The foot of Qixuan Mountain.

The battlefield has been forced to move to the halfway up the mountain several miles above.

One of the monks was seriously wounded, and the other was killed on the spot by three elite men of the Seven Seas Sect. Three Zhuji disciples were killed. However, before the start of the war, another order came, asking the Qixuan Mountain to send three more monks of the Jiedan period to Jinmo Mountain to replenish the manpower.

In this way, the only people who were still fighting on the battlefield were the Xincang Dao people and the other four monks of the Yudan period. and Xia Fanxing and Hou Ying. However, after the death of one of his disciples, Hou Ying joined the battle.

"Uncle be careful!"

A flash of fire instantly flashed into the eyes of Xia Fanxing, who was lying behind the tree. The disciple of the Seven Seas Sect, who had already been hit by several swords before, suddenly ignited the essence blood of his whole body. A pure and immaculate flame appeared on the long sword in his hand, and an arrow leaped past the entanglement of the Jiedan monk of the Tu Zhu Sect, and rushed towards the heart of the Cangdao who was fighting with a Jiedan monk by the mountain stream.

They are not far from Xia Fanxing. He tried to pounce, but when he jumped to his feet, he was kicked in the chest and kicked back behind a tree. He looked up angrily, only to see that it was Senior Sister Hou Ying who kicked herself back directly just now, jumped up, and smashed the sword with purple qi into the neck of the monk with purple qi. A visible depression appeared in his neck, and the flames on the sword were extinguished in an instant. The whole person fell. But the Xincang Dao man's reaction was already a little slow, and the sword still stabbed him in the thigh, without any defense, half of the sword body was inserted. The Xincang Daoist let out a miserable scream, one sword picked the enemy who was fighting with him away, and the other hand pulled the long sword out of his thigh, and took a few steps back sharply, fortunately with Hou Ying's support, he barely dodged the sword that the other party rushed up.

"Uncle Shi is okay, right?" Hou Ying asked, he shook his head with a wry smile, pushed her away, and glared angrily at the disciple of the Seven Seas Sect who had just swept into the air, "This person is mine.... You... Be careful yourself!"

Hou Ying didn't talk nonsense, but suddenly found that there was another enemy in the Yudan stage on the other side, broke through the opponent's entanglement, and rushed towards Xia Fanxing under the tree. Xia Fanxing hurriedly got up and stepped back, pulling out the Yuqing Sword, but his hands were already trembling a little. Hou Ying didn't know when there were three more poisonous nails in his hand, and he didn't hesitate to hit that person. While he turned around to avoid the hidden weapon, Xia Fanxing had already fled to another place.

"Don't do it again, let me put my mind on you!" Hou Ying's cold voice sounded in Xia Fanxing's ears with a hint of anger.

He really has a bitterness that he can't say. This level of combat really can't help him at all for a person who has just entered the foundation building period for a few months!

But... Hou Ying was actually able to fight back and forth with these Yudan monks, which surprised everyone. After all, she hadn't broken through that layer of shackles yet, but she already had the strength to surpass her cultivation. And looking at the way she used the secret weapon just now, it was obvious that she had made enough preparations before leaving the Inner Sect.

She immediately began to wrestle with the monk from earlier. Xia Fanxing, but he could only hide behind another tree and watch weakly. Soon, another foundation building monk fell, and Hou Ying fought with the enemy with boxing, but there was still a gap in strength, and soon, he also left a lot of scars on his body. Moreover, the other party's methods are vicious, despicable, and he just bullies the small, and he also specifically attacked Hou Ying's private parts, and the foul language in her mouth continued, piercing a lot of holes in her Taoist robe. With her arrogant personality, she was naturally so angry that her whole body trembled, but she had no way to defeat the enemy, so she could only drag it slowly.

Xia Fanxing's breathing became more and more rapid. He didn't think that this so-called big war would be like this - he hid behind and watched his uncle and sister fight bloodily. Looking at her senior sister, she was humiliated by the vicious villain, but there was no way to do it.

As soon as he gets out, anyone on the other side only needs one move to knock him down.

"Everybody obey the order! Retreat to the mountain! Go up the mountain!

The Heart Cangdao man stabbed out a sword and successfully sealed the throat of the monk who was not stabbed. He had almost exhausted all his strength. Another Tsukiji monk was kicked halfway down the mountain, and he yelled knowing that he couldn't drag it any longer. Use all your strength to increase your speed, go to each disciple who is entangled by the other party, and try to relieve them. All those who were temporarily freed from the entanglement immediately rushed towards a higher place.

