Chapter 1299: Who Dare
Yan Xuan is obviously not the only one who has such thoughts. The people behind Yan Xuan, looking at the eyes of the dusty people, most of them also contained hatred, eagerness, expectation, excitement, schadenfreude and other emotions.
Except for the newly rising worship and scattered cultivation of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the vast majority of them have a deep or shallow hatred with the Lichen Sect. Either it is a conflict of interest, and the blood of the immortals in the hands of the Lichen Sect is extremely coveted.
Especially after a huge pillar of fire rose into the sky. Almost all of them had a happy look on their faces.
"Neiying? This direction is the Shui Yun Peak, what is the way?"
The new leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance is a practicing void pure yang with the law name 'Zizhao'. He was originally a real person who was a loose cultivator in the Western Regions, and rarely set foot in the Central Plains cultivation realm. It wasn't until eighty years ago that he was lured by Yan Xuan with the 'Hanyuan Divine Pill' and recruited under his command to become the new leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the right-hand man of the Great Spirit Human Emperor.
At this moment, I can see the scene of the collapse of the forbidden hair on the dusty mountain. The real person of 'Zizhao' couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and a little smile appeared on his face: "The minister wants to congratulate Your Majesty, today I finally got my long-cherished wish fulfilled." β
After assisting Yan Xuan for more than 90 years, 'Zizhao' already has a deep understanding of the knot in the heart of this Great Spirit Emperor, and knows how much Yan Xuan hates and fears this Leaving the Dust Sect. It is said that it is hated to the bone marrow, and it is unforgettable, and it may be light.
This life's wish is to destroy the Dust Mountain Gate and cut off this sect. All the male cultivators of the Leaving Dust Sect were deposed as spiritual slaves and tortured day and night, and all the female cultivators of this sect were trained to become spiritual prostitutes and humiliated wantonly!
Let that man regret this day-
Yan Xuan laughed loudly, walked in the air, and walked in the direction of the mountain away from Chenben.
It is indeed a long-cherished wish fulfilled, and after today, this world will be completely removed from the dust!
Zhuang Wudao, Zhuang Wudao, no matter how talented you are, how can you be?
After all, this Leaving the Dust Sect is still perishing, and it will die in my own hands! Today, I, Yan Xuan, will definitely destroy everything you left behind, and destroy all the people and things you cherish and value! Including this Leaving the Dust Sect, it also includes the Ancestral Spiritual Hall of the Burial Festival.
The revenge of killing the father must be cleansed with blood after all!
The mind is open, and the comfort is great. At this time, Yan Xuan's only regret was that the person had left this world, and he couldn't cut it off with his own hands to comfort the spirit of his father. However, he can't kill him Zhuang Wudao, but he can whip the corpse of the law as a substitute!
At the moment when Yan Xuan stepped into the top of Lichen Mountain, suddenly a sharp and terrifying qi suddenly erupted violently at his side.
"Ling Huaying?"
has had the experience of fighting several times, and Yan Xuan recognized the identity of the person who came at the first time.
The Killing Sword specializes in cultivating the way of killing, and condenses the 'Killing Sword Heart' with crazy killing, and the killing sword intent alone can already cut through any method of Gang Qi Horizontal Practice.
Yan Xuan's divine thought network, in an instant, had already captured Ling Huaying's location.
ββOn any occasion, Yan Xuan wouldn't care too much. One is at the peak of the Dao, and the other is perfect, and there is already a big difference in the realm. Even if Ling Huaying relied on the secret method of 'Killing Sword', he could only barely compete with him.
It's really just a competition, seven times in the past, Ling Huaying except for the first time with him to win or lose. The other six were all fiascos and escapes, and they were not lightly injured.
Today is different, though. At this time, around Ling Huaying's body, there were nine spiritual lights hovering outside, forming a powerful domain field covering thousands of miles. also forcibly suppressed the strong qi element in Yan Xuan's body, and knocked him down.
Jurisdiction -
Yan Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, he didn't expect that this Dust Sect Town Sect Sect
However, he didn't panic, and suddenly reached out and made a move towards the void.
"Here come the guns!"
