'Click'

I saw the golden rays slash horizontally, directly slashing into the vajra dharma body of the Dustless Venerable. The vajra body, which is known as invulnerable, couldn't even withstand the sword qi fighting, and was cut out of three wounds, the skin and flesh were turned over, several feet long, and the most serious wound traversed the chest and abdomen, almost cutting open the abdominal cavity of the Dustless Venerable, and the internal organs were all in danger.

"No, I can't stop him. ”

Although the Dustless Venerable was still holding on, his face was already snow-white, he was panting heavily, and his chest was bulging wildly, such a sword wound was too much pressure for him. If he came back a few more times, he would probably have to be destroyed directly.

"Brace it a little more!"

In a hurry, Shang Qiushui spit out another mouthful of essence blood, shaking the fairy sword and condensing a huge sword qi again.

'Sila'

This sword qi is twice as powerful as before, and its power is comparable to that of a human immortal, and it has reached an innate level. This is also Shang Qiushui's best cultivation, the strongest sword.

"Look for death. ”

Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with coldness, and he directly broke through the sound barrier and bumped into Shang Qiushui.

'Boom!'

The huge sword qi slashed into the air, directly slashing the mountain peak, and forcibly slashed a small part of the mountain peak.

On Shang Qiushui's face, there was no expression at all, as if it was frozen.

'Boom!'

With the first punch, Zhang Yang hit the fairy sword in Shang Qiushui's hand and sent the fairy sword flying away.

In the second punch, Zhang Yang directly smashed Shang Qiushui's various magic weapons to protect the body and shattered her body.

In the third punch, Shang Qiushui's divine soul that flew out of the panic was also crushed by Zhang Yang's punch.

After three punches, the top of the Tianjiao list of the Immortal Gate, the peerless sword immortal Shang Qiushui, fell like this.

“... I am a Buddha with compassion. ”

Witnessing this scene, Venerable Wuchen's heart was completely extinguished, so he simply gave up the struggle and folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name.

At the same time as he spoke, the golden light slashed down, completely slashing his Dharma Body and Divine Soul.

Those surviving Xianmen disciples were all shocked by each other, and their minds were blank.

Nineteen people joined forces to besiege it, and in less than ten minutes, most of them were killed and wounded, and the strongest Shang Qiushui and Wuchen Venerable also fell one after another, leaving only them, the old, weak, sick and disabled.

Almost all of them were wiped out!

"Don't-don't kill us..."

Some people put down their magic weapons and want to raise their hands and surrender.

"It's too late. ”

Zhang Yang shook his head and sighed, stood with his hands in his hands, the magic sword in his hand dissipated with the wind, revealing a touch of golden rainbow, cutting through the sky, pulling out the remnants of the Dao, slashing through the bodies of those immortal disciples, and with the shining of the sword rainbow, the heads were ruthlessly harvested.

"Ahh

In the midst of a miserable scream, Xiao Yiyun's face was extremely pale, and her heart was filled with layers of despair, and she closed her eyes directly, waiting for death to come.

But the voice in her ears continued until it was completely gone, and she realized that she was still alive.

"I'm not dead?"

With layers of doubts, Xiao Yiyun slowly opened his eyes and saw corpses and blood all over the ground, and... The figure in black stood in the wind, with his hands behind his back.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

Xiao Yiyun's voice was cold.

"Why should I kill you?" Zhang Yang turned around and said expressionlessly, "Aren't we in a gang?"

"Who's in the same league as you!"

Xiao Yiyun was stunned for a moment, and then said strangely.

She is an elite disciple of the Qingyun Sect of the Immortal Sect, and she is as prosperous as the Immortal Sect, how can she gang up with the mortals of the secular world?

"Huh. Zhang Yang chuckled and said, "If you hadn't led the way, I wouldn't have been able to successfully catch them all, in the end, I still have to thank you." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yiyun's expression darkened, and the corners of her mouth moved, but she didn't speak.

......

Penglai Cave Mansion is the most mysterious secret in the entire Penglai Mountain, but it has been broken by Shang Qiushui and Dustless Venerable before, so Zhang Yang entered the depths of the cave with almost no effort.

"What is the origin of this Penglai Cave Mansion? There are so many treasure scriptures?"

Seeing this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but exclaim again.

At the same time, I also wondered in my heart, how could there be so many hidden secrets on this earth, it seems that they have been for a long time, who left them?

