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Chapter 367 The Battle of the Four Sacred Mountains Part 2(5k)

 Liu Mang was like a god or a demon, his eyes shot red light, piercing the void and shattering all obstacles in front of him.

The masters of the Ba Sword Sect who stood in front of him were either those with profound internal skills or those with strong physical bodies.

Under the terrifying red light, all living beings are equal.

After a few blinks of an eye, they all turned into a pile of lifeless broken flesh shells, and no one could stop them for a moment.

Only a few people managed to escape with their lives.

"Run away!"

"This guy is invincible!"

"Wait for the sect master to come and take care of him!"

The evil sword Lu Dun and the heavy sword Gu Shen are the best even among celebrities.

They barely escaped Liu Mang's attack. They were all frightened and fled to the top of the mountain in panic.

But they didn't notice that there were several egg-sized red energy-blood light balls behind them, following them like a shadow, even faster than them!

Bang bang bang!

Several figures bloomed like red fireworks and scattered on the ground, becoming fertilizer for the plants in this area in the future.

The majestic evil sword, the heavy sword, had made a big name in the world, but at this time, Liu Mang killed it like a chicken and a dog.

This made those who followed Liu Mang and wanted to go up the mountain stunned.

"This is too strong!"

"The leader of the League of Heroes really deserves his reputation!"

"Not good!" The middle-aged man wearing a scholar's robe and looking like a scholar exclaimed.

call!

At this time, a figure jumped up from the grass nearby, moving in the air like a ghost, and soon appeared behind Liu Mang.

The thin sword in his hand kept vibrating in the air, causing waves of white air to scatter in all directions.

Each air wave easily destroys the big trees and boulders it passes by, which shows how powerful the sword move itself is.

His attacks are as fast as his poisonous tongue, making it difficult for people to guard against him.

The distance between the tip of the sword and the back of Liu Mang's head is less than one foot!

This made the people behind Liu Mang feel their hearts in their throats.

Even with Liu Mang's strength, if he was stabbed in the head with a sword, it would be difficult for him to survive, right?

The man who drew the sword was none other than a famous figure in the Ba Jian Sect, and his sword was full of flowers.

He is a vicious and despicable person, and if he can solve problems by sneak attacks and plotting, he will never confront others head-on.

Just after Liu Mang appeared, he had already planned to lurk in the bushes nearby, waiting for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to the opponent.

After seeing the fate of his fellow disciples, he was frightened but also knew that he would definitely not be able to escape, so he could only risk his life!

Hua Manye saw that her sword was getting closer and closer to Liu Mang, but the other party seemed not to notice, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

Is the world of Jianghu as simple as a junior like you thinks?

At this moment, Liu Mang's head suddenly turned 180 degrees without warning, facing the direction of the flowers and leaves, but his body remained motionless.

Having practiced the Bone Shrinking Kung Fu to the highest level, and possessing an immortal body that ignores damage, Liu Mang can easily achieve this level.

But Hua Man Ye was shocked.

But then a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand was sent forward with all his strength, trying to poke a big hole in Liu Mang's head!

call out!

The tip of the sword pierced the void, causing ripples in the air. In the blink of an eye, it was less than an inch away from Liu Mang's eyebrows!

But I can no longer move forward an inch!

Because there are two fingers clamping it tightly.

Hua Manye's whole body, including his rapier, hung stiffly in the air.

It's like it's still.

And his two eyes were so frightened that they almost popped out.

I really can't believe that there are such perverted people in the world.

He could actually use two fingers to hold the full force sword of one of his top celebrities!

How much strength and courage does this require?

"You failed." Liu Mang said expressionlessly.

Then, a red light overflowed from his fingers, quickly climbed up the sword body, and soon covered Hua Manye's whole body.

'Pah, pah, pah!'

The silver thin sword and the flower-covered body instantly made more than a dozen explosions like firecrackers.

The rapier broke into seven or eight pieces.

Hua Man Ye was also covered in blood and bones, shattered into pieces, turned into a puddle of mud and fell to the ground without making any sound.

Liu Mang turned his head, turned around and walked away, continuing up the mountain.

From behind, those who followed looked at each other with extreme shock in their eyes.

