Peerless Taoist

From behind the gate of Lingshan sect, a scholar monk came out slowly.

The friar was dressed in a green shirt and looked very elegant.

"I've seen Mo Shizu." all Lingshan sect disciples bowed.

This green friar is one of the two strong spirits of Lingshan sect, Mo Dongqing.

Mo Dongqing frowned slightly when she saw the three strong spirits: "my senior brother is closing the door. What's the matter? Come to me!"

With that, Mo Dongqing suddenly released a glow. In the glow, he stood in the air like a fairy.

The glow was so strong that many friars in the ice retreated a little.

The three monks glanced at Mo Dongqing coldly: "let your senior brother come out. You are not our opponent."

One of the rough men sneered, "your senior brother is not my opponent. Do you dare to stop us with a man who has just stepped into the spirit realm?"

With that, the big man suddenly punched, turned into a huge magic fist and hit Mo Dongqing hard.

"There is a sword on the green mountain, but there is no front!"

Mo Dongqing closed his eyes and pointed a little. More than ten primitive Epee swords suddenly appeared from behind him and flew over to the fist.

Bang bang!

Fists and heavy swords collided in mid air. Those heavy swords looked powerful, but they turned into pieces under the pressure of this fist.

However, the fist turned into mana turns into nothingness in this process.

Mo Dongqing resisted the rough man's move, but he could also see that he was very reluctantly. His face was as white as paper, and he couldn't help but go back a few steps.

The rough man smiled: "you are so reluctant to even recruit me. How dare you stop the three of us?"

Then he said to the two people behind him, "I'll hold him. You'll bombard the array with all your strength. Today, you'll bloody wash the whole Lingshan sect!"

Mo Dongqing frowned and shouted angrily, "you can't enter my Lingshan sect with me!"

"That's not up to you." the rough man smiled coldly and hit Mo Dongqing with his fist.

The two fought fiercely together, but people with clear eyes could see that Mo Dongqing was the underdog.

He is no match for a rough man.

The other two strong spirits also bombarded their strongest spells on the mountain protection array one after another.

The whole mountain protection array is shaky.

"Big array, it's going to break."

"Even Mo Shizu is not the opponent of the ice area. Who else can save our Lingshan sect?"

"It is said that those friars in the ice region have always been ruthless. The jinjianzong was destroyed by the whole family a few days ago. From the ancestors to the servants, no one lives."

In front of the mountain gate, a group of Lingshan sect disciples struggled to maintain the array, and they were extremely frightened.

All sides of Lingshan mountain have been surrounded by ice friars. They have no chance of survival.

Another hour later, the whole mountain protection array of Lingshan sect suddenly broke a gap.

"Lingshan sect, perish here." a strong man in the spirit realm of the ice region laughed and stepped into the crack.

At this critical moment, a low voice sounded: "who wants to destroy our Lingshan sect?"

The sound suddenly came from countless valleys and echoed in the world in an instant.

As soon as the strong man in the ice area changed his face, he suddenly retreated and didn't stop until he withdrew from a distance of two or three hundred meters.

"Ling Zhengyang, you are still alive!" murmured the ice strongman.

In front of him, an old man stood in the void, and the threat of terror emanated from him.

For a moment, most of the spells of the two ice strongmen melted invisibly under this pressure.