Chapter 174: 8 Holy Mountains, Fairy of the Blue Sky

The next moment, Master Shen took action. The overwhelming magic power collapsed the void, and the sky trembled.

The alternating mana powers of various colors are like the raging waves of the sea, rolling and suppressing each other.

Lin Xuan, who was surrounded by the enemy, faced this boundless and endless majestic magic power, like a small boat in the wild waves, drifting with the current and possibly overturning at any time.

Under the huge pressure, the space twisted and collapsed downwards. Lin Xuan was the first to bear the brunt. His skin was cracked inch by inch, and divine light came out from the cracks. He tried to repair it, but the repair speed was far slower than the speed of destruction and cracking.

Lin Xuan was horrified to find that the surrounding space had been completely blocked. He could not move at all, nor could he use the holy weapon to resist. He could only watch the raging waves of mana falling from the sky.

The pressure increased and the void began to shatter. Lin Xuan's body almost split open. No part of his body was intact, and blood was gushing out.

He is a man of firm will, perseverance, and great endurance, but at this moment he couldn't help but scream in agony. It was so miserable that it was hard to imagine the pain he was suffering right now.

Seeing that Lin Xuan was about to explode on the spot, something happened suddenly.

Two extremely strong divine lights penetrated the clouds, fell from the sky, and dispersed the raging waves of mana pressing on Lin Xuan's head.

The ripple storm spread, and Master Shen waved his sleeves to disperse it. When he looked up again, Lin Xuan was gone.

She felt something in her heart and looked back. She saw two people, a man and a woman, appearing on a green pine covered with white snow in the distance. The man was a tall and thick man, and the woman was an old man who looked like sixty years old. woman.

Lin Xuan was being carried on the shoulders of the thick man.

Just looking at the appearance, these two people are no different from ordinary farmers, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not that simple.

Those turbid old eyes, which seemed ordinary, had a faint fluorescent light emerging, which was vast and endless.

Shenying is reserved, extraordinary and holy, and is actually two mysterious saints.

Master Shen's expression changed slightly. He never expected that there would be two Xuansheng behind Lin Xuan.

Even in the upper realm where heroes compete for hegemony, the two Xuansheng can rule one side and dominate a region. Although they cannot be among the first-class forces, they are still a force that cannot be underestimated.

As long as they are willing to establish a sect, countless casual cultivators will definitely follow them, and it won't take long for them to become a first-rate force.

However, the costumes of these two people are really weird. Why do they pretend to be ordinary farmers?

But now is not the time to think about this. A stream of light as thin as a hair shot out of Shen Zhenren's fingertips and flew silently towards the interior of Shengxueqing Palace.

She remained calm on the surface and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The seventh master who looked like an old woman saw Lin Xuan covered in blood and dying. She, who had always doted on Lin Xuan, was heartbroken. A cold light flashed in her old eyes, staring at the master of Shengxue Qinggong, who was fluttering in fairy clothes, and her tone was cold to the bone: " The leader of a dignified sect, the powerful Xuansheng, actually seriously injured a junior in the Xuanwang realm. Hehe, the leader of Shengxueqing Palace only has this ability."

The third master has a bad temper. Seeing his disciple's miserable appearance, I am afraid that even his roots have been seriously damaged. He immediately became furious and cursed non-stop. All kinds of filthy words came out in an endless stream, which made Master Shen's eighteenth ancestor The representatives greeted each one one by one.

As the leader of a sect and worshiped and respected by millions of people, when had Master Shen ever been so unscrupulously insulted in person?

Her face was livid with anger, her chest hidden under her robe rose and fell violently, and her breath became violent and unstable, restless.

Clang!

The cold light flashed, and the divine sword was unsheathed. The crisscrossing sword lights were stacked one after another, tearing the void, with a harsh scream, slashing at the rough man with a mouth full of yellow teeth.

The third master snorted coldly, took out the notched kitchen knife from his belt with his backhand, and swiped it gently from top to bottom. The ripples in the void spread, shattering the sword energy.

Master Shen frowned slightly, thinking that this kitchen knife turned out to be his magic weapon, no wonder it could easily shatter his own sword energy.

"Try this trick again, Linfeng Aoxue!"

She gave a sweet shout and danced her sword lightly, a cloud of cold air visible to the naked eye moving with the sword.

Master Shen used his sword as a thread and wrote a big word "kill" in the air. The pen was vigorous and murderous.

The next moment, the word "kill" fell into pieces, turned into thousands of sword lights, gathered at one point, and poured down like a strong wind and rain, and the sound of howling was heard endlessly.

"Seventh sister, get away!"

The third master gave an instruction, flew into the air, waved his hand and threw the kitchen knife. The kitchen knife grew long in the wind and was as big as a mountain gate. It spun rapidly like a top, and the sword energy was everywhere, resisting the brilliant sword light pouring down.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sword light and sword energy collided, and countless terrifying ripples spread out. If these ripples of mana were allowed to spread, I am afraid that the entire Shengxueqing Palace would be leveled.

The battle between two powerful Mysterious Saints can cause mountains to collapse and the earth to crack with just one move, making the sun and moon eclipse. Once a monk with poor cultivation approaches, he will be instantly wiped out.