"This Alliance Leader Liu is even more terrifying than the rumors say!" an old man murmured.

"I originally thought that he could only stand at the top among celebrities. Now it seems that he is probably a half-step master!" The same middle-aged man wearing a scholar's uniform and looking like a Confucian scholar said with emotion.

"What is a half-step master?" someone asked.

"This is a word I coined myself.

For example, the previous head of the Handcheng Sword Sect, Shao San, Taoist Master Zhen Guan Ding Feng, Hu Zhenpeng, the lord of the ghost city, and the lord of Taiyun Mountain, their cultivation levels have already surpassed those of ordinary celebrities by an unknown amount.

They can influence the limited world with their spiritual sense, and they have already stepped into the realm of masters with one foot. They are called half-step masters." The man wearing a scholar's uniform said with a proud smile.

When other people heard it, they thought it made sense.

Someone asked him his name and heard that he called himself Hongshan layman.

Liu Mang in front heard this, but he didn't agree with it in his heart.

The so-called half-step master, no matter how much he brags about it, is still a famous figure, and has no use except to bluff people.

The mountain road on the Xuanwu Peak of the Four Sacred Mountains is quite rugged, with many places dropping close to 70 or 80 degrees. An ordinary person would be exhausted after climbing for a while, but for someone like Liu Mang, it would be like walking on flat ground.

Not long after walking, a person appeared in front of me again blocking the road.

A middle-aged man wearing a green Taoist robe with a peaceful face was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, doing exercises.

On his lap, there was a simple sword wrapped in a gray scabbard, and a faint shadow of a blue dragon flashed around him.

Even when he heard the coming voice, he did not open his eyes.

"Stop!"

Liu Mang did not stop. He saw that this person was not a member of the Ba Jian Sect, so he calmly warned: "Anyone who stands in my way will die. Don't say that I was unpredicted!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and two gray lights shot out.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Behind Liu Mang, someone recognized him.

"This is...Cang Qingke!"

"The number one master in Bulao Mountain, Canglong Swordsmanship is the most impressive in the world. He once defeated Taoist Priest Biyou, one of the four masters of Huazhen, with three moves. In terms of cultivation, he is probably no worse than Taoist Priest Dingfeng, the master of the mountain!"

"According to what layman Hongshan said, this person is probably a half-step master. I wonder if Leader Liu can survive this incident safely?"

Everyone wanted to follow Liu Mang up the mountain, but they didn't want Liu Mang to stop there, and they all had worried looks in their eyes.

But he saw Cang Qingke slowly stand up and raise the sword in his hand.

In an instant, his whole body was filled with flame-shaped gray energy.

This gray energy surged toward his sword like gurgling water, and then shot high into the sky from the tip of the sword.

A huge amount of zhenqi instantly accumulated in the air, and then quickly formed a winding gray dragon.

This giant zhenqi dragon is more than twenty feet long. Its body is unclear and only the outline of its head and claws can be roughly seen.

At the same time, the shadow of the blue dragon surrounding Cang Qingke also flew out towards the giant gray dragon at this moment, and merged with it in the blink of an eye.

On the dragon's head, two black spots the size of black disks suddenly appeared, as if they had eyes.

call!

It opened its teeth and claws in the air, twisted its huge body, made a huge friction sound of airflow, and dived rapidly towards Liu Mang!

The mythical dragon travels accompanied by clouds, mist, thunder and lightning.

But when this dragon of true energy was running, the wind was strong, the clouds were rising, and the sand and rocks were flying, but there was not much difference.

Wherever it passed, the flowers, plants and trees on the ground were uprooted and mixed into the dragon's body, becoming a part of it, embellishing the originally monotonous body.

The dragon's momentum is astonishing and its power is astonishing, making all viewers stunned and stunned.

"The true energy has transformed into form and is placed outside. As expected, Cang Qingke has reached the same state as Taoist Master Dingfeng and Shao San!" the scholar-like Hongshan layman said loudly.

"Leader Liu, I wonder if he is his opponent?" Another person beside him asked worriedly.

However, under the concerned eyes of everyone, Liu Mang remained motionless.

