Chapter 223 Desperate Survival

"One type of lore, divine sword sword qi, it's Situ Chuxia!" Song Si said calmly after inspecting Ye Qi's wounds, "Pass the order, find that the original Nine Kingdoms Cultivation True Alliance monk will be captured immediately, and if Situ Chuxia is found, report immediately!"

"Situ Chuxia, the owner of the Excalibur. Nangong Yifeng was a little puzzled, "Why did he kill the Night Pharmacist, it stands to reason that they shouldn't have an intersection." ”

Song Si didn't answer, and after pondering for a moment, he looked at Mr. Long Wo: "Mr. Long Wo, how about going with me in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley?"

"I just have time, yes. Mr. Long Wo nodded.

"I'm going too!" said Fairy Luolan.

"Well, Mo Liuli, Ye Yunlin, set off with us, I need to determine something!" Song Si's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent.

"Song Si, what about the two of us?" Nangong Yifeng spread his hands, "I didn't do anything when I came to Nanjian Pavilion at midnight except to recuperate every day, so I really don't want to go." ”

"Your injuries have not fully recovered, recuperate for a while, and there will be a big battle waiting for you in a month!"

"Well, that's fine. Nangong Yifeng was a little helpless.

Walking out of the South Heavenly Palace, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mr. Long Wo's hand, and a mini battleship appeared: "The road is long, save time, use my battleship!"

In an instant, the mini battleship soared into the sky, turning into a large dragon-headed battleship with a length of three thousand zhang, Song Si, Luo Lan, Mo Liuli, and Ye Yunlin did not shirk, and directly boarded the battleship and galloped towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!

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The elder of the Dark Sword Alliance looked at himself in horror as he lost his body below the waist, and howled in horror, helplessly the terrifying unknown magic was still decomposing his body, and the primordial infant in his body was even more difficult to escape because of the confinement.

At this time, after using Aoi Xiaoshang to activate the dragon bone wand and use the forbidden spell, all the dense forests within a radius of ten miles were wiped out, and even the golden dragon and the hell bone dragon were swallowed by the forbidden spell, not to mention the group of killers of the Dark Sword Alliance.

Survived. Only the dying elder of the Dark Sword Alliance and the two seriously injured magicians, one of whom used the spatial scroll in time, and the other who used the secret method to temporarily reside in the dimensional space at great cost, escaped the doom of being exterminated.

And the cultivators of the Dark Sword Alliance, relying on their identity as cultivators, looked down on the magician from the bottom of their hearts, thinking that it was just a legendary peak magister Aoi Xiaoshang no matter how powerful the forbidden spell was launched, it could be broken with just one sword.

It's a pity that they don't know the origin of the dragon bone wand, this dragon bone wand was given by the mysterious purple-clothed Taoist, if the prohibition is completely lifted, the power is not much worse than Song Si's Azure Immortal Sword.

Thereupon. Only this elder was able to temporarily save half of his body with his great strength, and the other killers were all devoured and disintegrated by the terrifying magic.

However, there is a fatal flaw in using the Dragonbone Wand, which is that every time the wand casts a forbidden spell, the user will be drained of mana for a split second, and then faint, and if there are no Dharma protectors around, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Xiaosheng!" Vivier helped Aoi Xiaosheng who had fainted, and was a little relieved to see that her life was not in danger.

"Let's go!" Principal Moore suffered some damage to his spirit and soul because of the destruction of the golden dragon. But he forced it down, and did not come out, but quickly transferred with the two of them.

After a while, another team of Dark Sword Alliance masters rushed to hear the news. Led by the two new elders, Hua Zijin who was carrying a guqin on his back, and Lin Zhifeng who was holding a long sword.

"Are we late?" Lin Zhifeng glanced at the battlefield that was almost grayed by magic, and the two broken dragon skeletons in the battlefield were very eye-catching.

Of course, the most striking thing is probably the Dark Sword Alliance elder who is wailing in pain for help.

