Chapter 143: Invasion of Yunhua

After the demon demon in the Demon Suppression Valley was annihilated, the Yunhua Sword Sect, the Haoqing Palace, and the three factions of the Divine Martyr Hall checked the casualties of all the disciples, and due to the huge number of demons, all of them consumed a lot of vitality. After some inspection, more than a dozen disciples were killed, and more than 20 disciples were slightly injured, but fortunately there was no major problem.

Just after everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't know that a more devastating crisis was quietly coming, and a severe test awaited them.

In the distance, a ray of light was flying rapidly towards the side of the Demon Suppression Valley, and all the people in the Demon Suppression Valley looked up, only to see that it was Yin Zhongxuan who was flying from the Imperial Sword, he looked flustered, and he didn't know what was going on, and after landing on the ground, he hurriedly walked towards the place where Yuanxu Zhenren came.

"Master, something is wrong, the people of the Tiandui Cult are attacking the mountain!"

"What ......"

This had just calmed down the demons in the Demon Suppression Valley, but unexpectedly, another crisis came, and everyone in the valley was shocked again, and they all lost their color, and in a panic, they only heard someone humane: "What the hell is going on......

Yuan Xuzhen's expression was as cold as ice, he looked at Yin Zhongxuan, and said in disbelief: "How many people have come from the cult, and what is the situation now?"

Yin Zhongxuan's face was bitter, and he replied anxiously: "If you return to Shizun, almost the entire Tianshu Cult has been dispatched, and now it has broken through the mountain gate and killed in the direction of Qingyun Peak, please make a decision quickly!"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yinglong, who was present, said hatefully: "I want to come here to destroy the magic circle on the Demon Suppression Tower, causing the demons to pour out of the nest, and the plan is inseparable from the cult!"

"This is really a cult conspiracy, and it is really a trick...... "Su Ming Master, who was standing on the side, said with a slight sigh.

And at this moment, Gu Nanyun, who was standing in the crowd, had noticed Yin Zhongxuan's figure, now that such a thing happened, from the time Yin Zhongxuan began to frame him, this series of things must have something to do with Yin Zhongxuan, but because there was no evidence, Gu Nanyun didn't know where to start for a while.

The current situation is imminent, and Gu Nanyun doesn't have time to think about it, but he can hear Yuan Xuzhen's humanity: "Now that the situation is critical, everyone will hurry to Qingyun Peak with me." "After that, all the people in the Demon Suppression Valley rose from the sky and flew in the direction of Qingyun Peak.

Qingyun Peak.

The two factions of the Heavenly Twilight Holy Sect and the Thunder Valley attacked the mountain in a big way, like a mountain torrent erupting, surging and roaring, making people unprepared and frightened, and a large number of forces attacked from the foot of the mountain, all the way like splitting bamboos, surging clouds, and where they passed, they were even more slaughtering, bloody and bloody.

The two forces overturned together, the Yunhua Mountain Gate was breached, and the white jade square was already in chaos, the swords and swords were dazzling, the shouts of killing became louder and louder, and from time to time there were desperate screams again and again. Yunhua Mountain, which used to be like a fairyland on earth, has been shrouded in blood, like a hell on earth, and even the clear sky seems to be affected by this killing, and it has also sunk down at this time.

All the disciples of the five peaks of the Yunhua Sword Sect, under the leadership of more than a dozen people in charge, although they fought bravely against the enemy, but in the face of the two powerful forces of the Tianhua Holy Sect and the Thunder Valley, they were also forced to retreat one after another, and they all retreated outside the gate of the Qinghua Hall after a short time, and the two factions of the Tianhua Holy Sect and the Thunder Valley crossed the White Jade Square one after another, chased after it, and finally surrounded the disciples of the Yunhua Five Peaks.

At this moment, the originally chaotic fighting and shouting of killing stopped, and the world was quiet, surprisingly quiet, frightening, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, incomparably oppressive.

On the square in front of the Qinghua Palace, there were all the disciples of the Tiandui Holy Sect and the Thunder Valley faction, all the way to the stone steps, and even on the White Jade Square, they were all their people, and it could be seen how many people there were.

