"Could it be that he saw through your identities? Otherwise, Yang Wulin has no grievances against us, why is he working so hard?"

The white-clothed youth frowned and said that the black-clothed hall master and the Broken Blade youth had already been scorched by the other's offensive, but he only felt a little pressure, and the swordsmanship in his hand was still easy to do.

"Our identities have not been exposed, but this Yang Wulin is a diehard who is a righteous person, and the person who hates us the most indiscriminate means.

Back then, the Yang family was like the Sword Sect of the Five Sacred Mountains. It fell for a time, and the door was not green and yellow, and was constantly eaten away by several sects nearby with some dirty methods.

It wasn't until this Yang Wulin emerged that he gradually got better, but he was also intercepted and killed by some other sects who had misbehaving in the past, so he hated such lowly methods the most.

Even though he is still well-known in Xizhou and revived Yang Jiabao’s reputation, he has become more and more hateful of people who do what we do, and even often disregards the faces of the predecessors of Xiaoyaojing, and personally treats some of them. The dandy and some little monks who used nasty means shot."

The black-clothed hall master with the most information among the five people was sweating profusely to deal with the iron claws that attacked from all kinds of strange angles, while responding to the words of the white-clothed youth.

The young man in white just frowned and nodded when he heard it, and didn't say much. In his opinion, Yang Wulen was also quite difficult.

Just when the five people were forced to retreat to the destroyed mountain gate of the Wuyue Jianzong all the way by Yang Wu, the five people discovered that there was still a tower-like man standing on the ruins of the mountain gate at this time, without the slightest breath, as if it were a piece. The stone is average.

"The inner energy is gaining momentum, and the outside is not showing the slightest, even the heartbeat and breathing are close to nothing, and the physical body controls the upper view. It takes a day to breathe!"

The young man in white was the first to spot the unmoving man below, his eyes lit up and he admired.

But as soon as the words fell in his mouth, the big man, who was shaped like an iron tower and had been silent like a stone, suddenly opened his eyes and shot two divine lights straight into the sky. This is a physical training ready to take off, highly concentrated. The embodiment of spirit.

At this time, the other four people found the big man below, and the black-clothed man in the lead gave a fierce exclamation.

"No! It's Longxi Zonghuquan!"

Except for the white-clothed youth, everyone else was shocked. Huquan was originally the strongest person in this area. They didn't want to run into this guy even when they met Yang Wulin.

"I have been waiting here for a long time!"

It was only one step later than Yang Wu Leng, waiting for the Huquan who was preparing to double-team at the gate, and his voice sounded like thunder.Then he raised his right fist, and he who had been accumulating power at this time finally burst out, and the accumulated energy and blood power followed this fist to the five masked men in the air, a real Qi fist. Yin brought a column of high-pressure airflow straight to the five people.

"I block!"

The purple-clothed man gritted his teeth and stood in front.

"I'm urging the secret method, you help me conceal my appearance and stop Yang Wulin's iron claws behind."

The purple-clothed man gritted his teeth and said, and then the green-robed young man released a sticky gray mist on the purple-clothed person's body, completely concealing his appearance.

Then the purple-clothed man wrapped in the gray mist burst out with a roar similar to the roar of a beast, and his uninjured arm came out from the gray mist.

However, at this time, a thin layer of gray mist hung on his normal arm, but he could still see that it became abnormally thick, even his robe was torn, maybe this was his secret method.

At this time, the purple-clothed man stretched out his arms and opened his palms to face the fist print that Huquan blasted. The same palm was pressed, and a palm print with the same high-pressure air column was rushed down. The print collided.

boom!

After a loud noise, the purple-clothed man's palm print was still defeated. He didn't practice horizontally, even if he used secret methods to increase his physical strength for a while, how could he be compared with the powerful Tiger Spring strike.

The fist print passed through the palm prints of the purple-clothed man and hit the five people. Although the power was much smaller, it was still under their defense, and the five qi in their chests shook and their inner breath shook.

"That person is obviously not physical cultivation, but using the secret technique, his physical body can skyrocket. That level seems to be only worse than me. Who is it?"

Huquan was also observing the reactions of the five people below. After all, he knew nothing about them, but he couldn't help but frown for a moment when he saw the performance of the man in purple, muttering to himself.

Then Hu Quan's feet stomped heavily on the ground, and the whole person jumped up and rushed towards the five people. With the acceleration of this step, Hu Quan quickly caught up with the five people and shouted in the air.

"If you don't take action at this time, when will you wait!"

"There is an ambush!"

The black-clothed hall master was shocked when he heard the words, but the white-clothed youth seemed to have known it a long time ago, and he nodded his head without panic and said:

"It's all trash from a group of nearby sects. Except for the Sword Sect of Five Mountains, three thousand miles and four imperial realms came to them, and they have never made a move. It is estimated that they are trying to get rid of them.

Don’t worry, the only masters in the Unfettered Realm are Yang Wulin and this Huquan. The celestial immortals of the Five Mountains Sword Sect have been exhausted and unable to pursue after the fierce battle, and the celestial immortals of the outer sect are expected to work without effort, not sincere. I really intend to help these Five Sacred Sword Sects."

The heavenly immortals of the other sects did not have the physical control and breath-holding techniques of the Huquan gang. As soon as they arrived next to the Five Mountains Sword Sect, the white-clothed youth with keen perception detected a trace of their cultivation base aura that they had leaked.

It’s just that he has never taken a shot, and the white-clothed youth did not take this group of unfettered people to heart. After all, he is also a generation of geniuses. It is basically impossible for others to threaten him across boundaries. There is no weight in his eyes.

"Are you calling us? Let's do it soon!"

Originally, Ling Cheng felt relieved when he saw Yang Wulin's help. He was exhausted and lacking enough energy to pursue it, but he was satisfied when he saw that Yang Wulin was able to repel the masked people.

At this moment, Huquan's voice surprised him, and he quickly cheered up and called the other seven elders who were also exhausted to join the battlefield again.

If they don't call for help, if they call for assistance, they are here to help their sect. How can they make people work hard and tell themselves not to even support? That's what Ling Cheng thought.

But Huquan was not calling them, but the people from various nearby sects that he had discovered long ago and had been sneaking in and watching nearby.

The speeds of the Heavenly Wonderland are almost the same, with the Thousand Miles Realm as the standard, there is not much difference between the upper and lower levels.

And Huquan and Yang Wuleng's Zongmen Clan is not the closest to the Wuyue Jianzong, and the two are not people who are good at body and escape techniques, how can they rush to the nearby Zongmen earlier.

At this moment, hearing Huquan's cry, the group of heavenly immortals who were looking straight knew that they could not hide, and they were all pointed out and still didn't take action. It was so different from being with these thieves.

The group of watching gods came from various sects near the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains, and there were three thousand miles and four Yukong.

And after the group of celestial beings appeared, just as the white-clothed youth expected, they didn't work hard, and they didn't cause the slightest obstacle to the five masked people who were even better.