Nine Heavenly Towers

"Senior, I am wronged! This junior was chased and killed by those monks. Now there is no way to escape, so I had to flee to this frozen country." Xuanmu frowned, and immediately showed a frightened look, anxious Said in a panic.

"You stop for me, no matter what. I don't want to know about the things between you. But if Dreamland wants to attack our frozen country, then don't blame me for being rude." The old man remained calm. , apparently quite self-confident.

"Senior, as long as the senior is willing to save the junior's life, the senior can do whatever the junior asks." Xuan Mu suddenly knelt down towards the old man, begging.

"Save your life? Who knows if you are a snake or a poisonous weed?" the old man said with a sneer, looking into the distance.

"Since the senior has no intention of saving the junior, I hope the senior can guide the junior to a way out." Xuanmu said respectfully.

"Guide you a way to survive? Well, I will guide you a way to survive. Wherever you came from, you will go wherever you are." The old man said expressionlessly.

Xuan Mu stood up slowly, put his hands together, and an Ice Soul Sword was transformed from mid-air.

Seeing this, Xueer immediately slapped Xuanmu with both hands.He yelled in a cold voice: "Looking for death, dare to sneak attack my Master Yuelan?"

Xuan Mu forcibly slapped the palm just now, held up the Bingpo Sword with both hands, and said respectfully: "If senior doesn't dislike it, I hope senior will accept this magic weapon."

The old man glanced at the Ice Soul Sword, and said lightly: "Xue'er, go and have a look at this sword."

"Master..., this...." Xue'er was obviously embarrassed.

"Go. With Master here, he dare not hurt you." The old man smiled softly, seeing the old man's smile, Xue'er's heart relaxed a little.After all, there are so many high-level monks here, and a high-level cultivator on the other side should not dare to do anything.

With this in mind, she made a move towards the Ice Soul Sword in Xuanmu's hand, and the Ice Soul Sword in Xuanmu's hand immediately flew towards her. The imprint of divine consciousness is erased.

Suddenly, she stared at the Ice Soul Sword with bright eyes, and said in amazement: "This is not only a sword made of excellent black ice, but also has... a good set of swords imprinted on it." Trick."

"Really?" The old man's expression changed slightly, he looked at the Ice Soul Sword, and then said indifferently: "Forget it, if you like it. It's up to you to decide whether this sword will go or not. If you want the sword, then You have to think about how to return his favor. Anyway, this kid is irreparable."

"This..." Xue'er thought for a while, looked at Xuan Mu apologetically, and said, "That palm just now, that palm was my recklessness. Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Xuan Mu tried his best to get the answer quickly, so his answer was very concise.He didn't want to stay here, at most, in less than a quarter of an hour, that group of top-ranking old monsters would come after him.

"I want this sword, but I think you will not be able to return this favor until the next time we meet again." Xue'er looked at Xuan Mu with some pity, and said.

"When we meet next time?" Xuan Mu suddenly became irritable, almost scolding his mother.He quickly returned to his normal tone and asked, "Then you really want to die?"

"Junior, you are going to die anyway. Giving this sword to those old ghosts is the same as giving it to my disciple." The old man said in the same calm tone.

"Then this junior is leaving now." Xuan Mu clasped his fists together, and was about to rush towards the frozen kingdom.

"Junior, where are you going?" As soon as the old man's voice fell, seven or eight high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivators stood in front of Xuan Mu.The old man stretched out his five fingers in his right hand, and grabbed Xuanmu.

Xuan Mu's body stood in mid-air, motionless.If he offends the entire Nine Sects Alliance, and then offends the forces of the Frozen Kingdom, wouldn't he be seeking his own death?Therefore, he could only stand in the air blankly.

He thought for a long time, if he went to the dreamland again, it would definitely not work.The old woman would never let him go without seeing the fourteenth old monster of the Nine Sects Alliance.

Less than a quarter of an hour passed quickly.At least that's what Xuanmu thought.

Xia Hou led thirteen top Nascent Soul cultivators around here, and the old man sat cross-legged in the air, not looking at the fourteen old monsters.

Xiahou clasped his fists at the old man, and said, "The No. 18 ancestor of Yuelan Ice Grotto, fellow Daoist Bingyue. I met Xia Houmo in Xiaxia."

"Xia Houmo? The lord of Dream City? Not bad..." The old man said calmly, slowly opened his bright eyes, and said, "Are you here to invade my frozen country?"

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood, we are here to hunt down that Xuanmu." Xia Houmo immediately explained.

"Xuanmu?" All the monks in Yuelan Ice Grotto spoke in unison and couldn't help saying these two words.All eyes stared at Xuan Mu with some surprise, as if something was unexpected.

"You are Xuanmu?" The old man wanted to ask, but Xueer asked first.

The old man continued: "Are you Xuanmu who killed several high-level Nascent Soul monks at the middle Nascent Soul stage, and four top Nascent Soul monks at the upper Nascent Soul stage?"