"Hou Ying, let's go!" After one target after another was lost, the remaining disciples of the Seven Seas Sect rushed towards Hou Ying, who was still entangled. The Xincang Daoist rushed in front of her, stabbing at the opponent's vital point without caring about his own defense. The other party had no choice but to fight with Xincang again, Hou Ying glanced back at him, only to see that the Xincang Daoist had been surrounded by several monks of the Yudan period. As she ran towards the mountain, she turned her head to look at the blood-stained Xincang Dao until his face was drowned in the sword light, and the blood was ......

Xia Fanxing and his disciples also saw this scene when they were running all the way up from a higher place. The disciples of the Seven Seas Sect below seemed to be still asking the Xincang Daoist what to say, or rather, to humiliate him for the last time. The two sects have had a grudge for a hundred years, and for these Seven Seas Sect cultivators, there is no mercy at all for treating the water dogs of the Tu Feng Sect. They were not in the slightest hurry to come up and hunt them down. There are only half of the men left on the top, and they are still rushing towards higher places. No one dares to set his sights on the people of the Heart Cangdao who have martyred for the sect......

The corners of Hou Ying's eyes overflowed with tears uncontrollably. When he rushed to everyone's side, he couldn't even say a complete sentence, and it took a long time before he said, "Everyone... We're going up the hill. Although, they could have driven us all the way to the top of the mountain... But ......"

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Wolong Mountain, the peak.

On the top of the barren mountain, there is only a huge stone tablet, which is engraved with three large characters of "Wolong Mountain". Underneath it, a monk with a cloak of hair sitting, his whole body entangled in five black gases, unable to move. His face was full of unwillingness, but it also revealed deep helplessness.

The fifth generation of the ninth heart cultivator, the early Yuan Infant monk, had just started a fierce battle with the genius sword cultivator of the Soul Suppression Sect, but the ending was very miserable.

The dusty heart cultivator, his eyes full of resentment and anger, stared at the soul not far away, pacing around the top of the mountain, where there was no grass.

The black-robed Soul Like Master was the most talented sword cultivator among the five generations of disciples of the Soul Suppression Sect. In order to cultivate the Soul Locking Sword Style of the Soul Suppression Sect, he once shaved off his hair and stripped off all the nails on the sword-wielding hand. And he was stabbed alive with a sword intent diagram in the back of his head. However, this person's most well-known deeds were a hundred years ago, when the Ancient Sword Cave Heaven was opened, he overwhelmed the crowd and took the second ancient sword for the Soul Suppression Sect, the Black Demon.

Even if you look at the entire sixty-four sects of Middle-earth, this person's swordsmanship attainments can almost be called the first. Moreover, the age of the Soul Like Master is only two hundred.

Before Master Soul Ru used the famous Black Demon to slash out that sword, the Heart Cultivator was barely able to make two moves with him. Even under the pressure of Excalibur, it was already very difficult. But when all the ancient sword divine power poured out, combined with the thousand-year-old sword technique of the First Sword Sect, with just one move, all the seven killing star qi around the heart cultivator was shattered.

Even within his star palace, it had a huge impact. The Soul Suppression Sword Style, as its name suggests, is extremely strong in the oppression of the Divine Sense and the Star Palace. A steady stream of black qi overflowed from the ancient sword, and after the Jiuli Black Devil who was on the evil side before the catastrophe was suppressed by this sword, the essence of the whole body was devoured by the machine spirit, and after the passage of time, it had become an extremely powerful demon-suppressing qi in the hands of Soul Ru. The Seven Killing Star Palace, which the Heart Cultivators had been cultivating for many years, had no power to fight back, and directly stopped running. And his divine consciousness was also deeply hit by the Soul Suppression Sword. He was struck several feet away like a bird with a broken wing, and fell to the ground.

And, even more terrifying. The calmed mind cultivator shuddered at the thought of the scene just now. After the Demon Suppression Sword Qi hit his divine sense, it was able to automatically block it. At this level, Master Soul Ru must have been able to reach a good exchange with the ancient sword weapon spirit. At this moment, the heart cultivator was locked under the monument by his soul like a sword qi, and his whole body was exhausted due to the fact that his divine consciousness was locked, and he lost his fighting spirit, leaving only anger.

"Fellow Daoist, you can actually tell you where the array eye is. You and I both know what the outcome will be today, but there is no need to waste time. "Although the soul is like a sword is unparalleled in the world, the attainment of the formation method is very shallow. He took the ancient sword and walked around the barren clearing, turned his head to look at Xin Xiu, and said unhurriedly.

"The soul is like a soul, if you want to kill, you will kill. The heart cultivator could only get a little pleasure from the appearance of the soul seeking, and when he heard him say this, he raised his head and replied disdainfully.

