Chapter 738: The Fall of the Sword Washing Pavilion (Asking for Pink on the Last Day of March)
And this time, that time. The sword array has been broken and the divine sword has come out, and she no longer needs to wash the surrender of the Sword Pavilion.
There was no light in Dingzhong, and her shadow control technique could no longer be effective in the weak light, so she retreated with Miluoqi. Before leaving, he saw Xu Yuanzhi's face depressed, and he no longer had the slightest fighting spirit.
Ning Xiaoxian knew that the history of this immortal sect would come to an end.
Beside him, the demon soldiers poured in like a tide, and the more than 100 figures surrounded in the middle looked particularly thin, as if they were about to be submerged in the blink of an eye.
The two of them walked away for a while, and she glanced back at Miluo, only to find that he was empty-handed, and the Ju Worry Sword had been put away by him at some point. She let out a long breath and said, "Congratulations." ”
Miluo Feng stared at him and said with a smile: "I should also congratulate you, take down the Sword Washing Pavilion, the prestige of the hidden stream is even greater, who would dare to come to find your bad luck?"
Ning Xiaoxian didn't eat his fart, and snorted in a low voice: "No matter how good Ju Wei is, it's just a divine sword." There are no treasures in Fengtian Mansion, you have to rush to destroy the sect and get the sword before the catastrophe?"
At this moment, the light in her bright eyes flowed, like the stars in the sky. Miluo only glanced at it, and understood that she had seen through her abacus again, touched her nose and said, "This is a treasure handed down from the ancestors, how can you do it if you don't take it back?"
She let out a faint "hmm" and stepped forward, noncommittal. Miluo knew that she was annoyed, so she hurriedly chased after her, coughing lightly: "Okay, okay, I'll be honest." The most talented predecessor of my Sky Fox clan fell in the Battle of the Ancients, and his portable sword was this Ju Worry Sword. Before the army is dismissed. He used a secret method to pass his last words back to the clan, and we learned that he knew that he was going to die, so he fused Neidan into a fox yuan. Infused into the love sword, only the pure blood of the Heavenly Fox can make Ju Wei recognize the master, so as to inherit his Taoism and secret methods. ”
"The Sword Washing Pavilion coincidentally got the divine sword, and for so many years, it has only been suppressed with secret techniques, but it can't be made to submit to the master, and we have added my essence blood to the blood of the two little demons who feed the sword, and Ju Wei can naturally recognize my blood. The struggle was even greater, so the old man surnamed Qi had an extremely hard time manipulating the sword formation. ”
"This secret has been passed down from generation to generation, and only the successive masters of Fengtian Mansion know it. The cold-blooded old man of my family. He also sued me before he died, but if he wanted to get the Ju Worry Sword, he had to break the Dutian Dayan Sword Formation of the Sword Pavilion first, which was too laborious. For me. If it weren't for the thunder catastrophe ahead. I can't think of taking this sword. ”
Sure enough, she was put on the spot by this stinky fox again! She only felt her chest clogged in panic.
Miluo looked at her gritted teeth, leaned over and smiled: "The horizontal and vertical bow sword is also going to fall into my hands, why are you so angry?
Ning Xiaoxian squeezed out word by word from between his teeth and said, "Yes, you should be hit by five thunders from the sky!"
Miluo couldn't hold back any longer and laughed out loud. He got back the divine sword, and inherited the demon yuan of the ancestors of the Sky Fox Clan, and saw that the hope of success in the tribulation was greatly increased. It is when the spring breeze is the most proud, and this laughter is full of endless wantonness, endless joy, and endless relaxation!
It's just that he was born handsome. The laughter is also sound good and magnetic. Ning Xiaoxian had never heard him laugh like this, and was about to say a sarcastic sentence, when a scorching white light suddenly shone out behind him, followed by a violent explosion: "Boom-"
Even though the two of them were nearly 100 zhang (300 meters) away, they still felt the power of the explosion knock the ground to the ground, and the ensuing wave of air lifted the corners of their clothes and messed up their bangs, and even the spirits of the two of them felt a little unstable.
Look at this power - "Xu Yuanzhi blew himself up the Yuan Shen?"
She didn't need to raise her eyes to guess that the Sword Heart Great Array must have been broken. Previously, the disciples of the Sword Washing Pavilion were able to resist stubbornly, relying on the terrain of the Sword Raising Tower, and the hope that reinforcements were about to arrive, and the Sword Washing Pavilion could regain its prestige in the future. Now even the Xiao Jiao Sword Formation left by the Immortal Sect has been broken, and the Zhen Sect Divine Sword has also been taken away by Fengtianfu in person, such a heavy blow immediately extinguished the hope in the hearts of many people.
People's hearts have changed, and no matter how much the Sword Heart Array runs, it is far less efficient than before, so it is naturally seized by the demon soldiers and broken with one attack.
If there is no hope for people, then they can only wait for death, and Xu Yuanzhi is the same. Although he had also reached the late stage of Mahayana's cultivation, after all, he was not a true immortal or a god realm, and it was impossible for him to escape from this thousands of troops with a wave of his hand; The killing is endless, so that people can't see the slightest hope, and don't forget that the Great Guardian Formation of the Sword Washing Pavilion was broken in his hands, and the Zhen Sect Divine Sword, which had been inherited for tens of thousands of years, was snatched away in his hands, which taught him how to live with face, and how not to apologize with death?
Thanks to Xu Yuanzhi's Yuan Shen self-detonation in the Sword Raising Tower, ninety percent of the damage caused was offset by the Sword Raising Tower. It was a magic weapon in itself, and even the Hidden Stream Bird Demons joined forces to do so, but they didn't completely break it. This violent explosion caused from the inside, and the Sword Raising Building was also shaken to the ground, but it still did not collapse in the end.
