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528 Sword Light

Cangyun Palace, Tianhuo Pavilion.

This is where Pang Yue refines his weapons.

Murong Xue hurried over and knocked on the jade chime in front of the door.

"Come in."

Pang Yue's voice came from behind the door.

Murong Xue pushed the door open and saw Pang Yue sitting cross-legged in the void. In front of him was a copper furnace about ten feet high.

The fire in the furnace was glowing and emitting astonishingly high temperatures.

Pang Yue didn't know what he was refining. He kept putting all kinds of black iron and spiritual gold into the furnace, and from time to time he would play a magic formula to refine the embryo in the furnace.

"master……"

Murong Xue was about to speak but stopped.

Pang Yue smiled and asked, "What's so urgent?"

Murong Xue replied softly: "Gu Nantu, one of the three elders of Yanshan, blocked the mountain gate. His disciple Luo Sanniang came to challenge the Jindan elders of our sect and wanted to return Huang Yugong... Senior brother Zhang Daozong went out to fight and was defeated.

When we came to the formation, we were almost killed by Na Luo Sanniang in public, and then Xu Changge of Xiaoyao Pavilion took action, but he was also defeated."

Pang Yue's attention was still focused on the embryo in the furnace. Hearing this, he said curiously: "Zhang Daozong has the means to use the power of the sect's formation. In front of the gate of Yin Yang Sect, even the three tribulations of Jindan are no match for him. Then Xu Changge

How is your cultivation?"

Murong Xue said: "Senior Brother Xu survived the Heavenly Tribulation five years ago, and possesses the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Divine Power. His strength ranks among the top ten among the Jindan elders in the sect."

Pang Yue chuckled: "It seems that Luo Sanniang is not weak."

Murong Xue said angrily: "Naluo Sanniang relied on the sixth-level magic weapon Nine Fire God Dragon Mask given by her master to be invincible in the battle of the Golden Core monks. In addition, her master Gu Nantu was secretly

We have taken action to suppress the sect's formation, and now Taoist Miao from Xiaoyao Pavilion has gone out to challenge us, I wonder if we can make a comeback."

Although Zhang Daozong can rely on the power of the Yin-Yang Sect's great formation, it is ultimately limited. If it is interfered by someone who is proficient in the formation, the effect will indeed be average.

"If you are not as good as others, don't blame others."

Pang Yue said calmly.

Yin Yang Sect's Kung Fu belongs to the kind of health-preserving Kung Fu. It is better than other Kung Fu in terms of cultivation speed, warming up mana and breaking through realms, but it is deficient in magical powers.

Murong Xue nodded, remembering the scene when she and Pang Yue were outside the Immortal City, and Pang Yue killed countless monks of the same level with one sword, and her thoughts fluctuated for a while.

Pang Yue added a few more pieces of spiritual iron to the furnace, and then asked, "What does the other party want?"

Murong Xue replied softly: "They want our sect to release Mr. Huang Yu, and they also want Senior Brother Daozong's head to be worn as an apology. Otherwise, they will block the mountain gate, and all the disciples who walk out of the mountain gate will have to go through their life and death challenge."

."

"Hey, this is to force Ying and Bai to come out of seclusion!"

Pang Yue sneered.

The three elders of Yanshan pressed forward step by step, constantly testing the bottom line of the Yin Yang Sect.

First it was Huang Yugong, and now Gu Nantu... The next step may be to ask True Lord Yuanshen to take action himself.

"What's the attitude of the aristocratic family?"

He asked.

Murong Xue frowned and said: "The factions within the sect have not shown up yet. They have only sent people to tell Senior Brother Zhang that whoever caused the problem will be dealt with. If the matter cannot be resolved, please come out."

Pang Yue said coldly: "Wouldn't it be too out of character for me to deal with a Jindan monk? These big families want to see my joke!"

He leisurely cast a few spells towards the stove, and then turned to look at Murong Xue.

Murong Xue nodded: "It is rumored that Gu Nantu, one of the three elders of Yanshan, is half-step to the realm of Yuanshen, but his strength is unfathomable. He once fought against the True Monarch of Yuanshen without losing. Sir, you have just entered the realm of Yuanshen."

Soon, someone may want to use this to test your strength..."

Pang Yue was silent for a while, then took out a talisman from his sleeve, stretched out his finger, and a stream of light fell on the talisman.

