"Hahahaha, good fight, good fight!" Qingyao clapped her hands and said proudly: "Wen Yi, I advise you to be wise and hand over the Qianyuan Immortal Sword so that you will suffer less. Otherwise, I will suffer a lot less."
Young Master can only teach you what the rules are."
Yesterday, Wen Yi used his sword to teach Qing Yao what the rules were.
Feng shui is changing, Qing Yao likes to see high-ranking people fall into the smelly mud, especially Wen Yi, with a smile on her eyebrows.
She just likes to beat up drowned dogs.
"Trash, let me teach you what the rules are." Wen Yi snorted coldly.
Her sharp gaze suddenly turned into a puddle of autumn water, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were like a soft hook, piercing into everyone's hearts, and like a gentle hand playing with everyone's heartstrings, making people's hearts confused.
, the heart beats like a drum.
The bright red blood flowed from the corner of Wen Yi's mouth, which was dazzling. The black hair on her head hung down on her slender and flexible waist because of the broken hair crown. A few strands of hair were quietly white and delicate on her face. The murderous aura on Wen Yi's body
It faded away and was replaced by the charming power that seduces the soul.
Her beautiful peach blossom eyes are gentle and affectionate, making everyone look affectionate.
Everyone present, both men and women, were blushing and their hearts were beating fast. They wanted to hold Wen Yi in their arms, crush her into pieces, and kiss her tenderly.
"Plop, plop——"
Even Qingyao's breath was stagnant and her eyes were straight.
The next moment, Wen Yi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and rushed to Qing Yao. The sword sank into her heart, "Rules, I am the rule!"
Wen Yi's control of strength was not precise due to the severe injury. The sword finger that was supposed to pierce Qing Yao's heart sank three points into the air. Qing Yao woke up from the severe pain. She knocked Wen Yi away with her palm and said sternly.
, "Elder Huang, kill her!"
Wen Yi rolled on the spot, and the map of Tongshan Gate appeared in his mind.
At this moment, the only place where she can escape death is a forbidden area that even Qingyao dare not step into.
Wen Yi didn't make any stops and used all his spiritual energy to fly towards the forbidden area.
As a powerful figure in the path of sentient beings, Wen Yi carries an irresistible charm in every move and every move she makes. As long as she is willing, all men, women and children, regardless of whether they are Mahayana ancestors or Qi practitioners, will become her subordinates and souls one after another.
Upside down, destroy the world.
She doesn't usually use it.
There are too many troubles in cultivating the path of sentient beings. People with low cultivation level are not firm in character, their eyes are full of charms, and they are prone to go astray. They are driven by desires. Taking yin to replenish yang or taking yin to replenish yang is the worst.
flow.
Wen Yi's aura can be released and released freely. If it wasn't a matter of life and death, she wouldn't use the Art of Love.
"Pah!" Qingyao covered her bleeding chest and slapped Elder Huang awake with another slap, "Don't chase me yet!"
Perhaps the slap was too light. Elder Huang had not yet recovered from the charm. His movements were a little slow and his brain reaction was slow, "Hey... okay..."
Qingyao's brows were burning and she was displeased. She wanted to stab him with a sword, "Hurry!"
It took Elder Huang a long time to come back to his senses and said, "Yes!"
He ran ahead, Qingyao endured the severe pain and chased after him.
"Young Master, Seventh Elder..." Elder Huang looked at the scarlet word "forbidden" on the huge stone tablet and stopped suddenly, "She, she walked towards the forbidden area."
This forbidden area is the fairy trail left by Prince Ru when he ascended. It is full of dangers and is thousands of times more dangerous than ordinary secret areas.
Just standing under the stone tablet with forbidden words, Elder Huang was so frightened by the murderous aura that his legs became weak and his face turned pale. Even just looking at it would give him nightmares for days.
Qingyao, who was catching up, saw that Wen Yi had already crossed the chain bridge, her face changed drastically, she was angry and angry, "Catch her!"
"Young Master." Elder Huang's back was dripping with sweat. "Not even the sect master or the elders of Piaomiao Huan Mansion dare to enter this forbidden area. If the seventh elder goes in, she will definitely die. We don't need to do anything, she will definitely die.
Moreover, she hurt the young master and broke into the secret realm without permission. Even if Piaomiao Huanfu asks, it is not our responsibility."
