Turning to look at the master who was at a disadvantage under the attack of the Ghost King and Yu Yangzi, Ye Chao was afraid that after he was seriously injured, he would summon the Immortal Killing Sword like in the original work. Although this would give the Qingyun Sect a great victory, he would also be defeated.
Infected by the evil spirit of the Zhuxian Sword, he will inevitably follow in the footsteps of Tian Chengzi.
"Junior Brother Zhang, Junior Brother Lin, protect my back!"
After saying that, he no longer paid attention to the fearless attacks from the demon sect behind him, but looked at the enemy coming in front. He waved the long sword in his hand, and his blood-stained sleeves left traces in the air.
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There seemed to be snowflakes falling, and a cold wind seemed to be rising.
(The inspiration for the Wanli Piaoxue Sword Technique comes from a move in a fairy novel. I remember the name is called Piaoxue Sword Drawing Technique. I just forgot what the book was called. Book friends who have read it must comment on it.
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"The cold air from the sky freezes the sky and the earth closes, turning it into snow, killing the world."
The moment he recited the mantra, a blue light sword energy slashed out from the broken jade sword, the cold wind was fierce, and the frost and snow turned into a sword.
Facing such sword techniques, those fearless eyes finally wavered, but it was too late, the terrifying cold force froze them, and the sharp sword energy chopped them into pieces.
And the iron barrel-like encirclement finally had a gap under this sword.
"Junior Brother Zhang, Junior Brother Lin, you go quickly!"
Hearing Ye Chao's urgent voice, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu looked at each other and rushed out of the gap decisively.
Ye Chao held his sword and started fighting behind him.
At this time, no one noticed that the old demon Duanmu broke the neck of a Xiaozhufeng disciple and followed Xiaofan and the two.
No matter how timid a person is, when all around him is red blood, he will become crazy and become fearless of death. At this time, except for those in the demon sect, the eyes of those on the righteous path seem to be
There is only killing left.
And the forces in this world can never be balanced, just like Ye Chao is unstoppable among these elite demon sect disciples, just like Daoxuan can only struggle to support himself under the hands of the Ghost King and Yu Yangzi.
Qinglong looked at the trembling Taoist Tianyun in front of him, shook his head and said: "Your Qi Sea has been broken by me. As long as you admit defeat, I can spare your life."
Taoist Tianyun shook his head and pointed the sword at him with difficulty.
"I remember that Patriarch Qingye left an ancestral precept. All my disciples, Qingyun, should be like a sword. Even if they are beaten a hundred times, they will never give up. How can I, Tianyunzi, forget the precept left by my ancestor? Qinglong, come and fight.
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Seeing Tian Yunzi who was clearly about to fall to the ground but still standing like a lone pine, Qinglong's eyes showed admiration and said: "Then Qinglong would like to send Taoist Master Tianyun off."
After saying that, a ray of green light penetrated Taoist Tianyun's chest.
Shang Zhengliang's eyes turned pale green, and his chest was injured by an unknown sharp weapon, with a claw mark deep enough to show the bone. He was at the end of his strength, but like Taoist Tianyun, he had never seen anything like this in his eyes.
A hint of fear of death.
Bai Hu and Bai Duzi looked at each other, nodded and rushed towards Shang Zhengliang at the same time.
Shang Zhengliang wanted to wave his sword to resist, but the poison of Baiduzi drained his true energy, and the flow of blood drained his physical strength. This swing was too slow.
Bai Hu's iron claws that could tear apart steel penetrated his abdomen, and Bai Duzi's rich green palms were imprinted on his chest.
"You who invaded the temple will eventually have to repay the consequences."
After saying that, Bai Duzi raised his feet to step on Shang Zhengliang's body, but at this moment, Shang Zhengliang's eyes suddenly opened, and the long sword he was holding tightly pierced his heart.
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On the way to the ancestor's ancestral hall.
Zhang Xiaofan glanced at Lin Jingyu, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and rushed towards Old Demon Duanmu again.
As Zhang Xiaofan's playmate, Lin Jingyu understood the meaning of his glance. He wanted to hold off the old devil and give him a chance to go to the ancestor's ancestral hall.
In Lin Jingyu's view, Zhang Xiaofan is his only relative in this world, so he is absolutely unwilling to leave Zhang Xiaofan to face danger alone. However, he thought of what Ye Chao said before, if he does not go to the ancestral hall
, the Qingyun Sect was in a state of collapse.
It is difficult to make a decision that does not have the best of both worlds. It is even harder to make a decision that does not have the best of both worlds in a short period of time. Moreover, it is very painful when making a decision.
Lin Jingyu roared, picked up the Dragon-Slaying Sword and rushed forward, but his direction was not that of Old Demon Duanmu.
Duanmu Laomo glanced at Lin Jingyu who was escaping, and then easily dodged Zhang Xiaofan's fire stick attack.
He had no intention of pursuing Lin Jingyu, because the magic weapon in Zhang Xiaofan's hand was more tempting to him. Moreover, now that Sanqing Palace was in a bitter battle, Lin Jingyu's Dragon-Slaying Sword would be his sooner or later.
"Hey, boy from Qingyun Sect, your companions have abandoned you, and now you and I are the only ones left. Why don't you give me the magic weapon in your hand, and then I will introduce you to the Ghost King Sect. With your ability, I think you will definitely
You will be vigorously cultivated by the Ghost King, but the key is that you don’t have to die now, how about it?”
