Chapter 272: Successfully rescued
"Broken!"
Suddenly, a cold drink came from the space.
The blocked space trembled, and it was lifted in an instant.
When the activity resumed, everyone's faces were happy, and they fled without any hesitation.
"What people!"
Yang Xiong stretched out his big hand and grabbed it towards the void, and the palm wind carried terrifying spiritual power.
"Poof!"
A blood mist suddenly rose, and an old figure flew out of the void, sweeping towards the Shui Shadowless couple.
"Senior Ouyang!"
Shui Wuying instantly recognized the identity of the person, he saw Ouyang Guhong flying out upside down, and hurriedly stretched out his big hand to catch it.
"Let's go!"
After the latter stabilized his figure, without any hesitation, he grabbed Shui Wuying, regardless of the churning qi and blood, a bead appeared in his spare hand.
Click!
The moment the beads were crushed, the power of space flashed, and he and Shui Wuying and his wife suddenly disappeared into space.
The sudden change made Yang Xiong stunned, and by the time he reacted, the three people opposite had disappeared.
"Space magic weapon!"
Yang Xiong's face was completely ugly, but he didn't expect Ouyang Guhong to rescue Shui Wuying and his wife under his nose.
"Dad, this person is the Sect Master of the Four Elephants Sect!"
Taking a step forward, Yang Wei said coldly.
Although it was only for a moment just now, he also recognized Ouyang Guhong's identity, this person was the old man who was beside Mu Qiu before.
"Four Elephant Sect, since you want to go against me Yang Xiong, then, I will take action to wipe you out!"
There was endless coldness and anger in his eyes, how many years, he had not suffered such an insult.
First, he was slapped in the face by Mu Qiu in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance and left safely, and then it was Ouyang Guhong who quietly rescued his prey, which was already almost there.
This made Yang Xiong furious.
Looking at the disciples of the Shadowless Mountain Villa who had fled in all directions, a terrifying sneer appeared on his face.
"Kill, don't leave a single one!"
He waved his hand and shouted to Yang Wei beside him.
Since you escaped, then I'll collect some interest first!
Yang Xiong's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth set off a bloodthirsty arc, he looked at these monks in the foundation building period, and slowly stretched out his big hand.
Then, press down sharply.
Rumble!
A huge mudra fell from the sky.
Suddenly, the entire building of the Shadowless Mountain Villa, as well as those low-level monks who did not escape, were instantly crushed by this handprint.
For a moment, a loud echo in space.
Heaven and earth trembled.
By the time the smoke cleared, the entire Shadowless Villa had been destroyed.
The originally towering mountain peaks disappeared at this time, and the entire ground was sunken downward.
Looking from the sky, a huge palm print appeared in front of him.
"It's over, Shadowless Villa is completely finished......"
"I don't know when they offended such a strong man."
"Alas...... First the Yin Moon Palace, and then the Shadowless Villa, it seems that the top forces of the Water Moon Realm are going to have a big reshuffle. ”
There were a few faint breaths around, they were the powerhouses of several sects around the Shadowless Mountain Villa, and they noticed the changes in the heavens and the earth here, and came to find out.
"Hmph, a bunch of stinky fish and shrimp."
How could these people evade Yang Xiong's perception, he probed into the void with his big hand.
Then, a middle-aged man was sucked in by him.
"Former ...... Senior, I was just passing by......"
The man felt that he was in Yang Xiong's hands, like a baby, his legs kept trembling, and he swallowed.
"Take me to the Four Elephants Sect!"
Yang Xiong threw him casually, and then said coldly.
When the latter heard this, he nodded again and again, he knew that if he had any hesitation, the other party could wipe it out with a single look.
Yang Xiong glanced at the messy Shadowless Villa with a pair of cold eyes, and then nodded with satisfaction.
He glanced at Yang Wei, who saw this, nodded, and grabbed the middle-aged man on the side.
The power of space passed, and the figures of the three disappeared in an instant.
At this time, the group of people who watched the excitement breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lao Zhou is really unlucky......"
"Luckily it's not me ......"
A group of people appeared from the shadows, all of them looked at me, I looked at you, and patted their chests with palpitations.
"I heard the strong man just now say that he wanted Lao Zhou to take them to the Four Elephant Sect, it seems that the next one to suffer is the Four Elephant Sect."
"This Water Moon Realm is really going to have a big reshuffle!"
"Let's go, go to the Four Elephant Sect, how can you miss the moment of witnessing history!"
After speaking, a group of people turned into a long rainbow and swept in the direction where the Four Elephant Sect was located.
……
Qinglian Sword Sect, in the Ancient Sword Pool.
On the eighth floor of the stairs, Mu Qiu sat cross-legged.
The flesh on his body had completely healed, and at this time, a white mark appeared on his skin from time to time, but it was not broken.
"Sister Ara, how long has it been?"
His eyelids trembled slightly, and Mu Qiu's eyes slowly opened.
"It's not bad, in half a month, the growth rate of the flesh has exceeded the growth of the ninth layer of pressure."
There was relief in the Aragaric's tone.
In order to speed up the growth of physical strength, Mu Qiu directly reduced the blessing of the Great Netherworld Record on physical strength.
This method, although it can increase the limit of resilience, will increase the suffering more than tenfold.
Fortunately, Mu Qiu has persevered.
"The sea of qi in my body has basically turned golden, now, what should I do?"
As Mu Qiu absorbed the sword intent, the sea of qi in his body had undergone earth-shaking changes, and the original pale cyan sword qi vortex had disappeared.
Now, in the entire sea of qi, it was like a golden ocean, and this golden ocean was all composed of sword intent.
"If you want to step into the Six Realms of Sword Dao, the Sword Intent Sea in your body needs to evolve a round of Sword Yang, and at the current rate, it may take about a year."
"The so-called Six Realms of Sword Dao, also known as the Realm of the Six Yangs, every time you take a step forward, there will be an additional round of Sword Yang in the Qi Sea, and if you bring the Six Yangs together, you will be able to reach the third step."
The Arraith's explanation patiently.
"The way of the sword immortal, there is no luck and three decays?"
Comprehending the desolate spirit's explanation, Mu Qiu frowned slightly, and asked with some surprise.
"Cultivating immortals is against the sky, and the three decays of luck are the monks' preparations for the heavenly punishment, all the monks who have reached the realm of the three decays will experience the three-step decay of the Dao heart, the physical body, and the primordial spirit, if they succeed in transformation, they will be eligible to bear the real Nine Tribulations Heavenly Punishment, and experience the realm of the Nine Tribulations, after the Nine Tribulations, they can truly be recognized by the Heavenly Dao and reach the realm of saints, and the legendary Nine Tribulations will be sanctified, which is the reason."
"Therefore, although the three decays of qi luck are extremely dangerous, the monk can choose for himself whether or not to accept these three decays."
"If you don't take the next step, the first heavenly punishment is that you won't be able to bear it."
"If you don't accept the punishment of heaven, your cultivation will not progress, and after your longevity is exhausted, you will enter reincarnation."
"When the Sword Immortal opened the Six Yangs, he was already experiencing the three decays of luck, so the Sword Immortal had no choice, and the opening of the Six Yang must have experienced the decay of the Dao Heart, the Flesh Body, and the Yuan Shen."
"They appear in the first yang, three yang, and six yangs."
The desolate spirit patiently explained, like a master who imparts cultivation knowledge to his disciples.