The thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi was built in the open space between two cliffs, and the two cliffs were like two sharp huge blades, reaching into the sky. It is like two gates of heaven and earth, standing on the flat earth.

As the mountain gate on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, these two cliffs as high as 1,000 feet have been washed by the water of two large rivers entering the sea for many years, resulting in the two cliffs being extremely smooth, and the cliffs are covered with slippery moss, even agile apes do not want to climb out of thin air.

As the gateway to the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, the sect is important, and the disciples of the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi have arranged thirteen secret cards on these two cliffs, carefully observing the surrounding dynamics.

At this time, the dark card arranged on the cliff on the left first discovered the movement in the air in the distance, and under the pitch-black curtain, the pole silver light rushed towards the station on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi like lightning, and came to the outside of the cliff in a blink of an eye. Those silver lights were the light of dozens of flying swords, and the monks who stepped on the flying swords were each wearing bright yellow sword robes, and the logos of three flying swords were embroidered on their sleeves.

The people of Yijianmen finally came.

The dark card didn't seem to be surprised, took out a jade slip, and crushed it with a "snap".

At this time, the dark card on the cliff on the right also found the monk of the Huayin Sect, and quickly crushed the communication jade slip.

The monks of the two sects arrived almost at the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi at the same time, apparently realizing that there had been an agreement. Seeing that the monks of the two factions were menacing, and they chose to come in the middle of the night, it was obviously not a kind visit to the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, but they were ready to destroy this sect in one fell swoop.

The monk who led the team in Yijianmen was Mrs. Qin, the master of Yijianmen, and now the only Jindan monk in Yijianmen. Huayin Sect Master Zhao Pingyang did not arrive. Instead, he was guarding the sect, and the leader was Wang Ping, the great elder of the Huayin Sect.

The two factions soon met outside the mountain gate on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and the number of people in the two factions was about a thousand, the worst were all monks of the seventh layer of the Qi refining period, and there were twenty-three monks in the foundation building period. Obviously, the two factions almost sent most of the forces of the sect out this time, leaving only a small part of the forces to guard the sect. Such a lineup proves the determination of Huayinzong and Yijianmen.

They couldn't tolerate An Yun's approach, and they didn't plan to continue to entangle with the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and wanted to destroy the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi in one fell swoop.

"Mrs. Jean."

The Great Elder of the Yijian Sect was wrapped in a black robe. The hood on the black robe enveloped his face as well. It is impossible to see his face. At this time, he walked up to Mrs. Qin and greeted him with a suspicious expression.

Madame Qin nodded at him and responded with a smile, "Elder Wang, long time no see. ”

Wang Ping sneered. Neither yin nor yang spoke: "It's only thirty years." It won't be long. For the old man. Thirty years is really not long. ”

Mrs. Qin smiled and ignored Wang Ping's gloomy tone. She knew that Wang Pingshou Yuan was about to dry up, for him. Even if it's a hundred years, it's not long.

"That's what Elder Wang said." Lady Qin smiled and said, "I wonder if Elder Wang can bring your sect's supreme treasure Shatianluo this time?" ”

Wang Ping said gloomily: "The old man naturally brought it, but Mrs. Qin, I don't know if you can bring the Tianwen Sword of your faction?" ”

Mrs. Qin smiled slightly, and with a wave of her hand, a small sword appeared in her palm, the sword qi was scattered, and the whole body exuded a violent golden light, and there was a faint sound of dragon groaning, which was the Tianwen Sword, one of the treasures of the Yijian Sect.

This Tianwen Sword is the portable sword of Tianwen Zhenren, the master of Yijian Gate thousands of years ago, a tenth-order sword, which is sealed with the demon soul of a ninth-order red-tailed crocodile dragon as a tool spirit, and it is extremely powerful.

Wang Ping glanced at the Tianwen Sword deeply, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and his head was slightly slightly: "The Tianwen Sword of Tianwen Zhenren is really worthy of its reputation." With this thing, the Buddha statue left by Master Jingxu on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi must not be able to stop the attack of the Tianwen Sword. ”

"Of course." Mrs. Qin said proudly: "No matter how strong Master Jingxu is, his cultivation may not surpass that of my Yijian Sect thousands of years ago. Besides, this Buddha statue is just a breath left by Master Jingxu, how can it resist the flying sword of my Yijian Sect Patriarch? ”

Mrs. Qin glanced at Wang Ping and said with a smile: "I don't know where your sect's Heaven Covering Luo is?" Can you stop the sword aura of Ximen Chunqiu? ”

Wang Pingyin laughed out loud and said lightly: "Mrs. Qin really loves to laugh. When my Huayin Sect was strong, Tingchao Pavilion was just a small sect that did not enter the stream, if it wasn't for Ximen Chunqiu to break through the shackles of Jindan and cultivate to be promoted to the late Yuanying period, what would Tingchao Pavilion count? Sha Tianluo is on me, and I will have my own sword qi to deal with Ximen Chunqiu later, although Mrs. Qin can rest assured. ”

Mrs. Qin smiled and said with a smile: "With Elder Wang's words, I am relieved." ”

The night grew darker, and the dark clouds obscured the stars in the night.

