Ink-dyed clothing is the first to be seen.

The first one rushed in.

In front of him, countless murderous flying swords flew towards the façade.

A clanging sound sounded.

The attacking flying sword folded its wings in the middle, and an ink-colored lotus flower suddenly appeared, blooming in an instant, a pair of swaggering wings shook open, and the colorful and flashing runes were dazzling.

As soon as the fat girl appeared, the ghost aura of Sen Sen spread, and the entire space was dark due to the accumulation of evil qi and ghost qi.

On the chubby little hands, a pair of black light spirit swords were fierce, and the next moment, the swaggering big wings shook violently, and countless blurred phantoms were continuously pulled out in the air.

Ghost double slash!

The ghost sword butterfly shuttles between reality and the void, its whereabouts are hard to find, and every time it appears for a short time, the spirit sword in its hand will take away the life of a female sword cultivator of the Plain Sword Sect.

It wasn't until the last person of the plain female sword sect fell that the ghost sword butterfly stopped attacking, and the unreal figure was revealed again, and with a flap of wings, Mo Lian, who was obediently staying in place, flew over, lifted the fat girl up, and slowly rose.

The two black light spirit swords were put together in one place, and they shook a sword flower handsomely, and the tip of the sword pointed at the Hanyu Palace Gate who was following behind.

"Slow to die!" The chubby chick pouted and complained dissatisfiedly.

The immature children's voice is in the ears, which makes people's hearts melt, even if they know that the ghost sword butterfly who leads the adult is just cute, and the temperament is not as soft and cute as they see, the people in the war hall are still deeply trapped in the charm of the fat girl, and they can't extricate themselves.

Just like now, if the same thing were to change to the Snow Spirit Ice Demon, they would definitely be cold all over their bodies and tremble. Keep reviewing your own mistakes.

And for the fat girl, they feel that they are a soft and cute mess. Burst out with a bloody face.

Teach a lesson with a cute little face or something, the most loving. Whew!

The Su Nu Sword Sect probably never thought that the Hanyu Palace would be able to break through the defensive light shield of the mountain protection array, because only some disciples in the foundation building period were watching at the bottom of the mountain, and before the ink dyed clothes kept trying to break the formation, and constantly failed to break the sword, and some people went up the mountain to report one after another, but the time from the appearance of the ink dyed jade to the shot was too short, so short that they didn't have time to report it, and the defensive light mask had been torn open. And the light shield was constantly swallowed by the evil qi, and the entire mountain protection array was crumbling because of this missing part.

Of course, at this time, there is no need for anyone to report it.

There is such a big situation in the mountain protection array, and there is one on Wanxia Mountain, and they all have a sense.

This time, the Plain Female Sword Sect was really flustered!

After many years, they have long forgotten what it is like to be forced to go up the mountain gate and how to react.

Countless generations of marriages have made it easy to obtain various benefits. Not taking the road of dignification, but using nepotism to maintain the glory of the sect, has made this kendo sect lose the sharpest sharpness of the kendo sect.

Ink-dyed clothes no longer give them time to slowly think about coping.

Late will change!

"You don't need to live, you don't need to leave one!" It's her attitude as the leader of the battle hall. It's clear.

The buzzing of the wings of the Heavenly Demon Insect went all the way up, and the Blue Scorpion Demon Puppet, which climbed the mountain like walking on the flat ground, was not to be outdone, and shook its scorpion feet upside down. It also followed.

The monks of the alliance came from behind and leapt to the front.

The last to set off was the ink-dyed jade. The mountain protection array of the Su Nu Sword Sect finally disintegrated under the devouring of the evil qi. Then it was swallowed up by the fierce evil qi in an instant, and the big array of eyes covering the entire mountain range exploded in unison.

A large area of evil qi swept up, reflecting each other with the condensed evil clouds above, making this heaven and earth shrouded in evil qi, isolated from the outside world, and the huge sound of the eyes exploding, accompanied by the violent shaking of the mountain range, opened the curtain of the Cold Jade Palace's battle against the Su Nu Sword Sect!

***

The battle is one-sided.

The Hanyu Palace is like a tiger entering the mountain, and along the way, blood is all over the ground, and the corpses are scattered.

The picturesque beauty of the past has become the land of Yama today, and the spirit flower xenomorphs that the plain female sword sect has bothered to cultivate, are splashed with blood, trembling, like a delicate beauty trembling in her arms.

At this time, the Hanyu Palace and the Su Nu Sword Sect could only live one of the two.

Keeping your hand with the other party is equivalent to giving your own life.

Either you die or I live.

Cruel perception is the root of the unrivaled momentum.

Ink-dyed clothes have always rushed to the front.

The bowstring of the Nine Extremes Spirit Bow was pulled again and again, and there were countless more souls under her sword.

Every time the plain female sword faction formed a sword formation, trying to delay the pace of the Hanyu Palace's attack, they were all disintegrated by the ink-dyed clothes.

