On that day, the sky was dyed red by the light of blood.

Mu Ze listened to the long sword in his hand like a lot of elite disciples of the Pure Yang Sword, he was timid at first, but as more and more demons invaded the Pure Yang Sword Pavilion, more and more Pure Yang Sword disciples were outnumbered and fell to the ground.

Many Pure Yang Sword disciples who had not yet gone out to experience and had never seen the blood light also bravely picked up the sword in their hands and threw themselves into the selfless killing of the enemy to defend their sect!

In front of the door, inside the door, in the hall, in front of the hall, there are demons everywhere, there is the sound of blood surging everywhere, and there are corpses everywhere.

There was a rush of footsteps in the Sword Pavilion, and the figure who came from outside the Pavilion couldn't help but kneel in front of him, looking terrified

"Master! It will take two hours for the disciples of the other four major sects to come to support, but the current demon attack is too fierce, if it continues like this, my Pure Yang Sword can only support one hour at most! ”

"The order is down, and all the disciples immediately go to the Divine Tree Fusang! The rest of the place, no matter what! ”

Mo Kongjing could clearly see the green tendons on the forehead of the head of the Pure Yang Sword, Jun Xuting, and he clutched the corner of the table tightly, and the sawdust that was slowly spilled was enough to show how complicated his mood was at the moment.

"Master! What about our Sword Pavilion? ”

The person who knelt on the ground raised his head in horror and surprise, feeling incredulous at the decision of the head of the county.

"Pass my command! All the Pure Yang Sword disciples must not make a mistake in guarding the Divine Tree Fusang! ”

This low roar contained monstrous anger, and the person who knelt on the ground could clearly feel how strong the anger in the master's heart was.

After hurriedly saying yes, the person immediately ran out of the Sword Pavilion.

And there is only one person in the huge Sword Pavilion at this moment.

"You're you again?"

Seeing the hesitant person in front of the hall, his chest rose and fell a few times, and he barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Mo Kongjing in confusion, not knowing why she appeared here again.

"Even if the head of the county is extraordinary, it is difficult to resist this demon invasion, and the scattering of the Divine Tree Fusang has become an indisputable fact, I hope the head of the sect mourns!" Bowing to the Jun Xuan Pavilion, Mo Kongjing calmly raised her eyes, but a gust of wind suddenly hit her, and the palm that restrained her throat forced her to raise her head and look at him with an irreversible force.

"Who the hell are you?"

The voice squeezed out from between her teeth resounded in her ears word by word, and Mo Kongjing could only feel the arrival of a strong wind and was completely restrained by people, and even his life was in the hands of the county order pavilion at this moment.

"If the head of the county thinks that the juniors are a threat to the Pure Yang Sword, they can kill the juniors, but the strength of the head of the county is so superb that he can't deal with demons, but he will attack me as a junior, isn't it too much to say?"

She could feel the growing force in her throat, threatening to suffocate her at any moment.

She stubbornly raised her head and looked directly at the pair of angry eyes mixed with anger, she could feel the powerful sword qi on Jun Xuting's body that was so strong that it could not be ignored, she had no doubt that if the person in front of her really wanted to kill her, it would not be much more difficult than killing an ant.

"I'll just ask you once, what happened to the Sacred Tree!" There was nothing else in the eyes of the angry Jun Xuting, and the anger in his heart rose sharply against those fearless eyes.

"Fusang, the divine tree of the immortal cultivation world, is an irreplaceable existence for every monk, why does the head of the county ask this? Instead of questioning me here, shouldn't the county head go and see it first? ”

Looking directly at those angry eyes, Mo Kongjing was not timid at all, and when her breathing became more and more difficult, she could feel the Linglong bead in her arms vibrating more and more intensely.

Just as she felt the force in her throat so great that she couldn't breathe, her life was completely threatened.

'Bang! ’

The sound of a spiritual power launch knocked the Jun Xuan Pavilion straight back a few steps, raising his eyes in disbelief to stare at the figure in front of him wrapped in an azure water droplet, and the Jun Xuan Pavilion's eyes widened in disbelief, "The power of the mixed element!" Mu Yanran, you are Mu Yanran! ”

The power of the mixed element? What hybrid power?

Mo Kongjing, who was wrapped in the exquisite pearls, looked at the light purple spiritual power looming on the water droplets in confusion, they were like well-behaved and docile butterflies, waving thin wings like crystals, dreamy, and lingering around her all the time, not leaving her.

By the way, she remembered that the five roots evenly grow and restrain each other, complementing each other, which is not only the essence of the cultivation speed and spiritual power of the five spirit roots, but also far surpasses the mixed yuan spirit root of the single spirit root!

The Mixer, the beginning of heaven and earth, the beginning of all things!

In the history of the immortal cultivation world, only one appeared when the human king Fuxi first opened up the immortal cultivation realm more than 5,000 years ago!

The hybrid is in harmony with the sky! Even the way of heaven has to make way for the anti-heavenly qualifications!

The Mixed Element, the immortal body that is above all things, even if it is not deliberate, its cultivation speed has already surpassed that of all living beings in heaven and earth!

The power of the mixed element is the purest power of heaven and earth, and it is full of the powerful power of the five initial element attributes!

As soon as he talked about the power of mixed yuan, the head of the Pure Yang Sword shouted Yan Ran's name, what does this mean?

Mo Kongjing didn't want to think about it, but such a discovery made her stunned.

In this way, everything can be explained, why she can't see which line Yanran's meta-attribute is, why the Xiaoyao Sect takes her so seriously, and why those in charge are so sincerely afraid to hold the supreme treasure of the sect in front of her.

"Do you believe what I say? Why don't you go and see if the Sacred Tree is still there? The burning heat in her throat made her voice hoarse, neither admitting nor denying it, and she quickly regained her composure after looking coldly at the pupils of the Jun Xuan Pavilion through the Linglong Zhu Empty Mirror.

In her impression, Mu Yanran had almost never taken half a step in the Xiaoyao Sect, even if the head of the Pure Yang Sword had heard of the existence of the Mixed Yuan Spirit Root, she was afraid that she had only heard of his name and not seen him.

Seeing the Junxu Pavilion hurriedly leaving from the Sword Pavilion without a sound, the picture suddenly turned, and Mo Kongjing saw the divine tree Fusang blooming beautiful flowers again, and the moment it bloomed, the Fusang tree suddenly began to wither and wither at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

There are only three figures in front of the Divine Tree Fusang, each of which is so familiar, but so unfamiliar!

Seeing the scene in front of her, Mo Kongjing shouted and quickly strode away, but the blood still stinged her eyes, and the green clothes turned their heads to look at the two figures standing behind him.

"The !! of the County Chief"

When Jun Xuting fell, there were too many complicated emotions in his wide open eyes, the sword ran through his body from behind, bright red blood flowed all over the ground, and when his consciousness gradually blurred, he struggled to open his eyes and look again, and his hoarse voice became so blurred

"Senior brother, you still instigated the Youleng Pavilion to repeat your mistakes back then" (to be continued.) )