wicked immortal

"Hand it over!" Seeing Hua Tian hesitating, the head of Yue suddenly showed a fierce light in his eyes. With a loud shout, the air waves set off circles of ripples in the air, and the momentum was terrifying.

This Yue sect master has an extraordinary background, he is the deputy sect master of the Jiutian sect, and the Jiutian sect is one of the best sects in the prehistoric area, with more than three hundred disciples.

As one of the largest sects in the prehistoric area, the Nine Heavens Sect does not rely on a large number of people, but a cloud of masters. The head of Yue has reached the third advanced level and is about to ascend. Among the Nine Heavens Sect, he is ranked fifth. It is said that the head of the Nine Heavens Gate has already reached the level of an Earth Immortal and has the ability to overwhelm the world.

Although the master of the Feiyun Sect that Huatian belongs to is a bit powerful, compared with the Jiutian Sect, it is not at the same level.

In the prehistoric area, it is undoubtedly a place where the weak prey on the strong, as can be seen from the bullying of Long Zifei and his party by the three disciples of the Golden Crown Gate.

Compared with the cultivation world of the Great Qin Empire, the competition for resources in the cultivation world in the prehistoric area is more cruel. Every year, many cultivation sects are wiped out because of "the crime of carrying jade".

Now, Headmaster Yue saw that a group of yellow-haired boys were holding top-quality crystals, so he naturally guessed that the treasures in the underground palace had already been divided among them.

"I... I didn't..." Hua Tian firmly grasped the spar in his hand, but was caught by the power of the head of Yue, he stammered more and more, with a flustered expression, he subconsciously touched the Sumeru Ring on his finger But he didn't know that this action betrayed his inner thoughts.

"The steps of this underground palace are imposing, and the treasures hidden here must not be a small amount. If you are sensible, hand them over immediately, otherwise..." Headmaster Yue showed a sinister smile on his face.

"I have here..." Seeing that Hua Tian seemed unable to withstand the pressure, Zhao Yuan took a step forward.At this time, Zhao Yuan had already decided to take out a part of the spar to buy these cultivators. Anyway, the cultivators in his Sumeru Ring were piled up like a mountain. There are hundreds of cultivators here, ten crystals each, but only a few thousand. Everyone is happy, and after forming a good relationship, it is also possible to inquire about the whereabouts of Fairy Caixia and the others.

"What are you! Is there a place for you to talk here?!"

In many cases, things are not transferred by people's willpower, and they tend to develop in another direction.

Just when Zhao Yuan decided to share some of the spar elixir with everyone, the middle-aged man next to Master Yue interrupted Zhao Yuan's words with a muffled shout.

suddenly!

The whole Kuaiji Mountain seemed to be quiet.

Hundreds of cultivators from the Great Qin Empire gasped almost at the same time.

In the Great Qin Empire, who would dare to contradict the undefeated god of war Zhao Yuan? !As for the cultivation of the Great Qin Empire, many young practitioners showed anger when they saw Zhao Yuan being humiliated.

No one among the cultivators in the prehistoric area could understand Zhao Yuan's status in the Great Qin Empire. Even the Huayun Sect, who had a gap with Zhao Yuan, did not want to see Zhao Yuan humiliated. After all, the current Zhao Yuan is not just a Wicked man, he is still the hope of the Great Qin Empire.

Zhao Yuan stared coldly at the middle-aged man with deep eyes.

"Are you not convinced?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, exuding a palpitating aura all over his body, wearing a long robe, and chattering.

"What are you!" In Zhao Yuan's eyes, there was a frenzied murderous intent, a look of disdain for all heroes and the world, which made people dare not look at him closely.

"What do you want?" The middle-aged man was at a disadvantage in terms of momentum, his face was stern, he took a step back subconsciously, and pulled out the long sword at his waist.

Bah bah bah bah...

The moment the middle-aged man drew out the long sword at his waist, suddenly, dozens of young cultivators rushed out from the camp of cultivators of the Great Qin Empire, stood around Zhao Yuan, and drew out their flying swords. Teng Teng, the fighting spirit is raging.

