Chapter Seventy-One: The Scourge of Destroying the Door (5)
Gu Yunfei led a group of disciples and elders to rush towards a group of high-ranking monks in Taixia Mountain for the sake of their own dignity, knowing whether to die or fearlessly, they wanted to use their own blood to prove that the dignity of the Lingyun Sword Sect could not be crushed and destroyed by anyone.
Some of the monks of Taixia Mountain secretly admired the courage of the disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect, and some laughed at them for being overwhelmed by their mantis arms, but more of them only had cold killing intentions.
The thin old man glanced at the people of the Lingyun Sword Sect as if he was looking at a pile of corpses, then reached out and grabbed it in the air, and a delicate small sword instantly turned into a long sword that exuded a fierce killing force, and then raised the long sword and flew towards Gu Yun.
Liu Yidao saw the thin old man rushing forward, and laughed helplessly: "This old man likes to grab merit every time, no matter what, we have been killing spirit beasts for the past few days, and this Gu Yunfei will give it to him." ”
After hearing Liu Yidao's words, the other three Taixia Mountain God Refining Stage Elders laughed and walked aside. One of the elders actually took out a delicate small table of great value, and then took out a set of tea sets and placed them on the small table, and several people were ready to watch this tragic massacre whose strength was not at the same level at all while drinking tea.
The disciples of the Jindan period of Taixia Mountain saw that most of the people in the Lingyun Sword Sect were in the psychic stage, and there were even many foundation building monks mixed in with it, even if there were a few Jindan monks, the spiritual light was not obvious, and the spiritual treasures of the whole body were all below the fourth grade.
Seeing that the disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect were so weak, Taixia Mountain didn't pay attention to this battle at all, and they rushed forward with a smile on their faces as if they were playing in the mountains and rivers. Among them, there was even a pair of men and women who were still hugging and hugging when the battle was coming, and there were flirtatious words and laughter from time to time.
Several Lingyun Sword Sect's psychic stage disciples saw these two Taixia Mountain disciples who showed affection, looked at each other and nodded at each other, and then killed these two dog men and women who had corrupted the atmosphere of the cultivation realm.
This pair of dog men and women are both true disciples of Taixia Mountain, they have always been worshiped and admired by others, and they have not taken the disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect in their eyes at all. After they entered the battlefield in their arms, they stabbed at random with a sword against a psychic stage disciple of the Lingyun Sword Sect.
This Lingyun Sword Sect's psychic stage disciple had no intention of surviving this battle at all, and when he saw the pair of dog men and women killing him, he rushed forward without fear and hugged the two of them.
The dog man and woman never thought that this disciple of the Lingyun Sword Sect would be so crazy, and he was suddenly hugged by a dead hold, and he couldn't break free for a while. Seeing this, the disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect who rushed up with this psychic stage disciple seized the opportunity to sacrifice their magic swords and slaughtered the dog men and women together.
The dog man and woman were shocked in their hearts, instinctively wanting to sacrifice their magic swords to resist the attack, but one of their hands was wrapped around each other, but the other was held by the Lingyun Sword Sect disciple, no matter how they hit and broke free, this Lingyun Sword Sect disciple just hugged them to the death.
A few popping sounds sounded, the dog man and woman vomited blood, and finally fell to the ground helplessly and aggrieved, and after a few convulsions, they completely lost their vitality, and since then they have gone to another world to continue to show affection.
The thin old man was a fifth-level cultivator of God Refining, and he found out that Gu Yunfei's cultivation was only at the second level of God Refining, and he was overjoyed, thinking that he could kill Gu Yunfei within three moves.
But the thin old man would never have thought that Gu Yunfei would have a hidden spirit determination technique that could hide his cultivation, completely deceiving his investigation, and making him cause a psychological taboo of underestimating the enemy.
Gu Yunfei's true cultivation had already reached the sixth level of refining gods, and when he saw that the thin old man was greedy for merit and despised him, he was happy in his heart and killed the thin old man.
After two moves, the thin old man's good head was thrown high with a look of horror and unwillingness, and after falling to the ground, it was kicked by those fighting monks, and I don't know where it went.
After Gu Yunfei killed the thin old man, he rushed towards those disciples of Taixia Mountain like a wolf into a flock, and the disciples of the Jindan period of Taixia Mountain were immediately killed and injured, and fled in panic to the four elders who were drinking tea and chatting.
The four elders of Taixia Mountain had just poured the teacup full of spiritual tea, and they had not yet come to take a sip of it, when they suddenly saw the thin old man being killed by Gu Yunfei, their faces changed dramatically, and they hurriedly rushed towards the battlefield.
Seeing Gu Yunfei's astonishing momentum, a Taixia Mountain elder at the second layer of God Refining was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a move against Gu Yunfei, and turned in a direction to kill the disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect.
As soon as this second-layer Taixia Mountain elder of the second layer of God Refining entered the battlefield, he saw that a disciple of the Lingyun Sword Sect in the foundation building period was actually rushing towards him without fear, and he said angrily: "The garbage of the little foundation building stage dares to make a move on the old man, it is really beyond his strength. ”
As soon as the words fell, he was about to slash at this foundation-building stage disciple of the Lingyun Sword Sect. Suddenly, a flying sword with a flickering cold light slashed down from the top of his head with a piece of blood, splitting him in half alive.
The foundation building period monk couldn't react before a sword hit the air, he was stunned for a moment before he remembered something, he immediately looked back, and called out in surprise: "The Great Elder has successfully broken through." ”
Although the disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect sacrificed their lives to kill the enemy, due to the huge difference in strength, most of them had already been killed and injured in just over ten breaths, and a trace of despair was born in their hearts that was difficult to suppress, and they suddenly heard the news that the Great Elder had successfully broken through the realm, and knew that their efforts were not in vain, and their morale was immediately boosted.
