199. Can you kill the third level of Nascent Soul with this sword?(1/2)
Master Tu Sun's expression changed, and he saw two streaks of light coming from the distant sky!
"The eldest leader of the Black Tiger Clan, Tiger Zixu."
"Hu Yumei, the great elder of the White Fox Clan."
Master Tu Sun spoke in a low voice, then tilted his head slightly: "Boy, I'm afraid neither of us can run away this time."
Three heavens.
Three Heavenly Nascent Souls of the third level!
In the land of Western Frontier, who can resist this kind of fighting power?
With the strength of these three people today, it is enough to sweep across the western frontier.
The three great demons of the heavenly realm were suspended in the sky, and all the practitioners below seemed to be crushed by a huge mountain.
Those practitioners who only had Peiyuan cultivation vomited blood and had cracks in their muscles and bones.
Above Peiyuan, Qi Condensation Cultivation can only barely hold on.
Huang Laoliu supported the bloodless Lu Qingping, his eyes falling in the distance.
Over there, Tang Chi and several men in black robes around him had sneers on their faces and seemed to be waiting quietly.
Next to Huang Laoliu, Gao Xiaoxuan was holding the little white fox in his arms. The little white fox was staring at the figure of the white fox tribe's heavenly realm demon in the sky, with a bright halo of light flowing in his eyes.
"It is said that the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan is going all out to deal with the Zhongzhou attack. When three top cultivators come to Yunchao Ridge, are they really ignoring the clan behind them?"
Han Muye, who was standing behind Master Tu Sun, looked up and spoke in a low voice.
This is the information he learned from Feng Che's sword.
The demon clan is not monolithic.
And one of the three people who came today has some relationship with him, Han Muye.
His words made Master Tu Sun's eyes light up, and his eyes fell on the three Yuanying three great demons in front of him.
"Fellow Taoist Zixu, Junior Sister Hu, we are old friends."
"What price did Old Man Feng offer you to take action?"
"I'll pay three times."
After hearing Master Tu Sun's words, the face of the tall man with black tiger stripes on his face remained unchanged, while the female cultivator in white who looked young smiled slightly.
"Senior Brother Tu, you are still so good at doing business."
The female cultivator smiled slightly, turned her eyes from Master Tu Sun, glanced downward, and then stared at Han Muye.
"Guardian of Jiange?"
Han Muye nodded.
The female cultivator laughed and looked at Han Muye: "You know what my Fox clan wants."
Fox clan.
Of course Han Muye knew what the Fox Clan wanted.
This great elder of the Fox clan was even the one who asked Hu Taisheng to attract him.
During the war between Southern Wilderness and Zhongzhou, not many strong men from Southern Wilderness could be transferred to Western Frontier.
Three Nascent Souls at the third level are already the limit.
Rather than bringing someone else, it would be better to bring someone from the White Fox Clan.
When Han Muye released the remnant soul of Hu Taisheng, he asked him to go to the Southern Wilderness and tell the Fox Clan Jiange about the reincarnation of the Fox Clan great demon.
Today, as expected, a strong man from the Southern Wilderness Fox Clan was attracted.
Han Muye took a deep breath, and then looked at Hu Yumei, the great elder of the White Fox Clan: "Senior, I can give you what the White Fox Clan wants. I hope you can quit today."
Hearing his words, Feng Hanxiao and the black tiger man both frowned.
Who is this son?
Does he still have friendship with the Fox Clan?
Hu Yumei laughed, nodded and said, "That's natural."
"If you can get what my fox clan wants, I will not interfere today and just turn around and leave."
Han Muye said: "Senior, please come with me."
After saying that, he flew down.
Hu Yumei's figure then turned into nothingness at the same place.
Han Muye fell in front of Huang Laoliu and Lu Qingping, and then turned to Gao Xiaoxuan who was standing aside.
Hu Yumei fell behind him, staring at the little white fox held in Gao Xiaoxuan's hand.
"aunt……"
Hu Yumei showed a trace of sadness on her face and let out a low cry.
The little white fox moved in Gao Xiaoxuan's arms, wanting to leave, but seemed reluctant to leave.
Gao Xiaoxuan gently stroked the little white fox's back and then let go.
Hu Yumei raised her hand and took the little white fox in her hand.
Gao Xiaoxuan stared at Hu Yumei and said in a deep voice: "She wants to return to her own people."
"You have to protect her."
"If she is hurt in the slightest, I will take her away."
Hu Yumei nodded, hugged the little white fox and whispered: "I understand."
Gao Xiaoxuan glanced at the little white fox again, then turned to look at Huang Laoliu.
"Brother Six, I think being a human being is really fun."
There was a bright look in his eyes.
"Following you in the Sword Pavilion to collect spiritual stones and choose sword weapons are all interesting things."
"And those meats, and the wine you secretly gave me."
"all good."
His eyes fell on Lu Qingping beside Huang Laoliu, Gao Xiaoxuan said softly: "Sister-in-law Six, Brother Six, I really envy you."
He shook his head, with a slight smile on his face: "I'm so tired, I don't want to be a human anymore."
"I'd better make a sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure dissipated and turned into a bright long sword, which fell into Huang Laoliu's hand.
Huang Laoliu held the sword in one hand and held Lu Qingping in the other, staring closely at Hu Yumei who was holding the little white fox.
Lu Qingping bit her lip and held Huang Laoliu's arm tightly.
"boom--"
From the sky, there was a roaring sound, and a sword light blocked two jet-black demonic energies.
Still taking action.
Hu Yumei glanced at Han Muye and Huang Laoliu and said calmly: "I hope you can survive."
After saying that, she hugged the little white fox, moved her body, and left like a breeze.
Three great demons of the third level of Nascent Soul left one, and there were two more.
These two men took action in mid-air, suppressing Master Tu Sun and causing him to retreat steadily.
Master Tu Sun is the number one swordsman in Western Xinjiang. He is extremely powerful and can fight across ranks.
But facing the two third level Nascent Souls, he could only retreat.
Manpower, after all, has its limits.
In the sky, streams of light intertwined, and sword energy and demonic light filled the air.
Even if Han Muye wanted to help Master Tu Sun with this kind of battle group, he couldn't do it.
"Han Muye."
A voice came.
Han Muye turned around and saw Yang Dingshan, the master of the Mingshan Sword Sect in a green robe, standing not far away.
"Tell Yang Mingxuan that you don't need to collect the body for me."
"If you really have the ability, you can take back the position of the leader of the Mingshan Sword Sect in the future."
After Yang Dingshan finished speaking, before Han Muye could reply, his figure had already risen from the ground.
"Senior Brother Tu, Yang Dingshan is here."
To be continued...