And all the disciples of Yunhua Five Peaks, the total number of disciples is only about half of them, which can be described as quite a big disparity, and they are outnumbered.

"Hahaha......"

Not far away, there was a burst of laughter from somewhere under the sky, only to hear its voice but not its person, the laughter was majestic and domineering, resounding all around, as if it was a nightmare (yǎn) dream as terrible, but looking at all the disciples of Yunhua Wufeng in front of the Qinghua Palace, hearing the laughter were all pale and frightened, and when the dragons were leaderless, there was a commotion in the field, and the enemy had not yet attacked, and they were already in chaos.

With that, the laughter stopped abruptly, and under the sky not far away, almost thirty rays of light appeared, all of which came in the direction of the Qinghua Palace, and then they all arrived in the sky and landed on the square in front of the Qinghua Palace.

The disciples of Yunhua Wufeng were all dumbfounded, only to see that the person who came was Beiye Mo, the leader of the Tianhui Holy Sect, as well as the four holy envoys in the sect, the protectors of the five directions, the twelve banner masters and others. In addition, there were also the three altar masters of Thunder Valley and Guan Hongsheng's disciple Yuan Guang, including the mysterious man wearing a dark robe and a mask.

"Stop! You and other cult demons, don't be presumptuous here. ”

A broken drink fell from the sky, decisive and powerful, on the square in front of the Tsinghua Palace, everyone's eyes were looking up to the sky.

At this time, Yuan Xuzhen and the four peaks were in charge, and the four elders in the door, Hongqian Daoren, Su Ming Shitai, Xuanyuan Yinglong and others, together led the three factions and one important person to arrive.

All the disciples of Yunhua Wufeng on the ground saw the head master and the four masters and a group of important people rushing over, their faces showed joy, thinking that they were saved, and immediately withdrew to both sides of the Qinghua Palace, giving way to a wide passage in the middle. I saw dozens of rays of light, flying down one after another from the golden dome of the Tsinghua Hall, and landing on the passage in front of the main entrance of the Tsinghua Hall on the ground.

After that, the two forces were on their own side and faced each other against each other.

The people on the side of Yuanxu Zhenren are all looking at the people on the other side are not small, the power is huge, and the strength is far beyond their imagination, looking at the whole situation, they have been surrounded by a lot, and they are in such a predicament, I am afraid that even a bird will not be able to escape, it seems that there will be a battle of life and death today.

Yuan Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and didn't want to cause trouble today, the cult forces invaded on a large scale, which can be described as a wave of subsidence and wave after wave. Now this situation, I am afraid that it is the most critical moment of the Yunhua Sword Sect in the past few hundred years, thinking that he is the head of a faction, even if it is so, he must not let the foundation created by the ancestors of the past generations be ruined, if so, then he is really shameless to face the ancestors and ancestors.

At this time, Gu Nanyun, who was in the crowd, looked at the cult on the opposite side, and saw the figure of Suzaku at a glance, and the direction of the two was just facing each other. In Gu Nanyun's eyes, Suzaku was still dressed in vermilion, and his delicate face was as white as porcelain, but the originally charming face suddenly lost some awe-inspiring arrogance, but a little more tenderness.

At this moment, Suzaku also set his eyes on Gu Nanyun, her beautiful face seemed to show a shallow smile, and her eyes flashed with strange colors, but looking at her eyes, her eyes were full of sincerity and warmth, and an indescribable affection flowed out.

Gu Nanyun only felt that Suzaku's eyes were hot, which made him slightly embarrassed, so he turned his head away and stopped looking at her, but he unconsciously remembered the situation when he first met her, and the things that happened in the Monuma Illusion Realm.

Although Suzaku and him are separated by a short distance, this distance is like a chasm that is difficult to cross, the two of them are on one side, and they are destined to each other's destination, and the position of eternal opposition is in Suzaku's heart, and now Gu Nanyun is getting closer, but she feels so far away, so far away......

Then again, on the side of the Tianwei Holy Sect, among the thirty or so people standing in the front row, Kitanomo in the center was dressed in a jet-black robe, with white hair and silver white, and the whole person exuded an arrogant arrogance, shocking and compelling, a pair of blood-red eyes, hiding murderous intentions, surging and shooting, making people shudder.

