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152 Sitting on the sidelines

Pink fluorescence exploded from Wen Yi's chest, and the Qianyuan Sword fragments instantly shattered into densely packed small swords.

The sword light was like water, turning into threads and cutting the lady in red's body, but it only left a shallow mark on his body and could no longer penetrate deeper.

"Okay, you are very good!" The lady in red did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He crossed his arms in front of his chest, and then punched her back violently.

A pair of dark red and nearly black bat wings appeared behind him, and at the same time a huge goat horn appeared on his forehead, with various dizzying runes engraved on the horns.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the lady in red suddenly swelled hundreds of times, and the wings of the bat behind her were at least hundreds of feet wide, covering the sky and the sun, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Stand there and don't move, I'll get up." Shen Yu said calmly, and his whole body turned into a black and red spiritual light and rushed into the sky. The mountains of corpses under his feet and the sea of ​​​​blood crawled out of the corpses that had been killed by him. A person or monster that has been killed.

Shen Yu hooked his finger, and these people or monsters he had killed rushed into the sky. Under his command, they were his thousands of troops.

The ruthless killing sword has been cultivated to the ultimate level, and all the people, ghosts, gods, and Buddhas he has killed will be motivated by him!

The two men suddenly had a flash of inspiration in their battle of skills, and the Qingyun Secret Realm was suddenly shaken by sand and rocks.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and storms rose from the ground, flattening the mountains as easily as they were clearing out an obstructive haystack.

Jishuyuan.

Gong Shuyuan watched the horrifying power of terror sweep in from the distance. He quickly led his disciples to a sheltered place and then set up a barrier.

It is a Nascent Soul realm cultivation base, and ordinary power cannot break its barrier.

Just in case, a round sphere appeared in Gong Shuyuan's palm.

This ball is replaced with a golden shield, which is the proud work of Jishu Academy.

This ball is the hardest shield and can withstand at least ten attacks from the Mahayana realm.

"All disciples come to me quickly."

After all the disciples gathered, Gong Shuyuan threw the golden shield into the air again, and aqua blue light flowed on the golden shield.

The disciples of Jishu Academy were immediately relieved.

"Fortunately, the elder prepared a golden shield, otherwise we would have been torn apart by the storm."

"Brother, do you think the golden shield will break?"

"Shut up, you crow's mouth. The golden shield is a supreme artifact. How can it be broken at a moment's notice? Don't you know how our Jishu Academy can stand?"

"That's right, if the golden shield is broken, we will die together."

Gong Shuyuan's forehead throbbed with veins as he listened to the nonsense words of his disciples, "Shut up, all of you. Have you found the young master?"

Everyone shut up.

A disciple whispered: "To tell you what the elder said, we have never discovered where the young master is."

As he said this, he began to worry about the safety of Gongshu Pan.

There is a fight between gods and gods in the distance, and he will definitely become cannon fodder if he is not careful.

"How about disciples go out and look for us again?" Gongshu also stood up, "Disciples are not afraid of danger."

Gong Shuyuan held down Gong Shuyi who was about to move, "There is no need to look for him, his life is life, and your life is also life."

This sentence made Gongshu feel very warm.

Gong Shuyuan didn't want to know what his disciples were thinking, and he didn't have any intention of saving his nephew.

Now all he can think about is that if this disaster affects him, then his deployment in the Qingyun Secret Realm will be ruined.

It doesn't matter if it's destroyed once. If it's not completely destroyed and Wen Yi finds out the reason, Ji Shuyuan and Miao Miao Huan Mansion may not be able to become the in-laws.

However, with Wen Yi's level of cultivation, let alone whether she could find the formation she had arranged, there was no possibility of her escaping.

"It's better if such a person dies." Gong Shuyuan's elegant face smiled lightly, "If she dies, Yue'er will have one less person to worry about, and Yue'er's mood will also become better."

After thinking about it, Gongshu Yuanzi wished he could immediately find where Wen Yi was, throw her into the storm, and let her die silently.

"Does the elder want the disciples to form a formation to strengthen the barrier?" Gongshu also looked at the lightning and thunder in the distance, and his right eyelid twitched wildly.

As the saying goes, the left eye will bring wealth and the right eye will bring misfortune. People who lose money always feel that this is not a safe place.

"No need." Gong Shuyuan is very confident in the golden shield of Jishu Academy, "Even if a master from the Mahayana realm comes over, he may not be able to break our golden shield in a short time."

The words just fell.

The spiritual power roared from a distance.

"Dang-dang-dang-dang-"

Flying sand, gravel, wood chips and other things all hit the golden shield.

It was dark before everyone's eyes.

They could only see the thick trees beside them being uprooted, the mountain peaks collapsing, and then a terrifying murderous aura roared out.

"Click——"

A crack appeared in the indestructible golden shield.

Gong Shuyuan hurriedly used his spiritual power to repair the golden shield.

The next moment, the golden shield was torn apart, the screams of the disciples disappeared in the roaring wind, and even Gong Shuyuan himself hit the mountain wall heavily.

He spat out blood with a loud sound, hit his head heavily on the ground, and lost consciousness.

...

"It's over, it's over, it's really over." Elder Ziyun looked desperately at the lightning and thunder in the distance.

The billowing dark clouds are like a savage beast with its bloody mouth devouring the clear and clean sky.

The strong wind rolled up Elder Ziyun's clothes, her eyes were red, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Elder Ziyun's legs were weak and she knelt on the ground. She looked in the direction of the cave in the distance, tears falling like rain, "I shouldn't be greedy for the inner elixir of the empress in red. I should not rely on my advanced cultivation and think that my cultivation has reached Yuan Dynasty.

Yingjing was able to run sideways throughout Zhongzhou. It was my boldness and overestimation that killed them."

Guilt, pain, despair.

Elder Ziyun didn't know how to face everyone in Ziyun Palace after going out.

"It was my incompetence that killed you." Elder Ziyun burst into tears. "Originally, I wanted you to follow me to earn merit, but I didn't expect to put you in danger."

As an elder of a sect affiliated with Piao Miao Huan Mansion, Ziyun knows some of the secrets of the main sect.

For example, the lady in red was sealed in the Qingyun Secret Realm by the Patriarch.

He only knew that the Lady in Red was the king of the Demon Realm a thousand years ago, and her cultivation level was between the Tribulation Realm and the Mahayana Realm.

They burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. They loved to capture mortals alive and pluck out their skin and flesh to make soup.

The inner elixir of the Lady in Red can be refined into dozens of golden elixirs, which can be used as long as the evil spirit in the golden elixirs is removed.

Ziyun Palace is the most qualified small sect among the affiliated sects.

They have long been dissatisfied with the discipline of their ancestors and want to leave the Piaomiao Huan Mansion and stand on their own.

A strong wind howled in the distance.

Elder Ziyun quickly set out a barrier to block the flying sand, rocks and huge trees.

Like a large ship sailing in a storm, she was thrown high, then fell heavily, and then was dragged along the ground for hundreds of meters by the wind.

Elder Ziyun's barrier had been shattered into pieces when it fell. Before she could form a new barrier, she was dragged along, thrown up hard, and then hit the ground heavily.

"Crack, click, click."

There were cracks in the ribs, leg bones, arms, and bones all over Elder Ziyun's body, and some places were even distorted because they were too protruding.

She spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted with despair and pain.


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