Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 453, The Ethereal Mountains

“Broken, the nine-nine nine-pole array was really broken by Chenfeng.”

Listening to the huge blasting sound from the ear, watching the nine yin and nine poles disappearing into the sky, Xue Piaoling and others sighed with relief and showed a hint of excitement.

“Snow Master, what is the origin of Ye Chenfeng?”

The swordsman and others are full of curiosity about the origins of Ye Chenfeng, and they want to know what forces they are, and cultivate these horrible enchantments.

“Listen to Piaoling, Chenfeng is a mortal origin, there is no big background, he can go to the present, all rely on his own efforts.” Snow Tianchi said slowly.

“What… mortal origin!”

Jianling Taoist and others looked at each other and some could not believe what they had heard.

The people in the crowd, Ji Qingxue, Bai Xiya, looked at the swordsman and other people surprised, and pride came to life.

However, as the strength gap continues to widen, they know that their expectations have become a luxury, and they and Ye Chenfeng are not a world.

“I was surprised to know his origins at the beginning, but it is true.” Looking at the skeptical and shocked expression of the swordsman and others, Xue Tianchi continued.

“Snow Master, you have joined this person in the Ethereal Mountains, enough to protect the prosperity of Wannian.” Jianling Dao said with some envy.

“Hey, I don’t want to be prosperous now, just ask me Ethereal Mountains to survive this catastrophe.” Thinking of the situation in the Ethereal Mountains, Snow Tianchi sighed with a sigh, worried.

“Don’t worry about Snow Sect Master, West Mozong is our common enemy, we will accompany you to the Ethereal Mountains to deal with them.” The family Family Lord asked the first day.

“Yes, we must not allow the Northern Spirit to be eroded by the Western Magic. I have to remove the Ice Palace and the Snake Valley in the Northern Spirit.” Jianling Taoist nodded and said with resentment.

As he said, Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen flew back at a very fast speed and joined the crowd.

“Chenfeng, now my Ethereal Mountains are being attacked by the top controversy of Western Continent headed by West Mozong. You are willing to come back to the Ethereal Mountains for rescue.” Xue Piaoling looked at Ye Chenfeng with a gaze and asked him softly.

“willing.”

Ye Chenfeng nodded and said without hesitation.

“It is not too late, let’s go.”

Upon hearing Ye Chenfeng’s firm answer, Xue Piaoling showed a faint smile.

After that, Xue Piaoling and others summoned dozens of huge flying Heavenly Beasts, and rushed to the Ethereal Mountains, which was shrouded in haze and stormy.

……

“Supreme Elder, my Ethereal Mountains protector Great Array is about to be broken, what should we do?”

Looking at the fierce attack of the Western Mozong and other forces, the Great Array with the rift, the three elders who stayed in the Ethereal Mountains immediately found the Xue Songqin in the Ethereal Mountains, anxiously said.

“Always ready to open the transmission array. Once the Great Array is broken, I will send out my young disciples of the Ethereal Mountains. The rest of the people will fight with me.” Xue Songqin’s cold face is in the heart of Oneiric. Said.

“Blood in the end.”

When I heard Xue Songqin, many elders of the Ethereal Mountains, who were not strong in mind, had a pale face.

In the face of huge disparity in strength, there is only one end of the bloody battle, that is, death, and many people have the idea of ​​rebellion.

The fragmented protector Great Array insisted for a long time or so, and finally could not support the major forces led by the Western Mozong expert.

“Starting the space transfer array, sending my young disciples from the Ethereal Mountains to save me the last blood of the Ethereal Mountains.” Husong Great Array Broken moment, Xue Songqin with a dragon head crutches immediately flew out of the Oneiric Basilica and took out Communication beads, loudly ordered.

“Hey!”

Xue Songqin The voice just fell, and the Ethereal Mountains mapped out the light of the road.

Depleted all the transport stones, more than 200 potential young disciples from the Ethereal Mountains sent out the Ethereal Mountains and fled each other.

“Xue Songqin, good means, I didn’t expect your Ethereal Mountains to store so many transport stones.”

The moment when more than 200 young disciples passed the Ethereal Mountains, a black figure tore the healthy air and appeared at the amazing peak of Oneiric, the arrogant and domineering.