"What are you talking about? We're not the Seven Seas Sect. There is no distant enmity with you, and there is no close grudge. We just want to get what we want. With a chilling smile, he sat down on the ground and spoke slowly.

"No matter what you say, I'm not going to say a word. The Heart Cultivator said coldly and closed his mouth.

"Okay. The poor machine spirit will also help me find it. Let me think... Wolong Mountain should not be the first to fall. However, so soon, it seems possible. He stood up, and said sarcastically to the cultivator, the black qi on the black demon was surrounded, and he continued to walk around with it, looking for the formation eye. When the heart cultivator heard this, he felt even more desperate, the gap between himself and others was too great.

In other words, the gap between his sect, the Tu Feng Sect, and their strength is too big, how can they win......

"Broken!"

A moment later, a wave of purple qi burst out from the ancient sword's extremely wide gauntlet, and a black light appeared again. When the Heart Cultivator saw this scene, he remembered that the Soul Suppression Sect was also one of the eight ancient sects that cultivated the Seven Killing Star Technique! And when the other party was fighting with him just now, he didn't even use the star technique, just relying on his sword skills and true breath, he ......

Master Soul Ru walked to the position near the stone tablet, and used the star qi and sword aura to suppress the black demon, and forcefully plunged into the ground at once. Xin Xiu's breathing suddenly became rapid. The intricately arranged array of eyes was laid out just below the soul. And all he has to do is to destroy it all with thunder!

In the open space on the top of the mountain, which was only dirt, a faint flickering spiritual light gradually appeared around it. The soul was like raising his sword to hit the ground again, and his mind cultivation, which was completely powerless, closed his eyes in despair......

"The task of Wolong Mountain, this seat has been completed. It's time to fulfill the instructions of the sect. Disciple, Yunming, the first king of the sixth generation of Tu Feng Sect, is defending against the enemy on the East Seven Shadows Mountain at this moment. The one who attacked the Seven Shadows Mountain was Mr. Celestial Painting of the Stargazing Sect. The progress must not be too fast. Tie up all the Tu Feng Sect disciples here. Then you and your senior brother sneak over to abolish him, and when the time comes, when the cave is opened, there will be no opponents for the Tu Feng Sect. ”

"Master. I heard that this Wang Yunming's cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and Tu Fengzong does not have any powerful swordsmanship. Is it necessary to take his life?"

"As a teacher, I have come over. You have to keep in mind that anyone within the Cave Heaven can squeeze you down, let alone the strongest disciple of the Tu Feng Sect. It's better to take his life, it's better to temporarily scrap it and not be able to enter the cave after two months. Of course, if you can't control the strength, let it be. ”

"Yes!"

Under the Guanmei Peak.

The exit of the cave slowly opened, and two bald monks panting came out.

"Senior brother... What's going on with this Guanmei Peak?"

A young novice, with a fair complexion, looked at the people who were fighting fiercely at the foot of Linyue Mountain a few miles away, and then looked at the scene of the green trees around him, without any movement and hustle and bustle, and felt very strange. When I looked up again, it was empty.

After receiving the order of the Xinzhao Daoist, the Xinzhi Daoist immediately took all the guards of Guanmei Peak and rushed to Caixuan Mountain to support.

If Xia Fanxing was here, he would definitely recognize that this little monk was the drunkard they met outside Guanmei Peak on the night they returned to Neizong. His Dharma name is Jianxing.

And the senior brother next to the young monk was the Jianyuan monk who was taken away by Wang Yunming after the fierce battle with Mingshen that day.

Jian Yuan glanced at his junior brother, and suddenly reached out and smashed his head, "You are stupid! Our people are not moving, Guan Meifeng is estimated that no one is attack......ing!

Jianxing scratched his head aggrievedly and muttered, "Just say it, what are you doing." Sin ...... sin"

"The Xuan Neng Immortal Master has already expressed his stance to us. Then let's go and tell the master their final decision. Jianyuan looked at the spiritual light that erupted from time to time at the foot of the Spirit Mountain not far away, and said.

"Eh, then do you know where they are now?" Jianxing said as he looked at his senior brother suspiciously. As a result, he received another blow on the head.

"When the Xuanneng Immortal Master spoke just now, were you sleeping, didn't he say it at the end, Taihua Mountain, Taihua Mountain, Taihua Mountain!" Jian Yuan glared at his junior brother.

"Okay, okay, the monks move their hands and feet every day......"

"Don't talk nonsense, keep up!" he said, and he rushed forward, seemingly turning into a golden light.

Jinmo Mountain. Peak.

Qingyu Daoist held the dust in his hand, standing under a giant pine on the top of the mountain, his face gradually became heavy.

