The sea of fog in the star field, the Western Immortal Realm, reappeared in the world after 600 years, and silhouettes swept over and stepped into it.
The vast and unusual fairyland, into the eye, is a desolate and vast desert, the breath of the years, blowing towards the face, makes people feel emotional.
Powerhouses from different stars appeared, and immediately avoided it in a tacit understanding. When there was no direct conflict of interest for the time being, no one wanted to make enemies with each other.
The four Qi Huan also came, and when the four sons of Momen appeared, they attracted the attention of many people. The power of the Master Mo was well known, and the Momen naturally became the object of attention of many strong people.
"Separate to find, there is a secret law warning" among the four, the man in yellow said.
"Yes"
Qi Huan and the other two nodded in agreement.
The four separated, each swept in one direction.
"Four Sons of Momen, Interesting"
The linen-clad old man with the little boy appeared and looked at the four people who were walking separately. An incomprehensible smile appeared on the old face.
Not long after, the distant Luan ride rumbles, the rays of the sun cover the sun, and a powerful coercion descends on the fairyland.
Into the eyes, five women with extraordinary temperament stand in the chariot, each of them has a cultivation level above the Great Perfection, and two of them have even entered the immortal.
The astonishing sight immediately attracted everyone's attention, with a shocked expression on his face.
"This is not the inheritance of Hongluan Star Region"
Unfamiliar breath, unfamiliar faces, never seen before, and never heard of it, everyone suppressed the shock in their hearts, looking for immortal fate, and counting faster.
Even the inheritance of other domains has sent people to come, this time the opening of the Western Immortal Realm will probably cause a terrible bloody storm.
Half a day later, the void scrolled, Ling Luozhen and Ning Chen appeared, which once again attracted the attention of many people. It was extremely rare for the six sons of Momen to appear together.
"The six sons are here, it seems that the Lord of Mo Xing is determined to win the fairy sword." A man in the supreme realm looked at the two people in the distance and said.
"It's not that easy, let's not talk about whether the immortal sword can be found. Even if it is found, there are so many powerful people on the top. It is not an easy thing for Momen to seize the immortal sword." Beside, another human supreme replied. .
"At least, the Momen is the most promising inheritance. The Momen's eighth, third, and fifth are all strong people who step into the fairyland. Together with the other three, they are almost unstoppable," the person who spoke earlier continued.
"Let's wait and see, I have a feeling that this battle of the fairy sword will be unprecedentedly tragic"
boom!
Just as the two were talking, the distant world rumbled, the sound of war came, the aftermath shook, and the void collapsed and spread continuously.
Xianyuan!
The undisguised aura fluctuations were so strong that the nearest group of people were shocked and rushed over immediately.
Ning Chen, who was about to leave in the opposite direction, narrowed his eyes and stopped.
Without any hesitation, Ning Chen took Yin'er and quickly swept towards the place where Xianyuan was born.
"Nine Junior Brothers"
Ling Luozhen was shocked and called out.
The galloping black clothes did not stop, and the figure flashed past. The speed was so fast that it surpassed everyone in a few breaths, and quickly swept to the center of the battle.
In the battle, a woman in Xiayi and an old woman fought fiercely. The old woman's breath has reached the state of great perfection, and the woman in Xiayi is also not weak. She dances like a flying fairy, and her charming face is even more noticeable.
Not far from the two of them, the ups and downs of the stone formation turned. Among them, the mountain-like immortal source exuded astonishing aura, there were as many as thousands of them, and vaguely, the power of the law oscillated, driving people crazy.
Outside the stone formation, the battle of Xianyuan is becoming more and more white-hot, and the aftermath of the space will continue to collapse and disappear.
I was shocked to see this moment, the black clothes passed, the sword broke through the stone formation, and the palm turned towards Xianyuan.
"presumptuous!"
The expressions of the old woman and the woman in Xiayi changed, their palms condensed Haoyuan and stopped the former.
However, the black clothes were like a fantasy, and they turned strangely.
With the sudden change, the old woman and the woman in Xiayi couldn't contain their anger, and without saying a word, they attacked the young man in black in front of them.
There was a sudden shock, the sword edge blocked the two strong, and the figure took advantage of the situation to retreat several feet, not reluctant to fight at all, and was about to retreat.
Suddenly, a forceful palm shot from behind, blocking the way.
Ning Chen looked back, waved his sword and shook his palms, looking at the woman in green who appeared in the battle situation, his deep eyes did not change in the slightest.
"Return to Xianyuan, spare you not to die," the woman in green said coldly.
"Come"
Surrounded by the three of them, Ning Chen held his sword in front of him, and said lightly, "Xianyuan is in my hands, if you have the ability, you can take it."
Fierce words, cold and arrogant, in this fairyland where the strong eat the weak, only the winner is the king, there are no rules, and the devil no longer needs to hide his own nature.
Yin'er held the former's left hand in both hands, stepped back half a step, and hid behind him, obediently not saying a word.
In the face of the provocation, the three of them became even more angry, stepped forward, and joined forces to attack.
The three of them were summoned, and Ning Chen's hand swung Taishi. First of all, the sun was taught in martial arts. In an instant, the power of the extreme sun was excited, and the mighty sun energy came out with a sword.
With a bang, the three of them retreated together, the extreme sun entered the body, and the blood surged.
"too weak"
The demon who is as motionless as a mountain, the ridicule in his eyes is not concealed, and the sword is cold, declaring the madness of the demon.
