Chapter 49: Shock

Above the sky, someone held a sword, pointed at the sky, and there was a roar of spirit beasts, echoing endlessly......

Everywhere you look, there is a bright sword light, and in that blooming light, it is full of reverberating strange chanting sounds, like the gods and Buddhas singing in the sky, and like the nine demons laughing.

The nameless sense of shock overwhelmed everyone on Qingyun Mountain.

Cangsong Daoren's face turned pale, looking at the figure holding the ancient sword and being strong in the world, and whispered: "Zhu Immortal!" Daoxuan! ”

At the same time, the Ghost King and the Poison God glanced at each other, and at the same time shouted, "Go!" ”

The disciples of the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect seemed to have received instructions a long time ago, and they all gave up their respective opponents, gathered together, and withdrew towards the place below the mountain under the leadership of their own sect master.

Mrs. Sanmiao, blinked her eyes, and then reacted, her face also changed, and she shouted to her subordinates: "Withdraw!" ”

Among the four major sects of the Demon Sect, only Yu Yangzi, the master of the Immortal Hall, who presided over the attack on Qingyun, was unwilling, and scolded: "No matter how powerful he is, he is just one person and one sword, you group of guts bandits!" ”

But he is not stupid, the three factions have already withdrawn, leaving only him alone can not please him, so he also beckoned his subordinates to leave, but after this delay, it was too late.

The sky and the earth changed color, and there was a thunderous thunder!

From the unknown place of the other six peaks of Qingyun Mountain, six brilliant strange lights flew in, divided into: yellow, green, red, green, orange, and blue, shrouded together, and finally the seven strange lights converged in Dao Xuan's hands until this moment was already brilliant and dazzling above the ancient sword Zhu Xian, and then a huge and incomparably colorful qi sword appeared on the top of Tongtian Peak. The figure was taller than the mountains.

In mid-air, Dao Xuan Zhenren's indifferent voice came, "Since you are here." Just don't go! ”

The sound is grand, like a god's mansion.

The next moment, on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, a burst of light flickered, and a moment later, countless small swords split out on the huge Qi Sword. With an incomparably fierce momentum, he rushed down and rushed straight towards the people of the Demon Sect.

The sword fell like rain. Heaven and earth slaughter!

Countless Demon Cultists who were left behind raised their troops to resist, but the qi sword was as if it was indestructible, and it stabbed straight down mercilessly, and those with a slightly lower skill were immediately smashed deep into the ground. Blood splattered. On the Peak of Tsuten. Suddenly, the ghost cried wolf, the screams were endless, countless severed limbs and broken flesh were splashed, flesh and blood were flying, bloody wind and rain, like hell, even the people of the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who were one step ahead were all injured, and the casualties were not light.

But Dao Xuan Zhenren was injured in the end, and the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array had not reached its peak. In the end, the combined efforts of the Ghost King and the Poison God forcibly tore a gap in the easternmost part of the Great Array. fled with his subordinates, and even the Hehuan Sect, which had suffered heavy casualties before, and the Immortal Hall, which was riddled with casualties, also had many masters escaped.

The sword rain in the sky finally slowly weakened and slowly stopped.

Countless scattered blood flowers quietly fell, turning into a shocking bloody scene, shrouding Tongtian Peak in a bloody color.

Dao Xuan Zhenren in the air slowly fell with the water qilin, but the current situation of this person and beast was extremely miserable, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was like paper yellow, and the wound on his chest was torn open again, the water qilin was completely black, and the scale armor on his body was broken a lot, just now Dao Xuan Zhenren sacrificed the ancient sword of Zhuxian, this beast desperately broke through the interception of the poison god and Mrs. Sanmiao, and came to the other party's side, at this time, it seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries.

After swallowing the three rhubarb pills handed over by Tian Buyi, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face looked a little better, and he looked at the main peak of Tongtian Peak that was in disarray around him, and asked desolately: "How about casualties, casualties?" ”

Tian Buyi, who was standing closest to him, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother in charge, you better take care of your injuries first......

Dao Xuan said categorically: "Say it quickly! ”

Tian Buyi was suffocated, looked left and right, and then said with a sad face: "Fourteen of the twenty-five elders died in the battle, and four or five were seriously injured, Senior Brother Shang of Chaoyang Peak and Senior Brother Tianyun of Luoxia Peak also unfortunately died, and other junior disciples."

