Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 159 Breaking the Mountain Gate

Three days later, the Lingjian Gate was stationed. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

The big sun hangs high in the sky, shedding hot sunlight on the endless mountain peaks.

Two guard disciples in green clothes with a small sword embroidered on their left chest stood in front of the mountain gate, with a look of pride on their faces.

Since Lingjianmen and Xuanyin Sect joined forces to destroy Ziyang Sect, the two major forces divided Shiao Island equally and became the uncrowned king on this island.

As a result, the people of the two major sects naturally rose and became taller. Even the two insignificant guard disciples in front of them revealed a disgusting arrogance when they were doing things.

This is like the dog of the common people is a dog, but is the dog of the emperor still a dog?

Yes.

But this dog has a higher status than a man!

At this moment, the two guard disciples were standing in front of the mountain gate with long swords on their backs with proud faces.

At this moment, a figure in white appeared in the line of sight of the two, which immediately made them vigilant.

I saw that the man was handsome and handsome, with an immortal temperament, and there was a touch of Dao rhyme all over his body. Walking slowly, the white clothes danced lightly, and the black hair rose.

It was Ling Xian.

After he finished teaching the Fa, he said goodbye to Zi Huashang and others, and then came to Lingjian Gate. I plan to do one last thing for the people of Ziyang Sect before I leave.

To put it bluntly, he is here to smash the field today.

The purpose is to divert Li Jianyi's attention and make him think that the remnants of Ziyang Sect are no longer on Shiao Island. Only in this way, the two major forces can stop the sweep, and Ling Xian can leave with peace of mind.

"stop!"

Seeing Ling Xian coming straight to the mountain gate, the two young men snorted in unison, their hands were already on the hilt of the sword, and they were ready to draw the sword out of the sheath.

However, Ling Xian seemed to be unaware, still taking slow steps, walking towards the two of them step by step. "i more and more complete"

"How brave!"

Seeing this, the two young men snorted coldly again, and a majestic aura emerged from their bodies.

Go straight to Ling Xian.

However, Ling Xian was still as calm as before, and he never changed color due to the momentum of the two, and didn't even lift his eyelids.

As if the two people on the opposite side were just two ants.

In fact, this is indeed the case. For Ling Xian today, two monks at the ninth level of Qi refining are no different from two ants.

What's more, he is here to smash the scene today, especially because of the words of the two of them?

"I don't know how high the sky is, and you dare to ignore the words of the two of us. You are courting death!" A young man was furious, and with a 'clanging' sound, Sanchi Qingfeng suddenly came out of its sheath, flashing with murderous intent.

"Hey, there's no need to talk nonsense with him. If you dare to be good at my Spirit Sword Sect, just kill him!" Another young man also drew his sword. The dazzling sword body pointed at Ling Xian, exuding a cold killing intent.

Especially against the background of the sun, the two long swords became more and more dazzling, showing their sharp edges.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled lightly, still so indifferently and calmly, walking towards the two of them in a hurry.

"What a daring person, he really doesn't know how to live or die." The young man on the left smiled grimly. He has been guarding the mountain gate for some years, and he has never seen anyone dare to ignore his words.

Especially after Lingjianmen destroyed the Ziyang Sect, which one of the monks who came to visit was not rude to hand over the invitation? Even those big forces did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the mountain gate. However, at the moment, Ling Xian ignored his words, how could he not be angry?

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the young man raised his right hand, and the three-footed Qingfeng swept across the air, approaching Ling Xian's eyebrows.

At the same time, the young man on the right was also running his mana, and the long sword burst into a dazzling brilliance, slashing down towards Ling Xianli.

Two people, two swords, complemented each other, and simultaneously killed the figure in white in front.

"It's an attack that has a tacit understanding." Ling Xian smiled, facing the combined attack technique of the two, he did not take any measures, and still walked forward without rushing.

Seeing this, the two of them showed smug smiles on their faces, feeling that their sword would definitely take off Ling Xian's head.

However, in the next moment, the smug look on their faces froze.

Just because at this moment, Ling Xian had already walked in front of the two of them. Then, their bodies were fixed in place, and the two green peaks were also fixed in midair.

Immediately, the hairs of the two stood on end, and their eyes showed horror.

The reason why they didn't tremble was because their bodies had been given by the mysterious power. Otherwise, at this moment, they will definitely tremble.

"Don't be too arrogant, especially if you don't have the strength."

After a faint word fell, Ling Xian walked past the two of them, without looking at them, and continued to walk towards the mountain gate.

In an instant, the mysterious power disappeared without a trace, and the two regained their freedom.

But after that, they all spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at Ling Xian full of horror.

"Good... what a terrible person!"

The two were in cold sweat, their swords were shaking, their bodies were shaking, and their whole bodies were shaking violently.

"I...are we still chasing?" The young man on the right swallowed hard and asked tentatively.

"Fuck! Can we chase such a terrifying person? If he doesn't kill us, he has already raised his hand." The young man on the left cursed angrily, looking at Ling Xian's back, in addition to endless remorse in his heart, he Only fear remains.

Although they were free and the swords in their hands were still there, they lost the courage to catch up.

"Spirit Sword Gate..."

Looking at the three big characters inscribed on the mountain gate, Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, then raised his right arm, and punched the mountain gate in front of him!

boom!

Suddenly, the mountain gate was shattered!

After that, Ling Xian took a step forward and slowly walked into the Spirit Sword Gate.

"clang!"

Just after he stepped into the Spirit Sword Gate, an earth-shattering bell suddenly rang, like a divine bell, resounding through the world!

The invisible sound waves spread out, resounding through the entire Spirit Sword Gate. Every cultivator stopped the movement of his hands and looked towards the mountain gate, with a strong look of shock in his eyes.

As a person from Lingjian Sect, he naturally understands the meaning of the bell.

This bell is called the warning bell, and it has been hung high above the mountain gate, and usually does not make the slightest sound. There is only one situation that will make the bell vibrate and sound a warning sound.

That is, someone smashed the mountain gate with brute force.

"The warning bell is ringing! Someone dares to smash the mountain gate. Is this provoking my Spirit Sword Gate?"

"Who is so courageous? To dare to invade my Spirit Sword Sect, and choose such a blatant way, I'm really impatient!"

"Damn, how dare you break into the Spirit Sword Sect in such a humiliating way, no matter who he is, I will definitely smash him into tens of thousands of pieces!"

One after another, angry shouts resounded in every corner of Lingjianmen, everyone was furious, and their killing intent was boiling, and they flew in the direction of the mountain gate.

And just as everyone set off, a sound bigger than the sound of a bell came from above the main peak of Lingjianmen, shaking nine heavens and ten earths!

"Who dares to break into my Spirit Sword Gate? Courting death!"

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Sorry for being a little late. The third will be very late, fellow Daoists, don't wait.

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