"Dowon!!!"

Chen Mobai chopped off the head of the foundation-building monk who was shaking the top of the mountain in front of him with a sword, and heard a cry full of grief not far away.

He looked up and saw a short but strong bearded foundation-building monk wearing a yellow robe with a look of disbelief on his face.

The moment the two looked at each other, Chen Mobai clearly saw the endless anger and a trace of regret in the latter's eyes.

"Could it be his son that I killed?"

This thought flashed through Chen Mobai's mind. He raised his hand and used his flying sword to put away the storage bag on the waist of the headless corpse opposite.

At the same time, the bearded monk waved his palms, and the overwhelming palm power shot out of the air, like the waves one after another, while suppressing the foundation-building monks from the four major families, including Lian Chenghai, who were fighting against him.

, and also separated a hand and blasted a palm force in the direction of Chen Mobai.

After Chen Mobai put it into his storage bag, he raised his right hand.

A series of green light points flew out from the arm guard, forming a sparkling fish scale defense in front of him.

Bang!

However, something unexpected happened.

This palm power seemed to have only one level, but in fact it contained seven levels of spiritual power. The moment it came into contact, it shattered the fish scale defense in front of Chen Mobai.

Fortunately, Chen Mobai's spiritual consciousness was powerful and he had a back-up plan. In the blink of an eye, three defensive talismans flew out, although they only blocked three breaths.

But he was able to take advantage of this time to fully activate the power of the blue scale armguard.

The remaining three hundred and twenty scales all flew out, and under the control of his divine consciousness, five layers of protection were formed again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three fish scale defenses exploded under the surging palm power, and many scales even shattered. Even if they were retracted, they could no longer be used.

But at least he blocked the opponent's move.

He is actually a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Through this fight, Chen Mobai already knew the level of cultivation of this bearded man. He frowned and looked at the arm guard that was missing a small piece of green scale on the edge of his right hand.

I thought this thing could be repaired.

He quite liked this defensive weapon.

Chen Mobai looked at the situation over there again. Lian Chenghai and the other four major foundation builders of the Lei Kingdom actually set up a small magic circle and gathered the strength of the four of them to block the bearded monk who was shaking the mountain top.

If it weren't for Yue Zutao's life-and-death situation now, Chen Mobai would definitely have drawn his sword and gone over, together with Lian Chenghai and the other four, to deal with the bearded monk who obviously hated him.

[Forget it, let you live for a while first.]

Chen Mobai thought this in his mind and had no time to pay attention to the damage to his blue scale arm guard.

He used another divine wood sword to slash at Gong Wanshan, who was concentrating on activating the third-level talisman, hoping to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao.

But the immortal cultivators here in the Tianhe Realm all have rich fighting experience.

Facing his attack, Gong Wanshan threw out a shimmering silver gauze from his sleeve.

In an instant, the silver light lit up like a waterfall blocking the sacred wood sword.

However, Chen Mobai's sacred wood sword was originally used for feint attacks.

He pulled out the golden jade ax from his storage bag. Under the surge of spiritual power in his body, this second-level top-notch magical weapon flashed with sharp edges and slashed at Zheng Wuyou, who was concentrating on using the flying sword.

When the foundation-building monks were fighting, their spiritual consciousness came out of their bodies and spread all over their bodies. When the golden ax fell behind their backs, Zheng Wulu noticed it.

Zheng Wulu could only take out a black shield from his storage bag.

However, with his distraction, Yue Zutao, who had no chance to breathe, had a chance.

In addition to the third-level spiritual leaf talisman, he also waved the blue flag to condense the water flow into a turtle in front of him. Then the Qingyang Spiritual Tree glowed brightly, and green leaves flew down one by one.

He activated the spirit leaf technique again.

The triple defense has just been completed, and Gong Wanshan's Xuanyou Breaking Talisman has been activated!

The dark and deep brilliance burst out from the talisman in his palm like a poisonous dragon. In an instant, it collided with the outermost spiritual leaf talisman, causing a shocking movement.

Several Qi Practitioners who could not escape were affected, and their faces suddenly turned pale, as if their souls were annihilated, and they collapsed to the ground silently.

Seeing this scene, Yue Zutao's expression changed slightly. At this moment, what he was most worried about happened.

This spiritual leaf talisman could not withstand the dark light like a poisonous dragon, and the shadow of the green leaves began to slowly dim, and finally dissipated.

This talisman of Gong Wanshan seems to be a little different.

But at this time, Yue Zutao could only wave his black turtle flag, maximize the power of this second-level mid-grade defensive weapon, and face the dark light that was already close at hand.

At the same time, branches on the Qingyang Spiritual Tree were disconnected one by one. Under the control of Yue Zutao's spiritual consciousness, they turned into wooden arrows. With the sharp light of the sky wood, it seemed like thousands of arrows were fired at once.

