Chapter 257: Tu Jindan is like a dog and destroys the Lu family

"Li Changfeng, are you still so stubborn as the acting leader? Are you looking for death?"

A thunderous voice came from above the Sanyang Sect, and its arrogance obviously implied the coercion that only Jindan real people have.

"Shi Ke can not be humiliated, senior Lu, our Sanyang Sect and the Lu family have been well water and river water for many years, why are you so aggressive, you must forcibly occupy the thousand-year-old foundation of Sanyang Sect, what is the axiom?" a hoarse voice shouted with grief and indignation.

"Hahaha, axiom, in the cultivation realm, strength is the only axiom, today your Sanyang Sect does not obediently move away, you will not be left behind, and the thousand-year-old foundation will be ruined. You've figured it out. The voice was disdainful, mocking, and threatening, "Give you three breaths." ”

Three breaths, in an instant, the thousand-year-old Sanyang Sect is about to face the danger of being destroyed.

"Lu Yuanba, you are so rampant, Lao Dao has fought for this cruel life, and he will not let you succeed. As he spoke, a black figure leaped out from Zhengyang Peak, and a thunderbolt of lightning greeted an old man in white robe in mid-air.

The old man saw that the wrist-thick lightning bolt was wrapped in sword qi, his expression was slightly stunned at first, and then he said disdainfully: "Okay, Jiang Shangqing, just start with you, the half-crippled head, and the Sanyang Sect will disappear from now on." ”

As he spoke, he stood up suddenly, his figure suddenly became larger, and a cyan giant palm met the lightning and sword qi.

Blocking the sword qi, the lightning grabbed it, and sneered: "Eat the consequences." ”

In an instant, the cyan palm slapped back at the black figure, and the black figure suddenly fell towards Zhengyang Peak like a kite with a broken string, bringing out a long blood mist.

"Uncle Boss. A cyan shadow flew into the air, trying to catch the falling black shadow, but it was also injured by the palm wind that followed, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The two of them fell outside the main hall of the Zhengyang Peak Sect in this way, but fortunately they were caught by the old man with a red face, so they did not fall to their deaths.

Rao is like this, the white-robed old man in the air, and then another cyan giant palm followed.

Seeing that he was about to shoot at the three people below who had not stabilized their figures, if they fell, the three of them would definitely die on the spot, and there was no possibility of survival.

At this moment, a golden sword aura emitted from the bottom of Zhengyang Peak, first breaking through the cyan giant palm, then breaking through a cloud of black mist from a black-robed old man beside the white-robed old man, and finally hitting the white-robed old man.

The white-robed old man was repelled by this sudden sword aura, and there was still an extra sword wound on his left chest that could be seen deep in his internal organs, and he was still stunned.

I saw that the black-robed old man next to him had already sacrificed a black seal, and he was about to attack the place where the sword qi came out.

The black shadow man who was knocked to the ground by the cyan giant palm and was on the verge of death shouted when he saw this: "Zhu Ziniu, do you dare?"

Seeing this, the black-robed old man in mid-air seemed to have something wrong, and sneered: "Today, even if you Three Yang Sect are uprooted, I want to see what kind of monsters are hidden here." ”

Seeing that the black seal was about to smash into the apse of Zhengyang Peak, the black shadow man's face was dead, and tears overflowed.

"You are too arrogant, if you want to uproot our Sanyang Sect, you have to ask me this finger first. With a loud voice coming from the void.

The monks within a radius of hundreds of miles all saw a red light, mixed with a wisp of golden flame, like lightning, first piercing through the black seal, the momentum did not decrease in the slightest, and it broke through the aura shield of the black-robed old man in mid-air, passing through his left chest.

The black-robed Taoist was stunned for a moment, revealing a look of disbelief, and then he felt the aura boiling all over his body, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and when he fell on his back, a golden light flashed in front of the door in front of him, and the great head left his body.

The boss with his eyes still staring, his mouth also swelled slightly, and he was obviously frightened when he was dying.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Seeing the sudden change in the situation, the old man in the white robe turned pale and had a bad heart, and wanted to use his escape technique to escape.

was pierced by a red long sword, and passed through his heart.

"With a second-grade golden pill, dare to be so ashamed?" A cold voice came from the side of the red long sword, and then a blue figure flashed, and then the figure appeared in front of the Zhengyang Peak Hall.

"Those onlookers join in the fun and take advantage of the fire to rob, if you don't want the real person to open the killing ring, just continue to watch. At the same time as Cheng Yunfan's figure fell, the sound sounded like a bell around the Sanyang Sect.

Several groups of people and horses who were swaggering in mid-air, or hiding and hiding, were all stunned for a moment, and then thought about it, and then disappeared.

"Senior Brother Cheng, is it you? is it really you?" A voice came from inside the main hall, slightly hoarse, but with great surprise, a blue-robed monk stumbled out of the formation in the main hall.

Seeing that not far from the main hall, there was a young Taoist priest who was also dressed in a blue robe, he was stunned for a moment, and then cried loudly with a "wow", and rushed to the young man like a fly.

Trembling and hugging him, he cried silently and said, "It's really you, Senior Brother Cheng, it's really you, it's great, it's saved, our Sanyang Sect is saved." ”

When he said this, a formation in the main hall of the sect suddenly disappeared, and many monks stumbled out from it, both men and women, young and old, but their faces were surprised and tears flowed down their faces.

