A quarter of an hour later, Li Chunshui and the three of them came to the periphery of the Chongxuan Sect, and it was impossible for those disciples who were patrolling outside to find them.

The three of them restrained their breath, and Li Chunshui and Long Qiu leaned out their divine senses and looked towards the mountain peaks.

The little monk had no attainments in divine sense, and in order to avoid dragging his feet, he just closed his eyes and recited the Buddha.

Long Qiu had a wicked smile on his face.

He thought, finally some of them were beaten, and he didn't have any psychological burden to kill these demon cultivators.

The peaks of Chongxuan Mountain seemed very comfortable, and the topics that the disciples had talked about before had not yet finished talking.

He didn't notice anything unusual, so he couldn't come and catch the rape in bed...... No, it's a stolen stolen one.

But the Chongxuan faction must have already rebelled, and they did not attack directly because they were afraid that there would be a trap.

Li Chunshui was wondering if he should first arrest a few low-level disciples and torture the situation.

Wu Xing is thinking, hoping that there will be a way to lift the formation of Luan Cui City in the Chongxuan faction, and save people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, Amitabha!

The most important aspect of the practice of Buddhism is the cycle of cause and effect, the karmic consequences of good and evil. If he fulfills his wish to save more than 10,000 mortals from the sea of suffering, his understanding of the Buddha will go to a higher level.

Li Chunshui asked: "Little monk, doesn't Lianhua Temple have his magical powers? Have you ever studied it?"

Wu Xing knew what he wanted to do, reached out and scratched the back of his bare head and said, "Yes, it's just...... The little monk is shallow in cultivation and has not yet begun to practice. ”

"And. Master Li Shi, the poor monk is called Wuxing, not a little monk!"

"Oh, got it, little monk Wuxing. ”

“......”

At this moment, several rays of light suddenly lit up on the main peak of the Chongxuan Sect, and they flew diagonally towards the west, without alarming any disciples.

Longqiu was the most attentive to the main peak, and there were a total of five foundations, and he could see it very clearly, this was all the high-end combat power of the Chongxuan Sect.

He sneered on his face: "Do you want to escape?

There seemed to be a pillar of wind rising under his feet, dragging him into the sky, and a crescent-shaped wind blade was cut out of his hand.

Li Chunshui muttered "naïve", and he didn't know who he was talking about, the long sword appeared in his hand, and he followed closely with a clear cold light.

Wuxing is Amitabha Buddha again, following behind. Together with the two troublesome embryokillers, he was a little stressed.

"What people!"

As soon as Longqiu's breath came out, Qu Hao was already angry, could it be that Shangzong was killed?

After sensing the aura of the three people's cultivation, the thoughts in his mind spun like lightning.

There was a ruthless look in his eyes, and he simply didn't do anything!

Anyway, if you want to rebel, it's not too late to kill these people and leave.

In the blink of an eye, Dragon Hill's wind blade cut into his sight with murderous intent.

There was a heaviness around him, and he reached out and pointed forward.

A bucket-sized black stone fell from the sky, and Mount Tai smashed into the wind blade.

There was a crisp cracking sound, stone chips splashed everywhere, and the wind blades dispersed.

The size of the stone shrank by a few percent, and it continued to smash towards the dragon mound behind.

Long Qiu was caught off guard, only to realize the gap in cultivation between the two sides.

He screamed and pulled out a wall of wind to block.

After a roar, Longqiu flew back upside down, almost hitting Li Chunshui who flew over.

Longqiu is the early stage of foundation building, Qu Hao is the late stage of foundation building, and there is still a gap between the total amount of mana and the amount of power borrowed from heaven and earth.

The gap in cultivation rank is too large, and Longqiu's higher-quality mana and more subtle spells can't make up for it.

Li Chunshui turned sideways to avoid the flying dragon hill, and at the same time drew his sword, a cold light appeared, and the remaining stones were split in half by the sword light and thrown to both sides.

Long Qiu stopped not far away and asked dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you catch me?"

Li Chunshui didn't need to pay attention to Long Qiu, he looked at Qu Hao coldly.

When he first came out of the Jingsu Sword Mansion, he could only rely on sneak attacks to successfully kill the Taiyi disciples in the late stage of foundation building.

After the sword pill was cultivated to the middle realm of Yinfeng, there was no threat to him at all in the late stage of foundation building, whether it was a big faction or a small faction.

Qu Hao was awe-inspiring, and the four elders who were scattered around him were a little uneasy in their hearts, and the other party really came prepared.

