Wan Tao's heart tightened, his heart seemed to explode, and he sighed secretly: "Senior brother... The younger brother is ashamed of the ancestor. Thousands of words finally turned into nothingness, forever in Wan Tao's heart, and he could no longer speak.

A trace of resoluteness appeared in Wan Tao's eyes, and he looked at the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect everywhere, and seemed to have made a huge determination.

Suddenly, ten thousand sword lights bloomed from Wan Tao's body, and with a trace of destruction in the sword light, it pressed towards everyone.

"Brothers, retreat. Zhou Yue shouted.

"Boom. A huge sword light exploded, shocking the earth, and the void collapsed in a hundred feet in all directions, and black smoke rose everywhere.

"Uncle Shi!" Chu Li saw everything suddenly, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, and the giant sword in his hand slashed a disciple of the Ten Thousand Saints Gate in two.

Wan Tao was surrounded by the twelve gates, and he knew that he could not escape, so he could only use such an extreme way to fight for a glimmer of life for the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The monks of the Twelve Gates, a few people who were close to Wan Tao, were seriously injured by Wan Tao's sudden self-inflicted natal flying sword.

Tianyi Ancestor, looking at Wan Tao's self-violent natal flying sword, his own body also died out with the flying sword, and disappeared into this realm, and said with a smile: "Good boy, he is actually one step ahead of the old man." ”

"Hahaha...."Tianyi Ancestor's laughter spread all over the four fields, and there was a trace of desolation and heroism in the laughter.

"Chu Li, immediately evacuate here with my Heavenly Sword disciple and retreat to the barren forest, and the ancestor will stop you for a moment. Tianyi Ancestor's voice came.

Chu Li knew that it was not the time for the sad spring and autumn, and the top priority was to lead the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to leave this place and preserve the strength of the sect.

As the senior brother of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you must protect your junior brother and sister thoroughly.

"Let's go. The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect scattered and evacuated in an instant, fleeing in groups of three or five, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Gate saw the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect fleeing, how could they be willing and chased after each other.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect fled one after another, and now only Lu Yuan, who had cultivated in the middle stage of Qi refining, did not go deep into the battlefield, and was on the periphery with a group of disciples in the Qi refining stage, so he did not know what was happening in the center of the battlefield, only to see a huge golden sword light rising into the sky, and then there was a huge explosion.

The senior brothers in the center of the battlefield fled from the battlefield, came to the outskirts, and told Lu Yuan what had happened, so that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect immediately retreated to the barren forest.

By the time Lu Yuan knew what had happened, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Gate had already counterattacked and chased him here.

In a panic, Lu Yuan and the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect separated.

At this time, Lu Yuan was sneaking in the mountains and forests, his breath was unstable, and there was a bright red blood on his chest, which was obviously abnormal.

While escaping, Lu Yuan was wounded by a disciple of the Ten Thousand Saints' Gate, but the man did not chase after him, and went to other places, and Lu Yuan escaped alone.

At this time, Lu Yuan had already escaped dozens of miles away, and he felt that no one around him had caught up, and because he was seriously injured, his mind relaxed a little.

Lu Yuan leaned against an ancient tree, swallowed an elixir in his mouth, and used his mana to breathe, wanting to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, in case he encountered a disciple of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, and he had no power to resist.

When Lu Yuan's injuries were recovered, Lu Yuan got up and left the place.

Suddenly, Lu Yuan felt a wave of mana in the dense forest in front of him, and a black fireball flew towards him.

Before the fireball got close, Lu Yuan felt the terrifying heat above the fireball, and a heat wave rushed towards him.

Lu Yuan blocked the Qingling Sword in his hand in front of him, and a blue light lit up on the Qingling Sword, slashing towards the black fireball.

A cracking sound rang out in the forest.

The black fireball was slashed by the Qingling Sword, and the black flames were scattered all around, while Lu Yuan was knocked out by the huge force of the black fireball, hitting the tree trunk behind him.

"Poof" Lu Yuan spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and the mana of his whole body was scattered.

Even the Qingling Sword in Lu Yuan's hand was also injured by the black fireball, and a black scorch mark appeared on the sword body.

The black flames scattered on the ground rolled in an instant, and then gathered together again, floating in the air.

Lu Yuan's injuries worsened a few points.

At this time, a person from the Demon Gate walked out of the dark, wearing a black robe covering his body with a demonic aura, looked at Lu Yuan lying on the ground, and said softly: "It seems that it is a monk of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

A body of cultivation is like the middle stage of building a foundation.

"This fairy, hand over the Dao of your Heavenly Sword Sect, and I will leave you a whole corpse, otherwise..." ”

The fireball black flame in the Demon Gate Monk's hand suddenly rose, and the void was scorched by this terrifying black flame, causing ripples.

"Phew. Lu Yuan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at the person from the Demon Sect in front of him, his eyes were firm, "Don't think about it, the crooked way of the evil sect also wants to get involved in my Heavenly Sword Sect's Dao magic power." ”

Lu Yuan knew that with his cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining, he would inevitably die today, so he was simply not afraid.

"Hehe, the fairy is really arrogant. ”

"Heavenly Sword Sect, after today, the Heavenly Sword Sect has disappeared from the cultivation realm, and there is no longer this sect. The words of this demon gate are full of banter.

"My Heavenly Sword Sect is a dignified sect, how can it be like what you say. "Lu Yuanzi doesn't believe this person's nonsense.

People who are evil and crooked are all scheming and murderous, and they should not be approached.

