"Kill!" Almost at the same time, the broken door opened with a "boom" and the group rushed out. Zhao Ning was the one who led the hand. As Pei Ziyun expected, he immediately rushed out to respond as soon as he saw this inside.

"Kill!" Pei Ziyun's sword light flashed, and the distance was too close. A Taoist man on the opposite side made a scream, and he pulled away quickly. The vines on the ground lingered towards Pei Ziyun.

"Why have to run away in a hurry? Taoist, aren't you saying that you want to give us a chance to showdown openly?" Pei Ziyun said coldly.

The raindrops crackled down and hit the bluestone slab. Pei Ziyun's sword light suddenly sucked and spitted through the void.

This Taoist man was obviously good at Taoism and martial arts. With a dodge, the sword energy passed by, and although he was deadly, he avoided it, and with a "puff", he cut a hole.

Pei Ziyun had another sword, and the man's long sword fell to the ground.

"Junior brother, don't kill him, ask the enemy's situation before talking about it." Zhang Yun shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the man sneered: "Haha, your blessed land is probably broken. You are finished. Go and be a wandering cultivator. Is it possible? I still have a blessed land, so how can I surrender to you wandering cultivator?"

As the Taoist said, he hit the sword and the blood of the big bun was spurted out. Pei Ziyun wanted to avoid it, but his hands and feet suddenly became soft and exhausted, splashing all over his body.

"Kill!" Zhao Ning killed one person in front of him with a sword. The Songyun Sect came up with a cull in Zhao Ning and shouted loudly: "Kill, kill all the enemies and don't leave any of them, and avenge the master."

"Avenge your brothers!"

Pei Ziyun heard the sound of killing and screams gradually faded away. The enemy was less than ten now, and Songyun Sect was chasing them. Thinking of this, he suddenly had no strength in his body and barely allowed himself to enter the hall, murmured: "The rain is getting heavier and heavier."

The fruit rain poured down, hitting the tiles and stones, making rustling sounds, becoming more and more urgent, connecting into white rain curtains, cloaking the world in a rainy night.

Pei Ziyun could see the corpses not far away. When they were washed away by the rain, they turned red first, then faded, and they could no longer see red.

Pei Ziyun smiled bitterly, took out the small bottle in his arms, and wanted to pour out a few pills. In fact, he couldn't eat too much of this tonic, but he had no choice.

"Junior brother, don't!" Someone suddenly stopped him: "Aunt said that you can't use this when you are very tired. It will cause the medicine to squeeze out your physical strength, which will hurt your body."

It was raining heavily, and one person came in and lit the light. She turned around slowly and let the light shine on her face. In an instant, the hall seemed to lit up.

"Early summer?"

Under the lights, early summer is pretty, with picturesque facial features and a dizzy smile. Although she still has the shadow of Luo Li, she looks up and becomes a girl after looking at it.

At this time, Chu Xia handed over steamed buns and a bun of oil paper. When she opened them, she found that it was beef and it was already cold.

Pei Ziyun took it and just swallowed it. He was anxious and coughed. Chuxia said, "There is no water here, but it's okay to have no root water."

As he said that, he went out to find a tiles and came in with the rain.

Pei Ziyun stared blankly: "Senior Sister, you have grown up."

"I am fourteen years old, why haven't I grown up yet? You just think I haven't grown up yet." Chu Xia was angry and handed the water on it again.

Pei Ziyun stopped talking, drank it, ate all the steamed buns and beef, and then he felt relieved and asked, "What's wrong with you just now?"

"These enemies are in a hurry to attack, and Elder Zhao feels that he cannot defend it. Because His Highness has a tunnel built by the second generation of ancestors, let us withdraw from this tunnel."

"I refused, and my aunt scolded me, it was very fierce."

Pei Ziyun nodded. Actually, depending on the situation, the tunnel was not long. If it hadn't been to arrive by himself, the enemy would have broken through the Ancestor Hall, and the remaining people in Songyun Gate would have to be searched and killed by the enemy, and they would have to cut down the mountains and ruined temples. The blessing land of Songyun Gate could not be saved. At this time, he asked again: "The response in the hall was very timely just now!"

"Of course, this is my credit. At that time, Senior Brother Zhang Yun informed you that he was coming, and I knew you would arrive in time. I quickly went back along the tunnel and told my aunt and Elder Zhao."

"So as soon as you attack, we opened the door and responded."

"No, you're doing it beautifully." Pei Ziyun quickly praised. At this moment, someone stepped in from the palace, but it was Yu Yunjun.

Pei Ziyun only glanced at him and quickly withdrew his eyes. It turned out that it was summer now, and his dress was thin. Moreover, due to the battle in the rain, the spring sleeves were torn apart and the dress was pressed against his body, outlining his exquisite figure and almost seeing the spring light.

Yu Yunjun seemed to have some awareness, and pinched a Taoist proof, and his dress gradually fucked.

"Master, what's going on outside?"

"Elder Zhao and his men have basically killed all the invaders, and the injured enemies have also been repaired and saved our disciples."

Yu Yunjun sent Chuxia out just now, but in fact he only knew that there was little hope, but he insisted on the idea of ​​escaping only one person, and was determined to do his best to be destiny, but he couldn't contact Pei Ziyun at that time. He was naturally lost and confused, and even despair. Now, seeing Chuxia and Pei Ziyun are both here, and even turning defeat into victory, he felt sad and happy in his heart.

