The apprentice is returned ten thousand times, and the teacher never hides his secrets

Chapter 114 Qi Wugui, Shaking People, and the Butian Sect are all dispatched

Chapter 114 Qi Wugui, Shaking People, and the Butian Sect are all dispatched

Everyone knew that Ye Qiu had a feud with Tianjizi, and if Jizi said so today, Lin Qingzhu was definitely going to be attacked.

Lin Qingzhu also knew this in her heart, but she didn't feel the slightest bit of fear in her heart.

Master said, Zixia Peak people never know why to bow their heads and admit mistakes.

Zhao Wan'er also walked out one after another, and said loudly: "There is also me, the nineteenth generation disciple of Zixia Peak, disciple of Ye Qiu..."

Everyone was deeply touched when they saw it.

Zixia Peak, this special name, has been deeply imprinted in their minds.

Just like Taoist Xuantian who was invincible back then, and Ye Qiu who is now in the limelight.

When have you ever bowed your head to someone?
Now, the two little girls standing in front of them still did not bow their heads.

"Respectable, lamentable..."

Above, He Wushuang shook his head. If he was the one standing here at this time, he might not be able to do what Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Waner did.

Swear to the death to protect the dignity of the master, not to insult the name of the master.

Perhaps in their hearts, Ye Qiu's reputation was more important than their lives.

"Ha ha……"

Tianjizi laughed loudly, and said viciously: "Okay, very good, since you are all so eager to seek death, then I will fulfill you."

"Back then, Ye Qiu humiliated me and spoiled my good deeds many times. Today, he is not here. Today, the old man will take you first, and then settle the score with him later..."

As soon as the words were finished, Tian Jizi slashed with his sword instantly, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er both looked indifferent.

Although facing death, he did not take half a step back.

Facing the supreme powerhouse, with their strength, how could it be possible to resist.

"return!"

At the critical moment, Qi Wuhui's flying sword struck from a distance, and he resisted Tianjizi's sword head-on.

On the other side, a white silk came out from Mingyue's sleeve, wrapped the two of them around, and pulled them back instantly.

"go!"

Qi Wuhui's eyes were red, he turned around and roared angrily.

At this moment, he has activated the blood-drinking technique, regardless of the consequences.

Everyone knew that once the blood-drinking technique was used, Qi Wuhui's foundation would definitely be damaged.

What's more, what he was facing was Tianjizi who was stronger than him, the supreme powerhouse, and even the source of strangeness.

If the fight continues like this, he will undoubtedly die.

However, he still stood in front of everyone.

Bu Tianjiao's disciples looked at that old figure with tears and rain, and suddenly became majestic and majestic.

"Uncle Qi..."

Liu Qingfeng stretched out his hand, but put it down weakly.

As the chief disciple, he thought he already knew the character and character of the head of Qimai like the back of his hand.

But today, Qi Wuhui's reaction made him doubt himself for the first time.

"Walk……"

With Liu Qingfeng's order, all the disciples immediately dispersed and prepared to evacuate.

On the other side, seeing that the Butian Sect wanted to evacuate, how could Xuanjizi let them go so easily.

You know, just now there was a bloody battle, Bulaoshan suffered heavy losses, now is the time for revenge.

"Come on, stop them, don't even try to run away.

No matter who it is today, if it dares to intervene, it is the enemy of my immortality. "

Xuanjizi said with full of viciousness, and instantly slapped him with his palm, and pointed his eyes directly at Liu Qingfeng.

If he wanted to kill him, he would kill the chief. He didn't pay attention to those small characters at all. Only killing the chief would be exciting.

Seeing that palm sent, it almost hit Liu Qingfeng, at the critical moment, Mingyue shot again and stopped him.

Turning around, he said to Yang Wudi: "Take them away..."

Yang Wudi was so aggrieved that he wished he could raise his gun and go up to fight.

However, now is not the time to be impulsive, as Qi Wuhui said, inheritance... is the most important.

"Junior Brother Lu, split up and go."

Turning back to Lu Feng, Yang Wudi stepped forward with a gun, and prepared to take his disciples away.

Here, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er had just walked around the edge of death, and they were still in shock.

Lin Qingzhu's mentality was fairly stable, and he recovered instantly, took Zhao Wan'er's hand, and said, "Junior Sister, follow me closely..."

Saying that, holding the emperor sword, he rushed out towards a gap.

It's a pity that she seems to be the core point of this battle, because Ye Qiu's title of chief disciple makes it difficult for her to hide.

