Chapter 175 Forty-nine Mountains

The barbarians are unable to sense the Way of Heaven, but a Dao-Ronging Realm might be able to fight against a General Realm without losing.

But among those who came at this time, there were thirteen Soldier Kings and countless barbarians at the General level.

The strength and explosive power brought by horizontal training of the physical body, including the growth of accompanying talents, are far beyond the reach of a weak physical body.

Under the night sky, the cold moon hangs high in the sky.

The outline of the Ten Thousand Mountains is looming in the thick fog in the distance, and looks boundless.

The eight barbarian kings from the Eastern Theater came with tremendous arrogance, and instantly collided with the elders of the Immortal Sect who soared into the air, causing a surging wave that rushed straight into the sky.

They had planned to shake off the pursuers here and then change course to the northwest, but with the arrival of the powerful pursuers, it was no longer possible to shake off the pursuers.

So the original route became the best route.

Since it has been exposed, it doesn’t matter which route you take. The shortest one has the lowest risk.

From here go straight north, and there is the dividing line between the demon tribe and the barbarian tribe, which is a thousand miles long.

The barbarians did not dare to send a large number of troops there, because that dividing line represented the face of the demon tribe. At this critical juncture when a war was about to break out, face might seem useless, but sometimes it was an important factor affecting the balance.

At this time, Ji You summoned a ray of spiritual light from the storage gourd and put on the heart-protecting goggles that he had bought at a huge cost, but his heart was still beating fast.

That arrow just now was so dangerous that it almost made many people in Kyushu feel sincerely happy...

It also caused many women to almost lose their ideal husbands.

He landed on the shaft of the cart and looked at the elder of Lingjian Mountain who was fighting with the Bingwang Barbarian Tribe. The shining sword energy there was more powerful than his own sword, and the sword intent was even more boiling.

It seems that after the list of envoys was finalized, the young master of Lingjian Mountain came out of retreat again and sent a husband-guarding product...

At this time, Gongshu Chou rested his sword on the shaft of the cart, recovering while breathing, and looked up at his elder Yan Chuan.

"Why did Elder Yan save you?"

"Because Elder Yan is very kind."

"?"

Gongshu Chou looked at him and couldn't believe it at all.

Could it be that Elder Yan Chuan was invited by Junior Sister Ding Yao? Although Ding Yao's realm was not high and she did not have a noble family background, she was the maid of Master Jian and was treated as a sister by Master Jian since she was a child, so her status was very high invisibly...

Gongshu Chou frowned and could not help shaking his head. He felt that with Ding Yao's status, even if it was higher, it would seem impossible to invite an elder from the Boundless Realm.

It's really strange...

Ji You is obviously a disciple of Tianshu Academy, but he is closer to Lingjian Mountain, as if he has some relatives on the mountain.

“Zong Wei…”

Gongshu Chou narrowed his eyes: "Not bad, it's still Zong Wei!"

Ji You is the most trouble-making person in the world, and when he makes trouble, he uses the sword art of their Lingjian Mountain. If he is allowed to live, he can make more and more trouble, and the value of the sword art of Lingjian Mountain will become higher and higher.

Lingjian Mountain really understands me.

Ji You didn't know that Gongshu Chou was thinking about the value of the matter. Instead, he stood on the shaft of the cart, looking back with a slightly frown on his brows.

The flames of pursuit continued, and the hurricanes stirred up by the rushing air currents changed the weather on this wild land and made the carriages rattle.

The elders of the Immortal Sect mastered all kinds of magic and fought and retreated, while the military kings and generals kept diving down, relying on their strong will to resist the magic and swordsmanship.

But as the convoy continued to roar forward, a hot figure suddenly rushed towards the convoy fiercely.

With a loud bang, the whole carriage began to shake violently.

A barbarian soldier king, his body burning like fire, pounded the ground with his fists, and the entire left-wing carriage was overturned to the ground.

Suddenly, everyone saw a figure being torn apart, blood splattering in the air, and the rising arrogance illuminated the cruel and ferocious face of the barbarian soldier king.

“So strong…”

With a clang, the sound of swords rang out.

Jiang Chenfeng and others stood up and directly forced back the four generals who followed them, but no one came to stop the powerful soldier king at this moment.

