The bell seemed to come from a distant place, traveling through time, and finally rang in the ears of many Taoists.
The Taoist priests on each mountain peak all looked at the same place, which was the place where the bell rang. The faces of all the Taoist priests became solemn. In fact, when everyone went up the mountain, their respective teachers would teach them the rules of the mountain.
And in that process, there is no doubt that the teachers and commanders will emphasize what it means when the bell in the mountain rings.
After living in the mountains for many years, they had never heard such a bell. They thought they would never hear such a bell in this life, but they did not expect that it would ring at this moment.
"Is that really...that bell?"
A Taoist man spoke in disbelief. He had been practicing in the mountains for many years. He never thought that one day he would be able to hear the sound of the bell in the mountains.
"Is the sky going to change?"
"How did Guangling become the master of this mountain?!"
"Qiuling Mountain should not have been handed over to him in the first place!"
"He is going to destroy Qiuling Mountain!"
A sect can last for hundreds of years by making few or even no mistakes from generation to generation. However, if it wants to collapse, it only takes one generation to make a mistake, and the entire foundation can be wiped out.
Now, in the eyes of the Taoists all over the mountain, the reason why the bell is ringing is because of the problem with the new mountain leader's decision-making, which led to this situation.
But this kind of understanding is probably very scary, especially at this moment, when the Taoists on the mountain face a powerful enemy, they don't even think about how to deal with it, but blame the mountain master Guangling Zhenren.
Whether a sect can continue to exist and whether it can continue to climb, in fact, many times, you don’t need to look at how many powerful monks there are in that sect, you can probably understand by just looking at the atmosphere of the mountain.
At a glance, you can tell what the situation is like in Lingshan.
However, when the bell finally rang, many Taoist priests in the mountains turned into streams of light and rushed to the mountain peak where Chen Chao was located.
It's just that the stream of light did not fall on the mountain first. A clear sword light rose up first and passed by with a sword. At this moment, a mountain peak was cut open by a sword.
The huge mountain peaks rumbled towards the ground, countless rocks rolled down, and countless Taoists screamed in agony.
"It's Baopu Peak!"
There was a Taoist in the clouds outside the peak, looking at the scene in front of him, his face was extremely expressionless and he couldn't believe it.
Baopu Peak, one of the seventy-two peaks, was cut open by someone with a sword at this moment?
At this moment, they don't want to know who is so bold, but they are just shocked that there is such a sword cultivator in this world, and that one sword can have such great power?
Before they could all recover, a ray of sword light spread out again. From the disconnected peaks, a bright and snow-white long line was pulled out.
Heaven and earth are divided into two halves.
And as this sword light continued to advance forward, those streams of light were directly intercepted by this sword light, and could not approach the mountain where the young man was.
All the Taoists fell down the mountain one after another, just like the autumn wind blowing, and the ground was covered with yellow leaves.
In the mountains in the distance, Dao Qi condensed, and the majestic Dao Qi soared into the sky, and turned into a huge magic sword, far away in the horizon, and then slashed down heavily.
A tall old man, carrying a mahogany sword, appeared in the clouds, overlooking the mountain peaks, with a solemn expression.
His seniority is so high that the old Taoist who took action before also wanted to call him senior brother.
It was just that the huge magic sword was suddenly slashed down at this moment. Although the sea of clouds was separated instantly, those majestic Dao Qi soon encountered a sword light after falling.
The sword light rushed forward, with endless sharpness, and collided in an instant without any foreshadowing. The two terrifying auras met here, without any fancy means, just the simplest head-on collision.
Soon, this place became a battlefield that was inaccessible to the monks under Fuyun.
Here, the auras are entangled and fighting, and in an instant, a great terror occurs. Countless spaces are broken around, and there seem to be countless cracks on the sky.
In fact, that is not the real sky, but the mountain-protecting formation of Qiuling Mountain. This formation uses seventy-two peaks as the formation eyes. In theory, it can block Monk Fuyun for a long time, but who would have thought that Yu Xiyi, the great
The Sword Immortal had already clearly seen the structure of this formation in advance. He had prepared a sword before and directly cut open a mountain peak with one sword, destroying one of the formation's eyes. Although this was not enough
Directly breaking through the mountain-protecting formation, it also made the mountain-protecting formation no longer perfect.
So when the two of them fought, when these terrifying qi machines hit the mountain-protecting formation again and again, they naturally caused cracks in the formation.
And judging from the current situation, in some time, this mountain-protecting formation will be directly shattered by these qi machines.
"Mountain Master, if this continues, the formation will be broken sooner or later."
Taoist Duan Tongue was worried. Looking at the cracks on the sky, he was speechless. His eyes were full of worry. He was the confidant of the mountain master Guangling, and he also firmly wanted to accompany his mountain master to accomplish great things.
, but the current situation really made him feel extremely scared.
Will Qiuling Mountain stop here?