After a short confrontation, a strong man arrived and watched the battle.
Clear situation, three-on-one, no need to guess, you can understand the difference between positions.
When the battle situation resumed, in the distance, a white-robed figure with an extremely powerful aura stepped forward. After a few steps, he swept to the battle situation and saw the two of his classmates, calmly said, "What's going on?"
"Senior sister, Xianyuan was taken away by him," said the woman in Xiayi's beautiful face with anger that could not be concealed.
The white-clothed woman frowned slightly, looking at the black-clothed young man in front of her, without saying a word, her figure flashed past, her slender hands turned into Tianluo, and she buckled at the latter's pipa bone.
"People of Lingxu Star Territory, you have crossed the line"
At this moment, the silver hair fluttered and appeared in the battle situation.
"The eighth son of Momen, his name is well-deserved." The woman in white retreated and said lightly.
"Excessive reputation" Ling Luozhen calmly said.
"Cai Ning, Baguio, go," the woman in white instructed, turning around and leaving.
Hearing the words, the two women glanced reluctantly at the young man in black in front of them, and immediately followed.
Not far away, when the powerhouses onlookers saw Ling Luozhen intervening again, they all sighed in their hearts. Although they didn't want to, they could only leave.
A powerhouse in the late stage of the immortal world, in this fairyland, there is almost no one who can match. For a few pieces of fairy source to offend such a powerhouse, the gain outweighs the loss.
"Junior Brother, let's go too," Ling Luozhen said.
Ning Chen nodded, waved his hand to put away the sword, and led the little girl to follow.
"Ning Chen, that elder sister just now, can you fight now?" On the way, Yin'er shook her big hand and whispered.
"I can't beat it," Ning Chen said honestly.
"Then what if Sister Lingluo doesn't have time to take action, your identity cannot be known by others," Yin'er said a little angrily.
"run"
Ning Chen took it for granted.
"… "
When Yin'er heard it, the difference was not choked to death, she thought about it, broke free from her big hand, ran to the front, took the silver-haired woman, and said softly, "Sister Lingluo, the people here are so fierce, Ning Chen's cultivation is too low. , can't beat them, can you protect us?"
Ling Luozhen looked stunned for a moment, a little not used to it, but she nodded lightly and agreed.
Seeing this, Yin'er smiled, her beautiful little face even more lovely.
Seeing the innocent smile of the little girl, Ling Luozhen's slightly cold face softened a lot.
Accompanying the woman for a while, Yin'er quietly ran to the back and held the big hand again.
"I'm not afraid this time." Yin'er raised her head, smiled and whispered.
Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's hair, her expression was calm, and she didn't say anything.
This girl, the more she learns, the more ghostly she becomes.
Just as the three of them were looking for the immortal sword, two figures walked side by side in opposite directions. The woman in the Guanghan skirt and the man in the red dress looked like a talented woman.
Suddenly, there was a rumbling in the ground ahead, and arrows rushed out from the ground and swept towards the two of them.
The red-clothed man stared, and with a wave of his right hand, a jet-black sword manifested, slashed with a single sword, and thousands of arrows shattered in response.
The light of the arrows shattered, and the earth continued to tremble. In a flash, thousands of light of arrows burst out of the sky, killing the soul.
At the moment of crisis, the man in red took the woman beside him, quickly withdrew, avoiding the sword light, and immediately plunged into the ground with a sword, the sword flowing vertically and horizontally, and the earth collapsed and fell.
In the dust wave, an ancient chariot with mottled rust appeared.
The chariot is extremely tall, several feet long and wide, with rust all over its body. The hill-like body is engraved with countless runes, and the faint light is looming, constantly absorbing the power of the surrounding world.
"Bronze Chariot" Princess Hongluan narrowed her eyes and said slowly.
"Hehe, this thing is good, my old man wants it"
At this moment, in the void, the old laughter sounded, and an old man in linen walked out with a little boy, reaching out to the Qinglong chariot.
"Residual Red"
With a soft voice, the red clothes moved instantly, the extremely fast sword, the extremely fast shadow, the sword dyed vermilion.
With a stab, the clothes and silk were torn open, and the old man's outstretched arm, blood gushed out, spilling on the ground.
"Oh? I underestimated you."
The expression of the old man in linen sank, his figure moved, and his dry palms slammed out with the power of Wan Jun.
Hongyi swung his sword and slammed the palm of Wanjun with a bang.
The palms and swords collided, and each took a half step back. The sword in Hongyi's hand turned again, the phoenix manifested behind him, the sword moved, and the situation was chaotic.
The phoenix is extremely fast, without a shadow or a trace, and the sword is urging life.
The old man in linen blocked a sword, hit a sword, his palm fell like a mountain, and he shot it down again.
However, Hongyi pulled out his sword instantly, avoiding the palm force.
"Tough Boy"
Seeing that the opponent was extraordinary, the old man in linen smiled coldly, and suddenly turned his palms and patted the woman not far away.
The woman was in danger, but the man in red did not look flustered at all, and the mockery at the corner of his mouth was clearly visible.
"Ghost slave, after escaping from the Hongluan King Realm, don't you remember the master's appearance?"
When the palm force came to her body, Princess Hongluan said something lightly, raised her hand to stabilize the situation, and immediately slapped the old man's chest with her palm, reflecting the blood all over her eyes.
"The Red Luan Royal Family" The old man in linen snorted, his eyes full of horror, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and quickly retreated with the little boy beside him.