In the deepest part of the Snowy Mountains, there is such a mysterious cave hidden.
The stone walls surrounding the cave are covered with fist-sized pearls that emit yellow-white light.
Every one taken out is worth a fortune in this world, making the entire cave as bright as day.
A long ancient gray stone staircase with no railings to protect it spirals into the space below.
Taoist Priest Mingyue climbed down the stairs and walked a thousand steps in a hurry before reaching the bottom of the cave.
You can see how big and deep this cave is.
In front of him, there was a huge portal surrounded by clouds and mist.
The portal is about ten feet high and has an upside-down U shape.
The door frame is made of pure white jade, and is engraved with complex lines that are difficult to understand. Looking closely at it makes people feel dizzy.
In the center of the portal, there is an endless darkness that can almost suck people's souls in. No one knows what is hidden behind it.
A circle around the edge of pitch black, but there are colorful haloes flashing, giving it a strange beauty.
The bright moon came about a foot in front of this door.
Then he stretched out his right hand and opened his palm, revealing a shriveled white paper crane.
The surface of the paper crane's body is densely written with many words that do not belong to this world.
With the continuous infusion of spiritual power, the paper crane instantly became three-dimensional and full as if it were inflated.
It looks like a real little crane, its feathers are real, and the words on its body are also invisible.
The paper crane flew away from his hand with a flutter, then turned into a white light, entered the black in the center of the portal, and disappeared without a trace.
Mingyue saw it and breathed a sigh of relief.
After sending this message, the sect should send reinforcements after a while.
Although this small world is poor in resources, it does not have much mining value.
However, due to certain historical origins, the sect attaches great importance to this small world and would never want to see a powerful martial artist born here.
After doing all this, the bright moon returns to the ground.
But then his complexion changed, and he heard horrified shouts and fierce charges.
"Hahaha! Die!"
"Run!"
"Fight him! He's just a native!"
"You guys are chasing me, am I happy? Die to me!"
"ah……!"
"Save me!" Lan
"Die!!!!"
Bang bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom boom!
Mingyue rushed to the area where the fight took place with a gloomy look on her face. Seeing the miserable scene in front of her, her eyes were about to burst.
A bright silver sword light hit a young Junior Brother Hu who was running towards the top of the mountain.
His body was also covered with a light shield made of a third-level amulet made by the great monk of Foundation Establishment.
But in front of this sword light, it is as fragile as a bubble.
puff!
The mask of light cracked, and Junior Brother Hu was cut into two pieces!
"Roar!"
A black raptor with huge fleshy wings covered with barbs, more than four feet tall, flew in the air, sprayed out a stream of green smoke from its beak, and headed towards the perpetrator.
However, the perpetrator ducked and easily avoided it.
At the same time, another sword light was swung out.
The two fleshy wings of the raptor were chopped off directly, and blood even spurted into the air! Lan
The giant raptor screamed and fell from the sky, creating a deep crater on the surface of the mountain.
Another sword light shot into the deep pit.
‘Grrrrrrrr.’
Then, the steaming blood overflowed the pit like a river, and there was no more movement in the pit.
"Kong Huameng!" Mingyue roared.
However, while he was speaking, two more junior brothers were killed alive.
Suddenly, a blue-black talisman with a faint glow appeared in Mingyue's hand.
The talisman spontaneously ignited without wind, and instantly transformed into a huge firebird with fluttering wings, about twenty feet long, and flew towards the perpetrator.
As the firebird flew, it seemed to scorch the surrounding void and sway slightly, showing how high its temperature was.
The perpetrator was none other than Kong Huameng.
He put on the clean black robe that he always liked, and the sword in his hand was replaced by a top-quality black iron sword.
Seeing the firebird in the sky, his face became a little more solemn.
With the huge spiritual sense and the rich zhenqi, a larger white bird of vitality was instantly formed at the tip of the sword, more than thirty feet long, blocking in front of him.
The vitality white bird and the fire bird collided violently, shocking the world, and almost died together.
The aftermath caused huge damage to the Snowy Mountains.
The white snow on the surface of the mountain melted rapidly under the sparks shooting out and the blowing air currents.
It soon turned into a tumbling man-made waterfall.
The water flow of the waterfall is rapid and rapid.
It broke down trees, wiped out flowers, plants and stones, and even washed away several unlucky Daxueshan disciples. Its fate is unclear.
Seeing that several more talismans appeared in Mingyue's hand.
A strange color flashed in Kong Hua Meng's eyes, and then his figure faded and disappeared again.
Seeing this, Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief.
He skipped a level and used this kind of foundation-building talisman. After all, it was not part of his own strength, and it consumed a lot of money. He could hardly use it a few times.
