This is a very legendary and mysterious place, with various myths and stories circulating since ancient times.
Among them, the most talked-about one is: There are gods on Kunlun Mountain!
"There are gods on Kunlun Mountain? Only a fool would believe such nonsense. I am a staunch atheist."
A tall, strong young man with wheat-colored skin stood halfway up the Kunlun Mountains with his hands on his hips, took a sip of water and said.
He was carrying a large hiking bag and holding a hiking pole in his hand.
He has a camera slung around his neck.
Apparently he came here for a mountaineering trip.
"There really are gods. I saw it with my own eyes last time." Another tall and handsome young man said.
"Okay, Zai Zai, didn't you say you were wrong last time?" Next to him, a tall girl with long flowing hair, a sweet appearance, and a tall figure said, holding the young man's arm.
The young man was none other than Liu Shuaizi, who last witnessed Yi Muying and Bai Xue flying out of Kunlun Mountain with their swords.
The girl is Ran Ran.
The two originally had a crush on each other, and after finishing their trip to the Kunlun Mountains, they naturally came together.
The tall and strong young man's name is Zhang Hao.
Behind me, a slightly chubby girl with a bit of baby fat came up panting and sat down on a rock, breathing heavily.
Her name is Meng Xiaomei.
The four of them are college classmates and very good friends.
And they all have a common hobby, which is mountain climbing.
This time I came back to Kunlun Mountain.
As a result, Liu Shuaizi once again mentioned that there were gods on Kunlun Mountain, but he was the only one who saw it last time, so others naturally didn't believe it.
"Liu Shuaizi, tell me the truth. Did the Kunlun Mountain Tourism Department come to you to advertise? It's using fairy tales to attract tourists!"
Zhang Hao smiled.
Liu Shuaizi said helplessly: "There really are gods. Last time I saw it with my own eyes, two sword fairies in white stepped on flying swords and passed by with a whoosh."
"Really, I don't believe it." Zhang Hao imitated the tone of a certain host.
"What are you talking about?" Meng Xiaomei took a sip of water, calmed down a little, and asked curiously.
Zhang Hao pointed at Liu Shuaizi and said: "Liu Shuaizi said that there are gods in Kunlun Mountain, and he also said that he saw it with his own eyes."
Meng Xiaomei laughed, obviously not believing it either.
"Ran Ran, do you believe me?" Liu Shuaizai looked at Ran Ran.
The latter pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I believe you."
"It's so kind of you."
"Hehe~"
The two of them looked at each other lovingly, their eyes and mouths almost coming together.
Zhang Hao and Meng Xiaomei were making noises nearby.
"Liu Shuaizi, didn't you say you saw the Sword Immortal? Where did you see it?" Zhang Hao asked with a smile, crossing his arms.
Liu Shuaizai pointed to the sky: "That's right there..."
At the same time, he looked up.
I was stunned immediately.
Because he saw... four figures flying through the sky.
The speed is very fast, even faster than the flying sword I saw last time!
It disappeared into the sky almost in the blink of an eye.
Although it lasted only a short time and passed by in a flash, Liu Shuaizi was convinced that he had indeed seen it.
"Have you seen it? God, God!"
Liu Shuaizai pointed at the sky and screamed.
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
"Aren't there just a few birds flying over in the sky, Birdman?"
"Yes, I didn't see anything. Liu Shuaizai, are you dazzled?"
The other three people looked up for a long time but saw nothing.
Liu Shuaizi was so anxious that he almost cried.
What's going on!
Every time, only you can see the immortal. If you remind others to see it, it will disappear.
"Zai Zai, are you too tired? How about we go down the mountain." Ran Ran looked at him with concern.
Liu Shuaizi opened his mouth to explain, but in the end he said nothing.
Because he knows that even if he is full of words, no one will believe what he says.
immortal?
These days, who would believe in the existence of gods?
Even Liu Shuaizi himself was a little unsure.
"Did you drive too much last night and hallucinate?"
Liu Shuaizi thought to himself.
But in fact, he was not wrong.
There were indeed four people flying through the sky just now.
It was Liu Qingfeng, Hei Ming, Zhu Liye and Bingyuan who came to Earth through the passage.
"Brother Liu, Brother Hei, please say goodbye for now. I'm going to investigate the massacre of my clan members." Zhu Liye cupped his fists towards Liu Qingfeng and Liu Qingfeng.
Liu Qingfeng nodded and said: "Okay, Brother Zhu and Brother Bing, have a good trip. After finishing the work, we will meet up at Kunlun Mountain."
"Um."
Then the two parties parted ways.
Zhu Liye and Bingyuan headed to Southeast Asia.
"Brother Hei, I know you have a mission, how about I go to Dragon City with you first, and after I deal with that guy, I will go to Australia," Liu Qingfeng said.
Hei Ming had a cold look on his face and said indifferently: "No, it's just a little bastard. I can take care of it in just one trip. You'd better hurry up and investigate the identity of your enemy, don't delay things."