"Is he crazy?!" a grumpy person asked anxiously.

However, they saw Liu Mang looking calmly at the roaring dragon, gently extending a finger forward and touching the dragon's head.

The giant zhenqi dragon, which was more terrifying than the savage beast, suddenly froze in place, motionless, unable to move even one step forward!

And what's blocking it is just a finger!

Click!

After a few breaths, a crack suddenly appeared in the center of Dalong's body.

Then the crack continued to expand, quickly spreading to the dragon's limbs and bones like a spider web.

"Run!" Hongshan layman was the first to react and shouted loudly.

He turned around and ran, hugging a young girl with a dull expression next to him, and ran away in the direction he came from.

After receiving his reminder, others quickly retreated.

boom!

The big dragon exploded after two breaths, turning into countless vitality and sweeping across all directions!

Hoo ho ho!

Huge gray and white air currents instantly filled the entire mountainside, as if many typhoons were blowing from different directions.

The mountain, which was originally covered with vegetation and inhabited by many animals, has now become bare.

There were two unlucky people who were dragged into who knows where.

In the dusty sky, Cang Qingke was about to send out a second blow, but his body suddenly stiffened.

Liu Mang tapped the tip of his big dragon's finger and suddenly shot out a thin red thread.

This red line is so inconspicuous that it does not even make people feel dangerous, but it is also so fast that people are caught off guard.

Then, a red dot appeared in the center of Cang Qingke's eyebrows.

His originally shining eyes slowly lost all their sparkle.

Liu Mang passed by him as if there was no one else around.

He gave Cang Qingke a chance, but he would only give it once.

After the wind and sand have dissipated.

A group of people who originally followed Liu Mang discovered the dead Cang Qingke.

They didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly followed Liu Mang's direction.

Soon, they saw Liu Mang confronting an extremely strong old man on the mountainside.

This old man has dark skin and half-white hair. He is seven feet tall and has round arms and a thick waist.

He is a typical figure who can run horses with his arms and stand with his fists.

The most eye-catching thing is the black robe he wears, which is embroidered with a red pattern of a large ax and a shield crossing, which is obviously of great origin.

"Junior, if you take one more step forward, don't blame me for twisting your head off!" the old man said coldly.

Then, he saw the young man in front of him. After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, but then he accelerated his walking speed.

"court death!"

The old man in black robe became so angry that he stirred up all the energy and blood in his body. At this moment, he actually let out a thunderous sound of "rumbling".

He punched forward with both fists, and two thigh-thick red energy and blood beams merged together, became thicker, and shot toward Liu Mang's body like thunder.

The old man in black robe is not a fool.

Although he talks arrogantly, he doesn't know that anyone who can reach him must have killed Lu Dun. Cang Qingke and the others are definitely not just ordinary people.

So as soon as we came up, we tried our best.

Liu Mang also raised his right hand at this moment.

From the center of the palm of his right hand, a black-red beam of energy and blood emitted, hitting the black-robed old man's attack.

Then it penetrated the opposite beam of light with great force, smashed it to pieces, and then suddenly passed through the chest of the old man in black robe.

A transparent hole the size of a fist suddenly appeared in the chest of the old man in black robe, and the scenery on the opposite side could even be clearly seen.

Most people would definitely die if they encountered such a serious injury.

But the old man in black robe laughed uncharacteristically: "You can't kill me!"

Then, his originally injured chest filled up and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only an inconspicuous shallow scar in the blink of an eye.

But the old man's face was still glowing, and he looked unaffected at all.

"This is the immortal body?" someone from behind asked in shock.

"It seems that Liu Mang is also said to be immortal?" Another person asked doubtfully.

"I know him. He is Xing Hao, the ancestor of the Xing family. When it comes to immortality, there is no one in the world who can compare with him. Liu Mang definitely can't compare with him!" Hongshan layman once again gave everyone popular science.

"Xing Hao is more difficult to deal with than Cang Qingke. Liu Mang may have met his match!"

"Even if you want to deal with him, it will probably take a lot of effort!"

Most people think so.

I saw countless red threads suddenly appearing from various parts of Liu Mang's body and flying into the air.

