Chapter 74 The Crisis of the Longevity Gate!

"What?! How is this possible? It's impossible!"

The eyes of the elders of the Hehuan Sect showed an extremely horrified look, and their voices trembled.

At this moment, Ling Xiao seems to have a monstrous aura, as if he was an awakened primordial beast, exuding a monstrous suffocating energy and murderous intent, and he actually killed a powerhouse at the ninth level of the Dragon and Tiger Realm with one punch!

In this way, the old man of the Hehuan Sect felt unbelievable, and there was a feeling of extreme fear in his heart.

The young man in front of him gave him a very unreal feeling. A young man who was less than sixteen years old, with his cultivation in the Spirit Transformation Realm, was able to kill a powerhouse at the ninth level of the Dragon and Tiger Realm with one punch. Does that mean that he already has a grandmaster? combat power?

The fifteen-year-old master, thinking about it, makes people feel shocked!

It must be that this kid got some benefit in the cave of heaven and man, he must escape, and he must report to the sect!

When Ling Xiao's eyes fell on him, he couldn't help shivering, turned around and ran.

If he continued to stay here, his fate would be the same as that of the elders of the Demon Temple that day.

Whoosh!

The old man of the Temple of Heavenly Demons swept out of the mine like lightning, and his cultivation base was driven to the extreme, bringing up the wind of hunting.

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

Ling Xiao's indifferent voice sounded, he took a step forward, the dragon's roar shook, the majestic True Qi seemed to have turned into misty clouds, leaving an afterimage on the spot, Ling Xiao had chased after him out.

Yunlong Nine Changes is a powerful martial art created by the ancient masters who watched the divine dragon fly through the clouds and cross the void. Although it is impossible to have the terrifying speed of the divine dragon, it also has a trace of the true meaning of the divine dragon crossing the void.

In addition, Ling Xiao cultivated into the body of a Flood Dragon, which is already inhuman and transcendental, and it complements each other with Yunlongjiu's changes.

In just a few vertical and horizontal movements, Ling Xiao arrived behind the old man of the Hehuan Sect.

Feeling the wind blowing behind him, the old man of the Hehuan Sect was swept away, and Xiantian Zhengang burst out towards the back without paying for it.

He didn't want to be able to kill Ling Xiao, but only wanted to create a little more time so that he could escape from the mine.

But it's still too late!

Boom!

The King Kong Fu Demon Fist was launched and slammed with the unparalleled power of the body. The long sword of the spiritual weapon was directly smashed by Ling Xiao, and those innate real gangs shot on Ling Xiao's body, just like they shot at Liuli. , making a crisp clanging sound.

"Don't!" The

Hehuan Sect elder showed a look of extreme fear in his eyes, and shouted loudly, but after a few punches, he was directly killed by Ling Xiao just like the elder of the Heavenly Demon Temple!

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and he found two palm-sized storage bags on the two old men.

These two old men are also very valuable. They even have a treasure like a storage bag. Although the storage bag has only a few feet of space, it is extremely incredible.

After all, storage treasures are hard to find, and generally only the masters of the master realm can have a storage treasure.

Ling Xiao put the two storage bags into the longevity ring and swept away from the mine.

"Changshengmen must not have an accident, wait for me!"

Ling Xiao's heart was extremely anxious, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes.

After he left the Lingshi Mine, he ran the Yunlong Jiu Transformation Technique at a very high speed and headed towards Changsheng Mountain .

Longevity Mountain, the setting sun is like blood.

    The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the Changsheng Square, the wind seemed to freeze, and a faint bloody smell filled the air, reflecting the panicked faces.

    The disciples of the Longevity Sect were all bathed in blood in white robes, holding long swords, and slowly retreated to the front of the Hall of Longevity.

    Nangong Qing, Zuo Zhen, Jian Wuque, Deng Yalin, Liu Chuanxiong, Gu Zhong... All the disciples of the Longevity Sect, all with angry expressions, stared at the group of people in front of them.

    Nangong Xuan was surrounded by them in the center. There was blood on the white clothes.

    On the opposite side of them are a group of people wearing black robes and a group of people wearing yin and yang robes, each with a cold breath, with cold light and murderous intent, like staring at the lamb to be slaughtered, staring at the gate of longevity in front of them. People, look cruel.

    The two leading people stood there, and a violent aura erupted, as if they could open up the world, and their postures were incomparably tall and straight.

    On the left is a burly man in a black robe, his muscles exuding explosive power, and the black demonic energy is surging, making him look like a god.

    His breath is extremely wild, his eyes contain aggressiveness and murderous intent, and his whole body is innately hidden, as if he is integrated with heaven and earth.

    He is the master of the Temple of Heavenly Demons, Yun Batian!

    On the right is a handsome young man in his twenties.

    He was wearing an embroidered robe, his body exuded bursts of fragrant wind, his face was very charming, and a pair of phoenix eyes flashed a little bit of cold light, making him look extremely cold, like a poisonous snake.

    Anyone who knew him would know that he was in his 50s or 60s, but he maintained his appearance with the evil power of harvesting yin and replenishing yang.

    He is the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect, Yin Kui!

    The two stood there casually, and many disciples of the Longevity Sect felt as if the whole world was oppressing them, making them pale as if they were facing a great enemy.

    "Yun Batian, Yin Kui, do you really want to live forever with me?"

    Nangong Xuan coughed violently, stared at Yun Batian and Yin Kui, and said coldly.

    At the same time, he looked at the corpses all over the Changsheng Square, and his heart was bleeding.

    Most of these were disciples of the Longevity Sect, and they were slaughtered by the Hehuan Sect and the Temple of Heavenly Demons.

    The attacks of the Hehuan Sect and the Temple of Heavenly Demons came like a violent storm, which made people unpredictable. In addition, the Longevity Sect was already weaker than the two sects, so after a battle, the Longevity Sect suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining disciples were also killed. Before it was forced to the Hall of Longevity.

    You can't go back any more, because there is a cliff behind you!

    "Do not die forever? Do you have the qualifications for the Longevity Sect?"

    Yun Batian sneered and said disdainfully.

    In today's Changshengmen, all the masters in the Grandmaster realm were seriously injured, the elders in the Dragon and Tiger realm suffered heavy casualties, and only a few disciples were left who were still struggling. .

    "Nangongxuan, surrender quickly! With your talent in cultivation, Hall Master Yun and Sect Master Yin will definitely be of great use. As long as you surrender, the disciples of the Longevity Sect will also be preserved. Do you really want to kill them?"

    Yun Beside Batian, a majestic old man with silver hair sneered.

    "Shut up!"

    Nangong Xuan suddenly raised his head and snorted, his eyes filled with extremely cold anger and murderous intent.