The genius of the Immortal Sect only fights the battle of immortality.

Whether one comes for the position of successor or for the family, the most clear thing in their hearts is that there is nothing left after death.

With a bang, the barbarian soldier king pressed forward with his iron fist, and his arrogant energy rushed directly to the center of the convoy.

However, the punch did not land before it was blocked by an iron knife.

The elder of the Chen family's immortal clan broke free at this time, and the surging aura directly killed the soldier king.

But the soldier king who had been blocked by him before got a chance at this moment, and rushed over with all his energy bursting out, like a burning meteor, fiercely rushing towards the convoy in the middle.

Seeing this scene, Peng Dongyang, the director of the Sixian Prison, turned pale.

The human race and the barbarians have been separated by the Northern Wall for a thousand years and do not know enough about each other.

They thought that having the escort from Wujiang was safe enough, but they still underestimated the danger of this trip, just as they had previously underestimated the strict military discipline of the barbarians.

If there are a few people who can reach the realm of divine travel or achieve perfection in the five realms...

It's a pity that these people are regarded as important treasures by the immortal sects and aristocratic families. Even in a thousand-year-old aristocratic family, there are only a few of them. If one of them is killed, it can almost lead to the demise of the entire family, so they will not act lightly.

In their view, if the monsters and barbarians did not unite, and they were swallowed up because of the loss of their masters, it would be better for them to let the monsters and barbarians unite.

In fact, their Sixianjian had to make many requests before they invited a person from the Chen family, a boundless realm immortal.

If Lingjian Mountain hadn't proactively sent out a person named Wujiang to help them, they might not even be able to reach this place...

Boom! The fist force surged like a tsunami, and the reflection in Peng Dongyang's eyes grew rapidly.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly rose into the air from the last row of carriages and blocked the iron fist directly. His thin body looked so weak in front of the mighty barbarian soldier king.

With a loud noise like a mountain collapsing, the Barbarian Soldier King's fist was directly cut off, but the earth waves raised by the fierce fist force began to surge wildly around.

At the same time, the figure who was blocking the fist was blown away like a cannonball, and fell heavily in front of the convoy like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing this scene, Yan Chuan from Lingjian Mountain was furious and his head began to buzz.

Jiang Chenfeng and the other twelve geniuses who had temporarily forced back the barbarian general also opened their eyes wide at this moment, with a hint of disbelief flashing in their eyes.

What's the point?!

But at this moment, the shaft of the delegation's carriage in the front was suddenly grabbed by a hand, and then a figure jumped into the carriage, and panting sounds continued to be heard from it.

Ji You's face was a little pale, with a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The mirror hanging on his chest that "could withstand a full-strength attack from Yingtian Realm" had been broken into pieces, and the mirror surface had become dim.

Damn it, the money was not wasted! Just thinking of the price of the breast protection mirror, he began to feel miserable.

There were three envoys sitting in the carriage at this time, namely Wang Mingchang, Yu Shuheng and Lu Ming.

As they were approaching the snowy area, the temperature here was dropping rapidly. They were wrapped in thick winter clothes. At this moment, they were looking at him blankly, with a hint of confusion in their cloudy eyes.

"Master Ji...?"

Ji You reached out and grabbed Wang Mingchang: "Do you really have the ability to convince the Demon Emperor not to form an alliance with the barbarians?"

Wang Mingchang swallowed his saliva: "We will do our best..."

"I don't know what price Da Xia has prepared, or what the seven great immortal sects are willing to give to appease the demon race, but you are professional talkers, so you will definitely be able to convince them, right?"

Yu Shuheng clenched his fists: "I would rather die than fail."

Ji You looked at the three of them: "Actually, if I run away by myself, I have a chance to run back, but I have always been afraid that if a war really breaks out, a small Tongxuan like me will really be unable to do anything, so I don't mind dying here, but you better keep your word."

Wang Mingchang looked at him and raised his hands tremblingly: "Master Ji is already an immortal...why is it so?"

"I'm a little too excited, so I'm a little irrational..."

"I have never seen a cultivator like Master Ji before..."

"The geniuses will also sigh in a moment if that barbarian throws another punch."