Kitano Mo took a few steps forward and stared at Yuan on the opposite side

Xuzhen and the others, his demeanor was comfortable, he stood with his hands in his hands, and then said: "I really didn't expect it! Today, I taught this Yunhua Mountain, and people from the Haoqing Palace and the Divine Martyr's Hall also came. ”

After Kitanomo finished speaking, the Hongqian Daoist opposite him smiled and nodded his head, while Xuanyuan Yinglong, who was on the side, "hummed" and shot at Kitanomo with a pair of angry eyes.

Then, Kitano Mo on the opposite side continued: "Now that the three major leaders of the righteous path are gathered in Yunhua Mountain, how can I have the Tianwei Holy Sect, it is really an honor to have this opportunity to meet with your three major factions here!"

After he finished speaking, the Yuanxu real person in the field was calm and calm, and said: "Your Excellency is the Beiye Sect Master, the world says that the Beiye Sect Master is eloquent and strategic, and the killing is ruthless, I can see it today, and it really deserves its reputation!"

When Kitanomo heard this, he raised his head and smiled, he arched his hand and said: "The head of the real person Miao praised, since many years ago I had a relationship with the real person, and now I see that you are as beautiful as ever, you are still a Dao bone fairy style, extraordinary, it is really gratifying." ”

As he spoke, the people of the three factions, such as Yuanxu Zhenren, all noticed the people in the Thunder Valley opposite, and their hearts were shocked, and their expressions were even more surprised, and for a while, there was an uproar in the field, and there were many discussions......

Thinking about how the people of Thunder Valley could be mixed with the cult, it is really incredible, everyone thought of a terrible result, that is, Thunder Valley has betrayed the right path and colluded with the cult, but they did not see the head of Thunder Valley, Master Qingjun, present, why is this?

At this moment, from the side of the cult on the opposite side, a person of medium stature, thin body, wearing the costume of Thunder Valley came out, and that person was Lu Ying, the master of the Red Feather Altar in Thunder Valley.

But seeing that Lu Ying's eyes flashed with a cold look, and his face also showed a grim look, he immediately looked at Yuanxu Zhenren and said with a smile: "Master Yuanxu, we haven't seen each other for a long time!"

Yuan Xuan Zhenren really couldn't believe it, his pupils contracted, and he said coldly: "Lord Lutan, you ...... Why is that?"

As he spoke, Xuanwu, who was standing in the row of people opposite, also laughed at this moment: "My Yuanxu master, I don't need to ask, Thunder Valley is now an ally of my Holy Sect!"

On Yuanxu Zhenren's side, Xiao Zhengyang, who was standing on the side, was furious, and pointed at Lu Ying on the opposite side and said, "Lord Lu, what he said is true?"

Lu Ying nodded very happily, and didn't care if he was embarrassed or not, and said, "That's fake, of course it's true!"

As soon as Lu Ying's words were finished, the people of the Yunhua Sword Sect, the Haoqing Palace, and the Divine Martyr's Hall all accused Thunder Valley of colluding with the cult, and the people of the three factions of the Divine Martyr's Hall.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Duanmu Qi of the Yunhua Sword Sect shouting: "Instead of being allies of the cult, I think you are actually willing to be the minions of the cult, which is simply shameless!"

Yuan Xuan Zhenren originally thought that the Thunder Valley faction had some troubles, but now looking at this situation, he had to believe that Thunder Valley was really a traitor, and he couldn't help but regret it in his heart, he said angrily: "I think you Thunder Valley was also a righteous person, but now you are deviant, colluding with the cult demons, and acting in embarrassment, what are your intentions?"

At this time, he only listened to Kitanomo on the opposite side laughing wildly, he looked at a mysterious man wearing a dark robe and a mask behind him, and said, "Brother, it's time for you to say hello to these people from the righteous sect." ”

As soon as Kitano finished speaking, the mysterious man behind him walked to his side, exuding a calm aura on his body, which seemed to be quite deep, restrained and mysterious.

Subsequently, everyone on the side of Yuanxu Zhenren set their eyes on the mysterious man, wanting to see who he was?

There was silence in the room, and as everyone watched, the mysterious man raised a hand and slowly removed the black-shelled mask he was wearing on his face.