Golden Elixir initial stage Heaven Connecting Sword Cultivator Fu Shuo came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
He arrived in front of the little guy like a flash of lightning and then was sent flying with an even faster momentum than when he came.
At this moment, Fu Shuo felt as if thousands of ancient vicious beasts were madly galloping in his heart.
He never thought that this medicine thief who seemed to be only at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment actually had a peak Golden Elixir Tiger Soul Essence in his hands.
What made it even more difficult for Fu Shuo to bear was the little guy's laughter: "Unreasonable people should be taught a lesson."
Fuck, who was unreasonable in the end?
Fu Shuo who was still in the air was so angry that his eyes turned black and he saw stars. He wanted to open his mouth to curse back, but his nose suddenly hurt and he ate a mouthful of sand.
It turned out that at this moment, he just happened to fall on the ground, and unfortunately, he hit the ground face first.
More than ten sword lights in the sky, some fast and some slow, followed Fu Shuo to the scene. Everyone was dumbstruck as they looked at the scene in front of them. They never thought that in just a few seconds, Fu Shuo who was a step ahead had already been beaten to the ground.
Elder True White and the other four Shushan Golden Elixir period sword cultivators looked at each other. True White took a step forward and looked down at the little guy: "Kid, did you steal the ninth stage Heaven Connecting Grass?"
The little guy's eyes rolled: "I don't know what you're talking about."
He glanced at Fu Shuo who was lying on the ground and curled his lips: "This person's brain is sick and unreasonable. He attacked me as soon as he came up, so I taught him a lesson."
"What a crafty kid." Elder True White was so angry that he laughed: "Looks like I'll have to let you suffer a bit first."
He patted the scabbard at his waist and a sword light flew out, targeting the little guy.
The little guy's mind moved and the Tiger Soul Essence angrily roared. It opened its big mouth and a door wide, tens of meters long golden light shot out.
Geng Metal Destruction Demon Light!
It was incomparably sharp and had the power to cut through everything. It was even better than Elder True White's sword light.
Elder White Real smiled. "Although it is the power of the peak of the Golden Elixir, it is, after all, a spiritual essence without intelligence. It has power but is unable to use it freely. How can it compare to our Shu Mountain's supreme sword path?"
He made a sword incantation gesture with his finger, and the sword light he released suddenly disappeared when it was about to touch the Geng Metal Destruction Demon Light of the Demon Tiger's Soul Essence.
Without waiting for the little guy to react, the sword light that had originally disappeared directly passed through the demonic tiger's soul essence that was guarding in front of him, and suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of him, almost within reach!
At this moment, Xiao Budian could even clearly feel the cold sword intent, causing goosebumps to appear on his throat.
"Stop him!" The little guy's mind spun like lightning. At the moment of imminent peril, the Demon Tiger's soul essence in front of him roared, and its originally casually drooping tiger tail suddenly stood up. It was like a steel whip as it fiercely lashed at True White Elder's sword light.
"Clang!" Both sides collided with a metallic sound. The sword light was flung to the side by the tiger's tail.
In midair, True White Elder frowned slightly. "Is the Lesser Rule Sword not powerful enough?"
The sword he used just now was one of Shu Mountain's Six Meridian Swords, the Lesser Rule Sword.
Cutting through the void, turning the horizon into a very short distance, it could travel through space to kill the enemy!
Shu Mountain's Lesser Rule Sword was one of the few Heaven Primal world's Golden Elixir period cultivators could practice it. It was one of the powerful abilities that could travel through space.
According to the level of a cultivator's cultivation and their understanding of the sword path, the distance they could travel through space also varied. At the same time, the sword path's attack power also varied.
Among Shu Mountain's Six Meridian Swords, the Lesser Rule Sword was the most agile and the fastest, but correspondingly, its pure attack power was on the low side.
True White Elder glanced at the Demon Tiger's Soul Essence again and frowned. He said to the other three Golden Elixir period Shu Mountain cultivators, "Let's attack together and quickly settle this. There are too many people here, and it won't be good if we drag this out."
A short and stout Shu Mountain elder said unconcernedly, "So what if it's the Heavenly Trade Pavilion?"
The tall elder beside him shook his head. "The Heavenly Sword Sect has already discovered that Fu Shuo stole the Level 9 Heaven Reaching Grass and escaped. They will soon chase us here. It won't be good to shed all pretense of cordiality here."
The short and stout elder laughed coldly. "What's not good about it? If the Heavenly Sword Sect dares to be noisy, we'll cripple them. I'd like to see if they have the guts to come up to Shu Mountain to talk nonsense. "
The elder who had been silent all this time, who looked to be the oldest and was already getting on in years, said, "If the Heavenly Sword Sect dares to talk nonsense, our Shu Mountain's 30,000 immortal swords will directly bury their Heavenly Mountain. But this is not up to you and me to decide. We need the sect leader and various elders to make arrangements."
"What we need to do is to get the Level 9 Heaven Reaching Grass as soon as possible."
True White Elder said, "That's it. Let's finish this quickly."
The other three nodded. Their figures flashed, and they spread out. Together with True White Elder, they stood in four directions, surrounding Xiao Budian and the spirit of the demon tiger in the center.
True White Elder's left hand moved in front of his chest, and his right hand pointed towards the sky. A majestic sword qi enveloped his body, rushing upwards into the clouds and descending to the ground. It was like a pillar of qi that supported the vault of heaven.
