Having not made a move for a long time, the smiling Taoist suddenly had a hint of teasing in his eyes: "Brother Xiyue, I have seen that you have been indecisive for a moment. You have never been like this in the past. This chess game, This black guy does still have a bit of life. But Brother Dao, you are so distracted that I'm afraid you will lose in the end."
Xiyue on the opposite side hesitated slightly, but finally sighed and pushed the chessboard in front of her away.
"That's it! It's really hard to calm down these days. Let's fight another day!"
The Taoist couldn't help but shake his head when he heard the words: "But what about the matter of East Lin Yunlu? I heard that you were also involved? In fact, the Qiantian Mountains are tens of thousands of miles away in the wilderness. Brother Taoist asked Yiguan, but it is in the hinterland of China. Even if we win, there will be no benefit, so why bother wading into this muddy water?"
"Why don't I know? But it has to be so!"
Na Xiyue sighed with helplessness: "You Linya are from a large sect in Lingfu, and you don't know the difficulties of our small sect. There are orders in the sky. If you don't follow them, I will ask Yiguan in the future if there is any difficulty, who will come?" Protect us from the wind and rain? And the ten places for practicing in the firmament realm are even more critical. All the sects are eyeing them, I ask Yi Guan, how can they dare to fall behind? The techniques are deduced, and the spiritual realm can save tribulations. In the door, All kinds of affairs require help from the Qiong Realm, how can we refuse it? Besides, it is not without benefits. If Qiantian Mountain is destroyed, our sect can at least get some spiritual mines from Yunlu in the east——"
At the end of the sentence, there was already a hint of hope.
Linya Taoist was startled for a moment, and then laughed at himself: "Linya has been practicing hard, and occasionally finds one or two old friends to play chess, discuss Taoism, and have fun. But he knows very little about these common things. But in my opinion, in fact, There’s no need to worry too much. No matter how strong Zong Shou is, his two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Wu Xu’s methods are ruthless and extremely vicious, and his strikes are like thunder. The strategy of avoiding the real and striking at the weak is just right. Make use of my strengths and strike. The enemy is short. It is estimated that it will only take three months to shake the power of the Qiantian Mountains and make all the cities rebel. Although the outcome of this battle has not yet been determined, the casualties of our Dao Sect should be extremely small - "
"I hope so!"
Na Xiyue laughed and her expression became a little more relaxed. But then she frowned again, looking at Shi Zui's expression.
I saw that the tables, chairs, and the chessboard around were all trembling slightly.
It wasn't obvious at first, but after just a few breaths, the slight tremor turned into a "rumbling" vibration.
The entire attic was shaking from all sides, and the ground was shaking and uneven.
The two stood up together and looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion.
Could it be an earthquake?
Immediately, he felt something was wrong again, Linya Taoist's brows were stern: "It's sword energy!"
Just three words, both shocking and frightening!
I saw that the stone chessboard in front of me was turned into a ball of fine powder. It was scattered silently.
Wisps of sword energy, as thin as gossamer, shot out one after another from within, whirling through the pavilion and filling the entire space.
I don’t know when exactly he sneaked in and shattered the pavilion in an instant!
Without any hesitation, the two of them each turned into a ray of light and flew out of the window.
I saw that there were many people flying in the sky at this time. Then I saw only a few silver lights, and the mountains disappeared. A little bit of blood rained, and the corpses kept falling, and then turned into pieces. of minced meat.
Xiyue was startled at first, and then her eyes turned blood red. She looked up and saw only one figure standing in the sky.
The man in Ming's golden robe is sixteen years old. Above his head, there is a blue mirror hanging. Behind him are three thousand feet of thunder wings, covering the sky.
Xiyue seemed to recognize this person, and her breath was obviously suffocated.
"Zong Shou?"
Linya Taoist's body also trembled slightly.
The young man in front of him was invincible with his sword in the cloud world. He had seen this person a year ago.
But why does this Zongshou appear here?
The sword energy criss-crossed in all directions, and within the spiritual perception of Taoist Linya, there were fewer and fewer survivors in the entire Wenyi Temple.
It was a mass killing. Almost every moment, someone was cut into pieces by the fragmented sword intent, without the slightest resistance.
There is a faint sense of ominousness near the cliff.
Wu Xu is certainly avoiding the real situation, but this demon king doesn’t seem to be just waiting to die!
Although Wen Yiguan is not a major sect in Lingfu, but under Lingfu, his strength can be ranked among the top choices.
There are three people in the ninth level of the temple. My old friend Xiyue is even more powerful in the spiritual realm. But such a powerful sect cannot resist this sect guard for even a moment——
So what will happen to the other sects under the Dao Ling Qiong Realm?
Daomen is definitely not as likely to win as he imagined!
But what Wu Xu did at this moment was afraid that instead of shaking the foundation of this sect, it would actually cause a catastrophe for their Taoist sect.
"Your Majesty, please stop!"
Xiyue's complexion was ashen as she flew into the air. Countless jade-like black and white chess pieces flew out of her sleeves. With a flicker in the air, they turned into a spiritual formation that looked like a chessboard. It was fixed in the sky and tried its best to resist the scattered pieces.
The sword energy protects the remaining disciples in the temple.