"We are willing to serve the general!" A young practitioner shouted loudly.

"Walk through fire and water, do whatever you want!"

"Walk through fire and water, do whatever you want!"

"Walk through fire and water, do whatever you want!"

……

The voices of dozens of people were like thunder, full of majestic momentum.

The young cultivators of the Great Qin Empire were full of swords and swords, with a calm demeanor. Dozens of flying swords were as sharp as blood, and each of them had a cold face, looking death at home!

The wind was filled with a strong killing smell.

Headmaster Yue and the middle-aged man were stunned. They didn't expect that the practitioners of the Great Qin Empire who had retreated would suddenly show up. Maintaining restraint, just quarreling, and now, they would force themselves to stand out for the sake of this long-haired young man, which is really unimaginable.

"Mantis block the car, overestimate your own strength!" Sect Master Yue snorted coldly, and said to the middle-aged man: "Young Sect Master calm down, let them see how powerful our Nine Heavens Sect is!"

Sect Master Yue finished his sentence, and with a wave of his arm, seven murderous cultivators came out, and seven sharp long swords burst into the air with a palpitating chill.

Nine Heavens Sword Formation!

Seeing the seven cultivators coming out more and more, the cultivators in the prehistoric area were in a commotion, and their faces showed panic.

All cultivators in the prehistoric area know that the Nine Heavens Sword Formation is the gate formation of the Nine Heavens Gate.

The Nine Heavens Sword Formation is arranged according to the innate gossip, and this formation is based on the number of seven. Nine disciples who are proficient in the Nine Heavens Sword Art are formed in a group according to the eight trigrams. The secret is good, if there are 72 people who are proficient in chain swordsmanship together, there will be almost no gaps, and it is difficult for even a small fly to fly through.

The 72 disciples with superb swordsmanship in the formation braked quietly, hitting the tail, hitting the tail, and hitting the waist with both tails, firmly trapping the enemy in the formation. This formation became the magic weapon for the disciples of Jiutianmen to defend against the enemy. , can only be formed by nine people, if the formation is formed by 72 disciples, it can exert the greatest power, mutual generation and mutual restraint, contains the mystery of Wuyi and gossip, each other's horns, both offensive and defensive, infinite power!

Now, although there are only seven people, which is far from the number of 72 people, but it meets the number of seven kills. No one dares to underestimate the Nine Heavens Sword Formation composed of seven people. In the prehistoric area, I don't know how many masters died Under this sword formation.

The atmosphere became solemn.

"Amitabha!" A monk wearing a red cassock walked out of the camp of cultivators of the Great Qin Empire. The monk held a string of huge Buddhist beads in his hand, and after chanting the Buddha's name, he said, "General Zhao is the pillar of the Great Qin Empire. If anyone wants to It's not good for the general, you have to pass over the old monk's body."

"Whoever wants to move General Zhao, our Hua Yunzong will not agree, even if it is five steps of blood spattering." Hua Yunzong also walked out of a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance.

"And our magic door."

"Hehe, it is Pindao's lifelong wish to be able to fight side by side with General Zhao!"

"..."

The cultivators of the Great Qin Empire, who had been watching from afar, stood in front of Zhao Yuan one after another, forming a human wall, with all kinds of magic weapons emitting dazzling brilliance.

Who the hell is this guy?

Master Yue and the middle-aged man were stunned. They didn't expect that the long-haired young man would have such a great appeal, which was completely beyond their expectations.

Now, Jiutianmen is riding a tiger, and what makes Jiutianmen gratified is that because the cultivators of the Great Qin Empire have stood up for Zhao Yuan, they have enraged the cultivators in the prehistoric area, and they immediately drew their swords to face each other. Confrontation.

At this moment, the group of Peng Lao and Long Zifei looked at each other in blank dismay. They did not expect Zhao Yuan to have such a great appeal. Obviously, at the beginning, those cultivators of the Great Qin Empire avoided Zhao Yuan. Fighting for Zhao Yuan is really puzzling.

The atmosphere is tense.

The mountain and rain are about to come and the wind is all over the building, a scuffle is about to break out...