Chapter 953: Leave a Memorial!
The vast third domain, deep in the mountains and dense forests. Bayi Chinese Network =≠≠.=
More than a dozen figures did not dare to pause, and swept forward like lightning.
They were embarrassed and had horror on their faces.
"These bastards, do you want to kill all the people of my Sword Ming Hall!"
6 True felt the Dao chasing figure behind him, and a wave of Saint Yuan power escaped, tearing more than a dozen ancient trees to pieces in an instant.
They had been hunted down by the three major sword sects for several days, and if it weren't for the people who had met the end of the earth pavilion before and shared part of the pressure, I am afraid that they would have been killed long ago.
And beside him, there was also an old man in white with a gloomy face, his eyes were cold and said: "If you really can't escape, the old man stops them, you should run away quickly, don't be caught up by them." ”
The old man in white had a resolute face, the white clothes on his body were stained with blood, and the hideous wounds on his chest could be vaguely seen, and there was a chilling killing intent in his eyes.
Hearing this, 6 returned to the truth, this old man in white was the only quasi-saint in the three realms in their team.
Moreover, the old man in white is extremely old, and he is the one who has witnessed the decline of Jianmingtang from glory step by step to the present.
"The old man has lived long enough, and you are the hope of Jian Mingtang's future, don't care about me, if you can escape one, you will be one. ”
The old man in white didn't allow them to say more, there was a sadness in his eyes, he looked at one of the people in the team, and sighed: "Sword Lonely City, this time it's my Sword Mingtang that has affected you." ”
Sword Lonely City is also here, his body is stained with blood, obviously he has experienced a big battle.
"If it weren't for the elder's action to rescue him from the brute beast, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago, so how can he be affected. ”
Jian Gucheng shook his head, his eyes cold.
"Let's go!"
The old man in white didn't say much, now it was important to run for his life.
"Don't run away from any of them, there is no need for the Sword Ming Hall to exist at all, if it weren't for you to retreat into the Holy City, you would have been annihilated with the Flying Snow Sword Saint, so I'll give you a ride." ”
At this moment, a fierce sword wave suddenly swept in, and then formed a storm of sword intent.
"Absolute Sword Sect Fang Cheng!"
The old man in white let out a deep sigh, pinched his fingers, and the meteor-like sword light flew away.
And at the moment when his words fell, dozens of figures immediately appeared, and the middle-aged man known as Fang Cheng looked at the group of people in front of him with a sneer.
"You can't run away, so how about Luo Yixue not as well as you to submit to the old man? Yuan Yin, a quasi-saint powerhouse, is very cherished, and may be able to make my strength go further. ”
The cold air hit, and an old man in a black robe slowly stepped out.
When he looked at Na Luo Yixue, he licked his lips, and a hot heat gushed out from his lower abdomen, and there were faint signs of raising his head.
"Shameless man, you are a lot old and old, and you are not idle, you are not embarrassed, is your Ghost Sword Sect such a shameful person as you!"
And when he heard this, 6 Guizhen was so angry that his hideous face immediately burst out.
"Anyone who dares to call the old man like that now thinks that he has turned into dry bones, and you will be no exception. ”
The palm of the old ghost who picked flowers seemed to have no flesh and blood hooked like a sharp claw, and countless cold breaths permeated out.
"Let's hurry up, solve this group of guys, go to the Fourth Domain as soon as possible, and don't forget the task given to us by the Imperial Dynasty. ”
Behind the old ghost who picked flowers, Mu Zongqing said lightly, overlooking the people of Jianming Hall.
The old ghost who picked flowers nodded, although Mu Zongqing was a quasi-saint in the second realm, his identity was extremely noble, even they had to obey orders.
"Okay, I'll pick the flowers and I'll deal with the quasi-saint three realms, and I'll leave the rest to you to solve. ”
Fang Cheng laughed coldly, and the true yuan in his body turned into a surging storm of sword qi, like a storm of wind sweeping away leaves, and swept away with a violent momentum in an instant.