He said to Murong Xue: "Well, since you have joined the Yin Yang Sect, you have to bear some karma. I really have no interest in dealing with the Jindan monks. You go out with this talisman and get rid of those people."

After saying that, a series of charming talismans floated in front of Murong Xue.



A hundred miles outside the Yin Yang Sect's mountain gate, on top of a mountain peak.

A beautiful woman wearing a plain dress, with a cool appearance but a somewhat overly plump figure, stood on a boulder, with the breeze blowing, outlining her plump and round body curves.

Next to the woman is a man who is wrapped in armor and has a body as tall as an iron tower. His muscles are stretched all over and he is high-spirited. Standing there, he has an aura that is as motionless as a mountain.

In front of the two of them was a water mirror, which reflected a scene a hundred miles away. Everything in front of the gate of Yin Yang Zong Mountain could be seen at a panoramic view.

a long time.

The woman looked away from the water mirror and said: "Among the top five sects in Yanzhou Continent, the Yin Yang disciples have a false reputation, and one casual cultivator has left them in such a state of embarrassment."

The tall man sneered, his voice low and full of magnetism: "They are just a group of losers who rely on dual cultivation to improve their cultivation. Their foundation is weak and vulnerable. If not, how could Ying Tianshou and Bai Bingyu suffer such heavy losses?"

"Let me tell you, it is really unnecessary for the master sect to send you and me here to investigate Ying and Bai's background."

The cold and plump woman smiled slightly and said: "It is hard to disobey the master's orders... After all, those two are people who have cultivated the soul. This time Gu Nantu forced each other so hard, it was a good show."

The burly man said: "The three elders of Yanshan have calculated well and want to take this opportunity to occupy the magpie's nest. Hehe, do you really think that there is no one in my Phoenix Valley?"

While the two were talking, a gloomy voice sounded from the horizon: "What a loud tone, does Fenggu regard Yanzhou Continent as his own territory? Does the future of Yin Yang Sect still need your nod from Fenggu?"

The burly man suddenly turned his head, stared at the golden light, stared at a void, and asked: "Sneaky, isn't your Heavenly Ghost Sect here too?"

A sinister laugh came from the void, and a skinny old man walked out leisurely. His clothes fluttered silently, and his movements were erratic, like a ghost.

Even the surrounding halo seemed dim near him.

Behind him, a long flag stood upright. The dark flag moved without wind, and wisps of black smoke came out of it and wrapped around him, creating a ghostly atmosphere.

The Tiangui Sect monks are the best at hiding. I don’t know how long this person has been here, but the two Jindan Tribulation monks from Fenggu didn’t notice it.

"It turns out to be fellow Daoist Zheng from the Tiangui Sect. I haven't seen him for many years. Fellow Taoist has made great progress in his cultivation."

The tall man looked away, with a look of fear on his face.

The skinny old man nodded in greeting to the two of them and said politely: "It's been a long time, my fellow Taoist Yue. I don't know how to call this fairy?"

The burly man said: "This is junior sister Yue, Chu Qiaoxi."

The skinny old man's expression changed slightly, and he said in a gloomy voice: "It turns out that it's the top ten true disciples of Fenggu who are in front of me. Please forgive Zheng for his blindness."

Fenggu is not only the number one sect in Yanzhou Continent, but its disciples are also a gathering of elites, with many talented people.

Among them, each of the ten true disciples has the talent of high-grade golden elixirs, and they are all expected to become Yuanshen.

Chu Qiaoxi, who has a cool temperament and a plump and plump figure, nodded indifferently and asked in a cold voice: "It is rumored that Zheng Daoyou is the person who is most likely to break through the Yuan Shen in the Tiangui Sect today. I didn't expect to meet here today. I don't know what you think about the Yin Yang Sect.

How to treat?"

The skinny old man cast his gaze into the distance and was silent for a moment before saying: "There is also a True Lord of Yuanshen in the Yin Yang Sect. If that person takes action, the three elders of Yanshan will not be able to take advantage of him."

Kuiwei monk from Feng Valley, surnamed Yue, said in surprise: "Is this the elder Ke Qing who joined the Yin Yang Sect as a casual cultivator and became a Yuan Shen?"

The old man surnamed Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, that's the person."

Chu Qiaoxi wondered: "That man has just achieved Yuan Shen, and he is a casual cultivator. I'm afraid that Gu Nantu, the weakest among the three elders of Yanshan, can take him down?"