"Catch them..."

Li Daoyuan said murderously, the shame that Ye Qiu gave them in the past will be repaid in full today.

"Hmph, what's the difference between one or two, come on! Today, I'm going to make ten..."

Mingyue stopped domineeringly and knocked back several people with her palm. Standing high in the sky, she looked like a goddess of war.

Unexpectedly, one person blocked all the elders of Bulao Mountain, preventing them from getting out and chasing and killing Lin Qingzhu and others.

Xuanjizi was furious, "Bitch, go together and kill her for me."

The battle was on the verge of breaking out. This bloody battle was so violent that it once razed this mountain to the ground.

"Haha...Qi Wuhui, you dare to stop me?"

High above the sky, Tianjizi looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, speaking arrogantly.

He was surrounded by a black energy, and that source of weirdness kept devouring his soul, making him gradually become insane.

Holding the sword in one hand, resting on his forehead with his left hand, Tianjizi looked up to the sky and laughed like a demon god.

Qi Wuhui's pressure doubled at this time, he knew that he couldn't beat the sky.

However, Meng Tianzheng is not here at this time, and Ye Qiu's whereabouts are also unknown.

As the law enforcement elder of the Butian Sect, the leader of his lineage, and the peak leader of the leader, he has no way out at this time.

"Why don't you dare?"

Qi Wuhui responded loudly, without retreating at all.

Tianjizi sneered, "It's too ridiculous for a gnat to shake a big tree."

"No, I think it's better to change it from ridiculous to respectable."

"It's admirable!"

Qi Wuhui responded domineeringly, launching the blood-drinking technique with all his strength.

In an instant, the essence and blood of his whole body were burning, and his strength increased rapidly.

When reaching a certain realm, with a bang, it seemed to have entered a legendary realm.

Everyone was taken aback.

"This is... Supreme?"

"how is this possible……"

Everyone was in disbelief, that Qi Wuhui had also broken through to Supreme at this moment?
Only He Wushuang, who has truly experienced this secret technique, understands that the reason why Qi Wuhui can reach this state is to forcibly raise his own state to the initial stage of Supreme Being at the cost of burning blood and life.

This is his limit.

And the consequences are also very serious. Forcibly spanning a large realm, the damage to oneself is unimaginable.

In this battle, regardless of whether he wins or loses, he has the risk of falling.

"Brother!"

Sensing Qi Wuhui's supreme aura, Yang Wudi shouted weakly with red eyes.

Already furious in his heart, he shot back all the elders in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Let me go, one who can go is one."

No one knew better than them that the impact of the blood-drinking technique was filled with grief and indignation.

Tian Jizi looked at Qi Wuhui coldly, feeling that his aura was rising, and also frowned.

"Haha, since you're looking for death purely, I'll help you."

The result of this kind of battle between the Supreme and the False Supreme has been answered long ago.

Back then, Ye Qiu was also the pseudo-supremacy of the supreme to Tianjizi.

Tianjizi had no power to fight back at all, this is the suppression brought by the realm.

Although Qi Wuhui used the blood-drinking technique to forcibly break through, but he did not have the supreme body, which doomed the gap between the two.

"I can see how respectable you are!"

Tianjizi slashed at him with a sword, and the supreme aura erupted in an instant, and in an instant... the whole wasteland was in turmoil.

Everyone turned pale with shock, facing the oppression of the supreme power, they unconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look directly.

The domineering and fierce sword qi slashed in front of him in an instant, Qi Wuhui's eyes were red, and he greeted him with a sword.

With a loud bang, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

"puff……"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Qi Wuhui was seriously injured after only a sword fight.

Tianjizi didn't give him a chance to react at all, and immediately slashed with his sword again, bullying himself and killing him.

Qi Wuhui launched a fierce attack, and in his strange domain, Qi Wuhui was suppressed everywhere, making him uncomfortable.

"No, if this continues, senior brother is in danger."

Seeing Qi Wuhui being suppressed everywhere, Yang Wudi said powerlessly.

However, the enemy in front of him has not yet been resolved, and the gap in strength is too great to help Qi Wuhui.

On the other side, Mingyue also fell into a trap. Facing the siege of Bulaoshan masters, she was already at a disadvantage.

In the current situation, Butian Sect has almost collapsed, only a small number of disciples broke free and escaped.

Most of the rest are still in the encirclement at this time, unable to break free at all.

If things go on like this, there is only one ending waiting for them, the whole army is wiped out...

