At this moment, the mountain crossing gate has been protected by a huge light curtain.
Outside the light curtain, dozens of evil cultivators stood in the air, constantly bombarding the light curtain in front of them. Under their bombardment, the light curtain also continued to vibrate.
"In as little as a quarter of an hour, we can break through this formation!" said an evil cultivator.
The long sword in his hand pierced the light curtain and opened a hole in it. However, the next moment, with the influx of a certain force, the hole quickly healed.
They consume the power of the protective formation in front of them through constant attacks like this, and so far, they can clearly feel that the power of the formation has been reduced a lot.
Inside the formation, all the monks from Yueshan Gate have gathered.
"In today's battle, our Yueshan Sect is doomed, but even if we die, we must teach those guys a profound lesson!" Headmaster Yu Zheng looked at the people below with a low voice.
The potential disciples had been quietly sent out a few days ago, and those who are left here now are all those who want to fight to the death against the evil cultivators.
"Let's use our lives to defend the glory of our mountain gate!"
"Protect the sect until death!"
The thundering roar echoed continuously among the three peaks.
At this time, no one noticed that above the three peaks of Yueshanmen, a rickety old man was silently looking at the scene below.
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"Stop! Something seems wrong!" An evil cultivator shouted loudly. He looked at the light curtain in front of him and felt a bad premonition in his heart.
Suddenly, a sword light suddenly penetrated from the other side of the light curtain and directly locked his head.
However, he had already been on guard. The moment the sword light appeared, he also used his own defensive methods to block the sword light.
However, there were still three people whose reaction was half a beat too slow. Two of them died on the spot. Although the remaining one accepted the sudden attack, he also lost the ability to continue fighting.
The next moment these attacks appeared, figures rushed out from inside the light curtain and rushed towards them.
Soon, this area became a fierce battlefield.
In another place far away from the battlefield, the figure of the old man quietly appeared.
The moment the old man appeared, the two men in black robes also revealed their true forms one after another.
One of them looked at the old man with a smile on his face.
"Yueshan, I thought you would be hiding in this small place waiting for us to fight in!"
The other person looked at the old man expressionlessly and said coldly: "Hand over that thing quickly!"
"I'm sorry, I won't let that thing fall into the hands of your Wanxie Alliance." Yue Lao coughed lightly, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
A terrifying aura also began to rush out of his body.
Feeling the aura emanating from Yue Lao's body, the smile on Peng Si's face deepened.
"After that battle, even if you are advancing in strength instead of retreating, we have already figured out your methods. This time, we are bound to get that thing."
At this time, Ma Jiu, who was standing next to him, let out a cold snort.
Ma Jiu's figure disappeared instantly, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of Yue Lao.
A fist struck Yue Lao with an extremely powerful momentum.
At this moment, countless sword energy burst out from the inside of the long sword in Yue Lao's hand, instantly forming a sword curtain that suppressed Ma Jiu's fist blast.
"As expected, it's this move again." Peng Si, who was still watching the battle, smiled faintly when he saw the sword screen appear.
A bloody gourd appeared in his hand.
After opening it, a gust of fishy wind hit my face, and the next moment, a thick mist of blood suddenly rushed out from the inside of the gourd.
In the blood mist, bursts of sharp sounds continued, as if they were the roars of some kind of creature.
"Let them come and meet you!"
Under Peng Si's control, the blood mist rushed directly towards Yue Lao.
Feeling the blood mist approaching, Yue Lao frowned slightly, and a large amount of sword energy was separated from the sword curtain by him, instantly forming a slender flying sword, heading towards the blood mist.
The flying sword pierced into the blood mist in an instant, but at the next moment, with a crisp gnawing sound, the connection between Yue Lao and the flying sword was severed.
After completely swallowing up the power of the flying sword, the speed of the blood mist also began to skyrocket, and it soon rushed in front of Yue Lao.
The blood mist hit the surface of the sword curtain and spread rapidly on the surface of the sword curtain. Soon, the entire sword curtain was stained with blood.
"With their restraint, your sword energy will no longer pose any threat to us." Ma Jiu's voice sounded behind Yue Lao.
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"It seems we came at the right time." Mo Ye said on the flying boat.
Although they are still some distance away from the mountain gate, he has already felt the battle fluctuations coming from the distance.
With a thought in Mo Ye's mind, the flying boat began to land rapidly under his control.
"Lin Chen, you will go with them to join the battle. If they join the battle, the Wanxie Alliance will not get any benefits." Mo Ye said, and three spiritual lights rushed out from his body,
Fall to the ground in front of you.
After two of the spiritual lights dissipated, the figures of two spiritual beasts appeared.
The third spiritual light turned into a puppet.
"Xiaoying, I leave it to you." Mo Ye looked at one of the spirit beasts.
"Phew!" Xiaoying nodded, grabbed the black caterpillar beside him with one claw, and brought it to the top of the puppet's head.
Although Xiaoying's size has not grown much during this period, its cultivation and spiritual intelligence have been greatly improved.
"I'll go to the other side to check the situation." After leaving these words, Mo Ye urged his body to leave here.
"Phew!" Xiaoying yelled.
"Do you want me to follow you?" Sensing Xiaoying's gaze, Lin Chen asked.
Xiaoying nodded, and the next moment, the puppet started to take steps and rushed towards the location of the battlefield.
When Lin Chen saw this, he immediately quickened his pace and followed behind the puppet.
"It's true." After walking for a while, another wave of fluctuation gradually became clear in his perception.
The power contained in this fluctuation has completely exceeded the scope of the spiritual realm.
In other words, there is still a battlefield for spiritual fluid realm monks at the Yueshan Gate at this moment.
"The older you are, the older you should be."
The Fengyun Wing quietly unfolded behind Mo Ye, and Mo Ye's speed also began to surge at this moment.
Soon, his sight had touched the battlefield.
"Not good!" Mo Ye's expression changed instantly.
He saw that Yue Lao was currently being suppressed by two evil cultivators, and the aura on Yue Lao's body had become extremely weak.