Outside the main hall, not far from him, three gray-robed monks, one of whom had his eyes slightly closed, his breath was faint, his eyes suddenly widened, his mouth was spitting blood, and he looked at it in disbelief.

Another middle-aged Taoist also covered his chest, half-sat up, and looked at him in disbelief.

Only the old man with an unusually ruddy face was quite calm, and hurriedly helped the old man next to him, who was obviously angry and had little breath, and said, "Senior brother in charge, senior brother in charge, you hold on." ”

Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan had already separated Nie Zifeng in his arms, walked three steps and two steps, came to the old man, first gave him a high-grade healing pill, and then urged the Yimu essence of the wood spirit bead to heal him.

The mellow Yimu essence qi entered the old Taoist's body, and the old Taoist priest instantly felt a lot more relaxed, his face was much better, and he no longer vomited blood, but his body was already unable to move.

He could only shake his head slightly, and said softly: "The matter is not over, Cheng Shi and nephew, don't waste any more efforts, I used the last breath of true qi this time, the oil has run out, and the time limit has come, but before this, I can see that my Sanyang Sect will be saved from destruction, and Zhongxing is hopeful, and it will not be in vain for me to cultivate the truth for two hundred years." ”

As he spoke, his face suddenly turned ruddy, and his body was like an ordinary person, he sat cross-legged and said loudly: "The sky does not live up to my Sanyang Sect, and the sky does not live up to my Jiang Shangqing." ”

Another poem:

In the past two hundred years, the pigs and dogs in the Sanyang Sect have been cultivated,

The avenue is difficult to survive unexpectedly, and the rivers and rivers are not wasted.

I saw the old Taoist priest stumbling and sitting, his eyes closed, his face was as usual, and a wisp of wind blew, still sitting upright and melting.

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

"Uncle Master!"

"Master!"

Everyone shouted, and after Cheng Yunfan called out "Master", tears rolled down, and he seemed to think of something and said: "Disciples, kill Qingwei Mountain with me, and leave all the monks of the Lu family, chickens and dogs." ”

As he spoke, he turned into a golden light and headed northeast.

When everyone saw this, they were stunned at first, and in an instant, several rays of various colors followed.

At the foot of Qingwei Mountain, a courtyard of even houses, which is staggered, guests come and go, and the voices of people are boiling, and there seems to be a great celebration banquet.

Cheng Yunfan in the void looked at the mansion at dusk, and those monks of all colors, he smiled, and then his face slowly appeared gloomy and cold.

With a slight groan, his hand moved, and a ball of light flashed out, and four or five sleeping people appeared in front of him, Cheng Yunfan bent his fingers and played the wind, and the five people woke up instantly.

Seeing that Cheng Yunfan's face was gloomy, the five of them hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Zhang Leixiao was the first to speak: "Master, what happened?

"Well, nothing, there's something for you to do now. ”

"I don't know what the master asked the disciple to do. ”

"In the courtyard below, the five of you will each lead a position to guard, and after a while, if any monk escapes, regardless of men, women, old and young, no matter what kind of cultivation he is, he will be killed, and his soul will not exist, if he misses it, he will no longer be my apprentice. ”

"Ah!" Everyone was surprised when they saw Cheng Yunfan so violent for the first time.

"Why don't you go soon?" Cheng Yunfan roared angrily.

The crowd turned into streamers and went away in their own directions.

At this time, more than a dozen blue-robed monks had appeared behind Cheng Yunfan, many of whom were still in tears, but their faces were extremely cold, and one of them stepped forward and said, "Cheng Zhenren, what should I do?"

Cheng Yunfan glanced at Bao Zhao lightly and said softly: "You patrol around, but there are fleeing monks, except for mortals, all of them will be killed." ”

The people received the order and dispersed as promised.

Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan stood in the middle of the compound, suddenly spoke, and said loudly: "The Lu family of Qingwei Mountain, many unrighteous deeds, will be killed today, the disaster of destroying the door, the blame is taken by oneself, and the idle people will all be avoided." ”

The sound was like thunder, and many monks of the non-Lu family below were shocked when they heard this.

A foundation building Great Perfection monk laughed coldly when he heard this: "Who are you, you are not ashamed to speak, I don't know that the elder of the Lu family in Qingwei Mountain only achieved the golden pill the day before yesterday?"

"Long-winded!" Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan pointed out with a Nine Yang Burning Sky, and there was an extra blood hole in the monk's eyebrows, and when he fell on his back, his whole body turned into ashes.

"If you have more mouths, it will end like this. Cheng Yunfan said, waved his arm, and a purple-red long sword flew out, stabbing towards the place where the formation guards in the mansion charged, where was the retreat place of the elders of the Lu family.

With a sword down, half of the forbidden land was destroyed, the flames rose, and miserable sounds continued to be heard.

Cheng Yunfan smiled with satisfaction and walked towards the main hall.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you going against our Lu family? Lu Quan's face had already become extremely ugly, he just swept his mind towards the blue-robed monk in front of him, which made him tremble all over, and he couldn't even see the monk's cultivation.

"Oh, this Taoist friend's noble surname is polite in Xia Luquan. Lu Quan hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, and his eyes immediately moved, and the other Qi cultivation disciples holding weapons slowly retreated.

"The disciples of the Lower Sanyang Sect, Senior Lu really forgot about it, and he didn't know him. ”