Yang Wudi's face was ashen, watching the disciples in front of him being injured one after another, he took out a communication talisman from his chest.

This is a very special communication talisman, and each head has one in his hand.

It can only be crushed when encountering events such as the disaster of exterminating the family.

Yang Wudi looked at the communication talisman in his hand, and crushed it without thinking.

Shake people! ! !

At this time, sitting in Butian Sect, in Yuqing Hall, on the head teacher's seat, Meng Tian stood up abruptly.

After a moment of silence, the old face was instantly full of murderous intent.

His face was livid for a while, and anger was already in his heart.

"Mount of Immortality! How dare you bully me to make up the Heaven Sect..."

With a single voice, Meng Tianzheng came to the ancestral hall in Houshan in an instant without getting angry.

A few minutes later, hundreds of figures flew out from the back mountain and headed straight for the silent place.

Among the seven veins, there are also figures following one after another.

At this moment, almost the entire Butian Sect was mobilized.

A place of silence.

A bloody battle related to the battle of life and death between the two holy places.

The Elder of Bulao Mountain here, after discovering that Yang Wudi was shaking people, crushed the communication talisman and started shaking people too.

It is bound to be a life and death struggle today, either the Mountain of Brutality will disappear, or the Butian Sect will be removed from today.

"Kill me!"

Simply letting go, Yang Wudi let out an angry roar, and after sending out the message talisman, he raised his gun and killed him, cutting off his escape route.

Lu Feng also looked back domineeringly, "Haha...Senior Brother Yang, let's just have a good time today. We haven't experienced such an exciting battle in hundreds of years. It's really exciting."

With a move of the dragon raising its head, Lu Feng instantly cut off the elder of the Bulao Mountain in front of him, entered the encirclement by himself, and killed another one back and forth.

Quite a bit of the taste of old people's blood.

On the other side, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er also came back one after another, looked at each other, and nodded tacitly.

The disciples of the six veins have already joined the battle, so how could Zixia Peak be missing.

Lin Qingzhu held the Emperor Sword and fought against many disciples of Bulaoshan. He did not lose the wind and killed countless enemies.

The blood stained the white clothes red, and even turned back for a while.

But all these reversals were all because of Qi Wuhui's forcible change of fate. If he lost, the situation would reverse again.

The pressure suddenly came to Qi Wuhui, seeing the bloody fighting brothers and sisters, disciples, nephews and so on.

Qi Wuhui covered his forehead, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Haha...Tianjizi, even if this old man dies today, I will take a piece of skin from you."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Wuhui hid his jade sword, concealing the edge.

Tian Jizi frowned, wondering what was so special about his sword.

Suddenly... Qi Wuhui suddenly drew his sword, and all the sword energy that had been hidden for a long time burst out in an instant.

He was caught off guard for a while, and there were many wounds on his body, even one arm was cut off.

Tianjizi was furious, he was careless for a moment, he didn't realize the mystery of Qi Wuhui's Zangfeng sword, and let Qi Wuhui strike first.

"Damn! Die to me..."

Tianjizi was furious, and with a wave of his arm, the arm that had been chopped off just now recovered in an instant.

In a fit of rage, he hurled himself forward, burst out with all his strength, grabbed Qi Wuhui's head, and fell to the ground in an instant.

Qi Wuhui fought back vigorously, but in the face of absolute strength, all his resistance seemed very powerless.

I saw that Tianjizi drew his sword and stabbed it, and the sword stabbed into Qi Wuhui's fountain of life.

With a sharp pain in his heart, Qi Wuhui spit out a mouthful of blood, the foundation has been completely destroyed.

But he didn't want to give up yet, so he picked up the flying sword feebly, leaving many wounds on Tian Jizi's body.

And Tianjizi, in a rage, even ignored Qi Wuhui's attack, and directly stabbed him to death on the Gobi Desert.

With that final sword stabbing at Qi Wuhui, his aura finally dimmed.

Everyone felt that Qi Wuhui's breath of life was exhausted, and they looked at it with red eyes.

"Brother..."

The pear blossoms in the bright moon are raining, and the eyes are lonely. This arrogant and narrow-minded senior brother finally died in order to save them...

"Master..."

A group of disciples cried even more, Qi Wuhui's breath of life had already begun to dim, indicating...he was about to fall.

"father……"

Qi Hao came from the crowd, his eyes were red and dull, looking at Qi Wuhui's old corpse, it was as if the sky had fallen.

He wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Yang Wudi.

Qi Wuhui was already dead, but Tianjizi was still there, if he passed by at this time, he would definitely die in Tianjizi's hands.

He didn't want Qi Wuhui's only bloodline to perish.

"Haha... Let me see who else can stop me?"

Killing Qi Wuhui with a single sword, Tian Jizi laughed out loud as he quietly watched his life drain.

That black energy has completely occupied his heart, the evil... finally bewitched his mind.

Once Qi Wuhui died, no one could stop him from killing.

Seeing his red eyes shining red, he turned around and locked onto Lin Qingzhu in the crowd, Zhao Wan'er...

Lin Qingzhu's face turned pale immediately, and he knew in his heart that they would be the next to perish.

However, she still didn't have any fear in her heart, her straight body and long snow-white dress were already dyed red.

I was very moved in my heart, I didn't expect that the uncle who had been embarrassing them all the time was willing to sacrifice himself in order to save them.

This kindness can only be repaid with life.

"Junior Sister, are you afraid?"

Lin Qingzhu turned her head and asked calmly, Zhao Wan'er smiled slightly, and replied: "With my senior sister by my side, Wan'er is not afraid of anything."

Lin Qingzhu also laughed, and the two walked out hand in hand, they both knew that they were the target of Tianjizi.

That being the case, why hide any more, just stand up.

In order to protect them, Qi Wuhui had already died, and they didn't want to sacrifice any elders of the sect because of them.

Seeing them walk out generously, Mingyue was very anxious in her heart, and wanted to stop them, but Xuanjizi kept entangled and couldn't get away at all.

Tian Jizi watched them come out with a sneer, and said viciously: "Very good, I won't have to look for them one by one."

"You, Zixia Peak's two chiefs, have repeatedly spoiled my good deeds and bullied me. Today... I will take the two of you to sacrifice the sword and wash away my shame for many years."

Not to be outdone, Lin Qingzhu said, "If you want to kill or cut, go ahead and stop talking nonsense."

"Insanity!"

Tianjizi was furious, and slapped Lin Qingzhu instantly with a palm, wanting to kill Lin Qingzhu on the spot.

How can the two of them resist that supreme palm.

At this moment, there is only one thought in everyone's mind.

It's a pity for these two amazing and talented girls.

At this critical moment, a sword from Tianwai suddenly flew over, knocking back the Tianjizi in an instant.

"Who?"

Everyone in the room was shocked, and saw an old man in white clothes step by step step by step from the sky.

Seeing the old Taoist, Ming Yue and the others trembled in their hearts, and said in surprise: "Uncle Xuan Yi..."

The person who came was none other than the Supreme Elder of the Butian Sect, the Daoist Xuanyi of the same generation as Taoist Xuanyi.

The strongest in the early stage of the Supreme.

Since Meng Tianzheng succeeded to the throne, he has been sitting in the ancestral hall on the back mountain for many years, devoting himself to cultivation and hitting the supreme realm.

He would only act when the sect was in danger.

Yang Wudi did not expect that Meng Tianzheng invited him out.

Suddenly, several rays of light flickered in succession on the horizon, and hundreds of strong men appeared in the sky above.

All in the patching robes of the Butian Sect, staring at the crowd in Bulao Mountain.

"Hiss...there are so many strong leaders?"

Everyone present was astonished. Who would have thought that the Butian Sect, which has always been low-key, would have such a profound foundation?

In that densely packed team, apart from the leader, there are also a lot of experts from the Five Realms of the Divine Store.

Who can bear this background.

Another ray of light flickered, and everyone saw it.

"Meng Tianzheng! He's here too..."

The moment they saw Meng Tianzheng, the audience erupted.

This once the most famous and hot-tempered real Meng in the Eastern Wilderness, because after taking over the Butian Sect, his temper has subsided, and he has not left the mountain for a hundred years.

Unexpectedly, he went down the mountain today, and brought hundreds of leaders, and even a supreme elder.

I saw that on Tianyuan, Meng Tianzheng had an indifferent expression on his face, and he walked to the side of Qi Wuhui's corpse in one step.

Protecting his spirit and preventing it from spreading, the hot temper that had accumulated for many years seemed to be unblocked at this moment.

Meng Tianzheng gently put down Qi Wuhui's body, and said in a flat tone, "Kill..."

With one order, hundreds of strong men shot out instantly, intending to kill all the disciples and elders of Bulao Mountain.

 Tickets come!

 
(End of this chapter)

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