Ancestor Duanmu originally had no communication with the Ghost King Sect, but he met people from the Ghost King Sect after escaping from the battle at Liubo Mountain.
At that time, the Ghost King did not add insult to injury. After talking to him, he gave him a piece of Mr. Ghost's magic medicine, so he became the elder of the Ghost King Sect. Therefore, he dared to come to Qingyun Sect to participate in the war.
Zhang Xiaofan spat and said: "Old devil, don't even think about it!"
Lin Jingyu ran very fast. Even though his shoes had already rotted and his feet were bleeding, he still did not slow down, because only in this way could he quickly reach the ancestral hall and Xiaofan would not die. If,
If Xiaofan dies, he will never forgive himself.
He kept cursing secretly, why was he running so slowly? Why was the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall so far away from Sanqing Hall?
After an unknown period of time, he could no longer feel the pain in his feet, and the pain in his legs seemed to have disappeared. He thought that maybe God was helping him, and he should be able to get better soon.
However, just after he had this idea, his body flew out because he lost his balance. He fell to the ground. He wanted to run again but had no strength to get up. He looked up and saw a peach tree and a maroon side.
's door.
"People from the Demon Cult have invaded the Sanqing Palace, please take action from me!"
"People from the Demon Cult have invaded the Sanqing Palace, please take action from me!"
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Lin Jingyu shouted for an unknown number of times until a majestic voice sounded in his ears.
"Take your dragon-slaying sword and use it."
Zhang Xiaofan kept vomiting blood on the ground. He held the fire stick tightly and tried to get up, but because of his serious injury, he could only struggle in place.
Also, even if his fire stick combines two of the most powerful magic weapons in the world, and even if he cultivates both Buddhism and Taoism, how can he be the opponent of Duanmu, the old demon in the realm of higher purity?
A strong person is always respected, and strength can be divided into many aspects. A person who kills many people can be called a strong person. An emperor who coughs up blood on a magnificent dragon chair can also be called a strong person. He would rather die than surrender.
Shang Zhengliang was a strong man, and Shang Zhengliang who stabbed Baiduzi to death before dying was also a strong man.
Zhang Xiaofan, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, was also a strong man. Old Demon Duanmu thought he could not do this, so he admired him. He even thought that maybe this was one of the reasons why the Qingyun Sect could lead the right path.
Therefore, he did not want to torture this stubborn Qingyun sect disciple again.
"Young man from the Qingyun Sect, I know there are many people in your Qingyun Sect, but not many of you admire me. You are the only one, so you can die peacefully."
After saying that, Duanmu Laomo shot out a ball of black mist.
The image of himself holding a blood-thirsty bead to conquer the Demon Sect appeared in his mind, and he thought of carrying forward Jieshi Mountain's orthodoxy, and a smile appeared on his ugly face.
However, in the next moment, his smile disappeared because a person appeared in front of him.
He is no stranger to this person, nor is anyone in the Demon Cult a stranger.
"You are Wan..."
Duanmu Lao Mo didn't finish his words, because the dragon-slaying sword in the man's hand had already cut across his throat.
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After the Ghost King practiced the first volume of the Book of Heaven retrieved by Youji from the Blood-Drip Cave, he entered Taiqing. Together with Yuyangzi, who was at the peak of Shangqing, he always had the upper hand when fighting Daoxuan.
At this moment, Daoxuan is no longer as majestic as before. Due to the extremely dangerous battle, his meticulously combed bun has long been loosened, and his spotless dark blue robe is also stained with blood.
He saw the deaths of Shang Zhengliang and Taoist Tianyun, and also saw the Tongtian Peak elders who fell on the ground. He wanted to ask for the Zhuxian Sword to repel these demon cult monsters, but he was afraid that he would
Be like my master back then.
Yuyangzi looked at the embarrassed Daoxuan and laughed wildly again, "Daoxuan, as long as I and the Ghost King are here, you will be defeated today. How about this? Give us the Immortal Killing Sword and we will let you go."
, it’s not even impossible to let you Qingyun Sect go.”
Daoxuan smiled disdainfully at Yuyangzi's words. He looked at Yuyangzi and said, "How dare you demon sect get your hands on my Qingyun Sect's most precious treasure? You are simply seeking death."
Yuyangzi is of a very high rank in the demon sect, and because the Changsheng Hall is always located near the temple in the depths of the wilderness, he has always been arrogant. It is also because of his arrogance that the Changsheng Hall ranks among the four major sects of the demon sect.
Not welcome at the door.
After hearing Daoxuan's words, Yuyangzi was furious and raised the magic weapon Yin Yang Mirror to attack Daoxuan again.
On the one hand, the ghost king couldn't help but shake his head at Yu Yangzi's series of self-humiliating actions. How could Daoxuan, the leader of the righteous way, give away the Zhuxian Sword? Moreover, on this Tongtian Peak, how could Daoxuan, who owned the Zhuxian Sword, give away the Zhuxian Sword?
Defeated? But thinking about it again, if it weren't for his arrogance, he wouldn't have entered this situation so easily?
However, although this Yuyangzi is arrogant, he is not a mindless person. In order to prevent him from becoming alert, the Ghost King will not let him face Daoxuan alone.