Chapter 678 Leave no one behind

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"It's not good, run away!"

As soon as Situ Xueyu saw that the situation in front of him was extremely unfavorable to him, he immediately ordered the two elite disciples of the Liuyang Sect below to retreat backwards.

However, how could Ni Suanqiu let go of a few of them, under the repeated bombardment of the Grass Flying Sword and the Black Flame Wing, the two elite disciples at the bottom of the Liuyang Sect who were divided into two realms, above their legs, there were three or four more fist-sized blood holes, and there were large swaths of red qi and blood, flowing out from under the two of them, staining a large area of low-lying land where the snow melted, and pools of red blood appeared!

"It turns out that you are just a greedy person who is afraid of death, only thinking about running for your life, but not caring about your fellow disciples shedding blood for you. Ni Suanqiu said word by word, extremely sonorous and powerful, round after round of huge black wings rippled out, and the god and demon warriors who hit the Liuyang Gate kept swaying and constantly retreating backwards.

"Shut up!"

Situ Blood Rain fired a round of blood-red flame red balls again, but it was obviously because the thickness of the True Yuan was insufficient, and the power of the fight had been slapped by Ni Suanqiu's Grass Flying Sword, and it was directly shattered in the void.

"What's the matter? The dog is in a hurry, is he about to jump off the wall? But don't forget, this battlefield between you and me has been sealed by your ally friend, Chan De Zong. Hmph, if you want to get out, I'm afraid it's not so easy!" Ni Suanqiu is getting smoother and smoother, and the speed of casting spells is getting faster and faster, and even the great cultivators of the Jindan stage may not be able to catch up.

"Hui Zhen, Hui Yan, come down and annihilate the enemy together!" Probably because he was too frightened, when Situ Xueyu called the two seniors of the Chanting Dezong, he forgot to call the two seniors of the other party as masters.

"Situ Daoyou, don't panic, this son will not be able to escape the siege of our several major sects, as long as the Daoist friends of Liuyangmen delay him for half an hour, the pills on this son's body will definitely be exhausted, when the time comes, when the Daoists of Muyang Immortal Sect and Dragon God Sect arrive, our four sects will fight against him, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will definitely not be able to escape. I saw that in the void, the figure of the benevolent Master Huiyan of the Recitation Sect still appeared, and said such a useless sentence to Situ Xueyu and his party below.

Obviously, the several senior monks of the Reciting Dezong were not stupid, as soon as they saw that Ni Suanqiu was so powerful, even the combined efforts of the six monks of the Dividing Mind Realm of the Liuyang Sect were not able to defeat his blow, so they immediately changed their minds and pushed the boat down the river, wanting the monks of the Liuyang Sect to act as cannon fodder first, after all, there can only be one sect that wins in the end, and they can get a lot of top-grade spirit stones, and they can annihilate the enemy, why don't they do it.

"You, you!"

For a while, Situ's bloody mouth was about to be crooked, how could he not hear what the other party meant, he wanted to make himself and Ni Suanqiu desperate, it was best to die together, so that the monks of other sects could directly get a big advantage.

However, what can be done about this, who told him to be arrogant before, to be the boss, to be the first bird, now he is held in this huge ice shield, and he can only beg this seventh-level brute beast to be a mortal fight.

But fortunately, Chanting Dezong is not so impersonal, and the two Hui Zhen and Hui Yan masters above will still drop a few Jialan Ice Lotus Fruits from time to time to block Ni Suanqiu.

However, in the face of the oval ice fruit dropped above, Ni Suanqiu just used his golden carp to make a real decision, and directly wrapped this ice fruit with a huge white water dragon, and then just pushed it into the void where Situ Blood Rain's side was, and it exploded in an instant, and countless pillars of thunder and lightning light the thickness of the bucket, and the six monks of the Liuyang Gate who happened to be electric trembled, and there was a pause in spell casting.

Then, Ni Suanqiu slapped it fiercely with the Grass Flying Sword, and the gods and demons composed of six of them were swatted outward, and the six monks were all spurting blood from their mouths, and in an instant, the scene was still quite grand.

"Damn, the six of them are all squirting blood together, isn't it too spectacular?" At this moment, even the Red Bull brother couldn't help but speak out, complaining about the monks of Liuyangmen, the tragic situation of dying, extremely spectacular.

"Vacate the air, hurry up and vacate the air, otherwise we will be stabbed to death by the demon beast that this person has raised!" Situ Xueyu shouted again, but the current screaming was also terrible, and there was no power at all.

"Vacate? Do you think you're vacating, and I can't do anything about you?"

Ni Suanqiu swallowed two more Qi Gathering Pills in his mouth, and continuously cast spells in his hand, firing several black flame wings again at Situ Blood Rain of the Six Yang Sect.

"Resist! Don't be afraid, this son is at most the end of the crossbow, and he is the last shout in the lust!"

