When Park Gu's eyes fell on Xia Wudi and Mu Tian, ​​his face was gloomy and he looked at each other carefully, but suddenly a fog enveloped the two of them instantly, which changed his face.

"If we don't die, the hidden god will never be destroyed..."

Xia Wudi obviously also received the voice transmission from Mr. Liu. After learning about some situations, he shouted in a deep voice.

Although he joined temporarily, this is a large group of "old bad friends" sects. Since he joined, he was destroyed very quickly. However, for him, it may be quite interesting to revive the Hidden God Peak.

At least there is a challenge...

Xia Wudi muttered, letting the fog be wrapped.

However, under the fog, Park Gu did not move and even stopped the leader of Zhengqing from chasing him.

"Old Ancestor..."

"Strength above the second level of the Heavenly Soul."

Park Gu said lightly, looking fearful. Not to mention that he was reborn, even if he was not reborn, his strength was equal to his.

The Master Zhengqing Sect kept silent.

When Park Gu looked at the broken corpse and a soul that was strangled, his eyes slightly sank, and he was extremely cold.

Tianhun died, died in Wanshan.

Moreover, the other party actually has the ability to destroy souls.

"Sword Immortal..."

Park Gu felt the black sword energy, and his eyes were very gloomy.

Because the aura and the terrifying sword were completely consistent, he was even glad that his Taoist weapon blocked the sword, otherwise he might have died in that sword.

At this time, he muttered "Sword Immortal" again, and his expression changed.

This person will die...

Park Gu understood a truth very well, that is, this sword immortal must die, and these people must die, otherwise, these people will definitely revive the Hidden God Peak. If these people grow up, it will be a bit difficult to deal with.

Such a huge change has occurred and the secret realm of the spirit-slaying is obviously unlikely to continue.

"They only have one place to go, and that is the depth..." Park Gu thought for a moment and actually understood.

His eyes were very gloomy, and the leader of the Zhengqing Sect nodded. A group of people flew up and disappeared in an instant in the Sword of the Spirit Academy.

The head of the Lingshou Academy watched a group of people leave. The thousand-year resource battle was obviously impossible to continue because of a sword, and everyone was not in the mood to continue.

This made the people from Zhanling Academy glance at it.

"The Thousand-year Resource War is postponed for three months and will be held again." The head of the Zhanling Academy paused slightly and spoke.

The thousand-year resource war will definitely continue, otherwise, the mountains will be even more chaotic.

However, it is obviously not appropriate to continue.

The scene of the Sword of the Spirit Academy was spread out because of the existence of mirror techniques.

Xia Wudi, who destroyed a heavenly soul...

Some people also recalled that it was Xia Wudi, who had been in the Dead Realm for ten years at the Hundred Sects.

But in just a few years, I can actually kill the Tianhun.

It has even reached the limit of blood thawing.

Half a step to turn.

"Xia Wudi came out and was probably preparing to challenge the Sword Immortal, but was disrupted by the sudden change..."

"Indeed, it is impossible for Xia Wudi to come out. I didn't hear him say that he had achieved the name of invincibility first with the body of the heavenly soul."

"What do you think of the strength of the Sword Immortal... It's too strong. I feel that Xia Wudi can't beat it. Unfortunately, I didn't see the Sword Immortal fighting Xia Wudi..."

As the crowd talked, Xia Wudi, a man who came out of the mountain to prove his name invincibility, had a chance to happen, and before that battle had happened, the Yin Shen Peak disaster occurred.

The sword immortal's sword also made all the onlookers' eyes dull.

Too strong, they felt outrageous.

This time, they saw too many bizarre things, holding the peak master of the sun and the moon in their hands, using the heart as their pen, and using people as their ink as their ink.

There is also Mu Tian, ​​Xia Wudi.

The last sword...

The name of the sword immortal spreads all over the mountains.

With a sword, the secret realm of spirit-slaying collapsed and his life was destroyed.

Like the wind and the craziest, I knew everything in the eight realms of Wanshan Mountains in an instant.