Wang Ping raised his head and glanced at the sky, feeling that there seemed to be an aura fluctuation between heaven and earth, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said cautiously: "Strange, why does the old man feel that something is wrong tonight?" ”

Mrs. Qin also glanced up, nodded and said, "There is something wrong, it seems that the aura of heaven and earth is a little riotous." But so what? When the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi was still called Kuaiyi Gate, we stepped on the sect, and today it is flat again, what is the difficulty? ”

Wang Ping said with a smile: "Mrs. Qin's arrogance is really not bad for a man, since Mrs. Qin has said so, what is there to worry about when the old man is about to die?" A mere woman who has not dried up dares to detain a disciple in my sect, and she really thinks that with the support of Master Jingxu and Ximen Chunqiu, my Huayin Sect is afraid that she will not succeed. ”

Mrs. Qin said: "I have met this woman once, and she can escape with her life in the hands of two Jindan Dacheng monks, and she does have some ability. Speaking of which, she also indirectly saved me once, originally for the sake of this, I tolerated the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi in every way, but I didn't expect the other party to be so ignorant, and no wonder I Qinqing. ”

Wang Ping was puzzled: "The old man has been in retreat in the sect for a long time, but he has never heard of this woman called An Yun before. I heard that she was only a sixth-level cultivator five years ago, and somehow found a way to survive in the Xuantian Sect's formation, but she herself did not escape from the Xuantian Sect. Everyone thought she had died in the Xuantian Sect, but who knew that she would reappear five years later. He has successfully married Dan and become a Jindan monk. In five years, from the sixth layer of the foundation building period to the early stage of Jindan, if it is true, this girl must have the treasure of creation. ”

Wang Ping said, looking deeply at Mrs. Qin: "Mrs. Qin, it is precisely because of this that the old man will come out of the retreat and participate in this extermination operation. ”

Mrs. Qin's eyes narrowed, and she said with a smile: "I don't know what Elder Wang means by this?" ”

"The old man's meaning is very simple. The old man's longevity is about to dry up. If there is no accident, I will not live to meet my wife next time. Therefore, this time, the old man has to fight. Fight with your life. The little girl named An Yun. Leave it to the old man. If Mrs. Qin wants to fight with the old man, life and death will depend on life. The old man's ugly words are ahead, and don't be surprised when you offend. ”

"You ......," a hint of anger flashed across Lady Jean's face. Instead, he smiled and said, "Elder Wang, it seems that the agreement I made with your sect leader Zhao Pingyang at that time was not like this. Rather, it is said that they will work together to bulldoze the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and then take half of what they get. ”

"Hehe, Mrs. Qin, that's the agreement between the sect master Zhao Pingyang and you, with the old man He Gan?" Wang Ping said with a sneer.

Mrs. Qin laughed, glanced lightly at Wang Ping, who was wrapped in a black robe, and nodded: "Okay, since Elder Wang wants that woman named An Yun, I won't fight with you." I only hope that Elder Wang will get what he wants, and he will not stumble. After all, Elder Wang, your longevity is only about to be exhausted, not exhausted. ”

"It's easy to say, Mrs. Don't Lao Qin worry about the old man, not everyone can take the old man's life."

"In that case, let's do it." Mrs. Qin seemed impatient to talk to Wang Ping again, flicked her sleeves, turned around and shouted to the Yijian Sect disciple behind her: "Attack, kill those who block." ”

Wang Ping also turned around and ordered gloomily: "All disciples, attack the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and leave no one behind." ”

"Kill!" I don't know who took the lead in roaring, and the disciples of the two factions rushed murderously through the mountain gate on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and the imperial sword rushed towards the thirteen stone towers in the night in the distance.

"Rush in! Kill them all. ”

"Kill! Dare to arrest my senior brother of Yijianmen, the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and he will definitely apologize with death! ”

“……”

The murderous sound of the disciples of the two factions shook the sky, and their whole bodies were full of murderous aura, nearly a thousand people, and they slaughtered towards the quiet thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi with a fierce smile. In the past five years, the three factions have fought each other many times, and the hatred between each other has long been unravelable, this time the two factions have joined forces to destroy Tsing Yi, and the disciples of the two factions can no longer suppress the killing intent in their hearts.

"Foreign invasion, formation!"

In the quiet night, a loud voice came from the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and then countless voices shouted neatly: "Arrange the formation, kill the enemy." ”

Hundreds of disciples dressed in cyan robes suddenly appeared from the night, extremely skilled in groups of ten, interspersed into the two groups of monks who were killed, and then formed a formation in units of ten people, dividing the group of more than 1,000 monks into dozens of pieces.