Ji You let go of Wang Mingchang, reached out to take out the medicine box sent by the Danzong siblings, then checked the instructions, took out a pill and swallowed it. He felt a powerful energy suddenly running through his body, and his mind and physical strength began to recover rapidly.

After the effect of the medicine wore off, he took out the spirit stones from the storage gourd and shattered them all with one punch. He absorbed all the spiritual energy released from the spirit stones into his body, and then climbed onto the roof of the carriage.

Because their whereabouts have been exposed, the convoy now has a desperate mentality and is speeding towards the nearest border.

With his eyesight, he could already see the city on the border, and behind the city was a vast expanse of white.

Ji You took out the bow and arrow again, stretched out his arm, pulled the string, and shot dead a warhorse of the barbarian pursuers with a buzz, then walked towards the rear of the car.

At this time, the genius of the Immortal Sect was fighting with those barbarian generals, causing air to splash and dust to fly.

The sharp sword energy, the wildly dancing magic, and the powerful physique kept making explosive sounds as they collided.

The most intense battlefield was at the back, where the six elders from the immortal sects waved their hands and used mysterious magic to intercept the thirteen soldier kings. The night was boiling with the burst of energy and the spiritual energy in the place was almost drained away with their breathing.

Yan Qiubai had said before that the improvement of the barbarian realm was nothing more than strengthening the body, strength and accompanying talents.

But as long as you are strong enough, you can break the law.

Therefore, the six elders' combined efforts to fight against the thirteen soldier kings were not as easy as they had imagined. The previous punch was because someone broke through the encirclement.

As the barbarians launched a powerful attack, the barriers set up by the elders with magic and swordsmanship were once again broken through.

A barbarian soldier king who had rushed in under the cover of night rose into the air, and the power of his punch was so overwhelming that everyone's faces changed, as if they had seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Jiang Chenfeng slashed the barbarian general in front of him with a sword: "We can't defend it anymore. The barbarian's pursuit is far beyond the judgment of the Immortal Supervisor!"

Jiang Yan couldn't help but look back: "We're almost at Hailong City. That's the dividing line between the Barbarian and Monster tribes!"

"We can't all die here, retreat quickly!"

Before he could finish his words, Huo Hong took the lead and flew into the air.

He had already crushed all the spirit stones long before, and now his spiritual energy was full.

Hailong City is right in front of him. At this moment, he can leave everything behind and rush into the city at high speed to escape.

The so-called withdrawal means that these immortal cultivators will evacuate alone, and as for the delegation, they will fend for themselves, which is better than all of them dying here.

In the darkness of the night as dawn was about to break, fists roared in the sky and fiercely fell towards the vehicle carrying the diplomatic envoys.

But unexpectedly, with a sudden sword whistle, the fierce fist force was cut off in mid-air again.

Jiang Yan and Yan Qiubai were suddenly startled. Looking forward, they saw countless sword lights rising into the air, one, two... a total of forty-nine spiritual swords were soaring into the sky.

Amid the raging waves, Ji You's pupils shone with golden light, and then he raised up a sky full of sword dragons and flew into the sky.

The sword energy was boiling at this moment.

The white robe fluttered wildly in the air waves.

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A trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of Ji You's mouth again, staining his silver teeth red, making him look somewhat ferocious.

The action of force is mutual. When he fought with Qiu, he only used the Seventh Mountain, but at this moment, the forty-nine sword energies as heavy as mountains have pressed his hand bones to the point of crackling.

In silence, a loud roar resounded throughout the universe, and forty-nine Taoist swords came down head-on towards the barbarian at the Soldier King level. The barbarian Soldier King was caught off guard and was severely hit by the heavy swords and flew away. He was hit hard in the heart by the sword of the roaring Yan Chuan.

At this moment, Ji You landed on the roof of the car with a "bang". One of his feet broke the wooden board under his feet and he sank directly into the ground.

His hands were shaking violently, and his skin was so red that it seemed as if blood was about to bleed.

He had used the Fifty-Seven Swords in the Heavenly Academy, but he had only used ordinary sword moves. He had never used the Dao Sword in this way. At this moment, he was hit by the Qi force and his body was penetrated. Blood spurted out of his mouth...

