It took Xiao Shun a full day to walk back to the mountain where Feihe Gate was located from Kunlun Ruins.

Before he could go up the mountain, he could already feel an almost powerful aura.

He slowly looked up at the top of the mountain and Xiao Shun's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"Haha, it seems that these people have been waiting for me here for a long time!"

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and stepped onto the mountain road.

The mountains in the Kunlun Mountains are almost above 2,000 meters above sea level. If it is really in the mainland, such a peak can definitely be considered towering into the sky, and it will be extremely difficult to climb.

However, for a cultivator like Xiao Shun, it can be described as walking on flat ground. He did not even spend much effort or time, so his figure came to the top of the mountain.

His appearance attracted countless gazes almost instantly.

Facing these cold murderous eyes, Xiao Shun looked distracted and walked towards Feihe Gate like a wandering stroll.

Seeing him from far to near, a strong man standing among the crowd sneered, "Boy, we thought you had fled in the panic before, but we didn't expect you to dare to show up in this place. Such courage is really admirable!"

"Escape in the desert?" Xiao Shun curled his lips: "Haha, what you said was Sima Changkong and others before?"

After the words came, someone immediately replied: "Diet to the point of death, but he still dared to be so sensible. I am really sad for you!"

Xiao Shun smiled at himself and then walked to Feihe's door.

Standing still, he turned to face the hidden sects surrounding him, and his face seemed extremely calm, and he could even be described as the ancient well Wubo.

After retracting his gaze, Xiao Shun slowly carried his hands behind his back and said lightly: "The purpose of your coming this time must be to help the group of people back the place, right?"

"Hmph, if you offend us, you will have no way to die!" said the strong man angrily.

Xiao Shun smiled and said, "Haha, there are five cultivators at the sixth level of the Heavenly Hope and more than twenty masters of the hidden sects. It seems that you have invested a lot this time to deal with me!"

When they heard this, everyone in the hidden sect was full of disgust.

After all, according to their strength, they are overlords wherever they go, but when facing Xiao Shun, they dare not be negligent. Instead, they sent strong soldiers and generals to directly defeat the opponent by fighting less.

"It's useless to say more. Today, you Xiao Shun will definitely die!"

A loud shout spread out from the crowd, and then approached the master of the No. 30 hidden sect, and rushed towards Xiao Shun like a swarm.

Such scenes seemed to be very powerful. As the movements of these cultivators seemed to have begun to shake slightly.

"Haha, I have been tolerant of you many times before. If you don't let you suffer a little this time, I guess this endless provocation will continue!"

As he said that, Xiao Shun's eyes turned cold, and then he slapped the sword box behind him and his palm.

"bass!"

A cold light suddenly shot out and finally fell into Xiao Shun's hands.

With the eight-foot Gouyu sword in hand, Xiao Shun's entire aura also became fierce.

Facing those numerous enemies, he did not retreat but advanced, and rushed over with his sword.

Suddenly, the sword energy spread across the mountain, and screams were endless.

In just a few seconds, the sword body was stained with bright red blood, and the strange gem on the hilt of the sword became more charming.

As if he was in a desire for blood, Eight-foot Tomato Yu actually trembled slightly at this time, and he had the idea of ​​fighting independently.

Xiao Shun knew that this sword was evil. If he really wanted to let go today, then there would be one person present today, and there would definitely be no survivors.

Holding the hilt tightly, he used his consciousness to resist the invasion of the sword's killing consciousness, and on the other hand, he had to engage in fierce confrontation with his opponents beside him.

Even so, when he asked to take the initiative of the situation into his own hands, almost every thing fell, an enemy would be injured and fell to the ground.

I don’t know how long it took, but the fewer opponents around me gradually became.

After looking closely, I realized that the team originally composed of thirty hidden sect masters has now been killed by me to only a few people.

"Damn, what is the origin of that sword? Why is it so unstoppable?"

Someone said in horror.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone quickly answered: "That sword almost easily broke my protective energy, so that I and I had no chance to fight in close combat!"

Most of the injured cultivators were injured by the sword in Xiao Shun's hand. Just as the man said just now, when facing the sword energy, the big guy's protective energy became a useless thing and was easily destroyed.

Without the protection of the Gangqi, the physical strength of the cultivators cannot be compared with the Eight-foot Gouyu Sword, so it is natural to be cut.

At this time, Xiao Shun, who was in the hands of the magic sword, turned into a peerless sword god, and his opponents were defeated. Even the sixth level master of Wangtian led the team did not dare to step forward easily and touch his edge. He could only dodge and widen the distance and launch a qi attack.

Listening to the sound of breaking through the air coming from his ears, Xiao Shun had a smile on his lips, and the sword in his hand waved it repeatedly, slashing the fierce energy into nothingness.

"Walk!"

I don’t know who shouted, but the people from the hidden sect began to retreat outside the Feihe Gate like a tide.

This scene was somewhat beyond Xiao Shun's expectations.

In his opinion, these people are also powerful cultivators who avoid fighting and fleeing like this. It is obviously a bit unreasonable.

But they were so sensible that Xiao Shun was too lazy to chase after them, and just watched them flee in a panic.

In this battle, the hidden sect suffered heavy losses, and six cultivators died, one of which was a sect leader. As for the wounded, there was no need to say more. Almost everyone was delighted!

Such a painful lesson made them finally know Xiao Shun's strength, and a feeling of powerlessness arose in their hearts, as if Xiao Shun was just a mountain in front of them, and no matter how well they prepared, they could not cross it.

Zhenren Yu Pu sat in the side hall, looking at the group of wounded people standing in front of him with a terrifying face, as if he was a little unacceptable.

After a long time, he asked in an old tone: "Are you defeated?"

This problem made the group of people below unwilling to face such a situation, but they had to tell the truth.
Chapter completed!