Qiu Xian Xian asked suspiciously: "Didn't you say that what happened in the Five Spirits Secret Realm would not be brought out of the Five Spirits Secret Realm?"

Dongfang Yue sneered: "Xian'er, you have to remember that how to act is up to these powerful cultivators. Her hands shrunk under her long sleeves, clenched into fists, lowered her head and muttered, "Is the person they want a junior brother......

"Master, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing. Dongfang Yue rubbed her head, then raised her head and continued to look outside the Protector Sect Great Array.

Outside the Protector Sect Array, those Yuanying Monks all looked down silently, and several Yuanying Monks made eye contact, privately transmitting voices to discuss things.

The Thousand Calculation True Monarch of the Chongshan Pavilion shook the flower fan and said to the Soul Refining True Monarch of the Soul Refining Sect: "Brother Soul Refining, you must have a way to deal with the great array of the Shuntian Sect, right?"

The Soul Refining True Monarch had clear eyebrows, and stood there when he didn't speak, like a mortal scholar, even more decent than these Taoist cultivators. "Master Meiting, since you don't invite us in, then we have to open the gate of your Shuntian by ourselves. After speaking, he shouted Ouyang Xu.

Among the primordial monks of the Ghoul Sect, there was a white-haired old monk who walked out, and the folds on his face were more ugly than the bark of a tree, but no one would despise and disgust him because of his ugly appearance, except for the monks of the Soul Refining Sect and the Ghoul Sect, everyone else looked at this old monk Ouyang Xu with great fear.

In particular, the four sword cultivators of the Thousand Swords Sect took a step back slightly at this moment. From this old monk Ouyang Xu, they felt an extremely strong sword intent, which was very domineering, making their natal spirit swords tremble.

Ouyang Xu raised his eyebrows and looked at the four of them, revealing a gloomy smile.

Chu Tianqiu, the sect leader of the Blood Treasure Sect, looked at Ouyang Xu's back and asked, "Which realm is Ouyang Daoist Friend a cultivator?"

"The old man is the second-generation sect master of the Ghoul Sect, and your kid has good blood skills. ”

Ouyang Xu glanced back at Chu Tianqiu, and his greedy gaze made Chu Tianqiu's body stiffen. Ouyang Xu praised him for his good blood skills, but he didn't just praise him, what does the Ghoul Sect do, a sect that specializes in refining corpses! Therefore, the monks who refine the body are the first choice for the monks of the Ghoul Sect to refine the corpses.

Wang Zhongteng, the master of the Chongshan Pavilion, finished digesting the words of the second generation sect master of the Ghoul Sect in his heart, and looked at Ouyang Xu in shock, the second generation of the Ghoul Sect Master was a figure from ten thousand years ago, and it was impossible for him to live until now!

Yuan Infant Cultivators can live for a maximum of five thousand years, and the only one who can live for so long is the Divine Transformation Stage Cultivator! Wang Zhongteng's pupils contracted, it seems that the Ghoul Sect and the Soul Refining Sect have a big secret, and now they are unabashedly exposed in front of them, what must they be for...... Especially Ouyang Xu, who is suspected to be in the God Transformation Period, is actually the Soul Refining True Monarch who obeys the orders of the Soul Refining Sect, Wang Zhongteng regrets cooperating with them a little in his heart, but now he can't turn back, Chi Chun True Monarch is what they Chongshan Pavilion caught.

No matter what the group of people behind him thought, Ouyang Xu had already taken steps and walked in front of Chi Chun Zhenjun. He stretched out his hands like withered vines and pressed them on Chi Chun Zhenjun's back, his lips moving, and he was silently reciting the incantation.

Meiting Zhenjun and the others stood on the peak of a pavilion, chasing the star Zhenjun's hand holding the sword, the green muscles burst out, he shook his head and shouted at Meiting Zhenjun: "Meiting!

Meiting Zhenjun pressed the dust in his hand, swallowed the fishy smell in his mouth, and then closed his eyes and said, "It's late." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chi Chun Zhenjun outside the formation roared angrily, and his body suddenly swelled and exploded, and the outside world seemed to rain blood, melting the Protector Sect Array little by little!

"Ancestor!" Chi Yuanji's eyes widened, and he was about to fly into the sky, but he was stopped by Li Huaman, "Ahhh

"Senior brother, don't go!" Li Huaman's eyes were red, and she grabbed him hard, not daring to let go. It's all Yuanying monks above, and he just went to die!

Ji Yuanji fell to his knees, and his mind was full of images of his grandfather. The first time he saw Chi Chun Zhenjun in the picture was in the main hall of the Chi family, he was standing in a group of children, he was only four years old, like other children, looking at this chubby grandfather curiously.

Chi Chun Zhenjun, who was sitting in front of them, was not as serious and old-fashioned as he was in the sect, but smiled very gently, calling every child to his side, and asking how he was doing at home. When it was his turn, Ji Chun Zhenjun also carried him to his lap, plus he was an orphan, so Zhenjun asked him a lot about his affairs in the clan, and finally took him out of the family and joined the Shuntian Sect.

