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Also, something went wrong in the busy, and the previous chapter was wrong. This chapter should be chapter 170, and the previous chapter is chapter 171. Xiao He made a mistake, sorry everyone.

Although the Five Elements Great Array arranged by the Great Cultivator of the Jiedan Realm was not a killing array, it was just a trapped formation, but it had already made it difficult for Du Feiyun to move an inch and he could not escape.

Besieged by more than 30 congenital monks, even if he has the support of the Nine Dragons, he can't protect it thoroughly, as long as he is on the side, he will be killed by more than 30 congenital monks.

It's just that his spiritual sense defense will definitely not be able to withstand a collective bombardment by the other party.

In desperation, he had no choice but to hide at the bottom of the pit first, send a message to the mission elder and Ning Xuewei, and wait for them to find a way to rescue him. As long as he can hold on for dozens of breaths, he will be able to escape from this place and escape back to the Liuyun Sect.

After all, no matter how angry and arrogant the Qingshan Sword Sect was, it would be absolutely impossible for him to enter the mountain gate of the Liuyun Sect to hunt him down, which would definitely provoke a fight between the two sects.

He was gambling now, he was gambling that the mission elders would come to save him, he was betting that the more than thirty disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect would not be able to find him in just a few dozen breaths.

If the bet is right, then he will be able to escape this catastrophe, and if he loses the bet, then he can only do his best and obey the fate of God.

Of course, the only unwillingness and suspicion in his heart was, how could the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect know that he had returned to the Cloud Sect today, and how would they know that they were ambushed here and could catch him?

On the periphery of the mountain gate of Liuyun Sect, the territory is vast and reaches tens of thousands of miles, and there are dozens of Yongdao portals entering the mountain gate, how can the other party know that he entered from here?

After thinking for a moment, Du Feiyun guessed that it must be Wu Tingchen who gave his whereabouts to the Qingshan Sword Sect, otherwise how could it be so coincidental?

Probably guessing all this, the murderous aura and anger in Du Feiyun's heart were also full of xiōng tones, and he secretly made up his mind that if he could escape this catastrophe today, he would definitely cultivate penance in the coming day, and he would be killed by Wu Tianchen in Broken Cloud Platform.

Jiulong Ding was quietly buried at the bottom of the pit, and Du Feiyun stayed in it, using a phoenix-shaped jade pendant to isolate spiritual sense exploration. He didn't dare to make the slightest move, let alone take the pill to restore Yuan Li, for fear of attracting the attention of the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect, just thinking that he could hide for a while longer.

At this moment, I heard in the air above the big pit, the middle-aged true disciple wearing a purple robe, pointed to the bottom of the big pit, and said to those inner disciples: "It is rumored that Du Feiyun has a heavy treasure, I don't believe that he was killed so easily, you go to the bottom of the pit to investigate, remember to search carefully and not be negligent." ”

"It's broken!" Nine Dragons Dingnei Du Feiyun was startled, and his face became extremely solemn. Unexpectedly, the other party paid so much attention to guarding against him, and he only counted the time, and he doubted the convenience and decided to search the bottom of the pit.

The thirty inner disciples, flapping their wings, fell towards the bottom of the pit one after another, the flying sword in their hands flickering, ready to attack.

Their minds tensed, their spiritual senses shrouded around them at all times, and they stared closely at the bottom of the pit.

Since the other party came to search so cautiously, Du Feiyun would definitely not be able to hide, and the only way to do this was to have the power to escape and try to delay some time.

When the thirty inner disciples descended to the bottom of the pit and were about to use their swords to stir up the large pile of rubble at the bottom of the pit, they saw a black light suddenly flash out, and a black shadow instantly shot out from under the pile of rubble, like sharp arrows flying out of the pit.

"It's Du Feiyun!" In the crowd, someone immediately exclaimed, and the rest of the people turned their heads one after another, and without hesitation, they waved the sword gang in their hands, using the instant killing sword technique, and drew more than a dozen swords in front of them.

Halfway through the flight of the Nine Dragons Ding, I saw hundreds of brilliant swords suddenly appear around the body, which appeared in an instant and bombarded the Nine Dragons in an instant. Although only more than two hundred of the hundreds of swords sent out by the instant-killing sword technique hit the Nine Dragons Ding, they still bombarded the Nine Dragons Ding, rolling and crashing towards the pit wall.

With a bang, Jiulong Ding was smashed into the pit wall by hundreds of swords, and immediately collapsed half of the pothole, shattering and splashing out of the sky with gravel and dust, and Jiulong Ding also fell into the pit wall more than ten zhang deep.

The black light flashed again, and Jiulongding instantly broke free from the squeeze of the mountain rocks, rushed out of the pit, and rushed out of the pit with a slip of black light.

Seeing that Du Feiyun was hiding in the Nine Dragons Ding, being jointly attacked by thirty inner disciples, but he was still not harmed, the two true disciples no longer hesitated, and roared angrily, together with the thirty inner disciples, stabbed the mighty sword gang towards the Nine Dragons Ding. ...,

Bell!

Hundreds of swords were all stabbed on the Nine Dragons Ding, and suddenly a crisp buzzing sound broke out, dragging a long tail note, converging into a torrent of sounds, jīdàng in the valley, shaking the surrounding peaks, and falling down the rocks.

Jiulong Ding flipped and threw forward again, and was bombarded by Jian Gang and smashed into the ground like a streamer, smashing the ground into a large pit of dozens of zhang.

