On the Jianmen Peak, the wind is clear.

Chu Yan strode towards the high platform, he had a pair of angular faces, his complexion was similar to Si Yi, a pair of Danfeng eyes were slightly raised, and together with the raised thick eyebrows, his every move was quite rich.

In the audience, Xue Jiqiu nodded silently.

Chu Yan knelt in front of his teacher Xuanyang Daojun, waiting for Xuanyang's teachings.

Zhong Yuanqiong didn't know why, she was a little restless, her senior brother was admittedly good-looking, and she was also happy to see her brother getting married, but why was she always a little worried in her heart?

She thought, maybe she was worried about Ah Zi.

"I am in vain, with one heart and one sword, with the common people in my heart, and look at the avenue ......" Xuanyang's words had just begun, and the originally clear day suddenly became cloudy and windy.

"Who is making trouble?" Xuanyang got up, his long sword angry.

"I've seen Xuanyang Daojun. The woman bowed slightly, stepping on the black mist.

"You ......" Xuanyang squinted his eyes, "What do you have to do with that black cloak?"

"Ha, Daojun has a good vision, I am indeed at the behest of my father, he ordered me to wait here to persuade the Xuantian Sword Sect to give up resistance, and my father will naturally not treat you badly. ”

"Father, the black cloak, were you born by him or raised by him? You little doll, the flower is so old that you recognize a thief as your father, if I were you, my son, I would have rewarded you with two slaps earlier. ”

The woman's eyes were angry, and even through the veil, anger was revealed.

Xuanyang straightened his expression and said: "Hmph, we can't look for him, I didn't expect him to take the initiative to provoke, but since he is here, don't think about leaving." ”

Xuanyang was furious and took the lead in attacking the person who spoke.

As a result, the woman's figure was strange and fast, and Xuanyang's sword pierced a black mist.

Not only that, but at least a thousand black mist rushed over from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, on the Jianmen Peak, there were women standing in plain clothes and veils covering their faces.

This...... Tianxin Valley was embarrassed.

Xue Jiqiu's face changed several times, but he still decided to wait and see.

The rest of the sect cultivators had already sent a message to their sect, but the news had already been intercepted.

The plain-clothed woman led by took out an empty bell from her arms and shook it gently.

"Keep the Lingtai clear!"

Zhong Yuanqiong shouted, this bell without a ringer, could it be the one Ah Zi said?

She still remembered what Tao Zi said, as soon as the empty bell moved, most people would be controlled by their hands. Under the cover of the empty bell, it is an illusion and not an illusion, whether it is bewitchment or not, even if it is the Divine Dao Monarch, it will also be on the way.

It's amazing.

Xuanyang was furious: "Open the reinforcement and mountain protection array, and today I will let them go and have no return!" "He dared to ruin his apprentice's infant ceremony, and called the black cloak his father? If this person is not killed today, how should the Xuantian Sword Sect gain a foothold in Chenhua in the future?"

With Zhong Yuanqiong's reminder, many monks tried their best to calm their spiritual platforms, but there were still many people who lost their minds under the silent empty bell.

They began to attack the other monks.

Naturally, the monk who was still sane could not sit and wait for death, so he had to stop the war by fighting, but how could it be so easy. The monk who has lost his mind seems to be not afraid of pain or death, which is more terrifying than killing a red-eyed beast, and a sober person still cares about the identity of a person who does not have a sense of consciousness, and always wants to save a face, but as a result, he is seriously injured by the other party.

The woman stood on top of the black mist, gently shaking the empty bell, the corners of her mouth curved.

In purgatory, I have endured all the hardships, but I have gained more.

This empty bell is the original Yuan Songlan's blue gold full moon, and later by his father himself, it was divided into nine, and he and Wang Lingze each held one, and now in order to take down the Xuantian Sword Sect, his father once again combined the nine bells into one.

Moreover, after the re-cultivation, its ability has already been more powerful than the blue gold full moon of the year, I don't know how many times.

Otherwise, he would only be slightly urging the empty bell now, and the monks of the Xuantian Sword Sect and the people from other sects would not be able to stand it and start killing each other.

The flesh of Meizizi, the corpses one after another, what a beautiful picture.

Xuangang Daojun, who was in retreat, shook his brows, why did he open the triple mountain protection array?

Could it be that someone attacked the sect?

There are not many monks in the Xuantian Sword Sect, even a sect like Tianxin Valley has more than 10,000 disciples, but all the monks in the Xuantian Sword Sect together are only more than 6,000, more than 1,000 who have gone out to practice outside, and the total number of disciples left in the sect is only 5,000.

There were more than 300 monks from other sects who came to observe the ceremony this time.

People in their early 5,000s, among whom there are many high-level monks, should be able to fight against more than a thousand black shadows, but because of the existence of the empty bell, with Jianmen Peak as the center, there have been many casualties in the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Chu Yan held the battle in his hand, Zhong Yuanqiong carried the martyrdom, the two brothers' swords cooperated tacitly, plus his master Xuanyang Daojun, the three masters and apprentices didn't care about anything else, just get the empty bell.

The Bladeless Greatsword and Feng Xu had arrived.

"I didn't find Tao Zi's figure, and now that the blood is thick, I can't feel that kind of breath. Greatsword said.

"So what? If she were, she would have been at the forefront. ”

The giant sword was silent, if he was still alone, he thought that a smile might appear on his face, Feng Xu's words were true, the junior sister was indeed like this, so the sentence "save or not save" was suppressed, and replaced with:

"Do you know how to use a sword?"

Feng Xu, who was holding the magic scissors, was stagnant, if it was in his previous life, he would naturally practice swords, but now, he could only say: "No." ”

"In that case, then we will fight on our own. ”

"Good. ”

Seeing Feng Xu go again, the giant sword said again: "We should have recuperated our strength, led but not provoked, and improved our bodies, hoping to inflict a fatal blow on that person in the future, but now that you and I have appeared, it is equivalent to throwing ourselves into a net." In the future, I am afraid that there will not even be a long-term hiding place, and as for your Turin City, you will never be able to go back. ”

Feng Xu turned his head, and his pale face made people unable to see the expression: "Since I came out, I didn't think about going back." Isn't that the same for you? All this is just a reminder not to regret it, but I know that you want to fight more than I do. ”

With that, he ignored the giant sword, and it was not easy to tolerate, and rushed directly into the most important part of the battle.

Seeing him coming, Chu Yan and Zhong Yuanqiong were both a little shocked: "City Lord, why are you here?"

They and Feng Xu were involved in the secret realm together after the Lanwei Conference, so they naturally knew each other.

Feng Xu nodded, and the magic scissors slashed directly at the woman holding the empty bell.

As a result, the woman hurriedly dodged and ordered other plain-clothed women to protect herself.

"Who dares to destroy my sect?" shouted angrily, and there was a sword that roared like a dragon, and it turned out to be the head of the Xuantian Sword Sect, Xuangang Zhenjun, who stepped on the sword.

With him joining, Chu Yan and Zhong Yuanqiong retreated and began to attack the plain-clothed women around them, but even if these women were cut into eight sections, they would only turn into black shadows, and in a few moments, the black shadows would condense into a plain-clothed woman.

The black shadow is inexhaustible, but the monk's physical strength will be exhausted.

On the peak of Jianmen, there was a lot of blood.

Thank you Jiang Linbo and the man who found out about the 100 ways to lie, thank you for looking forward to your own grass monthly pass, and thank you for your recommendation vote. The previous chapter has been replaced and updated, this chapter is a normal chapter, and the next chapter is anti-theft.