Jiu Yao Mountain is more than 3,000 meters high. There are rugged rocks on it. Among them, there are nine huge stones, each of which is fifty or sixty meters high. They look like monsters, so it is called Jiu Yao Mountain.
At this time, more than two hundred people gathered under a huge stone shaped like a tiger.
There were men and women, mostly middle-aged men or middle-aged women.
The man is topless and the woman is wearing an animal skin. At first glance, you can tell that they are from the Dongyi tribe.
At this time, several old men from the Dongyi tribe were surrounding the tiger-shaped stone and smearing blood on it.
"They are the Dongyi people, they are carving inscriptions!"
Chen Kuan shouted.
"Go down and stop them!"
Ga!
The Fengxing Eagle screamed and rushed towards the Dongyi people.
"They are disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Kill them. We can't let them ruin our plan to open the ancestral ruins!"
"Kill, our Dongyi people once ruled the Lie Sun Empire and were extremely powerful. As long as we get the treasures from our ancestors' ruins, we will surely rise and rule the Lie Sun Empire again in the future!"
There were loud roars, followed by extremely sharp arrows.
Whoosh...
Hundreds of arrows pierced the sky, densely shooting at the five wind-flying eagles.
"Stop them!"
The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect slashed out a stream of sword energy, sword light, and fist force, and flew out to block the incoming arrows.
But these arrows were shot by martial arts masters, and most of them were shot by strong men in the realm of great martial arts masters. They contained powerful infuriating energy. Although everyone resisted with all their strength, there were still many arrow holes that penetrated the defense.
Poof! Poof!...
Many arrows hit the Wind-Walking Eagle.
"not good!"
The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's expression changed drastically, and they could only jump off the Wind Flying Eagle, use the method of lightening themselves, and fall downwards.
But in this way, you become the opponent's target.
"kill!"
The Dongyi people roared, and another wave of arrows came densely.
The Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples roared and resisted with all their strength.
But being in the air, you can't borrow any force, you can only burst out your true energy and resist it head-on.
Ah! Ah!...
There were screams, and five or six disciples with weaker cultivation were shot through the body, heart, etc. by arrows, and fell down screaming.
Swish! Swish!...
At this time, Lu Ming's volley step showed mysterious power. His steps were on the air, as if he were stepping on a real object. A force was generated, and Lu Ming's figure flew everywhere, dodging several arrows.
However, he has only reached the third level of cultivation and cannot last long.
But enough is enough.
With a few leaps, Lu Ming rushed straight towards the Dongyi people.
Phew! Phew!...
Another wave of arrows came, like meteors chasing the moon, extremely fast. The arrows pierced the air with a sharp and terrifying whistling sound.
"Hold the moon!"
Lu Ming's spear swept across, and a dozen arrows in front of him were swept away.
"What a powerful force!"
Lu Ming felt a slight numbness in his wrist.
Several more screams were heard in the air, and several more people from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were hit by arrows.
But at this time, they were already approaching the Dongyi people.
"kill!"
"Kill all these Dongyi barbarians!"
The disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect shouted angrily and launched powerful attacks downwards.
The Dongyi tribesmen put away their bows and arrows, drew out their swords, and struck out with a pale glow.
Boom! Boom!
There were bursts of explosions, and the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect used the power of the downward bombardment to relieve the force of their fall, fell to the ground, and fought with the masters of the Dongyi tribe.
It has to be said that the Dongyi tribe has many masters coming this time, at least more than a hundred of them are at the level of great martial arts masters.
Others are also advanced martial arts masters.
However, the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were disciples of a large sect after all, and their combat power was still higher than that of ordinary people. For a time, the battle was inextricably linked.
"Hold on, the ancestral ruins will be opened soon."
An old man from the Dongyi tribe shouted loudly.
"kill!"
The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce.
Among the Dongyi tribe, there were six or seven masters of the fourth level of great martial arts. Chen Kuan and others were completely entangled.
when!
Lu Ming swept out his spear, and three Dongyi men, who were above the seventh level of martial arts, were blown away by him. Their menstrual bones were broken and their bones were broken, and they were no longer breathing.
"You little bastard, you're looking for death!"
A burly Dongyi man in his fifties slashed at Lu Ming with a single blow.
"Landslide!"
Lu Ming swept out his spear and exchanged a move with the opponent.
Energy surged wildly, and both of them retreated.
"The fourth level of great martial artist!"
Lu Ming's eyes moved.
The other party was even more shocked. Seeing that Lu Ming was only a first-level martial artist, he originally thought that he could be solved with one sword, but he didn't expect that with one move, he was evenly matched.
"Genius, the peerless genius of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Well, killing such a genius is enough to make the Xuanyuan Sword Sect feel heartbroken."
The big man licked his lips, a look of violence flashed in his eyes.
Tsk tsk...
The Dongyi tribe's big man slashed with more than a dozen swords in succession, and the pale white sword light enveloped Lu Ming's vital parts.
"Fire Dance!"
With a flash of the spear, blossoming flame flowers appeared, beautiful and dangerous.
Touch! Touch!...
There was a rapid explosion, the flower of flames dissipated, and the opponent's sword was defeated.
"Chasing electricity!"
Without any pause, Lu Ming stabbed the opponent's throat with his spear like lightning.
call!
The opponent's sword actually spun in his hand and turned into a snow-white full moon formed by the sword's light. Lu Ming's spear thrust into it and was blocked back with a clang.
"Eighteen cuts of hunting beasts!"
The big Han from the Dongyi tribe came to kill Lu Ming again.
Lu Ming also came forward with a gun, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting dozens of moves.
Gradually, Lu Ming gained the upper hand.
Lu Ming had the power of fire, coupled with the Gang Fire Spear Technique, his offensive was like a volcano erupting, coupled with his extremely condensed Qi, he was extremely violent. The opponent was only at the early stage of the fourth level of a great martial artist, and was gradually losing ground.
Buzz!
At this moment, the huge tiger-shaped stone suddenly emitted a bright light.
"Haha, the ancestral ruins have been opened!"
An old man from the Dongyi tribe laughed and said.
On the tiger-shaped stone, the light was bright, and slowly, it condensed into a huge light door ten meters high and three meters wide.
"Kill them all, and then we'll go to the ruins!"
Several old men from the Dongyi tribe who had been smearing the blood of monsters before now roared, and each of them burst out with powerful aura and rushed towards the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
Among the five people, two of them actually have the cultivation level of the fifth-level great martial artist, and the other three also have the cultivation level of the fourth-level great martial artist.
As soon as they joined the battle group, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was immediately at a disadvantage. Within a few breaths, five or six disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were killed.
"Rush, rush towards that light!"
Lu Ming suddenly shouted loudly.
Since you can't beat him, you might as well rush towards what the opponent values, and maybe there will be a turning point.
"Yes, rush!"
The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect roared and rushed towards the light door.
"Damn it, stop them!"
Sure enough, everyone in the Dongyi tribe was a little panicked. They yelled and tried their best to stop the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
Lu Ming also abandoned his opponent and rushed towards the light gate.