a stick of incense, Zhou Bo completely recovered from the shock, and immediately made a decision, and said coldly: "Gather all the disciples, elders, and elites of the third and second veins now!"

He turned his head and saw that most of the people were still staring at the mirror image, snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and broke the entire mirror, and the purple qi rose into the air and dissipated.

"No matter how he does it, but we can't relax now, let alone surrender!" Zhou Bo shouted, waking everyone up: "We can't sit still now, we have to attack with all our might! Although he won, he will definitely be injured a lot, and Elder Xiao will never leave us with trouble in the future!"

He ...... It's so young......"

One of the elders stammered, his mind buzzing and he couldn't say the whole thing.

"Let's go!" Zhou Bo roared hoarsely, the flying sword was controlled, and he flew into the sky! The green tendons on his forehead bulged, and he shouted downward: "Give you time to burn half a stick of incense, everyone must be present, life and death, it depends on this time!"

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Six-vein Sacred Mountain, Purple Cloud Gate, Four Pulses.

At this moment, many scattered cultivators gathered here, fidgeting on the top of the blood-strewn mountain, on the dilapidated square.

The atmosphere was terrifyingly strong, and no one even noticed that there were no dead people in that dense forest, and after being kicked away by Chu Hao, Yang Ke's unconscious body.

"Daoyou, what do you think of this battle?"

They also waited for a day, during this time, most of the scattered cultivators were like years, Kongtong and Dongyang were in the middle of the main hall of the square, sitting on two chairs that were still complete on the left and right, lying on their backs to recuperate.

Looking at the sky above the hall where the smallpox was exposed, Dongyang Daoist stroked the shocking ring in his hand and said lightly.