Nine Heavenly Towers

At this time, in the northeast direction of Qinjian Mountain, it was still under the huge locust tree.

Eleven lights and shadows stopped here, and the one at the head turned out to be Xun Wenzhong.The ten monks behind him are seven men and three women, and their cultivation bases are all in the upper Nascent Soul stage.

The purpose of these monks is also to go towards the Qinjian Mountain. They don't know what is in the Qinjian Mountain. However, there are three people in Limo who are exploring the way ahead, and their cultivation base is not low. What's the danger.

Gu Ning stepped towards the sky again and again. Suddenly, he stared at the top of the cliff with cold eyes, and threw the fire ring upward with both hands, but when the fire flickered, a stream of blue water flowed from the sky. The top of the cliff was tilted up and down, and there was an extremely majestic spiritual power faintly hidden in the water flow.Even Gu has a dignified expression, obviously not daring to underestimate him.

The water flow suddenly bombarded down like this, before the water flow arrived, an extremely huge pressure was already pressing on the heads of the crowd. Caught off guard, Yang Qing and Yin Ning's bodies fell ten feet in the air. More than ten feet away.

When the two people stopped, Xuan Mu and others were already bombarded by the majestic water.Their bodies also fell down abruptly at this moment, and it was more than ten feet when they fell.

Only Gu Gu, at this time holding the double rings in his hand, swiped towards the water flow suddenly, and two extremely dazzling flames rushed out from the double rings.As soon as the flame came out, there were bursts of 'chichi' sounds, and after the sound, the water flow quickly collapsed in mid-air.As soon as the ancient body jumped, it rushed out of the crack in the water.

Jiang Zhao also made a move at this time, and the jade flute in his hand waved a flash of thunder, and the explosion that shook the world came out, and a huge hole appeared in the water.Seeing this, Jiang Zhao jumped out of the hole.The rest of the monks also followed his footsteps and flew towards the hole.

Xuan Mu grabbed Yang Qing's hand and flew towards the hole, he cursed secretly in his heart: "You idiot, tell her not to follow, she must come. What a burden."

Although he cursed secretly, he still had to protect these two, especially Yin Ning, who was only at the beginning of Yuanying's cultivation.Accidents are prone to happen. If something happens, Xuan Mu will not be able to explain it to Yin Su.

When a group of monks flew out of the water, they suddenly saw a group of ten people sitting cross-legged on the top of the cliff.In addition, there are large round boulders on the cliff. Xuanmu just scanned the boulders with his divine sense, and he has already discovered the strangeness on the boulders. It turned out to be a chess piece.

"What a great handwriting, to use such a huge boulder as a chess piece." Xuan Mu sighed in surprise.How big is this stone?In Xuan Mu's eyes, can it be regarded as a boulder?Is ten feet or so considered big?This is the size of the stone for the chess piece.

Looking at it now, the ravine just now can't be regarded as a ravine, it should be the Chu River and Han Realm.

"Gu Ning? How could it be you?" At this moment, Ma Jie stared at Gu Ning with wide eyes, and said in disbelief.

"Ma Jie..., why can't it be the old man?" Gu Ning said with a smile on his face. When he said this, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. "Why are you still here? Could it be that you can't get in? Don't you have a map?"

"Gu Ning, for the sake of the same level of cultivation as you and I, I won't kill you. You can honestly hand over the map." Ma Jie glanced at Xuanmu, a group of high-level disciples with a sinister smile, Said lightly.

"Map? If my Miaoyinzong has a map, why wait until today?" Gu Ning said with a sneer.Judging from his appearance, it seems that he already has a countermeasure.

"Then you go to die." Ma Jie said sharply, and with a flash of his body, he stepped towards Xuanmu on the right. At the same time, he saw the long sword behind him flying out suddenly at this time. Bursts of moon-white light radiated from the sky. "Boy, I failed to kill you last time in the Dream City, so I will give you a ride today."

"Kill me? Just wait." Xuan Mu sneered, grabbed the Yulan Qin from behind with his right hand, and the Yulan Qin appeared in his hand. Jay rushed away.

At the same time, a ring of fire rushed towards Ma Jie.Seeing this, Ma Jie's complexion changed slightly, and the moon-white long sword behind him quickly transformed into eighteen identical long swords. As soon as these long swords were spread out, it was like a peacock spreading its tail.When the eighteen white rays of light flashed, nine rays of light rushed towards Ma Jie, and nine rays of light bombarded in the direction where Xuanmu was.

Xuan Mu's body flew back again and again, at this moment, a thunder ball suddenly bombarded towards Xuan Mu's position.The thunder ball exploded in front of Xuan Mu, forcibly resisting the nine long swords that Ma Jie cast.

The nine high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivators in red robes of the Spirit Sword Sect also made a move. They dodged their bodies and besieged Brother Huang and others.

