Chapter 70: The Sky Slashing Sword
Half an hour later, the smoke cleared. With Xiaogufeng as the center, there was a mess within a radius of thousands of zhang, Qin Zheng and the "five" Jindan period monks of the Tianxin Sect accompanied the "Chongguang Breaking Forbidden Array" to be buried under the Qiankun Divine Thunder, and all the defensive arrays and buildings in the Frozen Valley Station were wiped out, and one Jindan period monk and dozens of Qi Cultivation Period monks fell under the residual power of the Qiankun Divine Thunder. The demon beasts and evil wolves driven by the monks of the Frozen Valley, except for those who died tragically on the spot, all scattered and fled, and they did not know where to go.
Mei Ji finally gathered the remaining monks of the three factions together, and before she could figure out why such an unexpected situation occurred, and before she had time to count the number of casualties, the Yuding Mountain Mountain Protection Array made a crack, and a crack appeared dozens of zhang long, and the Xuanguang Daoist was holding a golden long sword, and jumped out first, followed by more than a dozen Jindan stage monks.
The remnants of the three sects of the frightened monks had to panic to fight, although they were superior in numbers, but they had no fighting spirit, the monks of the Yuding Sect came prepared, one by one murderous, the humiliation they had received in the past three years was released in an instant at this time, and in a short time, it was already full of sword shadows!
A terrible scream continued to sound from the mouths of the three sect monks, and the fierce battle between the two sides turned into a one-sided slaughter, and many clever three sect monks had already taken advantage of the chaos to scatter, and the scene was out of control!
On the other side of the air, Mei Ji and Xuanguang Dao people were fighting together. In a sea of fire of tens of acres in size, the flames were churning, and the golden light flames were circulating in the three feet of the Xuanguang Daoist body, reflecting his whole person into a golden statue, although the flames full of moxibustion heat were full of might, but they didn't seem to pose much threat to it, the Xuanguang Dao people held the dust, and hundreds of silver dust threads dozens of zhang long were circling and flying in the air, buzzing and rolling towards the tempting figure of the charm!
Mei Ji held a golden hook in her hand, and with a wave, she conjured a hook shadow in the sky, blocking the attack of the dust silk, and above her head, a three-foot-long fiery red gourd continued to gush out of the crimson flames, which continued to fall in front of the Xuanguang Daoist one after another, turning into a cloud of scorching fire. Hundreds of zhang above their heads, a golden ten-zhang long giant sword and a silver scimitar of the same size clanged and fought equally.
The Jin Dan and Qi Cultivation Stage cultivators on both sides of the war did not dare to approach the red sea of fire that exuded a scorching aura.
In less than a meal, dozens of Qi cultivation period disciples in the three sects have fallen, and there are only sixty or seventy Qi cultivation period disciples who have not escaped, seeing that they can't escape, they are only divided into three groups, with more than 20 people in each group, and the magic weapons come out together, forming three temporary patchwork formations to block the offensive of the Jindan period monks of the Yuding Gate, and the remaining two Jindan period monks are fighting against each other, although the Jindan period monks of the Yuding Gate are superior in numbers, but the remaining nine Jindan monks of the Fire Spirit Sect and the Frozen Valley are all monks in the middle and late stages of Jindan, and each of them has outstanding skills, and for a while, the two sides fought again。
Xuanguang Dao people saw that the magic powers in Mei Ji's hands were endless, and they were not inferior to themselves at all, and the monks of the Jindan period of the Yuding Gate could not win immediately, their eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of determination flashed in their eyes, and they threw the dust in their hands into the air, and thousands of silver dust threads flew towards the silver knife in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the silver knife was bound solidly.
Xuanguang Dao said something in his mouth, his right hand made a move to the golden giant sword in the air, the giant sword made a clear sound, turned into a five-foot length and fell into the hands of Xuanguang Dao people, Xuanguang Dao people held swords in both hands, shouted, the mana of the whole body gushed out, and in a dragon-like sword roar, a golden sword light of a zhang length flew out from the end of the sword of the Sky Cutting Sword, and slashed towards Mei Ji's head with a roar, and for a while, the fire cloud in the air was split in half by the fierce sword momentum, and most of it was extinguished in an instant.
Mei Ji pupils shrank, squeaked, and injected eighty percent of the strength into the golden hook in his hand, the golden hook buzzed and turned into three zhang long, held high above the top, and greeted the flying sword shadow, the heart was there, and the silver scimitar in the air rushed left and right, cutting through the silver net formed by the dust silk, and slashing the top of the head of the Xuanguang Dao people.
The Xuanguang Daoist snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand once again slashed out a golden sword light, facing the silver scimitar flying in the air. Although this sword light was struck out in a hurry, it was obviously not as powerful as the first one, but it also had the power of the first sword light.
Two loud noises came one after another, the golden hook "clicked", broke into two parts, and the silver knife in the air flew upside down dozens of zhang away, and the aura was greatly damaged. Although the two magic weapons are both top-level magic weapons, can they block the power of the "Heaven Slashing Divine Sword"?