Halfway through speaking, Tian Buyi's voice was also a little whimpering, but he couldn't say it anymore.

Dao Xuan Zhen's body shook, but his face was even paler, the strength of Qingyunmen in the past was enough to be proud of, in this battle, it was almost lost, he sighed, closed his eyes and paused: "I, Dao Xuan, am sorry for the ancestors of Qingyunmen!" ”

His tone was desolate, and he was indescribably distressed, and everyone listened to it, and they were silent for a while, and could only whisper comforts around him.

At this time, Master Puhong and the others, who had just been escorted to a safe place by Master Shuiyue, were also sent back by Shuiyue. At this time, the other party's face was already much better than the miserable white just now, and the injury had improved a little, but it was still weak and abnormal.

After a few gasps, Master Puhong looked around, but saw that there was a river of blood, and there were dead and ruined halls everywhere, he sighed and said, "Amitabha! ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded slightly towards Master Puhong, smiled bitterly, and said, "How is the master's injury?" ”

Master Puhong shook his head and said, "The old man can't die yet, but the real person in charge should take care of himself!" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren shook his head and sighed, his eyes looked into the distance, and suddenly fell to Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing outside and didn't know what to say to Lin Jingyu.

It should be said that he is worthy of being the protagonist of the world, although he lost his soul devouring, but with the two mastery of Tai Chi Qing Xuan Dao and Da Fan Prajna, Zhang Xiaofan still saved his life in the melee, but now he looks extraordinarily wolf, covered in blood, and it seems that the injury is not light.

Sighing slightly, Dao Xuan Zhenren turned his head to Tian Buyi and said, "Senior Brother Tian, you call your apprentice Zhang Xiaofan to come over." ”

Although Qingyunmen has suffered a big change, the explanation that should be given still has to be given, especially in this matter, no matter who is right or wrong, he Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple must have a conclusion, and Zhang Xiaofan must make some sacrifices, after all, against the Demon Gate, the Qingyunmen family is still not able to catch it, and it still needs the help of Tianyin Temple.

Tian Buyi's face changed, and he obviously thought of something, but he didn't dare to disobey the order, so he had to turn around and say: "Old eight, come here, the real person in charge has something to say to you." ”

Everyone was taken aback for a moment. Especially the disciples of Dazhufeng. Zhang Xiaofan was even more shocked, but his master's fate was difficult to disobey, so he had to walk over hard.

A moment later. Everyone scattered in an open space, and Zhang Xiaofan stood alone in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren and said in a low voice: "Master." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at him for a long time and said in a low voice: "Even now, are you still unwilling to tell the origin of the Great Brahma Prajna on your body?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked, and he only felt that the eyes of everyone around him suddenly focused on him, among them, there were those who were relevant and disdainful. But more than that, there are doubts!

The look on his face was extremely painful, and the two thoughts in his mind kept fighting. But in the end, Zhang Xiaofan still gritted his teeth and said, "Master, the disciple can't-!" ”

"Say!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and the sound moved the audience. It's like thunder. Everyone was taken aback, but it was Pukong, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple.

Pukong is the lowest among the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, but his temperament is the most intense, he subdued demons when he was young, and he didn't know how many demons he killed with the Buddhist treasure "Futu Golden Bowl" in his hand. Later, as he grew older, he realized the Buddha's meaning and deepened, so he gradually lived in seclusion in Tianyin Temple.

But today there is a bloody battle. Pukong went on a killing spree, and fought the Demon Sect with a bloody battle with an unpredictable Buddhist sect. But it provoked the ferocity of the past, you must know that this time the people of Tianyin Temple came to Qingyun Mountain with the intention of rejuvenating the teacher and asking about sin, and the supreme true law "Dafa Prajna" that Tianyin Temple never passed on will be learned by a small disciple of Qingyunmen, how can this be obtained?

Watching Zhang Xiaofan spit, Pukong couldn't say how upset he was, and he couldn't help but roar as a Buddhist lion! At the same time, the golden bowl in his hand shook and said viciously to Zhang Xiaofan.

"Don't say it, the Buddha will kill you today!"

Hearing this, Tian Buyi's face changed, and he didn't care about the previous consumption, stood up and stopped in front of Zhang Xiaofan, and said coldly: "Master Pukong, what do you mean by this, don't you want to bully my disciples because of the heavy casualties in Qingyunmen today?" ”

"Master!" Looking at Tian Buyi's actions at this time, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes turned red and he almost cried.

