Chapter 152 The Strong Gathers

"What kind of sneaky person doesn't show up."

The middle-aged man in white, who was called the Emperor God Sword, also felt three magnificent breaths in the air. Each one was not under himself, and he was suddenly called **, and he was also secretly surprised.

"Hahaha - Emperor Tianjian, don't be arrogant. Others take you seriously, and our brother is not afraid of you." Another thunderous voice remembered.

The moon shadow in the valley was bright and dark. Three figures appeared on the top of a boulder more than ten feet away from the Emperor's Sword, but there were three golden figures.

"The Three Swords of the Golden Sky!"

The pupil of the imperial god sword shrank and recognized the identities of these three people.

Jintian Sanshen Swords are three brothers who practice in Jintianling, which is 3,000 miles away from the west side of Heifeng Mountain. The eldest is called Jin Chongtian, the second is called Jin Lingtian, and the third is called Jin Xiaotian. All of them are the peak cultivation of marrow washing.

The three brothers are unpredictable in their golden swordsmanship, and they can join hands against the enemy. The three people joined hands to claim that even the strong in the innate realm could compete. They were the strongest in the southwest border of Chu. Unexpectedly, the news of the birth of divine soldiers shocked them.

"It's our three brothers." The boss Jin Chongtian shouted, "Huangtian, since our three brothers are here, no matter what kind of magic soldiers will appear here tonight, they are all in our brother's bag. It's better to leave early." Although it is understated, the tone is full of domineering.

After all, the Emperor God Sword is a strong man at the peak of marrow washing, and he is also a heroic figure. Hearing what Jin Chongtian said, he frowned and was about to speak. Suddenly, a cheerful voice in mid-air laughed and said:

"Haha - Jin Chongtian, you have a big tone. Do you think that there is no one in the world?"

With the sound, five shadows fell in the sky, three of which fell on a boulder in the south of the valley, and the other two shadows fell on the top of a boulder in the west.

"Jin Chongtian, do you still know me?" The thunderous sound of a bald man sounded in the valley.

"Yan Kuangtu, Sun Feibao, Li Randeng." Looking at the three people on the boulder in the south, Jin Chongtian called out their names word by word. These three are the three cave owners of Moyun Cave 2,000 miles away from the east side of Heifeng, and their strength is not under their golden three divine swords. Jin Chongtian's heart also began to waver a little about tonight's action.

"Lao Jin, you only recognize the Yan Kuangtu. Don't you know our two brothers?" The two people on the top of the boulder in the west were all white-haired and white-bearded old men, and one of the old men said loudly.

"Hmm - why don't you know? Isn't this the second old man?" Jin Lingtian, the second brother in Jin Tian's three divine swords, snorted in his nose. On the surface, he didn't seem to care at all, but his heart also began to burst out.

Fengyun Er is the two owners of Fengyun Villa, a thousand miles north of Heifeng Mountain. No one knows their real names. He only knows that one of them is known as Fengshao and the other is known as Yunshao. However, the strength of these two old guys is also very terrible, and they can also join hands against the enemy. I didn't expect them to come.

The imperial sword beside him saw the five people behind him. All of them are powerful people, and they are all in groups. Only they are weak. It seems that the last chance of success for him today is very slim.

There was another sound of wind in the air. Everyone looked up and saw the man in red flying in the sky under the moonlight. However, in everyone's induction, this man in red was just the initial cultivation of marrow washing.

"Is this guy crazy, but does the cultivation of the first level of marrow washing dare to come here and plan to fish in troubled waters?" Everyone in the valley came up with such an idea.

The man in red came to the top of the valley, and his figure fell down. His eyes swept over the people in the valley. Suddenly, his face changed greatly and he bent down to salute:

"I don't know if you are coming. What can I do?"

It was the big leader of Heifeng Mountain. Originally, he was resting in the cottage. Suddenly, he felt a strong breath flying towards Heifeng Mountain and quickly came out to check. Unexpectedly, the breath of the people present was like high mountains, but the pressure of the breath was almost too strong for him to breathe, more than ten times stronger than the breath of Ding Yang half a month ago.

The fear in Dao Ba's heart can't be described in words. There are very few innate strong people. The martial artists at the peak of the marrow washing world are already the top existence in reality. It is difficult to see one on weekdays. Now suddenly more than a dozen people suddenly appear in the range of his Heifeng Mountain, which can only make him frightened. I don't know this What are some giants doing here?

"A small initial stage of marrow washing. We are here tonight. Don't get out of the way. Go back to your old nest quickly." Jin Xiaotian, the old man of Jin Tian's three divine swords, reprimanded rudely and loudly.

Although Daoba's cultivation is much lower than that of these people, he is also a marrow-washing warrior in the end, and has been in charge of Heifeng Mountain for many years. Hearing Jin Xiaotian's tone like reprimanding a servant, he was a little unhappy. Now he arched and said:

"Although the younger generation is not talented, this Black Wind Mountain is my place. If you have anything to do, you can tell me to see if I can do my best."

The implication in Daoba's words is that although your cultivation is higher than mine, Heifeng Mountain is my territory after all, and you can't ignore me as a landlord too much.

"Noise!"

The bald man Yan madman next to him suddenly shouted, and his eyes stared out like two sharp swords, and even the moonlight was covered under the dazzling light.

Boom——

Dao Ba felt a magnificent and powerful momentum falling down. He was immediately shocked. Before he could resist, the breath had fallen on him.

Poof - Dao Ba felt like a mountain hitting him, and his body was hit upside down without resistance, and a blood mist spewed out of his mouth.

It's just a look and a momentum, which makes the knife bully, the marrow-washing martial artist, spray blood and fly down. The strength of Yan Kuangtu is really horrible. Dao Ba no longer dares to stay at the scene for a while. These people are really terrible. Any one can easily destroy him. In front of life, any dignity and dignity are worthless.

Looking at the knife bully flying away without turning back, Yan Kuangzu laughed loudly:

"Hahaha - since this little guy in the early stage of marrow washing has left, let's talk about the problems between us next."

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PS: Today's third update is over, and I will ask for a collection for the last time. I plan to break out again tomorrow, at least 8,000 words, and strive for an update of 10,000 words. Brothers, give me some strength.