Yue Yaofeng, in the back mountain mine.
A group of people with pale faces and sluggish auras were mining.
"boom!"
Suddenly, an old man fell unconscious on the ground. The ores on his back pressed him down, and blood spread on the ground.
"metropolitan!"
"Sect Master, how are you?"
All the people in the mine stopped and ran to the old man, with extremely worried faces on their faces.
"Made, who told you to stop! Hurry up and dig!"
"This old man wants to be lazy again!"
Several arrogant-looking people came over with rattan whips, cursing on their lips and with a fierce look in their eyes.
"Presumptuous, I think you are looking for death!"
An old man roared angrily and clapped his hand.
Several people sneered and whipped him out.
"boom!"
The old man was whipped away by the whip.
A few people looked at everyone coldly, not paying attention to the hateful eyes of these people.
"What are you looking at? Work, do you think you are still the strong men you once were?"
"This old immortal, once I just played with a woman, he ruined my skills. And you, not only did you not speak for me, but also added insult to injury. Did you ever think that you would be today? situation?"
"Hahaha, now these old losers are in our hands, it's so cool!"
"Are these old guys still hoping that Guan Shengwu will come back to save them? Hahaha, little do they know that several adults have already laid a dragnet and are waiting for Guan Shengwu to come."
"With the help of several adults, I have not only recovered my cultivation, but also achieved a breakthrough to the peak realm of the Great Emperor. I believe that under the leadership of several adults, our Shengwu Mountain will become the most powerful sect in the Martial Immortal Realm sooner or later! "
After hearing what these people said, the expressions of the old men changed.
The strength of those few people was too strong, and the calligraphy and painting given by Mr. Zhang was stolen by Yue Qichen, a bastard. They had no power to fight back against those people.
"boom!"
A sharp sword intent suddenly broke through the sky, shattering the mountain-protecting formation of Shengwu Mountain.
A shadow with an ancient and supreme artistic conception stood in the sky above Shengwu Mountain, with a avenue running straight through the sky and the earth.
"This is… "
All the strong men in Shengwu Mountain were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the phantom in astonishment.
"That's... Shengwu, Shengwu is back!"
An old man suddenly shouted with tears in his eyes.
This person was Guan Shengwu's master, and he recognized that person as Guan Shengwu at a glance.
"Shengwu, run!"
The master was very excited when he saw Guan Shengwu, but when he thought of what those traitors just said, he immediately shouted.
"Shengwu, run!"
Those old men had the same idea as Master Guan Shengwu. Guan Shengwu was their last hope. If even Guan Shengwu was lost here, it would be a disaster for Shengwu Mountain.
In the future, Shengwu Mountain will become a piece of history and will soon be forgotten.
"Pah! Pah!"
Those few people were startled when they saw the huge momentum created by Guan Shengwu, but when they thought of the power of those adults, they immediately started shouting.
Do they need to be afraid
It's these old guys who need to be afraid.
Isn't Guan Shengwu the last hope for these immortals
Then kill these old guys in front of their last hope.
…
Chaos battlefield.
Zhang Changsheng had just chosen a branch of the Qiankun Tiandao Sect.
Suddenly, a great avenue to the sky suddenly runs through the world.
It was a sword, extremely sharp, but full of killing intent.
Zhang Changsheng was stunned, and then laughed: "I am not alone in my ways! I am not alone in my ways!"
I didn't expect that there is a person in this world who has understood the pure way of swordsmanship.
He has been looking for someone who can inherit his legacy over the years, but it is too difficult to find a pure swordsman.
The previous Nvwa and Xiaonan were two perfect seedlings, but one of them was Zhang Xuan's daughter and the other was Zhang Xuan's disciple, so he was not qualified to teach them at all.
Unexpectedly, a pure sword cultivator appeared now, and no one would be able to compete with him this time.
"It is rare to see a swordsman like this in hundreds of millions of years who can realize his own path amidst endless anger!"
Zhang Changsheng marveled, and then walked towards the direction where the sword path appeared.
…
Qiankun Tiandao Sect.
Feeling the concussive power in the void, his eyes suddenly widened and he stood up.
"Kendo! How could it be Kendo?"
The old man murmured, his eyes full of disbelief.
There was a sound of footsteps, and six people filed in.
When the six people saw the old man, they looked excited and fell to their knees.
"Meet the sect master!"
But the old man seemed to have not heard their words, but looked blankly into space.
The six people were confused and looked at the old man's eyes, but found nothing unusual.
After a while, the old man seemed to have come back to his senses. He looked at the six people and said solemnly: "Now I give you a very important task. Go to the Martial Immortal Domain and bring back a sword cultivator!"
"Sect Master, didn't Lao Qi, Lao Ba and Lao Ninth go? Why?"
No. 1 said, his eyes suddenly widened, and he took out his jade token in disbelief, only to see that three of the red dots on it had turned into black dots.
Looking at the three black dots on the jade sign, the six people stayed where they were.
"The seventh, eighth and ninth children of the C family have also died. Now you know why I asked the six of you to go together?"
"I will let others take revenge on Bing Zi Ke. Your main task is to bring that swordsman back."
The old man looked calm and gave orders.
The six of them took a deep breath before calming down their turbulent moods. They knelt down on one knee and said, "Yes, Sect Master!"
After the six people left, the old man looked into the distance and murmured: "It seems that I will go out personally this time."
…
Shengwu Mountain.
Feel the sharp sword intent.
Everyone was excited.
Their hope is here!
Some people cried with joy, and some hugged each other.
"Uncle, you seem to be very powerful!"
The porcelain doll looked at Guan Shengwu curiously, with admiration in her beautiful eyes.
Guan Shengwu smiled slightly at the girl, and a shadow appeared behind him, as if it was coming from ancient time and space and landed on this land.
A sharp sword intent enveloped the entire Shengwu Mountain, as if it wanted to pull everyone back to the wilderness.
"Pa bang bang..."
There was applause.
More than a dozen people walked out of the Shengwu Mountain Hall.
"I didn't expect to find a peerless genius in this remote place."
The leader looked at Guan Shengwu and said, "Brother, I will give you a chance. As long as you agree to join our Heavenly Sword Hunting Band, the position of deputy leader will be ready for you."
"Sir, this person is the senior brother Guan Shengwu I told you about before!"
One person said flatteringly.
Guan Shengwu looked at the man, who froze in place for an instant.
"You have to die!"
Guan Shengwu said calmly, and then looked at the others calmly.
With a sword chant, a sword light suddenly fell from the sky.