Ferry Spirit Saga

Outside the five spirits sect, the sudden sound of thunder made everyone feel for a while, especially the old sword. The sword light flashed in his eyes. In the thunder, he had touched the power of law.

People outside shouted Yun Qingmiao's name, and his voice was not old.

"Her name is Mo Bai. She is a friend I met in the immortal hall."

After a brief explanation, everyone walked out of the hall and met with the five lingzong Mountain Gate. The disciples guarding the array looked at a lively figure holding an umbrella outside, which was full of incredible.

Mo Bai looks younger than Yun Qingmiao. She vaguely sees the green and astringent meaning of the girl, but her cultivation has reached the peak of expanding the sea, and her strength is unfathomable. She must be a super first-class expert.

Behind Mo Bai, there are many people who are Yun Qingmiao's family in the world.

"Liu Tiangang, the leader of the five spirits sect, has seen a Taoist friend." Liu Tiangang and the others threw a pack of fists at Mo Bai. With each other's cultivation, they can completely ignore any generation.

"Sister!"

In the crowd, a tiger headed boy saw Yun Qingmiao and shouted in surprise. Next to him was a middle-aged couple. Looking at Yun Qingmiao floating in the air, they were also surprised and relieved.

Yun Qingmiao immediately welcomed her, smiled at her with white lips and teeth and said, "I went in time, and no one was hurt."

"Thanks a lot," said Yun Qingmiao deeply.

"Dad, mom, you're worried about the child." Yun Qingmiao bowed deeply to the middle-aged couple and said that he had been separated for a long time. The boy next to him was about ten years old. He was Yun Qingmiao's younger brother and grew up a lot.

Before long, Jian Lao, Yun Qingmiao and Mo Bai set out together.

Liu Tiangang looked at the figure of the three leaving and sighed for a long time that the rise of the young generation was incredible. In just a few years, they completed the road that needed a hundred years and a thousand years in the past.

The great world is coming, and their era is over.

The sword aged into a burst of sword light, almost tearing the space. The cloud was light and immortal. Looking at the speed, it could cross thousands of miles in an instant. Mo Bai was the art of shrinking the ground into inches. This was a magic skill that could be mastered after melting the dust, but she had been very skilled. The earth was infinitely shortened at her feet and passed through countless doors all the way, Anyone who looks at it from a distance is like a great enemy. In such troubled times, no one dares to stop such a powerful three people.

After all, the distance is too far. If they go all the way, it will take at least a day, but Wang Yuan and them are facing a whole sect gate. The power of the sword array is the most clear. Although it can resist the expansion of the sea, the price is too high after all. Jian Lao has set his target at a sect gate not far away.

It's the Diyin sect attached to the order city base. The power in the sect is quite strong. It's said that there is an old Huachen clan sitting in the battle. Although it hasn't appeared, the strength of Diyin sect is definitely ranked in the top among the major gates.

During the invasion of the heavenly demons, the Diyin sect was also impacted. It could rely on the sect protection array, but the damage was not big. It took advantage of the opportunity of the surrounding sect doors being raided by demons, occupied a large area of Lingtu Lingshan, and vaguely had the status of the first sect in this area.

But at this moment, the disciples guarding the array suddenly saw several figures in the distance. The speed was incredible, and the target came straight at them!

When they got closer, they finally saw that they were three strong men at the peak of expanding the sea, and their strength made their scalp numb.

"Hurry! Go and inform the elder!"

The array guarding disciple directly crushed the jade slips. At the moment, an old man in the Diyin sect was breathing in the cold air. There were six coffins in front of him, all of which were frozen by blue ice. The temperature of the whole secret room could even frostbite friars Yongquan. Ordinary friars in the sea were unwilling to stay in this place for a long time.

The old man's cultivation is also the peak of expanding the sea. A jade slip was broken in front of him. Seeing the content, he opened his eyes.

"Three top strong men who expand the sea. I want to see which sect dares to be so arrogant."

In a flash, he had appeared in the array. The disciples around him packed their luggage. The old man's eyes showed cold light and his voice was like thunder. "Taoist friends in front, this is the boundary of our Yin sect. Don't blame me for being merciless!"

When he spoke, with his voice, layers of cold breath flowed, and layers of solid ice were formed in the space, and the surrounding temperature was reduced in an instant.

"Wulingzong, borrow your sect to transmit the array." the old Jian kept walking, and in the twinkling of an eye he was close to the big array.

"Wulingzong?" the old man thought for a moment and suddenly remembered that many years ago, the order city base issued a secret order to search the whereabouts of a sect door called wulingzong, and even offered a reward that many sea expansion friars could not refuse.

Although this secret order has been invalid now, the matter about the five spirit sect has gradually spread. An ordinary sect door can retreat in the hands of the Huachen power of the order city base, and even the strong man of the order city base has suffered a great loss.

As for the five spirits sect, it is undoubtedly a piece of fat. If they can dig out the secret, they may have the opportunity to step into the hopeless land of dust in this life!

Thinking of this, the old man's mind became active. The news has spread. It won't be long before the major experts of the Yin sect will come.

"Presumptuous! No matter who you are, if you dare to break into our Yin sect array, you will start a war with our sect!"

A large number of ice crystals appeared in front of the old man, blocking all the retreat, and the surrounding temperature dropped to a very low level. The protectorate array resolutely opened, and a cold light shot away.

The sword master took out the long sword, mountains and rivers, heaven and earth, and cut out the four swords together. He directly launched all fierce attacks. All the ice crystals around him collapsed in an instant. The sharp sword made the Diyin sect disciples who guarded the array retreat one after another. Those who were weak even spit blood directly.

The old man was surprised that the other party's sword had reached the top, and even contained a trace of artistic conception, which can only be possessed by the great ability of transforming dust!

"Five Spirits sect!" the old man said to himself. He was worthy of being the sect gate that could escape in the hands of the order city base, and his whole body revealed strangeness.

"Your sword is really wonderful, but not everyone in our Yin sect can break through."

Several voices came from around, and several figures appeared from around, which is also to expand the cultivation of the sea. At this moment, we will fight together and cooperate with the protectorate array. Even if the great power of Huachen comes, we should try our best to deal with this attack.

He could only break through. The sword always stroked the sword with his fingers, cut his fingertips and dropped a drop of blood, which echoed with the moon in the sky. It was midnight at the moment.

The last four swords of Jianfeng can't be cultivated without melting dust, because the first four swords are still visible and touchable. The last four swords are ethereal and involve the power of artistic conception.

The surrounding temperature seems to be lower. The light emitted by the moon in the sky is no longer soft, but a palpitating sword. Where the moonlight falls, everyone feels like being suspended with the spirit of heaven by a sword.

Many elders of the surrounding Yin sect were also shocked. They stayed in the sea for a long time and were clearly aware of the power contained in it, which is the power of Artistic Conception!

The tip of the sword coincides with the edge of the moon for a moment, and time is like static at this moment.

"No! Don't look at the moonlight!"

One of the sea expansion elders vomited blood and roared loudly while retreating.

The reaction turned pale and immediately bowed his head. Those who didn't respond spit blood one after another. All the disciples with low cultivation fainted.

This sword, suppress a case!