Chapter 490 Scattered and Fled
"This sword, even if the emperor is on guard, he can't take it, and it will definitely fall! Even if there is an incarnation, it will be difficult to survive. No one can resist this sword!" Saying in a determined tone, Mu Yu Zhenren opened his eyes with a strange expression.
"At this time, I am afraid that there will be drastic changes in Middle-earth, and people's minds will change. As he spoke, he passed the spar to Qiuyun Zhenren on the side.
And all the people around are sincerely afraid.
When he was first summoned by Mu Yu, he didn't care. At this moment, after listening to Twilight Yu's words, his expression became more and more solemn, and he knew in his heart that this was mostly true.
But I still find it hard to accept!
"In other words, Huangfu Yi really died under the sword of that half-demon Qin Lie?" The Taoist who spoke was sitting opposite Mu Yu on the right side of Qiu Yun, who was an elder of the Spirit Realm.
Seeing Mu Yu sighing, the Taoist opened his mouth in astonishment, his body leaned back slightly, paused, and the Taoist's eyes revealed a trace of different color.
"However, this is not a good thing, right now everyone in the Dao Sect is in danger, the Lord of the Dome Realm. I, the Shinto sect, need to plan early. There were several people around, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
When these words fell, everyone around looked to the left with anticipation in their eyes.
"What does the head of the sect think?"
That Mu Yu hesitated for a while, and then took out three messengers with a solemn expression and put them in front of the case, "Just before that, there was Xuanyun Temple, the various factions of the Spirit Hades Palace, dissatisfied with the Divine Dao Dome Realm, turned to my Divine Dao Sect for help!"
The Taoist below was stunned at first, and then he was happy. If the Shinto sect intervenes in this matter, these sects can play a great role.
But the next moment, I heard Mu Yu say in a quiet tone: "The deity was originally for the sake of the Dao Gate and extended a helping hand. But now that I have changed my mind, I think it is better not to meddle lightly and wait and see what happens. ”
When these words were spoken, the Taoist on the other side immediately frowned. Qiu Yun is a real person, but it is a meaningful smile.
"Why is that? This is my Shinto sect's chance. ”
Mu Yu snorted coldly: "Opportunity, this may not be! Let me ask you, the emperor is dead, and the dragons of the Daomen are leaderless." Is there anything you can do to join forces with my Shinto Sect?"
The room was silent, and the Daomen were not sects, but the union of the Daomen.
The emperor's veins are one by one, and he is also the identity of the Taoist cultivator. For thousands of years, more than ten generations have been re-elected as palace masters, not only as a result of the compromise of the various sects, but also because of the fact that the branches and leaves of this vein have gradually flourished and their strength has grown.
At this time, seeing the opportunity to replace it, anyone who has the opportunity to win the throne of the palace lord will inevitably make waves.
At this time, the Daomen is not bad if they don't fight by themselves, but how can they deal with foreign enemies?
Na Mu Yu was not surprised, and then asked again: "Even if I am forced to retreat from that Qin Lie, will the Divine Dao Sect have a chance to include the Lord of the Firmament Realm?"
Several Taoists are still indifferent.
The Shinto sect is the head of the sects of the Taoist sect and is deeply jealous of all sects. It's those small sects, willing to do so. The rest of the ancient sects that can compete with the Shinto Sect will definitely not sit idly by.
Seeing this, Mu Yu chuckled: "It's naturally a good thing to have more vassal sects. But it also depends on the cost, whether it is appropriate. Although my Divine Dao Sect is strong, if you want to fight this Blood Sword Demon Monarch, you can't fight it. But I don't know much for sure. ”
As he spoke, there was another spiritual rune, which fell from the sky.
Mu Yu took it in his hand, and after exploring it, he actually gasped.
Then he sighed and hit the talisman at Qiu Yun.
"At seven o'clock, the Ziwei Sect perished! Together with the seven surrounding sects, a total of 17,000 disciples. This demon monarch's killing surname is really terrifying!"
Everyone in the room looked at each other, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
The Huashan Sect was destroyed, the Ziwei Sect was destroyed, and in just a few hours, tens of thousands of disciples were buried under the Qin Lie sword.
At this time, the person on the other side also looked at the shadow stone, his face was blue and white, and finally shook his head with the same wry smile.
"This is my Dao Sect Blood Tribulation! That emperor Fu has always been like a god, but this time he miscalculated. Although this time I am a door, I have no face. It can be taken from the fire of others, but it is also not taken by the wise. Just like Senior Brother Mu Yu said, it's better not to set yourself on fire!"
Qiu Yun was slightly distracted, he was thinking the same way at the moment. This matter is so decided.
