The Yunwu Mountains on Penglai Fairy Island have always been famous for their clouds and fog. The mountains are covered by clouds and fog all year round, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is also very abundant, which makes many practitioners live in seclusion in this mountain range for many years.
However, the most famous part of the Yunwu Mountains is not because of its clouds, but the Demon Moon Palace that stands on the Jueyun Peak of the Mountains.
In just a few decades, Yaoyue Palace has become the largest sect on Penglai Immortal Island. Its leader Yaoyue has always been famous for his wisdom, even the Batian Sect of another sect on this Immortal Island.
The sect leader reached the Nine-Star Sword Spirit, but he was still extremely afraid of Yao Yue.
In the clouds, two beautiful girls walked down with laughter and chatting, talking about the big news that happened today.
"Hey, have you heard of it? I heard that a former elder from a mirage came here to make trouble today!"
"Mirage? Isn't it the sect that was destroyed by us decades ago? I wasn't born yet..." Another girl continued curiously: "By the way, how did that former elder end up?"
"Hehe, this guy is afraid of our leader, so he took advantage of our leader's absence and wanted to come and cause trouble. Unexpectedly, he was beaten away by our extremely master. I heard that he was in a mess when he ran away, but he was embarrassed...
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"Really? Haha, it's so funny..."
The two girls' silver bell-like laughter spread in the clouds, causing the surrounding clouds to float slowly.
Waiting for the two girls to gradually move away, two figures suddenly appeared in the clouds not far away.
Chu Jingyun's face turned pale and said hatefully: "What do you mean by these two ignorant girls? It's clear that she is not here, and it's clear that I beat the uncles of the country to kneel down and beg for mercy.
I'm in a mess."
Yun Hao, who was beside him, patted his shoulder with a funny look, and said, "Go to Brother Chu, you should hide here and listen..."
Chu Jingyun and Yun Hao walked towards the mountain with unwilling expression.
Compared to last time, Chu Jingyun was much more low-key this time. Last time he came over, Chu Jingyun roared and flew over directly. No matter what in the end, at least the moment he came out was still very amazing.
Of course, this behavior also made the people of the Demon Moon Palace alert. They set up a formation in advance to welcome Chu Dajianling. Chu Dajianling obviously did not think about the consequences of his actions, so after more than ten minutes of the battle,
He fled at a faster speed, leaving behind a sneer of laughter.
With the two of them, they avoided almost all the secret whistles in the Demon Moon Palace without any suspense, and went directly to the main hall on the top.
After plucking up the courage, Chu Jingyun shouted loudly: "The bastards from the Demon Moon Palace come out and die!"
The sound rolled and suddenly caused a mess.
As soon as Chu Jingyun finished speaking, a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of the two of them. Seeing that it was Chu Jingyun, she sarcastically said coldly: "It's you, you, the immortal! I just spared your life,
I didn’t expect you to repent!”
Although the woman's words were full of disdain, she had a defensive posture in her hands. Without the formation, she was still very afraid of Chu Jingyun.
Chu Jingyun smiled coldly, and did not take action. He wrapped his hands around his chest and said proudly: "Stinky lady, stop talking nonsense to me, let all your companions come out to form a formation!"
As the two talked, several figures had already arrived from all directions. These women were all in their thirties and forties, with a cold look on their faces, as if someone owed them millions.
Seeing his helper coming, the leading woman breathed a sigh of relief, but she was naturally a little suspicious of Chu Jingyun's change. She swept behind him, and there was a person wearing a green robe standing.
The young man immediately mocked disdainfully: "Chu Jingyun, aren't you trying to break through our Nine-Turn Demon Subduing Array just by adding a great sword master?"
Before Chu Jingyun could speak, Yun Hao walked out and stretched, glanced at the woman, and asked Chu Jingyun: "Brother Chu, is your opponent the only trash? You look down on her too much.
Now, I should let my little brother come. Brother Chu, you can easily break this Nine-Turning Formation by adding a sword master."
