
Very quickly, the nine demon mountains were already visible.
The nine demon mountains were over 3000 meters tall. It was covered with strange rocks, and in between, there were nine large stones, each 50 to 60 meters tall and shaped like a demonic beast. That was why it was called the nine demon mountain.
Currently, under the tiger-shaped boulder, over two hundred people gathered.
There were both men and women, most of them middle-aged men or women.
Bare-chested men and women clad in animal skins. Once seen, one would know that they were from the Dongyi tribe.
Several Dongyi elders surrounded the tiger-shaped stone and dabbed it with blood.
that's Dongyi's man. They're writing inscriptions!
yelled Chen Kuan.
“Fill power and stop them!”
Gan!
The strong Wind Eagle let out a long scream and rushed towards the Dongyi people.
“It was a disciple of the mystic sword sect. Kill 'em! We can't let them ruin our grand plan to open the ancestral ruins!”
killing it! We, the Dongyi tribe, once ruled the Burning Sun Kingdom. We are very strong. As long as we obtain the ancestral treasures, we will rise again and rule the Burning Sun Kingdom!
A loud roar was accompanied by a sharp arrow.
wuss...
Hundreds of arrows shot across the sky, flying towards the five wind-retaining Eagles.
"Stop them!"
The disciples of the mystic sword sect slashed at the sword Qi, sword radiance, and fist power to block the incoming arrows.
However, these arrows were fired by martial arts masters, and most of them were Grandmaster realm masters. They were filled with a powerful true Qi, and although everyone tried their best to block it, many arrows still pierced through their defenses.
Pfft! Pfft!
Many arrows hit the way of the Eagle Wind.
"Not good!"
The expressions of the disciples of the mystic sword sect changed drastically. He could only jump off the path of the Wind Eagle and use light body techniques to descend.
However, this actually makes it the target of other parties.
"Kill!"
The Dongyi people roared and sent another wave of arrows.
The disciples of the mystical sword sect shouted as they fought back with all their might.
However, he was in the air and was unable to borrow any strength. He could only detonate his original Qi and block it directly.
"Aah!" "Aah!"
aghhh! Aghh! Aghh! screams sounded. Five or six disciples with weaker cultivations were shot all over the body, heart, and other body parts. They fell to the ground while shouting.
The buzzzzzzz! &Nbsp; Whooping sound!...
At this moment, Lu Ming's High Air Steps revealed his mysterious power. His feet stepped on the air as if he was stepping on a physical object. A force was generated and Lu Ming's figure fluttered, dodging a few arrows.
However, he only cultivated it to the third level and could not last long.
But that's enough.
With a few leaps, Lu Ming directly attacked the Dongyi tribe.
Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!
Another wave of arrows shot out like meteors chasing the moon. The arrow pierced through the air with a sharp and terrifying whistling sound.
"LANG Yue!"
Lu Ming's long spear swept out and over ten arrows in front of him were swept away.
“A very strong power!”
Lu Ming felt a slight numbness on his wrist.
A few more screams came from the sky. Several more people from the mystic sword sect had been shot.
However, they were already close to Dongyi society.
"Kill!"
“Kill all these Eastern desert barbarians!”
The disciples of the mystic sword sect shouted and launched a powerful attack.
The Dongyi people put away their bows and arrows, drew out their swords, and extinguished the pale sword light.
THE EXPLOSION! THE EXPLOSION!
With a series of explosions, the disciples of the mystic sword sect used the power of their fall to compensate for the strength of their fall. They landed on the ground and began to fight with the Dongyi experts.
He had to admit that the Dongyi tribe had dispatched quite a number of powerful cultivators this time around. At least a hundred of them were at the level of great martial experts.
The others were also high-level martial experts.
“You wait a moment, the ancestral ruins will be opened soon.”
Shouted an old man of the Eastern Barbarians.
"Kill!"
The battle between the two sides was intense.
There were six or seven fourth-grade Martial Master realm experts in the Dongyi tribe. Chen Kuan and the others were completely entangled.
Clangs!
Lu Ming's long spear was swept away and the three Dongyi men, who were seventh grade realm masters and above, were sent flying. Their bones were broken and they were not breathing anymore.
“Little bastard, you're looking for death!”
A Dongyi man in his fifties slashed at Lu Ming.
"Land landslide!"
Lu Ming swung his long spear and exchanged blows with the other party.
Both had to retreat.
“Nature fourth class great master!”
Lu Ming's gaze flickered.
The other party was even more surprised. He saw that Lu Ming was only a great first-rate Martial Master and thought that he would be able to deal with it with a single slash. He did not expect them to be balanced in one fell swoop.
“Jenius, unrivalled genius of the mystic sword sect. Good, killing such a genius is enough to make the heart of that mystical sword sect hurt.”
The burly man licked his lips as a brutal look appeared in his eyes.
Wh who? Who ...
The Dongyi man slashed over ten times in a row. A pale sword light covered Lu Ming's vital parts.
“Test of fire!”
With a flash of a spear, sparks appeared, beautiful yet dangerous.
Bang out!
A series of quick explosions rang out, and sparks disappeared. The light of the opponent's sword was also shattered.
"Drinker!"
Without any hesitation, Lu Ming's long spear was like lightning, piercing into the other party's throat.
Hu!
The sword in his opponent's hand started to spin, turning into a full moon as white as snow formed by the sword light. Lu Ming's long spear was thrust forward, but it was blocked with a clanging sound.
“Eighteen attacks Hunter!”
The Dongyi tribe man attacked Lu Ming again.
Lu Ming also charged forward with his spear. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of moves.
Gradually, Lu Ming had the upper hand.
Lu Ming had the momentum of fire. With the addition of a firearm technique, the attack was like a volcanic eruption. Coupled with his extremely condensed essential Qi, he was extremely ruthless. His opponent was only at the early stages of the fourth grade Grandmaster realm and he was gradually losing.
The buzzzzzzz!
At this moment, the tiger-shaped giant stone suddenly emitted a bright light.
haha, the ancestral ruins have been opened!
An old man laughed.
The tiger-shaped stone shone brightly and slowly formed a huge light door that was ten meters tall and three meters wide.
“Kill them all, then we head to the ruins!”
The Dongyi elders, who had smeared the blood of demonic beasts, roared. They released a powerful aura and pounced on the disciples of the mystic sword sect.
Amongst the five people, two of them were actually fifth grade great martial experts, while the other three were fourth grade great martial experts.
Once they joined the battle, the mystical sword sect was instantly in an unfavorable position. In just a few breaths, five to six disciples of the mystic sword sect had been killed.
“Strike, attack towards that light!”
Lu Ming suddenly shouted.
Since he couldn't defeat them, he might as well rush towards the things the other party appreciated. There may be an opportunity for a turnaround.
Right, attack!
The disciples of the mystical sword sect roared as they headed for the door of light.
“Sial, stop them!”
Sure enough, the Dongyi community panicked. They shouted and tried their best to stop the mystic sword sect disciples.
Lu Ming also left his opponent and rushed towards the door of light.