Within the sword qi, countless spatial fragments resonated with each other, sparkling and translucent.
The other three also did the same. The short and stout elder revealed a cold smile. The sword qi that enveloped him was the thickest, flickering with cold light, intimidating one's soul. The power it revealed was the most ferocious and violent, as if it could destroy everything in the world.
The Shaoshang sword was the most ferocious and tyrannical sword of Shu Mountain's Six Meridians sword.
The oldest elder looked like he had one foot in the grave, but at this moment, his entire body was enveloped by a white mist-like sword qi. His spiritual power fluctuations were the most powerful and vigorous among the four.
Those white mist-like sword qi were faintly discernible, as if they did not have any strength. They constantly changed shape in the wind.
However, knowledgeable people could recognize that this was the Extreme Yin sword of Shu Mountain's Six Meridians sword. The sword was like a mist, and did not have a fixed shape. However, this did not affect its valiant killing power in the slightest.
Because its shape was not fixed, it was even harder to guard against.
That tall elder expressionlessly looked down at the little guy on the street below. The sword qi he released was a pure gold color. It was not bright and ostentatious, but rather gentle and heavy. It was like a mountain that could calm the seas and hold up the heavens.
In front of this golden pillar of qi, anyone would seem to be a head shorter. They would obediently kneel down, repent their sins, and peacefully await execution.
The Shaoyang sword was the most neutral and gentle sword within Shu Mountain's Six Meridians sword. It was the most difficult to cultivate, but after cultivating it, it would be perfect and flawless. The benevolent were unequalled, and there was not the slightest flaw. It was publicly recognized as the head of the six swords.
The four great golden elixir period elders of Shu Mountain acted together, giving the little guy enough face.
The four pillars of sword qi were like pillars that supported the heavens in all four directions, incomparably imposing.
What was even more frightening was that the four people's magic power gradually began to resonate. The vast and mighty sword light and sword qi linked together, forming a simple formation.
Within the sword formation, all of the spiritual energy was expelled cleanly. Only the boundless sword qi remained, and the space around the little guy was actually sealed.
This was the full preparation the four of them made in order to prevent the little guy from breaking through the void and escaping with a teleportation talisman.
True White and the other three had considered every possibility. They were determined to obtain the ninth rank Heaven Connecting Grass.
Facing such a formation, the little guy's expression also became serious. However, he was not afraid. Instead, he patted the demonic tiger's soul essence in front of him: "Partner, please lend me a hand."
The demonic tiger's soul essence growled, and its entire body shone with golden light. After going through Lin Feng's refinement, it no longer had its own thoughts, so it was fearless. It would only wholeheartedly listen to the golden disc's owner's orders.
The little guy's two palms joined together, and surging lightning and whistling gales continuously interweaved and fused together. They mutually grew, and their strength became stronger and stronger.
True White and the other three elders in the air saw this and couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh.
That tall elder seemed to cherish talent: "To have such a cultivation at such a young age, your temperament can also be considered strong, and your courage is commendable."
"Forget it, as long as you hand over the ninth rank Heaven Connecting Grass, this old man will act as your guarantor. Today's matter will not be investigated, and you will even be accepted into my Shu Mountain Sect to learn the dao. Are you willing?"
The little guy blinked his eyes, and did not say anything. However, the endless wind and thunder techniques in his hands did not stop.
That short and stout elder that cultivated the Little Shang sword coldly snorted: "You don't know what's good for you brat. If you want to live, quickly hand over the ninth rank Heaven Connecting Grass and surrender. Letting you enter my Shu Mountain Sect is your good fortune. Don't be so ungrateful!"
The little guy curled his lips: "Enough. If you have any other tricks, bring it on. When have my Xuanmen Tianzong disciples ever been afraid?"
"Xuanmen Tianzong?" The short and stout elder sneered: "I've never even heard of this name before, yet you dare to mention it in front of me. Who knows which corner of the world you're from."
He still wanted to say something, but his expression suddenly changed greatly.
The space that was sealed by their sword qi suddenly split open with a large crack.
The sword qi and magical power that were originally closely connected between the four of them were now separated by an invisible wall, and they were no longer able to communicate with each other.
Their sword formation had been inexplicably broken!
The sword qi scattered in all directions, and the sky was once again visible above their heads. The clouds suddenly separated to two sides, revealing three figures.
One of them was a young girl wearing a fiery red outfit. She had scarlet hair and a red complexion, and her entire body seemed like a raging flame.
The other was an abnormally handsome youth wearing a violet robe with golden edges. The corners of his eyes carried a smile, and his facial features were picturesque. It made his entire body lose all of its masculinity, and instead made him seem even more enchanting and charming than the red clothed girl.
This youth covered his lips and lightly laughed, but he did not look at the four people below him. Instead, half of his attention was placed on the person in front of him.
They were naturally Yue Hongyan and Miao Shihao. And in front of them, there was a person who took the lead. His feet stepped on the void, and he walked down from the clouds. It was precisely Lin Feng.
The short and stout elder sternly shouted: "Who are you?"
Lin Feng indifferently swept his eyes over him: "I am the master of the Mysterious Gate, Lin Feng."
"Perhaps you haven't heard of me? No matter, after today, my name and the name Xuanmen Tianzong will be even more profound in your memory than the Shu Mountain Sword Sect. "
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