Although Chi Chun Zhenjun was very cold and strict with Chi Yuanji later, Ji Yuanji never forgot the old man who hugged him, asked him if it was fun to catch birds, and asked him if he wanted to go to Suncheonzong to learn sword cultivation.

A tear fell on the bamboo leaf on the muddy ground, Ji Yuanji closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes became more and more cold and sharp, he stood up and said, "Let go of me, I won't be impulsive." ”

Li Huaman didn't start, let go and stood beside him.

As the blood rain fell, the Great Array of Protectors melted like ice and snow, slowly receding from the light, and the Shuntian Sect appeared in front of people like this.

"All the disciples go to Liudao Peak!" After saying this, Meiting Zhenjun flew into the sky with the others and stood in front of the group of the Soul Refining Sect.

"Hahaha, I said, if you don't hand over the people, you don't have to keep the other disciples of the Shuntian Sect, go!" The Soul Refining True Monarch laughed, and the three of the Soul Refining Sect shook the ghost head banner in their hands together, and the ghost was angry, and countless souls flew out and attacked the Shuntian Sect.

The Star Chasing True Monarch had already held back his anger, and the weeping blood sword in his hand was sacrificed, and the red line in the air turned, scattering many souls, but he was blocked by the two Yuanying Cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect and joined forces to attack him.

"Senior Brother Star Chaser, be careful!" Yanfeng Zhenjun shouted, and went to support him with Qiuya Zhenjun.

Between the swings of the brush magic weapon in Qiuya Zhenjun's hand, the ink was sprinkled like a sword qi, shattering the ghost at the same time, and at the same time, he was entangled with the Yuanying Monk of the Soul Refining Sect, and he was not at a disadvantage. Yanfeng Zhenjun was not good at attacking, and was pressed by another Yuanying monk step by step, barely resisting.

On the Liudao Peak, Lin Pingsheng stared blankly at everything in front of him, especially in the direction of the Hidden Wine Valley, countless spirit fruit trees were cut off by the attack of the Yuanying Cultivator, and the spirit fruit exploded and fused with the blood of the disciples of the Shuntian Sect. This picture was the first picture he saw when he deduced the general trend of the Heavenly Dao

A Yuan Ying Sword Cultivator of the Thousand Swords Sect attacked while saying, "The head of the Meiting Pavilion, hand over that person, and the four of us will retreat." ”

Yan Zhenzhen Zhenjun sneered again and again, the wine gourd became bigger, the gourd mouth sprayed with wine, and as soon as he absorbed his imperial qi to fight with the three Yuanying monks, he could still take the time to roar: "The Thousand Swords Sect is ungrateful today, and the fate of our Shuntian Sect today is your future!"

The elixirs of the Thousand Swords Sect are all supplied by the Shuntian Sect, although it is a transaction, but the Thousand Swords Sect often owes spirit stones, and their Shuntian Sect is tolerant and understanding, and they never say anything.

It can be said that more than sixty percent of the alchemists in the entire Qiongshan Realm have studied in the Shuntian Sect! These sects, as well as the alchemists in other families, have all benefited from the Shuntian Sect, and now they have joined forces to besiege the Shuntian Sect, they are not ungrateful.

But that's the case, some people joined the siege, obviously because they wanted people, but secretly they actually wanted to destroy the sect.

"Your disciple robbed the fire spirit and killed so many people, but it is even more demonic than our demon cultivators, Shuntian Sect protects this person, also known as what Taoist sect, hand over the demon, hand over this person, I will let you go." ”

"What do you say, let us go, what do you want, do you think I don't know?" Meiting Zhenjun waved the dust and blocked an attack.

Compared with the embarrassment of the eleven Yuan Infant Cultivators of the Shuntian Sect, there were a full twenty-four of them in the Soul Refining True Monarch.

Danzuka Zhenjun flashed two sword qi, Bai Aya Feixuan and green silk were entangled, and the array in his hand was raised, flying into everyone's heads, he lightly opened his thin lips and said, "The stars are open." ”

As soon as his natal magic weapon star disk turned, the sky suddenly turned from day to night, and countless starlight scattered, enveloping everyone.

"Protect the Danzuka!" "Meiting Zhenjun roared, and the dust wrapped around the fist of the Blood Treasure Sect Yuanying Cultivator, and pulled it violently, and the snow-white beast hair was like a sharp knife, shattering the flesh and blood of his palm, revealing the terrifying hand bones.

After Lu Tingxue heard this, she took her natal magic weapon Yunxiao Colorful Silk to avoid the attack of Qiansuan Zhenjun, dodged and retreated to Danzuka Zhenjun's side, and repelled the two monks who wanted to attack Danzuka Zhenjun with the magic weapon in her hand.

"Poof-" Lu Tingxue has only only advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, and the other two are mid-stage cultivators who have advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage for six or seven hundred years! The terrifying anti-shock force came from the clouds and colorful silk, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood, but she did not take half a step back.

It's empty talk about how powerful Danzuka Zhenjun was before, but now he can't use his spiritual sense, and his eyes can't see, so he can't be attacked anymore.

The star array of the Nakshatra disk exerted its power at this time, and the starlight reversed, and the monks in it teleported and transposed indiscriminately, disrupting the attack of the soul refining group and giving Shuntian and the others time to breathe.