"Xia Wudi..."

The head of Tianji Sect looked at the fog leaving, and he suddenly felt like he was lost. Xia Wudi had grown to such a level.

"Sect Master, are you your fellow generation?" An elder next to him looked at the fog leaving and suddenly spoke.

"Simultaneous? I am in my 130s, he... twenty-three years old." The leader is the seventh-grade blood-thaw, but facing this group of people who have been terrified, he increasingly believes that this is a battle for the world.

It is not the great world dispute between thousands of mountains, but the great world dispute between the Great Xia.

Where they are, the great world is. How long have they been here? Not only will they practice for a thousand miles a day, but their combat power is even more against the will of heaven.

A group of elders from the Ji Shen Sect were a little lost and their eyes were a little dull.

"Twenty-three? Then other..."

“The staff will not exceed twenty-five.”

The leader shook his head, sighed softly, and said nothing.

But as soon as these words came out, they gradually began to spread in Zhanling Academy.

It was a sensitive period in itself. As the news came out, as each sect began to collect information, all sects received information that made them frightened.

"These people are not the souls of heaven, but the first cultivation..."

The Lord of Yunyan Pavilion sat in the garrison of Zhanling Academy, headed in the main hall, looking at the news in front of him, his eyes were dull.

Because those people are not reincarnated in the heavenly soul, but first practice, a first practice from Daxia.

This means...

"If Zhengqing Sect can't kill these people, it will be a big deal." The Lord of Yunyan Pavilion got an answer in an instant. If these people do not die, as the realm improves, these people will become more and more difficult to kill. At that time, Zhengqing Sect, facing the growth of these monsters, she will know the huge pressure after thinking from the perspective of others.

With them, Hidden God cannot be destroyed.

"Xu Shiya also comes from Daxia, this Daxia..."

With outstanding people and powerful people, a bunch of geniuses in the world, if there were no such thing as Zhengqing Sect, in addition to a few of them, Wanshan Baishang Sects would probably be kept in the valley.

The genius of the times is the genius of the times.

Xu Shiya watched Xia Wudi and Mu Tian leave safely, and her mind was slightly relaxed.

In the same Zhanling Academy, a red dress watched the people leave, and his eyes were slightly loose.

The benefactor left.

He also left.

"This is not the Age of Heavenly Soul, but the Age of Legends."

Ruozhen thought of a question before her, which was a legendary era.

An era when all the souls of heaven have to avoid them.

The consequence of not avoiding giving in is a way of falling.

As before your eyes...

Because everything changed too quickly, Li Zhanchen and He Xi had just come out of the Secret Realm of Slaying Spirits, their eyes flashed slightly, and a cold light flashed in their eyes.

"It's probably the case. Yinshen Peak is probably going to go underground." Mo Yange's tone was a little heavy. Although the destruction of Yinshen Peak had little impact on their Yuan Sword Sect, his contact with He An also had feelings for Yinshen Peak. It was destroyed like this, and it was inevitable that some rabbits and foxes would be sad.

He Xi's face was silent, but after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly looked up at Mo Yange.

"Sect Master, I go deeper."

He Xi's tone was very firm. The patriarch was not in Wanshan, so why did he need to continue to stay in Wanshan? If it was just the Zhengqing Sect of Wanshan, he might be able to join forces with the Yuanjian Sect to rescue him.

But after learning about some of the situations deep down, he changed his mind.

Moreover, the patriarch must go deeper, so it is meaningless for him to stay in the Yuanjian Sect in Wanshan.

Mo Yange was stunned for a moment, and looking at Youhe's expression, he suddenly became silent, not knowing whether he should agree or not.

After all, He An was in Guanzhong, Zhenbei, saving Youhe, who was born in a soldier, was admired and worried about this area.

Because this will ruin Youhe's life.

But it was this gratitude that made him treat Youhe like his younger generation.

Mo Yange had not responded yet, but Li Zhanchen immediately raised his sword and walked outside.
To be continued...