Luo Yu and Luo Xiaoning's beautiful eyes flashed with joy.

Luo Yu pondered for a moment, and immediately said: "Xiao Luchen, you have just broken through the seventh layer of condensation, and your spiritual power is uncertain, bring the Heavenly Machine Bracelet to stabilize the realm!"

As she spoke, she looked at the crystal mirror in front of her, and frowned: "Right now, your master and they have left the Yuhua Sect, let's go to Yutang Mountain first, and we will talk while walking." ”

Beside her, Luo Xiaoning also knew the urgency of the matter, she closed her eyes, her two little hands danced like butterflies, and suddenly, blue starlight flashed out, turning into a blue waterfowl in front of her.

The waterfowl was vivid, with full wings, and when it was opened, it was five meters long, and then the three of them jumped up, and the blue bird flew into the air.

And in this process, Lu Chen kept listening to Luo Yu's narration, and his expression suddenly became solemn

Yutang Mountain is directly west of Xiaoshan Hezhou, this mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, if you look at it on a moonlit night, you can see that the peaks are like high towers, neat and orderly.

Hence the name of Mt. Hado!

At this time, in the vast mountains, dozens of figures crossed like a rainbow, these people were all stepping on flying swords, all of them were full of energy, they were the disciples of Qingyunmen.

In the past two years, Qingyunmen has accumulated steadily, and with the help of various spiritual grasses in Baihua Valley, it has begun to rise, and there are nearly hundreds of disciples at the fourth or fifth level of contemplation.

The middle-aged man at the head is Sima Kong, and the people who walk side by side with him are Elder Qingxia and He Yunhai, and the second is the nine young people, they are the core of the inner disciples, and seven of them are the great heroes of the Qingyun Sect!

In the end, there were dozens of inner disciples, they looked up at the front, their eyes flashed with respect, especially the seven people, they admired it even more in their hearts.

Baihua Valley and his party, it was these seven people who stood out and broke the conventions of the Hundred Flowers Valley in the past dynasties, and of course there was a mysterious senior brother, it was that senior brother who led the seven people to roar, proud of the second-generation disciples, and made Qingyunmen famous.

It's a pity that two years have passed, and many people have not seen the mysterious senior brother.

"Sister Qingxia, are we beautiful?"

Sima Kong maintained a masterful demeanor, but his heart was happy, he had previously brought dozens of inner disciples to visit the Yuhua Sect, and the magnificent scene made him proud in his heart, he had been in charge for so many years, and the most beautiful was this time.

Especially after seeing the surprised looks of everyone in the Feather Sect, he felt as if he had eaten honey in his heart.

"Senior brother, you are a villain!"

Behind her, Elder Qingxia scolded with a smile, but she also had a sense of pride in her heart, Qingyunmen had been established for more than 3,000 years, except for the first generation of ancestors who swept the heads of various factions, this time it was the most beautiful.

"Be proud, but don't forget it, there is still a year and a half to compete with the five factions, this time has the greatest opportunity, we can't slack off. Elder Qingxia explained.

"My sister is right!"

Sima Kong's eyes were blazing, a confident smile rose on his lips, with Fang Yu and the others' current cultivation, the five factions were more hopeful.

Of course, because of the recent rise of Qingyunmen, the twists and turns in that big competition must not be small, and Xiaoshanhe Courtyard is definitely not good at giving up!

"If the Qingyunmen Sword Cultivation Banner is planted in Tianyun Mountain, Lao Tzu will also swallow Xiaoshan Heyuan if he breaks his teeth!"

So Dongsheng Zhenren, this old stubborn stone, will have to be gnawed off sooner or later.

Suddenly, in the dense woods ahead, thousands of birds flew in shock, and there was also a rustling sound under the trees, as if the beasts were retreating.

At the same time, a rolling killing intent began to ripple around, locking the surroundings like a circle!

This strange scene made Sima Kong and the others stop flying.

A moment later, more than a dozen figures floated up under the trees, all of whom looked indifferent and looked arrogant.

The first person is Dongsheng Zhenren.

"Dongsheng old ghost?" Sima Kong frowned, and immediately had a clear idea in his mind about the intentions of these people, obviously Dongsheng Zhenren couldn't hold back his temperament and wanted to solve himself before the five factions competed.

It's just that when the Four Swords of Evil Punishment were sent by a mysterious person, Sima Kong's heart was already unscrupulous, and now with these dozen or so banner kings plus Dongsheng Zhenren, they want to kill themselves?" "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Sima old ghost!"

Dongsheng Zhenren was wearing a purple brocade robe, the corners of his clothes were hunting, and he stepped out in one step, and he was already a hundred meters opposite Sima Kong.

According to his plan, only Sima Kong was killed, but if time permitted, he wanted all the people in Qingyunmen to die!