Looking at the young man so unrestrained, the leading woman suddenly looked gloomy and ugly, and she snorted coldly: "Design the formation!"
The nine-turn demon-subduing array of nine people was almost instantly arranged, surrounding Yun Hao and Chu Jingyun.
In front of Chu Jingyun was the woman in white before, and in front of Yun Hao was a woman in black. The majestic aura emanated from the two women, Yun Hao determined that these two people were
Two of the nine sword spirit powerful men.
"Take it!" As soon as the formation was complete, the woman shouted in a low voice, and then nine figures turned into streams of light and rushed towards the two of them.
Under the wonderful operation of the formation, a powerful fighting spirit turned into an extremely terrifying momentum and directly pressed on the two of them.
Even Chu Jingyun could only barely support this terrifying aura, but Yun Hao's performance surprised everyone. The latter's face just turned a little pale, and there was no overly uncomfortable performance.
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"Maybe it's just struggling to hold on!" several women thought to themselves.
Yun Hao was indeed suffering at this moment. This high-intensity pressure was unbearable for an ordinary great swordsman. If he had not experienced the double tempering of the soul and the body, he would have been suddenly released just now.
It's enough to drink a pot by yourself.
At the same moment, eight people attacked Chu Jingyun, and the woman in black bombarded Yun Hao directly with her palms.
"Yun Hao, don't hurt Su Ling..." A faint voice suddenly came from Chu Jingyun behind him, causing Yun Hao, who had already accumulated a lot of strength, to suddenly stagnate, and then he could only look strange and black.
The woman in the clothes collided with her palms.
"Bang~"
With the collision, Yun Hao's face became even more strange. He only used 80% of his ability to attack, but the other party seemed to have used less ability. The fighting spirit of the two was barely offset in the air.
"Su Ling! What are you doing? You can't even deal with such a kid?" The woman in white opposite Chu Jingyun said angrily.
The woman in black named Su Ling just pursed her lips, and the attack was still so tepid, making Yun Haole happy, and taking time could help Chu Jingyun resolve some crises.
"Second sister, this kid is a bit weird, so it's a bit difficult to deal with." Su Ling said with a difficult face.
Yun Hao was immediately happy, and a smile flashed through his eyes. Su Ling didn't blush when she lies.
The woman in white looked dark and shouted in a low voice: "Change formation, I'll deal with that kid, you'll deal with Chu Jingyun!"
After saying that, the formation slowly changed in Su Ling's dissatisfied gaze.
The last siege beat Chu Jingyun up in a mess. This time, not only was a strong sword spirit man restrained, but the boy also had plenty of effort to resolve the offensives of the two great sword masters around him.
This made the woman in white hate her and she didn't believe that this bastard boy was so weird. Su Ling had always been against her and waited for the end of this matter and must continue to lock her in the confinement.
When the thoughts were turned, the woman in white had already changed positions with Su Ling.
Looking at the pretty face that looked slightly tender, the woman in white sneered disdainfully and said, "Boy, it's your fault that you fall into my hands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the woman in white suddenly smashed her palm towards Yun Hao, and the fierce wind whistled, almost cutting through the void.
Yun Hao also looked at the scene with a smile and said sarcastically: "Old woman, this sentence is what I want to say to you!"
After saying that, his body was also filled with fighting spirit, and his soul power rushed towards his arms quickly.
"Eight-Wild-Palm!"
The low shout suddenly exploded above the square, causing everyone's face to change a little.
They did not expect that this inconspicuous young man could have such fierce martial arts. Such a degree of air fluctuation should be only available in the earth-level martial arts.
The woman in white changed slightly, but she still gritted her teeth and printed her palm.
No matter what, I am also a real four-star sword spirit, far from being able to match the power of a great swordsman.
"boom……"
The two of them touched their palms, and a tremor burst out, and the hot air lang also spread out, causing everyone's clothes to churn for a few times.
With the help of soul power, physical strength and fighting energy, Yun Hao almost used all his strength to explode.