Chapter 1287: One Day to Fight for the Sky [Sixteenth Update]

Liang Chao clenched the sword in his hand, and worked with the brothers around him to kill the Taichu disciples, and the ferocity of killing the enemy also carried the embarrassment hidden in his heart. It is impossible for him to agree to Xiao Jin's request, not to mention that if he is really not Xiao Jin's opponent, even if the two are evenly matched, it is still unknown who will live and who will die. Liang Chao would not put himself under the threat of a brute.

Song You looked at the battle situation of Taichu lightly, and then asked Wang Han: "You go to the main ship and ask, see how the pavilion master and the kid from the Taichu Sect are talking about, have you found out the weaknesses of the Taichu formation." ”

Wang Han nodded and took the order.

"Huh. Zuo Mei'er smiled coquettishly, and glanced at Song You with her eyes, "Our dignified Tiankui Hall Master, attacking a little Taichu, still needs to use that kid's things?"

Song You stood with his hands in his hands, and he gently hooked the corners of his lips: "What I want is to exchange the least price for the highest benefits, this is the way of the art of war." ”

Zuo Mei'er lowered her eyelids: "I just don't know if that kid is reliable or not, but the deputy head of the sect doesn't believe him." ”

"There is no doubt about employing people, since I am allowed to take the lead, then I will still count it. Song You said lightly.

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Inside the main ship, Murong Chao was drinking tea.

And on the water mirrors around him, he used various spiritual methods to draw in detail the location of all the formations of the Taichu Sect that Murong Chao knew, as well as the strength and weakness of these formations.

The Pavilion Master was sweeping slightly from the beginning.

"According to the method I gave, Murong can guarantee that your church will capture Taichu and capture the purple seed within three hours. Murong Chao put down the teacup in his hand and raised his head and said.

The pavilion master of Puguang Pavilion was like a ball of light and shadow, and Ren Murong Chao couldn't get a glimpse of it even if he tried his best, and could only vaguely see his general movements.

The Pavilion Master of Puguang Pavilion nodded slightly, and then asked, "Then what do you think?"

Murong Chao frowned slightly, and looked at the pavilion master suspiciously.

"Huh. ”

A chuckle came from beside them, and Murong Chao's body suddenly stiffened, and he looked at the pavilion master in disbelief.

In Murong Chao's slightly gloomy complexion, a light and shadow gradually emerged from this house, with thin eyebrows and long eyes, high nose and thin lips, and a kind of evil beauty in his facial features, it turned out to be evil Xiuqing and Yunlei!

"Why are you here?" Murong Chao asked with a frown.

Qinghe Yunlei's evil eyes looked at Murong Chao, and Murong Chao could feel the sharpest hidden killing machine through that evil smile!

Murong Chao believed! If this was not the central location of the Puguang Supreme Sect, if there was not the pavilion master of Puguang Pavilion here, this Qinghe Yunlei would have already made a move!

"In the beginning, there was something like you. Qinghe Yunlei did not hide his position, and his cold voice was full of murderous intent: "What does Taichu owe you?

"What about you?" Murong Chao looked at Qinghe Yunlei coldly.

"I ......" Qinghe Yunlei looked in the direction of Taichu: "I don't know if I owe Taichu or Taichu owes me, it's just ...... I'm here to be different from you this time, I'm just here to persuade the Pavilion Master not to do anything to Taichu, I'll let them send the purple seed out......"

"With you?" Murong Chao looked at Qinghe Yunlei, this evil cultivation was very weird, and he still couldn't see through his cultivation! But even such a monster was not qualified to let Puguang let Taichu go!

This is the rule! The purple seed can only be given to the Supreme Great Sect! If Taichu dares to hide it privately, he is looking for death!

"Why not?" Qinghe Yunlei shook his hand, the Qiankun bag on the cuffs was completely opened, and all kinds of rare treasures appeared like a hill, making Murong Chao's brows tightened, this gift is really weighty.

At the moment when the rare treasure like a mountain appeared! It was the pavilion master who was attracted by this rare treasure! At this moment! Qinghe Yun thundered!

The sword erupts before you know it!

In an instant, the hall was filled with sharp sword qi!

The power of this sword can tear through the sky!

Two swords! The two swords of Qing and Yunlei are in no particular order! One sword goes straight to Murong Chao, and the other sword goes straight to the pavilion master!

Quick! Qinghe Yunlei's sword is extremely fast!

Weird! Qing and Yun Lei's sword was weird and abnormal! It really appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air!

Sneer......

The piercing sword aura sounded, and the pavilion master's body protection immortal light was pierced by a sword and went straight into his body!

Although Murong Chao was also surprised by this treasure, he was always vigilant of the killing intent that had appeared at the beginning, when the sword appeared, he had already flown back at high speed, and the wings of freedom were opened to the limit by him, and the power of gossip in his body sealed all the space around him, but he couldn't seal this sword qi.

A sword pierced Murong Chao's lower abdomen!

This sword was originally a sword that killed Murong Chao's throat, but it was deflected by the power of the Immortal King's gossip in his body, saving his life.

Poof! Murong Chao opened his mouth and vomited blood, flying upside down and hitting the wall!

At the same moment, the pavilion master's protective immortal light shattered, and the whole person disappeared without a trace like a collapsed building block.

Also at the same time, a large handprint volley appeared in the air and slapped at Qinghe Yunlei's chest!

Qinghe Yunlei killed with all his might, where did he have the strength to dodge, when he was hit by a palm in his chest and vomited blood, the whole person turned into a cloud of smoke in the air and disappeared without a trace.

