(First update, there are two more chapters in the evening) Kang Long was even more pleasantly surprised. He could tell from the aura exuded by the Iron Sword Sect Master just now that this person was definitely at the peak of the Grand Master, with
With such an awesome person by his side to protect his own safety, I'm afraid whoever wants to kill him in this world will have only one end.
"Senior, may I ask what Gao's name is?" Kang Long asked with a smile.
The master of the Iron Sword Sect said indifferently: "I don't remember my name a long time ago. You can just call me Iron Sword from now on. I will be loyal to my Iron Sword my whole life, and I will be named after my sword for the rest of my life."
"Senior Iron Sword, based on what you just said, can I think that the entire Iron Sword Sect will now take my safety as its own responsibility?" Kang Long asked shamelessly.
"You can say that. However, Saint, I advise you to be cautious. Although our Iron Sword Sect will follow the footsteps of the Saint in the future and kill the invading demons, but as far as I know, the original guard
Among the twelve ancient sects in the Mokun Mountains, only four sects believe that human saints can change the destiny of the human race. The other eight sects do not believe in the existence of human saints at all. They have now repatriated their disciples and returned to the Central Plains.
, select the most talented human beings who are both handsome and emperor to assist you. Therefore, in the future, you will not only encounter the pursuit of demon masters, but also some unparalleled masters of the other eight ancient sects." Iron Sword is indifferent.
He said as if all this had nothing to do with him.
Everyone was stunned, especially the two brothers Ma Xingyun and Ma Benlei. Their father was also a famous master in the world. He was invincible with a golden gun. Ma Tengkong, who was once called the "Soul of Helan Mountain", Ma Tengkong stood before them.
When I was very young, I often told them some anecdotes about the world, but I never revealed to them that there is an ancient sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.
It seems that the world is really going to change and become even more chaotic.
"Damn it, I have no grudges against them, why are they chasing me?" Kang Long fell down on the bed in the big tent depressedly, patting his thigh and yelled.
"This is not easy. Brother, you are the legendary saint of the human race, and now you are on the road to conquering the world. They want to assist the human race they selected, so naturally they will try every means to deal with you." Ma.
Ben Lei shouted worriedly from the side.
Even Ma Benlei could figure out the key to it. Kang Long could not have thought of it, but he felt that this matter was too nonsense. Originally, when he went to Jinling Qixia Temple to meet Master Dao Yuan, Master Dao Yuan left him
A divine calculation and the Buddhist holy relics passed down to him confirmed the identity of the saints of other races. He thought it was Master Daoyuan who was confused and confused. His purpose was just to hope that if he could unify the world, he would give Dao a way to survive. Unexpectedly
, all of this slowly became true.
At this moment, a panicked soldier rushed out of the big tent and shouted: "City Lord, go and have a look. There are a large number of masters fighting under the city! They are so powerful that they even lifted the earth.
! They are heading towards our camp. If we don’t stop them, I’m afraid the entire camp will be destroyed by them!”
Everyone was shocked and looked towards Kang Long and the leader of the Iron Sword Sect. The leader of the Iron Sword Sect was just saying that there would probably be many masters chasing Kang Long in the future. Unexpectedly, not long after, someone had already broken in.
Came over.
The master of the Iron Sword Sect said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, there are eighteen Iron Sword Sect dead soldiers outside that I brought. Even the peak master cannot defeat them. Let's go out and see who is the first to bump into them."
As he spoke, he strode out of the tent, and everyone followed him and walked out.
In the open space a hundred feet away from the camp stationed in Ten Thousand Horses City, a large number of warriors were fighting. To everyone's surprise, the eighteen dead warriors of the Iron Sword Sect did not participate in it, but stood indifferently.
On the periphery, they watched the fight in the field coldly.
The place where Wanma City is stationed is in a valley to the west of Pianguan City. The terrain here is like a big basin, with mountains of varying heights on all sides. The camp of Wanma City is built at the foot of one of the mountains.
, looking inward from the camp, one can clearly see everything on the battlefield in the center of the basin.
On the front and back of the basin is the camp of the Wumeng Kingdom, to the southeast is the camp of the Xixia Kingdom, and to the east is the Pianguan City where the tiger is sitting on the dragon's side.
It was already dusk at this time, and the southeast wind was blowing, blowing sand and dust all over the sky. However, because it was the turn of spring and summer, the sand and dust were not too heavy and did not block everyone's sight.
All forces in all directions were alarmed. A large number of warriors and warriors poured out from the direction of Wumeng Kingdom's camp, and an old man with a majestic face wearing strange clothes stood outside the camp, paying attention to everyone in the fight.
Over at the main camp of the Xixia Kingdom, hundreds of knights stood ready outside the camp. A general wearing a golden helmet sat on a very strange-looking war horse. The war horse was larger than ordinary horses.
It is much taller, and what is even weirder is that the color of the war horse's coat is actually red gold, which complements the golden helmet and armor of the general.
Next to the Xixia general, stood a grandmaster-level expert. He stared at the battlefield coldly, and occasionally looked towards Kang Long, with a solemn look on his face.
A large number of soldiers from Hedong also appeared on the top of Pianguan City. What Kanglong didn't expect was that the person responsible for guarding Pianguan was actually a famous Hedong general who he had met once before and left a very good impression on him.
Yang Ye.
In the battlefield in the center of the basin, the battle is now entering a fever pitch. Various dazzling sword lights are flashing, making people unable to open their eyes. There are even Xuan Kung masters who are good at special palm techniques, and their palm gestures are actually golden.
light.
Kang Long looked carefully into the battlefield and was shocked!
In the battlefield, it was obvious that a group of Xuan Gong masters armed with strange weapons were besieging a group of bald monks. The Xuan Gong masters besieging the monks were all masters of the Grand Master realm, which shocked everyone!
When did there become so many grandmaster-level masters? Ten of them appeared in front of my eyes!
Some of the ten Grandmaster-level masters held a broad sword like a giant machete in their hands, some held a large broken knife in their hands, and some were holding a large single-legged copper that was very rare in the world.
Some people are holding regular black iron chains in their hands, with a black sickle connected to the end of the chain.
Among the monks who were fighting hard in the middle, only three were at the Grand Master level. The remaining four monks who had been injured and fell to the ground were just Grand Master monks.
The earth seemed to be trembling under their fight, and a large amount of sand and stones rose up into the sky as they fought.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Kang Long could see clearly that among the four injured monks who fell to the ground, two of them turned out to be Huiming and Huiji from Qixia Temple! And among the three great masters who were fighting hard,
One of the monks turned out to be the great monk Daoguang with long hair!