"Strange, someone who needs to be bound by iron chains and controlled by spells. Who is this person's origin?"

Zheng Qiu squatted on the tree branch and stared at it for a long time. He couldn't see what Moying Valley wanted to do, so he had to jump in another direction and prepare to continue to move towards the top of the mountain.

However, just as Zheng Qiu was away, the strange man who was firmly bound in the crowd of Moying Valley suddenly twisted violently and struggled violently.

The iron chain blessed by the mantra shows its power, slowly releasing circles of halos, imprisoning the struggling monster.

The nine cultivators from Moying Valley next to him seemed very nervous and panickedly used spells to form a cage to further strengthen the binding effect.

Huhu, a hot breath suddenly released under the black robe, shaking two of the Moying Valley cultivators away.

The two men lay down on the ground, their faces turned pale and red, and their foreheads immediately rolled down beads of sweat the size of beans, as if the heat had caused great harm to them.

Seeing this, the remaining seven people quickly pulled out daggers from their waists and stroked them through their palms, greatly increasing the binding force by releasing essence and blood.

Finally, after three incense sticks of stalemate, the monster finally calmed down slowly and continued to stick in place like wood.

On the other side, Lin Minghao, the lord of the Great Wilderness City, led the commander to the top of the mountain.

He moved forward very quickly and had no intention of fighting.

Most of the other cultivators I met along the way were handed over to the commanders to siege. Only a few powerful masters would Lin Minghao solve them personally.

Compared to others, Lin Minghao has a very strong desire to obtain.

He had long known that the divine weapon born here was the Mist of Yunshan. According to books such as "The Record of the Divine Soldiers of Yunswept", the Mist of Yunshan is a sword.

As a practitioner of swordsmanship, having a good sword is extremely important, and it is equivalent to his second life.

The magical sword of Yunshan Mist is even more of the weapon that countless sword cultivators dream of, and he will get it even if he fights his life.

He was able to cut open the big tree in front of him that was blocking the way, and a group of shaved hair and holding iron sticks appeared in his sight. He was from Guangxin Sect.

There are also many practitioners of Guangxin Sect, and a rough number of them are actually about forty.

In fact, the major sects that kill demons and righteousness have a large number of people coming to the Yuntianlao Mountains because they will not pay the Qianyun Sect’s travel expenses by taking the Tianzhou, so they naturally have to bring as many of the most powerful elders and disciples as possible.

Hearing the sound from behind, the practitioners of Guangxin Sect turned around and looked back.

One of the cultivators, who had a white beard dragged to his waist but had a tender face as young as a young man, walked out of the crowd.

He poked the iron stick in his hand into the mud and said, "City Lord Lin, don't be fine!"

The road to the top of the mountain is not easy to walk, and there are tens of thousands of difficulties and obstacles. It is better for the city lord to go back."

Lin Minghao shook off the raindrops stained on the soft sword and retorted coldly: "Wangxin Supreme, why do you show off the Guangxin Sect's rhetoric here?

You and I have the same goals, and they are both magic weapons on the top of the mountain. Don’t you know that you should be more honest in your life?”

It turns out that this cultivator with white beards is the leader of Guangxin Sect, whose name is the Supreme Lord of Wangxin.

Like most sects, each sect leader will use the same supreme name. This is a kind of inheritance and also symbolizes the position of the sect leader in Yun Xiu.

However, the name of the Supreme of Guangxin Sect was originally called Suixin Supreme, and the name was still used by the previous sect leader.

But no one expected that a sect called Jueqing Suixinzhuang would grow wildly under the leadership of the owner Ge Wuqing, and squeeze into the ranks of the top ten sects.

Faced with the new sect with great momentum, Guangxin Sect chose to give in and avoid suspicion to change the Supreme Name to the Supreme Name of Hope Heart, which is the name used by the current sect leader.

The Supreme Master of Wangxin seemed to have not heard Lin Minghao's refutation, and was still smiling and persuading him.

"Everything I said is for Lord Lin. This road is too difficult. After stepping into it, I will sink into the sea of ​​suffering. Only by looking back can I save myself..."

Lin Minghao was anxious to go up the top of the mountain to grab the fog of the clouds and mountains. Hearing the Supreme Master of Wangxin speak slowly here, without any intention of giving way, his temper suddenly came up.

"Ma Qing, shut your stinky mouth!

Either give way honestly or just do it. I don’t have time to accompany you here to sharpen your mouth!"

It turns out that the leader of Guangxin Sect, Wangxin Supreme, was originally named Ma Qing.

It is said that Ma Qing was originally a villager from a mountain village. One day, he met Guangxin Sect who recruited disciples and believers everywhere and relied on his own ability to speak and understand the truth and entered this sect.

Guangxin Sect is good at cultivating spiritual power, and Ma Qing is very talented in this regard.

Although his concentration is not as good as others, the key to mobilizing spiritual power, that is, thoughts, or desires, is far stronger than other disciples of Guangxin Sect.

Relying on this, Ma Qing was able to release spiritual attacks far beyond others and was appreciated by the elders of Guangxin Sect.

As time passed, his cultivation level became higher and his spiritual strength became stronger and stronger.

Finally, more than 120 years ago, he successfully succeeded as the leader of Guangxin Sect.

It is said that with his spiritual power, Ma Qing can move mountains, overturn lakes, and even pick the sun, moon, and stars, and turn the world around.

Of course, the rumors are all the rumors. Lin Minghao knew Ma Qing’s true strength, and it was not as outrageous as it was said.

Ma Qing's cultivation is similar to his own, and he should be the second level of the Divine Sutra realm. However, he was seriously injured after fighting against the flame giant snake in that ruins, and has only recovered to the first level of the Divine Sutra realm.

Although his strength was damaged, Lin Minghao was fearless. The sword technique of Wen Jian Sect he practiced had sword moves that specifically deal with spiritual power.

Once you use that kind of sword move, the effect of Ma Qing's mental attack will be greatly reduced.

Lin Minghao raised his hand and clenched his fist, and ordered: "All the commanders form an impact formation and separate the Guangxin Sect's crowd.

Pay attention to keeping your mind, listen to Guangxin Sect’s moves and shouting at all times, and be prepared to defend.”

After saying that, he converted his fist into a palm and swung it forward quickly.

Fifteen commanders quickly formed a triangular formation, like a sharp awl, piercing towards the Guangxin Sect's crowd.

At the same time, Lin Minghao pulled out a sword finger, raised his hand to wipe it on the side of the soft sword, and poured energy into the sword body.

As his fingers smeared the sword body, his body suddenly rushed out and crashed into the supreme Ma Qing, Wangxin, like an arrow.

Ma Qing had never fought with Lin Minghao, only knowing that Lin Minghao knew the sword skills of the Sword Sect, but Ma Qing didn't know what exactly he could and how much he could.

To be safe, he immediately focused his mind on Lin Minghao's chest and said loudly: "Get away!"

As Ma Qing stuns the iron rod to the ground again, a dim silver light flashed through his forehead and spread along his shoulders and arms to the end of the iron rod.
Chapter completed!