The Nine Lotus Sect's plan was simple. Jin Mo Mountain is the shortest of the twelve spirit mountains, and it is the most time-saving to fight. Qing Yu planned to fight a quick battle, take down this mountain, and then lead the crowd to help other sects.

However, at the foot of the mountain, nearly twenty monks gathered in the Yudan period to guard the town. However, the strength of the disciples of the Nine Lotus Sect was outstanding, and when Qing Yu asked them to drag these disciples of the Tu Feng Sect, he rushed to the peak with great interest, but he didn't see anyone waiting for him.

What made him feel even more like he had been tricked was that after some inspection, he found that although Jin Mo Mountain was the most inconspicuous spiritual mountain, the arrangement of the array eyes here was extremely complicated! For a while, he couldn't find the location of the array eyes!

The minutes ticked by. He paced back and forth in the dense woods at the top of Jinmo Mountain, using True Qi Detection many times, and finally had a clue. But... An ominous premonition hung over him.

He knew that there were a total of twelve Yuanying monks in the five generations of disciples of the Tu Fen Sect, although the four generations of disciples showed no signs of making a move, and Xuan Miao had already broken through the transformation of the cultivators, and all the transformation monks in the Central Plains, in order to retain the luck of ascending immortals, would not generally participate in this kind of fighting. When the sect is in a dilemma, the Yuanying disciples of the five generations should not stand idly by.

Qing Yu didn't know that the fifth generation of the Great Disciple Xinyao Daoist had started a retreat five years ago in an attempt to break through the transformation and leave the realm, and the Xinyao Daoist had disappeared again after returning to the sect a few months ago. As a result, there is already a shortage of manpower. In addition, the people of Xinyi and Xinzhaodao were both on Taihua Mountain at the beginning, so there were three spiritual mountains that were not guarded by Yuanying monks.

At this moment, he felt that his thoughts were confused, which greatly hindered the process of finding the Array Eye. The Qingyu Daoist who was suspicious by nature always felt that something was very wrong, could it be that the Tu Feng Sect had any backhand? The Qingyu Daoist under the giant pine shook his head vigorously, trying his best to put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and once again transported out the purple micro star qi, and sensed in all directions.

"Uh......" Qing Yu suddenly felt a shock in his brain, and the true qi that was transported out was also lost, and it seemed to have been cut off by someone. He immediately glanced out into the clear sky, and the Protector True Breath encircled him tightly. At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the sky.

"Qing Yu... You coward!"

An extremely strong coercion rushed towards the top of Jinmo Mountain. The voice of the extremely indifferent person of the heart Zhaodao sounded in his ears. A palm print containing great power appeared in front of Qing Yu, slammed into his face, and hurriedly swept the dust, took two steps back, and made heavy contact with Xinzhao's palm.

When he took a few steps back and raised his head again, the Heart Zhaodao man with an extremely cold face stood not far from him. The tall shadow was cast, and it even shrouded the Qingyu Daoist in it.

"Xinzhao ......," he sneered, "the old man thought that this mountain had been abandoned. ”

"Other people come to my sect's territory to do nonsense, all have their own reasons. Only this seat knows why you coward, a coward who is as timid as a mouse and loves children, came here!"

Qing Yu's face showed a look of madness. The relationship between him and Xinhe back then, the people of Xinzhao Dao knew. At this time, the other party lifted the scar in his heart again, and Qing Yu sneered again and again, "The heart is responsible for me, not for me! You are right, I am here for this matter, so what! You remember! I am the one who stands outside the mountain gate today and leads the elite of the seven sects; the person who hides in the sect and waits to accept his fate is her, it is you!"

"But do you think I still care about her? Her mouth can even be stuffed with the eggs of that ugly and disgusting Hu Pig, do you think, do I still care about her?" Qingyu Daoist took two steps forward, and the distance between him and Xinzhao Daoist was already very close. With a crazy look on his face, he pointed at Xinzhao's nose and scolded.

"Xinzhao, you're a fool. Before that, did you expect that today's events would turn out like this? Even you, you are also worthy of being the master of a sect?"

A fire of ignorance rushed into Xinzhao's chest. Oh, yes... I was deceived by experience and deceived by the envoys of the major sects...... After today, no matter what, he can no longer be the suzerain, he is a sinner of the Tu Feng Sect...... Xinzhao shook his head, losing all emotion in his eyes.

"Look at your own disgusting appearance, if those disciples of yours below know about it, won't they also feel disgusting! Qing Yu, this seat is too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Those who want to take away my sect and destroy my sect, don't want to get out alive!"

"When death comes, I don't know it. Today is the death date of the Tu Feng Sect!"

The two of them took a step back at the same time, and then their true breath ignited, and they collided with each other as fast as they could......