She sighed: "More than 120 disciples of this sect have just been roughly checked. There are only less than twenty people who have inherited martial arts and Taoism."

"More ordinary disciples die, only a dozen are left."

"That means that there are only less than forty left in the entire sect now?" Pei Ziyun recovered some strength and asked in a deep voice.

"yes!"

Pei Ziyun wanted to say something, but the statue of the god lit up again, and the three of them looked at each other together.

Blessed land

The two figures separated.

"You are the head of Songyun Sect? No wonder you have some authority and can mobilize spiritual energy. However, if you live in a blessed land, your body is burning with essence and blood. How long can you last? If you don't go back, this is the end of the body, death, and soul destruction!" The earth immortal incarnated and said coldly.

The Yin God, the head of the sect, looked at the incarnation of the earth immortal, with a little hideous expression: "Isn't this what you forced me? Since I got down, I didn't think about going back."

"Boom!" The True Lord hit the cage hard, and the cage exploded in an instant.

"The true blood cage of the earth immortal? Juke isolates his authority in the blessed land, it's really terrifying." The true master came out, looked at the head of the sect, and sighed: "Fantasy!"

"The heaven and earth are dark, and the truth is transformed into mystery, and the yin and yang are united..." The leader recited the spell and suddenly turned into a rainbow light and rushed towards the True Lord.

The True Lord sighed long and reached out to catch it. With a "boom", a red light flashed, and all the wounds on the True Lord's body healed and significantly enhanced.

"Damn it!" The earth immortal turned into a singular form and came up. The True Lord did not hesitate to meet him, without a chance of winning or losing, but suddenly, the blessed land changed again.

The Earth Immortal Incarnation and the True Lord looked at the sky at the same time. The Earth Immortal Incarnation truly showed a shocking lie for the first time, and the True Lord also smiled for the first time: "Haha, your Qixuan Sect's attack has stopped. I can feel that our Songyun Sect has won."

"Without the attack from the ground, as long as the situation is cleaned up, the entire blessed land will stabilize. If you kill so many of us, it will see how you die!" The True Lord was originally a fairy-like Taoist priest, and at this time he also smiled grimly, hoping that he could eat the meat and drink the blood.

After saying that, he said again: "Yuxue, go to the ground and inform me, and say that the enemy's altar is located north of the mountain. Only by destroying it can we win a great victory."

"Yes!" A woman responded, looking like a girl with a fairy dress drooping her hair, and saw this.

"Hey, don't think about it!" The earth immortal incarnated only felt a chill in his heart. He reached out his hand and the girl groaned and vomited a mouthful of spiritual blood.

"Your enemy is me!" The True Lord attacked, and the earth immortal incarnated had to respond. With a "boom", the blessed land was swaying again.

The girl sensed the statue, flew up, and disappeared into the sky.

Almost at the same time, a light of inspiration appeared on the statue of the ancestor's hall, and Yu Yunjun and Pei Ziyun raised their heads and looked over.

A wounded fairy appeared in front of the statue and glanced at the hall.

"Master!" Yu Yunjun immediately rushed over and pulled Pei Ziyun: "Don't you pay homage to Master?"

Pei Ziyun immediately understood that this was the ancestor of his lineage, and he hurriedly bowed.

He listened to Xianling's urgent question: "How is the situation now?"

"We have defeated the enemy, but now the losses are huge, and there are only forty people left in the sect." Yu Yunjun knew that even if it was not easy to show his saints in the Ancestor Hall, he immediately said.

The girl with a saggy hair immediately said, "There are still elites in the sect. Qixuan Gate set up an altar and attacked the blessed land. Now they are in stalemate. People must be sent to attack the altar, otherwise it will be difficult to take down the blessed land and us."

"Quick, fast, fast, can't wait any longer. If the blessing land is held on, it will be broken. You must immediately destroy the Qixuan Gate altar."

Yu Yunjun asked: "Master, where is the altar?"

"The altar is not far from the ground, just north of the mountain. You can make a decision quickly." As he said that, the drooping girl could not hold on. The light of the spirit melted away, leaving only a little, retracted into the statue of the ancestor and disappeared.

"I'll call Elder Zhao and call people immediately." Yu Yunjun felt it for a while, and found that the master was just weakening and did not die. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Pei Ziyun glanced at him and said, "Master, Elder Zhao is too late, but I have a way!"

Pei Ziyun said, then got up and ran away. In an instant, the hall became empty. With the sound of heavy rain, Chuxia quickly stepped onto the steps. When she looked at her eyes, she was gone.

"Auntie!" Chu Xia looked at it and suddenly choked up: "My junior brother came all the way, fighting and fighting, and now he has to go in the rain."

"Oh, there is nothing we can do about this." Yu Yunjun sighed, hugged her, and looked outside, the rain was getting tighter and tighter.

Pei Ziyun ran into the rain and walked through the ruins. The mountain was indeed not high, only a hundred meters, but the springs were everywhere and the spiritual energy was faint, which made the paths lush and lush forests.

At this time, in the rain, the rain fell from the sky, and the sound of wind, rain and waves were connected into one, and rushed to a cliff, looking at the foot of the mountain, stretched out his hand to open the canvas on his back, and turned into wings with his hand, and then jumped toward the bottom of the mountain.
Chapter completed!