Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Your Majesty, if we don't rush to Xuandao Sect as soon as possible, I'm afraid..."

On the way, Yuan Zhuang was a little anxious and whispered.

"What are you afraid of?"

Fang Chen smiled and said, "Are you afraid that they will really rush into the Xuandao Sect?"

Yuan Zhuang nodded slightly.

His sister Yuan Yu was still in the Xuandao Sect, but now she was surrounded by various factions led by the Jujian Sect. The other party didn't even look down on thousands of households like Jue Panshi.

If you really want to break into the Xuan Dao Sect, why don't you kill people when you see them and kill Buddhas when you see them?

"They surrounded Xuandao Sect just for a reply. Why do you think you were able to escape and report?

The Jujian Sect really wants to encircle and suppress the Xuandao Sect. Not to mention that you can't escape, even Huangfujie may not be able to make it down the mountain alive. "

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"Could it be that……"

Yuan Zhuang took a breath of cold air in his heart, and then cursed secretly, how could the good Jianghu be as scheming as the temple. With Fang Chen's prompting, he finally came to his senses.

The actions of the Jujian Sect this time are probably related to the fact that Xiannan County is cleaning up the three religions and nine streams. Such actions have touched the interests of some people.

So they planned this siege.

And their purpose is not really to break up with the Northland side, the drunkard's intention is not to drink!

After figuring this out, Yuan Zhuang was no longer so anxious.

A few hours later, everyone rode their horses and arrived at a very lively town. After passing this town, there was a high mountain ten miles away, and the Xuandao Sect was on that mountain.

The town was not so lively before. There was too much movement during this period. Warriors from the nine counties were invited by the Giant Sword Sect to come here. Warriors carrying weapons could be seen everywhere in the town.

Most of these warriors are Qi Condensation practitioners and can only be regarded as small shrimps in the world, with little fame. There are also some explosive Qi warriors who have accumulated some reputation and are surrounded by stars.

"Hey, this group of people are very popular. It seems they come from a not-so-simple background."

"That's Zhong Ying from the Dian Cang Sword Sect. She's already in the explosive state at a young age. She can easily deal with you and me with the Dian Cang Sword."

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Diancang Sword Sect. This time the Tianjian Villa was wiped out, the Diancang Sword Sect is very likely to become one of the four major sects..."

"Haha... I don't think the Xuandao Sect can hold on for long. Two of the four major sects have disappeared. In addition to the Dian Cangjian Sect, there will be another sect that will take over. I don't know who will take over."

Everyone was whispering, and some people recognized Zhong Ying and others, with a hint of deep fear in their eyes.

"Junior sister Zhong Ying, you are finally here."

A group of people came over. The leader, Jianmei Xingmu, looked to be in his early twenties. He was dressed in white clothes, but they all carried a broad sword on their backs!

Disciples of the Giant Sword Sect!

When the warriors around saw this group of people, their eyes narrowed.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Xian. I thought you had already gone up the mountain."

Zhong Ying smiled.

"Meet Senior Brother Xian."

The disciples of the Dian Cang Sword Sect saluted one after another.

Xian Kun smiled slightly and said, "Junior Sister Zhong, I'm waiting for you here specially. I heard your head said that you and your disciples are about to arrive at Xuandao Sect. I'm afraid you don't know the way."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xian."

Zhong Ying smiled.

Xian Kun glanced around and suddenly saw two unfamiliar faces, Fang Chen and Yuan Zhuang, and couldn't help but curiously asked:

"Who are these two?"

Zhong Ying explained the origins of the two of them and learned that they were children from a wealthy family from the North. Xian Kun's eyes looked a little unkind and he said with a smile:

"Young Master, when you come to a place like this, aren't you afraid of swords and blind eyes?"

"The Northland is not suitable for a young man with delicate skin and tender flesh."

A disciple of the Jujian Sect looked at Fang Chen with a half-smile.

In fact, people from the South and North can be distinguished at a glance. People from the South have darker and rougher skin, even warriors are no exception.