Although the Divine Dao Sect is strong, it still has the strength to besiege and kill that Qin Lie. Even if this person doesn't leave or escape, I'm afraid that he will fall dozens of people, which is really not worth it.
There is also a pity that the Xuanwen Sect's Huiguang Jian can only be traced back to the time when Qin Lie's sword slashed Huangfu Yi.
At this time, I still don't know what its true reality is, what it is, and what kind of magical swordsmanship it has.
The emperor's mistake is that he can't know the enemy. As a lesson from the past, Shinto Sect must not repeat the mistakes of the past.
Almost at the same time, east of Middle-earth. A middle-aged Taoist in his thirties, holding this letter in his hand, was pale and panicked, and walked out of the main hall of the Taoist temple.
When a few people in the vicinity saw this strange situation, they also followed in confusion.
flew all the way to more than dozens of miles away. A large river can be seen in the distance. An island in the middle of the lake. The spiritual power is abundant, and the scenery on the island is also perfect.
But at this time, there was one more person in the sky. Dressed in a golden robe, holding a blood sword, the huge black thunder wings spread. More than a dozen illegible silver dots swirled around his body.
The thunderous sword light was slashing down from the sky! After only a moment of stalemate, the spiritual light talisman that rose from the island was broken one after another by a trace of fierce sword qi.
One gold and one silver, two points of light, swirling around the sword body. Every time he passed, all the talismans were swept away.
The entire great array is collapsing and disintegrating. And the small island in the middle of the lake is under great pressure, gradually sinking!
"This floating water view can't hold it! Could it be that there are more than 10,000 people, but they can't hurt that person in the slightest. ”
"Hmm, those spirit realms, they didn't even wait for the formation to break, they had already escaped. How so?"
"Who the hell is this man, so domineering?"
"Could it be a Holy Realm cultivator?
"This person is not a holy realm. ”
The first one, the middle-aged Taoist who rushed out of the Taoist temple, shook his head with a solemn expression.
"This person is the Blood Sword Demon Monarch!"
"Demon Monarch?" Everyone was puzzled, the name of the Demon Monarch was only available to those legendary figures in the Ancient Demon Clan.
However, among them, there has never been a blood sword in the name.
The next moment, I heard that Taoist say again: "It's Qin Lie of the Heavenly Demon Country! Just yesterday, this person had already killed the Daomen Palace Lord Huangfu Yi. ”
Everyone suddenly realized that Qin Lie's name, at this time, no one in the world knows?
This is the only thing that means, dare to slash the tiger's beard?
And the latter sentence made this place even more deadly silent.
"The first palace master of the Emperor Fu has already fallen, and he was beheaded by that Qin Lie and fell on the top of Huashan Mountain?
"Is this true?
"More than fifty spirit realms, three god monarch incarnations, plus one Tongyuan array, are actually defeated?
"Even if you threaten the lives of forty Spirit Realm disciples, with the power of the palace master, you won't be able to stop it with a sword?"
In the Heavenly Dragon Empire, a Taoist temple far away from the forces of the Heavenly Demon Kingdom, a wave of panicked emotions is spreading among the people here.
Dozens of spiritual realms, hundreds of cultivators above the Origin Realm, all gathered here. There were many more people who rushed here with doubts. And then for a moment, his face was as pale as death.
There was a lot of discussion, and I was at a loss.
Zigui was in the crowd, only to feel a dizziness in his brain, and he was almost unconscious.
I felt that this day seemed to be about to collapse.
There are many monks here, headed by him. But at this time, he was also completely lost and at a loss.
conceited and wise, but at this time, he doesn't know what to do.
"What a Qin Lie, what a Blood Sword Demon Monarch!"
Hehe laughed miserably, Zigui's gaze gradually cleared.
I remembered the words of peace not long ago.
Daomen blood robbery, the fall of the human master!
He didn't believe it before, but now it has been fulfilled in just a few hours.
The fall of the emperor is even more heart-wrenching!
is really worthy of being able to keep pace with Chongxuan, and everything he expected was right.
There was another sentence that also flashed through his mind.
"What kind of thing are you, comparable to one of Qin Lie's toes?"
I thought I didn't care, but when I received the news of the battle in Huashan. But unexpectedly, I felt a strong sense of shame.
He has always been conceited, and he is confident that he can push the Heavenly Demon Kingdom to a desperate situation within a few months.
But the final result made him return to Zizi, as if it was a joke.
"The meaning of the Dome Realm is that we will rush back to the Dome Realm as soon as possible to stabilize the situation. ”
Qingming stood with his sword in his hand, facing the east, looking into the distance at the beginning of the rising sun. His eyes were unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"What do you think? Now the situation is no longer impossible not to return. It's better to make a decision as soon as possible. ”
Return?
