"Don't you bastards like you from the Soul Sect dare to show your true colors to others?"
Zhang Longhu had a cigarette in his mouth, holding the Dragon Tiger Sword in his hand, squinting at a man in red robe standing on a soul-stirring drum more than ten meters away, and said calmly.
"Longhu Mountain, Zhang Longhu, I haven't seen him for fifty years."
The blood-red eyes of the black robe raised slightly, looked at Zhang Longhu, and chuckled in a hoarse voice: "Our soul gate has been lurking for fifty years, and we finally waited for today."
"presumptuous!"
"How dare you speak nonsense in our Kunlun Mountains!"
"Fifty years ago, several of our major sects were able to drive out all your soul sects, and we can do the same today!"
Cang Long waved his hand, and the Kunlun Sword in his hand burst out with a white sword energy, which gathered behind him to form a giant dragon.
The giant dragon opened its mouth wide, and the entire Kunlun Mountains made a sonorous sound like thunder.
Lei Huo has barely reached the early stage of the Golden Core stage, and his cultivation is unstable. If it weren't for the power of this sound attack, he might have fallen to the sound of the soul-stirring drum.
He suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the disciples of Thunder Mountain Manor below him. Led by Zhongli, his eyes were blood red and they were roaring at the sky like zombies.
"Elders, the Soul Sect is coming with a lot of force this time, and we may be in a very bad situation."
Lei Huo was a little nervous and shouted.
"Elder Leihuo, please quickly inform your disciples at the Divine Medicine Villa and come to the rescue as quickly as possible."
"Our few golden elixir stages can last at least half a day."
"The Divine Medicine Villa is far away from Kunlun Mountain. With the speed of your sect master's sword flying, you can take your disciples there in two hours."
"In this battle, we must unite!"
Cang Long squinted his eyes and stared at the man in red robe opposite him, then turned to look at Zhang Longhu: "Brother Longhu, we will discuss the grudges between us later, we have to join hands today!"
"Fuck him!"
Zhang Longhu roared angrily, and his cultivation power at the half-step Nascent Soul stage instantly increased, and a huge force of spiritual consciousness headed towards the red robe like an invisible giant wave.
"call out!"
The next moment, Zhang Longhu struck down with his sword.
Hundreds of giant swords with ten-foot-long energy descended from the sky and headed towards the hundreds of disciples of the Soul Sect.
"Zhang Longhu, I didn't expect that your cultivation level has almost reached the Nascent Soul stage."
"But so what if you are in the early stage of Nascent Soul stage, you alone can't resist the attack of my soul gate!"
"Blood Soul Formation!"
When the red robe saw hundreds of sword energy coming towards him, he waved his hands in the air, and strong blood-red energy rose up from the ground like a tornado, blocking all the soul gate disciples.
Boom!
The sword energy and the tornado collided together, and the powerful force of the wind made Yang Chen feel suffocated, and his body flew backwards several meters.
Li Xiaoran, who was shrouded in the Xuantian Bell, watched Yang Chen fly out, covering his mouth worriedly: "Yang Chen, nothing can happen to you."
"Listen, Soul Sect disciples, no one will be left alive, we will kill them all!"
The red-robed man waved his big hand, and hundreds of talismans flew out and stuck to the soul disciples.
The soul disciple's eyes turned purple-black, and his aura rose rapidly.
"No, this is the Soul Sect's secret skill, the Soul Enchanting Talisman. This kind of talisman can increase your cultivation power in a short period of time, and it will not cause any pain."
"I didn't expect that fifty years later, someone in the Soul Sect would actually refine the Soul Ecstasy Talisman!"
Ye Huayue's expression changed drastically and she exclaimed.
"Brother Longhu, this person's cultivation is very strong and he has reached the Nascent Soul stage."
"Today, I'm afraid it's going to be a fight to the death!"
Cang Long held the Kunlun Divine Sword in his hand, jumped up and turned into a beam of sword light towards Hongpao.
Bang!
At this moment, a blood-red giant palm suddenly appeared in the sky.
"Master Cang, be careful!"
Lei Huo saw the giant palm appearing from another direction and immediately shouted loudly.
"Damn it, there are actually strong people in the Nascent Soul stage!"
Yang Chen, who had just stabilized his body, saw another Yuanying stage strongman looming near the red robe, and his heart trembled: "If it were a Yuanying stage, the old man would still be able to fight, but now..."
"Master, please hold on for five minutes."
Yang Chen dodged and rushed straight into the purple bamboo forest at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.