Destiny Martial God

Qingyun Peak, in Yinyue Pavilion!

"Sister, help me take out all the pills that can restore soul power in the storage ring." After hearing Yu Haoran's request, Ruyun turned his head and instructed Ruyin.

With a wave of his hand, thirteen refined pill bottles floated in front of Yu Haoran.

With a wave of his sleeves, he used his strength to open the thirteen pill bottles, and then selected three pill bottles by the smell of the pills, and signaled Ruyun to put away the rest.

Then, he sent the pills that could restore cultivation and the three pill bottles he had just selected to Feng Qingyun, and instructed.

"Master, during the time when you are trapping the martial saint of Qingcheng Sect, you use these pills to restore your strength!"

The faster the strength is restored, the sooner you can kill the martial saint of Qingcheng Sect, so Feng Qingyun did not delay, stretched out his hand to take the pill bottle, and swallowed it all into his body.

Then, he sat cross-legged with his knees bent, using the means of meditation to speed up the speed of refining the power of the pills.

"Big Brother, you must gather the second brother and others immediately and take them to the Trial Peak."

Watching Feng Qingyun speed up the process of refining the power of the elixir by meditating, Yu Haoran walked to Chu Zhongyu and gave him instructions.

"Although the second brother and his friends cannot participate in this battle with their strength, witnessing the entire battle process with their own eyes will also have an unimaginable improvement in improving their strength, expanding their horizons, and strengthening their state of mind."

"Okay, I'll arrange it now!" Nodding, Chu Zhongyu turned and left the Hidden Moon Pavilion.

"Brother Jian!"

After Chu Zhongyu left the Hidden Moon Pavilion, Yu Haoran walked to Jian Wuhen, whose face was slightly red, and said with a hint of admiration in his tone.

"Brother Jian, your cultivation speed is improving, which makes me admire you very much."

The last time they met was in the training room in the Merit Hall, where he helped him refine the detoxification pill.

At that time, although he had reached the point of breaking through the Wuzong realm, he still needed a certain amount of accumulation. However, now he has reached the peak of the second-grade Wuzong realm, and the speed of his cultivation progress is not inferior to the demon genius of the top sects.

"Brother Yu, if someone praises me, I will think that the other party is praising me sincerely."

Taking advantage of the gap when Yu Haoran sighed, Jian Wuhen quickly adjusted his mentality, rolled his eyes at Yu Haoran, and said sarcastically with a somewhat indignant tone.

"But you!"

"Hehe!"

Facing Jian Wuhen's indignant sarcasm, Yu Haoran could only chuckle twice, and then put away his smile and said.

"Brother Jian, your situation is different from that of my second brother. Limited by their own talents and personalities, they are only suitable for steadily improving their cultivation."

"But you!"

At this point, Yu Haoran couldn't help but recall the strength of Jian Wuhen's cross-level challenge when the Baichi Gate was in danger of extinction in his previous life, and acted calmly and decisively.

"Brother Jian, you and I are actually the same kind of people. We are good at stimulating our potential through the pressure of life and death, so as to quickly improve our cultivation."

"So, you will go to the Trial Peak with me later. I will see if I can assign you a few opponents so that you can use the pressure from the other party to further stimulate your potential and improve your strength."

"Okay!" Faced with Haoran's request, Jian Wuhen nodded in agreement without hesitation.

"In that case, you should hurry up and adjust your state!"

After instructing Jian Wuhen, Yu Haoran stepped into the wind pavilion, then closed his eyes and began to adjust his state.

Eight minutes later, Ruyin, who had been using his mind to monitor the masters of Qingcheng Sect, reminded him.

"Yu Haoran, the masters of Qingcheng Sect are out!"

"Master, Brother Jian and I will leave first!" Opening his eyes and leaving the wind pavilion, Yu Haoran said to Feng Qingyun, who was still using the power of the elixir to restore his strength.

"Three warriors in the realm of martial saints will not disturb you."

Although he did not open his eyes, Feng Qingyun's assurance made Yu Haoran feel the blood in his body begin to boil.

"Black Bear, let's go, accompany me to kill people!"

Yu Haoran greeted the black bear crawling on the corner of the wall, and he soared into the air, turning into a flash of lightning and rushing towards the Trial Peak.

"Ah...!"

With an excited howl, the black bear also soared into the sky, following Yu Haoran out of the Hidden Moon Pavilion.

"Purple Heart Sword, today is the beginning of you accompanying me to become famous in the world, and it is also an opportunity for me to completely open my heart!" Touching the sharp weapon in his hand, Jian Wuhen said in an unusually gentle voice as if he was treating his lover.

Afterwards, he also soared into the sky and headed straight for the Trial Peak.

"Sister, using the means of blood fusion, I want to see Yu Shaoxia kill people with my own eyes!" After Yu Haoran, Black Bear and Jian Wuhen left the Hidden Moon Pavilion, Ruyun asked Ruyin.

"Okay!"

Sharing divine thoughts through the means of blood fusion of close relatives consumes a lot of her divine thoughts, but facing Ruyun's request, she could not refuse, and finally nodded in agreement.

...!

In order to ensure the success of the sneak attack, after leaving the valley, Zhang Xiu Chong did not use the means of flying to approach Baichimen, but asked everyone to walk.

The lowest level of cultivation is the master of the martial arts realm. Even if Zhang Xiu Chong and others use the walking method, their speed is not inferior to ordinary body movement martial arts.

In less than ten minutes, they have seen the mountain gate of Baichimen.

After his divine sense swept through Baichimen and found that there was no disciple patrolling around, Zhang Xiuchong knew that he and his men had been exposed in advance.

Since they had been exposed in advance, Zhang Xiuchong did not need to hide any more. He signaled everyone to take off and quickly rushed to Baichimen.

"Yu Haoran, deputy leader of Baichimen, welcomes Zhang, the leader of Qingcheng Sect."

Just as Zhang Chongxiu rushed to the mountain gate of Baichimen, the voice he had been waiting for for a long time came from the Trial Peak, which was also the voice that he intended to capture the target this time.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Xiuchong led hundreds of Qingcheng Sect masters and flew directly to the Trial Peak.

After seeing the three people and the bear standing on the top of the peak from a distance, combined with the information he had collected, Zhang Xiuchong knew that the handsome boy with a faint smile on his face in the middle of the three people was his target this time.

"Yu Haoran, give me your life!"

Without giving Yu Haoran any time to talk or delay, Zhang Xiuchong roared, and then rushed directly to Yu Haoran standing on the top of the Trial Peak at a speed beyond lightning.

"Master Zhang, your opponent is this peak master!"

Just when Zhang Xiu was thirty meters away from Yu Haoran, bursts of piano sounds suddenly came from the sky above the Trial Peak.

Along with the piano sounds, there was Feng Qingyun's lukewarm voice.

After hearing the piano sounds from above his head and the lukewarm provocation, Zhang Xiu suddenly stopped and looked up.

Then, he couldn't help but change his face.

Because he found that the piano sounds from above his head turned into countless magic weapons, rushing towards him with a strong murderous aura.