From behind the mountain gate of Lingshan Sect, a monk who looked like a scholar slowly walked out.

The monk was wearing a blue shirt and looked very elegant.

"I have met Master Mo." All the disciples of Lingshan Sect bowed.

This green-shirt monk is one of the two soul-level powerful men in Lingshan Sect, Mo Dongqing.

When Mo Dongqing saw the three powerful people in the Soul Realm, he frowned slightly: "My senior brother is in seclusion. If you have anything to do, come to me!"

After saying that, a ray of glow suddenly radiated from Mo Dongqing's body. In the ray of glow, he stood in the air like an immortal.

This ray of light was very strong, which slightly retreated from the pressure of many monks in the Ice Domain.

The three monks glanced at Mo Dongqing coldly: "Let your senior brother come out, you are not our opponent."

One of the rough men sneered: "Your senior brother is not my opponent. You, a person who has just entered the Soul Realm, dare to stop us?"

After saying that, the big man suddenly punched and turned into a huge magic fist from the air, smashing Mo Dongqing hard.

"There is a sword in the green mountain, but there is no edge!"

Mo Dongqing closed his eyes, pointed his fingers, and suddenly more than ten ancient heavy swords emerged from behind him, and flew towards the fist.

Bang bang bang bang!

The fists and heavy swords collided in mid-air. The heavy swords seemed to be powerful, but under the pressure of the fists, they all turned into pieces.

However, the fist turned into nothingness in the process.

Mo Dongqing resisted the rough man's move, but he could see that he was very reluctant. His face was already as pale as paper, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The rough man smiled: "You can even force me to take one move, and you dare to stop the three of us?"

After saying that, he said to the two people behind him: "I'll hold him back, you will bombard the formation with all your strength, and today we will wash away the entire Lingshan Sect!"

Mo Dongqing frowned and shouted angrily: "With me here, don't even want to enter my Lingshan Sect!"

"Then I can't help it." The rough man smiled coldly, swung his fist and smashed Mo Dongqing.

The two fought together, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mo Dongqing was at a disadvantage.

He is no match for the rough man at all.

The other two powerful people in the Soul Realm also bombarded their strongest spells on the mountain protection formation.

The entire mountain protection formation was shaking.

"The formation is about to be broken."

"Even Master Mo is not a match for the Ice Domain. Who else can save my Lingshan Sect?"

"It is said that those cultivators in the Ice Realm have always been ruthless. A few days ago, the Golden Sword Sect was destroyed by the entire sect. From the ancestors to the servants, none of them survived."

In front of the mountain gate, a group of Lingshan Sect disciples struggled to maintain the formation, and they were extremely frightened.

The all directions of Lingshan have been surrounded by monks from the Ice Realm, and they have no chance of survival.

Another hour passed, the mountain protection formation of the entire Lingshan Sect suddenly broke a gap.

"Lingshan Sect, let's perish." A powerful man from the Ice Realm laughed and walked into the cracked gap.

At this critical moment, a low voice sounded: "Who is going to destroy my Lingshan Sect?"

The sound suddenly came from countless valleys and echoed in the sky and earth in an instant.

The face of the powerful man in the Ice Realm changed and he suddenly retreated until he retreated two or three hundred meters before he stopped.

"Ling Zhengyang, you are still alive!" the powerful man from the Ice Domain murmured.

In front of him, an old man stood in the void, and a terrifying pressure emanated from him.

In an instant, most of the magic of the two powerful ice domains melted invisibly under this pressure.
Chapter completed!