The speed of the fight was fast, but the movement had already reached the disciples below.

Everyone was in an uproar and shocked, and someone actually hit the Chongxuan faction.

Li Xunhuan and Long Qiu, as figures who have been hotly discussed in the cultivation world during this time, are naturally easily recognized.

The disciples gathered in several places and looked up, their hearts worried, not knowing what their head and elders had done.

Will they be implicated in this?

Like the two disciples outside Luancui City, some people thought of a possibility in their hearts.

Long Qiu was not injured, but his internal organs were a little shaken, and he flew back to Li Chunshui's side.

The fight just now made him a little embarrassed, but he still pretended to come up with a set of official words:

"You Chongxuan faction colluded with the Lin family, practiced demonic skills to help the abuse, set up a formation in Luancui City to sacrifice blood to mortals, and now you dare to make a move against the disciples of the upper sect, Qu Hao, you are guilty!"

The Chongxuan Sect had been the lower sect of the Immortal Sect for hundreds of years, and Long Qiu finally remembered what the current head of this small sect was.

His voice was loud, not to intimidate the other party, but to highlight his status.

The Chongxuan sect disciples in the peak area clearly heard his questioning of the master, and there was a brief commotion in the crowd.

For those disciples who were not very old, this news was like the collapse of Chongxuan's mountain, and many people looked at the leaders at the front.

"Senior brother, is this true?

Those senior brothers dodged their eyes, this matter used to be a rumor that they scoffed at, but they didn't expect it to be true.

How innocent they are, they thought to themselves!

Qu Hao's face had a hint of bitterness, he was guilty, but he was unwilling to be arrested.

He once thought that one day he would sacrifice himself for the sake of the sect, but at this time, his desire to live was so strong.

He did not defend himself.

"Collusion with the Demon Dao is a matter between me and a few junior disciples, and it has nothing to do with the more than 100 disciples below, there are disciples of the Buddhist Sect here today, I think the two of the Immortal Sect and the Sword Sect will not kill innocents indiscriminately, right?"

"Amitabha!"

The young monk folded his hands, which was his response to Qu Hao.

Li Chunshui's eyes were as cold as a sword, and I have to say that he is becoming more and more experienced in playing the disciple of the Sword Sect, isn't it just pretending to be cool and high.

He didn't rush to make a move, and asked, "Where is the formation of Luan Cui City, how to break the formation, and what is the purpose?"

Qu Hao shook his head, the humanity in him is still there, and this is also where he regrets.

"I don't know. ”

The long sword in Li Chun's hand slowly flipped over, which was a sign that the sword was about to be drawn.

Qu Hao knew that the time was up, and there was no need to talk about it anymore, so he sneered and showed his murderous side.

"It's up to the three of you, if you want to leave us alive, you still have a little heat to die!"

As soon as he pointed out, his mana drummed his clothes and hair fluttered, and several meteorites whistled and smashed towards Li Chunshui.

The other four quickly dispersed, and the spells of the two attributes of gold and earth were about to come out.

Longqiu snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a storm like a dragon swept away, followed by a wind blade.

He can't make up for the gap with Qu Hao, but he can make up for the gap with these four in the middle stage of foundation building.

It is not difficult for a disciple of the Heavenly Sect of the Immortal Sect to fight against the cultivators of the ordinary sect over a small rank.

Two of the elders sent spells in their hands to resist the storm for a short time, and then they were about to flee to the side, but they collided head-on with the golden stick shadows in the sky and were forced back.

That is the Thousand Buddha Stick Method of the little monk.

Wu Xing is willing to keep the ordinary disciples below, but he will not let these masterminds leave safely.

The Buddha has compassion and angry eyes, he is not giving face to the Immortal Sect, but too many people have died in Luancui City.

On the other side, the meteorite flying towards Li Chunshui sank vigorously, just like the word Chongxuan.

Li Chunshui's expression did not change at all, and his figure flickered and raised his hand and stabbed out with a sword.

It could also be that there were a lot of swords stabbed, because there were several sword lights up at the same time.

These sword lights carried the edge of pure sword cultivation in the secret and sword pills, and they were incomparable in his realm.

The edge provoked the other people to can't help but look sideways, Qu Hao was a little shocked, this is the strength of Li Xunhuan of the Sword Sect?

There was a crisp sound of gold and stone cutting sounding briefly and continuously, and the meteorite in the sky shattered and scattered.

The power of the sword continued unabated, and almost in the next moment, it penetrated Qu Hao's body, bringing out several puffs of blood.