Chapter 642: The Sword Rises

A ray of light swept over and fought with the dragon.

It was Elder Yuanchao of the Xuanting Sect who came, as well as Jing Rui and the others.

Although the Jiaolong is a three-turn demon immortal, Yuan Chao is not inferior to it, plus Jing Rui and other immortals are helping each other, so it only took half an hour of kung fu to completely suppress the Jiaolong.

After another quarter of an hour, Jiaolong was frightened and wanted to flee.

In the end, it was smashed down by Yuan Chao's Xuanming mine, and the water rippled, drowning it in it.

When the water light dispersed, the dragon was already scorched as if it had been scorched by flames.

"Good pear ......"

Jing Rui rushed forward and gasped.

This female disciple of the Xuanting Sect, most of her right shoulder was torn off, and her internal organs were exposed, even if it was an immortal Dao body, she was already dying.

"There's still half a breath left. Yuan Chao frowned and said: "I have medicine here, but I have to knead it with secret techniques, you can help me and see if I can temporarily protect Shanli's life." If you can protect it temporarily, and then use the spirit rune to notify the second generation of elders or even the first generation of elders, and when the elders come, you can let her leave with her, and it can be regarded as saving her life. ”

Jing Rui and the others all nodded and came to the rescue.

And a group of people also rushed in the distance, it was the six Shanren who had a conflict with Jing Rui and others.

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw the corpse of the dragon, and saw the disciples of the Xuanting Sect and others surrounding a female disciple to rescue. As for the other side, Shanrou, who had a broken arm, turned pale, and was still struggling to get up, and at the same time was getting rid of the dragon aura at the broken arm.

Shanren rushed forward, but also crossed the mana to heal Shanrou's injuries.

Good luck and good luck talk about injuries. I also talked about the matter of suitable talents. I would like to express my gratitude to the few people of this Xuanting Sect.

The disciples of the Xuanting Sect did not respond. And Yuan Chao has the heart to respond, but he is trying to rescue, and he can't be distracted.

"I have some conscience. ”

A disciple of Yandi sneered: "The people under your disciple are trying their best to save them, but my disciple of Yandi is injured to save your disciples, so I don't need to pay attention to it? My junior sister thanked you in turn, but she still had a closed door, this is the style of the Immortal Sect?"

Jing Rui's eyes froze, turned her head over, and said coldly: "Who let her save it......?"

The disciples of Yandi Shanzi glanced at each other, and held their swords in their hands.

Shanren was healing Shanrou, and when he heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched.

"My niece doesn't know if she can save her life now, this is also a rescue?"

Jing Rui glanced at Shanrou and said indifferently: "It's just such a waste of ability." If she dies, she will die, and she will have to waste my energy to save her?"

The disciple of Yandi who spoke at the right time was named Shanxiao. His deeds are higher than those of benevolence, but his reputation is not very high. But the disciples of the Immortal Sect have never been mediocre, let alone Yandi?

Shanxiao said coldly: "You can try to say one more thing?"

Jing Rui put his hands behind his back, and came side by side with the rest of the Xuanting Sect disciples, and said, "What about a thousand sentences?"

The five Yandi good character disciples all drew their swords and faced each other.

Seon-rou shouted, but Seon-in whispered, "Let them ......"

Shanrou was slightly stunned, and then said, "How can this be?"

Shanren said slowly: "I can't swallow this breath." ”

Shanrou paused, she was a smart woman, and she could probably guess that Shicai Shanren and the others had already had conflicts with the previous disciples of the Xuanting Sect. She gritted her teeth slightly, and said in a low voice: "Most of them are disciples of the third generation of the Xuanting Sect, and they have been cultivating for a longer time, and their Taoism is a little higher than ours......"

"So what?" Shanren said slowly: "You can fight hard to kill demons and demons, can't you fight hard to kill them?" My Yandi's swordsmanship has always been invincible, even if the Tao is insufficient, but the heart is also invincible. ”

"Moreover, as a disciple of the Immortal Sect, there may be dirt in secret, but there will be no death on the surface. ”

"Shan Xiao and other senior brothers may be frustrated, but they will not be in danger of their lives, but they will take advantage of this frustration and be inspired to turn their anger into a boost in their cultivation. ”

The two sides confronted each other.

Jing Rui put his hands behind his back, his Taoism condensed in front of him, and said in his mouth: "Don't you people in Yandi think highly of yourself? If you are alone and have a single sword, you want to break into the world? Hmph, your female disciple is also sheltered by my niece, so she has to live?"

"You turtles shrunk up to the skin, but you still know how to leave a dead life, unlike those guys who have one person and one sword, who don't know the height and the delusional desire to walk in this world with the strength of one person, resulting in the loss of life. ”

"There are also some who don't measure their own strength, thinking that if everyone works together, they can kill the monsters that are far superior to themselves. ”

"So ambitious, not self-sufficient, arrogant, blind and conceited, this is your style of Yandi. ”

Jing Rui said coldly: "These fools like you Yandi are so arrogant and arrogant, and they don't have the corresponding skills, so they should die." ”

Shanxiao and the others had pale faces and gloomy eyes.

Five people formed a formation.

The sword array momentum is connected.

Jing Rui and the others glanced at each other, and their eyes flashed cold.

Yuan Chao, who was rescuing Shanli, couldn't help but feel anxious.

The four fields were filled with chill and murderous aura, and they were about to explode.

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"How my Yandi disciple behaves is not something that a person like you can criticize arbitrarily. ”

The sound was accompanied by a sword light.

The sword light was white and disappeared in a flash.

Jing Rui's eyes shrank, the figure of the person who came was reflected in her eyes, and a name popped up in her heart, and she was about to speak, but she found that she couldn't open her mouth.

Because his head is no longer on his body.

Before Shicai's voice fell, the sword light had already flashed, and Jing Rui was already dead at that time.

Only then did he realize that he had already received a sword.

Then there was darkness in front of me.

A person walked slowly in front of him, his face was white, his expression was cold, his eyes were cold, and there was a sword in his hand, the blade was as white as frost and snow, and it was cold.

He has a long body, and his white clothes are better than snow.

Among the Jingzi generation, the youngest is less than 100 years old.

Rolling red dust, after calamity, sharpening the edge, half-jiazi tribulation lurks in the abyss.

Thirty spring and autumn cold and summer, once you get the Tao, you will become an immortal.

When he first became an earth immortal, he pushed it three times in a row.

"Uncle Jingtang. ”

The disciples of Yandi Shanzi were all pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly bowed down.

Lin Jingtang nodded slightly, looked at the Xuanting Sect and his party, and said in a cold voice: "My disciple of Yandi, is it damned, and you can judge it in vain?"

He raised his sword and slew another.

"What do you want to do?" a disciple of the Xuanting Sect shouted: "They are both the Nine Great Immortal Sects, and the demons are currently evil, you don't think about how to kill the demons, but you want to kill each other?"

Lin Jingtang said, "Then what are you doing?"

The disciple shouted: "We are also three generations of disciples, but as elders, I want to teach you a lesson to the younger disciples of Yandi. ”

"That's just as well. Lin Jingtang nodded slightly and said, "But what are you?" My disciple of Yandi, it is your turn to teach a lesson?"

When the sound fell, there was another sound of sword roaring.

The disciple of the Xuanting Sect who spoke at the right time was divided into two halves.

The sword light is still shining, and the sword roar has not stopped.

Lin Jingtang's killing intent covered hundreds of miles.

The killing hasn't stopped. (To be continued.) )