Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 5192
[Chapter 5180 Surround, chaos]
“This fellow must be warning me to wait, not to disturb his expression to Fairy Hongxia!” Yun Yuchong looked at Ye Xixiang coldly and said, “I want to see how he is deflated!”
“Hehe…” Yutong laughed, “It has come to this point, no matter if he hits a nail or turns a fake into the real thing, he can’t escape the palm of your brother! Oh, yes, Junior Brother Yun, Yu Xisong has gone. With you, the activation of the Four Spirits Blood Curse will depend on you! Use it carefully, don’t be too greedy…”
Yun Yuchong no longer doubted him, and hurriedly replied: “Senior Brother Yu, don’t worry, I will discuss it with me earlier, the younger brother will account for 30%, and the senior brother will account for 70%!”
“Hey…” Yutong sighed, “Good luck! The younger brother has taken the initiative. The person who motivated the blood curse can at least account for 40% of the blood power. Even if the younger brother does not agree, the blood curse does not agree. what!”
Yun Yuchong was overjoyed in his heart, but he was still terrified and suggested, “Let’s do it, Senior Brother Yu, why don’t you change my little brother with you?”
Yutong frowned, and scolded by voice transmission: “Junior Brother Yun, what you said is wrong! Ye Xixiang’s life is your chance. If you try to make up for it, you will not only lose your chance, but also your brother’s chance. You have to miss it, so don’t say more! Wait for your brother to send a message, and you will activate the Four Spirits Blood Curse!”
“Okay!” Yun Yuchong knew that it would be hypocritical for him to give in again, so Chuanyin agreed.
Between Yun Yuchong and Yutong’s sound transmission, the disciples of the Fortune Sect in the distance were already approaching. As Ye Xixiang said, although there are many disciples of the Fortune Sect in Huan, their strength is shallow. Most of them are pregnant swords and bright swords. I can’t even see a phantom sword! For a time, the swordsmen were all settled in their hearts.
“Huh? What do these sword cultivators mean?” Fairy Hongxia naturally also saw the situation of the disciples of Fortune Sect. She was also very puzzled. After all, she was confused and followed Ye Xixiang and others to make such a big move. There was no reason to follow. Are these low-level sword cultivators fighting each other? Fairy Hongxia said to Xiao Mao, “Junior Brother Xiao, this… what’s going on?”
Of course Xiao Mao didn’t know either, but he felt uneasiness in his heart. He reached into the Taoist robe with one hand, held a soul bag, and said in a low voice, “Senior sister, little brother doesn’t know either, but little brother thinks there is something else in it!”
“Nonsense, do you still need to talk about this? I know it too!” Fairy Hongxia glared at him and said, “The expressions of Ye Xixiang and the guards of the Sky Survey City didn’t seem to be fake…”
“Fairy Hongxia! Fairy Hongxia!!” Suddenly, some of the disciples of the Fortune Sect closest to the sword formation suddenly boiled, and many people pointed to the place of Fairy Hongxia and shouted loudly, “Quick, go and tell the truth. Master…”
Immediately, a few disciples moved their bodies, or sword lights, or the technique of flying around to fly to the south of the Sky Survey City.
“Ah?” Not to mention that Fairy Hongxia herself is stupid, even Xiao Mao next to her, and Huang Mengxiang, who is separated from Ye’s house, are also stupid. Everyone understands that these enemy cultivators besieging the Skywatch City must be with Hongxia. Fairy is about!
At the same time when Fairy Hongxia and the others were dumbfounded, a dozen or so Jindan cultivators also frowned on a mountain in the south of Xuntiancheng, which was covered with ice. Looking at each other, they all turned their eyes to the third-rank phantom sword cultivator in the middle!
The sword cultivator of the third rank of Illusory Sword is naturally Zhong Haoran!
Zhong Haoran’s wrinkled face was not particularly unusual. He looked at the seemingly sparse sword formation in the distance, and then turned to look at the disciples of Fortune Sect who seemed to be among them. Born from the bottom of my heart, that ambition has long since fallen from the nine layers of the sky to the solid ground.
“Everyone…” Zhong Haoran took a deep breath, looked around at the nearby Jindan heads, and said, “What do you think?”
Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other. Their hearts were the same as Zhong Haoran’s. Jianxiu’s sword formation and sword intent were even colder than the snow and ice around the city, which had already cooled the heat in their hearts, and even turned into ice. A few days ago, the dream and the layout of the one they had been discussing with great enthusiasm and enthusiasm had begun to shatter before Rushi’s strength, and they saw the cruel side of reality after all.
