Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 180 Beheaded

Hearing this, these monks were preparing to say something to each other, and the hall was a little noisy for a while.

Old Man Yuanqi coughed and silenced the scene. He then named a disciple of the Qi Gathering Pavilion and said, "You tell me."

The Qi Gathering Pavilion disciple bowed his head, gathered his thoughts, and then said: "Jian Liu is dead...killed by Chu Tianming. The Holy Son of the Spiritual Beast fought with Chu Tianming again. The aftermath was too big. We I was forced to crush the Shuxuan Order and come out..."

The disciple's few words moved the ancestors in the hall.

The fourteen swordsmen of Hejianzong each have their own strengths, but none of them are weak, yet one of them died shortly after entering the Profound Book Realm?Speaking of this, it is inevitable that people will feel that there is water in the fourteen swords.

"You said Jian Liu was killed by Chu Tianming?" A majestic voice sounded, and an old man in green robes woke up from his nap in the hall, "Then Chu Tianming has no cultivation, can he kill Jian Liu? You No nonsense?"

Old Man Yuanqi frowned and said: "Yunmang Sword Ancestor, are you questioning the mind of my Qi Gathering Pavilion disciple?"

The old man in green robe, Yunmang Sword Ancestor, said: "No, I don't know who Chu Tianming is, but I still don't know the cultivation level of Jianliu, my disciple? Jianliu has practiced lightness since he was a child. The Qingyun style he practiced was taught by my junior brother personally, and his swordsmanship can be ranked among the top three of the younger generation of our sect..."

He pointed at a disciple of the Hejian Sect and said, "Tell me, how did Jianliu die?"

The disciple trembled for a moment and did not dare to look at Yunmang Sword Ancestor. He only said: "Sword Ancestor... Disciples and disciples didn't see it clearly. At that time, they only saw Chu Tianming waving his hand. Not only Brother Jian Liu, but also a large number of monks. Directly died miserably... without even, even room to fight back..."

"Pong!"

"nonsense!"

Yunmang Sword Ancestor slapped the handle of the table and chair. If he hadn't controlled the force in time, the expensive table and chair would have been shattered. "Chu Tianming can kill Jianliu instantly?"

The disciple trembled, "This is what I saw with my own eyes..."

"Back off!" Yunmang Sword Ancestor shouted.

The disciple looked pale and huddled back into the queue behind Yunmang Sword Ancestor.

At this time, Kuanglong Ancestor discovered that his disciple's legs began to tremble after hearing the three words Chu Tianming.

The muscles in his cheeks squirmed, and he couldn't help but cursed in his heart: What a bunch of unworthy things!
"Have you met Chu Tianming?" Mad Dragon Ancestor vaguely felt that these two people seemed to know something.

"Reporting to my ancestor...Senior Brother Zhao Yue was also killed by Chu Tianming..."

"Hiss..." As soon as these words came out, some disciples took a breath and secretly thought that this Chu Tianming is really a ruthless person... He immediately offended Panlong Mansion and Hejian Sect.

Mad Dragon Ancestor asked: "He was also killed instantly by Chu Tianming?"

"No, no, no... Senior Brother Zhao Yue and Chu Tianming fought for three hundred rounds before he was killed by Chu Tianming!"

"Oh..." The Mad Dragon Ancestor groaned. Although his disciple was also killed, for some reason, he was still a little relieved to hear this. After comparing it horizontally, he couldn't help but feel some abnormal feelings in his heart. A sense of superiority.

"Will the battle between the Holy Son of the Spiritual Beast and Chu Tianming be fruitful? Can he kill Chu Tianming?" Mad Dragon Ancestor asked.

"I don't know, disciple, but I'm not from that group..." This disciple saw the battle between Chu Tianming and Zhao Yue, but did not go to Hao Mountain to see the struggle there.

Other disciples also expressed their ignorance.

Not long after, the space fluctuated slightly, and a figure covered in blood fell out of it.

