Chapter 927

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
"Master Jian Yi's hidden magic is not bad, at least if you don't speak, I can't recognize you! These two should be the predecessors Jian 5 and Jian 9 mentioned by my father?"

Li Mu couldn't help glancing at the sword one by one. At this time, what the sword showed was not his real face, but a middle-aged man who looked ordinary. It was obvious that he also used hidden magic powers, while Li Mu didn't know the other two people beside him at all.

"Oh, I thought you only knew the boss, but I didn't expect to know even our brothers. I'm Jian five and this is Jian nine."

Li Mu called out his name, and a young man standing beside Jian Yi responded to Li Mu with kindness, and introduced another person to Li Mu.

"Hey, hey, I've seen two elders. I heard my father talk about you three before I came here. He said he had sent you three to Canglong cliff. At first, I was still wondering why I didn't see you, and I was secretly worried about you."

Li Mu laughed and said frankly.

"Oh, the little Lord is worried about us? I don't know why the little Lord said so?" Jian Wu asked with some strange voice.

"Well, before elder Jianying and I came, we were stopped by the disciples of the seven demon sect. They said that these days, his seven demon sect has killed nearly ten real king level existence. I'm afraid there are three of you."

Knowing that Jian Wusan was his own, Li Mu didn't hide it, and directly told his thoughts.

"Hahaha, young master, you have been cheated. His seven demon sect did send a lot of people this time, and it did kill twoorthree second-class real kings, but what they said was nonsense."

"In addition, although the three of our brothers are the master's sword servants, they have also received a lot of advice from the master over the years. If his seven demon sect wants to eat us, it still needs a good pair of teeth."

Jian Wu smiled and whispered. Li Mu also smiled and nodded when he heard the speech. He didn't expect his father's sword servant to be so confident, but he didn't think it was Jian Wu boasting, because he had seen the strength of Jian Yi and Jian Ying, which was definitely not comparable to the second and third rate real king.

Let's say that sword shadow fought with Shi xinglie of the seven demon sect for so long not long ago, and he lost half a chip slightly. Moreover, Li Mu knew that generally, people who can cultivate to the realm of true king definitely have the means to press the bottom of the box. Even if sword shadow and Shi xinglie continued to fight, sword shadow would not necessarily lose.

As time went on, another half an hour soon passed. Under the siege of the holy soldiers sacrificed by the 17th sect, the four elephant murder array was still not broken, but the blood colored mask of the large array was not as strong and dazzling as before, and the whole was dimmed a lot.

Li Mu looked intently and found that the faces of the twelve real kings of the seven demon sect had all turned a lot whiter. It was obvious that this was the performance of the huge loss of Zhenyuan.

On the other hand, on the side of the 17th patriarchal clan of Quanzhen temple, the faces of the 17 strong men who urged the holy soldiers were not good-looking, and it was obvious that the real yuan had been lost a lot.

"It seems that the four elephant murder formation of the seven demon sect can't last long. Young master, wait a moment. If there is a chance, the four of us will protect you and rush in, but you have to be careful. After all, the people who come here must be different from ordinary people. If you have any accident near us, we can't explain to the master!"

Looking at the four elephant murder array whose spiritual light was dimmed a lot, Jian Yi's tone was dignified and announced.

"Don't worry, it's no problem. Although my cultivation is less than the real king, I think I'm still a little sure of my life!"

Li Mu knew that Jian was caring for himself, and smiled back to the other party, but at this time, a sudden change occurred, and a golden and a purple light suddenly flew from the distant sky, and quickly came to the blood mask outside the body of the seven demon sect.

As the golden and purple aura faded, two young people emerged, a handsome young man in purple robes and a young monk in golden cassocks.

As soon as the purple robed man and the young monk fell over the bloody mask, they seemed to have been prepared and offered a Lingbao respectively.

The young monk offered a golden bowl, while the man in purple offered a half moon shaped purple knife wheel.

As soon as the purple knife wheel and the golden bowl were activated, a terrible holy power erupted immediately. Then together, they blasted a point on the blood mask, and slowly melted a hole half a meter in the surface of the blood mask.

After a hole was melted in the blood mask, the young monk and the man in purple turned into two spiritual lights and directly drilled in. Then, taking advantage of the twelve true kings of the seven demon sect who had no time to attend to it, they directly rushed into the big black hole on the rock wall of Canglong cliff.

"It's them!"

From the appearance of young monks and men in purple, to their entering the bloody light mask with the power of holy soldiers, and then rushing into the cave of the blood heaven saint, all this is slow to say, but in fact, it takes only twoorthree breaths before and after.

Because it happened so fast, many people didn't have time to react, and even some people didn't see their faces clearly. However, Li Mu's spiritual power was not weak, but he saw the faces of the man in purple and the young monk. When he saw these two people, Li Mu was very excited. He knew both of them. The man in purple was Ren Xiaoyao and the young monk was diyun.

