In Qinglin City, all kinds of people, including immortals, monks, mortals, businessmen, workers, farmers, and prostitutes, all raised their heads at the same time and looked at the person standing on a white cloud in the west. He was dressed in Taoist attire and carrying two swords on his back.
, a group of happy clouds hovered above the head, and in the middle held a bright golden elixir with nine orifices on it, constantly spewing out the spirit of the immortal spirit.
The Taoist looks about fifty years old, with a square and strong face, and two withered yellow eyebrows that exude a strong evil aura.
A hundred young immortals stood neatly behind the Taoist. They were all full of energy, and there was a faint golden light around them. They were all golden immortals, and each of them had a golden elixir shining with cold light on their head.
The carrier wave floats and dances erratically.
In the entire Holy Spirit Realm, those who can still have a natal golden elixir after cultivating as a Golden Immortal can only be immortals from the Miaomian Zhendan Sect.
The Miaozhendan Sect is notorious for its overbearing behavior, and its disciples are unscrupulous and will kill people at every disagreement. This is because of their strong strength and their natal sword energy, which is so fierce and domineering that it is difficult for ordinary immortals to resist. This is also famous.
The other immortals in Qinglin City did not dare to move. No one wanted to provoke an immortal from a large sect. Especially one who could be accompanied by hundreds of golden immortals. Besides Taoist Master, who else could have such majesty and evil aura?
Only the Lin family, the ruling family of Qinglin City, had dozens of immortals flying into the air and rushing towards the old man.
Still dozens of miles away from the old man, an old immortal from the Lin family had already yelled: "Which senior from the Miaomian Zhendan Sect is here? Our Crouching Tiger Ancestor is practicing in seclusion and has no time to see guests, so please invite senior..."
The old man of the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect, who was carrying two swords, snorted coldly. He pointed his hand, and a fairy sword flew up from behind. The fairy sword about three feet long volleyed in the air, and a sword light that was a hundred miles long flashed past.
.The old immortal of the Lin family couldn't even make a sound, as his body and soul were torn apart by the sword light.
"Junior Lin Wohu doesn't have time to meet guests? Then you can all die." The old man from the Miaomian Zhendan Sect sneered and waved his hands forward vigorously.
Thousands of sword energy roared down from the sky like a storm. Tens of thousands of houses and pavilions on the edge of Qinglin City were blown to pieces after being hit by a sword energy. The monks, immortals, and all living creatures in the pavilions were all blown to pieces.
The sky was filled with blood mist.
The screams were endless. Except for the residents in these pavilions, no one escaped. On the street near these pavilions, a large group of pedestrians were blown away by the exploding sword energy, and their bodies were severely injured by the sword energy. They all screamed hoarsely.
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The hundreds of golden immortals behind the old man sneered at the same time. They rushed out, pointed at a fairy sword, and released fierce sword energy to strangle him wildly. Dozens of immortals from the Lin family screamed in fright and turned around to leave, but faced with hundreds of cultivators far away
The golden immortals who surpass themselves join forces. How can they escape?
The sword energy raged and turned into a whirlpool filled with cold light, sucking these Lin family immortals into it. A miserable howl was heard, and dozens of Lin family immortals were smashed into pieces at the same time. A hundred sword lights slashed hard on the ground.
, a sword mark that was hundreds of miles long was torn open. Along the way, at least hundreds of thousands of people were torn to pieces by the sword energy and beaten to death.
"Lin Wohu, your juniors are going to die. Why don't you get out of here?" The old man from the Miaomian Zhendan Sect sneered, and another fairy sword behind him also flew up. The two fairy swords connected end to end, and then
Like scissors, it was cut in the air, and tens of thousands of immortals in Qinglin City howled in unison. At the same time, their heads were cut off by two sword lights, and their souls were wiped out.
"Senior, what did we, Qinglin City, have done to offend you? Senior, please explain clearly." From the spiritual cave with the strongest fairy spirit in Qinglin City, a skinny figure flew up, the only Taoist ancestor of the Lin family. Lin Wohu carefully flew up into the sky and bowed to the immortals of the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect around him.
"I am Su Ding." The old man of the Miaozhen Alchemy Sect with a pair of withered yellow eyebrows said coldly: "My three brothers, Su Fang, Su Zhen, and Su Lin, have they ever been to your Qinglin City?"
Lin Wohu was skinny and short. His aura was restless and restless. He was obviously at a certain breakthrough point, and even the energy and blood in his body were a little restless. The more powerful the Taoist Master was, the more he reached the critical point of breakthrough, the more he became uneasy. Be cautious, lest you damage your roots by fighting with others, or that you will never have a chance to break through in the future.
Faced with Su Ding's aggressive questioning and the dilemma of a large number of his people being killed, Lin Wohu put away the anger in his heart and carefully replied: "The three ancestors Su Fang, Su Zhen, and Su Lin, they did not …”
Su Ding interrupted Lin Wohu: "They didn't come to Qinglin City? Bastards, how did they fall?"
Not allowing Lin Wohu to speak, Su Ding shouted sternly: "Three years ago, my three brothers heard that your Qinglin City colluded with the demons of the Void Battlefield and colluded with them in secret. They didn't know what to do. What a mess and filthy thing. The three of them came with tens of thousands of people to investigate, but suddenly there was no news. Did you collude with those demons and give them to..."