Gong Wanshan launched away.

In the surging sound.

The turtle shadow formed by the Black Turtle Flag was unable to hold up, and collapsed into water droplets all over the sky. A gap also opened in the middle of the flag.

Fortunately, after breaking through the third-level spirit leaf talisman and black turtle flag one after another, the dark light only had less than 10% to 20% of its power.

Yue Zutao did not be stingy with his Qingyang Spirit Tree. He turned almost all the leaves of this tree species into Spirit Leaf Technique. Finally, with only a dozen leaves left, he used Gong Wanshan's Dao

All the power of the talisman has been drained away.

The round of wooden arrows he fired did not pose a threat to Gong Wanshan, and was easily blocked by the latter with his silver gauze.

The two people's eyes met, and when they started to use their spiritual power again, they were about to fight again.

A scream sounded.

Chen Mobai withdrew the flying bird hairpin with some surprise. Opposite him, Zheng Wulu only had one of his arms cut off and his head saved.

Just now, he used the golden jade ax to split the opponent's black shield, and then activated the sword light again.

Originally, he wanted to catch Zheng Wuyou off guard, so he didn't use Qingyang Fire. However, he didn't expect that his opponent had a life-saving magical weapon, which suddenly flew out automatically and deflected his own sword light, thus escaping the disaster.

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Zheng Wulu dragged his broken arm and flew to Gong Wanshan's side, and spoke with a frightened expression.

He was also a sword cultivator. If it hadn't been for the life-and-death experience just now, he wouldn't have believed it. The Shenmu Sect cultivator in front of him, who was only in the early stage of foundation establishment, could actually practice a "sword" that even a sword cultivator in the later stage of foundation establishment might not be able to practice.

"Rainbow Light" realm!

"This is impossible!"

After Gong Wanshan heard this, he instinctively didn't believe it, but at this moment he saw the mountain-shaking monk not far away whose head was beheaded by Chen Mobai's sword.

If I remember correctly, this dead foundation-building monk was Ji Daoyuan.

He is the youngest foundation-building monk on the top of the mountain. He is known as the genius of the Ji family in the past three hundred years, second only to Ji Zhenshi. When he was practicing Qi, he had already developed the "Nine Ren Dharma Body", with majestic Qi and blood.

The physical body is powerful, and the copper skin and iron bones are comparable to the first-level top defensive magic weapon.

Ji Daoyuan once had a sword fight with the Nine True Legends of Jinguangya.

Naturally, he lost in swordsmanship, but the nine true flying swords of Jinguangya were all nicked, and they were not able to hurt him even a bit.

This battle made Ji Daoyuan famous, and after he established his foundation, relying on the resources of his sect and family, he even reached the second level of the "Nine Ren Magical Body". His physical strength is already comparable to the second-level defensive magic weapon.

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During this battle between the two sects, Ji Daoyuan happened to be out of seclusion. Thinking that it was the time for him to become famous all over the world, he immediately ran over when he heard about the sect's recruitment.

Ji Dingjin knew the cultivation level of this junior, and believed that even if he met a Shenmu Sect monk in the late stage of foundation building, Ji Daoyuan could still save his life by relying on the second level of "Nine Ren Dharma Body".

After all, what the Immortals are good at is defense and death grinding. For their mountain-shaking physical training, the most they can do is get a beating.

Ji Dingjin believed that as long as he cheated Chu Zuoshu, Ji Daoyuan's life would not be in danger on the battlefield of Rolling Thunder Mountain.

Ji Doyuan himself felt the same way.

When he set foot on Rolling Thunder Mountain, he was even cautious. After all, it was his first battle since establishing his foundation, so he chose a monk from the Shenmu Sect who seemed to have just established his foundation a few years ago.

Who would have known, I would have won the prize directly.

He stepped on a peerless swordsman genius.

With his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, he has reached the realm of sword rainbow spectroscopy.

Ji Daoyuan's powerful physique, which he was proud of, was as hard as kraft paper under the light of the sword, but he was still killed by Chen Mobai's sword.

Gong Wanshan looked unbelieving at first, but fell silent after seeing Ji Daoyuan's headless body.

Then there was a rush of ecstasy and fear in his heart.

Fortunately, once Ji Daoyuan dies, there will definitely be no reconciliation between Shenmu Sect and Shanshan Mountain in a short time.

What he was afraid of was that, as the seed that provoked the war between the two sects, he might be angered by the upper echelons of Shanshanshan.

But at this time, it was useless to think about anything.

Because Chen Mobai on the opposite side had already mastered the flying sword and slashed out a sword at Gong Wanshan in mid-air!

This sword is the Purple Fire Sword Qi!
To be continued...