Chapter 877

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
"Fight if you want, sang Kunlun. I heard that your golden jade body forging formula has reached a terrible level, so let me Xueji see it!"

With the surge of the fighting spirit on the side of jinyuzong, Han Ji, a white clad woman in the desperate palace, immediately drank. Her body was surrounded by white light, and a cold, biting chill spread from her. The white light in her hand flashed, and a simple white gold flying sword appeared in her hand. She took a step in the void, and came directly to Sang Kunlun with a real yuan pressure that was only slightly worse than sang Kunlun.

Although Han Ji's cultivation was slightly worse than that of Sang Kunlun, the difference was not great. She was also the cultivation of the late real king, but she had not yet reached the perfect state. After Han Ji stepped in front of Sang Kunlun, she waved the white ancient sword in her hand fiercely at sang Kunlun, took a snow-white sword gang in mid air, and chopped it down at sang Kunlun's head.

This snow-white sword Gang exudes a biting chill. This chill is not the Yin cold air of ice attribute, but a unique chill. Although it has no obvious characteristics like ice attribute magic to freeze everything, it makes people feel a pressure from the heart.

In the face of Han Ji's sword Gang attack, the golden light on Sang Kunlun soared, and a pure gold armor emerged from its body surface. This pure gold armor is different from ordinary armor. It is a real armor, because it covers all parts except sang Kunlun's face under the armor, and the protection is strict.

"When!!!"

A harsh clang of fine iron sounded from the air. Sang Kunlun raised his hand and punched with a golden light, which fell on the sword Gang issued by Han Ji, smashing the white sword Gang directly in the air.

After one punch smashed the white sword Gang, sang Kunlun's offensive did not reduce. He did not sacrifice any Lingbao. He was fighting with a pair of iron fists and went towards Han Ji's blow after blow. That Xueji also changed color for sang Kunlun's physical strength. In the face of Sang Kunlun's round after round of attacks, she kept waving her sword and parrying, and the two fought in midair and became a regiment, fighting inseparably, It is obvious that there is little hope of winning or losing in a short time.

With the hands of Sang Kunlun and Han Ji, Baishi, Mo Xuyou and other two sides also fought in a scuffle. In addition to Sang Kunlun, there were three people on the jinyuzong side, and there were six people on the LiuZong alliance side. Even if Han Ji was taken over by sang Kunlun, plus miaokonghua, there were also six people. For a time, the jinyuzong side was suppressed.

"Xuan axe opens the sky!!"

Holding a dead wood crutch, the elder jinyuzong, Chen Yun, turned into a blue true king Faxiang, and danced with a giant axe. He fought against the six strong alliance in the early days of the two true kings. Although he was old, his fighting spirit was not weak at all. Against the two strong real kings, he was able to chop out a hundred meter long blue axe shadow with one axe, forcing the two opponents out of the distance and gaining the upper hand.

As for the old man of jinyuzong holding two black iron galls, he faced the young man in purple of the six clan alliance and another middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist robe. Compared with Chen Yun, he was not so relaxed with one enemy and two, because the cultivation of the Taoist in yellow robe had reached the middle of the true king, and he was no match with the old man of jinyuzong. After this battle, he just barely parried.

As for the last person of Jin Yuzong, there was no need. In addition to miaokong flower, his opponent was also an elder of the real king of the strange beast sect. This was a bald middle-aged man with bare upper body. He was extremely tall. Although his cultivation was not in the early days of the real king, he released a black demon bird as big as a crow and a red millipede as long as a hundred meters.

Although the black demon bird and the thousand legged centipede look no more than five levels of high-level, they don't know whether it's because of the relationship between blood and blood. The combat power erupted can be comparable to the general first-class real king. Although it's the peak cultivation of the real king in the middle period, at the same time, in the face of the initial stage of a demon king and the initial stage of a real king, the two sides are comparable to the siege of monsters in the initial stage of the demon king. They are also in a hurry and can't be separated at all.