Jiang Yan, Yan Qiubai and those geniuses who had decided to evacuate suddenly stopped and looked at the figure with horror on their faces.

【Dao Sword·Forty-nine Mountains】

Broken swords filled the sky, shattering into pieces.

At this time, the carriage of the delegation that had not been smashed was rushing towards the city in front of them, and the sound of horse hooves rustling on the snow.

Hailong City is in ruins, with the surrounding area made entirely of loess and stones. Except for a boundary marker, there are broken walls and ruins everywhere.

Along with the whirring sounds of carriages and horses, some monsters have already poked their heads out.

Seeing this scene, the barbarian soldiers suddenly stopped, their ferocious faces filled with anger.

Who is that guy?

Especially the soldier king who was knocked away by the sudden Taoist sword. He was then hit by Yan Chuan's sword, and his chest was already torn apart, but his murderous intent was even more violent. He stared at the figure in the last car, clenched his fists, and made a series of crackling sounds from his mouth.

It was already dawn, and the deep night was gradually turning white.

The white land was filled with biting cold winds that pierced the bones like a knife, but the delegation's carriages and horses continued to gallop until dawn.

Several horses pulling the carts fell to the ground with a clang, their heads drooping on the ground, their large nostrils gasping for breath wildly.

Finally, the breathing became slower and slower, but it was not even. Instead, it continued until there was no breath left and the eyes slowly closed.

Because it was known that after being exposed, there might be a long-distance raid, these horses were fed with fairy hemp grass.

This magical medicine can make the horse run without feeling tired, but once it stops, all the fatigue will come at once and completely crush it.

This is actually not cruel, because humans also use this medicine on themselves.

For example, when Chu He Chengsu Chengsu was comprehending the Heavenly Book, the pills he used contained the ingredient of this immortal hemp grass.

The delegation now entered the dilapidated earthen city and lit a bonfire on the flat ground. Everyone held their breath and drew spiritual energy back into their bodies for replenishment.

There were casualties among the envoys.

Although the barbarian soldier king's first punch was blocked, he also shattered the magic weapon protecting the car.

At that time, no one knew how many arrows had pierced the carriage. It was not until dawn that they noticed that the rear carriage was covered in blood, and no sound was heard from it until it stopped.

Tu Xu was shot by an arrow and his flesh was pierced.

This kind of superficial injury is actually not a big deal for a cultivator, but the strong energy directly penetrated into his body, so that his life is now hanging by a thread.

But after all, they had entered the snowy territory.

After a long time, the red sun rose in the mist, but it did not bring much warmth, it just made the sky and the earth a little brighter.

The geniuses of the Immortal Sect who had recovered their breath opened their eyes one by one, remained silent for a long time, and finally looked at the man who was leaning against the charcoal fire with his eyes closed. All they could think of was the [Forty-nine Mountains] roaring in the sky, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

[He didn't draw his sword, he beat him to death with his fists]

This was what they heard from Jiang Yan and Yan Qiubai at the beginning of the raid tonight, when Ji Youjian killed two barbarians at the upper level of the military realm.

In fact, when many people heard this, they did not believe it.

But what happened next told them that it didn't matter whether they believed it or not.

Because Ji You used the magic weapon to withstand the punch of the barbarian soldier king and was still alive and well.

That magical instrument is indeed extraordinary, but it has never been used like this...

The so-called ability to block "the full force attack of the Yingtian realm" refers to being used on the Rongdao realm, not on any realm. The most terrifying thing is that the soldier king is not of the Yingtian level at all, but of the Wujiang level.

Otherwise, they would not have been able to break through the barriers set up by the elders.

So when that fierce punch came, except for the force blocked by the heart-protection mirror, the rest of the force was all borne by him.

What they didn't expect was that the last forty-nine Taoist swords that soared into the sky actually chopped down a soldier king who was ready to go and sent him flying.

The female cultivators here, such as Jiang Yan, Yan Qiubai, Jiang Yuerou, and even Xiao Hanyan, all have the image of the dragon holding up the sky full of swords deeply imprinted in their minds at this moment. Whenever they recall it, they always feel that their hearts cannot be at peace.

They have been practicing Taoism for many years, and have seen many other cultivators in their family and in the immortal sect, but they have never seen someone like this...

