Chapter 840: The Battle of Qingyun Peak (Medium)

War, or battle, often means blood and death.

Battles that arise because of certain interests, because of certain entanglements, because of some kind of grievances, are often the least worthwhile.

In this world, there is nothing more noble than life, and there is nothing that can be compared to the beauty of life.

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From the perspective of nearly 10,000 disciples up and down Qingyun Peak, these sects such as the Giant Sword Sect and the Aiki Sect are executioners, and because of the grievances of the previous generation and some of their own interests, they have used the cold-blooded and ruthless killing knife against them.

It's just that no matter how unwilling they are in their hearts, they are useless now, because Yi Qing and the others have made a move against Luo Yan, the master of the Sword Shrine.

Luo Yan is undoubtedly powerful, a sword that has its own consciousness and can speak, it has gone beyond the scope of the sword.

Luo Yan is not a sword that likes to talk a lot, it likes to use actions to explain everything.

Yi Qing joined forces with Yang Chenzi and the Beast Sect and other powerhouses of various factions and began to launch a strong attack on Luo Yan.

The sword light is cold and cold, and every time Luo Yan disappears, he will leave a scar on one of them.

On the other hand, it was the disciples of various factions who were attacking Qingyun Peak's mountain protection sword array with a devastating attack.

When Yi Qing and them made a move, the disciples of various factions also did it, and they indiscriminately bombarded the mountain protection sword formation of Qingyun Peak, but the colorful and colorful spells became the most terrifying force that shook Qingyun Peak.

Qingyun Peak's Mountain Protection Sword Array had already opened, but only at this moment did it show its horror.

As long as the disciples of each sect are close to a certain range of the Mountain Protection Sword Formation, then there will be sword qi with endless power that mercilessly slashes at them.

And this kind of sword qi is not one, nor two or three, but hundreds or thousands.

From Yan Yin's point of view, the entire Qingyun Peak was shrouded in countless sword qi, which looked extremely regrettable.

Sword qi and magic intersect, and every moment, disciples of various sects will be buried in it.

But even so, they still bombarded the mountain protection sword formation without hesitation.

In this situation, Qingyun Peak's mountain protection sword formation still changed.

Some places were forcibly broken, and the sword qi decreased a lot, and taking advantage of this opportunity, some people swarmed in and rushed into the mountain protection sword formation.

But, instead of pleasing them, something more cruel awaits them.

On Qingyun Peak, there is a magical place.

This place has been artificially rested, and there is a large area, and in this place, there are many broken swords, and this location is called the Broken Sword Wall.

These broken swords, Yan Yin had seen them when he first went to Qingyun Peak, and at that time, he had climbed this area with Biyun Xuan and Xi Yao.

It is these broken swords that have become the second line of death for these people.

As soon as many people entered through the broken part of the mountain protection sword array, they saw the broken swords on the broken sword wall draw out one after another, and then hit them mercilessly.

It was this moment that caused many people to die on the spot.

"Those broken swords are the same as the mountain protection sword formation, and they are also covered with the unique sword formation of Qingyun Peak. Looking at the tragic situation there from a distance, Fang Xue explained to Yan Yin in a low voice, "In fact, compared with the Mountain Guarding Sword Formation, the Broken Sword Wall is more powerful, the Mountain Guarding Sword Formation will only counterattack when someone attacks it, but the Broken Sword Wall is different, as long as the formation is activated, it will take the initiative to attack people, unless the sword formation stops, otherwise it will continue to attack." ”

Every broken sword is a physical sword, not a sword qi.

Sword qi can be shattered with true qi, but broken sword must be resisted.

But Qingyun Peak is known as the strongest combat power among cultivators, even the giant sword sect of the same cultivator swordsmanship is not as good as Qingyun Peak, and the sword formation of Qingyun Peak is naturally not to mention, in this case, few people can really resist anything.