As soon as Ling Fei entered the battlefield, he successfully raided and killed a Taixia Mountain God Refining Stage Elder, and the Lingyun Sword Sect also began to have a large number of disciples join the battlefield one after another, and the morale of the disciples of Taixia Mountain dropped greatly and they all retreated.
Liu Yidao saw that the disciples on his side actually began to retreat, and immediately scolded loudly: "You group of waste, in vain the sect's painstaking cultivation, you were actually frightened by a group of psychic period monks to flee in all directions, don't you feel ashamed?"
All the disciples of Taixia Mountain were awakened by Liu Yidao's curse, and their faces suddenly became hot, and they were about to raise their butcher knives again to kill the disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect, when suddenly a palpitating voice sounded in the air above everyone's heads.
"Stop, or you'll be killed. ”
Everyone looked up one after another when they heard this, only to see a rickety old woman flying down from the sky and landing steadily in the middle of the battlefield between Lingyun Sword Sect and Taixia Mountain.
The monks of the God Refining Stage who were still alive on both sides saw the rickety old woman's face turned pale, and they all bent down to salute.
"All the sects of the Spirit Beast Tide have been invited by my Extreme Sword Sect this time, and my Extreme Sword Sect doesn't want a large-scale slaughter between any sects, so let me step back now!" said the rickety old woman in an irrefutable tone.
The faces of the three elders of the Taixia Mountain Refining Period turned pale, they came with great momentum this time, they didn't expect that as soon as the battle began, two Elders of the Refining Stage would die on their side, and the true disciples of the sect who had spent a lot of resources to cultivate had also died, and they were really unwilling to leave like this.
The three elders of the Taixia Mountain have all seen the rickety old woman in front of them, and they killed the two mouthy elders of the God Refining Stage in front of the Great Elder a year ago, they originally wanted to refute a few words, and they swallowed back the words that came to their mouths, but no one moved half a step.
After more than a dozen breaths, the rickety old woman saw that the people in Taixia Mountain had no intention of retreating, and her eyes were cold and she asked angrily at the people in Taixia Mountain: "What's the matter?
Seeing that the other two elders didn't dare to stand up and speak, Liu Yidao mustered up the courage to step forward and respectfully said to the rickety old woman: "Senior, it's not that we are looking for trouble in Taixia Mountain, but that their Lingyun Sword Sect disciples are slaughtering our Taixia Mountain disciples everywhere, and we are just here to ask for an explanation." ”
"Full of nonsense, you Taixia Mountain slaughtered more than 500 disciples of my Lingyun Sword Sect with only more than 500 people left, and you still dare to spew blood. Gu Yunfei listened to Liu Yidao's words and said angrily.
The rickety old woman's face sank when she heard Liu Yidao's words, and she slapped Liu Yidao's face with a big mouth with her backhand, and flew Liu Yidao's three front teeth out of the two miles.
"What a big boldness, do you think my old woman is really old and dizzy? You Taixia Mountain have done all those little actions in the past few days, thinking that we don't know about the Extreme Sword Sect? I'm giving you three breaths time to get out of here, otherwise you can all stay here!"
All the monks in Taixia Mountain were frightened, and immediately fled to the temporary station of Taixia Mountain, Liu Yidao covered his red and swollen face and ran in front of everyone with all his strength, for fear that the rickety old woman would regret and kill him on the spot.
Gu Yunfei and Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the people from Taixia Mountain leaving, and the two of them hurriedly bowed down to the rickety old woman gratefully and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving the lives of all the disciples of my Lingyun Sword Sect. ”
The rickety old woman glanced at the two of them, showing appreciation for the two of them, she smiled slightly and said: "You don't have to thank me, if you want to thank you, you Lingyun Sword Sect has a group of admirable good disciples and good disciples! By the way, I remind you, that Taixia Mountain may not easily understand this matter, and it will inevitably kill you Lingyun Sword Sect in the future, so you can do it yourself!"
After the rickety old woman finished speaking, she rose into the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Gu Yunfei and Ling Tian smiled bitterly when they heard the words of the old woman, and then turned around and counted the death toll in this battle.
After more than ten breaths, an elder covered in blood came to Gu Yunfei and said tremblingly: "Sect Master, our Lingyun Sword Sect has suffered heavy casualties this time, in just over ten breaths, one hundred and thirty-eight disciples of my Lingyun Sword Sect have died, and nine elders of the Jindan Period have died. The entire sect now has a total of three hundred and seventy-two disciples, inner disciples and true disciples, and eleven elders of the Jindan period. Suzerain..."
In the end, the elder couldn't help but cry.
Gu Yunfei squeaked his fists and said angrily: "Taixia Mountain... I, Gu Yunfei, will definitely make you pay a hundredfold price. ”
The elder cried for a while, and then said with some excitement: "This time, Taixia Mountain didn't get any bargains, they killed two elders of the God Refining Stage and twenty-nine Jindan disciples, at least four of them were True Inheritance disciples, and all their belongings didn't have time to take away. ”
"Take away all the belongings of all the dead disciples in Taixia Mountain, we will collect a little interest first, and throw all the corpses of Taixia Mountain out to feed the spirit beasts. ”
When Gu Yunfei said this, an irrepressible grief and indignation rose in his heart, and he paused for a while to continue.
"Keep all the bodies of all my Lingyun Sword Sect disciples well, we will take them home..."
"Go home..."
"Go home..."
Everyone cried out with tears of heartache.