And because of Tian Buyi's words, the atmosphere that had just eased became tense again, and the people of Qingyunmen, who were already sad, stared at Pukong with unkind eyes, at this time it was not just Zhang Xiaofan's problem, but it was about the face of Qingyunmen, even if the casualties were heavy, they Qingyunmen people were not something that others could bully at will.

Startled by Qingyunmen's appearance of hatred and hatred, Pukong was confused, a little unclear, and hurriedly defended to Tian Buyi: "You, don't talk nonsense, I, I just want to seek justice!" ”

He didn't really want to kill Zhang Xiaofan, he just fainted for a while, and he already regretted it when he came back to his senses at this time, but he still didn't give up pursuing Zhang Xiaofan's matter.

It's a pity that Qingyunmen has just suffered a big change, and one may even be removed from the three decent sects if he is not careful, so he is the most sensitive time, and he can't stand the contempt of others, so even if he makes an explanation, the scene still hasn't eased up.

Looking at the junior brother who was red-faced, didn't know what to say but refused to give up, and then looked at the stubborn young man who was standing aside, silent, and thin, Master Pu Hong, who was sitting next to Dao Xuan Zhenren, suddenly spoke, his voice was painful, and he said in a low voice: "Amitabha, sin, sin!" Sow iniquity, and reap evil fruit. Senior Brother Pukong, don't embarrass Zhang Shi anymore, but this matter is my Tianyin Temple's mistake! ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent in an instant, and Pukong's body was even more like wood, and it was only after a while that he slowly turned to Master Puhong and said astringently: "Senior brother, what did you say?" ”

Master Puhong's face was pale, and he didn't know if it was a physical injury or guilt in his heart, but he closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and said in a low voice for a while: "Faxiang." ”

Originally, he was taking care of Master Puhong's Faxiang, his body shook, and he said, "The disciple is here." ”

Master Puhong said slowly: "There's no need to hide it, you can tell them everything!" The junior brother did something wrong back then, and today he must not wronged this Zhang Shi again. ”

Fa Xiang slowly stepped forward, looked at the countless stunned faces, and then landed on Lin Jingyu, Mo Wen and Zhang Xiaofan in the field, and finally stopped at Zhang Xiaofan.

"The Great Brahma Banruo that Zhang Shizhu learned from him was passed on by my Uncle Puzhi of Tianyin Temple, not to learn the exercises of this sect!"

His voice paused, and then he said astringently: "Moreover, back then, the people who killed the entire villagers of Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain were also committed by our people from Tianyin Temple!" ”

"What!"

In a matter of moments, countless voices of horror, shock, disbelief, and anger burst out. Bursting out on the Yuqing Hall of Qingyun Mountain, even Dao Xuan Zhenren, Tian Buyi and other cultivated masters couldn't help but change color on their faces.

Zhang Xiaofan's face turned pale. The body is shaky.

Mo Wen raised the Soul Devourer, his face extremely ugly.

And Lin Jingyu even pulled out the dragon slaying sword, and the blue light rippled.

Facing everyone's accusatory gazes, Fa Xiang's head lowered slightly, and he continued: "That murderer is my third uncle, Master Puzhi, one of the four great monks. ”

"Uncle Puzhi came to Qingyun back then. Meet the head of the Taoist sect and persuade the two true methods of Buddhism and Taoism to practice together, or it may be possible to solve the mystery of immortality. Unexpectedly, after being politely refused to go down the mountain, Uncle Puzhi walked to the Caomiao Village, and saw that it was getting late, so he stayed overnight in the broken temple in the village. It was on that night that he passed the Great Brahma Prajna to Senior Brother Zhang. But afterwards, Uncle Puzhi's Buddha power was greatly reduced, and he was invaded by the evil power of the bloodthirsty beads, like a ghost possessed, and he actually came up with it, and came up with the idea of killing all the villagers in Caomiao Village, then Qingyunmen looked at the orphans, and he must include that child in the door, so. So"

"Ahh Lin Jingyu roared wildly, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. The dragon slashing sword and body slashed towards the law phase, "I'm going to kill you, kill you!" ”

Seeing this, Dao Xuan was in a hurry, and shouted: "Hurry, stop it!" Without waiting for his words to fall, Tian Buyi and others made a move and stopped Lin Jingyu.