"Zheng came here this time just to verify this matter."

The old man surnamed Zheng said in a gloomy voice.



At the gate of Yin Yang Sect.

A ray of sword light fell, revealing Murong Xue's graceful figure.

When she saw the sad and angry expressions on the platform, she secretly said something bad.

Zhang Daozong was seriously injured and managed to escape back into the formation. He is currently sitting cross-legged doing exercises to heal his injuries.

Taoist Miao, who had just gone out to fight, was nowhere to be seen.

In the crowd, Mrs. Xue Ling, who was familiar with Murong Xue, saw her return and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Junior sister, how is it?"

Murong Xue nodded slightly, indicating that there was a result, and then asked: "Where is Senior Miao?"

Mrs. Xue Ling sighed quietly, glanced at Luo Sanniang who was standing in the void outside the formation, and said: "Miao Taoist has fallen. That woman had hidden her strength before. Miao Taoist fell into her Nine Fire Divine Dragon Formation and was killed.

……well!"

Murong Xue's expression darkened, and anger rose in her heart.

outside the array.

Luo Sanniang chuckled and said: "The Yin Yang Sect is really in decline. Even so, won't Fellow Taoist Cui Yan come out of seclusion?"

On the platform, a golden elixir from the Yin Yang Sect roared: "Stop being so arrogant, if all the hundreds of golden elixirs from our sect attack together, how can you survive?!"

Luo Sanniang's beautiful eyes turned around and fell on the monk. She smiled and said: "Then this Taoist brother dares to come out and let me learn a lesson?"

The man snorted coldly and ignored it.

Murong Xue took a deep breath, floated up, came to the outside of the formation, and shouted: "I'm here to learn from fellow Taoist Luo's clever moves!"

Luo Sanniang looked at Murong Xue and saw that she only had the cultivation level of the fourth level of the Golden Core. She immediately smiled and showed disdain.

But then, her master Gu Nantu's voice came to her ears: "Sanniang, be careful of the talisman in her hand."

Luo Sanniang was shocked and fell into Murong Xue's hands.

I saw this graceful female cultivator holding a shining talisman. She raised her hand and the talisman turned into a shocking sword light and flew out.

Luo Sanniang reacted very quickly, and in a flash, nine flaming fire dragons appeared around her!

A shield of intense firelight suddenly enveloped her.

Sixth-level magic weapon, Nine Fire God Dragon Cover!

Not only did she possess the Golden Pill Three Tribulations cultivation level, but she also held this treasure and could refine Miao Daosheng, whose cultivation level was half as good as hers, into ashes.

When the sword light flashed, warning signs suddenly appeared in her heart.

The next moment, she saw a flash of powerful sword light, so fast that it was unbelievable that her consciousness could not capture the movement of the sword light.

Then, the nine fire dragons screamed and collapsed.

Then a muffled thunder resounded across the sky!

The Nine-Fire Divine Dragon Cover made a clanging sound, suddenly shook, and retracted inward.

Luo Sanniang suddenly felt that her magic power was pouring out like a flood, pouring into the Nine Fire God Dragon Cover.

But it's still not enough...

This sixth-level magic weapon was shocked again, and suddenly shrank to the size of a grain of rice, disappearing into her Dantian.

Luo Sanniang was exposed, and a near-death crisis came to her heart, and a chill enveloped her like a wave.

She felt bad and immediately flew back while screaming: "Master, save me!"

I saw a flash of sword light, and a beautiful head flew high into the sky. The horrified expression was frozen on the face, and he died on the spot.

Even until her death, Luo Sanniang didn't understand why her master didn't save her.

Little did she know that it wasn't that Gu Nantu didn't want to save her, but that it was difficult to distract her.

Change to the perspective of everyone in the Yin Yang Sect...

When Murong Xue came out of the formation, everyone was shocked at first, but they were unable to stop him.

Then, they saw Murong Xue release a talisman, and a shocking sword light burst out from the talisman, killing Luo Sanniang.

Nine fierce and powerful fire dragons could not withstand a sword and were killed.

Then, the sword light slashed twice, knocking the Nine Fire God Dragon Mask back to Luo Sanniang's Dantian.

The next moment, the sword light suddenly split into two, one sword cut off Luo Sanniang's head, and the other sword went straight towards the flying chariot.

The sword light was too fast, far beyond everyone's expectations.

