Seeing that the sword pill easily passed through the Xuanjia Shield, Zhang Zhixuan's face changed greatly, and in desperation, he could only use the Purple Qi Divine Light.

The use of this magical power has a vision, there are outsiders present, Zhang Zhixuan can not use it as much as possible, if he is not forced to the last step today, he will not use this magic easily.

Seeing the sword pill attacking, Zhang Zhixuan's eyes widened, and three feet of misty qi rose above his head, releasing two purple spiritual lights, and the two purple milli lights were full of spirituality, hitting the sword pills one after the other.

The sword pill was hit by the purple qi divine light, and Mu Huaishan Mud Pill Palace suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if a sharp knife was inserted into the sea of knowledge. The divine consciousness attached to his natal artifact was instantly dispersed by the purple light, and he lost the control of this artifact.

The purple light shot into the sword pill, and with a single turn on the sword pill, it shot down Mu Huaishan's divine consciousness attached to the sword pill, and this magic weapon instantly turned into an ownerless thing. Zhang Zhixuan easily stretched out his left hand and grabbed this spiritual fourth-order magic weapon.

Seeing that Zhang Zhixuan had used this strange technique, Mu Huaishan seemed to have seen a ghost, he had never seen this kind of strange technique in his more than 200 years of cultivation.

A monk in the foundation building period was able to take away the natal weapon of the monk of the Purple Mansion.

"How is that possible?" Mu Huaishan roared in disbelief, he was dying and struggling, and Qing Chan had already sacrificed the Xuanyin gourd.

The Xuanyin gourd spewed out a stream of real water, which instantly hit Mu Huaishan's body, which was originally a big furnace, and a violent conflict broke out in an instant when water and fire met.

A sound exploded on Mu Huaishan's body, and there was a blur of flesh and blood everywhere. His majestic body finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell to his knees.

Zhang Zhixuan naturally couldn't stop at this time, giving Mu Huaishan the slightest chance to breathe, he flicked the locust demon knife, and a green light slashed across Mu Huaishan's neck.

In an instant, blood burst out more than a foot high, and a thick bloody qi spread. Mu Huaishan's head flew out more than ten zhang away and landed at Wu Xiangwen's feet.

Seeing the tragic death of the murderer who killed Wu Xiangjiao, Wu Xiangwen was about to destroy the human head, only to hear Su Heng shouting: "Don't do it, this human head is worth a lot of credit, ruined the human head, and in the future, I will go to the General Affairs Hall to ask for credit so as not to be unclear." ”

After killing Mu Huaishan, Zhang Zhixuan had already put away the most valuable sword pill, Su Heng also immediately put away the head, and Liu Zixuan sacrificed the flying sword and put away Mu Huaishan's storage bag.

Now is the time to race against time, and they don't have time to divide the spoils in Mu Huaishan's storage bag, so they can only leave it for after the war.

After killing Mu Huaishan, everyone crossed the border like locusts and continued to search for the Hongshan Sect's book collection. There are millions of books in these collections, and the storage bags of all the people can only hold one percent, Zhang Zhixuan and others can only roughly look at the cover catalog and give priority to selecting some important classics.

Soon, everyone flocked up and stepped onto the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion, which was the place where the Hongshan Sect had preserved its exercises.

Zhang Zhixuan raised his eyes and found that the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion was not large, and there were dozens of jade slips on the bookshelf on the left.

The exercises on the right are even more important, the thirteen jade slips are suspended in the air, and there is even a light curtain to protect them.

Seeing that time was getting tighter and tighter, the Hongshan Sect's defensive formation would soon be restored, and once the formation was restored, they could only retreat.

There were no formation mages among the more than ten foundation-building monks in Taicheng County, and they were not clear about the formation in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so everyone did not dare to act rashly.

Just when Zhang Zhixuan was about to lead someone to forcibly break the ban and snatch away a few exercises, he saw a few rays of light quickly enter the Scripture Pavilion.

