Five hundred and twentieth chapters top martial artist's wish
The one-armed man, the scarred young woman and the reckless man were already stunned by what happened in this instant. They originally thought they were dead, but they didn't expect that someone would come to save them.
What puzzled them was that the mysterious man who rescued them didn't look like an immortal cultivator. How could an immortal cultivator save someone and run wildly on his shoulders?
At this time, the one-armed man and the young woman were held on his left shoulder, while the big man was alone on his right shoulder. The hands that blocked the sword light of the cultivator were like iron hoops, preventing them from moving.
The one-armed man watched helplessly as this man carried them, jumped from a height of a hundred feet, and made a big hole in the ground. The shock in his heart was beyond words.
The three of them had planned to jump off the platform before, and they had to use the stone wall to slow down their speed before falling to the bottom of the mountain. However, this person didn't care about the impact of a hundred feet. After hitting the ground, he ran away in a wild running posture into the distance.
Feeling the cold wind blowing like a knife on his face, the one-armed man and the other two people felt no pain, but felt an inexplicable sense of security.
From their point of view, this person had not used any of the methods of a cultivator from the moment he appeared, and the one-armed man recalled the pat on his shoulder by this person.
Although the force was not very great, a few strands of dark energy accurately disintegrated his beating muscle fibers, and the energy in his arms also dissipated.
"Could he be the legendary senior warrior who reached the realm of heaven and man?"
The various behaviors of the mysterious man made the one-armed man think that he was a senior who had reached the highest level of martial arts. He thought that a martial artist could fight against an immortal cultivator, and he couldn't help but feel excited.
"Oops, I forgot that these three little guys can't avoid the detection of spiritual consciousness." Suddenly, the mysterious man who was considered to be an old monster warrior said with some annoyance.
"Let's run further away. This place is too close to Tianjianmen. It will be a disaster if we meet an old guy in the Nascent Soul stage."
The mysterious man muttered.
As soon as he finished speaking, his legs grew stronger in a small circle and he ran away into the distance at an even more terrifying speed. The three people on his shoulders immediately felt an even more biting cold wind hitting their faces.
The originally soft and erratic snowflakes became like hidden weapons under the impact of the terrifying speed. If they hadn't had physiques far beyond ordinary people, they might not have been able to bear it long ago.
Despite this, their exposed skin began to show signs of cracks, which showed how terrifying this mysterious man could run with his strength alone.
After a quarter of an hour like this, the three people who could no longer hold on realized that the mysterious man's speed had finally slowed down, and finally stopped at the foot of a small hill covered with snow.
The man's shoulders shook slightly, and he gently threw the three people to the ground. He turned and looked in the direction of Tianjian Gate. The outline of Tianjian Peak was obscured by the heavy snow in the sky, making it impossible to see clearly.
However, among the snowflakes, there is a white light radiating from far to near.
When the mysterious man saw this, he smiled slightly, and a fist-sized purple-black iron ball appeared on each hand. Then the two balls quickly shrank and became the size of marbles.
His arms swelled up slightly, and his palms became much thicker. The two marbles were ejected by his fingertips with special force, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and shot towards the white light that was flying towards them.
"Dang Dang!"
Two crisp sounds were heard, and the white light paused, revealing the figure inside.
An old man wearing a white robe was seen standing in the void. In front of him was a broad, flat sword. He apparently used this sword to resist the two previous attacks.
"Boohoo."
Two purple-black balls the size of marbles also returned to the hands of the mysterious man. He coughed lightly and said: "It turns out they are fellow Taoists from Tianjian Sect. These three people have some connections with me. They took them away in a hurry and abruptly.
Please forgive me."
The white-robed old man's expression was quite solemn. The opponent's understatement attack just now did not contain any magic power, but it was really powerful. At least it was close to the attack at the pill-forming stage.
Moreover, with the old man's powerful spiritual consciousness, he was actually unable to detect the other party's cultivation level, which made him a little cautious.
Looking at the man with a calm face, he said slowly: "They are just three mortals. My fellow Taoist took them away. I am Lin Yuanzhi of the Heavenly Sword Sect. I don't know what I call my friend."
The mysterious man chuckled and said: "I am also a monk from the Wei Kingdom, but I have been practicing in other countries these years. Since my fellow Taoist agrees, I will take the first step and see you later."
After the mysterious man finished speaking, a purple halo bloomed from his body, and a majestic aura spread out. He waved his hand and released a light curtain, capturing the three stunned one-armed men on the ground.
Accompanied by the sound of a thunderstorm, the mysterious man wrapped himself around several people, turned into purple light, and shot away into the distance, disappearing into the heavy snow in the blink of an eye.
The old man in white robes narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "He is actually a monk in the pill-forming stage who practices thunder-attribute skills. But why did the previous marble attack have no mana fluctuations? Could it be his unique secret method?"
"It seems like that pair of marbles has a hint of magic, or is it a magic weapon with special magical powers?"
The old man's first thought was about the magical powers he had revealed, and he didn't pay any attention to the three men with one arm. In his opinion, these three people should have a secular relationship with the mysterious man.
The old man pondered for a moment, shook his head, and returned to the Tianjian Gate. This strange monk in the alchemy stage was just passing by three people in front of the mountain gate who had no future in cultivating immortals. There was no need to take the risk of fighting with them.
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In the middle of a desolate hilltop in Cangzhou, there were eight men and women in their thirties and forties. Each of these people's faces were weathered, and their bodies had more or less scars from swords.
Almost all of them have weapons beside them, such as long swords, short knives, long sticks, halberds, etc. With their strong energy, they look like the top warriors among mortals. At this time, these people are wearing various weapons.
A strange posture.
Some were doing handstands with one hand, and some were pushing themselves forward with one arm, which were all movements that required extremely high physical strength. The eyes of these people were closing and closing with a look of fanaticism, and they were obviously extremely eager for the movements they were currently practicing.
Outside the circle of these warriors, five young men and women were sitting cross-legged. One of them, a tall and honest young man with an honest face, said, "What do you think Master discovered in the Tianjian Sect team? He actually went there in person.
"
A young man next to him who was playing with a dark golden triangular blade smiled and said: "Xiaoyanzi, master must have found a warrior who is very suitable for physical training. In addition, the swordsmanship of Tianjian Sect is quite strong. He is afraid that we will not be able to handle it, so he
Go there in person.”
Another man in green shirt looked at the cultivating warriors in the middle and said with emotion: "Master is really smart in choosing these warriors who have a strong desire to seek immortality as the second generation disciples."
"Master asked us to investigate the dates when the ten sects recruit disciples, blend into these teams, and specially observe those top warriors who want to join the immortal sect, but have extremely poor spiritual qualifications. These people will definitely be rejected by the immortal sects because of their age and qualifications.
Outside the door."
"Spiritual qualifications are not that important for physical cultivation. We only need to consider the character of these people, investigate their past behavior style, and then consider the physical qualifications."
"After a lot of twists and turns, we finally selected these eight warriors from the Chu Kingdom with a physique of three stars or above."
"Although they are a bit older, they are all people with spiritual roots. In addition, they have been immersed in mortal martial arts for twenty or thirty years, so it is easy to learn the Diamond Art."
A handsome man next to him nodded and said:
"The most important point is that these top warriors have experienced so much in the world, and their willpower has been tempered to an extremely strong level. Now their obsession is to reach a higher state."
"The traditional method of cultivating immortals has no solution, but we can realize their greatest wish by cultivating the same lineage."