When Ning Xiaoxian and Miluo walked back to the Sword Raising Tower, the demon soldiers were already starting to clean up the battlefield. The small building was full of corpses, most of them were disciples of the Sword Washing Pavilion, and more than 100 demon soldiers were killed and injured, all of which were caused by Xu Yuanzhi's self-explosion of the Yuan Shen.
In a blur of flesh and blood, the bronze tripod still stood in the center of the small building, covered in blue light, not stained with a trace of blood, and it was obviously also a treasure. Mi Luo looked at the bronze tripod and pondered for a while before asking, "Apart from this old man surnamed Qi, who else knows the mantra of the Xiao Jiao Sword Formation?"
Liu Yuzhou, who had just swung his sword and cut off the head of Uncle Qi's ancestor, came out of nowhere, and replied respectfully: "Although this mantra is only recited by the old man Qi, there is another copy recorded in the jade slip, which is left in this sword-raising building to defend against the accidental death of the swordman, and the mantra is lost." His mouth and nose were bleeding, his face was pale, and he was a little wolf, but he opened his hand, and there was indeed a cyan jade slip lying in his palm!
Ning Xiaoxian's evaluation of this person immediately increased by a few points. Liu Yuzhou sneaked in decades ago to be a spy. This forbearance skill is not very powerful, after all, his cultivation is profound, and it is not surprising that he has to wash the Sword Pavilion and reuse it as an elder. However, for the task he laid out in Fengtianfu, he has been friendly with Uncle Qi for decades, and he also set up the place where this jade slip is hidden, which is something that is very humanly possible.
That Qi Shi Uncle Ancestor is not stupid, the Xiao Jiao Sword Formation is the last reliance of the Law Sword Pavilion, how could he casually reveal the location of the hidden mantra to others? This Liu Yuzhou is in the Sword Raising Building. Being able to escape from the self-explosion of a Mahayana monk is not something that ordinary people can do.
In Fengtian Mansion, there are indeed many talents. Compared with. The hidden stream lacks such a person.
Miluo held the jade slip in his hand, reached into the divine mind and swept it a few times before he opened his eyes and said to Ning Xiaoxian: "I'll give you another big gift." to show the sincerity of the alliance. How?"
If he can call it a "great gift", it must be worth a lot. Seeing the light flashing in his red jade eyes, it was obvious that there was a bad idea to come out, so she only said, "Wait and see." ”
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An hour later, the allied forces finally rushed back to the main peak of the Sword Washing Pavilion from the Condensing Mist Peak.
I don't know when a red light has risen on the sword raising tower in the back mountain, straight into the sky.
The moon is dark and cloudy tonight. Together, this pillar of red light almost connected the full moon and clouds. All of them are reflected together in a glamorous red!
How did the color of this sword pillar of vision change? Many people only glanced up, and they were attracted to all their attention by the tragic situation on the main peak.
No need to log in. Many people knew on the way that they were really late, because the jade slip sent to the main peak did not receive any news. However, when witnessing the tragic situation of corpses strewn all over the field and bloodstained jade steps on the main peak, the team of 90,000 people suddenly fell silent, and there was only the sound of wind whistling in the air, but they did not hear a word of human speech.
Before they could touch a single hair of the hidden demon soldier, the other party had already laid down the main peak of the Sword Washing Pavilion, this was really ...... Shame!
Many people gritted their teeth and gurgled their teeth, especially when the monks under the Sword Washing Pavilion in the Allied Forces couldn't help but pounce and cry loudly when they saw that all the familiar and beautiful scenery in the past had been destroyed and their classmates and friends were dead!
There was a quiet cemetery everywhere on the Washing Sword Peak, and it seemed that there were not even half a living person except for the allies.
The demon armies of Yinliu and Fengtianfu seem to have retreated. The leading elders of several sects glanced at each other, and quietly turned around and left with their own people.
This is the end of the history of the Sword Washing Pavilion, and there is no need for those of them who rushed to help the fist to stay here any longer.
At this point, only the disciples of the Sword Washing Pavilion, the monks of Guangcheng Palace, and the two sects that have always been good friends with the Sword Washing Pavilion were left on the Washing Sword Peak. At this moment, several monks from Guangcheng Palace suddenly exclaimed and rushed to the door of the side hall.
There, a head hangs high. The deceased's face was serene, and a smile still hung on his lips. However, the monks of Guangcheng Palace, who saw him, all rushed forward and wept bitterly.
This head, of course, is Bao Yunhe.
He led the Guangcheng Palace immortal soldiers to form a small army for a long time, and his subordinates admired his military exploits and methods, at this moment, seeing him tragically killed, he was sad and indignant for a while, and some people cursed and swore at the moment that they would definitely hide the flow and pay the blood debt of Fengtianfu!
However, before everyone's words fell, a loud voice resounded through the main peak: "Since you are so reluctant to be a teacher, and you are reluctant to Elder Bao, you will go with them, how about it?"
This voice is clear and sarcastic, it is Miluo's voice!
The Sword Washing Pavilion and the gate of Guangcheng Palace froze for a while, and they didn't know why the voice of the Fengtian Mansion Lord would still sound here after the Yin and Feng coalition forces had withdrawn. A few Sword Washing Pavilion monks carefully identified for a while, and exclaimed: "People are in the back mountain!" (Want to know more exciting news about "Ning Xiaoxian Yushenlu"?Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right, select Add Friends to add the official account, search for "Qidianzhongwenwang", follow the official account, and never miss every update again!) (To be continued......)
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