Chapter 423: Destroying the Gate
Xianxia Ridge!
In the night, the milky white light blooms.
The light is not bright, but soft, dispelling the misty night.
Under the night sky, it is like a bright light, illuminating all directions.
"Ready!"
"Shoot!" Niu Sanwei sat on the war horse, and the big knife in his hand fell heavily.
The bow and arrow drawn from the ghost rider behind him instantly released the bowstring, and the arrows shot out one by one, and suddenly, a loud tiger roar came out.
The black tiger also pounced suddenly, and the arrows were like the wind, accompanying the fierce tiger.
The wind from the tiger is exactly what happened to the scene.
The black tiger opened his bloody mouth, his sharp teeth were exposed, and he bit directly on the Xianxia Sect's guardian formation, and the milky white light was instantly broken.
The soft light was stunned, and the meaning of life was cut off, and the color of the black tiger was a little dim, but with Niu San's shout, the black tiger's tail flicked, and it pounced again.
The claws pierced deep into it, biting it with a big mouth.
The black tiger is a condensation of military energy, representing the military spirit of the ghost cavalry.
Among the Xianxia faction, the head of the presiding sect showed a sad expression, and he said to a Taoist beside him: "Senior brother, leave by yourself,"
"This Jinhua Mansion City God is not something we can match, these thousands of ghost riders are like one person, not only condensing military qi, but also being able to transform military qi, even if it is a real person who condenses the yang god, he is not an opponent here,"
"My Xianxia faction is just a small faction, there is no Yang God True Person, and the Yin God True Person is only you and me, I will drag them here, and you will quickly stay away from the Jinhua Mansion Territory,"
"Find a remote place again to pass on my Xianxia Sect Dao, remember, don't come back to Jinhua Mansion,"
"Don't think about revenge, hatred can make people lose and make mediocre acts, if you have an accident, junior brother, my Xianxia faction will break the inheritance,"
"This god is perverse, destroying my Xianxia faction without authorization, this move offends the Taoist sects, and will definitely not stop in the future, there is no need for my Xianxia faction to do it, there are other sects that kill this god,"
"Senior brother's meaning, senior brother knows, he will definitely not seek revenge from this god, and wait for him to bring about his own destruction," the Taoist was full of sadness, he nodded heavily, and did not shirk again, saying some useless words.
At this critical moment, every minute is racing, where is there still time to push around.
"The inheritance of the Xianxia Sect is important, please keep it in mind,"
Seeing that his junior brother had left, the head of the Xianxia Sect rolled up his sleeve robe, aimed at his white wrist, and a stream of blood splattered out, directly spilling into the core of the formation in front of him.
After possessing the essence blood, the originally precarious formation suddenly became stable, but it was once again supported.
Outside, Niu San was furious, just a Xianxia faction, a small faction with only two Yin God True Beings, if he attacked for half a day and took it, how incompetent would he be.
He slapped the war horse, and the war horse rushed out in an instant under the pain, and the big sword in his hand was raised high.
A stream of yin qi continued to gather on the big knife, and black mist appeared on the blade, and countless mournful shouts could be faintly seen in the continuous permeate.
When the war horse came closer, the black tiger was not biting, roared, and jumped in an instant, accompanied by the big knife, the black tiger had already merged with the big knife.
Above the blade, the roar of the black tiger can be clearly seen.
Click, the formation was cut off.
With the rupture of the formation, the chain reaction kept flashing, and the head of the Xianxia Sect spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was directly paralyzed on the ground, but he had already breathed more and less in.
There were seven or eight other Xianxia sect disciples who were directly devoured by the formation and died, and for this sect, which was originally only more than thirty people, a third of them had already died.
"Kill!"
"Chickens and dogs are not left, all the exercise cheats, elixirs and magic weapon materials are collected and handed in, and those who dare to have private treasures will go to the eighteenth layer of hell!"
"Kill!" the ghost rode up, and the difficult mountain road, the war horse turned a blind eye, as if galloping on the flat road.
"Demons are killed," a Xianxia Sect disciple waved the magic weapon in his hand, but smashed it towards the ghost rider.
The evil qi condensed, but it was like a solid wall, and the magic weapon was blocked directly in the middle of the road, and the spear in the ghost rider stabbed out, and the tip of the spear passed through the opponent's chest.
A green phosphorus fire burned on the spear, and the corpse began to burn, but it turned into a stream of essence, and continued to merge into the ghost rider's body along the spear.
With the naked eye, it can be seen that the armor on the ghost rider's body is more condensed and darker, but a little bit of blood continues to spread on the armor, and the ghost rider ignores this, and Niu San in the distance frowned.
Devouring essence and blood like this, what is the difference between it and demons, although it can enhance its strength, it is not the right way.
But fortunately, the lord did not kill on a large scale to extract essence blood, but only did something to this Immortal Dao Sect, and he didn't have a good face for this Immortal Dao Sect.
The other party reprimanded him at every turn, but he was not less angry.
He stared at a streamer in the distance, a mocking look appeared on his face, and he wanted to run!
He stuck his broadsword in the ground, and he removed a pale golden longbow from his shoulder, which was condensed by divine power, and there was a golden light flowing on it.
He tugged at the bowstring, and a golden arrow emerged.
As he let go, he disappeared with a whoosh, and the streamer in the distance was like a firework, and it burst into a brilliant light in an instant.
"If some time ago, my old cow would have to work hard, and now the lord has ascended to the city god throne of Jinhua Mansion, and my old cow is also rising,"
He didn't put down his longbow, his eyes swept over the Xianxia station, as long as any escapees, the ghost rider couldn't catch up, he was an arrow, ensuring that only anyone slipped through the net.
Looking at the swept away Xianxia Sect, he showed a look of satisfaction.
The next thing is to destroy the ghost general, and when the time comes, the immortal road and ghost road of Jinhua Mansion will be completely destroyed, and after the Lord stabilizes Jinhua, he will implement faith in the Quartet.
When the time comes, the Lord will ascend to the city god of Jinling, officially open the country, and finally rule the world of Shinto, enter the heavenly court, and take charge of the underworld.
In this life, following the Lord, entering the heavenly court, and becoming a god is the pursuit of my old cow.
It was a privilege for him to be honored to follow the Lord in a world of great controversy again.
"General, the Xianxia faction is completely wiped out, but such a sect must have secret disciples, they must be the children of the wealthy families in the city, or ordinary people, leaving a fire for the future destruction of the sect,"
"The ancestors of the Xianxia faction have very good ideas, but they underestimate human nature, as long as I return to the city of Jinhua Mansion, spread the news of the complete destruction of the Xianxia faction, and then announce that I have obtained the Xianxia faction disciple book, someone will share the worries of the lord,"