Chapter 125: Beginning and Abandoning

[Ran^Text^Library] "Who is this person, why do you want to help me Qingyun Sect?"

"This person is so powerful, he easily killed the three elders of the Xuan Clan, with the help of this person, this time my Qingyun Sect will definitely be able to completely eradicate the Flame Sect and rescue Elder Wang Xiaofan!"

"It doesn't matter who he is, as long as he is a friend or not an enemy, Qingyun Sect welcomes it. www.しwxs520.com”

For a moment, the Qingyun Sect Gu monks were secretly surprised in their hearts, but the Flame Sect monks were as if they had been poured cold water on their heads, and they all shivered, and there was endless fear in the eyes of the big man.

"This person's cultivation is unfathomable, if I fight him, I will definitely die!"

"The ancestor of Xuandao has fallen, at this moment, the head of the Dingqian army can fight with one enemy and two, even if he fights for his life, he will definitely not have the upper hand, and this time the sect is afraid that it will be difficult to escape. ”

"I know I can't do it, why do I have to do it desperately, since I know that I will lose, I still need to seize the opportunity to save my life. ”

There was a flickering meaning in the eyes of the elders of the Flame Sect, the longevity of the cultivators was far beyond that of mortals, but the more this was the case, the more they understood the suffering of reincarnation, and they naturally did not want decades of penance to go down the drain and die. For a while, the momentum of the entire Flame Sect's attack began to weaken rapidly, and even many of the elders and Dharma Protectors moved to the edge of the battlefield without a trace, their eyes flickering, and there was a tendency to flee for their lives at any time if the situation was wrong.

The morale of the monks of the Qingyun Sect was high for a while, but the morale of the monks of the Agni Sect was low, coupled with the lack of leadership from the foundation building monks, they were completely crushed and retreated for a while!

"The monks of the Agni Sect obey the order and fight to the death, if there is someone who has other thoughts and tries to abandon the sect, the deity will go to heaven and earth to completely destroy him, and draw his soul and refine his soul to fall outside the reincarnation forever!"

An earth-shattering explosion came from the center of the three Jindan monks' fighting methods, and Ding Qianjun's voice was cold and cold, which made the hearts of the Flame Sect monks feel cold, and their backs were instantly covered with fine cold sweat.

Ding Qianjun has been in charge of the Flame Sect for nearly a hundred years, and he has accumulated great power, except for the eyes of a few people who are still flickering, more than a dozen elder protectors have reflexively joined the battle group, barely maintaining their declining momentum.

"Who is this big man, and why do you want to be the enemy of my Agni Sect?" Ding Qianjun's brows furrowed into a pimple, "Originally, it was arranged for the three elders of the Xuan clan to take advantage of the fact that I was entangled with Qingsong and Dan Lao to quickly kill the Qingyun Sect's foundation building monks, so that the Qingyun Sect would definitely be able to force the Qingyun Sect to retreat, and my Agni Sect would be able to relieve itself." But this plan has now been completely destroyed by this person!" Thinking of this, Ding Qianjun had a tyrannical murderous machine in his heart, and he couldn't wait to tear that big man apart to relieve his hatred.

"This person's cultivation is comparable to that of a fake Dan monk, and the strength of his divine consciousness has reached the early stage of Jindan, plus he holds a magic weapon in his hand, he is his opponent among the monks of my Agni Sect, if he is allowed to continue, my Agni Sect will be in a catastrophe today!"

With the mid-term cultivation of the Dingqianjun Jindan, he couldn't help but feel a little flustered in his heart at this moment.

"The sect master of the Flame Sect of the deity is determined to be a thousand troops, dare to ask what kind of grudge do Daoyou have with my sect? If Daoyou agrees not to interfere in the battle between my two sects today, the deity will definitely have a good reward afterwards!"

The sound spread out, causing many monks to unconsciously focus their eyes on the middle-aged man. Ding Qianjun's words were tantamount to a compromise, and if he could force the mid-stage Jindan monk to do so, this middle-aged man was enough to be proud.

But when the big man heard this, his face showed a bit of ridicule, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly and sneered: "Head of Dingqianjun, I don't know if you still remember Chen Xiaoqian on the shore of Daming Lake in Quancheng fifty years ago?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, even that Ding Qianjun was slightly confused in his heart, thinking about it carefully, but there was no such person in his memory, and he shook his head and said: "What do you mean by this, there is no such person in the memory of the deity?"

"If that's the case, what a person with a thin and cold heart!" The middle-aged man sneered and said in a cold voice: "Fifty years ago, Ding Qianjun, the sect leader of the Agni Fire Sect, passed through Daming Lake in Quancheng, and met a woman with an umbrella in the rain, and the two fell in love at first sight for half a year. But later, Ding Qianjun said goodbye without saying goodbye, and there has been no news since then. Before the second half of the year, he was entrusted by Granny Chen's deathbed, and he will definitely kill this person at all costs to comfort Granny Chen's soul in the sky!"

"Ding Qianjun, Granny Chen has been widowed for twenty years, married to you at the age of thirty-seven, and then waited for you for the rest of your life, you are so affectionate and cold, you are simply innocent! Today, I will definitely completely destroy your Fire Sect with many fellow Daoists of the Qingyun Sect!"

"There is still such a thing!"

"The head of Ding Qianjun actually had an affair with a thirty-seven-year-old widow in the mortal world, this matter is really unbelievable!"

"What can't be believed, I didn't see that people have been commissioned to kill the door!"

"The cause of the year and the result of today, this can be regarded as a reward for good and evil!, but if the predecessors of the Agni Sect learned that the collapse of the sect was actually caused by the chaos and abandonment of a lonely and widowed woman by the sect master of this generation, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would die again?"

As early as when Dahan spoke, Tianjizi's face was already gloomy, and when there were so many discussions in his ears, the murderous intent in his heart could no longer be concealed, and he shouted: "Shut up, the deity has a bright and upright life, how can your reputation be tarnished so wantonly!"

"If the deity does not die today, I will kill you at all costs, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Hehe, then we have to wait until you survive!" Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face remained unchanged, he smiled coldly, and raised his voice: "All Daoist friends of the Qingyun Sect, I will make a quick move and kill all the monks of the Flame Sect!"

"Kill!"

With the help of the big Hans, the morale of the Qingyun Sect soared, but in a moment, several more Flame Sect foundation building monks were killed to the slag.

That Ding Qianjun roared again and again, but Qing Song and Dan Lao saw the situation in the field at this moment, and the attack became more and more ruthless, so that he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, seeing that one by one the elders of the Flame Sect were killed, but he had no way.

"This person really deserves to die, if you don't kill him as soon as possible, my Agni Sect will die today!" Ding Qianjun's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, "The old man has never been so embarrassed in his life, even if he is seriously injured, he will be completely killed." ”

Tianjizi was decisive in killing, and he had a plan in his heart between his breaths, and he stretched out his hand and pointed forward suddenly.

I saw that the jet-black sword that was fighting with the magic weapon of the green pine trembled, and suddenly the black light on it was magnificent, and its power soared.

"Transfiguration!"

Ding Qianjun let out a low snort, and the black light rolled violently, and in between his breaths, he turned into a one-eyed monster that was more than three feet tall.