If Kong Huameng persists in his entanglement, he is also at risk of falling.
Unless he uses the last trick, he doesn't want to use it unless he has to.
In the next few days, Kong Hua's dream became a nightmare for everyone in the Snow Mountain.
From time to time he would go up the mountain to attack and kill.
Sometimes it's daytime, when someone is relieving themselves, sometimes it's midnight, and everyone is still resting.
Every time after fighting with Mingyue, he left quickly, obviously because he was bitten by a snake and was afraid of Mingyue's possible killing move.
However, this repeated repetition made the original people of Daxue Mountain and the disciples stationed in the mountain who came from across the border from the Beast Control Sect almost collapsed mentally.
Some people even went to Mingyue and wanted to use the portal to return to the vast sea world, but were decisively rejected.
"Opening the portal is a big deal and very costly, so it requires the consent of the sect."
Everyone had no choice but to huddle together and huddle together for warmth.
Even so, people still die every day.
They have truly realized what it means to live like a year.
Ten days have passed.
On this day, the portal shines brightly!
A figure exuding huge pressure walked out of the door.
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He has a thin build, a tough face, a hooked nose, a three-inch long goatee, and sinister eyes that make him difficult to get along with at first glance.
What's even more touching is that there is a black light and shadow next to it, spitting out cold light.
It keeps circling around the body, sometimes faster and sometimes slower, and its trajectory is irregular.
When the shadow stopped at a certain moment, everyone discovered that it was actually a short sword hanging in the air.
A dagger has no handle, only a blade, which is less than a foot long.
In the boundless sea.
This type of sword has a general name called flying sword.
"Who killed my son!"
His voice resounded throughout the entire snowy mountain, shocking everyone's souls and making many disciples look pale and feel horrified.
But what followed was a burst of ecstasy.
Now that the Great Monk of Foundation Establishment is here, how can Kong Hua Meng continue to be rampant?
"Welcome to Butler Shi!"
Everyone bowed and saluted.
Mingyue walked to the front and said respectfully: "Deacon Shi, the person who killed your son was a master from this world named Kong Huameng."
"waste!"
Snapped!
Mingyue was knocked to the ground directly, and a red slap mark appeared on the left side of her face, which quickly swelled up.
"A bunch of trash, even a native can't deal with it." Deacon Shi said coldly.
Mingyue fell to the ground, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.
But he didn't dare to get angry, or even let Butler Shi see his eyes.
The opponent's flying sword was so close before his eyes, and the dangerous aura it exuded made people's scalp numb.
If he resists, although Butler Shi will not do anything to him in public, he will quietly kill himself afterwards and no one will know.
Thinking of this, Mingyue hurriedly hid the unfriendly look in her eyes.
"Tell Deacon Shi that the natives of this world are indeed quite capable." Another disciple came to Mingyue's rescue, "In addition to Kong Huameng, there are many masters." Lan
"We happened to kill them all this time." Deacon Shi said calmly, "This group of sinners must all be eliminated and they will never be able to stand up again."
Deacon Shi didn't care what these qi training disciples thought.
At this time, there was only endless anger in his heart, and he urgently needed to kill people to vent his anger.
“Where is Kong Huameng’s other people?”
"He currently has no fixed abode, but he comes to my Daxue Mountain almost every day to harass me. Many of my fellow disciples have died in his hands," someone reported.
"Okay! I'll wait for him!" Butler Shi sneered.
Outside the Snowy Mountains.
Kong Huameng came to the foot of the mountain silently, with an inexplicable smell flashing in his eyes, and was about to go up the mountain again.
Suddenly, his steps stopped and his brows furrowed.
The intuition of a martial artist and the inspiration of a master reminded him that there was great danger hidden in the snowy mountains.
He stood there hesitating for a moment, then made a decision, turned around and left.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years.
He has just broken through to become a master, and his current martial arts can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds, and he is in a period of rapid progress.
Every day, I can feel my obvious improvement.
If he meets Liu Mang again now, he is confident that he can defeat him within ten moves. Of course, he doesn't know that Liu Mang's progress is far more terrifying than he imagined.
Kong Huameng decided to come again when his martial arts reached a certain level.
But before he could take a few steps, he had to stop.
Ahead, a figure in red robe blocked his way.
The aura emitted by the other party and the feeling it brought to him made Kong Huameng look solemn.
"Are you Kong Huameng?"
"Who are you?" Lan
"die!"
When the middle-aged man in red robe raised his hand, a fire dragon with a length of more than twenty feet appeared.
The fire dragon was swimming in the void, with its fangs and claws bared, its face ferocious, and it rushed towards Kong Huameng.
