Chapter 341: The Meaning of Farewell

"You, you're actually a disciple of the Freedom Sect ......!"

The two elders, Wu and Gan, glanced at each other, and looked at the Snow Rakshasa Gu Zijing in front of them again, both of them showing disbelief.

The reputation of the Carefree faction in the rivers and lakes is not very good, and they are regarded as outliers in the righteous path, but this does not prevent them from standing at the top of the rivers and lakes.

Although the Xiaoyao faction is also a Taoist lineage, it has no connection with Wudang at all, and even many times it is antagonistic, they never obey the orders of the Taoist master, and most of the time they are self-contained.

Counting it carefully, there have been countless capable people and aliens in the Xiaoyao faction, such as the metaphysical master Bei Yingzi, the organ master Yanshi and others, if you really want to say it, in fact, these knowledge and skills are their specialty, and martial arts are the second in the Xiaoyao faction.

But these are all the prestige of the Xiaoyao faction that has long disappeared in the long river of history, such as Wu and Gan, the two elders, at most, they have some understanding of the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction, and no matter how much, I am afraid it will be a black eye.

In any case, Gu Zijing's Carefree Sect martial arts really shocked them, and at this time, the situation on the battlefield was also one-sided, and the beggar gang, which was originally outnumbered, was suppressed by dozens of Xuehua Palace disciples.

Gu Zijing was born in the Xiaoyao faction, whether it was the first eight styles of Cangyan Jiuxiao or the frost and snow heavenly heart technique, it was the martial arts that she later differentiated according to the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction, and the same is true of this formation.

The formation formed by these Xuehua Palace disciples was called the Thousand Eclipse Ten Thousand Luo Formation, which was deduced by Gu Zijing based on the formation recorded in the ancient books of the Xiaoyao Sect's secret collection.

As Gu Zijing, who can enter the eyes of the North Hades and is designated as the next head at a young age, she has her own advantages, martial arts are not her strong point, but the formation is.

The most unique thing about this formation is that its own power is mediocre, but it is strong when it is strong, and it is a formation that exists completely for the purpose of the formation, and after the entire formation is unfolded, it is launched by relying on the formation of others, like maggots on tarsal bones, constantly encroaching until the other party is completely destroyed.

It is said that the prototype of this Eclipse Array was originally the Seven Star Burial Sword Formation of the Xiaoyao School, which was researched by the ancestors of the Xiaoyao School and specially used to target the Wudang True Martial Seven Interception Array, and its core was also to fight against each other, relying on the opponent's formation, and restraining each other.

But after Gu Zijing's rewritten formation, it lost a bit of dignified and majestic atmosphere, and the Dao method of rising and setting the sun and the moon naturally became endlessly ruthless.

Although in terms of power, the Thousand Eclipse Luo Array is obviously a higher level, but once this formation is deployed, it will either be killed or injured, which will damage the peace of the heavens, and now the disciples of the Beggar Gang who are killed and injured are the best proof.

When the disciples of the beggar gang attacked the Xuehua Palace, they spontaneously formed a dog-fighting formation to fight the enemy, and the reason was very simple, according to the experience of the previous few days, the individual martial arts of the disciples of the Xuehua Palace were higher than those of the beggar gang, and the formation of the enemy could effectively reduce casualties.

But they never expected that this time the disciples of Xuehua Palace also used a formation, and it was such a strange formation.

I saw a group of Xuehua Palace disciples fearlessly burst into the beggar gang's dog-fighting formation, just when the beggar gang disciples thought that they were closing the door and beating the dog, their undisciplined position easily suppressed the development of the dog-fighting formation, and it was not until this time that everyone came back to their senses, they were luring the wolf into the room!

The dog-fighting formation could not be carried out, and when it was even worse, the disciples of the Xuehua Palace were somehow able to make them chaotic in their own formation, and after a chaotic battle, some disciples were actually in chaos, and they couldn't distinguish between the south, east, and west, and watched themselves being killed by several Xuehua Palace disciples like chopping melons and vegetables.

It is said that this beggar gang is outnumbered, but the strange thing is that when the fight starts, each beggar gang disciple seems to be dealing with several enemies at the same time, and the numerical advantage cannot be brought into play at all.