"I'm not mistaken. Someone... Someone broke the protection of the seven demon sect and broke into the cave of the blood heaven saint?"

"You're not blind again. Of course you're right, because I saw it too!"

"These... These seventeen holy soldiers failed to break through the four elephant blood killing array of the seven demon sect. How could they break through the protection of the array and rush in!"

After a silence, there were unbelievable voices of discussion from all directions of Li Mu. Not only those who retreated to the distance to watch, but also the strong men of the sixteen major sects who were urging the holy soldiers to attack, were also confused.

The reason why it's sixteen instead of seventeen is that only the people of Xiaoyao sect don't show too much doubt, but there is a slight smile on their faces, because Ren Xiaoyao is the person of his Xiaoyao sect.

"The broken virtual yuan moon wheel and the relic golden bowl are actually these two sacred vessels, Ren Kunyuan. You have to give an explanation about this!"

As Ren Xiaoyao and di Yun entered the cave of the great saint of blood heaven, the strong men of the sixteen main gates stopped attacking the four elephant murder array, but looked at the real king strong man of Xiaoyao sect, a middle-aged man in purple.

"Hahaha, sorry, this is a junior of mine, and I didn't know he was coming. You really can't blame me for this. If I knew how to break the four elephant murder array, I wouldn't waste so much energy here with you foolishly."

The purple robed middle-aged man known as Ren Kunyuan, facing the questioning of the other 16 forces, reluctantly stood up and said he didn't know.

"Hum! No, elder Ren, it's not just your junior. You think we are all blind. Ren Xiaoyao, the son of the leader of tangtangxiaoyao sect, is known as the strongest among the young generation of Xiaoyao sect. Others don't know him. I Qu jianxie have dealt with him!"

Seeing Ren Kunyuan's unknowing appearance, the silver sword light flashed, and Qu jianxie flew in front of Ren Kunyuan, and said to Ren Kunyuan with a sneer on his face.

"Yes, I also recognize it. That's Ren Xiaoyao. In addition, the monk is the new disciple of the true king who has recently gained great reputation in the golden light temple. The wine and meat monk Wu Jin didn't expect him to come to the golden light temple!"

The young man led by Zhong Tianzi leizong also followed Qu Jian to drink.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness! I, the golden light temple, should participate in such a popular scene."

As the real king of Zhong Tianzi leizong raised wofoshan, a loud Buddhist horn sounded from the distant sky, followed by a flash of spatial fluctuations, and a thin old monk like a bamboo pole appeared in the field.

This thin monk looks very old last year. Although he has no hair, he has eyebrows and beard. His eyebrows and beard are all snow-white. Coupled with the wrinkles on his face like a knife, he looks at least 70 or 80 years old.

"Who should I be? It turned out that I was the famous unintentional elder of the golden light temple in wofoshan. I haven't seen you for a long time. The younger Qiu Jizi is polite."

With the arrival of the thin monk, Qiu Jizi of Quanzhen Temple immediately stepped forward. He seemed to be familiar with the thin old monk. As soon as they met, they also made a song for each other.

Hearing the dialogue between Qiu Jizi and the thin monk, many people who didn't know the origin of the unintentional monk couldn't help staring. To know this old Taoist Qiu Jizi, he looked old last year and had lived for at least 1400 or 500 years. If he can be called an elder, people don't want to know his origin. It's extraordinary.

"Hey, Qiu Jizi, although there is a gap between you and me, my cultivation is not much better than you. Why should you be so polite? It will make the old monk feel embarrassed."

Qiu Jizi called him an unintentional old monk. Seeing that Qiu Jizi called himself an elder and saluted him, he quickly smiled and waved his hand to the other party not to do so.

"You can't say that. When the younger generation was still in Quanzhen temple, he was already a famous real king and strong person. Although the younger generation's cultivation is slightly successful now, I don't dare to talk with the elder in front of you. Besides, the elder has stepped into the extraordinary realm with one and a half feet, and you can afford to be the elder."

Qiu Jizi shook his head, and in his words, he became more respectful to the unintentional monk. Then he said, "unintentional master, since you have arrived in person, I don't know if there is a way to solve the four elephant kill array? I saw it in person just now, and the disciples of your temple have realized it, but they have entered the cave of the great saint of blood."

Qiu Jizi's words immediately affected the nerves of many other sect leaders. Some of them had heard the name of unintentional monk and wanted to see if the old monk could do anything.

"I knew your boy didn't hold any good farts. Forget it. In order not to let the blood array map fall into the hands of the seven demon sect, I'll help you!"

The unintentional monk said, his mouth moved, but there was no sound. It was obviously in the spiritual sense, which made the twelve true kings of the seven demon sect in the four elephant murder array suddenly look ugly