Born as a private cultivator, he killed Rong Dao with a sword, fought the barbarians hand-to-hand, and beheaded the soldier king with a sword.

"In fact, the human race does have a method of physical training. When combined with elixirs, it can also achieve incredible strength."

"They said Ji You never takes pills."

"That's just an external announcement..."

After Jiang Chenfeng finished speaking with a slight smile on his face, he glanced at Jiang Yan. The disdain he had forced himself to show suddenly disappeared, and then he fell into silence.

Because he knew that even with the body-refining techniques and elixirs, it would be impossible to reach this level of strength.

But the most important thing is not this, but the last forty-nine swords.

When he felt it from a distance, he knew that he would never be able to block those forty-nine swords.

When they were in Fengzhou, Gongshu Chou told everyone that Ji You had killed Rong Dao with a sword. He was extremely disdainful and kept saying that the Rong Dao in the Immortal Manor who reached a state of being tempered over many years was not really the Rong Dao. He also said that he would be able to do it when he reached the state of being a master of the Mysterious Realm.

Until the forty-nine swords killed the barbarian soldier king, it was like a slap in the face.

Yan Qiubai spoke softly at this moment, thinking of the punch that tore through the night sky earlier: "Isn't he afraid of death?"

"If he was afraid of death, he wouldn't have followed..."

"He and Lingjianshan...?"

Hearing this, everyone opened their mouths, remembering the scene in the carriage before, and looked at Yan Qiubai together.

In fact, after spending these days together, they probably all knew about Ji You's past. They knew that although he was a disciple of Tianshu Academy, he had never been well-liked by the academy.

In fact, many people wished he would die here.

When the arrow was shot earlier, Elder Ge from the Tianshu Academy didn't even move, which was exactly in line with what was said.

The biggest difference between Ji You and them is not that his realm is lower, but that no one has ever protected him.

In fact, this can explain why he is not afraid of his spiritual thoughts being restricted and is determined to cultivate his physical body.

When practicing privately in the countryside, with no one to protect you, you often have to face life and death situations, so naturally you need more means to save your life.

But no one could have imagined that the elders of Lingjian Mountain would come to his rescue. When Ji You was being held back by the barbarian soldier king, he almost went crazy when he saw Ji You being knocked away by a punch.

It was as if Elder Yan Chuan was not here to escort the delegation, but was here specifically to escort him.

Could it be that he was Yan Chuan's illegitimate son, and had a similar experience to Huo Hong, and they could not recognize each other because of something, so they had to protect each other secretly? But when they thought of this, they couldn't help but think of Yan Chuan's slight bow after he took the arrow.

That is not the attitude of an elder towards a younger person, but more like the attitude of a subordinate towards his master...

Yan Qiubai was stared at by everyone, but he couldn't give any answer.

She only knew that Lingjian Mountain and Tianshu Academy were not on good terms. When they received the imperial edict from Tianshu Academy that day, most of them on Tianjian Peak had an attitude of disdain.

Especially since Lingzhou is located at the southernmost part of the Nine Provinces, even if the barbarians and monsters really broke into Hantie Pass, it might not have much impact on their Lingjian Mountain.

So at the beginning, the sect just wanted to send a few people to deal with it symbolically.

But on the day of departure, she found out that Xuanjian Peak had sent a person from the Wujiang Realm to follow her, and he was not on the list at first.

In her opinion, the only person who could send an elder from the Boundless Realm was the Little Master Jian, who had to call her cousin according to seniority. But the problem was that Master Jian had been in seclusion for a long time, and he said that he would never come out before entering the Boundless Realm.

Yan Qiubai pursed his lips and stopped thinking about it when he felt he couldn't figure it out.

Then her beautiful eyes turned slightly and looked at the figure lying behind the charcoal fire, wondering whether she should go and take a look.

In fact, it’s time for me to find a Taoist partner at my age. On the way here, I asked Jiang Yan about a Taoist partner and offspring because I had started thinking about it.

Yan Qiubai stood up, smoothed her skirt, gathered her hair and was about to walk away, but she found that two figures had already walked past her. They were Jiang Yan and Jiang Yuerou, who were even more graceful than her.

(End of this chapter)