The concussive arrows combined with the armor-piercing runes, coupled with the cutting-edge golden sword, are all sharp weapons for attacking fortifications, and the sword formation formed in a hurry has been dispelled by a series of attacks when it first takes shape.

Under the long-range attack, no one could survive three arrows under the hands of the ink dyeing clothes.

finally rushed to her closer, wanting to start from the melee combat, either by the weird teleportation instantly pulled away and shot with a backhand arrow, or was caught off guard by her extremely fast demon killing.

The ink-dyed clothes holding the Nine Extremes Spirit Bow had no false hair, and they were shot to death......

She was even more terrifying with blue blood in her hands, her bewitching red eyes, and her whole person revealed a disregard for life and a desire to kill from the inside out.

Switching freely between entering the demon and Qingming, completely contrary to common sense, but it really appeared in front of their eyes, and the people of the Su Female Sword Sect only felt that the entire worldview had collapsed.

What made them feel even more devastated was the spirit pet of the ink-dyed clothes, the Ghost Sword Butterfly.

The ghost sword butterfly in the inky lotus flower, flickering with swaggering and shining huge wings, shaped like a ghost, the entire battlefield is a paradise for it to wander freely, every time it appears, it is like death descending, under the black light spirit sword, the body and soul are destroyed.

It's so fast, it can't catch the trajectory of its flight at all, this ghost sword butterfly that will suddenly appear next to you at some point, taking people's lives with a sword, makes people tremble, the unknown is the most terrifying, the ghost sword butterfly's attack method is too weird.

People, once they are afraid, will panic and lose their desire to fight.

Some people on the side of the Su Nu Sword Sect began to retreat, and some people began to panic and want to escape.

"Don't back down!" An angry female voice sounded from behind the Su Nu Sword Sect.

"Those who fear war, there is no mercy for killing!" Her cold voice. This was accompanied by a scream of pain.

The body of a female sword cultivator was thrown in front like rags.

Green silk is like a waterfall. Spread out wantonly, and the blood of the Dao diverted from the top of the head.

Half of his face was revealed, and he couldn't tell what it was. Only deep finger marks could be seen, sunken deep in the eye sockets and skull, and Bai Huahua's brain was red with blood, mixed into a pulp......

was directly pinched and killed by someone!

Silence!

An atmosphere of pathos slowly brewed on the side of the Su Nu Sword Sect.

In times of despair, blood is most likely to be ignited.

But before the Su Nu Sword Sect was bloodied by this sudden change and fought desperately, an afterimage roared and fell in the sky, and a pair of black light spirit swords staggered, and the cross sword slashed ......

Soul Burner Double Tap!

Clean!

Agile!

Pretty!

Ghost Sword Butterfly arrogantly raised her little chin and stood out from the crowd!

……

Sluggish!

One move seconds the Great Elder of the Plain Female Sword Sect Transformation Stage. Immediately, everyone present had a distinct and profound understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Ghost Sword Butterfly.

It's really ...... It's tough!

Facing an enemy who could not compete with them, the people of the Su Nu Sword Sect immediately lost the heart to resist, and their feet were messy, constantly retreating.

"Ink-dyed clothes! Why did you kill my Su Female Sword Sect, that is, death, and let us die to understand! Hua Suxin, who was pushed out, had a white face, and the plain robe was stained with a little dirt, even so. It does not affect her outstanding charm.

Among the plain female sword sect, only Hua Suxin has the most dealings with ink-dyed clothes, whether it is to delay time, or to really ask before dying. There is no better candidate besides her, even though she and Mo Dye Yi can no longer be equal to each other at this time.

Ink-dyed clothes hook lips. Holding blue blood, she looks strange and inexplicable. Even if the color of the eyes has changed, you can see it at a glance. The ink-dyed clothes on weekdays are like two people.

It feels like a big difference.

"What I'm most impatient with is that both sides know that either you die or I die, but they still have to talk a lot of nonsense, whether they say it or not, will the result be different?" Her gaze deepened, and her blood-red eyes seemed to deepen again.

"Where did the Cold Jade Palace come from? Hehe! She smiled brightly, and her voice was as sweet as usual, "Betraying the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace and joining the Sword Alliance, such a sin can only be atonement with your life!" ”

"We don't, the Su Nu Sword Sect has always been loyal, how can you defect to the Sword Alliance, you are slandering! Even if we have something wrong to make the Immortal Palace dissatisfied, and we have the Immortal Palace to punish it, where can we use your Hanyu Palace to ask, it is clear that you have bad intentions and harbor evil intentions, and the people of the Sword Alliance are attracted by you, and they are planted on our Sunu Sword Sect......" Hua Suxin straightened her waist and argued, her face full of anger, angry reprimands, righteous and strict, those who don't know are afraid that they will really listen to it, thinking about the right and wrong of the two sides who insist on it.