It's just that in the brilliance and dust of the Gang Qi that flew up in the sky, there was a flash of black light, and Jiulong Ding unrelentingly brought up a touch of black light, flew towards the outside of the Five Elements Great Array, and flew to the foot of the mountain peak hundreds of zhang away with all his might.

As long as the Nine Dragon Ding could fly to the foot of the mountain peak and enter the mountain gate of the Liuyun Sect, it would be impossible for these more than thirty disciples of the Caoshan Sword Sect to come forward to chase and kill Du Feiyun. Chasing and killing each other's disciples within the mountain gate of the Liuyun Sect is the biggest offense to the Liuyun Sect, and it will inevitably make the two factions like fire and water, and the fight will continue.

Du Feiyun knew the Dao, and the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect also knew the Dao. Therefore, Du Feiyun only hoped to escape the distance of hundreds of zhang and be safe, while the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect only hoped to be able to kill Du Feiyun on the spot within a distance of hundreds of zhang.

Seeing that everyone joined forces to attack, the two True Transmission disciples still failed to break through the defenses of the Nine Dragons Ding, and their eyes suddenly flashed with light, and their hearts were extremely shocked. "It is rumored that this son has a powerful magic weapon, and it seems that it is true at this moment, that medicine tripod is definitely a treasure-level treasure!"

Thinking of the treasure-level magic weapon, seeing the galloping Nine Dragon Ding, the killing intent in the hearts of the two true disciples was even stronger, and the purple robed monk's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of cold light flashed under his eyes, and then he shouted loudly.

"Tie the Qingshan Sword Seal, kill this son with the technique of sound killing!"

When the purple robed monk said this, the more than thirty inner disciples present suddenly understood, and they also understood in their hearts that the other party's treasure defense was strong, and it could not be broken with the sword gang, and it was only possible to cut it with the technique of sound killing.

Buzz!!Buzz!!

Bang!!

The sonorous sound of sharp tremors resounded in the valley in an instant, like the sound of gold and iron, sword clashing, sword drawing out of sheath, and so on, erupting one after another.

Although these sounds were not loud, they contained spiritual attacks, but they were majestic and immense, only silently shattering the surrounding mountain peaks and cracking out of the Dao Dao cracks.

The trembling and humming sound of the sword came from the thirty-two flying swords, converging into a powerful sword sound that shook the sky and the earth, condensed into an invisible giant sword, and slashed down towards the Nine Dragons.

Inside the Nine Dragons Ding, Du Feiyun's face turned pale, his mind was restrained to the extreme, his spiritual sense was raised to the limit, and his hands pinched out countless magic tricks, and the two phoenix-shaped jade pendants and the Phantom Heart Treasure Mirror were all released.

The two crystal clear phoenix-shaped jade pendants suspended above his head, sprinkling the misty light all over his body, and the Phantom Heart Treasure Mirror emitted a beam of golden light, completely enveloping him and protecting it.

The next moment, the invisible giant sword condensed by the sound of the sword slashed into the Nine Dragons Tripod in an instant, passed through the Nine Dragons Tripod without delay, and slashed at the top of Du Feiyun's head.

Bang!

Three violent sounds sounded in a row, and the sound of the invisible sword slashed on the top of Du Feiyun's head, instantly shattering the two phoenix-shaped jade pendants and turning them into powder.

The Phantom Heart Mirror was no exception, being hit by an invisible giant sword, the mirror shattered open, and then shattered into powder and dissipated. The three spiritual defense spirit weapons burst instantly, Du Feiyun was connected to his mind, and he immediately felt that his heart was as painful as tearing and cutting, and when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was soft.

Thirty-two innate stage cultivators, forming the Qingshan Sword Seal, joined forces to send out the sound killing technique, which was so powerful that they smashed the three spiritual defense spirit weapons into pieces with one blow!

Although the three spiritual defense magic weapons were all shattered, they also resisted and dissipated the invisible giant sword. Fortunately, Du Feiyun was only injured because the magic weapon was destroyed. He only needed a few months of recuperation to heal, and he would not be crushed by the psychic mind and become an idiot and madman.

Despite the heavy damage to his mind and the disorder of the Yuan Force in his body, Du Feiyun still clenched his teeth, endured the pain in his internal organs, and manipulated Jiulong Ding to fly down the mountain peak in front of him.

Two hundred zhang, one hundred zhang, fifty ......

Seeing that there was a distance of less than fifty zhang, he would be able to step into the realm of the Liuyun Sect, and he would be able to escape.

At this time, I suddenly saw that between the mountain peaks, a streamer suddenly flashed out, as if it suddenly came out of the void, tore through the space, appeared in front of him, and came to the body of Jiulongding.

It was a multicolored streamer, the speed was terrifying, and the mana brilliance circulating in it made people can't help but feel afraid, and the majestic and vast coercion made people can't help but bow and worship.

Only the Great Monk of the Jie Dan Realm can fly with the speed of a streamer, and only the Great Monk of the Yu Dan Realm can emit this terrifying momentum like the power of heaven and earth.

"Has the mission elder finally come to save me?" In the Nine Dragons Dingzhong, Du Feiyun, whose heart was stinging and his spiritual sense was blurred for a while, sensed the coercion of the coercion, and a smile of joy appeared on his face.

However, when he looked up, he found that the monk who was wielding the flying sword in the streamer was not a mission elder, but a five-foot-tall young man with a flushed face.

The young man was about twelve or thirteen years old, with long hair tied back by a crown of Dao, his face flushed, and his skin was as fair as a baby.

The deputy head of the Liuyun Sect, the Heavenly Evil True Man, the Heavenly Evil Boy! At this moment, this title popped up in Du Feiyun's mind. ！。