"Dongsheng old goods, it seems that you and I have reached the point of not dying. Sima Kong snorted coldly: "That's good, if this place is renamed Qingyun Prefecture, I want your Xiaoshanhe Courtyard to collapse within a hundred years!"

Since the relationship between them has not been saved, with Sima Kong's temperament, he will not give up and suppress Xiaoshanhe Courtyard if he has an opportunity.

"Hmph, I know that the five factions have won more than Qingyunmen, and you old ghost Sima will definitely not let us go!" Dongsheng Zhenren smiled coldly: "It's a pity, the five factions have no hope of you participating, and today you and others will all die!"

As soon as the word death came out, his whole body was full of breath, and purple dragons roared out from his feet, and behind him Tang Feng and the Eleventh Banner King and others were more confident, in their hearts, it was difficult for Sima Kong to fly today!

"Control the mountains and rivers!"

Dongsheng Zhenren did not delay the time at all, holding the sky with one hand, the purple dragon roared in the palm of his hand, and suddenly slapped out, this palm continued to enlarge, like the palm of a giant, and the purple dragon galloped between its five fingers.

This is exactly the technique of the Tang Imperial Family's purple qi coming from the east, which has an unparalleled domineering spirit, and can become a true dragon body by cultivating the purple qi at the beginning of heaven and earth!

Rumble!

The air made a roaring sound, and the palm of the hand covered the sky and the sun, and the momentum was surging!

"Everyone, be careful!"

Sima Kong said in a low voice, he stood in the air, and suddenly there was no fire in his body**, and those flames crackled, looking like an ancient Yan Emperor from a distance.

"Flame Emperor Qilin!"

With a wave of his right hand out of thin air, a sword full of fire was pulled out, and after he grasped it, Sima Kong immediately rushed forward like the scorching sun.

Bang!

The huge palm collided with the scorching sun, and suddenly burst into dazzling light, and the surging energy immediately caused the dense trees to rise from the ground and scatter in all directions.

A hundred-meter-long crater appeared below, which was caused by the aftermath.

"Sima Kong, the Supreme Saint can't save you today!"

A sneer was drawn at the corner of Dongsheng Zhenren's mouth, and he stepped on the purple dragon and rushed forward, he knew very well in his heart that as long as he survived the time, Sima Kong would definitely die!

Rumble!

Sima Kong was not weak at all, his body moved, like an ancient angry qilin, and he also rushed towards Dongsheng Zhenren.

He knew in his heart that with the Four Temples behind, Dongsheng Zhenren would not dare to delay for a long time, after all, if everyone knew about this matter, Xiaoshan Heyuan would inevitably be implicated.

When the two leaders collided, the other side was led by Tang Long, and they also started to fight.

In terms of numbers, Qingyunmen is more, but those who have cultivated to reach Yuanying are Elder Qingxia and He Yunhai, on the other hand, Tang Long's side, they have eleven banner kings, among which there are three Jin Dan.

Bang bang bang!

In the mountains, the spiritual power is rolling, the wind is shining, and its surging sound waves are transmitted thousands of miles away.

At this moment, thousands of miles away, the two heads of Luoxia Gate and Lingdong Palace stood in the air, their expressions were indifferent, and the battle ahead was clear at a glance.

"Although Qingxia and He Yunhai's cultivation is higher, they have too many scruples, and if they drag it out, then Sima Kong will definitely die!"

"After he falls, everything in Qingyunmen belongs to me!"

The two sneered and talked, they took advantage of this matter and got the benefits of Dongsheng Zhenren, even if the East Window incident happened, it was none of their business.

And with their experience, they have seen Sima Kong die of hatred, and Qingyunmen is torn apart.

This is an unchanging fact! After watching for a moment, they quietly left!

At this time, the Qingyun Sect and the others were indeed in danger, and although the two elders of Qingxia had a high cultivation, they had to take care of the disciples in the sect, but they couldn't let go of their hands and feet.

"Everyone gather together, don't be separated!" He Yunhai's voice came out.

Dozens of inner disciples, led by Fang Yu, were connected from end to end, constantly resisting, and when they heard He Yunhai's voice, they began to keep approaching Elder Qingxia.

On the other hand, there were four banner kings and Tang Long, the top generation of disciples, and gradually, one disciple after another began to get injured, and the situation turned one-sided.

Elder Qingxia's eyes were cold, she was now throwing a rat bogey, she could kill one or two of these flag kings, but in exchange for the result, most of the inner disciples died, so she was not willing to do it at all!

These disciples are the hope of Qingyunmen in the future!

"Senior brother, the Evil Sword Formation!"

When I posted the chapter yesterday.,I didn't intend to delete a part.,I added it today.,If you haven't seen it, you can take a look!