Kong Huameng's expression changed.
Because he found that the opponent's spellcasting speed was much faster than those who had encountered the Snowy Mountain before.
And the most important thing is that the other party didn't use that kind of talisman.
His sword pointed forward, and a zhenqi lightsaber extended for an unknown number of feet, and struck the fire dragon with a 'Canglang' sound. The fire dragon's body became unstable for a while, and sparks flew everywhere.
Then there were several more swords, each of which could hit the fire dragon's body exactly, and directly kill the fire dragon with great force.
"Something capable." Butler Shi said with some surprise.
He raised his hand casually, and a dozen cyan wind blades about two feet long suddenly appeared in the air, shooting towards Kong Huameng from different directions.
Kong Huameng's expression remained unchanged, the sword was guarded in front of him, and his figure was constantly flashing like the wind.
The sound of 'dang, dang, dang, dang' could be heard continuously, and it actually blocked these wind blade attacks.
But after he stopped and revealed his figure, his expression turned a bit ugly.
That top-quality black iron sword has a lot of holes in it, and it's obviously not going to be used a few times.
"A mere mortal warrior is actually close to the strength of a foundation builder. No wonder those losers can't defeat you." Butler Shi shook his head and said, "It's a pity that you don't know that the power of immortal cultivators is far beyond your imagination."
A black light suddenly shot out from Deacon Shi's cuff, with unparalleled sharpness, and shot towards Kong Huameng!
Kong Huameng was shocked and hurriedly stopped him with the sword in his hand.
But the power of this black light is too great.
His top-quality black iron sword was cut into two pieces.
And the black light continued to shoot at him without stopping!
At this critical moment, Kong Huameng reluctantly moved his body to some positions.
But his waist was still cut open nearly in half, and even his intestines were dragged out.
Woo!
At this time, I heard the sound of the black light breaking through the air just now.
In fact, its speed is too fast, exceeding the speed of sound.
Kong Huameng was shocked.
If you lose half your life in just one attack, how can you be lucky if you do it again?
He turned around and fled in one direction.
At the same time, a black halo lit up on his head, and a three-foot-long black kun suddenly jumped out from his forehead.
Then he swung his body and rushed towards Butler Shi!
As soon as the black Kunyu appeared, the whole world was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
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Kong Huameng obviously wanted to use spiritual attacks to delay the opponent's pursuit.
"Huh?" Seeing this Kunyu, Deacon Shi's eyes showed a look of surprise for the first time, but then he sneered, "It's really pitiful for a kid to hold a giant sword!"
A blurry human-shaped light ball also flew out from his head, which looked to be only three feet tall.
But its degree of solidification is not comparable to that of Kunyu. It's like one is cotton wool and the other is stone.
In addition, the humanoid light group also holds a hammer-like weapon in its hand.
A few silent knocks almost scattered the Kun fish.
Blood oozed from Kong Huameng's mouth and nose. He was horrified and ran forward desperately.
"You, too, have the surname Kong!"
"Come along and assist Butler Shi!"
"I will kill him today!" Lan
Behind the scenes, everyone in Daxue Mountain was excited and followed Deacon Shi to hunt down Kong Huameng.
With Foundation Establishment taking the lead and a group of Qi training assistants, Kong Huameng once again encountered a life and death crisis.
He drank all the souls and managed to heal his injuries from the flying sword attack, but he was soon seriously injured again.
He had no choice but to continue heading to the area where other heavenly materials and earthly treasures were produced.
Such as Lantao Temple, Pucheng Fangjia, Yanbo Lake, constantly squeezing potential, treating injuries, and fighting back to the death.
So people in the world were speechless to discover that Kong Huameng, the leader of Ba Jian Sect, was being hunted down again.
"It's so miserable! It's so miserable! Either I'm being chased, or I'm on the road to being chased!" Lan
"Master Kong, why not change his name to Kong Paopao."
"If I were him, I would wipe my neck and commit suicide a long time ago to avoid suffering such birdiness!"
But Kong Huameng was determined in his heart and still did not give up.
Even during the resistance, several practitioners were injured.
"Made, if I catch him, I must cut him into pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
A slender young Taoist priest complained while pouring medicinal powder on the wound on his abdomen.
Then, he suddenly saw. Lan
In front of him, a long shadow suddenly appeared.
Turned his head sharply.
Then he saw a heroic young man in his twenties, looking at him expressionlessly.
A chill surged into his heart.
He just wanted to shout.
The young man in front of him disappeared from sight.
Then he felt a pain in his neck, his vision went dark, and he fell unconscious.
"Why is he arresting me?" This thought finally came to the mind of the thin Taoist priest.