Immortal Martial Venerable

"Huh!"

A ray of light dashed across the sky, like a bright meteor, passing over the endless mountains and projecting toward the south.

The sun is high in the sky, it can be said to be shining brightly, but the cold that enveloped the north was not dispelled by the bright sunshine. There is no ice and snow in the area near the abyss of immortality and demon. Except for the lush vegetation, other places are everywhere. Covered by snow and ice.

In such a harsh environment, ordinary people can never survive in the wild.

In the light, there was a squat figure wrapped in a squat old man with white eyebrows. At this moment, the old man looked panicked and flew desperately into the sky, as if something terrifying was chasing behind him. Like him.

With the light passing by, with mighty mana, this old man is a monk in the Imperial Realm that is hard to see even in the cultivation world.

A monk of this level can rise into the air and fly in the air without resorting to magic weapons, and is a peerless expert.

What happened to make a peerless master panic so much, as if a mortal suddenly saw a ghost in the legend?

"Old man Dugu...leave that person behind..."

Suddenly, a voice rang between the heavens and the earth. This voice was erratic, and the yin and yang were strange, with a horrible feeling.

The short and fat old man turned a deaf ear, just kept urging his mana, driving the escape light and heading south, without daring to respond.

"Old Dugu..."

That voice, just like coming from under the eighteenth floor of hell, was ghostly and terrifying, and no matter how fast the short, fat old man escaped, the voice could always reach his ears.

The escape light was like electricity, blinking a thousand feet, and soon, the old man drove the escape light and rushed out of the endless snow-capped mountains and entered the endless snow forest area.

The Northland is huge, and no one seems to know how vast the Northland is. The tens of thousands of miles are only the scope of human activities, and the inaccessible areas account for the vast majority.

No one knows where the end of the Fairy Demon Abyss is. The Fairy Demon Abyss, lying between the Northland and the Extreme North Demon Realm, has become a natural barrier between the Demon Realm and the Central Plains region.

Some people say that the end of the Fairy Demon Abyss is the end of the Northland.

A monk in the realm of Yuxu can draw runes and lay down a temporary teleportation formation, but the old man has no time to set up the teleportation formation. The person behind him will never let the old man set the teleportation formation calmly, and then calmly leave the north. .

But if it was just flying in the air, it would be difficult to leave the Northland without having to control the light for days and nights endlessly.

"Old man Dugu...leave that person...forgive you..." The gloomy voice kept ringing in the old man's ears. Obviously, the man wanted to disturb the old man's mind with sound skills and make the old man escape. slow down.

However, the monks who can cultivate to the realm of imperial emptiness are all firm and incomparable, with ordinary demon sounds, which is difficult to shake, and it is difficult to lose their minds.

However, this eerie voice seemed to have great magic power. Even if the short and fat man closed his hearing, the voice still sounded in his mind.

This is an evil sound skill that can directly act on the opponent's mind. This is not a normal sound wave attack, but a spiritual attack.

"Old Dugu..."

The dementing ghost sounds endless, like a sledgehammer with a magical handle, again and again, like never ending, bombarding the old man's mind.

The old man's mind was trembling, but he gritted his teeth and tried to hold his mind without losing his mind. He knew that if he lost his mind, Dunguang would slow down and be overtaken by the opponent.

When the old man thought of the strength of the lingering fellow behind him, he couldn't help changing his color. It was a terrifying character, more terrifying than the old monsters in the Third Avenue.

If you are caught up by that person, death is the best relief, that is, if you are afraid that you will be tortured even if you die, and you will never live, that is the most terrifying.

Above the endless snow forest, there was only a light fleeing, behind the light, there was nothing, no light, no shadows, and no power fluctuations.

Behind the old man, it seemed that there was not a single ghost, but the temptation, full of demonic, eerie and terrifying voice, but it still continued to pass into the old man's heart.

The short and fat old man did not dare to stay at all. The escape from the peerless master was so fast, and soon, the old man controlled the escape and flew thousands of miles.

But the snow forest below, still can't see the end, the snow-covered woodland stretches to the horizon, as if there is no end.

In the snow forest, from time to time there are powerful fierce beasts, even monster beasts, which are startled, roaring and rushing out of the forest.

Whether it is a fierce beast or a demon beast, the spiritual intelligence has not yet been activated, and the beast nature is greater than the divine nature, and the powerful fierce beast and the beast have a strong sense of place.

Although the old man was flying fast in the air, he was also regarded as invading their territory by the fierce beasts or monsters in the snow forest below, and roared.