When the golden hook broke, Mei Ji's delicate body trembled, and she stepped back a few steps, wow, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the ghost mask was shocked by a huge force, flying into the sky, revealing a charming jade face, curved willow eyebrows, small and straight nose bridge, and big eyes that hooked the soul, although the face was pale and full of panic, it gave people a different kind of amazing beauty.
After the silver sword on the other side defeated the golden sword light, it flew upside down dozens of zhang away.
Xuanguang Daoist looked at Mei Ji at a glance, he felt that his head was "buzzing", and he lost his mind in an instant, and the whole person fell into a gorgeous and couldn't extricate himself, this woman is too delicate and moving, although she is a Yuan Infant Monk, her face is as romantic as a twenty-five or six-year-old young woman.
Even if the Xuanguang Dao has been practicing for hundreds of years, his heart is beating wildly, avoiding the other party's eyes, taking a deep breath, and reciting the sentence "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable"!
At this moment, there was a sudden low voice from Mei Ji's ears, although the voice was not loud, but it made the face of the Xuanguang Daoist change, and the thick killing intent on his body disappeared in an instant, and the golden sword light on the Sky Slashing Sword slowly extinguished.
Mei Ji said something in her mouth, quickly put the fiery red gourd above her head into her body, didn't care about collecting the golden hook that was broken in two, stretched out her hand to summon back the silver scimitar in the air, twisted her willow waist, and her figure turned into a firelight, rushing towards Luo Lie, who was fighting fiercely with the monks of the Yuding Sect, and shouted fiercely: "The disciples of the three sects must not fall in love with each other, and quickly evacuate here." With a shake of his wrist, the silver knife in his hand quickly slashed out several sword shadows, and slashed towards the Yuding Sect monk respectively.
The sword wind roared, and the red swords reached the top of the heads of the monks of the Yuding Gate in the blink of an eye, where did the few monks of the Jindan period of the Yuding Gate who were in the midst of a fierce battle dare to underestimate the swords slashed by Mei Ji, and hurriedly set aside their opponents, using various means to resist the scorching red swords. Taking advantage of this gap, several Jindan stage monks and thirty or forty Qi cultivation stage disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect each turned into a ray of light and fled behind Mei Ji!
The monk of the Yuding Sect was about to chase after him, but he heard the Xuanguang Daoist say: "Poor Kou Mo chase, let them go!"
Among the monks of the three sects, the monks of the Fire Spirit Sect accounted for fifty percent, and there were as many as six monks in the Jindan period.
Among the five Jindan period monks in the Frozen Valley, one fell under the Qiankun Divine Thunder, one had already taken advantage of the chaos when the Yudingmen monks were killed, the other monk escaped behind Mei Ji, and the remaining two Jindan monks who had not had time to escape were besieged and killed by the Yudingmen monks. Of the twelve Yudingmen Jindan period monks, only four were injured.
Xuanguang Daoist let go of his divine sense, carefully swept the nearby area for dozens of miles, a trace of deep disappointment flashed on his face, sighed lightly, and whispered to himself: "It seems that you really don't want to return to the Yuding Gate again!"
After his disciples collected the magic weapons left by the monks of the three sects, disposed of all the dead bodies, and destroyed the residences built by the monks of the three sects, they led the people back to the inner valley of Yuding Mountain.
The small lonely peak in a wolf has returned to its former desertion.
Shui Sheng, who was far away in the town of Yinma, faintly heard a dull sound from the direction of Yuding Mountain, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the ebony Taoist!
That night, Shui Sheng, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly woke up, Huo Di got up and shouted: "Who!" Shen Nian swept the entire hall, but he was relieved, the door of the wing room "squeaked", and was gently pushed open from the outside, under the white moonlight, Shui Sheng saw the familiar figure of the ebony Taoist at a glance, his heart warmed, quickly put on his clothes, jumped off the wooden bed, and said: "Dao Chief, are you back, have Xintang been rescued?"
Ebony Daoren grinned and said, "No, but your eldest brother and the three of them are not in danger for the time being!"
Shui Sheng was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the ebony Taoist and carried him to the wide wooden bed. After the ebony Taoist lay down, Shui Sheng found that the placket of the ebony Taoist robe was full of bloodstains!
"Dao Chief, what's wrong with you, who injured you?" As soon as the words came out, Shui Sheng found that there was a cry in his words.
A sharp pain hit the dantian, and the ebony Daoren's face was distorted instantly, looking at the frightened eyes of the water life, he forced out a smile, and said: "Qin Zheng's dog is off, if it weren't for him" Before he finished speaking, he spurted a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and fainted. Seeing the tragic situation of the ebony Daoren, Shui Sheng was suddenly at a loss, and his heart was extremely flustered, as if the sky was about to fall.
As a Thunder Spirit Root Cultivator, in terms of exercises, Qin Zheng's Thunder Attribute Exercises were much more domineering than most of the Five Elements Attribute Exercises! However, everything in the world cannot be perfect, and everything has its two sides.
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