The rumbling sound of water got louder and louder, and got closer and closer. Finally, following the handprint of Patriarch Xueyun, a hole suddenly opened in the night sky.
Countless amounts of dirty blood fell from the sky, like a flood that opened a flood gate, and fell towards Kunlun's mountain-protecting formation.
Ancestor Xueyun really attracted the Netherworld Blood Cloud.
In an instant, Kunlun's mountain-protecting formation, which had been passed down for thousands of years, emitted a dazzling brilliance, resisting the erosion of the dirty blood on its own.
However, every drop of that blood stain was extremely filthy, and the brilliance on Kunlun's mountain-protecting formation became increasingly thinner as the blood stain eroded it.
The ninety-nine and eighty-one peaks of the huge Kunlun Cave were gradually exposed.
When the three brothers, Master Tianhong and Xuankong Xuanming, saw this scene, they felt a sharp pain in their hearts.
What followed was despair. In front of Luo Tian and Xueyun Ancestor, two opponents in the god-transformation stage, they were too weak.
If nothing happened to the head brother, and if the three flying swords were not captured by Qin Luo, perhaps there would be a glimmer of hope for all this.
However, without possibility, all this has become settled.
Seeing that Kunlun was about to fall into the hands of their own generation, Master Tianhong, Xuankong and Xuanming's eyes turned red.
"Two junior brothers!" At this time, Master Tianhong suddenly gave up all attacks and turned his head to look at his two junior brothers.
When Xuan Kong and Xuan Ming heard this, they trembled all over. After a moment, they still nodded in tacit agreement to Master Tianhong.
The faces of the three old Taoists instantly became determined. The three of them have practiced together since childhood and have been together for hundreds of years. They already have the same mind.
Just seeing the expression on Tianhong's expression, Xuankong and Xuanming already understood that the three of them had made an agreement before.
If once it is not low, he will explode his Nascent Soul and magic weapon, fight for his life, and make a final resistance for Kunlun. He would rather die than live!
The three of them gathered their attention and retreated violently. Xuan Ming pushed Yu Ruyi to the extreme, temporarily protecting the bodies of the three of them.
The three of them sat down on the ground with a bang. They asked the Nascent Soul to leave their bodies and throw themselves into their respective magic weapons. With the power of the Nascent Soul, they detonated the magic weapons and dealt a fatal blow to Luo Tian and Patriarch Xueyun.
However, at this critical moment, a rushing sound was heard. Someone was coming, and their skills were not low.
"Senior brother, someone is here!" Xuankong and Xuanming shouted with hope, their hearts trembling.
"Yes, who could it be?" Master Tianhong's desperate face showed a look of hope.
"Master, please bless me. I hope this person can save me, Kunlun, from the water!" Master Tianhong prayed secretly, full of hope.
However, when the black light came closer, Tianhong and the other two people felt a sense of despair again.
Because there were three people standing in the dark light, two women and one man. They were Qin Luo, Nangong Xue and Ling'er.
"Qin Luo, why is it him!"
When Tianhong and the other three saw Qin Luo's figure, they couldn't help but look extremely ugly, "Why did he come back at this time? Could it be that he came to see my Kunlun joke?"
The people in Kunlun made things difficult for Qin Luo just now, but the three of them, Master Tianhong, are still fresh in their memories.
Who would have known that things in the world are changing so suddenly, and just now everyone in Kunlun was still arrogant.
Now, they are about to encounter the calamity of annihilation of their family. Seeing Qin Luo go and come back, Tianhong and the other two people feel completely useless.
"Hmph, if it weren't for Qin Luo's treasured money, how could I, Kunlun, be defeated by Patriarch Xueyun and the others.
Now, this kid actually comes to see our jokes, so let’s let him accompany us on the journey!”
Master Tianhong snorted coldly at this time, looked at the two junior brothers with a ferocious expression, and then asked the Nascent Soul to leave the body.
However, at this moment, a voice sounded.
"Master, uncle, I don't want it!" Behind Qin Luo, a ray of light quickly rushed over, it was Xie Ningyan.
"Ningyan, why are you back? Who asked you to come back? Go quickly! Go quickly!" Master Tianhong saw Xie Ningyan appear and shouted hurriedly.
However, Xie Ningyan didn't care and came as fast as lightning.
On the other side, Luo Tian saw the determination on the faces of the three Kunlun veterans and knew that these three were probably going to blow themselves up.
How could Luo Tian not know the power of the Nascent Soul's self-destruction? How could he let such a thing happen? Therefore, Luo Tian did not care about who came.
Shen Shen, fiercely heading towards the Three Kunlun Paths, was about to finish them off completely.
However, at this moment, there was only a soft dinging sound, and an inconspicuous golden light hit the magic shears.
As the slight sound rang out, the whistling scissors suddenly stopped, and the golden light all over them suddenly disappeared, revealing their true colors.
Then, there was a thud and it fell rapidly like a dead thing.
"Ah, what's going on?"
Luo Tian's eyes widened in disbelief, and he simply couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
"Fellow Daoist Luo Tian, that man is Qin Luo!"
At this time, Patriarch Xueyun suddenly transmitted a message. After hearing Patriarch Xueyun's words, Luo Tian's expression immediately changed, "So you are that Qin Luo. Boy, if you kill my nephew Zuo Qian, I will kill you today!"
The guardian Zuo of the Seven Kills Sect is Luo Tian's nephew.