Dragon God Battle

Chapter 288 The Crisis in Shushan
As soon as he was teleported to the realm of comprehension, Xiaolong disappeared, leaving only a voice: "You go on your own, I will take a step first."

Given the huge geographical location of the cultivation world, even the current Xiaolong didn't know where he was. After several teleportations, he finally saw the crowds. He asked the direction and immediately teleported all the way there.

The person who answered Xiaolong's question was just an ordinary person. He was supposed to laugh at Xiaolong, because it was not less than one hundred and eight thousand miles away from Shushan Mountain. Speechless, waited until the reaction came to him and shouted: "I met a fairy."

As long as the direction is confirmed, everything will be easy to talk about. At this time, Xiaolong is very anxious. No matter what, he is also a disciple of Shushan.

I don't know how many times he teleported, and Xiaolong's current cultivation is a bit too much, but he is finally close.

When Xiaolong's figure appeared at the foot of Shushan Mountain, he was stunned. It was as if he had experienced a great battle. Although no corpse could be seen, the traces were still there, and the air was full of bloody smell.

At the foot of Mount Shu, there are a few monks, all looking forward to Mount Shu at this moment.

"Who are you, you actually broke into my Shu Mountain, and you don't want to live anymore." Xiaolong shouted sharply.

Although the few people were surprised, they soon burst into laughter, "There are still fools who throw themselves into the trap, it seems that this trick is really effective, fool, you are No. 18, haha!" One of them smiled proudly .

With just a sweep of Xiaolong's gaze, he could see clearly the cultivation of the opponents, they were just a few people in the Nascent Soul stage, and there were still many people in the distracted stage hiding aside.

"Get out, Xiaoye." Xiaolong roared, the air around him seemed to be torn apart, and at the same time, more than ten people jumped out in alarm.

"Tell me, who are you, to break into my Shu Mountain and kill my Shu Mountain disciples?" Xiaolong became more and more violent.

The few people who were still laughing just now can't laugh now, not only can't laugh, they can't even cry, this person is too scary, just a roar, the hidden master of his own sect has to show up.

The dozen or so masters of distraction were originally the elders of the three major sects, and they were here to ambush. They used a few Yuanying stage disciples to attract Shushan disciples, and then waited for a few people to kill them with force. This trick has been tried repeatedly, and there are seventeen Shushan The disciple died here, but this time, he might have hit an iron plate.

These people didn't speak, and a dozen flying swords suddenly attacked Xiaolong directly, enveloping Xiaolong with a powerful momentum.

Xiaolong sneered, but he used both hands to block those flying swords. When he passed his hands, the flying swords were frustrated, broken, and bounced away, only scaring a dozen or so masters to death.

"It's too difficult, everyone retreat first." One of them ordered.

Those distracted masters are very easy to escape due to their scattered positions, but those in the Nascent Soul stage are not so lucky. The front is restricted by Shushan Mountain. .

"If you want to run, get all of you down." Xiaolong yelled sharply, and the bodies of all the people who had ascended to the sky froze at the same time, and fell to the ground one after another, looking very embarrassed.

"I'll kill you first, and get some interest back first." Xiaolong said coldly.

Everyone couldn't escape, they couldn't fight, they couldn't help being frightened, Xiaolong didn't care about this, he just rushed at everyone fiercely, one knife at a time, killing them all instantly!

There was only one left, but Xiaolong didn't kill him, but said coldly: "You, let me spare your life today, save it for the next time, and go and inform those people, no matter who they are, as long as they participate in the siege of Shushan, This young master will not let anyone go. Get lost!"

"It seems that there is a restriction, and the little dragon can't enter unless this huge formation is destroyed.

This formation is the mountain protection formation of the Shushan School, known as the Nine Suns formation, which is connected with the nine peaks of Kunlun, and its power is astonishing.Once you enter rashly, you will enter into thousands of illusions, and you can only recognize and kill people. Even people with strong skills may not be able to last long. When the body's spiritual energy is exhausted, there is only one dead end.

With Xiaolong's current strength surpassing that of an immortal, it is not difficult to break through the mountain protection formation, but it is completely destroyed. At this moment, Xiaolong is not in the mood to be trapped by the formation.

Just when Xiaolong was about to destroy the formation with powerful mana, he suddenly heard a familiar voice from the mountain, "Is it Master Long? The head ordered me to come pick you up the mountain, please follow me."

"It turned out to be him." Xiaolong was startled, but he seemed to be pleasantly surprised when he saw himself, without any hatred at all, and Xiaolong's murderous intention disappeared accordingly.

The person who came was Xiao He. Although he lost to Xiaolong last time, he figured it out a lot after his master taught him a harsh lesson. In addition, this time Shushan was attacked, and he completely let go of the hatred between him and Xiaolong.Seeing Xiaolong now, he didn't feel any hatred, on the contrary, he was very pleasantly surprised.

"You're here, how is the master master?" Xiaolong asked eagerly.

Xiao He sighed, "Master Uncle Master is seriously injured and is currently recuperating. Come with me quickly. This formation is only open for a quarter of an hour, and it will consume a lot of energy. Come with me quickly. Remember, Shengmen There's only one place, don't lose it. You'll see the master soon."

Xiaolong's mood was very complicated, some were angry, some were sad, and some were also lost. At this moment, he was also silent, and followed Xiao He up the mountain.

When he reached the top of Shu Mountain, Xiaolong's heart felt resentful again. With Xiaolong's cultivation, he could naturally detect how many people there were, only 30 remained, not including those few unfamiliar auras.

Everyone gathered at Duckweed Peak. Some rows of huts had appeared at some point in time, and they were neatly arranged. Perhaps there was no trace of a battle in Shushan.

As soon as Xiaolong arrived, many people had already come out, all of them had bleak faces, and there was an unconcealable sadness between their brows.

"Ask Uncle Tianshi, you, you!" Xiaolong choked up and couldn't speak anymore.

Wentian just smiled, "Your uncle is blessed with great fate, and he still won't die. Don't be sad, you'd better go and see your senior uncle first!"

Xiaolong nodded to everyone, and then walked straight to the head's room, but the picture of Wentian still appeared in his mind.

Wentian's meridians in both hands were completely destroyed, and he also lost a leg, but now he has to rely on crutches to walk, Xiaolong's heart is cold, no matter who hurts Shushan, he will die a miserable, miserable death.

"Xiao He, my juniors are coming back soon, you can pick them up later!"

"However, I don't know if they are in danger. They may be robbed and killed by the other three sects. I'm afraid they will also take the opportunity to rush in at that time, and the consequences will be unimaginable." Xiao He said anxiously.

"It's nothing, you can do it at ease, they will come naturally, and I will bear all the consequences." Xiaolong walked into the room after speaking.

There were not many people in the room, only a few old people that Xiaolong had never seen before. Seeing Xiaolong, the eyes of several old people were also slightly surprised.

"Is it Xiaolong? Come, let the uncle see."

Xiaolong's nose was sore, the former master now lay pale on the bed, and his tone seemed so powerless. For a moment, Xiaolong felt fear in his heart, and an unspeakable pain welled up in his heart.

"Master." Xiaolong rushed over and grabbed the headmaster's hand tightly.

The master's hand was trembling, and he also grabbed Xiaolong's hand, but the spiritual energy in the master's body had collapsed, and now he was like a dying old man in the mortal world, his hands were even weaker, but Xiaolong felt I grabbed myself very tightly, even a little painful, it was heartache.

(End of this chapter)