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The pipa essence snorted coldly, and the jade hand pressed on the pipa and plucked. The sound of the piano sounded, like a long river for nine days, flying down, and like thousands of troops and horses, fighting endlessly.

The four people who pounced were shocked, and the true qi in the qi mansion jumped up with the sound of the piano.

"Not good. ”

The four of them were shocked, and they were busy guarding one, forcibly restraining the rushing body, doing it on the ground, and intending to guard the spiritual platform.

Xiao Yu pinched out a trick, and the white jade sword turned into a white mang, and slashed straight at the four people sitting on the ground.

At this moment, the figure of the Qingyun Sect Master who was standing on the side suddenly shook, and the Zhenyue Sword in his hand turned into a green mang, meeting the white jade sword.

The sound of the piano did not stop, the magic sound did not stop, and countless disciples guarding the hall, under the attack of the sound wave, could not control their qi and blood, and exploded and died.

After the Qingyun Sect Master instructed the Zhenyue Sword to force back Xiao Yu's white jade sword, the main body could not escape the attack of the sound wave, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

As soon as Jiuxiang's hand was raised, the pipa understood, the jade hand released the strings, and the magic sound stopped.

"Decide it yourself. ”

Jiuxiang Mei's eyes swept away the Qingyun Sect Master who was standing on the sword, and the four people who were sitting on the ground, as well as the several peak elders who were sitting with their eyes closed in the distance, suppressing their qi and blood, and said coldly.

"Demon girl, I am in the same vein, everyone sees death as home, what happened back then, it was my fault, why don't you let them go. ”

Qingyun Sect Master spurted out a mouthful of blood and said with a miserable smile.

"Because you are the sect master, your fault is the fault of all the people in your sect, since you want to destroy you, then all the people in your sect will be destroyed. ”

Jiuxiang said coldly.

"Hahahaha, what's the truth?"

"I'm fighting with you. ”

The Qingyun Sect Master let out a long laugh, and the Zhenyue Sword in his hand turned into a stream of green mang, stabbing straight towards the Nine Fragrances.

Jiuxiang waved his hand, and in the billowing black gas, a huge bone hand appeared, and he grabbed the Zhenyue Sword in his hand, pinched it hard, and the cold light flashed, and the Zhenyue Sword turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

The bone hand flashed again, grabbed the Qingyun Sect Master, lifted it upward, and slammed it to the ground.

The sound of bones shattering came, and a big pit was smashed on the bluestone floor, and the Qingyun Sect Master was lying in the pit, with broken bones on his body, and he couldn't survive.

"Sect Master. ”

Changqingzi's eyes widened, and he staggered to his feet, and the long sword in his hand turned into a cold light, rushing towards Jiuxiang.

Before he could take a few steps, he was blocked by an invisible wall of qi.

"Die. ”

The white light flashed, Xiao Yu appeared, and the white jade sword pierced Changqingzi's throat and pierced through the neck.

"Coo-goo. ”

Changqingzi held his throat with both hands, gulping down the blood gushing out, his eyes wide open, unable to speak.

I was cut all the way to the ground, and I was out of breath at that time.

"The demon girl deceived people too much, we fought hard. ”

The three elders sitting cross-legged on the ground stood up and pounced on Xiao Yu with their bodies, all of them with hideous faces, as if they were about to tear Xiao Yu to pieces.

A cold snort came, the white jade sword shook, and the sword flowers surged out, submerging into the body of the three elders who rushed in, and a popping sound came, and the flesh and blood flew sideways and fell to the ground.

Changqingzi and the third elder died in an instant, which made the legs of several people standing in the distance tremble, and after glancing at each other, their bodies flashed and rushed towards the main hall.

They obviously wanted to step on the teleportation array in the temple and leave this place.

But that's that easy.

The black qi surged, and a pitch-black spear appeared, and with a roll, several people were enveloped in the black qi.

When the black spear disappeared, in addition to several piles of minced meat at the entrance of the hall, there were also a few pools of red blood.