It's a pity that she is facing the ink-dyed clothes.

It's a lineage of ink dyed clothes that never care about false names!

On the same day in the Wanxian Palace, the Hanyu Palace first arrived at the cultivation star, in many affiliated sects, but a small sect can not be smaller, in order to gain a foothold, in order to seize the Qianya Mountain station, a few battles and a few kills, mercilessly, whenever there is a battle, the other party is either dead or disabled, that is, I don't care about the useless false name, such as the small sect of the Hanyu Palace, what do you want that merciful false name? What do you want that honorable reputation?

Their Hanyu Palace is so ruthless, so despicable and shameless.

How is it?

In order to survive, in order to be strong, they will do their best!

"Are you finished?" Mo Dyeyi's smile is still the same, "When you're done, you're ready to go!" ”

She raised her hand, and at this moment, in everyone's sight, it seemed that only this plain white hand could be seen, slowly falling.

When the hand fell, there was a slightly muffled sound:

"Kill!"

The evil clouds condensed in the air quickly pressed down, and the evil qi around them surged, like ocean waves, a surge, and the female sword cultivators below the golden pill fell to the ground one after another, bleeding from the seven holes, and there was no breath at all.

Such methods simply made the monks of the alliance dumbfounded.

However, the people in the battle hall were unconscious, and they jumped up and down with excitement, almost jumping off the Heavenly Demon Worm, and the candidate disciples in the battle hall below were even more unbearable, the excited blood rushed straight up, and the nosebleeds exploded.

Before the Heavenly Demon Insect flew in, the evil qi and the evil cloud combined to kill another batch, and the few remaining female sword cultivators were already crumbling, and they were frantically bitten and strangled by the Heavenly Demon Worm.

The eight-winged Heavenly Demon Worm continued to hiss, and the seemingly scattered and undisciplined Heavenly Demon Worm was actually in an orderly manner, resolutely carrying out the way of siege to the end.

The Scorpion Puppet on the ground quietly surrounded the remaining female sword cultivators of the Plain Female Sword Sect.

There are heavenly demon insect swarms in the sky attacking it, and there are blue scorpion puppets on the ground chasing and intercepting it, and the plain female sword sect has no way to survive.

"I am willing to return to the Cold Jade Palace and lead the Lord to spare my life!"

When the first female sword cultivator shouted out such words, the people behind them followed suit and were full of hope.

"I'm waiting for my wishes! Surrender! ”

"Please spare your life!"

"I am willing to betray the Su Girl Sword Sect and join the Cold Jade Palace!"

"I would like ...... too"

……

The words of begging for mercy were endless, and the monks of the alliance were the first to stop, and unanimously went to look at the ink dyed clothes, waiting for her decision.

Similar things are not uncommon in the cultivation realm.

Among the defeated sects, there will always be those who surrender on the verge of surrendering, leaving the original sect and joining the hostile sect in order to survive.

The victorious side accepts these people and can grow rapidly in a short period of time.

Many sects have made their fortunes and even flourished in this way.

Accepting these people also makes it easier to quickly control the other party's original territory.

The gaze of the ink-dyed clothes did not look at these humble begging for mercy, but fell on the Qianxia Hall on the top of Wanxia Mountain, which was as transparent as glass and still shimmering under the shroud of evil clouds.

Whatever the heart moves, the body walks at will.

In the blink of an eye, the person had already appeared at the door of the Qianxia Palace.

The female sword cultivators of the Plain Female Sword Sect all looked at her with blank eyes, waiting to hear the heavenly voice that could redeem them from the mouth of the ink-dyed clothes.

The Ice Queen flew into the circle surrounded by the Scorpion Puppet, her indifferent gaze never stopping at anyone.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the owner of the peak.

The cold air suddenly exploded, and the female sword cultivators of the Plain Female Sword Sect who couldn't withstand the instant low temperature were all frozen without exception.

Humanoid sculptures stand vividly.

The queen flew up to the peak leisurely, and the snowflakes that fell all the way fell lightly on these ice sculptures, as if they had withstood a thousand forces, and collapsed and shattered on the ground......

"You don't need to live, you don't need to leave one!" In the blooming ink lotus, the fat girl with the lotus pod on her toes tried her best to make a very angry look, and she snorted coldly, but she made it with round eyes, and the cold hum became a milky hum, and there was really nothing that could scare people.

Angrily stamping his feet on the lotus canopy, the flying Mo Lian spun and slammed into those Zhantang disciples with affection.

The Heavenly Demon Worm and the Blue Scorpion Puppet, who were staggered by Mo Lian, only heard a series of words in their ears:

"Stupid, stupid, stupid......"

"What stupid, really stupid, really stupid......"

"Stupid, stupid, stupid......" (To be continued......

PS: It's just 4000 words, it's too coincidental~~~~

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