"Yo. Isn't this ......" Lin Zhifeng tilted his head and glanced at Hua Zijin, "Elder Hua, we have forgotten who Jì is." Do you remember?"

Hua Zijin flicked his sleeves and glanced at the half-dead elder with disdain: "Elder Lin, you don't know the memory of our family, I'm afraid you can't remember who it is." ”

"Two dead eunuchs, I won't let you go!" the dying Dark Sword Alliance elder roared!

"Oh, that's right!" Lin Zhifeng pinched his orchid finger, "Now your seed is gone, hum, dead eunuch!"

"You two ......"

Before Bang Qingxiao could continue to speak, Hua Zijin flicked his fingers, and a sword qi shot into the center of Bang Qingxiao's eyebrows, Bang Qingxiao instantly lost his mind, and the magic element at the wound immediately invaded, but in a moment, there was only a hard skull left.

"The envoy said, don't leave waste, hum!" Hua Zijin sneered after doing this and clapped his hands.

Hua Zijin and Lin Zhifeng clearly remembered that when they first joined the Dark Sword Alliance, this elder Bang Qingxiao ridiculed and made things difficult for them, and every time they met, they were laughing in a strange tone, if they weren't bound by the rules of the alliance, I'm afraid the two would have found an opportunity to solve Bang Qingxiao.

Now, there is finally an opportunity, and on this point, Hua Zijin and Lin Zhifeng's opinions are absolutely unanimous, and there is no disagreement.

Seeing that Bang Qingxiao's body was dead, the two of them were very happy, and then they began to check their battlefields.

"The magic element here is very rich and chaotic, the target should have just used the forbidden spell of the dragon bone wand, in that direction, let's chase it!"

"Slow, there are two wounded over there. Lin Zhifeng proudly pointed to the two magicians under the black-robed cloak who had survived.

"you, it's good to kill!" The sorcerer of the Yin Measurement praised: "Don't worry about us, this little injury is not difficult for us, just cultivate for a few months." ”

For this kind of death to save face, the two fathers-in-law don't want to care, Hua Zijin smiled: "Since this is the case, our family will not have much to do, let's go!"

After that, Hua Zijin and Lin Zhifeng led the killers to track them to the north!

After a day and a night, Principal Moore, who had fled for his life, finally broke out in injury, and it was difficult to hold on, so he could only stay with Vivier and the unconscious Aoi Xiaosheng, and set up a magic array to hide temporarily.

So, Lin Zhifeng and Hua Zijin, who were chased and killed later, were found out!

"What kind of formation is this, not a cultivation formation?" Lin Zhifeng walked around the magic array for half a circle, and he didn't see any fame, so he was really a little depressed.

Hua Zijin also observed for a moment, but didn't find any clues: "It should be the Western magic array, but we don't know what the specific array is." ”

The two of them have been mixing in the Kunxu Cultivation True Realm for a few years, and they know how powerful the formation is, no matter what the formation is. Wu Xiu was very disadvantaged when he entered, so the two of them didn't dare to attack for the time being, just observed.

"Let's use the piano sound to find out first!"

After observing for a long time, there was no discovery, Hua Zijin decided to use the sound of the qin to probe the formation, the true yuan was lucky, the qin cloth was untied, and the guqin flew into the air and landed on his knees.

Hanako Jin Zhenyuan stared at the strings and pressed them on the strings. The right hand wipes, picks, hooks, picks, picks, plucks, plucks, and the left hand groans, kneades, squeezes, notes, advances, retreats, and reciprocates, referring to the phantom, the sound of the piano changes from slow to urgent, and the positive tone becomes treacherous, and it enters the magic array in front of it, rippling layers of air ripples.

Moor, who was meditating in the magic array, was suddenly attacked by Hanako Jinqin, and his mind suddenly lost his mind. A mouthful of blood squirted.

"Moore, how are you?" asked Vivier worriedly.