Qingyao gritted her teeth and said, "Are we going to let her get away with it?"
"No." Elder Huang said: "Prince Brutal slaughtered the palace gates and massacred millions of lives in Jiuzhou with extreme cruelty. His immortal traces still have terrifying murderous intent. The seventh elder will definitely not survive.
Even if she survives by chance, you can tell the people from the Qingyun Sword Sect who entered from the back of the forbidden area and summon any senior brother. They are all masters at the pinnacle of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Killing the Seven Elders is easier than crushing an ant.
"
Last night, Wen Yi gave the secret of Tongshan Sect to Ling Yujun in exchange for the permission to join the Qingyun Sword Sect.
Ling Yujun came here just for the Immortal Traces of Prince Brutal. He happily accepted this condition and took seven or eight Qingyun Sword Sect disciples into the forbidden area from behind to explore the reality early in the morning.
Qingyao's teeth were itching with anger, and her chest hurt badly, "Humph! Senior brother will not let her go!"
She pinched a transmission talisman and gave it to Ling Yujun.
There is nothing more painful in this world than being killed by the person you love.
"Dang-" Qing Yao threw the sword to the ground, "Send people to watch this place to death. If Wen Yi, a bitch, comes out from here, kill her and cut her into pieces with a thousand knives!"
Elder Huang said yes and immediately summoned his disciples to stand guard in front of the forbidden area.
"Young Master, something bad has happened!" The disciple guarding the fairy sword from the Treasure Pavilion hurried over as if he had encountered a ghost, and was so anxious that he almost burst into tears.
"What happened? What all the fuss is about." Qingyao's face was as pale as paper.
"Young Master, before traveling far away, the sect master warned you not to activate the mountain protection formation at will." The disciple looked at the cracked barrier in the sky and knelt down on the ground, "The Qianyuan Immortal Sword in the Treasure Pavilion... was broken.
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Qingyao suspected that she was hallucinating, "Tell me again, what happened to the Qianyuan Immortal Sword?"
"The Immortal Sword collapsed!" The disciple's eyes were red, "Before the founder of the Mountain passed away, he said that the Mountain Protection Formation could not be opened unless the Tongshan Gate suffered a disaster.
The immortal sword is the source of the mountain-protecting formation. The immortal sword that our sect has stored for thousands of years can be restored to its original state with just one kick, allowing our sect to return to the forefront of the right path.
You forced the mountain-protecting formation to open...it collapsed!"
"The Qianyuan Sword was once the Immortal Sword of the Brutal Prince. It was extremely evil. There were tens of millions of dead souls under the sword. It will never be quelled until millions of lives are slaughtered." The disciple guarding the Immortal Sword was shocked and frightened. "Young Master, run away, or you won't run away from us."
Just die!"
"Rumble--"
A bolt of thunder pierced the sky, dark clouds rolled in the sky, lightning flashed and thundered, and tens of thousands of streams of light flew out of the Tongshan Gate Treasure Pavilion and rushed towards the clouds.
The murderous intent to destroy the heaven and the earth is overwhelming, like a dragnet with Tongshan Gate as the center, pressing the land thousands of miles around under the palm of his hand.
The Tongshan Gate was filled with murderous aura. Every leaf and flower exuded frightening murderous aura.
Qingyao was frightened, "Escape? Where to escape?"
"My subordinates know a secret way out." Elder Huang looked up at the sky, his back wet with sweat. He stammered: "The mountain protection formation is broken... Run away!!!"
Qingyao raised her head suddenly and saw a huge hole in the mountain-protecting formation. The formation, as thin as cicada wings, shattered into hundreds of thousands of tiny sharp blades and spread out in all directions. The cold light made her tremble with fear and made her legs weak.
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During this battle, all living creatures within a thousand-mile radius of Tongshan Gate may become undead from the fragments of the fairy sword.
"Pfft." Qingyao fell to the ground and cried helplessly, "I never thought of this, I just wanted to teach Wen Yi a lesson."
"Escape, it's too late if you don't escape." Elder Huang grabbed Qingyao's hand.
Qingyao's eyes turned red, "We escaped, what will happen to the people down the mountain?"
"I don't care about my own life or death, how can I care about those mortals." Elder Huang couldn't help but said, grabbed Qingyao and ran away, it was important to escape.