Although Lin Jingyu's cultivation is not weak, it is the appearance of the sixth or seventh layer of the Yuqing Realm, how can he be the opponent of the elders, he was immediately pressed aside, and he couldn't struggle.

Looking at Lin Jingyu, who was still chanting "Kill you, kill you" in his mouth, Tian Buyi opened his mouth slightly, and just wanted to comfort one or two, but then he exclaimed: "Old Seven! ”

The next moment, everyone's faces changed, and they saw that on the side, Mo Wen was holding the Soul Devouring in his hand, but he was quickly rushing towards Master Puhong.

In an instant, a fine cold sweat broke out on almost everyone's foreheads, Mo Wen is different from Lin Jingyu, as the most outstanding genius in Qingyunmen for hundreds of years, he has already reached the Shangqing realm at a young age, and his strength is even more impressive, just against the masters of the Demon Sect, he is holding a black rod and a ** mirror on his head, he is against many demons, and he has killed several people, and his combat power is almost comparable to that of all veins, if he goes crazy, who else can control it?

Especially now, the attention of all the elders has been attracted by Lin Jingyu, and now there is no master in front of Master Puhong except for the head Dao Xuan Zhenren.

"Old Seven, stop it for me!"

Seeing this, Tian Buyi was in a hurry, and while rushing towards this side, he shouted loudly, if he really let Mo Wen kill Pu Hong, this matter would be a big problem, and the other elders were also desperately rushing to this end, but they were a lot behind, and they could only watch Mo Wen rush towards Pu Hong.

"Senior brother, don't!"

Looking at Mo Wen, who rushed out regardless of it, Tian Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed.

Shui Yue's side, looking at Mo Wen, 6 Xueqi's face changed suddenly, and her hand stretched out to Tianya behind her, but after looking at the distance between them, she relaxed with a wry smile.

Among the junior disciples, only Fa Xiang glanced at Mo Wen with a complicated gaze, chanted a Buddha horn, and suddenly stepped forward and stopped in front of Mo Wen.

Among the people, only his position could stop Mo Wen, but he didn't make a move, just stood there quietly, his hands folded.

"Amitabha, don't hear the donor, the little monk who has sinned in the past is willing to bear it, the head abbot is concerned about the safety of my Tianyin Temple, and I hope that the donor's subordinates will be merciful!"

The soul-devouring blue light in his hand flowed, and when he heard a bang, Faxiang flew out upside down, spitting blood.

Facing the Fa Xiang, who had no intention of fighting back, Mo Wen didn't show any mercy to his subordinates, and in the blink of an eye, he stepped over him and rushed in front of Pu Hong.

The true element containing the Tai Chi Qing Xuan Dao kept circulating in his hand, and Mo Wen slapped it on Pu Hong's head with one palm.

In this regard, Dao Xuan Zhenren on the side raised his eyebrows, and he didn't care about his injuries, so he blocked between Mo Wen and Puhong with one side.

"Presumptuous, don't stop it yet!"

The blue light in his hand flowed, and Dao Xuan Zhenren faced Mo Wen's outstretched arm.

Dao Xuan Zhenren, who also cultivates Tai Chi Qing Xuan Dao and has reached the Taiqing realm, even if he is seriously injured, is sure to stop Mo Wen's blow, as long as the blow is over, those elders behind Mo Wen can arrive, and the strength of everyone can definitely subdue Mo Wen, and the situation will calm down, at least Dao Xuan Zhenren thinks so.

The cyan and cyan palms touched, and the originally confident Dao Xuan Zhenren's face changed in an instant, and he was extremely shocked, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Under the attention of everyone, I saw that the cyan light on Mo Wen's palm turned slightly, but it suddenly turned into an incomparably brilliant gold.

That's the Great Brahma!

The domineering True Yuan, which was completely different from the Taiji Qing Xuan Dao, rushed into the body of the Dao Xuan Zhenren, and he was already seriously injured, and he was suddenly sent flying, and his snow-white long beard was stained red by the blood that he spurted out.

A blow blasted Dao Xuan away, and there was no obstacle in front of Mo Wen, and in Pu Hong's surprised gaze, he raised the Soul Devouring Soul in his hand with a cruel smile.

The next moment, the black rod body glowed with a ghostly light, and it was inserted fiercely from Pu Hong's eye sockets, and then poured out from the back of his head.

Ruthless, ruthless, without a hint of hesitation. (To be continued......)

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