Chapter 395: Lin Family Monks Come Out Together
One after another, they looked at the mountain that Sword Ancestor Mingfeng had crashed into in astonishment, but unfortunately, the smoke was so thick that they could not see the real situation clearly.
"Sword Ancestor Mingfeng, are you okay?"
"It's impossible. Sword Ancestor Mingfeng is very close to being an immortal, and now he is a semi-immortal."
"How could an immortal be in trouble?"
Soon, the spiritual consciousness of the cultivators present spread out.
Sword Ancestor Mingfeng, who was so powerful not long ago, was now extremely weak, and the vitality in his body was largely dissipated.
They hesitated!
They thought Sword Ancestor Mingfeng was already invincible, but they didn't expect to be tricked and end up like this.
Mu Xingyu, Zhou Feng, and Xu Tianming died one after another, and their leader was no longer there.
Now even Sword Ancestor Mingfeng was knocked down by Lin Wushuang with a sword.
It can be said that they were panicked.
And they were terrified.
Especially some casual cultivators, their legs were shaking involuntarily.
They wanted to fish in troubled waters and get some benefits.
But who would have thought that today they might not only not get any benefits, but also might die here!
Even if they escape today, they might be retaliated and targeted by the Lin family in the future.
One wrong step, every step is wrong!
"Kill!"
Suddenly, Lin Jian roared and immediately raised his sword.
Holding a spiritual sword, he raised his hand and swung it, waving a large piece of sword light.
One figure after another screamed and then disappeared in the world.
"I'll come!" Lin Rushi's sword was rampant, and the rising breath swept his robes, making a rustling sound, and his long hair rose up in an inverted state.
He hated!
He hated these monks who fished in troubled waters, and at the same time hated their greedy hearts.
Some of these people had received favors from their Lin family.
Now he didn't care about the past feelings, drew his sword and almost destroyed their Lin family. He was really heartless.
Twelve sword waves swept out one after another.
In just a moment, many monks were engulfed.
He was more ruthless than Lin Jian in killing people.
"If you don't take the road to heaven, you will come to hell without a door!"
Lin Ruyan said coldly, and with a wave of the long sword in her hand, the scene of Senluo Hell appeared again, and a large sword forest enveloped most of the monks present.
From time to time, they died one after another under Lin Ruyan's sword realm.
"You will not live if you commit evil!"
Ye Lingfeng groaned, and the long sword in his hand shook violently, and the eighteen sword waves swept out in an instant. Its sword momentum and sword power were far beyond what Lin Rushi could compare.
From this, it can be seen how terrifying Ye Lingfeng's natural sword bone is!
At this time, a group of monks appeared at the other end of the sky, stepping on strange-shaped magic weapons and looking at them with piercing eyes.
In just a moment, they had arrived in front of them.
"Ah! It's the cultivators from the Dragon Sect!"
"What? Isn't the Dragon Sect forbidden to leave the mountain because it's being watched by the Lord of the Great Wilderness?"
"What's going on!"
...
As these cultivators appeared, the disciples of the Tianxing Sect recognized them at a glance.
They were disciples of the Dragon Sect.
They wore the Dragon Sect's iconic star-moon robes, with a black dragon pattern embroidered on their backs, baring its fangs and claws.
They were undoubtedly cultivators from the Dragon Sect.
"Master... Jian, the master of Jianxiao Peak!"
Ye Lingfeng's eyes lit up, and he saw at a glance that it was his master from the Dragon Sect. He blurted it out, but when he thought of himself having left the sect, he muttered and changed his words.
The man glanced at Ye Lingfeng and didn't say anything.
Then he glanced at the disciples of the Tianxing Sect present, with a long face and a hawk-like look, and he was intimidating without anger.
It was indeed the master of Jianxiao Peak from the Dragon Sect, Huang Jijian.
To be precise, most of the disciples of Jianxiao Peak of Shenlongmen have come.
"Kill, all the disciples of Tianxingmen, leave none alive!"
Huang Jijian's expression darkened after glancing at the wound on Ye Lingfeng's chest, and he groaned.
He stood in the air, holding a sword in his hand, with white hair, a pair of deep and turbid eyes with a touch of raging anger, and his clothes were blown by the strong wind.
The tenth level of the fusion period!
Huang Jijian's cultivation is at the tenth level of the fusion period, but his aura is not as strong as Lin Wushuang.
After all, he is only the master of one of the thirty-two peaks of Shenlongmen.
From this, it can be seen that the strength of the two major sects in the Great Wilderness is the real overlord.
Although there are regulations in the Great Wilderness, they are the regulations passed down from the ancestral period.
It is stipulated by the old Lord of the Great Wilderness.
Sects can only be sects, and cannot be both aristocratic families and sects.
Avoid the tilt of power in the Great Wilderness!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
...
The sword cultivators brought by Huang Jijian were full of fighting spirit and rushed towards the disciples of the ten peaks of Tianxing Sect like enemies meeting each other.
No wonder!
Shenlong Sect and Tianxing Sect were two old enemies, both of which were the most powerful sects in the Great Wilderness.
They had been fighting back and forth on weekdays, and their grudges had long been like fire and water.
It was just that the anger of both sides was suppressed by the Lord of the Great Wilderness, and they had to vent it. Now that they finally got the chance, they naturally had to have a good fight.
"Huang Jijian, how dare you come!!
Mingfeng Sword Ancestor staggered to his feet, his clothes were torn, his hair was unkempt, there was blood on the corners of his mouth, his eyes were filled with blood and anger, and he was staring at him while snorting.
Huang Jijian and Mingfeng Sword Ancestor were of the same generation.
It’s just that the talent and cultivation of Sword Ancestor Mingfeng are far superior to Huang Jijian.
This is why one can command the peak master as the Sword Ancestor in Tianxing Sect.
The other can only be the peak master in Shenlong Sect.
“Sword Ancestor Mingfeng…”
Huang Jijian was slightly startled. He was very surprised that Sword Ancestor Mingfeng was injured.
Sword Ancestor Mingfeng has now entered the semi-immortal cultivation. It stands to reason that once he comes out of retreat and unites the three great families of Mu, Xu, and Zhou, he should be invincible.
But now, a living and embarrassed Sword Ancestor Mingfeng actually appeared in front of him.
Moreover, the reason why he was able to leave the sect with the disciples of Jianxiao Peak was entirely because he found that the Lord of the Great Wilderness suddenly relaxed his attention on their Shenlong Sect.
It seemed that he wanted Shenlong Sect to leave the mountain.
This is also the reason why Huang Jijian was able to leave Shenlong Sect.
He had thought that he would protect Ye Lingfeng no matter what, after all, Ye Lingfeng was the most talented one among the many disciples accepted by Huang Jijian.
He was afraid of death without a burial place!
Even if Ye Lingfeng had voluntarily withdrawn from Shenlongmen.
But once a teacher, always a father, and vice versa.
Huang Jijian had always treated Ye Lingfeng as his own son.
But who would have thought that when he saw Mingfeng Jianzu, this guy was actually injured.
What's going on?
Huang Jijian looked surprised and turned his head to look at Lin Wushuang. Lin Wushuang didn't say anything, but his eyes seemed to convey something.
At this time, it was not convenient to speak.
Because Mingfeng Jianzu, he wanted to escape.
"Don't run!"
Lin Wushuang and Huang Jijian shouted in unison, staring at Mingfeng Jianzu who turned into a residual shadow and disappeared on the spot, and suddenly shouted.