With this in mind, all the powerful men from Shengxueqing Palace took action together and set up a large formation to isolate the ripples of mana that spread out.

All the powerful Taoists who came to Shengxueqing Palace were alarmed and flew into the air one after another. Their spiritual thoughts came out and they watched the battle taking place at the mountain gate from a distance.

The confrontation between the powerful Xuansheng is rare and should not be missed.

Let’s talk about the battle at the mountain gate. The third master struggled to keep his magic weapon running to fight against the sword energy. Sweat dripped from his forehead, veins throbbed in his temples, and his arms were shaking. It looked like he was struggling and couldn’t hold on for too long.

Although he and Shen Zhenren are both powerful Xuansheng, there are still many differences between them.

The third master is in the middle stage of Xuansheng, but Master Shen is in the late stage of Xuansheng, close to the peak.

Although there is only a small realm difference between the two, the gap is like a chasm. It is not easy for him to fight with Shen Zhenren for so long.

In the same realm, the third master's combat effectiveness is among the best. Unfortunately, the gap between him and Master Shen is not only in talent, but also in cultivation.

Seeing that he couldn't hold on any longer, the Seventh Master ducked to his side and said, "Third Brother, let me help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pale golden Lopa appeared in his palm and was thrown into the air. It grew to thousands of feet in the wind.

The four corners of the Luopa are spread out flatly, covering the sky and the sun. There are lines on it, reflecting the glory of the flawless white jade pear blossoms, which can eliminate all evil spirits.

Luo Pa trembled slightly, reflecting the dazzling red clouds, meeting Shen Zhenren's sword energy.

Seeing this Luopa, a strange color flashed in Master Shen's eyes, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

With the help of Seventh Sister, the third master suddenly felt much more relaxed, took a breath, and lowered his voice and said: "This can't go on like this. The powerful Xuansheng from Shengxueqing Palace will arrive soon, and none of us will be able to leave by then. "

Master Seven said: "Third brother, you are saying that you have already figured out a way to escape?"

The third master shook his head.

At this moment, three terrifying auras rose from inside the Shengxueqing Palace, and the divine rainbow rushed over like lightning. In an instant, it reached the sky above the mountain gate, and it turned out to be three powerful Xuansheng.

This is the foundation of the Taoist Religion in the Upper Realm. You never know how many powerful men it has and how many old monsters with great cultivation levels are buried in its ancestral land.

At the same time, the sect-protecting formation was in operation, and the formation barrier was forming.

The third master's face suddenly changed, and he said urgently: "Oh no, once the sect-protecting formation is formed, we really can't leave."

He controlled the kitchen knife to stop rotating in the air, and slashed with all his strength from top to bottom, slashing out a sword energy that was hundreds of feet wide and thousands of feet long. The void twisted and shattered, and everything in its path turned into void.

"withdraw!"

The third master gave a low shout, and with Qimei and Lin Xuan, they flew towards the outside of the sect-protecting formation like falling meteors.

"Oh, where can I escape?"

Master Shen sneered, and he and a group of Xuansheng strong men took action together to disperse the sword energy of the third master, and shouted in a low voice: "Go!"

The green long sword flew out from his hand and penetrated the void. The speed was incredibly fast, and he caught up with the two fleeing people in an instant.

The screams are getting closer and closer, and the cold air hits the vest and neck. The third master and the seventh master look at each other. After so many years as brother and sister, it goes without saying that the two have a tacit understanding. They can understand each other's meaning with a simple look. .

You must not stop at this moment, because once you stop, you will immediately be surrounded by a group of powerful Xuanshengs, and the sect-protecting formation will be fully activated. Even if you have wings, you will not be able to escape.

But if they don't stop, the two of them are likely to be killed by flying swords before escaping from the sect-protecting formation.

Stopping is death, not stopping is also death. Now the two brothers and sister have fallen into a dilemma.

At this moment, the seventh master suddenly turned around, came behind the third master, exerted a gentle force, and pushed him towards the outside of the sect-protecting formation: "Third brother, take good care of Xuan'er."

"Seventh sister!"

The third master's eyes were about to burst, and he was extremely sad.

The sect-protecting formation was fully opened, isolating the two brothers and sisters. They could see each other. Although they were close in front of them, they seemed to be far away.

The seventh master suddenly turned around and threw the ropa. Red clouds emerged and shook the flying sword away.

The huge force of the shock caused her to take several steps back, her blood boiling and her face turning red.

Master Shen and a group of powerful Xuan Sages flew over slowly. She held the flying green sword and said lightly: "Tens of thousands of years ago, in the southwest of the upper world, there was a man named the Eight Sages. The Taoism of the mountain is governed by eight saints.”

"Later, the Eight Sacred Mountains offended Yunwei Si, and the whole family was wiped out, with only seven saints escaping."

"Since then, the Seven Saints have seemed to disappear out of thin air and have been completely removed from the upper world."

"And one of the seven saints has a natal magic weapon that is famous all over the world, called Biluo Luopa."

Master Shen's eyes were burning as he stared at the seventh master who looked like a peasant woman: "Isn't that right, Fairy Biluo?"