Soon, Jiu Yao Mountain was in sight.

Jiu Yao Mountain is more than 3,000 meters high, with rugged rocks on it. Among them, there are nine huge stones, each of which is as high as fifty or sixty meters high, and looks like a monster, so it is called Jiu Yao Mountain.

At this time, more than two hundred people gathered under a huge stone shaped like a tiger.

There are men and women, most of them are middle-aged men or middle-aged women.

The man was naked/naked and the woman was surrounded by the animal skin. When she saw it, she knew that she was from the Dongyi tribe.

At this time, several old men from the Dongyi tribe were surrounded by tiger-shaped stones and smearing blood on them.

"It's the people of the Dongyi tribe, they are inscribed inscriptions!"

Chen Kuan shouted.

"Roar down and stop them!"

Ga!

Feng Xingying screamed and rushed towards the Dongyi people.

"It's the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. If you kill them, you can't let them destroy our plan to start the ruins of our ancestors!"

"Kill, our Dongyi tribe once ruled the Scarlet Sun Empire and was extremely powerful. As long as we obtain the treasures from the ruins of our ancestors, we will definitely rise and reign over the Scarlet Sun Empire in the future!"

A loud roar, accompanied by the roar, were extremely sharp arrows.

Whoosh...

Hundreds of arrows cut through the sky and shot densely at the five Fengxing Eagles.

"Stop them!"

The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect cut out sword energy, sword light, and fist strength, and flew out to block the arrows shot.

But these arrows were shot by martial arts masters, most of which were shot by powerful men in the realm of great martial arts, with powerful true energy on them. Although everyone had to resist with all their might, many arrows still penetrated through the defense.

Puff! Puff!...

Many arrows shot the Fengxing Eagle.

"not good!"

The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect changed their faces drastically. They could only jump down from Feng Xingying, use the method of lightening the body, and fall to the ground.

But in this way, it becomes the other party's target.

"kill!"

The Dongyi people yelled, and another wave of arrows shot in densely.

The disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect roared and resisted with all their strength.

But when you are in the air, you cannot leverage your strength, so you can only burst out your true energy and resist it head-on.

Ah! Ah!...

Screams came out, and five or six disciples with weaker cultivation were shot through their bodies, hearts, etc., and their screams fell down.

Swish! Swish!...

At this time, Lu Ming's steps in the air showed a mysterious power. His steps were stepping on the air, as if he was stepping on a real object. A force was generated, and Lu Ming's body floated and avoided several arrows.

However, he has only practiced to the third level and cannot last long.

But it's enough.

After a few leaps, Lu Ming rushed straight towards the Dongyi people.

Whoosh! Whoosh!...

Another wave of arrows shot, like a meteor rushing to the moon, extremely fast, arrows piercing through the air, with a sharp and terrifying howling sound.

"Lan Yue!"

Lu Ming swept across the spear, and more than a dozen arrows in front of him were swept away.

"What a strong power!"

Lu Ming felt his wrists numb slightly.

A few more screams came from the air, and several more people from Xuanyuan Sword Sect were shot.

But at this time, they were approaching the Dongyi people.

"kill!"

"Kill all these Dongyi barbarians!"

The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect shouted angrily and blasted a powerful attack downwards.

The Dongyi people put away their bows and arrows, pulled out their battle swords, and slashed out their pale sword light.

Boom! Boom!

Explosions sounded, and the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect used the power of downward bombardment to remove the falling force and landed on the ground, fighting with the masters of the Dongyi clan.

I have to say that there are many masters coming this time, at least more than 100 of them are at the level of a great martial artist.

The others are also high-level martial artists.

However, the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect are disciples of the large sect after all, and their combat power is still higher than that of ordinary people. For a moment, the battle was difficult to resolve.

"You hold on, the ancestors' ruins are about to open."

An old man from the Dongyi tribe shouted loudly.

"kill!"

The war between the two sides was extremely fierce.

Among the Dongyi clan, there are as many as six or seven masters at the fourth level of the Great Martial Arts Master, and Chen Kuan and others are completely entangled.

when!

Lu Ming swept out his spear, and three Dongyi men, who were above the seventh level of the martial arts, were pulled away by him. After being broken, he lost his breath.

"Little bastard, seeking death!"

A great man from the Dongyi tribe in his fifties slashed at Lu Ming with one sword.

"The mountain collapse!"

Lu Ming swept out his spear and made a move with the other party.

The energy surged, and the two of them retreated together.

"The fourth level of the great martial arts master!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

The other party was even more shocked. He saw that Lu Ming was just the first level of the great martial artist. He thought that it could be solved with one knife, but he didn't expect that with one move, he would be evenly matched.

"Genius, the peerless genius of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, okay, killing such a genius will make Xuanyuan Sword Sect feel heartbroken."

The big man licked his lips, and a tyrannical look flashed in his eyes.

Hissing...

The Dongyi tribe man slashed more than a dozen consecutive slashes, and the miserable white sword light enveloped Lu Ming's vital body.

"Fuwu!"

As the spear shook, flowers of flames appeared, beautiful and dangerous.

Touch! Touch!...

A rapid explosion sounded, the flower of flames dissipated, and the opponent's sword light was also defeated.

"Chasing electricity!"

Without any stop, Lu Ming's spear stabbed the other party's throat like lightning.

call!

The opponent's sword actually rotated in his hand and turned into a snow-white full moon formed by the sword light. Lu Ming's spear stabbed through it, and with a sound, it was blocked back.

"Eighteen Beast Hunting!"

The great man of the Dongyi tribe came to Lu Ming again.

Lu Ming also rushed up with a gun. In a blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of moves.

Gradually, Lu Ming gained the upper hand.

Lu Ming had the power of fire, plus the Gang Musket Art, the attack was like a volcano erupting, and the condensed true energy was extremely violent. The opponent was just in the early stage of the fourth level of the Great Martial Artist, and gradually lost.

Buzz!

At this moment, the huge tiger-shaped stone suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

"Haha, the ancestor's ruins have been opened!"

An old man from the Dongyi tribe laughed.
To be continued...