Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland.

Chapter 546: The Patriarch of Bliss
At this time, a shocking war broke out in the north.

Longshou Mountain, which claims to be the leader of the righteous sects, is dealing with the leader of the old-fashioned immortal cultivation world, Yuhua Xianmen.

The two major sects were fighting fiercely at this time, with countless casualties.

Two Nascent Soul cultivators were fighting above the sea of ​​clouds, displaying their magical powers one after another. Occasionally, through the gaps in the sea of ​​clouds, one could feel the terrifying aura of their fight.

It’s just that the battle between these two Nascent Soul cultivators was obviously very powerful.

They were fighting above the sea of ​​clouds and did not let the battle spread below the sea of ​​clouds.

Otherwise, both sides would suffer heavy casualties and lose manpower in vain.

That Xu Ruoyu, the old ancestor Xu, had his hair and beard all standing up, and he controlled a golden wheel to fight with the old mountain master of Longshou Mountain.
The fight between the two became more and more intense!
In the bloody battles that broke out under the sea of ​​clouds, most of them ended with the death of disciples of the Yuhua Immortal Sect.

Many disciples of Longshou Mountain are very powerful, and so are the elders.

Among them are not only disciples from their own sect.

Over the years, Longshou Mountain has recruited many Jindan-stage cultivators in the north, all of whom are ancestors of some demonic sects or rampant demons.

They were hunted down by the righteous sects and had no way to go up to the sky or enter the earth, so they were quietly recruited by Longshou Mountain.

The evil ambitions of the old master of Longshou Mountain have long been known.

At this time, these people attacked blatantly, and the damage they caused was extremely terrifying.

Not only that, the most terrifying thing is the psychological pressure they put on the monks of Yuhua Xianmen.

Many people died tragically, some were sucked dry by the blood cloud, and some were eaten by terrifying demons.

There are also people like Master Fayuan who practice the art of collecting and replenishing energy.

Once those beautiful female cultivators met them, their essence would be directly sucked away, leaving them naked, covered in scars, and dying a miserable death.

The entire Yuhua Immortal Sect was like hell on earth, extremely terrifying.

Many people could no longer hold back and fled in all directions.

However, there are still some people who are defending their ancestors' legacy and resisting with all their might.

But in the end, defeat is only a matter of time.

The people on the Alchemy Peak of Yuhua Xianmen only saw the immortal Yun Zhongzi from Zhongnan Mountain looting the Alchemy Peak.
In the blink of an eye, he lost track of Taoist Master Yun Zhongzi and was completely confused.

On the other side, a worshipper from Longshou Mountain was completely shrouded in white mist.

Wherever he passed, many disciples were dragged in.

After a while, only bones fell to the ground.

Everyone was awakened by this and realized that those people were eaten clean in just a moment!

Everyone was shocked by this, this was simply a devil!
Long Shoushan usually claims to be the leader of the righteous path, but the people he brought now are so dangerous and their methods are so cruel that they are disgusting!

Master Yan Jian, the law enforcement elder of Yuhua Xianmen, is an extremely calm and experienced old man.

He was dressed in green, and twelve sword lights flew up behind him.

These twelve flying swords formed a sword formation, constantly shuttling through the air and killing powerful enemies.

Those at a lower level were simply unable to resist his sword formation.

He saw the master hidden in the white mist constantly killing the disciples of Yuhua Xianmen, so he went to meet him!

The twelve flying swords gathered into an ancient long sword and chopped it down directly!
The white mist was directly split open, revealing a person's face.

This was a fat man with a bloated figure, holding a palm-leaf fan in his hand and eating a leg with a smile on his face.

He landed on the ground and smiled faintly: "Old friend, long time no see."

Yan Jian Zhenren's face suddenly changed.

"Master Ji Le!"

The fat man, who smiled like Maitreya Buddha, said with a smile: "It's amazing that you still remember my name. The sword you gave me back then is still fresh in my memory!"

Master Yan Jian shouted coldly: "Longshou Mountain claims to be a righteous sect, but I didn't expect that they had already planned such a dirty thing back then, and rescued a demon like you and took him in!"

Master Yan Jian had a very clear mind and was able to figure out the key to the problem directly.

The Grandmaster of Bliss said with a smile, "When I founded the Bliss Sect, I was just preaching in the secular dynasty, but I was hated by you sects. You claim to be the righteous sect, but you regard me as an evil sect. You kill all my disciples without asking any questions!"

"Have you ever thought that Yuhua Xianmen would suffer the disaster it has today?"

What he said happened four hundred years ago, when the power of this Master Ji Le was still weaker.

Master Yan Jian sneered, "You stayed in Longshou Mountain and turned yourself into a hypocritical hypocrite? At least you were a brave and responsible devil back then. Now you really make me sick!"

The Grand Master of Bliss laughed.
"What a great Master Yan Jian! You have been practicing the Twelve Love-Snatching Swords for so many years, but have you only practiced them with your mouth?"