When Xuan Mu flew back, he took out a pill bottle, poured out five Drunken Dream Pills from the bottle, then swallowed it into his stomach, and quickly refined it.With a flash of his body, he rushed towards those high-level monks of the Spirit Sword Sect. He put away the Yulan Qin, but took out his long-unused killing sword.

As soon as the sword was released, a strong evil spirit rushed out from the killing sword.Just when Xuan Mu made a move, the bearded man who had been following the senior brother surnamed Huang was beheaded by two high-ranking cultivators with a sword. This scene happened so fast that Xuan Mu didn't even react.

This is not a competition in the arena. If you die in the arena, you can be resurrected outside the arena.This dead can never be resurrected.

Xuan Mu's eyes showed a fierce look, and he stepped towards the two Spirit Sword Sect monks who killed the Miaoyin Sect monk just now.His right hand condensed spiritual power and slashed down with a sword. Seeing this, the two monks swung out the same sword while sneering.Two scarlet-gold sword glows rushed out from the scarlet-gold long swords of the two monks.

One after another, the sword glows bombarded Xuanmu in mid-air.Xuan Mu's face was stern, and the green light that he swung just now was just a test.This red light was his trump card. He saw the brilliance on his long sword flickering, and a red light rushed out, instantly piercing the red golden sword light that the two monks displayed just now.

The bloody sword glow kept rushing towards each other. After the sword glow was repeatedly broken, the two monks were startled and wondered whether this Xuanmu was a disciple of Miaoyinzong.Sometimes I even feel that this kid should be a senior disciple of their Spirit Sword Sect.

"what……!"

There was another horribly sharp sound, Xuanmu's eyes lit up with anger, and he looked back, that fat headed and big-eared monk was also beheaded by two disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect at this time.They then rushed towards the female cultivator who was disguised as a man.

The ancient hands kept waving in mid-air, but he saw the double rings in the air in front of him constantly rotating, sometimes getting bigger and sometimes getting smaller. Twelve flames shot out from the double rings. The eighteen moon-white long swords intertwined with each other.

The moon-white long sword in Ma Jie's hand was originally called the Ice Soul Sword, and this sword was originally the most effective against the fire element.He is naturally calm and composed when fighting against the ancient ring of fire and the flaming body.

Gu Gu's complexion became even more gloomy, and he unleashed twelve flames, which was his limit.If in the past, he had been able to condense 21 flames, not to mention the Ice Soul Sword transformed from these [-], there would be more, and he would not be afraid.

"Old ghost, you'd better go die. Eighteen Ice Soul Slash..." Ma Jie said sharply. He raised his right hand and twisted his fingers, as if he was condensing some strange formula. As soon as the formula was released, The air in front of him twisted for a while, and then he saw the eighteen Ice Soul Swords in front of him chopping down towards the top of Gu Gu's head one after another.

As soon as the ancient right hand was lifted, the double rings in front of him were also lifted into the air at this time, the ring of flames was constantly rotating, and one after another flame light quickly condensed from the flame ring, looking like it was ready to go.

The spiritual power in Xuanmu's body rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he broke through the middle-level Nascent Soul cultivation base and reached the upper-level Nascent Soul cultivation base.At this time, he concentrated his spiritual power on the Slaying Sword, and swung the long sword towards the white-robed Spirit Sword Sect disciple in front of him.The Execution Sword's light flashed, and quickly drew a red light in the midair.

The Slaying Sword rushed out suddenly, and then pierced through one after another of the sword light, directly piercing the monk's chest.The monk's face was distorted, his body stiffened for a moment, and then he trembled a few times. The blood and spiritual power in his body were drained instantly, and his Nascent Soul quickly dimmed, and finally disappeared due to the rapid exhaustion of spiritual power. .

Xuan Mu's right hand moved towards the killing sword, and the killing sword was quickly pulled out from the mummy.He stared coldly at another monk of the Spirit Sword Sect. Under the same level of cultivation, there was absolutely no suspense for Xuanmu to kill him.

"You..., what kind of sword is this?" The monk of the Spirit Sword Sect showed a flustered look. He had never seen a monk of the same level who could be killed by a single blow.His voice trembled, with a feeling of extreme fear.Holding the red-gold long sword in his trembling hands, he kept waving it towards Xuanmu, and one after another the sword light rushed out of his long sword.The light varies, but most of them are golden light.

"You... useless... talk...too...too many...." Xuanmu said word by word, grabbed the killing sword with his right hand and stabbed it towards the chest of the cultivator of the Spirit Sword Sect .

The Slaying Sword broke through all obstacles, and when the sword lights touched the Slaying Sword, they quickly shattered.Xuan Mu sneered, there are no top-level cultivators here, if he wants to kill anyone, no one can survive under his sword.Unless his Drunken Dream Pill is exhausted, and the other party is a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator.

The cultivator of the Spirit Sword Sect was still swinging the long sword in his hand irregularly, and with a bang sound, the long sword in his hand was cut off by the killing sword.His eyes dimmed instantly, it was a look of despair.