At this time, if there were elders here, they would immediately break the formation, maybe there would still be life, but unfortunately the two elders were knocked to the ground, and hundreds of people from the beggar gang were beaten to the ground by dozens of people from Xuehua Palace.

The two elders were dumbfounded, but Gu Zijing was too lazy to talk nonsense with them anymore, and his palms carried a stream of fiery true qi, and the sudden red flame flew down, heading straight towards the two elders.

Both of them had a dead gray color on their faces, watching the scorching true qi crackle, and at this critical juncture, a dragon groan sounded, and the whistling golden dragon dispersed the red flames, Gu Zijing's eyes moved, and his cold gaze collided with that Yan Fengyun.

"Purple ...... Palace master, please be merciful. ”

Yan Fengyun finally stopped Gu Zijing before the two elders were killed, his eyes were facing each other, and his face was full of struggle.

The corners of Gu Zijing's mouth hooked up a mocking smile: "Yan Fengyun, you are positive, I am a demon, you should have thought that there would be such a day." ”

As she spoke, she immediately flew into the air, her palms were like knives, and a red flame cracked down in the air, Yan Fengyun's eyes flashed with pain, he gritted his teeth, flipped his palms and blasted out, the golden dragon soared into the sky with the momentum of thunder, and collided violently with the red flame, and the stirred air wave lifted the two on the ground out several feet away.

Gu Zijing missed one move, and made another move, she fell from the air, and Yan Fengyun's fists intersected, the palm wind was sometimes hot like fire, sometimes cold like winter, the two of them made dozens of moves in a row, Yan Fengyun finally seized the opportunity and caught both hands of the other party.

Finally restrained the other party, Yan Fengyun was just about to speak, but he felt that the true qi in Gu Zijing's body was circling wildly, and even the true qi in his body was also guided.

Yan Fengyun's expression changed, and he hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, Gu Zijing took advantage of the other party's true qi, his palms shook, and his body swept backwards like a canopy, and at the same time, the true qi condensed in his right palm exuded an ominous aura little by little.

Yan Fengyun stared, as if he felt something, he strode out, like a tiger, angry into the dantian, both palms made moves, but the gusts of palm wind were like a torrent rushing.

Gu Zijing's body settled, her cold eyes swept away, her palm was like a knife, and in just an instant, a bloody light rushed to the sky, and in the splash of cold light, the blood-colored knife light sent out a sharp roar.

"Yan Fengyun, this knife, let's make a break! Nine Heavens! ”

Gu Zijing snorted coldly, and the blood knife burst out of its bloodthirsty fangs, as if the fierce ghosts of hell opened their cold and miserable eyes, and in the howling of ten thousand ghosts, the blood light fell fiercely with the tyrannical sword gang.

Yan Fengyun's true qi ran Zhou Tian, he shouted, raised his palms, the sorrow in his eyes finally turned into determination, and the surging true qi gushed out from his dantian, penetrating the meridians of the whole body and finally merging into his palms.

The blood knife was already close in front of him, Yan Fengyun no longer hesitated, he turned half of his body and took a step back, and pushed forward with his backhand palms: "Kanglong has regrets!" ”

The furious golden dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and slammed into the bloody knife, and the golden dragon wrapped the blood-colored knife in a circle, strangulating it and cutting it into several pieces.

The golden dragon and the blood knife dissipated together, but the aftermath of their collision set off a violent wave of qi in all directions, and Gu Zijing and Yan Fengyun both turned pale and retreated backwards.

Gu Zijing took five or six steps back, and finally stabilized her figure, she pressed her hand to her chest, and endured the surging qi and blood.

On the other side, Yan Fengyun also took five or six steps back, but he fell into a warm embrace, he was stunned for a moment, and after standing firm, he said in surprise: "Linglong? How do you ......"

"Brother Yan, are you okay?" Linglong looked at Yan Fengyun nervously.

Gu Zijing's gaze moved back and forth between Linglong and Yan Fengyun, and suddenly, a distant memory seemed to appear in her mind, and at that moment, she seemed to see her own shadow on Linglong's body.

"That's .......