Chapter 253: Heavenly Divine Sword
When the demon king saw that Feishan didn't come out, when he looked at the disciple in his hand, a hideous color spread.
"What a terrible trumpet, it's really good!"
"You're dying slowly, that's just enough. ”
The Demon King burst out laughing again, and the unbridled laughter shook the entire valley.
The demon king divided it twice, cut off the hands and feet of the disciple, and the people who howled miserably couldn't help but feel a chill, and the sound was transmitted to Feishan's ears through the big array, but he didn't have the intention of coming out for half a minute.
Soon, the disciple in the Demon King Beast was torn apart, and finally lost his breath.
The corpse was casually dumped on the ground, and the ground was blood-red.
After burning people to death, the demon king did not stay in place for long, and turned into a black cloud and left.
After the demon king left, Xiao Lizi, Liluo and Xuanqing sacrificed their bodies from behind the boulder.
They slowly walked to the front of the large array, and the smell of blood on the ground was still very strong.
Several disciples who came out of the big array were cleaning up the fragments of corpses on the ground, sobbing in low voices as they cleaned up.
The companion who was alive and kicking just yesterday has become a pile of carrion today, and anyone can see it without heartache.
Xuan Qing's mood was also extremely painful.
"This can't happen again. ”
Xuan Qing said in a deep voice.
"Take me to the flying mountain!"
Those disciples had heard of Xuanqing's prestige, and when Xuanqing came, they suddenly felt a little more courageous.
"Qingyang Sect is saved!"
"Yes, who doesn't know the prestige of Xuanqing's predecessors, who doesn't know the prestige of Xuanqing's predecessors......"
A disciple was carrying a broom, and his face shone with a small brilliance.
"I believe that under the leadership of Xuanqing's predecessors, we will definitely be able to defeat the Demon King. ”
When he arrived at Feishan, Feishan was hiding in the most secret bottomless pit of Qingyang Sect, and he called more than a dozen times in succession before he slowly crawled out of the cave.
Feishan's face was a miserable white, and when he saw Xuanqing, he squinted his eyes and stood up.
"What are you going to do?"
He tidied up the clothes on his body and pretended to be in front of Xuan Qing, he seemed to want to maintain the dignity of a sect master.
Xuan Qing didn't bother to look at him, and only asked lightly.
"I used to be a member of the Qingyang Sect, and there is nothing wrong with going back to the sect. ”
Xuan Qing was not in a hurry.
Nowadays, Xuan Qing's prestige has long been known in the Three Realms, even if some people don't know Xuan Qing's appearance, they have definitely heard of the name Xuan Qing.
In one fell swoop, Xuanqing, who dissolved the thousand-year-old peace of Huangquan Biluo, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?
Now, Xuanqing's cultivation is also better than that of Feishan.
Xuanqing has reached the Tribulation Period, and Feishan is still in the Transformation Period, which is definitely not comparable to the world.
Feishan sensed Xuanqing's cultivation, and his face showed a somewhat disdainful expression.
"Qinglu's old immortal is partiality, if he hadn't taught you Dafa, why wouldn't I be able to catch up with you today!
Feishan said as he spoke, with a crazy look in the double model, and he stepped forward and pounced on Xuanqing ten years ago.
"It's all you, it's all you who hurt me!"
"What are you doing now, are you coming back just to humiliate me!!"
Feishan grabbed Xuanqing's shirt and shook it desperately.
Xuan Qing's expression was as usual, like an iceberg for ten thousand years, without the slightest change.
"Let it go! If you dare to move the master again, I will be unkind to you!" Luo Li rushed over with his sword in his hand, and put the sword across Feishan's neck.
Feishan glanced at Liluo, "Who are you, there is no place for you to speak here!"
After speaking, he kicked at Liluo, and Liluo fell to the ground.
Feishan carried his Wujin palm and hit Xuanqing.
With a wave of Xuan Qing's arm, the wide sleeve cut an ice-blue silk thread in the air, and the silk thread collided with Feishan's black gold palm, and there was a loud bang. \
The palm wind dissolved silently in an instant.
He had long known that Xuan Qing's cultivation was above him, but he was far from expecting that Xuan Qing would be so powerful.
Feishan's face flashed with fright, and he took a few steps back, knowing that he was not Xuan Qing's opponent, but he still had cruel words on his lips.
"Okay, Xuanqing, you are capable now, I know, you are here to compete for the position of sect master!"
"Shameless! The master of my family is not uncommon, and this position of the sect master of the mountain is not rare!"