"Hey, believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me, you are not handing over the Dao Law of the Heavenly Sword Sect. The man from this demon gate asked sharply.

"My Demon Gate has a lot of ways to collect the memories of the soul, it seems that you want to try it, but this taste is not pleasant. "The person of this demon gate is Puzheng, known as the 'second child', and he is a casual cultivator.

When Pu Zheng heard about the battle between the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Saints Gate, he knew such a good opportunity, so he teamed up with a group of loose cultivators to hide in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to grab the disciples of the two sects and snatch the Dao calligraphy treasure.

At this time, he killed the two disciples of the sect, and then slipped away, and no one could find out about his own body.

Pu Zheng knew that the Demon Gate's 'Soul Searching Technique' was too domineering and easy to damage the Divine Soul, so it was a forcible search for the Dao Essentials in the Divine Soul's memory, and there would be omissions, and the gains outweighed the losses.

It would be better if he could coax Lu Yuan to take the initiative to hand it over, but if it didn't work, he could only forcibly use the soul searching technique.

Pu Zheng didn't dare to stay here for a long time, fearing that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect or the Ten Thousand Saints Sect would pass by, so he could only fight quickly.

"Hmph. Lu Yuan snorted coldly, and closed his eyes to die.

At this time, Lu Yuan was already seriously injured, and he was not Puzheng's opponent even when he was in his prime.

Pu Zheng looked at Lu Yuan's resolute expression and scolded: "Phew, the little ladies of the Heavenly Sword Sect are quite tough. ”

"I'll let you taste the master's methods. At this time, Puzheng's original form was revealed.

The fireball in Pu Zheng's hand instantly turned into a net of fire, and it headed towards the green yuan cover.

At this moment, a murderous aura suddenly appeared in the woods, and Pu Zheng sensed the trace of cold murderous aura, and instantly covered the fire net into the woods.

"Who is it?" said Pu Zheng to the forest.

Between the lightning and flint, a flying sword as thin as a cicada's wings flew from the woods, and in the blink of an eye, it cut through the fire net, and the flying sword was castrated, and flew back upside down as soon as it circled between Puzheng's neck.

"Poof. At this time, Puzheng's head was separated and fell to the ground.

Ming Wang was slowly sneaking towards the center of the big array, but suddenly the situation reversed, the Heavenly Sword Sect was coerced by the Twelve Dao Sects, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect counterattacked.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect fled one after another under the cover of the Tianyi Ancestor, and when they saw this, they also turned around and escaped with the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

When Ming Wang came here, he inadvertently bumped into the dangerous Lu Yuan, and Ming Wang's killing intent rose in an instant, and the two breaths in the dantian and the meridians gave birth to a trace of murderous aura.

In a hurry, Ming Wang directly used the Yuchan Flying Sword, and killed Puzheng with one sword.

When Lu Yuan saw Pu Zheng die, he instantly had hope of life, and saw a light in the woods falling in front of Lu Yuan, which was Ming Wang.

At this time, Lu Yuan's eyes were full of joy for the rest of his life, as well as the surprise of seeing Ming Wang, and his face was incredible.

"Senior Brother Ming..."There was a hint of choking in his words, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Senior sister, it's okay!" Ming Wang's words carried a hint of anxiety and concern.

"Well, nothing. "Thousands of words turned into a light sentence of 'nothing'.

Ming Wang looked at the pool of blood on the ground, felt Lu Yuan's unstable breath, knew that Lu Yuan was seriously injured, and his eyes were cold, and the Yimu thunder and lightning in his hand hit Pu Zheng's corpse, instantly blasting Pu Zheng's body into flying ashes.

Mingwang didn't forget to put Puzheng's storage bag in his hand.

"Senior sister, let's go, this place should not stay for a long time. The bright light wrapped the green yuan and disappeared into the woods in an instant.

A group of people from the Demon Gate heard the sound of thunder and lightning coming from the forest, and they all flew towards this place.

There were a total of four people who came, all of whom were scattered cultivators.

Looking at the blackened earth that was blown away by the power of thunder and lightning, as well as the residual breath of Pu Zheng's place, as well as the broken clothes, he concluded that Pu Zheng had been killed here.

"Second brother, big brother will avenge you. The man grabbed the ground and took a handful of dust from the ground in his mouth.

The visitor opened his mouth and inhaled the dust, revealing a pale face with a cyan magic pattern on his face.

"Chase, if anyone can kill this person and avenge my brother, I will give 10,000 spirit stones as a thank you gift. At this time, it was Puzheng's brother Putong, who was cultivating in the later stage of foundation building, and this group of people was faintly headed by him.

"Since Boss Pu said it, then I will kill this thief. One of the people in the crowd answered.

At this time, within a radius of a hundred miles from the Ten Thousand Saints' Gate, there were people from the Scattered Cultivators and the Demon Gate everywhere, but the disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Gate slowly retreated into the door.

Ming Wang and Lu Yuan didn't dare to fly in the air blatantly, they could only fly in the forest, Ming Wang felt that the mana aura on Lu Yuan's body was becoming more and more unstable, and his heart was anxious.

If this continues, Lu Yuan's cultivation may fall to the early stage of qi refining.

"Senior sister, bear with me a little longer. ”

"Hmm. Lu Yuan let the light of Mingwang envelop him and fly towards the forest.

Suddenly, Ming Wang heard the sound of the waterfall flowing water, and with a turn of his sword light, he flew towards the waterfall.