The bamboos on the roof were knocked away by him, and people flew into the sky from the house with a very powerful momentum.
"You little thief, where can you escape..."
Taoist Yunxia, relying on his status as a master at the Grand Master Realm, flew towards Murong Qiufeng from a high position.
"No, the old thief is out, get out of the way immediately..."
Murong Qiufeng shouted anxiously.
I originally thought that I could lure Taoist Yunxia out by rushing in, but I didn't expect that Taoist Yunxia was alerted before I even got close.
The other party came so suddenly that he was not prepared at all.
Murong Qiufeng knew very well that with the few people he brought, they would never be able to stop Taoist Yunxia at the Grand Master level, so he could only spread out and hide, and it was important to escape first.
"boom……"
Taoist Yunxia was in the air and pressed down with his palm. Suddenly the mountain collapsed and rocks flew everywhere. The momentum was really powerful.
Several gold masters from the Murong family were beaten to pieces, and their blood was sprayed everywhere as if they were free of charge.
He fell heavily to the ground, all his bones were broken, and he could no longer breathe.
Seeing the few companions who were around him just now, suddenly turned into horrific corpses, Murong Qiufeng was so frightened that he lay on the ground trembling, secretly praying to the elder to come out quickly. If he didn't show up, all Murong's family members present might die.
At this moment, Murong Kushu finally swept down from the top of the mountain.
For the past two days, he had been meditating on a nearby mountain, waiting for Taoist Yunxia to appear.
"Old thief Yunxia, it's nothing to bully a junior. If you have the ability, give me a slap in the face..."
Murong's dead tree flew in the air, its clothes whirring, and the dry sound was very harsh.
Turning around, he saw clearly that the person flying over in the air was also at the peak of Grand Master level. Taoist Yunxia realized that the old lady of the Murong family had also come out.
"Murong Kushu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you were still alive..."
Taoist Yunxia said through gritted teeth.
He is younger than Murong Kushu, and he was bullied by him in the past.
Now that they meet again, they are both at the peak level of Grand Master, and they can finally fight with their strength.
"Old thief Yunxia, are you afraid? If you are, kneel down and I will spare your life..."
Murong Kushu just hovered in the air, looking majestically at Taoist Yunxia who was also hovering in the air. The light skills of both of them were very unpredictable.
At this time, the people on the ground could not clearly see the two people in the sky.
All the Yunling Mountain disciples rushed out. Murong Qiufeng took the gold masters around him and immediately rushed out to fight with the Yunling Mountain disciples on the mountain.
At this time, the two people in the air stopped bickering and suddenly started to move away from dozens of meters away and slapped each other violently.
The palms of the two people collided in the air, and there was a loud bang. The whole mountain trembled slightly, and the dark clouds in the sky formed a spiral shape and quickly flew around.
This palm almost changed the color of the world and the earth. Two masters in the Grand Master Realm actually caused such a powerful effect.
Although the strong wind swept through the air, the two people stood firmly in the middle of the wind circle and continued to quickly slap each other with palm after palm. One after another, the palm winds kept colliding in the air.
In the forest beneath their bodies, all the trees were blown to pieces by the strong wind, the rocks kept exploding, and half of the mountain collapsed.
At this time, the people fighting fiercely below were unable to withstand the violent pressure from the air. They had already fled to another hilltop and continued to fight there.
The two strong men in the air were fighting with all their strength, and it could not end in a short time.
At this time, at the bottom of the mountain, Murong Chuixue and Murong Yuhan led two teams of people respectively and rushed towards the mountain at the same time, intending to take advantage of the chaos on the mountain to capture them in one fell swoop.
Murong Chuixue met Zhou Qian again, but the people Murong Yuhan met were Li Qingzhi and Sun Boluo Houwu.
People on both sides started fighting at the same time on both sides of the mountain road, and the nearby woods were suddenly filled with melee masters.
At this time, Sun Bo used poison again, but the poison was no longer effective on the Murong family.
Murong Yuhan is also a person who likes to use poison. He also releases poison from time to time, but this kind of low-level poison is even more ineffective against the people of Yunling Mountain.
The people on both sides had no choice but to give up using poison and could only rely on their strength to fight with all their strength on the mountain.
At this time, Murong Chuixue looked up in the air, and he knew that the Grand Elder had already fought with the old thief Yunxia.
Looking at this situation, the two big guys may not be able to tell the winner for a while. They can't count on the elders to come and help. They can only rely on themselves here.
The fighting in the air became more and more fierce, and Murong Kushu was worried about alerting the mysterious man.
If the mysterious person comes out and inserts another pole, he will be doomed. This is what Murong Kushu is most worried about.
However, the mysterious man did not appear. Although he did not know why he did not come out, it made Murong Kushu feel a lot more relieved.
At this time, the outer disciples of Yunling Mountain fell down one by one, as if they were being harvested.
Because the strength of these people is too weak, they are not worth mentioning in front of the gold masters of the Murong family.
At this time, Jiang Ting was recuperating from her injuries, but when she heard the shouts of killing outside the house, she and Xia Ziyan immediately rushed out, enduring the pain, and fought with the gold masters of the Murong family.
Xia Ziyan's kung fu was very weak, so she could only help and harass her from time to time, but she was still beaten several times by the masters of the Murong family, and blood spit out from her mouth.
At this moment, two people wearing black sportswear suddenly appeared at the bottom of the mountain, and they quickly ran up the mountain along the path.
One of these two people is Zhao Qianye and the other is Su Hong.
Su Hong also arrived this morning with her people.
Now that his people have arrived, Zhao Qianye is more confident.
He arranged for Yang Huoshan and Zhao Shu to wait at the foot of the mountain, and then flew up the mountain with Su Hong, who was very good at qinggong.
"Master, what are we going to do now? Why don't we wait for them to finish fighting."
Su Hong asked quickly, she also thought of reaping the benefits in the end.
"Su Hong, let's go find Murong Chuixue, catch him in the chaos, and interrogate where my baby is hidden."
"Yes, we must find him."
Su Hong understood Zhao Qianye's intention.
This is the most appropriate time to go out and capture Murong Chuixue.
Because if you wait until they finish fighting, it will be too late.
If the Murong family wins and they occupy the hilltop, it will be difficult to capture Murong Chuixue.
If the Murong family loses, Murong Chuixue will most likely have been killed, and then the news of the baby will be lost.
The two of them had just rushed up a hill and met Jiang Ting and Xia Ziyan.
These two people are being chased by two gold masters from the Murong family.
Of the two women, one was seriously injured and the other was only at the seventh level of cultivation. How could they fight against two gold levels?
Seeing Xia Ziyan and Jiang Ting being beaten so hard that they kept vomiting blood, Zhao Qianye could only rush forward.
"You two stand down..."
Zhao Qianye jumped up and shouted to Jiang Ting and Xia Ziyan. (To be continued)