As soon as the old man's words came out, all the monks in the Yuelan Ice Cave gasped.No one would believe this, but if they saw a scene where a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator was chased and killed by fourteen top-rank Nascent Soul cultivators, who would not believe it?

Xuan Mu didn't have the slightest pride when he was stared at by the dozen or so shocked eyes.On the contrary, the mood is even heavier.These cultivators probably already knew that Xuanmu possessed a bright red long sword. Once this long sword was drawn, no matter what cultivator the other party was, he would surely die.

But if this is the case, why would Xuan Mu be hunted down so embarrassingly?Xuan Mu didn't admit it, nor denied it, he said: "I have given you my sword. You said you would help me eliminate the disaster."

"Did I say that?" The old man sneered, then looked at the old man Xiahou, and said, "You can kill this son if you want, as long as you don't pollute a trace of ice and snow in my frozen country, the old man will not interfere."

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Bingyue understands righteousness deeply. He is really a model for my generation of monks to learn from." The old man Xiahou still flattered Bingyue, and then said to the two spirit sword sect monks who had been anxious behind him: "Fellow Daoist Wen, fellow Daoist Zhang. Don't you all want to avenge Elder Ma of the Spirit Sword Sect? Now is the opportunity, so go ahead."

The two of the Spirit Sword Sect looked at each other, and the old man surnamed Wen said: "Okay, this kind of thing about eliminating demons and defending the way. The old man should take the lead. But, everyone, don't stand by and watch."

"Yes, whoever stands by and looks on. Don't blame the old man for not being sympathetic." The old woman surnamed Zhang also said sharply. Alternating sword glows slashed towards Xuanmu.

As the old man said, he also raised the blue giant sword behind him, and slashed towards Xuanmu.A green light soaring to the sky rushed out from his long sword, and the sword light contained the power of breaking mountains and rivers and slashed towards Xuanmu.

Xuan Mu's head suddenly lifted, his eyes looked at the two sharp and swift sword lights in the sky. "If you don't give me a way to live, I won't make it easy for you either."

As he spoke, a Yulan Qin appeared out of thin air in front of him.At the same time, he retreated rapidly, and along with the sound of his piano, a black storm suddenly condensed.The black storm swirled towards the sky, smashing the two sword glows into pieces.

As the two sword beams were shredded, all the top Nascent Soul cultivators attacked Xuanmu at this moment.

Xia Houmo took out a green lamp first, and a blue flame flickered inside the green lamp.The fire suddenly rushed out from the green lamp, turning into a raging fire and sweeping towards Xuanmu.

One of the top-ranking Nascent Soul cultivators of the Tyrannical Sword Sect raised the human butcher knife in his hand, and slashed towards Xuanmu's position. A phantom flickered out of his knife. The butcher knife itself has a little more agility.It can be seen that the spirit of the weapon inside has been nourished by the aura and has some consciousness.

The old man of Xuanjizong held a pen in his hand, and the pen was called 'No Return'.Known as 'the pen of no return, the beginning of reincarnation'.As he swiped in the air with the pen of no return in his hand, a sword shadow suddenly condensed in the air.With another stroke of the Wuhui pen, another ray of knife light condensed out, and its speed was so fast that it could be called divine speed.

Xuanmu had just cast half of the Destruction Storm, and dozens of sword shadows and sword glows had already condensed in the sky that day.They all pointed directly at Xuanmu.

The hand of the Divine Thunder Sect was even more amazing. Two elders of the Divine Thunder Sect held a set of Divine Thunder Hammers and smashed them down on Xuanmu. The thunder light quickly condensed into a thunder ball.He also blasted towards Xuanmu.

The two elders of the Guangming Sect each took out their magic weapons, each holding a staff with a round bead emitting a glaring white light inlaid on the staff.They held law enforcement sticks and said "jue" in their mouths, and the white light emitted from the sphere became more and more dazzling.There is only a little bit of white light.Not very big, about the size of a fist.The speed of this white light was extremely fast, and it suddenly hit Xuanmu's back.

It can condense the spiritual power in such a small amount, and it can also cause heavy damage to the monks.This is a major feature of the Guangming Sect. In the fantasy kingdom, if all the sect's spells want to cause serious damage to high-level monks, they must be the most spiritually consuming large-scale spells.

But this Guangmingzong is different. This is the astonishing strength of Guangmingzong's ability to be one of the nine alliances.

The two old men of Yuehuazong also made moves at the same time, one of them had a white light in their hands, and what they condensed was a magic weapon like a crescent moon.This magic weapon looks like a scimitar, but it has no handle.Seeing that the old man sacrificed the crescent moon magic weapon, he could see the extremely dazzling moon-white light emitting, and the crescent moon cut towards Xuanmu quickly, the speed was so fast that Xuanmu was horrified.