These people are all Qingxuanzong monks, and the first one is Hanyan, and behind her, there is also Huang Peng, an old acquaintance of Zhang Zhixuan and several people.

In the huge Qingxuan Sect, there is only one fourth-order array mage, nine third-order array mages, five of which are third-order array mages guarding the Southern Wilderness, and there are only four formation mages participating in this battle, and these people still have to go to crack the elixir garden, the sect's treasury and other important places, only Huang Peng, a third-order array mage, followed the cold smoke to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Halfway through, they encountered a group of Hongshan Sect monks, and when they killed the enemy, they had already consumed a lot of time. After they escaped into the Scripture Pavilion, Zhang Zhixuan and the others had already killed Mu Huaishan and were at a loss on the second floor.

As soon as Huang Peng came up, he glanced at the forbidden law on the second floor, frowned, and said, "Don't act rashly, it's the Nine Palace Divine Fire Array." As soon as you attack the formation, a samadhi true fire will emerge from the formation, destroying all the jade slips. ”

"Well, are you sure you can crack it?" Zhang Zhixuan and Huang Peng were familiar with each other, and immediately asked.

Huang Peng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I can only give it a try reluctantly, and I am not very sure." If you want to crack this formation, you not only need to cultivate the formation path, but also be proficient in the Nine Palaces Divine Number. ”

Zhang Zhixuan knew that although Huang Peng's formation level was good, he was not very proficient in easy arts, and he didn't seem to be sure to crack the formation.

"One yin and one yang, combined into fifteen, yang into seven nine, yin into eight six, also in fifteen. If the number of changes is one, the yang moves forward, and it becomes nine of seven, like the breath of its qi; Yin moves and retreats, becoming six out of eight. Huang Peng had words in his mouth, but his brows were tightly locked, although he had read a lot of books on the Nine Palaces Divine Numbers, but he had no talent at all in this area.

It took a cup of tea to break the first prohibition and take out a foundation building period exercise.

Seeing that the time had been exhausted, and the Hongshan Sect's mountain protection array was about to recover, Zhang Zhixuan pulled Huang Peng, slammed out the flying sword, and slashed towards the light curtain on the second floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

As soon as the flying sword touched the light curtain, he saw a sea of fire instantly erupt inside the light curtain, and Qing Chan seemed to have a spirit in his heart, and he sacrificed the Xuanyin gourd just right.

The Xuanyin gourd spewed out a stream of real water, blocking the fire slightly, and Zhang Zhixuan instantly moved his hand, used a control spell, and took away the nearest jade slip to him.

Zhang Zhixuan didn't have time to look at the jade slip, so he hurriedly hid this precious jade slip around his waist, and immediately left the Scripture Pavilion with everyone.

By this time, the defensive formation of the Hongshan Sect had begun to recover, and the high-level monk fighting method on the top of the Taihong Mountain had reached the last moment.

Even if he didn't know the victory or defeat of the fighting methods of the monks above the Purple Mansion, Zhang Zhixuan already knew that because of the rescue of the Nanlu Pavilion, it was impossible to break through Taihong Mountain this time, and it would be useless to fight again.

After coming out of the Scripture Pavilion, Zhang Zhixuan and the others kept gathering into a team of Qi refining cultivators and exited the gate of Taihong Mountain in an orderly manner.

Although it was only a quarter of an hour to attack Taihong Mountain this time, it had already caused very serious killings to the monks of the Hongshan Sect.

The more than 100 monks in the foundation building period who guarded the mountain have already lost more than 40 people, and the monks in the Qi training period have also suffered more than 3,000 casualties.

Not to mention the loss of the Elixir Garden and the Zongmen Treasury, the two battles of Chaoyin Mountain and Taihong Mountain have already broken the bones of the Hongshan Sect. This sect, which used to be ranked second in the Yu Kingdom, has now fallen to the end.