Xianlu Spring and Autumn

At the top of Yuanmo Peak, the air current is surging!

Among the seven veins of Lianyun, the disciples of Yuanmo Peak cultivated fire vitality. Naturally, the fire vitality on this mountain was stronger than other places. The temperature was blazing, and there was a faint red light in the air.

Most of the trees planted on the top of the mountain also showed a flame-like crimson color, and the number was small and sparse.

Two figures, in the sky at the top of the peak, were fighting vigorously, their vitality collided fiercely, and the sound of the explosion was like thunder.

One of them was Yu Wenlong.

The other person was an old man with red hair, wearing a short jacket, exposing two muscular arms. He was tall and majestic, with eyebrows like a crouching tiger, eyes like copper bells, and a face full of flesh and a fierce look.

The realm of the red-haired old man is in the early stage of Nascent Soul!

His old name was Sima Feng, he was the younger brother of Shi Wuhui, the demon emperor of Nine Nether Demon Sect, and also the real master of this Lianyun Demon Sect.

Demonic monks have always been selfish. Although the four major demonic sects united to destroy Lianyun Daozong and carve up this treasured land, they obviously would not be so close, so they each sent masters to guard here.

The Nine Nether Demon Sect is the most powerful, and Shi Wuhui is even more of a hero. Naturally, there is no reason to let go of his control here. Sima Feng is the master he personally dispatched.

This person also participated in that battle back then. At that time, he was only at the stage of Jindan late stage, but after 500 years, with the resources looted from Lianyun Daozong, he also cultivated to the stage of Yuanying stage.

Half-step Nascent Soul, against the initial stage of Nascent Soul!

This is Yu Wenlong's current situation. If he were to be placed in Qiongtian Continent, he would surely die, but in Blue Sea Continent, he and Sima Feng fought for half a cup of tea, but he was only slightly behind.

his mana.Compared with the opponent, it is indeed a lot worse, but no matter the magic weapon or spell, it is much better.

After entering Yuanlong Daozong, Ji Cangmang was introduced.He successfully worshiped under the seat of an elder of Yuanlong Daozong, and practiced the profound method of Yuanlong Daozong.

Whether it was his teacher, or Ji Cangmang, or Ye Bai, or even the other leading brothers and sisters of Yun Dao Sect, they all gave him some powerful magic weapons.

Therefore, even if the opponent had the realm of the early Yuanying, Yu Wenlong had no fear, and became more and more courageous as he fought.

His opponent, Sima Feng, became more and more frightened as he fought.His face was extremely gray and defeated.

If it is said that Yu Wenlong's magic weapon can still be handled by relying on his powerful mana, then Yu Wenlong's completely reckless style of play gave him a little headache.

What's even more frightening is that since the two of them took dozens of breaths, there was a young monk wearing a moon white Taoist robe with an extremely majestic and stern expression.Got here.

After this person arrived, he did not help.He didn't release any coercion, he just watched with cold eyes, but Sima Feng felt suffocated just by the powerful aura of this person's initial Nascent Soul.

During the fight, Sima Feng took a peek at this person's appearance, and immediately recognized him as Ji Cangmang, one of the last batch of disciples of Lianyun Daozong.

"Safflower Ghost Mother, that trash. How could she die so quickly? Why hasn't the elder brother come yet? Can he really fight this kid?"

Sima Feng's forehead was sweating profusely, and he just exchanged a glance with Ji Cangmang, and he had a horrible feeling that this son was like a towering mountain, which could not be shaken at all.

But what frightened him even more.Still behind!

Nascent Soul monks came one after another.

The second person who arrived was a young man with a long knife on his back, a long and narrow face like a wolf, and a strong murderous look all over his body.

After arriving, this person glanced at the field, smiled, and stood next to Ji Cangmang, watching the battle side by side with him.

The third person who arrived was a slender one-armed woman wearing a weird golden mask, her eyes were full of evil spirits, after she arrived, she stood next to Lian Yeyu without saying a word.

The fourth person who arrived was a rather handsome young man who seemed to be more concerned about Yu Wenlong than the others. After arriving, his breath was obviously high, and after a few breaths, he calmed down and stood beside the one-armed woman .

The fifth person who arrived was a young man with an extremely ordinary appearance, but his eyes were as bright as stars. After arriving, he only smiled slightly, and stood on the other side of Ji Cangmang.

The arrival of every Nascent Soul cultivator made Sima Feng's heart sink a lot, and the blood on his face receded layer by layer, until the arrival of the sixth cultivator, Sima Feng's mind completely collapsed.

This person is a young man wearing a blue robe, tall and majestic, holding a jug of wine in his hand, his expression looks a little gloomy and indifferent.

As if it was here in the first place, a ghost suddenly appeared beside the fifth ordinary man who came.