In less than a stick of incense, Yan Yin had already seen no less than 100 people being ruthlessly killed on the spot.

There are spirit scholar level, there are spirit sect level, and there are many spirit king level.

Only some of those whose strength has reached the Spirit Saint can escape the catastrophe, but even so, they are still not lightly injured by the broken sword on the broken sword wall.

While the disciples of the various sects were attacking Qingyun Peak, the battle between Yi Qing and Luo Yan was also in full swing.

Luo Yan is too powerful, it is a sword in itself, and it is still a bladeless sword, so Yi Qing's spell has no effect on it at all, because when the spell appears, it has disappeared in an instant.

And its whereabouts are strange, Yi Qing and they can't catch it at all.

But Luo Yan was only a sword after all, and it was indeed facing more than a dozen Spirit Saint Sixth Order Spirit Saint Seventh Order powerhouses.

After fighting with Luo Yan for a while, Yi Qing and the others began to gradually surround Luo Yan in a situation of encirclement.

Although it is an encirclement, this encirclement is also tens of miles away, and Yi Qing and the others are fighting with Luo Yan while trying to narrow the encirclement.

The sword light and sword shadow flashed coldly, cold-blooded and ruthless.

Three days later.

There were already corpses all over the vicinity of Qingyun Peak, and no less than a thousand disciples of various sects died on the mountain protection sword array and broken sword of Qingyun Peak.

The cost was severe, but they also achieved the results they wanted.

Qingyun Peak's mountain protection sword array was broken, and even the broken sword on the broken sword wall had already become a bare mountain wall, because all the broken swords had already taken away a life and were also destroyed by others.

At this time, Qingyun Peak was already in chaos, and with the attack of the disciples of various factions, the disciples of Qingyun Peak also directly participated in the battle.

Xiao Chenzi did not appear, but the Great Elder and the others led the disciples of Qingyun Peak to fight back, and the disciples of Qingyun Peak were also very tough, no one admitted it, even if they died, they were fighting with a long sword in their hands.

Qingyun Peak, in the bamboo forest where Xiao Chenzi lives.

At this time, he was very quietly wiping a sword in the bamboo house.

It is a long sword with a snow-white body, and compared to other swords, this sword is different in that it emits a faint light.

This sword is the fourth harmless sword forged by Bai Fuzi among the seven famous swords.

"The sword is dead, leaving no scars, this is a sword without injury. At this time, a woman's voice sounded in Xiao Chenzi's ears, "It's just a pity, this sword will change its owner today." ”

For this person who spoke out, Xiao Chenzi did not show surprise, but said very calmly, "I don't know what the poisonous lady Yanji is looking for Xiao." ”

With that, Xiao Chenzi looked at the door of the bamboo house.

There, the poisonous lady Yanji was slowly walking towards the house.

"This place is very secluded, I didn't expect that the head of Xiao is also an elegant person. The poisonous lady Yanji smiled and glanced at the painting hanging in the lobby of Xiao Chenzi's bamboo house, and said, "The person in this painting is the ancestor of your faction." ”

In Xiao Chenzi's bamboo house, there is a painting that shows a man holding a sword with his back to a high peak.

And what the poisonous lady Yanji said is exactly this painting.

Putting away the harmless sword, Xiao Chenzi motioned for the poisonous lady Yanji to sit down, and then looked at the painting and said, "Well, that's Qingyunzi, the patriarch of this sect." ”

"A sword in hand, the pinnacle, back to people, arrogant and lonely, this painter is indeed the charm of the person in the painting, but I don't know who the person who painted. Yan Ji was like a curious student, asking Xiao Chenzi questions, and she didn't seem to feel that Qingyun Peak was in a state of destruction at all.