"I asked Yi Guan, I don't know where I offended the monarch? Is your Majesty so angry that he slaughtered hundreds of my disciples? I know that your Majesty is quite at odds with the Taoist Sky Realm. But how can you express your anger at me?
Yiguan?”
It only takes two hours!
He didn't ask the sect guard to listen to him and retreat, but it would be good even if it could be delayed for a moment and a half!
In just two hours, the surrounding sects belonging to the Dao Sect can come to help. Within the Dao Spirit Dome Realm, the news can also be known. Using the method of movement, dozens of spiritual realms will descend and the sect guard will be surrounded and killed here!
Taoist Linya remained silent as a square altar appeared beneath him.
There is a spiritual guardian around each, holding a yin and yang dharma plate in their hands. When the spiritual dharma is unfolded, the golden light stretches, and the talismans fall down like water curtains. Looking from a distance, it looks like a huge golden bell.
At this time, Zong Shou finally looked down and paid attention to the two of them.
He had no intention of answering at all, so he stepped forward and stepped lightly.
There was another 'boom', and all the buildings on the top of Wenyi Mountain exploded into pieces at this moment!
Even with the support of the Golden Bell Chess Formation, there were still hundreds of Wenyiguan disciples below, and at this moment the blood mist flew away!
Taoist Xiyue's eyes were about to burst. He continued to defend to no avail, so he turned from defense to attack. The black and white chess pieces flew up one after another, and then fell like meteors to the place where Zong Shou stood!
At this moment, I saw two points of light, one gold and one silver, coming one from the left and one from the right.
However, Xiyue didn't care at all. He had great trust in his old friend Linya's divine power of the World-Defining Bell.
The next moment, I saw a flash of sword light in Zong Shou's hand, as if the world was being forcibly torn apart! Without any obstruction, it broke into the 'golden bell'.
He directly chopped off the head of the general on the cliff.
The speed of the sword was so fast that the four guarding spirit beasts didn't even have time to react. And Xiyue's eyes were also blank!
The Huandao Dingshi Bell is a supernatural power at the spiritual level. It is not easy to practice, but it is also powerful.
I tried it before when it was completed on the cliff. Even if five spiritual realms join forces, they can still sustain it for a full day!
Therefore, although his old friend does not like killing by nature, he has always been indifferent and does not like fighting with others, but he always has his place in the Taoist sect and no one dares to offend him.
But today, was he defeated like this? Died with one sword?
So what to do with his question?
Linya is dead, and Xiyue is even more helpless!
Countless thoughts came to mind, and Xiyue suddenly felt a surge of resentment.
He didn't hate Zong Shou, but because he was our enemy, it was natural for him to come to visit him.
I only regret that I didn't think of this risk when I accepted the Taoist Spiritual Vault Realm. I also regret that Wu Xuzi's incompetence caused his Wen Yi Guan, which has been passed down for thousands of years, to perish today!
He Xiyue was unwilling to accept——
I asked how could Yiguan die like this? How could he be worthy of the spirits of all the ancestors in heaven?
Two points of light, one gold and one silver, flashed in front of his eyes. Twelve small short blades forcibly cut the protective gas directly into his skin. Then he twisted it violently from left to right! In the sky, there was another mass.
Flesh and blood scattered and fell, causing Xi Yue's last thought to disappear.
At this moment, apart from Zong Shou, there was no one alive in the entire Wenyi Temple.
Apart from the messy powder, there was only a piece of dark red flesh and blood.
The silver light seemed to be extremely excited and joyful. After killing Xiyue, it actually made a clear and sweet sound. It was like a girl's song, and the sound spread everywhere.
Soaring in the sky, dancing in the air, graceful and graceful. Then six more rays of silver light converged, bringing out rays of extremely brilliant silver light.
The golden light point flickered and reached Zong Shou's left shoulder.
Zong Shou looked silent and used his sword energy as a sword to carve the word "three" on the ground below. Then he looked thoughtfully at Han Xi in front of him.
The strength of this Holy Fire Ant Queen is growing very fast. Looking at this situation, it seems that she is about to advance.
Take one step ahead of him and step into the spiritual realm——
So that’s how it is, born with alien species. The best way to advance is not to swallow spiritual gold, but to kill!
Born out of resentment between heaven and earth, only by destroying more creatures and killing everything that can be killed in front of you can you grow rapidly!
This is his natural guardian, so in his mind, he can clearly sense Han Xi's urge, his urge for flesh and blood, his desire for living beings, and his desire to kill.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, followed by a slight squeak.
Why not?
With a flick of his finger, four black rays of light flew out from his sleeves.
For two of them, Xiao Jin opened his mouth wide and swallowed them into his belly.
The other two were directly thrown into Han Xi's body.
This is the 'Innate Cold Spirit Geng Ming Qi'. After Gong Xinran was defeated, these innate Geng Metal Qi, which were divided into four sections, remained.
Although its value has been greatly lost, it is still a rare earth-level spiritual object in this world.
Zong Shou has been hesitating whether this treasure should be integrated into his Yuanyi Soul Sword, or whether it should be given to him with these two spiritual beasts.
At this time, Xiao Jin has been with him for more than ten years and is about to advance. Han Xi is also about to enter the spiritual realm. So he, as the master, considers himself perfect!
With a flick of his robe sleeves, Zong Shou walked towards the west again, walking through the air.
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