At the same time, the people of the other three major sword sects burst with great strength, and they suddenly turned into countless sword qi and swept away.
"Don't kill that Luo Yixue, this girl has been taken by me picking flowers!"
The cold voice of the star-picking old ghost came out, and his body swept away, directly causing Luo Yixue to be isolated.
Luo Yixue's face changed greatly, she was only in the first realm of quasi-saints, and she was extremely powerless in the face of the old ghost who had reached the third realm of quasi-saints.
And the old man in white's face changed greatly, and his sword qi roared, wanting to dissolve the isolation of the old ghost who picked flowers.
"It's hard to protect yourself, and you still want to save others and find death!"
Fang Cheng slapped it with one palm, and the sword light penetrated the old man's left shoulder, and he saw a stream of flesh explode, causing it to slam into an ancient tree.
Not only the old man in white suffered from the crisis, but the rest of the people were in danger.
If we delay any longer, I'm afraid they will all perish here.
This is indeed the case, under the siege of the three major sword sects, there were casualties soon, and one after another figures were brutally torn to pieces.
"You go!"
The old man in white knew that there was no hope of escaping, and the Holy Yuan was swelling all over his body, and even his flesh and blood were swelling, obviously about to explode.
"Old thing, I've been guarding against your trick for a long time!"
A talisman swept out of Fang Cheng's palm, and the violent fluctuation was actually slowly suppressed.
"The people of the Three Great Sword Sects are still so happy, and I will give you a slap today. ”
However, at this moment, the Dao light and shadow in the sky descended, and it bombarded the people of the three major sword sects like lightning.
A figure flashed suddenly, and the eyes of the 6 peaks looked at the besieged Sword Lonely City, and the fist wrapped in strong power slammed away, and saw that one person was directly blasted into a blood mist, and it exploded majestically.
The sudden attack made their faces change drastically.
And 6 Feng had no intention of stopping, the soles of his feet stomped into the void, his body rushed away like an arrow from the string, and his palms seemed to turn into the claws of a green dragon and grabbed a person's neck.
"6 Feng, it's you bastard again! Let him go! Otherwise, I won't let you go!"
Not far away, when Mu Zongqing looked at the 6th peak, the killing intent in his eyes surged out, and he shouted angrily.
6 Feng's gaze slowly swept over the corpses of those Sword Ming Hall martial artists, and said indifferently: "The dogs of the three major sword sects have already killed so many people, and you don't care about one more." ”
When the words fell, he saw a clattering sound in his neck, and then threw the corpse at Mu Zongqing.
Mu Zongqing's face turned pale, and he exploded into a cloud of blood mist in the air.
At this time, after seeing the strong men of the Tianya Pavilion coming to help, the people of Jianmingtang were overjoyed and hurriedly came closer.
"What should I do?"
This kind of change also made the faces of several people change in De Fangcheng, and this situation obviously made them feel out of control.
Mu Zongqing's eyes flickered, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Li Jianqing, you are a person from the Holy Land, do you also want to meddle in this matter?"
"I, Li Jianqing, don't need you to point fingers. ”
Li Jianqing crossed his arms and said with a sneer.
"It seems that you are also going to go against my three major sword sects?"
Mu Zongqing's brows furrowed.
"What nonsense, if you want to fight, don't you Mu Zongqing always want to get involved in the rookie and ask the sword leader? I will give you this opportunity today, I am afraid that you will not dare to respond. ”
The sword qi roared, and Li Jianqing's sword intent was majestic, like a piece of heaven and earth crushing away.
Mu Zongqing was furious, then took a deep breath, and said to Fang Cheng: "Let's go, this time they will be lucky and pick up a life." ”
He also understood that the people of the Heavenly End Pavilion and the Holy Land were all gathered together, and even the three major sword sects could not bargain for anything.
And the moment his words fell, the people of the three major sword sects turned around and left, extremely decisive.
Looking at their departing backs, there was a cold light in 6 Feng's eyes, and he snorted lightly: "If you just leave like this, wouldn't it be too cheap for you, leave me some souvenirs." ”
(End of chapter)