And Xiao Chenzi also seemed to be very elegant, and replied to Yan Ji, "The person who painted this painting is my master, and this painting was made by his own memory when he first became a martial saint, and it is also because of this that Xiao can have a glimpse of the figure of the patriarch of this school, Qingyunzi." ”

Sighing, Yan Ji said, "It's a pity that I was born too late, not only did I not be able to see the figure of your sect's patriarch Qing Yunzi, but even Mu Yunxuan, the previous generation of sword saints who had shocked the Western Xinjiang sect for hundreds of years, had never seen it. ”

After speaking, Yan Ji quietly looked at the painting for a while, and then looked at Xiao Chenzi and said, "Qingyun Peak is about to perish, and Master Xiao will also become the last head of Qingyun Peak, in your heart, are you very unwilling at this moment." ”

Smiling, Xiao Chenzi said, "I was born in Qingyun and grew up in Qingyun, and now I will only be happy to be able to die with Qingyun, so why not be unwilling, in my life, there will always be a death, and it is a blessing to be able to die in a place where I have lived for hundreds of years." ”

"Master Xiao has an open-minded mentality, and Yan Ji admires him. Yan Ji sighed lightly, and then said, "It's a pity that so many disciples of Qingyun Peak will die with Qingyun, and Yan Ji really feels sorry for them." ”

"This is their fate, from the moment they chose to join Qingyun Peak, it was already destined that their life and death would be linked to the survival of Qingyun Peak. Xiao Chenzi said lightly.

Smiling, Yan Ji said, "Why didn't Master Xiao ask me how I came here and why I came here." ”

"If you are willing to say, you will naturally say, if you are unwilling to say, even if Xiao asks, it is useless. Xiao Chenzi said.

Nodding, Yan Ji said, "That's right, it seems that compared with Master Xiao, Yan Ji's realm is much worse." ”

Xiao Chenzi smiled and remained silent.

"It's not a secret, I can come here because someone told me how to get here, and the purpose of my coming here is also because someone asked me to tell Master Xiao something, something that led to the current situation of Qingyun Peak. Looking at Xiao Chenzi, Yan Ji said slowly, "Now the battle outside can't end for a while, Yan Ji just used this time to talk to Master Xiao, I don't know if Master Xiao is willing to listen." ”

Xiao listened attentively. Looking at Yan Ji, Xiao Chenzi said sincerely.

With a light hum, Yan Ji said, "The one who asked me to come here is the national teacher of the current Fengyun Empire, and the one who made me here is the apprentice of the head of Xiao, the martial saint Ling Jiannan......"

In the next half hour, Yan Ji explained in detail about the national teacher's design to let the various factions besiege Qingyun Peak, and finally said, "And their purpose is to use this battle of Qingyun Peak to capture some spirit saints alive and go to the place of burial gods to solve the ghosts there." ”

After listening to Yan Ji's story, Xiao Chenzi sighed lightly, "Good means, really good means, no wonder the matter of Shizun that he wants to impact the realm of the Martial God will be spread, it turned out to be because of the Lord of the Fengyun Mountain Range, but unfortunately, my master regards him as a friend, but his son has become the black hand behind the destruction of my Qingyun Peak." ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Chenzi looked at Yan Ji and said, "I also know something about the land of the burial gods, but they use this method to solve the land of the burial gods, I'm afraid it will be against the heavens, you are also a spirit saint, don't you be disgusted with their use of the spirit saint as a bait to deal with the ghosts of the land of the buried gods." ”

Looking at Xiao Chenzi, Yan Ji whispered, "I was born in the first city of Fengyun, my parents died under the ghost of the burial god, and I can live to this day because my master saved me and raised me back then." ”

After listening to Yan Ji's words, Xiao Chenzi understood why she would help the national teachers so much.

After being silent for a while, Xiao Chenzi looked at Yan Ji and said, "Then what are you going to do." ”

Stretching out her hand, Yan Ji took out a jade bottle.

Looking at the jade bottle, Xiao Chenzi asked out loud, "This is." ”

"Poison. Yan Ji opened her mouth and said, "The poison that can imprison the true qi of the master of the Spirit Saint level." ”