However, there were more than 1,000 monks dispatched by Yijianmen and Huayin Sect, and the speed was fast, they only had time to stop half of the monk group, and the other half of the monk group directly rushed through the interception of the formation and entered the depths of the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi.

"It's the top ten formations on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, this array is weird, everyone be careful. Lean against each other, as long as you kill one of them, this array is not a matter of worry. "In the group of monks, there are high-ranking monks who are commanding in a deep voice. The three factions have been fighting for a long time, and they all have a deep understanding of each other's methods, and they also have certain means of prevention.

"This is the so-called Ten Absolute Formations? Amusing! Wang Ping and Lady Qin followed behind the group of monks of the two factions, and when they saw the formation laid out by the disciples on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi on the field, they sneered.

Mrs. Qin looked serious and said in a deep voice: "Elder Wang, you should not underestimate the ten formations on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi. The cultivation of the disciples on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi is low, and their strength and number are far inferior to the disciples of our two factions. However, the other side fought with our two factions at the same time, and won many victories, all relying on these ten battles. Ten Qi Refining Stage disciples, after forming a formation, can resist our Foundation Building Stage cultivators, and they must not be underestimated. ”

"Hey, huh? Yin Spirit Palm! Wang Ping's voice was cold, and he stretched out his hand to grab the nearest ten disciples on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and the cold aura suddenly flourished, and a huge black hand formed in the night, grabbing the ten disciples on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi.

Before the ten disciples could exclaim, they were all pinched into blood foam by the black giant hand and died tragically in the hands of Wang Ping.

"Vulnerable." He said dismissively. A hint of contempt flashed in Madame Jean's eyes, but she didn't say anything.

This scene was immediately discovered by the monk on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, who shouted: "There is a Jindan monk on the other side, open the Buddha statue of the door." ”

The Buddha's light flashed, and a huge Buddha statue suddenly covered the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, and the disciples on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi who were outside the Buddha's light immediately returned to the Buddha's light, looking at Wang Ping and Mrs. Qin in the air in horror and anger.

"This is the light of the Buddha statue left by the Master of Tranquility?" Wang Ping, who was blocked by the Buddha's light, said lightly: "As long as you give me three hours, the old man can also break this Buddha's light." ”

Mrs. Qin took out the Tianwen Sword, glanced at Wang Ping, who was boasting about himself, sneered, did not speak, only cast a spell and pointed at the Tianwen Sword, and read: "Tianwen, I order you to smash this light!" ”

Tianwen sword buzzed, and suddenly the golden light was full of light, and it stabbed towards the Buddha light in front of him with a bang, and the speed was as fast as lightning. And on the way to the extreme speed, the small sword rose to ten zhang, like a giant axe that opened the sky, and slashed heavily on the Buddha's light.

The Buddha's light trembled, blocking the slash of the Tianwen Sword, but it dimmed a little.

The disciple on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi, who was presiding over the situation, gasped and shouted again: "Sacrifice the sword qi." ”

As his words fell, a sword light like a bright moon flew out from the Buddha statue, emitting a fierce light like a meteor, and even the air was cut in two. The bright moon sword light and the golden Tianwen sword collided violently in the air, and the Tianwen sword was hit back by the sword light.

Mrs. Qin snorted coldly: "Elder Wang, it's time for you to make a move." ”

Wang Ping sneered, and saw the sword light slashing towards the two of them, but he didn't dodge or dodge, but went directly to the sword light. The moon-like sword light slashed at him, and the black robe on his body trembled like water streaks, emitting a green light shield against the indestructible sword light.

Mrs. Qin saw this scene with cold eyes, and then she knew that Wang Ping was wearing Shatianluo on her body. With him resisting the sword light, she once again operated the Tianwen Sword to attack the Buddha light.

And in the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi shrouded in Buddha light, the monks on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi formed ten desperate formations, fighting to the death with most of the monks of the two factions who had rushed in, and the field was already full of sword light and blood shadows.

At this moment, an earth-shattering thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky above the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi. In the thick dark clouds, a thick pillar of red lightning fell with a thud.

This scene shocked all the monks, and the monks of the two factions looked panicked and uneasy, not knowing what had happened. And the disciples on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi were very excited.

"Tribulation!" Madame Jean was taken aback, and her face was extremely ugly.

"Three-color Dan Thunder Tribulation, there are people on the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi who are crossing the Golden Dan Tribulation." Wang Ping's eyes flickered, and he looked at the depths of the thirteenth floor of Tsing Yi in the distance, and his face changed unpredictably: "No wonder the old man felt that the aura was chaotic and violent before, it turned out that someone was in the crossing." (To be continued......)