In the flying chariot, when the fat Gu Nantu was about to save his disciple, the sword light had already slashed in front of him.

His heart trembled, and then he felt the awe-inspiring power contained in the sword light, and a sense of oppression between life and death suddenly pressed into his heart.

I saw a flash of light in his eyes, and a huge green-black ferocious face suddenly appeared in front of the flying chariot. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the sword light.

He looked solemn, knowing that he had to use all his strength to block the sword light, so he shouted loudly, and all the magic power in his body was suddenly activated. The ferocious face instantly turned into the endless hell, the Nine Nether Hell, trying to suppress the sword light.

Within a hundred miles, everything is filled with ghosts, cold and cold, as if the underworld has descended!

At this moment, the cultivation level revealed on his body was far superior to that of the Golden Core cultivator.

Even compared to the True Monarch of Yuanshen, he is no less generous!

The Nine Netherworld Prison seems to be able to connect with the Nine Netherworld ghost energy, causing the surrounding void to collapse, the Yin Qi to flow across the sky, and everything to become illusory.

Netherworld Dharmakaya!

This method is the true inheritance of ancient ghost ways, no less than the inheritance of Tiangui Sect. It was acquired by Gu Nantu when he was in the realm of Taoji.

He relied on this method to swallow up endless ghost energy and monk souls, and after practicing all the way to this day, he had mana and soul comparable to the level of the True Lord of Yuanshen.

Although it is a golden elixir, he dares to fight with Yuanshen monks!

Compared with the other two of the Three Elders of Yanshan, his background is too profound, so it is not easy to break through the soul, and he still needs to accumulate.

After the Nether Body devoured the souls of countless monks, his wisdom greatly increased, and his understanding far exceeded his peers. Therefore, he was very unique in educating his disciples, which can be called a wonder in casual cultivation.

It's a pity that the opponent he met today happened to have broken through the fourth level of Yuanshen not long ago.

The middle stage of Yuanshen... is an opponent he has never come into contact with before!

In the entire Yanzhou continent, there is only one mid-stage Yuanshen monk in Fenggu.

Suddenly, a sword cry sounded between heaven and earth.

A forest-cold sword that tore apart the heaven and earth was instantly freed from its restraints, and it charged out of the Nine Nether like an ancient ferocious beast!

Gu Nantu's solemn expression suddenly froze on his face, and then a look of extreme horror appeared. He roared wildly, and a white bone relic exploded into the void. He appeared in front of him and stood in front of him, while he flew back.

His vision was covered by a brilliant sword light that seemed to be able to cut through everything. The previously extremely powerful Nine Nether Hell was split in half by this sword light from the beginning to the end, and then rushed in front of him with only a flash.

After that, it disappeared.

Click.

The bone relic suddenly shattered!

Gu Nantu's body stiffened, a blood mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and blood slowly oozed out. He glanced at the Yin Yang Sect with resentment, held his chest without saying a word, turned around, and stumbled out of the flying chariot, soaring into the clouds.

It stood up and floated away into the distance.

After flying not far, he suddenly froze and fell from the sky.

There was a sudden silence in the field!



Hundreds of miles away.

The three Jindan Masters who were watching the fire from across the bank looked horrified at the same time.

The monk surnamed Yue still didn't believe it and said in a trembling voice: "This is impossible. Master once said that Gu Nantu's Nine Netherworld Prison is the ultimate magical power of the ghost world. Even if he took action himself, he could not break it within ten moves.

This sword light..."

The skinny old man named Zheng Tu from the Tiangui Sect said with a solemn expression: "It's him. This swordsmanship should be perfect. He was the one who killed the Weeping Blood Ancestor with a Primordial Spirit Talisman back then! You two, Zheng

I have something important to attend to, so I’m leaving now!”

After saying that, the long black flag behind Zheng Tu flickered, wrapping him up and turning into a black smoke drifting towards the distant sky. The speed of escaping from the light would make ordinary Jindan monks stunned.

The cold and plump Chu Qiaoxi stood stunned on the spot, still thinking about the shocking sword light just now.

After a while, she came back to her senses, bit her lower lip slightly with her silver teeth, and said: "Junior Brother Yue, this matter is of great importance and needs to be reported back to the sect immediately!"

After saying that, she swayed and turned into a bright haze, hurriedly flying into the sky and flying quickly towards Fenggu.

The big man surnamed Yue no longer hesitated and flew after him.

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