"A mobile dynasty, a century-old sect, and a thousand-year-old family." This sentence is not suitable for Tianmen.

How long has the Tianmen been passed down? This has always been a mystery in the world. It is not like the Three Palaces on the Demonic Way, or the Shaolin and Qinglian Sword Sect, where there are clear legends.

The time for Tianmen to hold the throne of the No. 1 Righteous Dao in the World is only two hundred years, which is the same as the time of existence in the Daxing Dynasty.

Tian Qi looked at the cliff standing in front of him, and directly pulled out the sword sword behind him.

He was almost certain that Ali was not in Shouyang Mountain, so he was not very interested in getting involved with the people from Tianmen.

There are rumors in the martial arts world that Shouyang’s seventh level of danger, one dangerous and one heaven, does not mean how majestic and steep this Shouyang Mountain is, but it means that Tianmen’s control over Shouyang Mountain is like an iron barrel.

If there is no iron chain from top to bottom in front of you, ordinary innate warriors will not be able to get up!

To reach the Heaven Gate, one must go through seven dangers of life and death, and climbing to the Heavenly Cliff is enough to dispel many people's idea of ​​coming to find trouble.

Of course, although there is also suspicion of exaggeration, the first insurance is so difficult, not to mention the next six insurances. For those who have not reached the Grand Master, this is indeed true.

"Guhong Sect, Tian Qi, worship the mountain and seek revenge!"

The loud sound, like a bell, can directly pass through the sound from the foot of the mountain to the Sanqing Hall on the top of the mountain.

For more than a hundred years, the disciples of the Tianmen who have never been so provoked by others have become more angry than fear.

The cohesion of Tianmen seems to be rare and consistent, but strength is not a gap that can be made up with strong cohesion.

Tian Qi activates the Wanhua Heavenly Classic, and his body is like a wild geese. As long as he bulges outwards, Tian Qi can perfectly use the force to fly upward forty or fifty feet.

In less than a stick of incense, Tian Qi had easily jumped over the Cliff of Heaven. At this moment, the two great masters, Hua Feng and Hua Kai.

Tian Qiyi's evil aura gives people the feeling that he can do something and try not to have too many pussy.

"Teach others and things are indispensable." Tian Qi spoke, his tone full of undeniable.

Without waiting for Hua Feng to speak, he could only hear a sound like a dragon's roar.

The sword energy swept out from the sword desire!

It was like a thunderclap, or a white light. It was so fast that it was a little difficult to resist, let alone a defensive counterattack.

Caught at a sudden feeling, Tian Qi raised his hand and looked quietly at the two great masters who were forced back dozens of feet away by the sword aura.

Hua Feng was the first to face the sword energy. His upper body was covered with blood marks, and even his white hair was scattered all over the ground.

"The gems on the Demon Emperor Order, and the people who participated in the Zhongyuan Festival incident in the Tianmen City in the first place."

Tian Qi's voice was extremely cold, and in his perception, there were two great masters in Tianmen, but there were no strong masters above the great master, or those who were like the old palace master Li Xin!

Hua Kai, who covered his chest, was filled with fear. With just one knife, his two brothers suffered serious internal injuries.

The sword energy was faintly carrying a force that broke the space. At this moment, the sword intention was flowing through the body, and you could feel the burning sensation that was like a tingling steel needle.

"I will never fight to the death!" Hua Feng spat a mouthful of bloody saliva on the ground. Although he was already old, he felt strange and passionate at this moment.

Before the martial arts celestial phenomena that had emanated the Sacred Heart Art, the long sword in Tian Qi's hand suddenly appeared in his chest again.

With his wrist, the back of the knife was crossed to the chest, Tian Qi moved horizontally to the right, but Hua Feng kicked his feet and bent his waist back ninety degrees. He barely avoided this knife.

The slashing desire followed closely, but in an instant, he slapped Huafeng's chest three times. The blue bricks under his feet scattered like spider webs, and Huafeng's body was tightly embedded in the bluestone ground.

Tian Qi took a step back and stabbed Huafeng in front of the chest, while Huafeng's clothes, who had been seriously injured, completely exploded.

Ding ~

The Sword of Sword seemed to have touched some solid soft armor, but the huge force coming from the horizontal sword crushed Hua Feng's chest.

If Tian Qi had not kept his hand, even if Hua Feng was not dead at this moment, he would have vented more and inhaled less.

Tian Qi looked at Hua Kai who seemed to be frightened. In this short moment, Hua Kai clearly felt that he could see every move of Tian Qi clearly, but until Hua Feng fell, his palm was always three inches away from Tian Qi.

At this moment, Tian Qizhou's qi gushed out, and Hua Kai, who was squeezed to the twist of his face, sat on the ground with a fall. Blood stains were filled with the corner of his mouth. After swallowing it a few times, Hua Kai looked at Hua Feng who was ignorant of life and death.

"Senior Brother!" With a heart-wrenching roar, Hua Kai rolled up and quickly came to Hua Feng, took out a elixir with a faint fragrance from his arms, and used his palm power to transform the elixir and feed it to him.

However, the red blood stain on the chest was so shocking. The two masters of the Xuanmai who were not willing to take action, Li Wuying and Li Wuzong, also flew out of the darkness at this moment, and flew up Hua Feng with a solemn expression.

"The person is in the back mountain!" Li Wuzong spoke, and Hua Feng, who had taken the pill slightly improved at this moment, heard this, and was furious, but he vomited blood and fainted.

Li Wuying looked at Hua Kai who wanted to speak but stopped: "If the Tianqing lineage wants to drag the Tianmen to die today, there is nothing I can't let go of."

Hua Kai raised his hand and clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, the disciples of Tianmen who were watching in the distance buried their heads deeply.

Especially Li Fei who reported the news overnight, there was rumors that Tian Qi was very strong, but he was so strong that he could defeat Tianmen, which was something he did not expect.

Although the two elders of the Xuan Vein did not take action, everyone here understands, so what if they take action? Most of them are dead and more rhythmic?

"The east and west are in the Tianqingku Mansion in the back mountain."

After Hua Kai said this, his whole body seemed to have been exhausted, and his face was as if he was dead.

So what if you don’t want to bow your head? The situation is better than that of others, and Tian Qi is not here to reason.

Could it be that Li Xuanji, the woman, had both the bloodline of the Demon Emperor? Or did he not know that Hua Feng was not the mastermind of the capital fifteen years ago?

But Tian Qi still seriously injured Hua Feng without saying a word. If you don’t want to hand over, you will die!

How many great masters are left in Tianmen? Can they die?

Tian Qi closed his eyes, returned to the sheath with his knife, and stood there. After a moment, Li Wujin pushed an old man in a wheelchair towards Tian Qi.

The old man's eyes were covered with blue and white, and dense black dots were scattered on his naked skin.

I really don’t know if I should praise his will to live like this or sympathize with him for being tortured by this disease.

"Is it the people from the Demon Emperor Palace here? I have been waiting for a long time!"

The old voice seemed to be with liberation, and there was also an unfinished regret.
Chapter completed!