Zigui straightened his body suddenly, his eyes were red, and his eyes were about to split: "Go back at this time, how can I save the face of my Daomen? Then Qin Lie wants to destroy my Daomen, then it will be consumed, see who can't bear it first! It's just a dozen spirit realm elders, if you dare to point fingers in front of me, Zigui will definitely cut them with a sword!"
Qingming sighed, and for the first time I saw it, his friend looked like this, almost losing his mind.
"That's a good statement! That Qin Lie can't consume my Daomen. ”
The voice was still faint, and there was a bit of coldness in the clear words.
"In three hours, three more sects of my Dao Sect were destroyed. ”
Zigui was stunned, looking at Qingming in astonishment, not knowing what it meant.
"I don't know how much more my Dao Sect has to lose to kill this demon?"
Speaking of this, Qingming shook his head slightly: "Not to mention that those elders will never let you go your own way, even if you are willing." At this time, people's hearts are no longer available, you have a deep understanding of the art of war, why use me to point it out?"
Azusa returned silently, looking around. I saw that many monks either looked resentful or had anxious eyes.
Some of them are the sects that have been destroyed, and they want to seek revenge on Qin Lie. Some are eager to rush back to the spiritual realm and participate in the competition for the position of the palace master.
is more worried about the sect to which he belongs, and he will be poisoned by Qin Lie.
The people's hearts have been scattered, and there is no longer the will to fight. Even if there are still a few people, they want to continue to vent in the Heavenly Demon Country and avenge the monstrous blood feud. In the hands of that An Mingxi, it is estimated that it will not be pleased.
With a sigh, Zigui also stood up: "Then go back!"
After a moment's thought, he said in a condensed voice: "It's best to spread out as much as possible! ”
Qingming was stunned for a moment, and then he realized. Could it be that he was worried about Qin Lie and ambushed him halfway?
The next moment, Zi Gui had already solved his confusion: "Compared with the sects of the Middle Earth Dao Sect, Qin Lie hates it more, I'm afraid it's still me!
Qingming pondered for a moment and nodded.
"Yes!"
There was a bit of bitterness in his eyes.
There are also more than ten spiritual monks here. There are even 100 broken cultivators.
The power of aggregation, except for those few domes, is unparalleled.
may not be able to prevent Qin Lie's ambush, this person's swordsmanship is superb. It is fast, and it is also strong. It is said that he has mastered a lot of time and space methods, and with the Heavenly Punishment God Shuttle in his hand, he can fight and go.
And this place is 100,000 miles away from the Shinto Dome Realm.
If that man is bent on fighting, he will go away with one blow. I'm afraid that more than 700 people here can return to the Shinto Dome Realm safely, less than five or six tenths!
Unless you are fighting in battle, you can have a chance of winning.
Zigui was at this time, but his eyes were worried, looking at the direction of Lingxiao City.
He is wishful thinking here, but that woman may not be able to make him happy.
Once you know the result of the battle in Huashan, there will definitely be a reaction!
In the sky above Lingxiao City, An Mingxi was handing over a tiger talisman to Qin Feng.
"All the Iron Horsemen, all following and pursuing?"
Qin Feng was stunned and looked at the other side: "Du Wei is not afraid of that Zigui, and ambushes and kills in turn?" If it is a Daomen, take advantage of the emptiness of my Heavenly Demon Kingdom to make a backhand, and the consequences are unpredictable." ”
"He didn't dare!"
An Mingxi shook his head, his expression indifferent and confident. Seeing that Qin Feng was still skeptical, he had to add an explanation.
"It is precisely because of his cleverness that he will know the king, and he will never let him go easily. At this time, Nazi returned to the realm, it should be how to save his life and return to the Shinto Dome Realm safely. ”
Qin Feng thought about it, and sure enough. He bowed down and saluted, which was regarded as receiving the order.
"This time, the Danquan Sect, the Refining Weapon Sect and the Immortal Fu Hall will also send people to help you. Although the battle is completely certain, it is still necessary to be careful. If Ben Shuai is not bad, then Zigui will definitely choose to disperse and return in order to confuse your ears and eyes!"
Between the corners of An Mingxi's lips, a hint of coldness floated. Only in this way can they return to the Vault Realm.
Looking at the east again, my mind was in a trance.
The head of the body fell, and the Daomen blood robbery was really hit by her father!
With just one sword, he forced the master of the Dao Sect to kill, I don't know what kind of demeanor it is?
At this time, Qin Lie was tens of thousands of miles away, on a ruin.
The nameless sword swirled beside him, and beneath his feet was a dusty ruin and a line of blood.
"Thirty-three! three thousand four hundred and fifty!"
On Qin Lie's body, the bloody murderous aura was also getting stronger and stronger.
Han Xi next to him, and the twelve silver ants, formed a cocoon again.
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