"I'm fine, it's just that my meditation was interrupted, and the cultivation realm is really dangerous. I really want to go back to the West......" Principal Moore grimaced, "this kind of music is so ugly, I knew I would have spent a little more gold every week to go to the Grand Theatre." ”

"You goddamn goblin mage!" Viviel frowned as she tried to complain. There was a look of pain on his face, as if he was about to face something extremely painful.

"Vivier!" Moore hurriedly clasped his wand to Vivier's eyebrows, and his mental power urged. Pulled her back from the edge of entering the mirage.

Seeing Vivier's recovery, Moore withdrew his wand, coughed up blood and said, "There is magic in the sound of the piano, try not to listen to it!"

Vivier's face turned pale: "Who is it outside? Why hasn't Aoi Xiaoshang woken up yet?"

"The Cultivation Realm is so dangerous, I really hope they dare to come in!" Principal Moore shifted his position to make his posture more comfortable leaning against the tree.

"Spiritual barrier!"

In order to prevent the sound of Hua Zijin's piano from affecting his spirit anymore, Principal Moore set up a spiritual barrier in the magic array to filter the sound of the piano, but after such a toss, there was little magic left for him to recover, and he was dying.

"I hope Xiaoshang can wake up sooner, or we will really have to return to the embrace of nature!" Principal Moore said with a smile before fainting.

Viviel saw Principal Moore fainting, and now she was completely out of shape, she looked at Aoi Xiaosheng who was still lying in her arms, and looked at the sky helplessly, waiting a little dazedly.

Perhaps, when Xiaoshang wakes up, there will be a miracle!

Outside the magic array, Hua Zijin urged Zhen Yuan, and the sound of the piano became more and more rapid and treacherous, even Lin Zhifeng, who was already familiar with Hua Zijin, couldn't help but be upset, he used Zhen Yuan to block his ears early and turn off his hearing to avoid being destroyed.

This sound of the piano is so uncomfortable for those who listen to it, and the uncomfortable Cheng dΓΉ is about a thousand times that of mortals listening to the sound of fingernails scraping glass!

The only thing that can make the Dark Sword Alliance killer happy is that fortunately, this is not a matter of listening to the sound of the piano that people listen to is not aimed at them, otherwise it is not a matter of being able to stand and sit, but a question of whether they can live normally.

Just as the people of the Dark Sword Alliance were testing the magic array, a sea of clouds was churning in the northern sky, and huge warships appeared in the sky, heading towards the south.

On the several battleships at the front, the ethereal sword sect flags were waving in the wind, and behind the ethereal sword sect battleship group was the true martial flag of the true martial city, and then behind it were the flags of various sects.

Due to financial constraints, some small warships often have the flags of several sects on them, and as for those sects that did not even have the Jindan period, they were not even qualified to plant flags on their warships.

The battleship was displayed in the sky, but in the blink of an eye, it came to the place where the Dark Sword Alliance besieged Aoi Xiaosheng, and Lin Zhifeng and Hua Zijin were dumbfounded.

In the Northern Cold Domain, even mortals know that the Ethereal Sword Sect and the Dark Sword Alliance are mortal enemies, and they will never die, and there are so many Ethereal Sword Sect battleships in front of them, as long as they bombard them with such a shot, I am afraid they will turn into ashes.

Lin Zhifeng and Hua Zijin glanced at each other, glad that they were still wearing the robes of the Overseer Python of the West Factory and the East Factory, instead of the elder clothes of the Dark Sword Alliance, so they immediately killed the men they brought.

In the face of the two martial cultivators who were at the peak of the Holy Realm, before the killers of the Dark Sword Alliance could react, they were completely killed by the Cunzi who they called the elders.

Suddenly, a sword volley in the void roared down, shooting straight towards the two of them, and the fierce sword intent made Lin Zhifeng and Hua Zijin dare not have the slightest intention of resistance. (To be continued......)