If you miss a hit, run away immediately!

Murong Chao said in his heart that it was so dangerous, he was almost killed by a sword! This Qinghe Yunlei came this time, where is it to make peace, he is here to fight for Taichu!

"The primordial spirit pet is really loyal enough......" The body protection fairy light appeared out of thin air again, and the Puguang Pavilion Lord reappeared and said leisurely: "If it weren't for your greed and wanting to kill the two of us in one fell swoop, I'm afraid you would really have succeeded in assassinating and sneaking up...... Taichu hurt you so badly, you can still work for it?"

A water mirror appeared in front of the Puguang Pavilion Master, and Qing and Yunlei had already escaped from the battleship at this time, he knelt on one knee on a boulder and vomited blood repeatedly, and the Pavilion Master who looked at the water mirror evilly smiled and said, "I am indeed greedy...... But I only have one chance...... I'm the primordial...... Either way, this cannot be changed...... Since we failed to kill you, then we have met for the first time......"

"Did you go in for the first time? If you could get in all these years, I'm afraid you would have gone in earlier, right?" the Pavilion Master sneered.

"You attack like this, the original formation is perfect for you, for me...... It's already time to find an opportunity...... "Evil Xiuqing and Cloud Thunder turned into a burst of green mist and disappeared without a trace.

"This Qinghe Cloud Thunder ......" The Pavilion Master shook his head slightly, turned around and returned to his original seat.

Murong Chao clearly saw that there had been a drop of red in the immortal light! That should be blood! The pavilion master was injured! This evil cultivator was really okay! At this time, ...... Is it the best chance for a sneak attack?

"What, you want to try it too?" The pavilion master looked at Murong Chao: "I advise you, don't take risks, young man......"

Murong Chao's face tensed instantly, and the blood on his face faded, and he turned pale.

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"Zhangjiao, we, how long can we last?" Wei Yao watched the corpses of his disciples getting more and more tired, and the anger and grief in his chest could hardly be calmed down, he jumped to Huang Long's side a few times up and down, and said urgently, "Zhangjiao! Let the disciples go up, even if they really fight to the death, the disciples are also willing!"

Huang Long injected the spiritual method into the large array, and looked back at his hall master, Wei Yao's neat hair was scattered behind him, and his Dao robe was stained with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or the enemy's.

Huang Long's face was grim, looking at the war-torn Taichu, with a terrifying killing intent in the corners of his eyebrows, he turned around and took Wei Yao to the main peak together, and in an instant, the foreign sect leaders and Taichu disciples on the main peak all surrounded him.

With anxiety, resentment, and deep sadness on their faces, they looked at Huanglong like a dying man looking at his only way to live.

Huang Long stretched out his hand and made a downward motion, and he said in a deep voice: "Wei Yao, take someone to open the Void Boat, and it is very likely that you will bring everyone in quickly." ”

Void Boat!

"Legend has it that Taichu obtained the magic weapon left by the Void Immortal King, the Void Boat, and it turned out to be true!"

"The Void Immortal King created the Void Boat in order to step through the Void and ascend to feather, although it failed in the end, but the power of the Void Boat to break through space still remains!"

"Great, great, great! Now we are saved!" There were even foreign disciples' excited eyes reddening!

No matter how much they claim to be fearless of death on weekdays, when death really comes, most people are still afraid and resistant.

However, compared to the surprise of the rest of the catastrophe with the foreign sects, the first few people in power still had solemn faces.

"Sect Master, the Void Boat hasn't been fully built yet...... Wei Yao frowned, "and the energy hasn't been filled yet." ”

"How long does it take to fill up the energy?"

Wei Yao clenched his fists tightly: "At least another day." ”

"One day?!" someone exclaimed.

The panic spread to everyone's face again.

Will the beginning last a day? No one dares to say.

Huang Long turned his head to look at the air, and the battleship of Puguang Pavilion was like the shadow of death, standing immobile above Taichu, like a sharp blade that would fall at any time, making the hearts of everyone in the Taichu Sect hang high and tremble.

The flames of war spread across every inch of the Taichu Sect, the pavilions were destroyed, the mountains were divided, and the disciples of the Taichu Sect used their bodies to build walls one after another, blocking the pace of the enemy's attack, and their blood soaked the ground of the Taichu Sect, and also stained the eyes of the living people of the Taichu Sect.

Huang Long stood on top of the main peak, looking at the primordial as if he had become a Shura hell, his eyes were full of sadness, and it was difficult to dissolve.

In the Taichu Sect, how many people want to go out and fight, even if they die for the Taichu, it's worth it, but they can't, the Taichu hasn't fallen yet, they have to worry about the overall situation, they have to consider the way out, they can't let the Taichu really be ruined like this.

The intense grief was like a boiling fire burning everyone in pain, and they watched their enemies wreak havoc in their homes with blood-red eyes, and watched their brothers and sisters being slaughtered, and their hatred and killing intent were like raging waves, and they wanted to go out and fight for their lives!

Puguang Pavilion's offensive in this wave became more and more ruthless, and the gap was completely revealed, disciples of the same level, the Taichu Sect was powerless to compete, not to mention that Puguang Pavilion had a deep heritage, I don't know how many means were not used.

In the face of the existence of such a behemoth as the Supreme Great Sect, the Taichu Sect had no power to resist at all.

"Huanglong is in charge, Taichu...... Can it last a day?" asked the Purple Mountain Sect Leader hesitantly.