As soon as the words fell, Li Shantang, Tian Meng and the other three people suddenly fell silent, and their body movements moved directly to the Tiger Soul Sword that had been poured out. Sensing the power of the Tiger Soul Sword, Tian Meng struck out with a palm, and the thick palm
He swept it with force, sucked it out of thin air, and placed it in the long wooden box that had been prepared.
Immediately, he picked it up with one hand, stepped on the mysterious light surging under his feet, and left his body like an arrow from the string, directly following the path opened by the peasant disciples. The Zhu family of Shennong Hall and Situ Wanli of Siyue Hall followed closely, and at the same time, there were a large number of people behind them.
The peasant disciples supported him.
However, everything that happened so quickly was enough for the various forces around Tiger Leap Gorge that had already been watching with eager eyes. When they saw the Tiger Soul Sword being taken away, in an instant, illusory figures followed.
In just ten breaths, all the entities that had previously gathered around the Tiger Leap Gorge disappeared for eight levels. There was an endless sound of breaking through the air. A whirlwind in the surrounding void came to the east, and every tree was shaken by it.
"Haha, Master Gonggong, why are you still here?"
Watching a large number of experts from hundreds of schools leaving the field, there were still dozens of people who remained unmoved. Looking down, Zhou Qing saw figures appearing in the depths of his eyes, including Confucian disciples and local Qin forces.
, and there are also some forces, large and small.
Speaking loudly, it was a warrior from the Zhao Kingdom wearing a fancy dress, followed by three people. Their cultivation levels were not bad, and they were all at the Xiantian level. They were holding a long crescent moon sword, with cold light flashing, and they walked forward slowly.
He looked at the dozens of farmers who had not left at the foot of Huyue Gorge.
Looking at the clothes of the man wearing the ice and snow mask, one can clearly understand the identity of the man. As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of remaining people approached, especially the killer sent by the Qin State Luowang.
There was no nonsense with the group of people from the farmer's family. According to the information they received, the farmer's family only refined one sharp weapon on the surface this time, but in fact there were two. A few years ago, there was a battle between a goshawk and a tiger on Taiyi Mountain.
Then they both died.
If the previous Tiger Soul Sword was forged from the essence of a fierce tiger, then presumably the leader of Gonggong Hall who has not yet left is waiting for the Goshawk Sword, and their mission here is to obtain the Goshawk Sword.
Eagle Sword.
Killing from heaven to earth, demons and demons, a top killer equipped with a top-notch blade is the best. The sword is radiating, and the five cold figures coming from the snare pass directly past the Zhao warriors, bullying them forward, intending to kill the peasants.
The master of the work hall.
"You who have been hiding in the darkness, how can you let it go today!"
"In the Battle of Changping nineteen years ago, if you hadn't caused trouble in Handan, more than 400,000 Zhao soldiers would have been trapped and killed. If you dare to show up, there is no need to leave!"
The five warriors who came to Zhao Kingdom seemed to be aware of the existence of the snare. Feeling the sudden coldness of the void energy, the four of them suddenly gathered in a corner, swung their long swords, and tactfully struck at the five people in the snare without any politeness.
Even though the sharp blade of the divine weapon is precious, when it encounters the existence of the heavenly snare here, the hatred of the family and the country comes out together. In an instant, in front of the entire ice spring, there is an endless crisp sound, the sound of the sword is endless, the whirlwind moves slightly, and it is sharp and sharp.
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"Two senior brothers, if we delay any longer, it is estimated that many of those who left just now will come back. We'd better take the Eagle Sword and leave immediately!"
On the towering lush trees, the green branches and leaves swayed, and with the breeze blowing, the nine Taoists standing on the leaves quietly watched the scenes below. As mentioned before, the farmer wanted to use the Tiger Soul Sword as his weapon.
Bait, then avoid the pressure and take the Goshawk Sword.
In the clear perception of Chisongzi and Mushanzi, among the four hall masters who came from the farm this time, the three hall masters of Lieshan Hall, Shennong Hall, and Siyue Hall who have left are all only in the Xiantian realm.
But this man wearing a silver mask of ice and snow is actually a mysterious Xuanling warrior who merges the spirit with heaven and earth and controls the vitality of heaven and earth. With the five killers of Luowang and the four warriors of Zhao State, they are no match for him.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword shot out in all directions, and the aftermath of the energy attack caused ripples to appear on the ice spring on one side. The peasant disciples with slightly weaker cultivation not far away kept retreating from it.
The snipe and the clam quarreled, and the fisherman profited, which was naturally a good opportunity for the Confucian scholars who were scholars. Although it was unclear why the farmer's Gonggong Hall master did not leave, it did not prevent them from setting their goals.
As the strongest of the four hall masters wanted to leave, there was only one reason for it. Thinking of this, a group of Confucian people wearing brocade clothes holding long swords and moving quickly passed by the battle.
The Zhao warriors and the snare in the middle went straight to Bingquan, where the master of Gonggong Hall, a peasant family, had never left.
"Um!"
Zhou Qing had no intention of spending time with them. He whispered to the two senior brothers, and immediately the breeze was rippling around him. Liezi's "Wind Control Body Technique" was used. In an instant, green light flashed, fell from the sky, and went straight into the tiger's body.
The ice spring below Yue Zhi Gorge.
"Taoist!"
Regarding the existence of Luo Wang and Zhao Kingdom warriors, the leader of the Nongjia Gonggong Hall did not take it seriously. He could suppress them by turning his hands, but he could not do any tricks. He wanted to fight for the Tiger Soul Sword, unless a Tianzi-level killer appeared.
Although the group of people from the Confucian family wanted to take advantage of the chaos, they were waved by themselves, and the sky and the earth were frosty, knocking back the ten people in the Confucian family. Immediately, their spiritual senses felt it, and they struck out with another palm, causing the ice spring to hit them.
The waves swept up and invaded the falling Zhou Qing.
"I seem to understand the fate of Eagle Sword!"
How can a mere Gonggongtang compare with Taoism in the martial arts and combat skills of the Water Path? Under the autumn water of thousands of rivers, everything goes as it pleases. The petite white palms gently sway, and the waves of water that hit them are annihilated.
Feeling the increasingly powerful aura of the eagle sword directly below, the goshawk's aura was contained within it, and a violent and free aura burst out, but it was a pity that it was suppressed by external forces in the ice spring.
If you want to make the Eagle Sword come out perfectly, you must have Yin and Yang working together to eliminate the domineering power in the Eagle Sword. The power of the ice spring is integrated into the Eagle Sword, and it is swept by the power of the noon solstice sun. In this way, the Eagle Sword can be completed.
But as far as I know, the Tiger Soul Sword should have been left at the farmhouse, but the Eagle Sword did not appear. Facing today's situation, the Eagle Sword's fate is probably to be taken out in advance, and then abandoned because of its imperfection, and then annihilated.
Between heaven and earth.
"Wanchuan Qiushui, a person from the Tianzong, the aura of a mysterious spirit, how could you... be possible!"
The middle-aged man wearing a silver mask of ice and snow was no stranger to Taoist stunts. A powerful aura bloomed around his body, and then he kept whispering in his mouth, and his eyes shone with disbelief.
In the opponent's body, he actually noticed the inspiration that belonged to the fusion of the gods and the world. It was the mystery of transforming into gods. Entering this realm, one would be a strong person at the level of transforming into gods. They were among the top ones in the entire Zhuxia.