It took about a cup of tea, and everyone was very happy when they saw the top of the cliff. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Zilong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if there is any brother, because of this climbing cliff accident, Zilong will not forgive himself in this life.

At the moment, he was about to drum up his enthusiasm and let his brothers continue to work hard and celebrate again after reaching the top. Unexpectedly, I heard a "rumbling" sound from the top of the cliff, and the next moment, a stone the size of a millstone at the top of the cliff flew away from the cliff and smashed down.

This boulder weighs at least a thousand pounds, if it is on flat ground, these nearly ten first-class masters, any one of them, can be intact next.

But now, not only have I climbed the cliff for a long time, which has consumed a lot of true qi and physical strength, but more importantly, it is difficult to climb on this cliff, let alone borrow any strength.

Looking at the boulder that suddenly fell, even masters such as Ouyang Jin and others didn't feel the color change, thinking about what to do. Zilong also knows the details of this group of brothers, and knows that it is extremely difficult to connect the boulder on this cliff where there is no place to stand.

At that moment, Zilong didn't wait long, just patted lightly on a raised stone on the cliff, borrowed a little strength, and then the whole person was like a meteor, going against the boulder, and when the boulder was about to come to an end, and everyone else was quite worried, he put his left index finger and middle finger together, and hurried towards the sky.

There was a loud "boom" again, and the boulder the size of the grinding plate, before touching Zilong's fingers, seemed to have suffered a great force, and it suddenly cracked open, turning into fist-sized stones, and raining a small-scale stone rain on everyone.

This boulder is terrifying, but a small stone the size of a fist is nothing to these masters, and everyone can't help but cheer for Zilong's actions at the moment, and then hit or dodge, all of them have survived this "stone rain" unharmed!

It's just that although everyone cheered for Zilong, after Zilong smashed the boulder, he lay on the cliff again, not only did he not have the slightest joy, but looked up at the top of the cliff not far away, looking thoughtful.

Xu Zixiong was closest to Zilong at this time, so seeing Zilong's appearance, he quickly crawled to Zilong's side, and also followed Zilong's gaze, and asked, "Zilong, what's wrong?

"This cliff I chose was not chosen at random!" Zilong wrinkled his brows, looking worried, and said, "This cliff leads to the peak of Mount Hua, and there, it has always been the retreat of the Dugu Sword God, these are all told to me by the Sword God's predecessors!"

"Oh?" Xu Zixiong suddenly understood, and immediately said, "The Sword God's hermitage, but suddenly rolled down such a large boulder, are you worried that Xuanyuan Po and they have already found this place, and they are not good for the Sword God?"

"Exactly!" Zilong saw that Xu Zixiong understood his thoughts, and immediately couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "Xuanyuan Po's evil demon outer path has already scourged the bottom of Huashan into a thousand miles of uninhabited appearance, so it won't be too long to attack the sword god! Although we climbed this cliff very fast, Xuanyuan Po is afraid that he has already arrived there!"

Zilong's original idea was to converge with the Sword God, with him, even if he didn't make a move, it would be a deterrent to Xuanyuan Po and others, and then drag until the reinforcements from all walks of life arrived, then Xuanyuan Po's plan would collapse without a fight.

After all, the last time the Sword God met, he said that he was approaching his old age. Those who study martial arts, when they reach a certain level, can indeed sense the limit of their lifespan.

When that limit is reached, the true qi of the person who learns martial arts will slowly dissipate until the person dies of exhaustion. This means that the speed at which the Sword God's True Qi dissipates is equal to the time of his life.

Without doing anything with people, Zilong knew that the Sword God should be able to hold out for a while. But if you do it with someone, especially if the opponent is a top master like Xuanyuan Po and Magic Knife, I am afraid that the sword god will really die soon.

Thinking of the sword god's many support and rescues for him, Zilong was extremely unwilling, and this amiable senior master like a teacher passed away.

After Xu Zixiong understood Zilong's worries, he also said: "Zilong, instead of worrying here, it is better to kill him as soon as possible." Xuanyuan is here, then our brother will work with you to maintain the sword god and ensure that his old man is not lost. If Xuanyuan Po is not here, it will be better!"

"Yes!" Zilong slowly recovered from his worried mood, then turned around, glanced at the brothers under him one by one, and said softly, "Brothers, Zilong will not hide it from you, the top of this cliff is the goal of these extreme Dao masters Xuanyuan Po, they are likely to have already arrived there! If you follow me again, then even I can't guarantee the safety of your brothers, do you still want to go with me?"

