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Chapter 908: Mausoleum Sect Crisis

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    From behind the mountain gate of Mausoleum Sect, a scholar-like monk walked out slowly.

    This monk is wearing a green shirt and looks very elegant.

    "I have met Master Mo." All Lingshan Sect disciples bowed.

    This green-shirted monk is one of the two spirit-level powerhouses of the Lingshan Sect, Mo Dongqing.

    When Mo Dongqing saw the three experts in the Soul Realm, he frowned slightly: "My brother is in retreat, what's the matter, come to me!"

    After finishing speaking, a ray of light suddenly shot out from Mo Dongqing's body.  In the rays of the sun, he stood in the air like a fairy.

    This ray of light was so powerful that it made the coercion of the many monks in the ice region retreat a little bit.

    The three monks glanced at Mo Dongqing coldly: "Let your brother come out, you are not our opponent."

    One of the burly men sneered and said, "Your senior brother is no match for me, even you, who has just entered the state of mind and soul, dare to stop us?"

    After finishing speaking, the big man suddenly punched out, turned into a huge mana fist from the air, and slammed towards Mo Dongqing fiercely.

    "There is a sword in the green hills, but there is no front in hiding!"

    Mo Dongqing closed his eyes, pointed his finger, and suddenly appeared more than ten simple heavy swords from behind him, and flew towards the fist.

    Bang bang bang!

    The fist and the epee collided in mid-air. Those epees seemed powerful, but under the pressure of the fist, they all turned into pieces.

    However, the fist transformed from mana turned into nothingness during this process.

    Mo Dongqing resisted the big man's move, but he could see it was very reluctant. His face was already as pale as paper, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

    The rough and tough man chuckled: "You are so reluctant to accept my move, how dare you stop the three of us?"

    After finishing speaking, he said to the two people behind him: "I'll hold him back, you all attack the formation with all your strength, and bloodbath the entire Lingshan sect today!"

    Mo Dongqing frowned and shouted angrily: "With me here, you don't even want to enter my Lingshan sect!"

    "Then it's up to you." The rugged man smiled coldly, and threw his fist at Mo Dongqing.

    The two fought fiercely together, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Mo Dongqing was at a disadvantage.

    He is no match for the rough guy at all.

    The other two experts in the Soul Realm also bombarded the mountain protection formation with their strongest spells.

    The entire mountain guard formation was crumbling.

    "The formation is about to break."

    "Even Master Mo is not the opponent of Bingyu, who else can save my Lingshan sect?"

    "It is said that those monks in the ice region have always been ruthless. A few days ago, Jin Jianzong was wiped out by the whole family. From the ancestors to the servants, no one survived."

    In front of the mountain gate, a group of Lingshan Sect disciples struggled to maintain the formation, feeling terrified in their hearts.

    All sides of Lingshan Mountain have been surrounded by ice monks, and they have no chance of surviving.

    After another hour, a gap was suddenly opened in the entire mountain protection formation of Lingshan Sect.

    "Lingshan Sect, let it perish." A strong man in the Ice Realm Soul Realm laughed, and was about to step in through the gap.

    Just at this critical moment, a deep voice sounded: "Who is going to destroy my Lingshan sect?"

    The voice suddenly came from countless valleys, and instantly echoed in the sky and the earth.

    The complexion of the strong man in the ice field changed, and he backed up abruptly, and did not stop until he retreated a distance of two to three hundred meters.

    "Ling Zhengyang, you are still alive!" the ice powerhouse murmured.

    In front of him, an old man stood in the void, and a terrifying coercion emanated from him.

    In an instant, most of the spells of the two ice powerhouses melted invisible under this coercion.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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