Just as the old man's escape light flew over a basin, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the old man, blocking his way.

"Get out of the way!" The old man yelled, and then he opened his mouth and spouted a chain of exercises. The sharp golden light of sword light pierced through the person in front.

The sword light was like electricity, after rushing out of the old population, it immediately grew ten feet violently, revealing the cold sword aura, and instantly rushed to the person in front.

The old man didn't mean to stop at all. He followed the golden sword light and rushed forward. Before he could even see the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, he had already shot.

"Dugu Mountain!" A cold drink came from the front, and there was a great majesty in the voice. The owner of the voice is definitely a person who has been at the top for a long time.

Then, the old man saw a big hand, grabbed it directly from the front of his sword light, and a shocking scene immediately appeared in front of the old man's Dugu Peak.

His ten-zhang sword light that showed a fierce golden sword aura was grabbed by the big hand in front, twisting and struggling like a snake in the big hand.

Moreover, the big hand that grabbed the sword light did not stop, but continued to shroud it, trying to grab the old man's Dugu Mountain in his hand.

The humpty old man Dugufeng is like a flying bird that throws himself into the net. Even if the big hand does not catch it, he will rush into the hands of others by himself.

The surprise of Dugufeng was really extraordinary. The person who appeared before him had a high level of cultivation and he had already imagined him. This kind of character is not something he can contend with.

He hurriedly rose into the sky, trying to avoid that big hand, but that big hand produced terrible energy fluctuations, and with supreme mana, sealed the void.

"Roar!" Dugu Feng could no longer maintain his composure. He shouted angrily, and fought his fate to turn his body mana. The endless golden sword aura, like golden divine light, came out of him.

The chunky old man Dugu Peak, like a golden sun, the sword energy exploded from him was so powerful that the sun in the sky lost its brilliance.

"bump!"

Dugu Peak was directly shaken out hundreds of feet away, and the dazzling sword light from his body also collapsed, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood stains.

It's just a trick.

Even the Flying Sword that had been refining for hundreds of years in Dugu Peak was taken away by the opponent, which caused him to lose his greatest support.

You know, the kendo monks of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect follow the way of the sword immortal, sacrifice and practice a sword in their entire life, and most of their skills are above that natal flying sword.

Losing the flying sword is like a fierce beast with its sharp claws and teeth removed, no matter how mighty or fierce it is, it will hardly hurt others.

"Shen Hongshi, it's you?" At this time, Dugufeng saw the look of the opposite person. The opposite person stood in the air, but was a fat man wearing a Taoist robe, white temples, and a flushed face.

"How can you say my name, keep that person obediently, and get out of here!" The person here is the old monster-level figure of Shang Qingzong, Shen Hongshi.

Shen Hongshi, who had fought against Luo Xiao, another old monster of the Guangchengxian faction, for the sake of Gu Fei. Of course, he had no affection for the people of the Guangchengxian faction.

"Who, I don't know what you are talking about!" Dugufeng was full of mana, he stared at the golden sword light that Shen Hongshi was holding, and said nervously.

Feijian, that was his natal flying sword. If Shen Hongshi hadn't used the great hand of the soul and took his natal flying sword, he would have turned around and fled.

"Huh! At this time, you should stop playing tricks in front of me. Since you refuse to hand over that person, I have to do it myself!" Shen Hongshi said, and pushed forward.

After rubbing his fat palm a few times, Dugufeng's natal flying sword immediately radiated and revealed its original shape, but it was a sharp golden sword that was only half a foot long.

"Who is so bold that he dared to intervene in my affairs? That person, my prince has already booked it. Do you dare to compete with my prince?"

At this moment, a ghastly, erratic voice sounded in the void, and no one knew where the source of this sound was, as if it was born directly in the void.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost!" Shen Hongshi's face suddenly became angry, a pair of eyes suddenly revealed two gleams, and he glanced around. He hated others for calling him big fat, most of all he was a big fat guy.

Dugufeng’s expression changed a number of times. He knew that the big evil star chasing behind him had arrived. Qingyangzi and Senior Brother couldn’t stop this evil star. Even Taixuanmen Qi Daopo was also on this evil star. He suffered a loss, but he didn't know if this evil star could deal with the big fat man Shen Hongshi.

"It's best if the two of you fight and lose both!" Du Gufeng thought to himself, and then, with a wave of his sleeves, a powerful wave of mana surged from the dark cuffs, and then a figure flew out from the cuffs.