In the blink of an eye, a large net with red square holes was formed, covering the prey of the ancestor of the Xing family.

"No!"

The ancestor of the Xing family showed fear in his eyes.

He wanted to escape, but all directions were dead ends.

He had to work hard to stimulate his energy and blood, forming a protective red light of energy and blood that enveloped his whole body.

Bah!

As this voice sounded.

Then there was another scream that stopped suddenly.

When everyone looked around, they could only see thousands of small square pieces of meat.

These pieces of flesh struggled to recover, but they could only be put together reluctantly, but they could never return to their original shape.

"Are you worthy of being called immortal?"

Liu Mang only left these words, and then continued to move forward without stopping.

After Liu Mang finished speaking.

The pieces of meat scattered with a 'bang' and there was no more movement.

When the people behind saw him, they continued to refresh their understanding of Liu Mang.

"It's so strong! It feels like he can fight all the way to the top of the mountain!"

"Hey, layman Hongshan, you can't count the half-step masters you mentioned. Liu Mang has already killed two of them, is it possible that he is a master?"

"There are differences between half-step masters and superiors." Hongshan layman held it in for a long time and could only squeeze out this sentence, and then said, "Stop talking nonsense and follow up!"

Liu Mang dealt with the ancestor of the Xing family and then came to a position near the top of the mountain.

There were two people waiting for him there.

One man was dressed in gray clothes, with a wine gourd and a sword hanging on his waist, and his hair was as white as snow.

His aura was as straight as a peak, and his momentum was soaring to the sky, like a peerless sword about to be unsheathed.

It was Taoist Master Dingfeng who was the leader of the Four Huanzhen Sons. He had done good things before and ranked him among the top five in the world.

The other person was covered in a black robe, and even his face was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.

The aura all over his body was turbulent, like the deep sea that was sometimes calm and sometimes turbulent, hiding a deep power that could destroy everything.

It is Hu Zhenpeng, the lord of the ghost city, who is also one of the strongest people in the world!

"I only use one sword!"

After Taoist Master Dingfeng finished speaking, a dazzling white light lit up between heaven and earth.

Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, and some of the weak ones even burst into tears.

When they opened their eyes, they saw Taoist Master Dingfeng half-kneeling on the ground with his sword in hand, vomiting blood.

But Liu Mang had already walked past him leisurely.

Another great master, Hu Zhenpeng, had a flash of light in his eyes in his black robe, and then he dodged directly to the rock next to him, giving way to the main road.

He didn't dare to stop him and simply backed down!

The people following behind saw all this, and couldn't help but show extreme admiration in their eyes.

Along the way, they were defeated by Liu Mang.

"So strong, so strong, it makes my blood boil!"

"Follow me quickly, I have a hunch that Liu Mang hasn't shown his full strength yet!"

"Yes, these so-called half-step masters are not the enemies of Alliance Leader Liu! I even feel that he can fight the master!"

Liu Mang smiled slightly as he listened to the words of the people behind him.

This time no one stopped him, and he soon reached the top of the mountain.

There were two people having a fierce confrontation there.

Liu Mang stopped this time.

His eyes were a little dazed.

One of the figures he encountered was so familiar and kind. It had haunted him in his dreams and worried about him many nights.

He had been looking for it for a long time and never expected to meet him here.

Then, the figure lost to Kong Huameng, vomited blood and flew into the distance.

Liu Mang only felt his mind tightening, and he kicked the ground suddenly, and the area where his toes touched suddenly exploded, causing a large area of ​​the surrounding land to collapse and sink.

And his figure was like a missile, shooting into the air with a 'whoosh' sound!

Because the speed was too fast, the air was squeezed out of mist, and an arc-shaped white mist bridge visible to the naked eye was knocked out of the void.

It’s Liu Mang’s walking path, and it’s also a temporary passage for him to pick up people!

And that figure then fell into his arms.

Her body stiffened and she suddenly turned her head.

Then he became a little crazy again, and looked at Liu Mang closely.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment.

A man is holding a woman in his arms, with each other in their eyes, spinning and slowly falling from the sky.

What also fell together was the thick fog cloud that had just exploded, turning into a drizzle of light rain.



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