Master Yan Jian smiled coldly.
"Back then, you founded the Paradise Cult, where you gathered people for sexual pleasure and held unrestrained meetings with thousands of people, disregarding ethics. Yet you still dare to say that your disciples are good people!"

The Grandmaster of Bliss laughed and said, "There are so many things that are unethical among the wealthy families, such as daughters-in-law and fathers-in-law, brothers-in-law and sisters-in-law, brothers and sisters, and younger brothers and older sisters. How can I be considered a demon if I make it public?"

Master Yan Jian slashed at him with a sword, shattering the mist around him again, and said coldly: "You, a devil, killed countless people in the past, and countless good women were ruined by you and had their vital energy sucked dry. Now you come to discuss Taoism with me, how dare you!"

Master Yan Jian flicked his fingers, and flying swords flew through the air. Twelve sword lights intertwined together, like a big net, nailing down on the head of Master Jile!
But when Master Ji Le opened his mouth and spit out mist, the mist around him spread to several miles in an instant. Everyone was lost in it, and there were continuous screams!
This person was cruel and ruthless. He not only spared the disciples of Yuhua Immortal Sect, but also the disciples of Longshou Mountain.

Two elders of Longshou Mountain who were in the foundation-building stage were also sucked dry by him and died.

This person's skills have reached the level where he can absorb the energy of all men, women, young and old!

An elder from Longshou Mountain shouted coldly: "Master Jidao, what are you doing!"

The laughter of the Grandmaster of Bliss came from the mist.
"It's a mistake, it's a mistake, let's work together to deal with Yuhua Xianmen, don't worry about these little things!"

The elder shouted coldly and walked away.

Now, if we want to rely on the power of these evil priests, we must not offend them too much.

As for those ordinary disciples, if they die, they die. It is enough to protect those close to them.

The Patriarch of Bliss restrained himself a little.

Master Yan Jian roared continuously in the fog, and he could hear the screams of his young disciples.

Some of the male and female disciples took off all their clothes and hugged each other. The blood in their bodies dried up quickly and the expressions on their faces seemed to be both crying and laughing, which was heartbreaking.

He shouted loudly, like a thunder!
A sword light shot up into the sky, and then fell again like rain, and surprisingly quickly found the Master of Bliss in the fog!

The figure of Jidao Zushi suddenly shrank quickly like a deflated ball.

The next moment, his body was shattered by the sword light!

His skin scattered like butterflies.

Zhenren Yan Jian's eyes were like torches, shooting out two cold lightning bolts. The twelve flying swords once again shuttled through the mist, strangling Master Jile.

Just now, the other party used magic such as escape and substitution to confuse him.

The next moment, Master Ji Le was forced out of the fog again.

There was some surprise in his eyes.

"After so many years, I didn't expect you to have made some progress."

At this time, Master Yan Jian activated his magic, and suddenly a strong wind blew, dispersing the fog.

Although the fog dispersed, it gathered again around Master Jidao.

"So it's the Six Desires Confusion Method. You really have found the secret technique of Joyful Zen."

Master Yan Jian shouted coldly.

Master Ji Le laughed: "As expected of my old rival, you saw through it at the first sight."

He no longer concealed it at this time and directly sacrificed a statue.

In this statue there is a burly man sitting cross-legged, with two naked beautiful women intertwined with him, looking very seductive.

But the man's expression was extremely sacred. Yan Jianzhen's expression finally changed.

He is a sword cultivator, and sword cultivators are known for their lethality. He is not afraid of this Master of Bliss.

Back then, it took several people to besiege him, but now he can suppress him by himself by activating the Twelve Love-Snatching Swords.

But I didn't expect that the other party not only practiced the Six Desires Soul-Bewitching Method of Joy Zen, but also found the magic weapon of Joy Zen.

"break!"

Master Yan Jian shouted loudly, and pointed his finger at Master Ji Le like a sword.

The Patriarch of Bliss activated the statue, and it suddenly began to glow.

A majestic statue of Buddha also appeared behind him.

After this divine figure appeared, Master Yan Jian's eyes became a little blurred for an instant.

An irresistible thought arose in his mind.

He practiced swordplay extremely hard, and swordplay had cut off his sexual desires when he was young.

I never thought that the lust that had been suppressed for many years would burst out at this moment!
There was also a fire burning in the lower abdomen, and a certain spot was as hard as iron and restless.

Not only that, all the male and female monks in the vicinity were affected.

Some men and women hugged each other, some hugged with their elders, and some men hugged each other.

Master Ji Le was not in a hurry to take action. If he did so, it would wake up Master Yan Jian from this state.

Let him continue to sink, affect his Taoism, weaken his magic power, and it will be easy to take action against him again.

At this time, Master Ji Le was very proud and satisfied.

