The Earth Conquers All Worlds

"The extraterrestrial demons deserve to die."

Tian Ming's face was cold, with killing intent, the flying sword that pierced the bone armor shone brightly, and disappeared again, bringing a huge sense of threat to the bone.

"Oh? But you are so weak, why did you let me die?"

Bai Gu was not afraid at all, and taunted mercilessly. He didn't care that he was still in the late stage of Qi refining, and he might not be the opponent's opponent. Jiang Hua watched coldly from the side. He knew that the local Xiuxian sect had strong hostility towards the players, but the goal now was to delay as much as possible so that they and the players had time to develop.

The white sword light is vertical and horizontal, revolving around the bone, flashing and appearing from time to time, each blow can severely damage the bone, and explode the armor around the bone in just a few breaths, and the next moment, the white flying sword is gone. Appearing unhindered at the throat of the white bone, the mana consumption of the white bone is huge, and the consciousness cannot detect the opponent's flying sword, and there is no effective resistance at all.

"Ants, die!" Tian Ming's voice was cold and harsh, and Zhao Shi's sense of fear and aggrieved finally disappeared.

"Okay."

Seeing that Tian Ming's flying sword was about to kill the bone, the cold flying sword and the struggling bone were all imprisoned by a force, and it was Jianhu of Baicao Sect who made the move.

With his cultivation at the peak of Jindan, the two people below have no room to resist at all.

Jianhu said lightly: "Jianzi, you can't kill him yet." In the last battle of Baicaozong, she was almost killed by Zhao Shi's formation in order to save Tianming, and it took a lot of time to cultivate after the battle. Naturally, he didn't have a good impression of Tian Ming who put himself in the situation of life and death.

Tian Ming said coldly: "As soon as the extraterrestrial demons appear, they should be killed mercilessly. If you act so recklessly and covet the secret arts to cooperate with them, you will regret it in the future."

"regret?"

There was a sneer in Jianhu's eyes: "If Taishang Jianzong is willing to borrow the sect's classics for me to have a look at, we will definitely kill these extraterritorial demons immediately, without any hesitation."

The members of the Dazong of the Central Territory don't know the hard work of their sects. For them, the classics of exercises are the lifeblood. If the demons outside the territory can have them, naturally they can't give up easily.

It is certainly worth taking some manageable risks for this.

"The Zongmen's classics are not passed on to outsiders!" Tian Ming replied without hesitation.

Jianhu had expected it long ago, and said coldly: "Then Jianzi doesn't need to tell Xiaozong and me what to do anymore. Fellow Daoists need to know their identity, but they are just outsiders in contact."

Tian Ming's face was ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

The consequences of losing the protector have already begun to appear. Although her identity has not changed, she is still the sword son of Taishang Jianzong. But she, an immortal cultivator in the early stage of Concentrating Realm, is not taken seriously by these Jindan monks at all. Unless she is always named the Supreme Sword Sect, otherwise no one will pay attention to her words.

If the protector was still there, even if Jianhu disagreed with her suggestion, he would not speak so directly.

Jiang Hua, who had been silent all this time, flashed his eyes and asked, "Does Master Jianhu mean that there is still a possibility for us to cooperate?"

This time, the Far South Righteous Path united and sent more than a dozen Golden Core cultivators to forcibly gather them kings together to participate in some righteous path competition. Something big was definitely about to happen.

In Jiang Hua's view, it may be the prelude to the opponent's showdown.

Jianhu smiled lightly, without revealing more meaning: "As long as you are sincere, there will naturally be."

The magic weapon of Qianyulou Ship was very fast, and soon arrived at Baiyunzong, and several people saw Feng Nu and others who were welcoming them.

Feng Nu didn't talk nonsense when he saw everyone: "But you brought a treasure to break the formation? Otherwise, it would not be easy to invite Zhao Shi out. Even if we have many golden cores and are powerful, it would be bad if we hurt one or two people." gone."

Jianhu nodded slightly: "I brought the magic weapon enshrined in the sect to break the formation awl, and I also invited the formation master of the White Tiger Sect, Ling Daoyou."

She gave way to a position, revealing an early-stage Golden Core cultivator with a goatee behind her,

He looked about sixty or seventy years old.

"Array Master...isn't safe?"

Feng Nu was a little hesitant, he knew this person, he was just a formation master, it would be great if he was a formation master, he could break the formation 100%.

You must know that this is the interior of their Baiyun Sect, and it is best to resolve the battle quickly, otherwise it will be a headache if it causes damage.

Jianhu shook his head: "It's so easy to find a formation master. It's hard to say if there are any formation masters in the far south, but there are formation-breaking cones, plus our dozen or so Jindan monks are enough to break the formation." gone."

But it may cause huge damage to Baiyunzong, but this has nothing to do with her, as long as the matter is resolved, it will be fine.

Feng Nu's face turned black, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he could only lead the way in front, and the others followed closely. After a while, he saw a huge towering mountain peak, with a faint red light spreading from time to time, and a faint sword energy permeated the surroundings.

The closer they got to this place, the faces of many Golden Core cultivators became more solemn. This is where a Golden Core peak cultivator who buried a great sect in the Central Region was buried. Although their lineup is different this time, they still have to be careful.

Tian Ming looked at the familiar scene in front of him, with a look of hatred on his face, without saying a word.

Bai Gu and Jiang Hua looked at this place curiously. They were very curious about Zhao Shi's lair. This is probably the most powerful area among the players.

Being able to master an independent mountain in the early stage of the game, as well as the Jindan peak-level formation, I don't know how many kings swallowed in secret.

Soon everyone came to the vicinity of the Blood Lotus Peak, standing outside the coverage of the formation, Feng Nu said loudly: "Zhao Daoyou, please come out and see."

There was no expected conflict, Zhao Shi did not mean to violate his promise, a black figure rose from the peak, and then flew to Jianhu and the others.

Zhao Shi looked at Jianhu with a kind smile on his face: "Jianhu Dao is friendly, and everyone is also welcome."

Being treated so casually by an ant in the Qi refining period, the faces of several Jindan cultivators behind Jianhu showed displeasure, especially Ling Xiong, the formation master of the White Tiger Sect, looked slightly cold, and when he was about to say something, Jianhu spoke.

"Thanks to fellow Daoist Zhao, I came here this time to invite you to participate in this Righteous Dao Competition. How about friendship?"

Jianhu's eyes were slightly cold, but he still asked with his usual expression, like a friend.

The Golden Core cultivators around were taken aback. They knew the arrogance of this peak Golden Core cultivator of Baicao Sect, but they didn't want to treat this Qi Refining Stage cultivator as an equal. This made them affirm Zhao Shi's respect in their hearts. identity.

If there is no accident, this monk in the Qi refining period should be Zhao Shi, the leader of the extraterrestrial demon who killed the monk at the peak of the Golden Core in the Central Territory. When he thought of this, he looked at Zhao Shi differently. The inherent contempt of monks.

"Fellow Daoist invites me, so naturally I won't refuse."

Contrary to what Feng Nu had expected of Zhao Shi in the past, Zhao Shi accepted Jianhu's invitation with a smile, to participate in this so-called righteous competition of the younger generation, which was completely humiliating to him. Zhao Shi looked at Jiang Hua and Bai Gu again, nodded slightly to say hello, and the two also returned the greeting, neither enthusiastic nor rude, maintaining their kingly demeanor.

They lost last time, just find a chance to fight back next time