Liluo retorted.
"The realm lord of the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm, how is you from the Qingyang Sect?"
Feishan was silent for a moment.
"Don't you ......?"
In the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm, the matter of being the master of the realm, only the affairs of the demon clan, it is relatively clear, after all, the news of the human race will come slower.
"My master, the realm master of the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm is not in his eyes, where can you be rare as the sect master of the little Qingyang Sect!"
Liluo said that Zhenzhen had words, and the face of Feishan was red for a while, and white for a while.
"If it weren't for the little chestnut begging hard, my master wouldn't have bothered to care about your!"
Liluo's gaze glanced at Feishan contemptuously and snorted coldly.
Feishan's eyes rolled, as if he believed Liluo's words, so he didn't make a sound.
Xuan Qing looked at Feishan and said in a deep voice:
"I'm here just to save the people of the Qingyang Sect, don't worry, if the demon king is defeated, I will naturally leave. ”
Feishan stopped making a sound, so he leaned aside.
"Right now, it is to gather all the forces that the Qingyang Sect can fight and gather together to discuss the plan of retreating from the enemy. ”
Feishan flinched and took out the Sect Master Yu Ling, he squeezed it in his hand, and looked at Xuan Qing with some hesitation.
"Hmph, are you still worried that my master will not be able to take your sect master's order?"
Liluo showed a look of displeasure from beginning to end.
"Don't be a king, this demon king was provoked by you, and my master is wiping your ass now......"
Although this word is ugly, it is very pertinent.
Feishan was helpless, and his eyes flashed a little reluctantly, but he quickly suppressed it and offered the sect master's order with both hands.
Liluo Leng snorted, took it from Feishan's hand, and handed it to Xuan Qing.
Xuan Qing raised the Sect Master Token in his hand high and said in a loud voice:
"Beat the drums, gather all the disciples of the Qingyang Sect, and enter the hall to discuss matters!"
Xuan Qing stepped into the council hall first.
Then, ninety-nine bells rang for a long time, followed by all the disciples, deacons, and elders in the Qingyang Sect who came one after another.
Everyone gathered together.
As soon as the first month came out of the mountain, Xuanqing was particularly cordial.
The appearance of the pioneer and arrogance shows a little calmness.
"It's Xuanqing, right?"
Yuan Yue was very shocked by Xuanqing's changes, but after more than ten years of interruption, he didn't expect Xuanqing to grow so quickly, and he thought that he was still a child who didn't understand the world.
"Seniors. Although Xuan Qing was now in charge of the Sect Master's Order, he still insisted on practicing the etiquette of a junior.
"It's really tormenting the old man, my Yuan is just an elder now, you hold the sect master's order, and your cultivation is above me, this understanding, the old man is really ashamed!"
"Juniors, after all, juniors. ”
Xuanqing is not wordy, and some old people in the past have seen it one by one, and everyone maintains a very high enthusiasm for Xuanqing's arrival.
Feishan, who was standing on the side, was unhappy, and couldn't help muttering:
"Damn, Lao Tzu is the sect master, okay, I don't care where you are, why don't I see you so enthusiastic. ”
Feishan had a cold face and didn't look at them.
"The disciples of the Qingyang Sect, now that the Qingyang Sect is in trouble, everyone is out of the way, and everyone is doing their best, so we must not let the demon king continue to run rampant. ”
The disciples of Qingyang Chief couldn't stand it for a long time.
"Yes, we must not let the Demon King continue to wreak havoc. ”
"Defeat the Demon King and re-shock the Qingyang Sect!"
The disciples, filled with righteous indignation, raised their arms and shouted.
After the many chantings, there was one, though not high, but when it was spoken, all the people were silenced.
"Everyone's intentions are very good, however, the strength is limited, even if there is a strong person in the Tribulation Period to join, the demon king is not so easy to deal with. ”
Hearing this voice, Xuan Qing couldn't help but look over, the person who spoke was none other than Yuan Yue.
"Senior Full Moon, what do you think? ”
Yuan Yue's face was solemn, and her expression was very heavy.
"Now, it's time to activate the Heavenly Sword. ”
Heavenly Sword?
After a long absence, the Qingyang Sect has a holy weapon, which is the Heavenly Sword, which has protected the Qingyang Sect from bullying for hundreds of years, but as soon as I heard about it, no one has ever seen that sword.
Everyone's eyes looked at Yuan Yue in unison.
(To be continued.) )