The dragon qi between heaven and earth is boiling. In the distance, the nine-headed dragon armor divine guard, all had golden aura light impacting from the top of their heads, and the nine dragon stones responded at the same time.
A pale golden long sword took shape in Yan Xuan's hand in an instant. With a soft sound of 'dang', the void struck hundreds of times. The dragon qi coiled, and the sword light roared.
The blood-colored sword shadow exploded, dotting in bits, like a rain of blood mist, constantly piercing inside. cut open his skin, leaving traces of blood,
But just in Yan Xuan, he was about to fall into the most dangerous situation. The purple light real person has already arrived,
"Presumptuous!"
In the Tianji Monument, Zizhao ranked sixth, but he held a strange treasure 'Xuanhan Divine Umbrella' given by Yan Xuan. When that aura came, layers of umbrella-like aura were laid in front of Yan Xuan in an instant.
The qi element burst, and the figures of the three people exploded at the same time. Zizhao Zhenren's right arm was shattered because he couldn't withstand the impact of Ling Huaying's sword power.
Yan Xuan's dragon robe also had countless cracks. Although he was not seriously injured, at that moment, the total number of sword marks left by Ling Huaying on his body reached thousands. It made him extremely angry, and he was extremely embarrassed in the eyes of tens of millions of people in this large court.
Ling Huaying's shape was the most miserable, and the whole person fell like a meteor, and blood springs burst out in more than 60 places outside the body.
Knowing that this person has been seriously injured. Yan Xuan was still very jealous, retreated a few steps, and retreated into the protection of several cultivators around him, acting as horns for each other, in case this person attacked again.
But after a long time, there was no movement. Yan Xuan realized that although Ling Huaying at this time was not to the point of dying, she was not far from this state. The meridians in the body are broken, and the true element is depleted. And the Nine Dharma Transmission Halls have also returned to their original form and stood in all directions.
I see, I can't urge this Dharma transmission hall anymore -
Yan Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding and contempt. Although this Ling Huaying still has the strength to fight again, he can no longer control these nine Dharma Transmission Temples at the same time.
This also means that the last power that the Lichen Sect can balance against the Great Spirit Dynasty has also collapsed and collapsed in front of him.
It's just Yan Xuan, and then he was stunned again. He didn't see any pain or despair on Ling Huaying's face.
Obviously she was seriously injured and covered in blood, and she knew that there was no hope for Lichen, but at this moment, Ling Huaying was smiling, extremely relieved, and full of excitement.
Yan Xuanzheng didn't know why, so he heard in the distance, the original location of the Dharma Transmission Hall, in the center of the entire Nanming Capital Heavenly God Thunder Fire Banner Gate Array, a bloodstained girl, like a madman, also laughed.
"He's coming, it's no way, there's no way, he's coming!hahaha, Yan Xuan, dog thief. Are you ready to die, and the price of betraying my Sect is not light. He Daozhi, I think you're stupid to the point of being home-"
The voice was terrible, and it could be heard in all directions, within a radius of seven thousand miles.
Yan Xuan had already recognized that it was Beitang Wan'er, but she had no flawless attention. At this moment in my heart, it is already terrifying to the extreme. The fear that lurked deep in my heart was suddenly awakened.
Zhuang Wudao, is it him?
His gaze also shifted suddenly, and he locked the altar farther away, which was guarded by Yun Lingyue.
Yan Xuan never cared about the summoning ceremony prepared by the Lichen Sect in the meantime. However, at this moment, above the altar, there was a faint phantom, which was taking shape.
Before the man arrived, the clear and magnetic voice had already spread through the void.
"Who dares to offend me and hurt my senior brother?"
Suddenly, a sword qi flew down into the air, and the momentum was not very prominent, but it pierced the 'Xuanhan Divine Umbrella' that was hitting Ling Huaying. Then the energy flew away, forcibly tearing this eighty-four forbidden powerful treasure to pieces.
Immediately after that, a thought like a heavenly might suddenly came. Everywhere there was a fierce thunderstorm, covering thousands of miles of land.
This is a thunderstorm, because the mana of the comer is too vast and too domineering, so that the will of this world instinctively resists and resists. i752