“Mo Fengyun, you really came.”

Looking at wearing a black moire robes, foot snakeskin boots, five-pointed knife carved like a sharp corner, a pair of scorpions smashing the cold star, squatting in the body exudes the domineering middle-aged man in the world, Xue Songqin could not help but reveal a trace The color of dignity.

And Mo Fengyun is the first Sect Master, Western Continent, Level 1 Battle Beast Sovereign peak expert.

“Xue Songqin, if you give up resistance, obediently open Misty Immortal Realm, I can do it without killing you.” Mo Fengyun carrying his hands and looking at the Ethereal Mountains expert such as Xue Songqin, he said with arrogance.

“Oh, I don’t think, we will fight to the end, and we will never let you get contaminated with Misty Immortal Realm.” Xue Songqin snorted and said as if he was dead.

“Xue Songqin, you are bound to come, naturally, not afraid of life and death, but they have a lot of time to squander, but also the possibility of breaking through the emperor’s realm, let them accompany you to go to Huangquan, is it too cruel? “Mo Fengyun said with a strong voice.

The invincible momentum gives people a kind of ups and downs, and everything is in his control.

“Hey, Mo Fengyun, you don’t have to confuse us. We were born to the Ethereal Mountains, we died as ghosts of the Ethereal Mountains. We vowed to survive in the Ethereal Mountains.” Xue Songqin snorted and responded strongly.

At the time of the speech, the major forces led by the Western Mozong came over and appeared behind Mo Fengyun. The terrible momentum made the elders of the Ethereal Mountains staying behind, the suffocation of the law, and the trembling of the soul.

“Is that true?” Mo Fengyun’s mouth was slightly upturned, and his sharp eyes glanced at the Ethereal Mountains, who had different expressions. The elders, the guardian of the law, said with a deep voice: “Whoever wants to return to my Western Mozong, I will not only spare him.” And let them join my West Mozong, the same status as in the Ethereal Mountains.”

Mo Fengyun’s voice has just fallen, and many elders of the Ethereal Mountains, whose minds are not strong, have shaken their hearts.

But no one took the lead, they did not dare to make a head bird, resisted the impulse of the heart, waiting.

“Why, you don’t believe my promise?”

Mo Fengyun’s eyes suddenly became fierce, and his breath suddenly increased several times. The unmatchable fighting intent spread around his body, spread and spread, covering more than 20 Ethereal Mountains elders and guarding the law.

Feeling the terrible momentum that emerged in Mo Fengyun, the Ethereal Mountains elders and guardians had a mouse feeling of seeing a cat, and breathing became difficult.

“I am asking you the last time, you are willing to surrender to my Western Mozong, this is your last chance to live, miss, don’t blame me for not giving you a chance.”

Mo Fengyun looked down at a famous Ethereal Mountains elder, guarding the law and making an ultimatum.

“I, I am willing to return to the West Devils!”

Because the grandson was killed by Ye Chenfeng, the heart of the Ethereal Mountains has been resentful of the three-guard law Gao Zongyan, and the first to stand out, quickly moved to Mo Fengyun and others.

“I am willing.”

There were Gao Zongyan’s heads, and several Ethereal Mountains elders and guardians who had feared death chose betrayal and followed Gao Zongyan to Mo Fengyun and others.

Soon, more than 20 elders and guardians staying in the Ethereal Mountains, nine people chose to betray, and Xue Songqin’s face was sullen, and his body could not help but tremble.

“Gao Zongyan, you are a few traitors.” Xue Songqin glared at Gao Zongyan and others, coldly said: “From now on, Gao Zongyan nine of them will be the enemy of my Ethereal Mountains. Once encountered, kill innocent people.”

“Magic Sect Master, please protect us.”

Touching the eyes of Xue Songqin and others, Gao Zongyan and other nine people were afraid. A cold sweat appeared on their forehead and immediately turned to Mo Fengyun.

“Ha ha ha, Xue Songqin, are you still unclear about your situation? After today, there will be no Ethereal Mountains in the North Spirit.” Mo Fengyun laughed and said arrogantly.

The robbery of the Ethereal Mountains is coming.