Although Zhong Ying has beautiful facial features, her skin also has a healthy bronze color.

Fang Chen is different. To say that his skin is better than snow is to be a bit modest. Although he has been fighting for many years, his skin is not that delicate. But after he set foot on the immortal path, under the nourishment of spiritual power all day long, his snow-white skin still had a hint of tinge. Light.

At first glance, he was a young man from the North.

"Just seeing the world."

Fang Chen said with a smile.

"Why don't you open your eyes and speak."

Xian Kun frowned slightly.

When Zhong Ying saw this, she explained to Fang Chen. Everyone found out that Fang Chen was still blind and couldn't help but feel funny. Why would a blind man join in the fun and see the world?

"There's a fight on the mountain! The Qixuan Sword has taken action! The leader of the Dian Cang Sword Sect has been severely injured!!"

Someone hurriedly came to report the news. When everyone heard the news, their faces showed a look of shock.

"Sister, let's go up the mountain quickly!"

After learning that their leader had been severely injured, the disciples of the Dian Cang Sword Sect couldn't sit still.

Zhong Ying also nodded immediately.

"Come on, I'll take you up the mountain."

Xian Kun immediately led the way, and with the disciples of the Jujian Sect clearing the way, the crowded road became much smoother.

"Master Li, if you don't want to go up the mountain, why don't you just take a stroll in this town?"

Zhong Ying turned around and rushed to Fang Chen.

"Since my young master is here, there is no reason to stay at the foot of the mountain. Such a big thing has happened in the Nandi Jianghu, so why don't you go and take a look."

Yuan Zhuang responded for Fang Chen.

Hearing this, Xian Kun turned around and sneered: "You came to see the fun we are waiting for? Do you really think that you people from the north are superior to others?"

"I'm also an explosive warrior, why can't I join in the fun?"

Yuan Zhuang said in a deep voice.

Explosive warrior?

Xian Kun's expression changed slightly, he looked at Yuan Zhuang carefully for a few times, then he sneered and said nothing.

Zhong Ying thought for a while and felt that there was nothing wrong with taking Fang Chen up the mountain. Anyway, he was surrounded by explosive martial arts guards, so there was no danger, so he didn't continue to speak.

On the way up the mountain, martial arts warriors can be seen everywhere.

After about half an hour, everyone finally came to the mountain gate of Xuandao Sect. At this moment, there was a sea of ​​people in front of the mountain gate, and there were many camps. It was obvious that various warriors had set up camp here in order to trap Xuandao Sect and others. .

Among them, the warriors with giant swords are the most conspicuous. They are from the Giant Sword Sect, and hundreds of disciples have come this time, all with extraordinary bearing.

Next are the major first-rate sects, such as the Dian Cangjian Sect, and then on the periphery are some second- and third-rate sects and some martial arts without any sect.

There must be about seven or eight thousand people. With such a large group of warriors gathered together, even if they have no military experience, their martial arts skills alone are enough to threaten an elite team of ten thousand people.

If these guys charge into Xuandao Sect, Xuandao Sect, one of the four major sects, won't be able to resist them for even half a day!

At this moment, in front of the Xuandao Sect's mountain gate, Huangfujie was fighting with a Qi-bending warrior. He was surrounded by seven sharp blades, all pulled by the inner Qi. Each sharp blade could explode with terrifying power, using his cunning Attack the enemy from an angle.

The Qi-bending martial artist who fought against Huangfujie was probably in his sixties. Although his aura was not as good as Huangfujie's, he could still be regarded as one of the top leaders of the older generation in the Southland arena. However, at this moment, he was beaten back steadily and was completely defeated. No power to fight back!

Zhong Ying led people directly to the camp of the Dian Cang Sword Sect. The leader of Dian Cang looked pale at the moment. He was stroking his chest while staring at the battle situation, muttering to himself:

"Huangfu Jie is only twenty years old, and he has already mastered the magical skills of the Seven Mysterious Swords. He is worthy of being the number one master in the South. This title is true..."