"According to the ancient records of the immortal gate, these secret treasures are left by the ancient immortals, once in ancient times, the secular world was also a brilliant world of cultivation, and later encountered an unknown natural disaster, almost all the immortals fell or fled, leaving only these secret treasures and Taoist scriptures, passed on to future generations. ”

Xiao Yiyun pursed her lips and said slowly.

"Is there such a relationship..."

Zhang Yang held his chin thoughtfully.

He swept the entire cave with his divine thoughts, his eyes flashed, and he picked up a yellowed blue scroll with four characters painted on it:

Kyushu Sword Sutra.

"This..."

Seeing this sword scripture, Xiao Yiyun's eyes flashed, and a sense of longing inevitably emerged.

But thinking of Zhang Yang's previous killing methods, she could only hide this emotion.

I saw Zhang Yang glance at her and said lightly:

"Want?"

Xiao Yiyun pursed her lips and did not speak.

"Then take it. ”

Zhang Yang said, throwing it casually, the book was thrown in an arc in the air and landed on Xiao Yiyun's hand.

"You... Did you really give it to me?"

Xiao Yiyun almost couldn't believe it, her beautiful eyes were bigger than anyone else.

This Kyushu Sword Sutra, but the supreme sword scripture that the entire Immortal Sect is looking for, even Shang Qiushui and Wuchen Venerable did not hesitate to beat their heads and bleed, and now they gave it to themselves for nothing?

"I said, my purpose is just to kill people, the sword scripture or something, I'm not interested, if you like it, take it. ”

Zhang Yang said lightly.

As an immortal cultivator, he has the inheritance of the true martial arts treasure, the alchemy refining weapon, the formation talisman, the martial cultivation method, almost anything, if he really wants to practice swordsmanship, there are no less than ten supreme sword techniques that can be selected for him in the Taoist book, and they are all from the most powerful sword cultivation sect in the universe, why do you need to cultivate the sword scripture on the earth?

"Eradicate these remnants of the Immortal Gate, and the earth should be peaceful for a while... This Penglai Mountain is also a piece of treasure land, and with so many pills and divine herbs, it is enough for me to cultivate for a while...'

Zhang Yang thought silently, waved his sleeves slightly, emptied all the things that could be used in the cave, and then chose a feng shui treasure in Penglai Mountain, sat down cross-legged, and began to run the magic trick.

As for Xiao Yiyun, Zhang Yang didn't pay any attention to it, but the woman in white was obviously also a smart person, and she didn't try to escape secretly, but obediently stayed in Penglai Mountain, looking for those lost secrets, and cultivating this Kyushu Sword Sutra.

In the past month or two, her sword cultivation has made a lot of progress, and according to this trend, she may be able to reach the height of Shang Qiushui in time.

And sometimes, when Zhang Yang saw her practicing swords alone, he would stand over and give her two instructions, and when she was in a good mood, he would give her a spirit pill to help increase her cultivation.

In this way, Xiao Yiyun gradually let go of the hatred of the Xianmen and began to try to socialize and interact with this mortal.

However, Zhang Yang spends most of his time cultivating, and in his spare time, he has to refine pills and quench flying swords, and he hardly chats with Xiao Yiyun, after all, this girl has too strong temperament and is too cold and arrogant, so it is not easy to hold it at all, and Zhang Yang doesn't like this type either.

"Indifferent fellow... They even ignored me... Yes. ”

When she was bored, Xiao Yiyun would stand in the distance, looking at Zhang Yang bathed in spiritual mist, which was most of the day.

"Senior sister, she is also from the secular world... Why is your personality so gentle? It's two extremes from you..."

Xiao Yiyun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of a junior sister of the Qingyun Sect.

It is said that her life was miserable, and the elders thought that she was lonely, but she had some talent for cultivation, so they brought her back to Xianmen.

Xiao Yiyun has been in contact with her a few times, but she only knows her surname An, but as for her life experience, she has never heard of it. It seemed that the past was too sad for her to mention it again.

However, because she is a person in the secular world, she is very unpopular, and her elders ignore her, even if she is a senior brother or sister of the same generation, they also like to bully and tease her.

"Alas, so many people have died now, even if I return to Xianmen in the future, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the blame..."

Thinking of this, Xiao Yiyun couldn't help but sigh wistfully.

I don't know if such a tragedy happened, how she will explain it to the major sects of Xianmen.

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