"..."
Liu Qingfeng was very unhappy with Hei Ming's attitude.
But he could only twitch the corners of his mouth twice without saying anything.
Although he is an elder and has a high status in Taiyan Holy Land, the holy soldier is an extremely unique existence. In a sense, as long as there is sufficient reason, the holy soldier can directly deal with the elder.
Behead first and report later, sanctioned by the Holy Power.
It is somewhat similar to the imperial envoys in ancient China holding Shang Fang's sword.
The Holy Soldier is not only a weapon in external warfare, but also a sharp knife internally.
It has great power and is only responsible to the leader. Moreover, its members are all elite and have ridiculously strong combat capabilities.
Besides, Heiming is not an ordinary minion among the holy soldiers.
Consider yourself a cadre.
To put it simply, Liu Qingfeng was very afraid of Heiming in all aspects, whether it was status, strength, or authority.
Therefore, facing the latter's indifferent attitude, he could only endure it.
Then he walked away.
"Ha... He's just a pampered guy. If I work with you, wouldn't my rhythm be messed up?"
Hei Ming looked at Liu Qingfeng's retreating back and smiled coldly.
After recognizing the direction, he flashed and headed towards Dragon City.
"Your Excellency, are you from the holy martial world?"
When Hei Ming passed a high mountain, he suddenly heard a voice coming from below.
He looked down and saw a tall and slender figure standing on the top of the pines, with his hands behind his back and his head slightly raised.
Broken hair swaying in the wind.
"Jiang Muyang!?"
Hei Ming's pupils shrank and he stared at that person.
His mission in the lower realm this time is to capture Jiang Muyang, so he naturally knows some basic information.
So he recognized it at a glance. The person blocking his path at the moment was none other than the mission target, Jiang Muyang!
"You recognize me, so you don't have to introduce yourself."
Jiang Muyang chuckled lightly, tapped his toes on the treetop, and stood up to the same height as Hei Ming.
The two looked at each other more than ten meters apart.
"You're waiting for me here!? How did you know I would come?"
"Could it be...that there is a mole in the Holy Land!"
Hei Ming frowned and quickly thought of something.
He has done nothing since he came to Earth, and has not contacted anyone, but Jiang Muyang actually knew that he was coming and was waiting here in advance!
This is enough to show that he came prepared.
He got the information.
In the holy land, the inner ghost must be removed.
"Okay, I didn't expect your hand to reach so far!"
Hei Ming sneered and his eyes gradually darkened, "But in my opinion, these are just petty tricks and crooked ways."
"In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are false!"
"Jiang, are you going to surrender and be captured, or are you going to let me beat you half to death and then tie you up?"
As he spoke, an extremely ferocious aura erupted from Heiming's body.
As a member of the Holy Army, Heiming has thousands or even thousands of lives in his hands.
Either he is killing or he is on the way to kill.
Such a person is born with a terrifying power.
It's a bit like evil spirit or murderous intent.
Although it sounds fictitious, in actual combat, this kind of thing can even determine the outcome!
Simply put.
A 150-pound man who works out in the gym every day and has muscles all over his body. When facing a 120-pound man who is thin and has a life in his hands, there is no need to hit him. Face to face.
After two glances, the strong man will lose.
In street fights, ruthlessness can often allow you to defeat the weak against the strong.
As the saying goes, those who wear shoes are afraid of those who are barefoot, and those who are barefoot are afraid of their lives.
In the battle of monks, it is killing intent and momentum that can have a similar effect.
Pa, if you look over there, the people who were forged from the mountains of swords and the sea of blood, and those who cultivated under the protection of the elders of the sect family, are not the same concept at all.
Hei Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold light flashing.
A cold, bloodthirsty, and violent momentum continued to sweep around, causing the temperature of a large area of the world to plummet and the air pressure to rise sharply in an instant.
Jiang Muyang looked at Hei Ming with interest.
Somewhat interesting.
He can actually use field-like abilities.
It seems that the holy martial arts world is not as unbearable as I imagined.
Field!
It is a very high-end ability. Even in the world of cultivation, there are very few people who can understand the field at the Nascent Soul realm. As long as you can do it, you are a genius among geniuses.
Only those above Nascent Soul can more than half of the people understand the field.
But everyone’s field is different.
Some fields are so cold that they can even freeze space, freeze Qi, and freeze blood to the extreme!
Some fields are like a sea of blood, which can affect people's consciousness, and can even make enemies difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy under the influence of the field, killing each other, or even going completely crazy.
Some fields can increase gravity, and the magnitude of the increase is extremely exaggerated, increasing by hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousand times, making it difficult for the enemy to move within the field.
In addition to different specific functions, fields also have a general effect, which is to make yourself aware of everything in the field.
Within the field, he is God!
In general, the field is something that can strengthen oneself and weaken the enemy.
As one goes and the other goes up, the gap in strength will widen.