Lin Wohu was so frightened that he looked at Su Ding and shouted: "How could such a thing happen? How could the devil of the Void Battlefield come here? Not to mention other things, the Void Battlefield collided with the Holy Spirit Realm. The place is in the Wild God State. If there is no teleportation array, it will take hundreds of years for the Taoist Master to come from the Wild God State to our western Linzhou. How can my Lin family collude with them?"
Su Ding shouted sternly: "But Su Fang and the three of them have indeed fallen. After our verification, they fell in your Qinglin City. So, Lin Wohu... Forget it, why are I talking to you so much? Since you refuse to admit your guilt, just go and die!"
Su Ding had no intention of trying to reason with Lin Wohu. After taking the blame, he casually pointed his hand, and the two swords connected end to end suddenly struck Lin Wohu with a cold light.
Lin Crouching Tiger roared strangely, and he didn't even have time to get angry. He turned around and grabbed the most important members of the Lin family. He used his magical power to take them into his sleeves, and then brought a cold light towards the east. Escape.
Although he didn't know the cause and effect of the matter, Lin Wohu could tell that the Miaozhendan Sect had no intention of reasoning with him. It clearly wanted to kill him and wipe out the entire Lin family. He was now on the verge of a breakthrough, and he simply couldn't He didn't dare to fight seriously with anyone, let alone the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect. He was simply a behemoth that the Lin family couldn't afford to offend.
In this case, what else can he do besides running away?
Escape, take all the important clan members with him. As for the foundation of Qinglin City, he has no other choice but to abandon it to the Miaomian Zhendan Sect.
"Lin Wohu, you colluded with the devil and intended to cause trouble to countless comrades in my Holy Spirit Realm. You deserve death. You can't leave even if you want to."
A majestic and murderous voice came from the east, and a sky-shattering sword rainbow shot straight into the sky. The sword light, which was thousands of miles long, was like an infinite wave, rolling and beheading Lin Wohu. The power of this blow was even more powerful than Su's.
The sword strike just now must have been several times stronger.
Lin Wohu screamed strangely and immediately turned around and ran away to the north. He did not dare to fight with Su Ding, let alone someone stronger than Su Ding.
But an old man in white clothes and a hundred golden immortals from the north stood on the clouds and quietly blocked that direction. If Lin Wohu went further north, he would be throwing himself into a trap.
Lin Wohu's movement skills are also powerful. With a sway of his body, he was originally teleporting to the north. With a sudden turn, he teleported millions of miles to the south. But he just tore open the void and emerged, facing each other.
A large pillar with carved dragons roared down with fierce winds, and hit Lin Wohu's body directly, causing the auspicious light of his body-protecting fairy clothes to shine, but the auspicious light was shattered inch by inch.
Amidst the continuous loud noise, Lin Wohu's body-protecting fairy clothes disintegrated inch by inch, revealing his skinny body. The big pillar crushed him hard, and Lin Wohu howled miserably, and his seven orifices spurted out at the same time.
There was blood, and a stream of three-flavored real fire spurted out of his mouth, and the qi and blood floating in his body almost exploded.
"Miaomi Zhendan Sect, we have no grievances or enmities!" Lin Wohu hissed and howled miserably.
"Who makes this inheritance of yours so attractive now?" Su Ding smiled lightly and said softly: "You were about to die three years ago, but you have been able to live for three more years. How lucky is this? If not
In the past three years, we have been all over the world chasing that unknown little guy, how could it be your turn to be free for such a long time?"
In the mid-air, clouds emerged layer by layer, and at least five Taoist Masters from the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect, with thousands of golden immortals and more than 100,000 immortals, poured in from all directions.
The small Qinglin City trembled under the terrifying pressure emanating from the five Taoist Masters, and all the immortals in the city knelt on the ground unable to move.
Lin Wohu, who was severely injured by a single blow and could not even control the Dao power in his body, was like a dead dog being dragged over by several disciples of the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect with low cultivation level. The Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect was in Qing
A cross was planted in the sky above Lin City. Lin Wohu's hands and feet were fixed on the cross with extremely long dragon-suppressing nails. A tall and powerful immortal held a dragon leather whip and pointed it at Lin Wohu.
The tiger was beaten with a full thirty thousand whips.
Lin Wohu was imprisoned with all his power. He was not too strong and was beaten with dragon skin whip until his flesh and blood flew everywhere. He howled in a hissing voice and kept cursing the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect.
Su Ding and others smiled lightly and looked disapprovingly at Lin Wohu who was being brutally abused by his disciples.
Hundreds of Jinxian disciples stood in the sky above Qinglin City, constantly loudly announcing the orders of the Miaomian Zhendan Sect - from today on, everyone in Qinglin City is an outer disciple of the Miaomian Zhendan Sect.
They must give up all their previous skills and specialize in practicing the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect's supreme Tao method that condenses the golden elixir of life!
At the same time, dozens of golden immortals began to attack Qinglin Yaju's cave.
A peak golden immortal held a fairy sword and struck hard at the cave where Yin Xuuge was retreating. The fragile formation restriction was shattered into pieces by his sword.
Almost at the same time, the Hongmeng world in Yin Xuege's body shook violently, and the nine suns suddenly turned into eighty-one.
His body felt blurry, his breath surged suddenly, and circles of thunderclouds slowly gathered in the sky. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!