When Sima Feng glanced at this person out of the corner of his eye, his pupils shrank sharply. This person's breath was extremely powerful!

It gave him the feeling that he was stronger than Ji Cangmang who arrived first.

The six people lined up, and their eyes all fell on Sima Feng.

Sima Feng's heart sank into the abyss, knowing that he would die today, even if his senior brother "Devil Emperor" Shi Wuhui rushed over right now.

Thinking of this, Sima Feng's rules became even more chaotic.

……

"You guy, you even used the top magic weapon, why did you come here until now?"

Lian Yeyu turned his head away and gave Ye Bai a surprised look.

Ye Bai smiled, and said lightly: "I ran into an acquaintance on the top of the old tree, and chatted for a while."

Lian Yeyu nodded, his eyes flickered, and he didn't ask again.

Ye Bai turned his gaze from Sima Feng to Yu Wenlong.

Yu Wenlong's appearance is not outstanding, he is of medium stature, ordinary-looking, and dark-skinned, but at the moment he exudes an astonishing look, his eyes are firm and decisive, like the scorching sun, shining brightly!

At this moment, he had completely given up on using spells and magic weapons to attack from a distance, but instead took out a magic weapon that was four or five feet long and shaped like a wind-piercing sword, and cut close to the opponent one after another, slashing fiercely at the opponent.

Every knife is powerful and heavy, as fast as lightning, with a thunderous spirit, as if it wants to chop the opponent into a pulp!

"what--"

Sima Feng's mind had completely collapsed, and he was caught off guard, and an arm was cut off immediately, blood spurting wildly!

"Junior, don't bully people too much, you should be a disciple of Master Da Cang, I was able to kill even your teacher back then, and I can kill you today as well!"

After this arm was cut off, Sima Feng finally calmed down, with an extremely fierce and vicious look in his eyes, before he finished speaking, the man rushed towards Yu Wenlong fiercely, the primordial mana in his body surged violently, A red storm formed outside the body.

"The primordial spirit blew himself up?"

Everyone opened their eyes sharply, but there was no panic. In this situation, everyone had expected that the other party had nowhere to go. Compared to being beheaded by Yu Wenlong, self-destructing the soul is a more decent way to die!

"Wenlong, back away!"

Ji Cangmang let out a drink.

Everyone stepped on the void and dispersed.

Yu Wenlong is not a fool, obviously he had expected that at the moment when the other party charged, he flew to the distance, although he was eager for revenge, but he didn't have to spend his life to cut off the other party's head with his own hands!

boom!

A sky-shattering sound exploded behind everyone.

At the top of Yuanmo Peak, the vitality is billowing, rushing in all directions, where the vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks are shattered into powder!

After a long time, the vitality gradually subsided.

Ye Bai and the others turned around and saw that the top of Yuanmo Peak had been blasted into ruins.Sima Feng didn't even leave a drop of blood behind.

Yu Wenlong fell to the ground, his clothes were torn on his back, dripping with blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

On the way back to the sea, Ye Bai passed down the Void Step. Except for Yu Wenlong, the other five had already learned it, so they dodged extremely fast and did not suffer any injuries, but Yu Wenlong's speed was much slower.

The six stood in the air, watching from a distance, but they did not step forward with a tacit understanding.

After a while, Yu Wenlong's body suddenly trembled, and after a few breaths, Yu Wenlong clutched his chest, stood up staggeringly, his face was covered with dust.

His upper body clothes had been torn apart, only a few pieces of cloth were left hanging on his body, and his upper body was stained red with blood.

"Teacher... I'm back to avenge you, Yuan Mofeng's dignity will never be lost in my hands, ah—"

After standing up, Yu Wenlong clenched his fists and screamed to the sky.

Tears rolled down, flushing his dusty face out of the grooves!

The howling sound echoed in the mountains for a long time... The wind and clouds are raging!

"Wenlong, you did a good job!"

The six people in Ji Cangmang looked at him, their hearts fluttered and their faces were smiling. Even Li Shuniang, who was always indifferent, had a soft look of relief in his eyes.

For the six of them, the revenge this time was extremely easy, without any accidents, even hundreds of years ago, they could come back and complete it.

But for Yu Wenlong, it was a fierce fight in exchange for it. Perhaps he is the real protagonist in this revenge.

After a long time, the howling gradually subsided.

"Wenlong, if you still have the strength, come with us to the foot of the mountain to have a look. Your Excellency the Demon Emperor of the Nine Nether Demon Sect, although his pace is a little slower, he should be here!"

Ji Cangmang said softly, and headed down the mountain.

Ye Bai and the others followed.

Yu Wenlong was startled when he heard the words, wiped away his tears, then took out a pill and swallowed it, sacrificed Fei Fei's sword, and chased after him. (To be continued..)