The battle of the real king and the strong showed an amazing scene in midair. However, because both sides were worried about the disciples of their respective sects below, they deliberately didn't spread the afterwaves to the ground below, but widened the distance from the disciples of the two sides below as far as possible.

"Kill!!! Kill all the remaining evils of jinyuzong. The area under the jurisdiction of jinyuzong is the alliance of our six clans! Everyone has a share in his treasure house!"

With the battle of the real king and the strong in midair, no one knew who among the six alliance armies at the hillside of jinxiafeng shouted loudly, and the six alliance armies once again surrounded and killed the remaining 10000 people of jinyuzong.

Facing the rush of nearly 100000 cultivators, the remaining disciples of jinyuzong, led by the sect leader lichengfeng and the elder Yigan tongxuan, vowed to resist to the death, especially the senior elders of jinyuzong, who were different from the general sanxiuke. They had a high position in jinyuzong, but there were many things at the bottom of the box. Although the number of jinyuzong was small, they still could withstand the edge of the six alliance armies, But it doesn't seem to last long.

"Li Mu, don't you help? Although there are many people on the other side, most of them are disciples of the affiliated forces of the six sects alliance, but there are few true disciples of the six sects, which is not so difficult for your God killing insect."

Looking at the fierce war on the hillside square, Leng Qingcheng suddenly opened his mouth and said to Li Mu, who had been watching coldly.

"Alas, I want to, but before that, I have to hold on to the Golden Summit, in case someone touches it and destroys the foundation of my golden jade sect. You should know that the Golden Summit is the foundation of my golden jade sect. The foundation of my golden jade sect for so many thousands of years is all on it. If places such as my golden jade sect's treasure house and Canggong pavilion are destroyed, even if there are many disciples, it will be difficult for my golden jade sect to reproduce its brilliance!"

Li Mu returned to Leng Qingcheng with some bitterness. Hearing this, Leng Qingcheng finally knew what it meant to wink at Li Mu before he had to leave. It turned out that the other party wanted Li Mu to stay in Jinding in case the foundation was destroyed.

"Oh, come whatever you say. Now that you're here, why don't you dare to show up? You're so clever at concealment. I think you should be the person who poisoned the door. It's not bad. You've reached the half King level. It's a pity that being a mouse will humiliate your identity!"

Li Mugang finished talking with Leng Qingcheng, and immediately looked at the empty ground not far away. Then he raised his hand a little, and a dark golden sword gas flew out of his fingertips and shot at the empty ground.

"Boom!!"

With Li mujin Geng's sword spirit, a violent explosion sounded from the empty ground, and then the ground cracked, and a black figure flew out from under the ground and landed not far in front of Li Mu.

This is an unknown cultivator wearing black clothes and a black cloak. He seems to be a male. His cultivation is not weak, and he has fully reached the half King level. As soon as he was forced out by Li Mu, he subconsciously took out a black dagger from the self storage ring. The black dagger is flashing black light, and it also emits a pungent smell, which is obviously highly toxic.

"Leave a name, or you won't have a chance!"

Li Mu looked at the man wearing a black cloak in front of him, and did not show much fear. Instead, he walked towards the other party with a sneer on his face.

"What a big tone. You and I have the same cultivation. Even with your companion, you may not be able to kill me. If I don't change my name, I won't change my name, and I will poison door Liaozhong!"

Looking at Li Mu who came towards him with a sneer on his face, the man in black took off the black cloak on his head, revealing a face as thin as firewood skin and bones. This is the thinnest human face Li Mu has ever seen. If it weren't for the red color on the other side's face, Li Mu thought it was a mummy resurrected.

"Liao Zhong, right? Yes, your magical power of hiding breath is good. At least if my spiritual sense is not stronger than that of ordinary peers, and I'm in the same level, I really can't find you, but your biggest mistake is that you shouldn't sneak into Jinding under my nose!"

Li Mu looked up and down at the thin man who called himself Liao Zhong. Then he flashed the colorful ring in his hand, and Jin Zhen was released by him