“Sect Master Wang?” Zhong Haoran’s eyes fell on Qu Hong sent Wang Jiancheng, and he asked indifferently, “That day, Sect Master Wang used his peak combat power to tear apart the defensive sword formation of the Sky Survey City, and we also made an agreement. , as long as whoever can take the lead in tearing the sword formation, we will make him the leader of the Immortal Creation Alliance…”
Wang Jiancheng was a tall, middle-stage Jindan cultivator. He was dressed in a royal blue uniform and looked majestic, but at this time, the things on his face were very asymmetrical with the military uniform. Embarrassment and shock were intricately spread all over him. Zhang opened his mouth, his originally high-pitched voice was a little low, and said: “This… I didn’t expect that there are not many sword cultivators in Xuntiancheng, and they dare to set up sword formations outside Xuntiancheng!”
“Why is it impossible?” A thin and not tall middle-level Jindan cultivator immediately said coldly, “Xu Mou already said that day, the sword cultivator’s cultivation is indomitable, rather than bending, how can they shrink to the point Can’t get out of the city? Even if they abandon the city, they have to wait for a fight with me!”
“Xu Zhonglin…” Wang Jiancheng was displeased and roared, “The old man admits, you said it, but did you insist? Did you give any opinion? You just touched your upper lip to your lower lip and said something, this Do you want to show your merit? If I can get the leader of the Immortal Creation Alliance in one sentence, I will return after I wait, why don’t I invite a scholar to come over…”
“Shut up!” A bell-like voice sounded like a thunderbolt in everyone’s ears. Both Wang Jiancheng and Xu Zhonglin shrank their necks and didn’t dare to say more. Everyone looked at the source of the voice. The white-haired old man, with thick lying silkworm eyebrows standing upright, looked at the two with electric eyes, and said to himself: “Since we have already discussed the formal formation of the Immortal Fortune Alliance, no matter who is the leader of the alliance, we have already We are allies! Even when the allies say it, they have opened up the distance between us and us. We are all good-fortune gates with Xiao Zhenren as the head. We are actually brothers and sisters. When we are in such a situation, you don’t want to join forces to attack the enemy. , but they complained about each other, if the disciples listened to it, what would they think?”
Zhong Haoran was not surprised by the old man’s scolding. With a smile on his face, he looked at the head of the Burning Crane Association named Zhao Ming. Zhao Ming was a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and he was the most powerful among the cultivators. Strong, it is also the most powerful competitor for the leader of the Immortal Fortune Alliance.
“Sect Master Zhao…” Zhuo Hong, the head of Tianjing Tower, a middle-aged man in the early stage of Jindan, said respectfully, “I don’t blame the two fellow Daoists for arguing with each other. Even when I saw Jianxiu’s arrogant sword formation below, Unconsciously chilling, I have a feeling that is unmatched!”
Zhuo Hong’s words fell to the ground, and a square-faced middle-aged man immediately said: “Daoist friend Zhuo said very well, and Xu has a general feeling! My group of fishing islands were built relatively late, and there is no special means in Xu. Although the number of people in the sect has grown rapidly over the past few hundred years, compared with these well-trained sword cultivators, Xu feels…”
Having said that, the middle-aged man didn’t say any more.
Zhao Ming glanced at the slightly refined middle-aged man, and asked indifferently, “Xu Chong, do you want to say that your disciples from the fishing island are a mob compared to these sword cultivators?”
Xu Chong’s face flushed, and he looked at the few monks nearby. He wanted to deny it, but he turned his heart away and simply replied, “Senior Zhao, Xu is really thinking like this! Of course, this is just a matter of the following. My opinion on the disciples of our group of fishing islands does not include all of you…”
“Hehe…” Zhao Ming smiled slightly, and said, “I think the same as you, and I not only think that the disciples of my Burning Crane Society are a mob, but also that all the disciples of the Immortal Creation Alliance… are a mob!”
Of course, there are also people who are not convinced in their hearts like Wucheng of Huitongge, but they see that even Zhong Haoran doesn’t speak, so they naturally shut up and listen to Zhao Mingfen.
“Master Zhong…” Zhao Ming cupped his hands at Zhong Haoran and said, “Don’t blame Zhao for being so outspoken.”
Zhong Haoran said with a smile: “Zhao Sect Leader doesn’t have to do this. What you think, in fact, Zhong Mou has already discussed with Yun Shu and the others earlier, but you can say it!”
“Okay!” Zhao Ming nodded, raised his hand and pointed to the sword cultivator in the distance, “Everyone, what you’ve seen is actually not the tens of thousands of sword cultivators in the Tianxun City, but actually the 100,000-year-old Huan Kingdom. The background of swordsmanship! And the kendo battle that year was not a fierce battle between several swordsmen and several sects of Taoism. Years, how can they be the opponents of the millions of years of sword repair? Thinking back then, when the Tianmozong was first established, their strength far surpassed the Xuantianzong in the eyes of others, but what about the end? The difference is a fiasco? They failed miserably, but they actually won. After that, the Xiaoyu Continent’s Tianmozong was the same, which directly created the third largest force today! Today, what I have to do now is to learn from Jianxiu, Learning from the Demon Sect, we must grow in battle and experience in blood and fire…”
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