This statue of joy was a magic weapon he found in an ancient monument. With this treasure, he displayed magical powers that were extremely astonishing.

But the next moment, a stream of light directly tore through the air and killed over!
The Patriarch of Bliss frowned slightly, turned around and blasted over with his palm!
This palm contained terrifying magical power, and when it collided with the cold light, it immediately caused the void to shake.

He felt a slight pain in his palm, and when he looked down, he saw a crack with bloodstains on it.

"Who is attacking in secret?"

He shouted coldly, his voice shaking.

Because of his distraction, everyone was awakened from their previous state.

But in a moment, he was pulled back by the power of the statue.

Except one person.

Master Yan Jian was a cultivator in the Jindan stage and also a sword practitioner. He immediately realized that something was wrong.

He bit his tongue and sprayed it on his Twelve Love Swords.

Two small swords fell directly from the sky and pierced through his spirit platform.

There was no sign of pain on his face, but instead his demeanor became much more resolute.

Then ten flying swords gathered together, and everyone's swords became one and slashed towards the body of Master Jile!
When Master Ji Le was distracted, he did not expect that Master Yan Jian would actually risk his life. This man's way of combining man and sword was extremely fierce.

The person who casts the spell also causes great harm to his own body.

He rushed forward and one of his arms was shattered directly, and then his chest was also shattered!

The Patriarch of Bliss rushed out quickly, and the statue fell down, blocking the sword with a clang.

But the power of this sword is still exploding!
This statue has the effect of bewitching people, but it is far less effective in resisting.

Many cracks appeared on the statue, and sword energy penetrated through.

There were suddenly many sword wounds on Master Ji Le's face, chest and body, as big as a baby's mouth.

He was covered in blood and backed out.

At this time, Master Yan Jian's hair and beard were all standing up, and veins on his arms were bulging.
The eyes of the Grandmaster Ji Le were gloomy.

Master Yan Jian's sword skills were beyond his imagination, and what was even more hateful was the person who had just attacked him!

The timing of the attack was extremely vicious!

He took a step forward, and suddenly flames burst out from the ground, directly enveloping him.

The Grandmaster of Bliss shouted loudly,
Feeling the horror of the flames, a hazy green light appeared on his body, isolating the flames.

However, his magic power was being consumed extremely rapidly, and he felt dangerous.

A voice came from nowhere: "Now!"

This was Chen Wang's voice, and the person who had just launched a sneak attack was also Chen Wang.

It was Chen Wang who burned him with the Earth Lung True Fire.

He had no other helpers here, and the Earth Lung True Fire could not burn Master Ji Le to death in this state in a short time.

After all, he didn't have the same strength as Master Fa Yuan, and his energy consumption was drastic.

At this moment, a look of determination appeared in Master Yan Jian's eyes. He understood what Chen Wang meant.

It's very strange that these two people didn't know each other before and had no communication.

But Chen Wang chose to take action at this critical moment.

Master Yan Jian also seized this opportunity and stabbed again with his sword!
This time, bleeding from all seven of his orifices, he powerfully activated the Twelve Love-Snatching Swords.

Of the twelve flying swords, ten are now outside, piercing through the self-defense spell on Master Ji Le!
This sword is extremely stunning!
Chen Wang was filled with emotion.

This person is indeed like this.

Choose to risk your life!

He had just been watching the fight from the sidelines and was certain that Master Yan Jian would definitely seize this opportunity.

He can be used to break the self-defense methods of Master Ji Le.

Sure enough, Master Yan Jian did not disappoint him.

He was already exhausted after he swung the sword.

His vitality was rapidly lost and his face looked much older.

The Patriarch of Bliss was furious and was about to smash his body to pieces with a wave of his hand!

He didn't expect that the battle would go to this extent.

But the next moment, the Earth Lung True Fire in his body started burning again, burning extremely fiercely.

He was covered in bruises in many places.

A man stood behind him indifferently, swinging a sledgehammer!

Master Yan Jian usually thinks that flying swords are the magic weapons that should be used by cultivators, and that swords, spears, swords, halberds and the like are only used by rough people, especially things like sledgehammers.

But at this moment, a man holding a sledgehammer came up behind Master Ji Le, and he actually felt very happy.

"Smash this bastard to death!"

He could die, but he could not bear to see his disciples being humiliated by this Master of Bliss, and he even more did not want to see this devil wreak havoc on the people!

Although Master Yan Jian is not a good person, he also has his own bottom line.

At this time, the sledgehammer in Chen Wang's hand fell and directly smashed the head of Master Jile!

The hammer was so powerful that it smashed half of his body!
The Patriarch of Paradise died suddenly!
It was not a peaceful departure.

When Master Yan Jian saw this scene on his deathbed, he was greatly relieved and then died.

Chen Wang took a deep breath and bowed slightly to Master Yan Jian.

This person's swordsmanship is truly amazing!
(End of this chapter)