Chapter 433: The Crisis of the Killing Sword Sect

"If you can break this barrier, I'll be the first to hand over the elixir."

"Me too!"

Di Ding opened his eyes, and his face was much better: "Huo Qingren, can you really break this enchantment?" ”

"Sect Master, don't worry."

"Do you know that the enchantment of this Sword Sect Ancient Tomb is the result of the Ancient Wu Family?" Not to mention breaking this barrier, the technique has always been strict, and the children are not prosperous, and there are only a few small sects and the Ancient Wu Family Sect.

"I don't know." Huo Qingren nodded honestly.

"The enchantment laid by the ancient Wu family is not something that ordinary external forces can unravel, even a warlock may not be able to unravel."

"I know." Indeed, this Wu family warlock who set up an enchantment in the ancient tomb of the Sword Sect is above her in terms of cultivation and technique. But she has Devil May Cry! "Senior brother, does what you just said count?"

"Count, as long as you break this barrier, I will immediately present the elixir!"

"Good!" Huo Qingren hooked his lips and smiled, and walked towards the bronze stone door.

I saw her facing the bronze stone door, and she took out a dagger, gathering her fighting spirit in the dagger, "Break it for me!" ”

With a knife down, a blood-red formation appeared on the entire wall, and the formation rotated back and forth, and suddenly cracked from the center with a "bang", and the bronze stone door slowly opened.

"Is the barrier really broken?"

"So we have a chance to get out?"

The bronze stone door was fully opened, and the doorway was blocked by boulders.

The door is really open! The sect masters of the other major sects all looked at Huo Qingren incredulously, the enchantment that all of them had not broken together was broken by this female baby with four supernatural powers? Is she too strong? Or are they too stupid?

"Little junior sister, you are too powerful!" Yan Chi rushed up and picked Huo Qingren up and spun around. Originally, he was going to die here, but he didn't expect the appearance of the little junior sister to completely reverse the situation!

Huo Qingren's image in the minds of the disciples of the Killing Sword Sect was even higher.

"Come, Sect Master Di, this is the elixir I promised."

"It's mine."

With the hope of going out, everyone immediately became united and gathered all kinds of pills, and everyone with good strength could eat them.

I don't know that after a few days, the sect masters of the five major sword sects and the elders of the various sects have recovered their strength, and everyone joined forces to push away the chaotic stones piled up at the door of the bronze stone gate little by little. When the sun shone on the crowd again, everyone couldn't help but cheer.

After coming out of the Sword Sect Ancient Tomb, it was already five days later, and the ancient battlefield had undergone earth-shaking changes in these five days.

As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness will kill you! For the sake of the inheritance of the Sword Sect, the five major Sword Sects all sent elite disciples there, leaving only a small number of people stationed in their own sects. Di Ding wisely left the two hall masters and half of the elders in the Killing Sword Sect, while the other major sword sects almost poured out! In this case, would the Demon Sect waste the good opportunity to annex the Five Great Sword Sects in vain? However, in five days, the five major sword sects, only the Killing Sword Sect has not yet been broken!

Buddhism has always been proud of its own lineage, disdainful of the lineage of other sects, but avoided this time. However, after the Demon Sect took action, the disciples of the Buddha Sect immediately poured out of the nest and gathered the surviving disciples of various sects and factions in the Killing Sword Sect.

Every hour, countless wounded people would be sent into the backyard of the Killing Sword Sect, and in the backyard, Qingluan commanded the surviving pharmacists of the various sects. Listening to the gratitude of the wounded and the flattery of the disciples of various sects. Her greedy heart was satisfied. That's how she should be, a beautiful, kind, and respected pharmacist. She was madly obsessed with the taste of being high.

The medicinal materials were gradually scarce, and Qingluan had to go to the peaks of the Killing Sword Sect to find them. However, she unexpectedly met someone. This person was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen in her life, and she was jealous and unwilling to save that person, but for some reason, she had just walked by and was rescued by a ghost.

Today's Killing Sword Sect is already full of mountains and rains. The Demon Sect used a war of attrition, attacking in waves and gradually weakening its power. The gate of the Killing Sword Sect has been broken, and the disciples of the Demon Sect have already attacked the mountains. The banners embroidered with killing and killing fell to the ground one after another, and I don't know which sect's disciples' corpses covered the stairs up the mountain, and at the foot of the mountain, there were constantly disciples of the Demon Sect rushing up the mountain, and the disciples of the Killing Sword Sect kept retreating.