"fart!"

At this moment, a scolding voice sounded quietly.

The voice contained blazing fire and resounded through the sky.

A bright light swept across from a distance, and deep in the sky there was a female fairy wearing linen robes, with burning eyes, quietly appearing on the battlefield.

The female fairy has a resolute face, holding a pearl in her palm, and a sword behind her, which is green and decorated with tassels on the corners.

She just appeared on the battlefield,

There is a kind of terrifying killing that tears the world apart and continues to spread like the Tianhe pouring down.

Turns out to be the Immortal Virgin!

In an instant, the entire battlefield began to boil.

Since the end of the Battle of Conferred Gods, most of the Jie Cult disciples have been accepted into the camp by Heavenly Court, while the rest have defected to the Western Cult.

In the past, thousands of immortals came to visit the magnificent Jin'ao Island, but now it has become a desolate, barren and bitter cold zone. Even the glorious Donghai Tribe who looked up in the past continued to inherit the Shangqing Dynasty.

Looking around, only this unworthy Virgin is still guarding the glory of the Jianjie Sect on the shores of the East China Sea.

Everyone thought that this strong man had already extinguished his fighting spirit and planned to spend his last days on Jin'ao Island.

Unexpectedly, the hatred in the other party's heart not only did not disappear with the passage of time, but instead grew stronger.

Wudang just appeared on the battlefield and waved suddenly while facing the front.

Kendo·Breaking the Sky!

Endless green blades tore through the void, roaring in the direction of the Qilin clan.

When the Qilin who rushed to the battlefield saw this, their expressions changed drastically. Just when they were about to use their methods to move around, the space around them was tightly bound, making it difficult for them to move.

The fearless sword is invincible.

It only took about three or four breaths to kill several strong men of the Qilin tribe one after another.

Except for the leading ancestor, everyone suddenly lost their fighting ability.

The sudden change caused the battlefield to fall silent for an instant.

Everyone raised their heads one after another and looked at the scene on the battlefield.

The eyes they looked at the Wudang Virgin were full of fear and fear.

No one thought that the power of hatred would be so strong that it would continue to increase the killing power of the Incompetent Mother.

Looking at the pieces of unicorn meat scattered around, a strong sense of fear filled the air.

Everyone seems to think that in that ancient era, Tongtian went upstream against the current, faced hardships and hardships, and resolutely pulled out the green blade in his palm.

The appearance of the Immortal Virgin caused the situation on the battlefield to change again.

The military morale of Ancestor Panwang's camp was greatly boosted, but the immortals in Heaven were silent for a long time and stopped talking.

In the past, we were all disciples of Jie Jiao, and we would respectfully call out "Senior Sister" when we saw someone doing something wrong. Now, how can we be willing to fight against her?

In an instant, the situation became turbulent and entered a delicate state.

However, this situation did not last long before it was obscured by the overwhelming dazzling lotus flowers.

Endless golden flowers bloomed wantonly, and several strong men from the Buddhist camp came one after another.

Tathagata held the treasure seal with his hand, his eyes were blazing, and he showed a gentle and bright smile, and appeared in the heavenly camp.

Behind the Tathagata are three thousand mortal guests from the Jie Sect.

It can be said that all the powerful fighting power of Buddhism has arrived.

"Fellow Taoist, please come and be fine."

Tathagata said rather sadly, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life, looking into the distance, as if he could see thousands of scenes from the past in the vast sea of ​​clouds, with some memories and helplessness in his eyes.

Seeing Duobao's expression, Wudang felt sick in his heart.

If Duobao had not defected at the beginning, Jin'ao Island would have had the opportunity to continue passing on the legacy. Everyone's faith in the sect would not have collapsed because of this.

Back then, we all studied together at the shore of the East China Sea, and Duobao was our senior brother. Not only was he deeply loved by the leader of Tongtian, but he also received the best resources and support every time.

Growing up in such an environment, he should have been grateful to his teachers. However, after the decline of Jiejiao, Duobao resolutely joined the faction of Taiqing Sage. He was even willing to join the Western Sect and become a Zhunti in order to break through the quasi-sage.

and the accompanying lackeys.

You must know that the decline of Jiejiao is due to the obstruction of Western religions. Those dead colleagues, those innocent companions who died innocently have a blood feud with Buddhism. Duobao knew the reason and even chose to defect. For Wudang Holy Mother

, it can be described as an extremely painful blow.

She never thought that after all the changes in the world, when they met again, Duobao would be so shameless, without any guilt at all, but as if nothing had happened, with a cheerful face.

This kind of behavior made Mother Wudang feel sick in her heart, and she wanted to kill her on the spot.

"Duobao, there's no need to be pretentious here. The moment you defected from the cult, we were destined to be bitter enemies. Now that we meet, let's draw a line and see who is stronger and who is weaker."

The Incompetent Mother sneered without hesitation.

Then she flicked it with her fingers.

Rich green light is flowing directly, and elegant dragonflies are swaying.

A green sharp blade suddenly appeared, exuding a sharp yet elegant and clean smell.

As soon as this sword appeared, many powerful men present stopped to watch.

It turned out to be Qingping Sword!

The Qingping Sword symbolizes the glory of Jiejiao.

This is the object of the enlightenment of the Tongtian Cult, and it contains the charm of the immortal light and fire passed down from generation to generation.

The Qingping Sword represents the supreme glory of Jiejiao, and it blooms with a transparent luster when held in the hand of the Holy Mother of Wudang.

Her eyes were deep and cold, and she suddenly drew her sword in Duobao's direction.

Kendo·Dragon Song!

Keng!

The trembling sound resounded through the sky, causing the surrounding void to shatter layer by layer.

The sharp sword light rises from bottom to top, stirring up the wind and clouds. It contains the anger of the Incompetent Virgin, and turns into a green winding dragon, shaking its head and roaring away.

Duobao shook his head lightly, a bright light flickering in his palms.

He pointed lightly at Our Lady of Wudang.

Kendo·Dragon Song!

The same glorious roar, the same winding dragon.

Two identical killing methods suddenly collided and erupted with a deafening roar.

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The sword light trembled and roared continuously.

This caused Nantianmen, which was already in ruins, to completely disappear.

Golden and cyan sword lights were densely spread across the entire sky, arbitrarily cutting through all the scenery it touched.

The flavor of death gradually spread, and along with the sound of mourning, the Qingping Sword dimmed and flew back to Wudang's palm.

The sword blade seemed like a seriously injured child, constantly trembling and letting out a faint whine.

It is obvious that in this confrontation between powerful men, the Wudang Holy Mother ended in a disastrous defeat.

She was a little surprised, stroking the Qingping Sword, feeling the aura inside gradually decaying, her eyes filled with disbelief.

After the decline of Jin'ao Island, Our Lady of Wudang lived in hatred.

She spent hundreds of years silently accumulating resentment in her heart.

The reason is to kill Duobao at the critical moment.

However, she never expected it.

Duobao’s attainments are so profound!

The opponent used the same moves at his fingertips to defeat his own strongest method.

The huge blow left Wudang a little shaken.

It was hard for her to understand why Heaven was so unfair.

Jie Jiao, who stirred up troubles in the past, has now turned into dust.

Looking around, there are only two or three big cats and kittens left.

Sadness slowly ripples over.

Our Lady of Wudang closed her eyes in pain, not noticing the bright flowers blooming around her.

The flowers swayed and slowly spread out in the void, like a patchwork of crystal clear gems, blooming wantonly between heaven and earth.
To be continued...