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Chapter 1103 Gaozu

A cultivator at the peak of Dongxuan Five Transformations would never die for no reason!

There must be someone hiding in the dark, quietly carrying out a sneak attack, but using some strange method to blind the sight and perception of everyone on the peak.

"If you stand up for yourself, I can save your life. If you let me find you, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Another old man who turned into a void shouted in a deep voice.

The other Lingxiao Sword Sect monks around were also extremely vigilant, scanning the surroundings one after another, as if they wanted to find the person hiding in the dark.

"Is it true that there are outsiders?"

Jiu Ling blinked his beautiful jewel-like eyes in surprise, while Tang Huan and Shan Shan looked at each other with somewhat surprised expressions.

Shanshan and Yu Feiyan could enter here by mistake after passing through the "Lingxiao Ancient Road", and other monks may also use various methods to get here.

Just like forty-five years ago, his great-grandfather Shanhe entered this "Sword Fantasy Cave".

Now, the "Lingxiao Sword Sect" built another large formation, activated it with five keys, and sent all one hundred and ninety-nine monks and a holy beast in.

"oh?"

At this moment, a mocking voice suddenly appeared, "I really want to see how cruel you are."

The moment the words fell, a phantom appeared on the top of the mountain. It was a middle-aged man about forty years old. He was tall and burly, with a red robe like fire. His face was handsome, but his eyes were the same.

It seems to contain endless vicissitudes of life.

His true age is obviously much older than what his appearance suggests.

"This, this..."

The moment they saw the middle-aged man, Tang Huan and Shan Shan were stunned almost at the same time. They endured it again and again, and they didn't scream out.

The phantom that suddenly appeared was clearly a mountain and river.

Shanshan has lived in the Glory Holy Palace of Tianzhu City since she was a child. In the Holy Palace, there are many full-length portraits of Shan He, the founding emperor of the Glory Empire. Shan He in the portrait is quite old, but the middle-aged man in front of her is young.

There are many, but the body shape and facial features are exactly the same.

Tang Huan had not only seen the portraits of Shan He, but also searched Ai Yinghao's memories. It was like seeing Shan He with his own eyes through Ai Yinghao's eyes forty-five years ago. In Tang Huan's mind, the middle-aged man in front of him,

It completely overlaps with the mountains and rivers in Ai Yinghao's memory.

I really didn't expect that Shanhe was still in the "Sword Fantasy Cave". Tang Huan thought he had left long ago.

Tang Huan took a breath, feeling shocked.

The shock in Shanshan's chest was even worse than that of Tang Huan. Not only did she meet Tang Huan again today, she even met a person who was extremely suspicious of her nominal grandfather "Shanhe". At this moment, Shanshan felt deep in her heart.

The shock is beyond words.

"It's you!"

"Mountains and rivers!"

"..."

The old man who was still clamoring just now suddenly showed a look of shock on his eyebrows. Not only was he like this, but the other nine strong ones were also like this.

At the top of the Broken Sword Peak of the Hunyuan Sect, the Lingxiao Sword Sect struggled for decades.

Regarding the incident that happened forty-five years ago, the powerful Void Transformers of Lingxiao Sword Sect know very well. Even in today's "Lingxiao Sword Sect", there is still a picture of the Broken Sword Killer

Peak, the portrait of the monk who severely damaged the Hunyuan Sect and broke into the "Sword Fantasy Cave".

The middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him was clearly Na Shanhe.

Forty-five years later, he actually still stayed in this "Sword Fantasy Cave" and didn't leave. At that time, Shanhe had already reached the fourth stage of transformation, and he had practiced for several times in the "Sword Fantasy Cave" where there were many rare and exotic fruits.

In ten years, his cultivation will definitely become more terrifying, and now he may have reached the ninth stage of transformation.

This is a level of cultivation comparable to that of the master of the "Lingxiao Sword Sect".

The ten Void Transformation elders of the "Lingxiao Sword Sect", the strongest of them, are only at the fifth Void Transformation level. Fighting against the super strong ones at the Ninth Transformation level is no different from seeking death, even if Shanhe is only at the eighth Void Transformation level.

Transformation, even the seventh transformation of virtual reality, is not something they can compete with.

The strength gap has reached such an extent that it can no longer be made up by quantity alone!

"It turns out he is a guy from Lingxiao Sword Sect, no wonder he knows me." Shanhe smiled calmly, "Who said you were going to be cruel to me just now?"

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

The faces of the ten powerful Void Transformers were smiling one after another, like a mouse meeting a cat. The previous ferocious expressions were gone.

Shanhe's tone was deep: "If you don't dare, then get out of the way first!"

"..."

The powerful Void Transformer was actually reprimanded in this way. Anger could not help but surge up in the hearts of the ten of them, but they did not dare to express it. Although the opponent was only a phantom now, even a phantom could easily attack him.

Xiang Wenlong, who is at the peak of the fifth transformation of the Killing Hollow Mystery, once his true form appears, the strength he can unleash will definitely be even more incredible.

At this time, it is still important to save your life, otherwise, if the opponent is provoked and starts killing, the "Lingxiao Sword Sect" monks may be wiped out.

"You seem to be very dissatisfied with me?" Shanhe smiled coldly.

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

The ten people forced a smile on their faces and bowed back.

At this time, their dignity has been wiped out. However, in this situation, no matter how important dignity is, it is not as important as life. If there is no life, there is no use in having dignity.

Seeing the ten powerful Void Transformers acting so unbearably when facing the mountains and rivers, the monks of Lingxiao Sword Sect were silent, but their hearts were filled with turmoil, and their eyes were full of shock. They looked at the ten elders one after another.

He wandered back and forth between mountains and rivers, trying to get some clues.

Who is this Shanhe that makes the elders so afraid?

Shanhe ignored them and floated towards Tang Huan and Shanshan like flying catkins. His expression became quite kind. He looked at Tang Huan with a smile and said: "Little guy, I think you recognize me, and I am here."

When I see you, I feel connected by blood."

"Sun Tang Huan, the descendant of the future generation, has met Grandpa Gaozu!" Tang Huan took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and then bowed deeply to the mountains and rivers. Mountains and rivers have their children, mountains and mountains, mountains and forests, mountains and forests, and mountains and rocks, and he is related to mountains and rocks by blood.

Son, mountains and rivers are naturally his great ancestors.

"Gaozu..."

A flash of reminiscence flashed in Shan He's eyes, and he seemed to come back to his senses after a while, "It turns out he is my great-great-grandson, good! Good!" After saying that, Shan He already smiled and did not ask why Tang Huan called himself "the descendant of the next generation."

, but his surname is "Tang", not Shan.
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