"Zhu Gongzi is willing to risk his life, so how dare we people disobey his orders!" The one who spoke was a guard officer in the palace, whose martial arts were second only to Cao Qiuhai, but he was sent by the court to protect Zilong.

As for the reason why Zilong is called Zhu Gongzi, it is because Zilong beat his mother-in-law Zheng Jinlian to give him the name - Zhu Shou in order to cover up his identity this time.

As soon as the guard officer said, Ouyang Jin and the others naturally responded in unison, and for a while, everyone was also enthusiastic, eager to kill them immediately and meet Xuanyuan Po and the others.

As soon as Zilong saw that his morale was available, he immediately stopped being verbose, and patted lightly on the cliff, taking the lead in rising up, like a roc soaring up, jumping steadily on the cliff.

The brothers behind him also performed their own stunts, and they all fell into a rabbit and followed Zilong to rush upward. Although there are powerful generation demons such as Xuanyuan Po and Magic Knife on it, as long as they see Zilong's vigorous back, everyone has a lot of courage out of thin air, and it is no pity to die at the peak of Huashan.

Originally, this cliff has been climbed by everyone, and this last section is actually less than a hundred steps away. It's just a hundred steps on the ground, and for everyone, it's just a blink of an eye, but the hundred steps on this cliff take a lot of time.

Therefore, when the peak was in sight, and everyone was full of agitation, they saw a strong wind sweeping across the clear sky, and then in the midst of this fierce wind, a miserable cry came, followed by a rain of blood, minced meat, internal organs, etc., sprinkled from the sky.

In this kind of scene, even idiots know that the sword god who lives in seclusion above the peak has really made a move, and he is extremely majestic, sweeping out such a strong wind with a sword, killing a demon master.

Although the smell of blood and the minced meat and the like came to their faces, everyone didn't care at all, they just avoided these filths, and they wanted to see the demeanor of the sword god as soon as possible.

At the same time, I heard a voice like a night owl, and it sounded suddenly: "Dugu old ghost, this time you are one against a hundred, but it is also extremely glorious and extremely powerful! It's a pity that you are already approaching the end of your life, and the limit is up, every time you use a point of true qi, you will live one point less." We've brought these hundreds of masters this time, but let's see how many you can kill!"

As soon as his voice fell, there was a shouting and killing sound above the peak, and then the night owl-like voice continued to point out, obviously directing his subordinates how to besiege the sword god and attack the sword god.

Hearing that above this peak, there were hundreds of masters besieging the Sword God, Zilong was even more worried in his heart, and he didn't hold too much reservation at the moment, and turned around and said: "The Sword God is in danger, I can't delay it any longer, brothers go slowly, and Zilong will kill a way for everyone!"

After finishing speaking, he slapped the Xuanyuan Sword on the back of his waist and put the Xuanyuan Sword directly in his hand, and then the true qi suddenly erupted from the Yongquan Acupoint, and the speed of the whole person more than doubled, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed through the clouds and came to the peak.

He was so fast and unexpected, he rushed to the top of the peak, and as far as the eye could see, he saw that above the peak was nothing more than a flat land less than the size of a small square.

On the side of the flat land, near the cliff, there is a small thatched hut, which is obviously the retreat of the sword god. Originally, this place was a good place to retreat, but now before this thatched house, there are hundreds of martial arts masters of different shapes, setting up a strange big array, besieging an old man with snow-white hair, who is not the sword god.

I used to look at the sword god, although his hair was gray, but his waist was straight and his voice was loud, not like an old man who was over the age of old.

But now at this moment, the sword god's white hair is not only scattered, but even the waist is also a lot stiffer, although the sword in his hand is still sharp, every time the sword comes out, it will definitely kill a person, but the speed and strength of the sword are getting slower and slower.

Obviously, with the intensification of the use of True Qi, the state of the Sword God is becoming more and more unstable, and his life is in danger at any time. And outside of these masters, there were two people standing outside, and one of them kept pointing and pointing, obviously the person who spoke before.

"The predecessor of the sword god is panicking, and Zilong is also ......" Seeing that the state of the sword god was getting worse and worse, Zilong couldn't help but burst into a shout at the moment, and suddenly fell on the top of the thatched house, and then swung his sword out and killed him.

Originally, this cliff was like a desperate situation, and it was not a first-class master of martial arts, where could it come up from here, so these evil demons only cared about besieging the sword god from the other three directions, and this thatched house was ignored.

At this time, Zilong killed with a sword, and these people woke up like a dream, although they were all shocked by how Zilong came up from under the cliff, but they were still a little disdainful, thinking that this was one person, where was the opponent of more than 100 people on their side, not to mention that there were two masters behind the formation!