"Ah......h

But at this moment, just as Situ Xueyu was still saying what Ni Suanqiu was talking about, and he spat out wild words, there was a gray-black crescent moon rippling with the destruction of the world, which suddenly drew out from Ni Suanqiu's hand, and with a bang, it seemed that the pure gold was shattered, and among the gods and demons on the other side, the young monk in red in the middle was still spinning six clusters of rising suns behind him, and he had already been directly slapped away by Ni Suanqiu's technique, and his magic clothes were broken, and he hung directly on a dead tree.

In an instant, the Liuyang Emperor Golden Pagoda array composed of six Liuyangmen monks collapsed, and the remaining five red-clothed young monks were all scattered, fleeing frantically, for a while, many monks didn't have time to take care of their fellow brothers and disciples, they all took care of themselves and hid in the place where there were several black ancient trees, and they didn't have time to turn back and fight back against Ni Suanqiu.

Ni suanqiu didn't care about anything else, and the white-boned big bird flying magic weapon under his feet was sacrificed by him again, and stopped next to the dead tree of the red-clothed young monk who only had one breath left, and the Yin Soul Shovel in his hand was fiercely grasped, and he slashed at the head and neck of this monk without hesitation. In an instant, Ni Suanqiu's entire figure skyrocketed again, as if his physique had grown again, as if he was a burly monk with a strong body, and continued to pursue the remaining five monks.

"Column Missing Remnant Moon, the attack spell launched by this son seems to be the long-lost Column Missing Remnant Moon in our Divine Monarch Continent!"

"What, is it true? Then the Column Remnant Moon that Wei Shenjun used to use has been born again?"

There were a few sharp-eyed monks, and they immediately spoke out loud about the techniques used by Ni Suanqiu, as if it was the once unrivaled Column of Broken Moon that had been born in the Divine Monarch Continent two or three hundred thousand years ago.

At this time, many of the monks who were fighting on the outside were already angry, and many of them took off their magic robes, held them in their hands, and waved and cheered on the periphery of this island, regardless of the threat of the disciples of the Cloud Spirit Sect with their eyes, they were already boiling.

"Why, you are so capable, you can only be like a lost dog, leaving behind your fellow disciples?" Ni Suanqiu stepped out again, landed on the ground, and stomped on a young monk in red whose legs were crippled and almost bloody.

Brushing, there was almost no hesitation, Ni Suanqiu looked coldly at the direction where Situ Xueyu had fled, and directly waved the Yin Soul Shovel, solving the life of the young monk in red. Immediately, he put away the Yin Soul Shovel again, Zhen Yuan took a shot, grabbed an elite disciple of the Liuyang Sect who was also injured in both legs with one hand, and stabbed the kitchen knife in his hand directly, stabbing this person in the chest, and in an instant, a terrifying penetrating wound appeared on the monk's chest.

Then, he grabbed this person again, flew away directly, and let the qi and blood on this person's chest fly outward, and drove the magic weapon of the white bone bird to fly away, and chased towards the direction of Situ Xueyu.

"Whoosh. ”

There was also a spell in front of Ni Suanqiu's left, two dragons and one day, it was the red-clothed little young monk Mo Lan who was a spy in Jiuyangmen before, and then killed the senior brother of Jiuyangmen.

I saw that Ni Suanqiu glanced at the monk and found that he had reached the end of his rope, hiding at the edge of this white ice cover, hiding in a corner, looking at Ni Suanqiu tremblingly.

"Isn't it cold? You like to harm other sects, steal the powerful techniques of other sects, and kill the elders of other sects. Then I'll give you a little more ice water now, and see if you can resist it, the ice and snow here?"

Ni Suanqiu's hands moved, and in an instant, he shot a golden carp true decision, and a water dragon more than five zhang long directly soared out of the air and struck hard at the white ice shield above the shivering young monk in red.

Suddenly, the white ice cover over there shook violently, and under the violent impact of a large splash of water, the black ancient trees over there, along with the little young monk in red, were all frozen in an iceberg more than five feet high.

"Whew!"

However, Ni Suanqiu didn't stop, stretched out his hand and shook it, but it shot six white bone cold flames, and fired a white candle cold flame knife at the monk, and in the blink of an eye, the white hill that was more than five zhang high was directly turned into a piece of powder by a spell of Ni Suanqiu, and it was blown away in the void above.

"Ah, it's so ruthless, this son wants to leave no one, and wants to kill all the Liuyangmen monks!"

"That's right, this son's cultivation is at least above the triple level of the Split Mind Realm, otherwise it would be impossible to shoot out so many supreme powers. ”

At this time, the Liuyangmen Dharma Protector Elder Yue Ranshan, who was wearing a red-clothed robe, was already pale, his two fists were clenched tightly, and the muscles on his face couldn't stop shaking up and down, and he couldn't say anything at all.

Crouching Tiger.

He also didn't expect that the ordinary Zhou Heaven Realm cultivators sent by their Yunling Sect, who didn't seem to be in the stream at all, would have such shocking supernatural powers that they would directly wipe out their Six Yang Sect.

And seeing that the true disciples and elite disciples in his sect fell one after another, he couldn't intervene, and he was so angry that he was trembling all over.