He was not willing to accept such a result.
Master Guangling seemed much calmer, "If the formation is broken, we can just repair it. If we can't kill them both today, even if the formation is not broken, what's the point?"
As the lord of a mountain, he takes a long-term view of things and knows that the focus today is never on how much Qiuling Mountain has been lost, but on whether the two people can be truly eliminated.
"Nowadays, there are only a few seniors who are in seclusion in the mountains. Even if they all come out of seclusion... can they really come out of seclusion?"
The Taoist Duan Tongue sighed endlessly.
The bell has sounded. Logically speaking, everyone in the mountain should know that this Qiuling Mountain has reached its most critical moment. However, at this time, there are still Taoists who are indifferent to this. I have to say that this is really
It is a kind of sadness.
Master Guangling remained silent and just looked at the sky again.
The majestic magic swords have begun to collapse.
The terrifying sword light, after defeating the magical sword, continued to move towards the old Taoist in Yunjian. The old Taoist's white hair was dancing wildly, and he was so frightened by the sword light that he could not calm down.
He waved the mahogany sword in his hand, trying to block the sword. As a result, the sword came fiercely, cutting a path forcibly and slashing directly towards his body.
The old Taoist hid in panic, but his robe was torn to pieces in an instant.
Some strips of cloth are floating in the sky.
The old Taoist was shocked, but soon a figure appeared in front of him.
"Old pig dog, do you really think you can escape?"
Yu Xiyi's voice suddenly sounded, and then a sword cut across him.
The old Taoist saw the blade of the sword passing by, and subconsciously raised the mahogany sword in his hand, trying to block the sword. However, the two swords collided, and the mahogany sword was cut in half by the sword in an instant.
The old Taoist's peach wood sword is also unusual. It is a magical weapon that he has been practicing for many years. Although it looks like just peach wood, it is much tougher than the flying sword.
But now, it's still broken.
"puff……"
The old Taoist spit out a large mouthful of blood. His mind was already connected to his mahogany sword. At this moment, the mahogany sword was disconnected, and he was naturally seriously injured.
It's just that Yu Xiyi didn't intend to give him a chance to breathe. After breaking open his chest with one sword, he then restrained the sword energy around him and continued to send out the second sword. This sword came more fiercely, and he was beaten back with just one sword.
The old Taoist was hundreds of feet tall.
The old Taoist kept retreating. At this moment, he even wanted to escape from this place, because the young swordsman opposite him was really too scary.
But this is Qiuling Mountain, and Taoists all around the mountain are watching. Even if he wants to leave, where can he escape to?
And if he really escapes, then the blow to all the Taoists in Qiuling Mountain at this moment will definitely be huge.
So no matter what, the veteran Taoist can't leave now.
But if he doesn't leave, he will have to pay a price.
A ray of sword light passed by again, and the old Taoist's face became even more ugly.
Under this sword, the old Taoist continued to retreat, and finally a large amount of blood fell from the clouds.
"Master-uncle!"
There were some exclamations among the peaks. They all had high hopes for this veteran Taoist with a high seniority, hoping that he could turn the tide. However, in the current situation, he was gradually losing ground and was afraid that he would be defeated.
Soon, he will die here too.
"I don't know if there is still Master Qingxiu in the mountain. It's time to take action now!"
The Taoists looked at each peak one after another. At this moment, they also understood how terrifying the two young men were. They no longer thought about anything else but hoped to kill them quickly.
The Taoists were worried, but Master Guangling kept squinting, waiting.
Waiting for the last trump card in the mountain, and also waiting for the people outside the mountain.
He understands better than everyone present that today's Qiuling Mountain looks critical at the moment, but it is far from the end of the road.
But the next moment, he was actually a little lost.
That uncle is dead.
He died under the sword of the young great swordsman.
The blood spilled in the sky was extremely tragic, but such a tragic thing happened at this moment, but it only made them feel scared.
This great uncle is also dead, so what happens next...
No one dares to think about the final result.
Perhaps everyone has the worst outcome in mind.
"Are there any seniors in the mountains?"
Seeing the young swordsman slashing at a certain mountain peak again with his sword, the Taoists were speechless looking at the sword light.
Suddenly, the sky suddenly glowed with endless colorful clouds.
There were large clouds glowing with brilliance.
Dozens of figures emerged among the clouds.
The person at the head is majestic and majestic, and the sun, moon and stars can be vaguely seen moving around.
Master Guangling breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "Here we come!"
Now, Nanhua Mountain’s helping hand has finally arrived!
The next moment, a mass of something suddenly hit the sky.
The figure in the cloud pointed out in the distance, and a ray of light instantly hit the mass. It exploded in an instant and turned into a blood mist all over the sky.
That's a human head!
Master Guangling's face was expressionless, which was what he expected.
But this is far from over.
After the head was shattered, a black shadow hit the clouds over there like a black comet!