Long Ao's spiritual sense explored the past, and found that two late Yuanyings, five middle stages of Yuanying, and eight early stages of Yuanying, this is the core strength of Shanhaimen. According to common sense, such strength is the same as a sword in the late Yuanying stage. Cultivators also have the ability to fight.
However, Long Ao is not an ordinary sword cultivator. He has spiritual roots with five elements of mutated attributes, and at such a young age, he has been trained step by step by a warrior.
The heads of the Shanhai Sect had no confidence in their hearts, because Long Ao exceeded their imagination time and time again, which really made them tremble with fear, lest they lose.
Victory, but killing a Long Ao would not bring much benefit to Shanhaimen.
If they fail, Shanhaimen's centuries-old foundation will be destroyed.
"Long Ao, Shanhaimen had a lot of troubles with you before, but that is already in the past. When are the so-called grievances and grudges, why don't we meet and share our grievances with a smile, how about it?"
The head of the Shanhai Sect is also an immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying stage. He understands how terrifying the strength of a sword cultivator in the late Yuanying stage can be. Even if his side can win, it will definitely be a miserable victory. Shanhaimen will definitely not escape the end of the sect being destroyed.
"No! I hold grudges very much, so there is no way to reconcile! If you want to fight, I will accompany you!" Long Ao smiled and rejected the Shanhaimen elder's proposal.
"Brother Long, kill them and destroy the Shanhai Sect!" Man Niu laughed loudly. With Long Ao here, it seems that the Shanhai Sect is really going to perish.
No one from Shanhaimen dared to scold them, and Manniu naturally relied on Long Ao's momentum and did not take these people from Shanhaimen seriously.
"Long Ao, please think clearly. Even if you are a sword cultivator, if we have fifteen Nascent Soul stage cultivators come together, you may not be able to win! Even if you win, you will only win miserably! If we choose to self-destruct , you will have no way to survive!" The face of the head of Shanhaimen changed and he sneered.
"Not necessarily! Stop talking nonsense and come and fight if you can. It doesn't matter if there are fifteen of you, we might as well go together! I don't care!" Long Ao said with a smile. The sword light in his hand flashed, and the golden flying sword appeared in front of him. in hand.
As soon as the flying sword came out, the master at the Nascent Soul stage of Shanhai Sect was shocked. Only after looking at it up close did he realize that the flying sword in Long Ao's hand turned out to be a peerless magic weapon, at least a high-grade magic weapon.
At this time, many figures suddenly rushed down the mountain. From a distance, an old voice shouted: "Brother Shan Hui, you are well. I am late, please forgive me!"
"Brother Shan Hui, Qingyun City is too late, I still hope to see Haihan!"
"Shan Hai Sect is in trouble, and we, Shan Ding Sect, will do our best to help. This time we have brought half of the masters from the sect to help Master Shan Hui!"
Continuous sounds came from the bottom of the mountain. Everyone in Shanhaimen was ecstatic, hoping for help, and finally hoped for reinforcements.
Man Niu and Liu Qing looked at Long Ao worriedly.
Long Ao smiled. The people who came this time were all masters of the Nascent Soul stage. He couldn't help but secretly rejoiced in his heart. The cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage, Nascent Soul, how could this make him unhappy
"Don't worry, just wait and see the good show! The more masters of this Nascent Soul Stage come, the better! Grandma, I'll make enough money today!" Long Ao said to the two of them through a message, while they both looked stunned. , I didn’t expect Long Ao to say this.
Out of their invincible belief in Long Ao, the two naturally believed that Long Ao would not tell lies at will, and they were naturally relieved.
Old men came from the bottom of the mountain one after another, and there were dozens of reinforcements from the three sides. Especially at the end, the Shanding Sect sent out twelve Nascent Soul stage masters.
"Haha! You all came at the right time! The enemy is right in front of you, and he will definitely die without a burial today!" The reinforcements have arrived, and the head of Shanhaimen naturally said with confidence.
Those people finally set their sights on Long Ao and the others, and couldn't help but sneer. A late Nascent Soul and two-point Golden Core cultivator forced the Shanhai Sect to almost be wiped out. This is too exaggerated!
"You guys, I would like to advise you, now that you are here, be prepared to die! Come on! Without further ado, I will challenge you all by myself, just come here!" Long Ao sneered. After Niu and Liu Qing set up a restriction around them, they stepped forward.
Against all the immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, everyone was shocked and cursed Long Ao for being so rampant.
The head of Shanhaimen glanced at the reinforcements and was secretly happy. This time, the three parties actually sent five late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. Adding his own side, there were exactly seven late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. Even if Long Ao was a sword cultivator, What is there to fear!
"Fellow Taoists, we, the late Yuanying immortal cultivators, will surround him and kill him together. If seven late Yuanying immortal cultivators hit him, even if he is a sword cultivator, he will definitely die." The head of Shanhaimen roared, with a hint of trace on his face. Indescribable ferocious color.
Long Ao smiled. If he didn't have two Nascent Souls, would he be able to face seven late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators by himself? He really had no choice but to escape. However, he had two Nascent Souls. The second Nascent Soul even surpassed the main body and had dark gold. Flame, with the best flying sword, it is not difficult to kill these people.
"As long as I prevent them from blowing up, I can kill all these guys!" Long Ao's spirit perked up, and his fighting spirit surged crazily.
The nine people also drew their swords at the same time and surrounded Long Ao!
"Clone Technique!"
Long Ao sneered, his body swayed, and two other Long Ao appeared at the same time, with the same expression and the same flying sword. Those late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't help but look stunned.
"A pair of seven, and you still dare to use the clone technique to weaken the strength of a single target. Do you really think we are easy to bully?" An old man asked angrily.
I have seen crazy people, but I have never seen such crazy people. With the same level of strength, one against seven, they dare to clone themselves. That is an act of seeking death.
"No! The clone turned out to be a real entity, more powerful than his original body!" The head of Shanhaimen said in shock. Just now, Long Ao cloned himself at the foot of the mountain. He hadn't noticed it yet, but now he could see it clearly.
"How is that possible? These are not clones. They are clearly three people!" Another old man in the late Nascent Soul stage also said in shock.
"Stop talking nonsense, you damn guys, come on! Let's fight!" The three Long Ao said at the same time.
Liu Qing and Man Niu smiled alike in the restraint. Long Ao actually had such strength, it seemed that he was bound to win!