"Qi Mufeng!" The old man Hefa, the master of Bailian Peak, was startled. As the master of Bailian Peak, he has a lot of healing medicines, and he came to Qi Mufeng almost as soon as he saw him, and at the same time, he took some medicines to stop bleeding and replenish blood. The powder was sprinkled lightly on his body.

"Hiss..." Qi Mufeng gasped in pain, but he immediately relaxed when he saw that it was the old man with white hair. "What a sharp sword intent! What a vicious sword move!" The white-haired old man wiped away Qi Mufeng's injury, and his face immediately sank.

Head Wenzong also came to his side and looked at him with pity.

"Master, uncle..." Qi Mu was as calm as a gossamer, but this was considered a breath of relief.

"Don't talk, take care of yourself first." Head Mo Yang held his shoulders, gently sent some spiritual energy over, and said in a deep voice.

Yunmang Sword Ancestor squinted his eyes, and thought to himself: "This sword intent...how is it so familiar? The person who hurt him was not my disciple of the Sword Sect...Could it be?"

As the saying goes, one knows what one does. Yunmang Jianzu saw the clues and frowned. There was a vague premonition in his heart.

After Qi Mufeng regained his breath, Yunmang Sword Ancestor asked: "Little fellow Wenzong, do you know who hurt you?"

The white-haired old man snorted coldly, "What do you mean, Sword Ancestor? Is my disciple going to come here to show off his power when someone is with me?"

Yunmang Sword Ancestor shook his head, and said: "It wasn't someone from my sect who hurt him, I'm afraid that outsiders got in here."

There was a little more color on Qi Mufeng's pale face. He opened his eyes and said weakly: "He is a sword cultivator, but he is indeed not a sword master from the Hejian Sect... His sword is sharp, fast, and ruthless... I I was cultivating in a shelter with many fellow Taoists, but he was ruthlessly killed by him..."

To kill someone in a shelter is extremely ruthless.

Yunmang Sword Ancestor couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he heard this. Half of what he was thinking was confirmed.

The crane-haired old man asked: "Besides your Hejian Sect, where else can there be such a powerful sword cultivator in our Daoist field? Don't say that this is a wild cultivator in the mountains. If a wild cultivator can cultivate this kind of swordsmanship, then I'm afraid you can It’s time for the Jian Sect’s huge mountain gate to be closed.”

Yunmang Sword Ancestor is not a good person. Hearing this, the ancient sword trembled slightly, and a wisp of sword intent faintly pierced the air, causing the atmosphere in the hall to suddenly solidify.

"Sword Ancestor, please don't get angry yet." Old Man Yuanqi said solemnly, winking at the same time.

Yunmang Sword Ancestor snorted and said: "Just because there are no sword cultivators in Daoye, it doesn't mean that there are no swordsmen in Makuzhou Star!"

Yunmang Sword Ancestor's words immediately made some people's thoughts surge, but he only said this and said no more. He leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

In his heart, he was worried about the situation of his subordinate Jianzi.

Not long after, another disciple appeared in the hall.

"It's the fellow Taoist who appeared in Hao Mountain at that time!" A disciple exclaimed.

All the sect leaders cast their gazes one after another.

As soon as that disciple appeared, he was watched by several Condensing Wheel Realm sect masters, and he suddenly felt the boundless pressure like the sky falling.

At this time, the Mad Dragon Ancestor slowly sounded with a somewhat expectant voice, "Little guy, who will win in the battle between Chu Tianming and the Spiritual Beast Son?"

"S-Spiritual Beast Holy Son..." The disciple was a casual cultivator. He had never seen such a scene before. His voice trembled for a moment, and he was a little panicked.

The Mad Dragon Ancestor just secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he heard the loud gasping sound but he hadn't spoken yet...

"The Son of the Spirit Beast...was...beheaded by Chu Tianming..."

(End of this chapter)