Jiuxiang drove forward and looked at the Qingyun Sect Master lying in the pit, without the slightest expression on his face, his jade hand suddenly stretched out like electricity, and grabbed the Qingyun Sect Master's neck.

The Qingyun Sect Master's eyes widened with rage, and he did not give in.

"This is the end of our feud. ”

Jiuxiang spit out words like ice, and a black light appeared in his jade hand, and as soon as he used his strength, he twisted the neck of the Qingyun Sect Master.

Coo, the corner of the Qingyun Sect Master's mouth was bleeding, his legs kicked, and he died of exhaustion.

Jiuxiang stood up, relieved in her heart, and tears welled up in her heart.

Looking at the mountain and river hall, the jade hand stretched out and slapped it three times in a row towards the void, the black qi surged, and three huge black stones smashed towards the mountain and river hall.

The wheel of the boulder fell down, and the ancient hundred-year-old hall, which symbolized the Qingyun Sect, collapsed and turned into ruins.

Xiao Yu and Pipa's bodies kept going, turning into two black mist, killing all the disciples in all corners of the first peak.

Then the two demons stepped on the black mist and pounced towards the other peaks.

Two days later, except for the twelve peaks of Qingyun Mountain, all the Qingyunmen disciples of the other peaks were killed, and even the civilians who took refuge were not spared.

On the twelve peaks, the door of the temple was closed.

Jiuxiang sat on the windmill and looked at a monk in green clothes standing at the entrance of the hall, with a deep groan on his face.

The monk in Tsing Yi was carrying a sword and looked at her coldly, without a trace of fear on his face.

In the distance, hundreds of Qingyunmen disciples who had escaped from various peaks, holding long swords, stood there nervously.

"Ping'er, what's going on. ”

A middle-aged man pushed open the door of the hall, poured the medicine residue from the bowl outside, and asked.

"I'll talk about this later, father, you go back to the main hall first, and take care of Uncle Yang Zhenzi with your mother. ”

Li Ping said.

"Good. ”

Dahan nodded, glanced at the nine incense in the phoenix car, looked complicated, walked into the main hall, and then closed the hall door.

"What is the deep enmity between Qingyunmen and you, let you make this heavy hand and destroy my sect. Li Ping said coldly and strode over.

"You don't need to know this, you look like a person, you have to die. ”

Jiuxiang said coldly.

"It's like a person, you're talking about my younger brother Li Fan, you must have fought before, otherwise you wouldn't have such hatred.

You killed our Qingyunmen Sect Master, the elders of the peaks, and the elder of the Changqingzi, I have written down this account. ”

Li Ping said, pulled out the Tai'a sword, grabbed it in his hand, and slashed a sword towards Jiuxiang.

"You are so cultivated, you are not worthy of doing it with me, Xiaoyu, take him down. ”

Jiuxiang sneered and said.

"Yes. ”

The white shadow flew out, and Xiao Yu waved the white jade sword in his hand, like a silver snake flying, and pounced on Li Ping.

"It's good to come. ”

Li Ping took a big step, pinched out a sword trick, and met Xiao Yu who came with a sword.

The sound of a clear sound came, the two swords intersected, and there was a crisp sound.

Li Lai used the Qingyun Sword Technique, the sword intent was awe-inspiring, and he was entangled with Xiaoyu.

After dozens of rounds, the two were evenly matched.

In terms of swordsmanship, Li Ping is obviously not weaker than Xiaoyu.

But what made Jiuxiang and Pipa wonder was that after fighting for so long, Xiaoyu didn't use witchcraft.

If you use witchcraft, Li Ping will splash blood on the spot without a three-in-one.

"What's wrong with this girl?"

Jiuxiang looked at Xiaoyu and was suspicious in her heart.

The three sword lights flashed, Li Ping took three steps back, and the green clothes on his chest were shattered, revealing a fingernail-sized plum blossom scratch.

"Is that you?"

Xiao Yu was stunned, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on her cold face, and she forgot where she was.

Li Ping hurriedly covered his chest with his hand, and Tai'a sword swung and stabbed at Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu didn't dodge or dodge, but there was a hint of resentment and joy on her face. (To be continued.) )