Of course, the field is also divided into strengths and weaknesses, and this strength is reflected in the degree of improvement to oneself, the degree of suppression of the enemy, the scope of influence, the duration, etc.
When Jiang Muyang was still the True Yang Immortal Lord, once his "True Yang Field" was opened, it could cover half of the cultivation world. In his field, the life and death of other people was a matter of a thought.
Simply heartless.
However, Heiming does not fully understand the field.
At best it's a defective product.
It would be nice to have 10% of the field effect.
But even so, it is enough for Heiming to have a very high winning rate when facing monks of the same level.
In fact, not only Heiming, but also most people in the Holy Soldiers have mastered such methods.
But they are not called fields—and certainly not qualified to be called fields.
But bloody fighting spirit!
It can even have the effect of defeating others without fighting.
And when there are a lot of people, it can be superimposed.
This is also one of the main reasons why holy soldiers can maintain extremely high combat effectiveness.
"Jiang Muyang! Why don't you kneel down!"
Hei Ming took one step forward.
Where he landed, a burst of blood ripples suddenly appeared in the space.
The bloody fighting spirit has also been raised to the top.
Terrible pressure fell from the sky.
Ordinary mid-to-late Nascent Soul masters, even if they don't collapse on the spot when faced with bloody battle energy, they may not be able to exert at least half of their strength!
However, Jiang Muyang seemed to be fine.
He even showed a joking expression.
"Haha, that's it?"
Jiang Muyang smiled indifferently.
Like a towering mountain, it is not afraid of wind and rain.
"you……"
Hei Ming frowned immediately: "Are you not affected by the bloody battle energy?"
"Oh, so you call this thing Blood War Qi, it's just a low-level thing. Come on, let me experience the strength of a master in the holy martial arts world."
Jiang Muyang raised his fingers at Hei Ming.
The latter narrowed his eyes slightly.
Killing intent surged in his eyes.
Although he didn't know why the bloody battle energy was useless to Jiang Muyang, it didn't matter.
After all, the strength gap between the two sides is too huge.
Jiang Muyang is only in the middle stage of Jindan, while Hei Ming is in the late stage of Nascent Soul.
Hei Ming opened his arms, like an eagle spreading its wings, and flew high into the sky in an instant.
Then, like a wave falling to the ground, it quickly approached Jiang Muyang.
The right hand is stretched out, and the five fingers are bent into a claw shape.
It seemed like he was going to crush Jiang Muyang to pieces with one claw!
A dark red light also shrouded his body, making him look evil and violent.
When Jiang Muyang saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression remained unchanged, and he did not give in or dodge.
Instead, he flipped his right hand and blasted a palm towards Hei Ming.
The roar of the dragon suddenly resounded throughout the world.
A golden dragon shadow roared out, like a divine dragon alive.
Crazy Dragon Palm!
Absolutely domineering!
At the same time, Jiang Muyang's whole body glowed with golden light, as if he was wearing a golden armor, and he looked extremely extraordinary.
Exquisite pagoda fusion!
This greatly improved Jiang Muyang's physical strength.
After all, Hei Ming is a strong person in the late Nascent Soul stage, and even Jiang Muyang would not stand up to such an enemy.
The exquisite pagoda protects the body, and the mad dragon palm attacks the enemy.
The next moment.
"Bang!!!"
Hei Ming and Jiang Muyang clashed with each other with their palms.
A terrible energy storm suddenly erupted, and the large area around it was like water, ripples continued in the distance.
The golden light on Jiang Muyang's body kept flashing, but he remained strong.
The dark red light on Hei Ming's body was also erratic.
This is a head-on confrontation and a collision of hard power.
The two fell apart at the first touch.
Each exited a few dozen meters.
"I underestimated you. It seems you need to be more serious."
Hei Ming licked his lips and showed an evil smile.
Then he spread his right hand.
A bloody scimitar appeared in his hand, exuding a heart-stopping evil and bloodthirsty aura.
"When the blood-drinking magic knife comes out of the body, it must drink blood!"
"Boy, you can choose to let me cut off your arms or legs."
Hei Ming sneered.
Jiang Muyang opened his mouth and was about to speak when he frowned.
Swing your arm backhand.
At the same time, the dragon-slaying sword appeared in his hand.
"clang!"
The sound of gold and iron colliding was heard, sparks exploded, and energy raged.
"Um?"
Hei Ming was confused, but he kept moving and disappeared in a flash.
And the "Hei Ming" who was originally opposite Jiang Muyang also slowly disappeared.
Turns out it was just an illusion.
Hei Ming attracted Jiang Muyang's attention by talking, but he quietly attacked and killed him. Unfortunately, he missed.
"The vigilance is very high. Now, the game officially begins!"
Hei Ming's voice sounded from all around Jiang Muyang at the same time.
Illusive and ethereal.
Jiang Muyang's face was calm, he stood in the air with a knife in one hand, and scanned the sky with his eyes slightly narrowed.
Poor concealment method, trying to play such a trick in front of Jiang Muyang is simply a trick!