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Whoosh...

As the wind sounded, the crow transformed by the ink cloud gathered and changed in the blink of an eye, turning into a giant bird that was several kilometers long, with its wings almost blocking the sky above Xuanming Peak.The dark claws grabbed hard in the air. The bright red long knife Daxia Longque was already clamped by the crow's two claws. It was broken hard and was broken into two pieces!Guaguagua!

The cry of crows resounded throughout the sky.

At the gate of Xuanming Sect, Master Haoran and others were flying high in the air, and they were also shocked by Mo Yun's vast power.

At this point, Master Haoran's heart skipped a beat, but from a distance he saw a man flying towards here with a flying sword.

"Fellow Daoist Haoran, today the situation of the Xuanming Sect is no longer under your control. It is better to leave the Xuanming Sect as soon as possible and make further arrangements in the future..."

This person was none other than Kun Bo, the leader of the Sihai Sect. He had been captured by Tun Tianzhen before and led the way. Now, taking advantage of Mo Yun's battle with Shen Yan, he took the opportunity to fly out, his face pale.

"Fellow……"

Master Haoran groaned, still a little unwilling in his heart.

"Indecisiveness leads to disaster!"

Kunbo seemed very decisive at this moment, and said decisively: "Let alone the master who transformed into a giant bird, let's just talk about the two immortals in the Xuanming Sect. How can you and I be their opponents? Today, even Master Shenyan Victory, you and I can’t get our hands on the spiritual stone veins in the Xuanming Sect. The background of the Xuanming Sect is far deeper than you and I imagined, so we’d better stay away from this place as soon as possible!”

"What the Taoist said is very true!"

Master Haoran frowned and looked at Xuanming Peak in the heavy mist with great reluctance. He turned around and took the Yuxu Sect monks to fly to the northeast sky, but he was thinking in his heart: "If the Xuanming Sect can survive this disaster, , can defeat Master Shen Yan, I am afraid that the reputation and prestige of Xuanming Sect, except for the Four Feng Sao and the three overseas sects, there is no other sect in the world that can match..."

Being able to defeat the elders of Yuhuaxian Pavilion is enough to become famous all over the world!

As soon as Master Haoran and Kun Bo left, other monks from various sects fled here using flying sword magic weapons.

These monks came from various sects in the three mountains and five mountains and were not affiliated with each other. They came to the Xuanming Sect this time just because Kun Bo promised them a lot of benefits.Now that I haven't eaten the mutton, I'm in a state of embarrassment.When they were in the Ningshuang Hall, Su Shan and others recorded their faces one by one. There must be a cause and effect to understand in the future.

Suddenly, the rays of magic weapon light rose from the mountain gate of Xuanming Sect and flew in all directions.

These magic weapons have different shapes and are all kinds of strange.

Xuanming Peak is several thousand meters high. Standing outside the Ningshuang Hall, Su Shan can clearly see the brilliance of the magic weapons at the mountain gate.

After using a telescope, I discovered all kinds of strange magic weapons, including not only gambling equipment such as dice and dominoes, but also strange things such as washbasins, teapots, tables, chairs, and benches. I suddenly thought to myself: : "These monks must come from small sects in the Tang Dynasty... They are really like soy sauce characters, even the magic weapons are so classic..."

Being a grassroots person should have the nature to adapt to the changing circumstances.

Looking at the magic weapons of different shapes, Su Shan's hatred for those monks in her heart was much lighter, and she just thought deeply: "The reason why these monks came to the Xuanming Sect is not only to come to the Xuanming Sect to seek help." In addition to the benefits, it is also due to the pressure from Yuxu Sect and Sihai Sect..."

Master Shenyan said it right, only strength means everything!

The black crow's claws in the sky were like lightning, grabbing at Master Shen Yan.

But the figure of Master Shenyan turned into feathers, and the lightning disappeared. However, with a wave of his sleeve in the air, a four-foot-long bright red sword appeared under the sleeve of Master Shenyan.

hiss!

With a sudden swing of the sword, Mo Yun's claws split open.

Bright red blood, dripping down.

The pain made Master Mo Yun scream loudly, but he did not dare to stretch out his claws easily. He only controlled his anger and said: "What kind of skill is it to take advantage of the magic weapon?"

"I can kill you! Even if I'm capable!"

Master Shenyan's words were still arrogant, his sleeves rolled up in the air with a strong wind, and the red sword was swung like a ball of red mist, rolling towards Mo Yun.It's a pity that Mo Yun was extremely fast. With a flap of his wings, his huge body like a black cloud suddenly retreated hundreds of miles away. Then countless feathers turned into a magical power and attacked Master Shen Yan again.

"I have used the same magical power over and over again, and I am so small-minded that I dare to embarrass myself in front of you..."

The bright red blade changed color and manifested into a bird covered in flames, standing still in front of Master Shen Yan, blocking Mo Yun's magical power.

When the sword was still, Su Shan and others saw clearly from a distance that the words "Great Xia Longque" were written on the sword.

Wow ya ya ya...

Mo Yun was so angry that he shouted loudly, his body was hidden in the black light in the sky, and he flew towards Master Shenyan like lightning, but was slashed in the chest by Daxia Longque, causing blood to flow out.

Raging flames burned on the blood on Mo Yun's chest.

At this point, Su Shan had vaguely guessed the scene when Mo Yun and Qinglong Dawu fought.It is estimated that Mo Yun was able to hold back Qinglong Dawu with such a fearless attack. Moreover, Mo Yun has the blood of ancient crows and can fly extremely fast, like a black lightning.Even if he can't defeat others, if he wants to escape for his life, there won't be many people who can catch him.

And if a monk whose strength is not as good as Mo Yun's real person is chased by Mo Yun, with his extremely fast speed, no one will be able to escape...

After several fights, Mo Yun stopped attacking and stood far away in the air, shouting angrily: "Taoist priest! Where did the Daxia Dragon Bird Saber in your hand come from?"

"I am careful to say that as the supreme elder of Yuhuaxian Pavilion, I use the magic weapon in Yuhuaxian Pavilion. This Daxia Dragon Bird Sword is naturally the treasure of Yuhuaxian Pavilion! This sword is in my hand and has not been seen for thousands of years. Blood, if I can kill a flat-haired beast like you, an Immortal Lord, with this knife today, it’s worth it..."

snort!

Mo Yun's expression suddenly changed, he no longer paid attention to Master Shen Yan, and only shouted in the direction of Ningshuang Hall: "Brother Tuntian, if you don't take action now, when will you wait..."

Seeing Mo Yun shouting like this, Master Shenyan's expression did not change at all. It seemed that a monk with a level of first-level immortality like Tun Tianren was no threat to him at all.

The strength gap between the seventh-level immortal and the first-level immortal is as great as clouds and mud.

Hearing this, Lord Tuntian nodded slightly.

But he didn't take action directly.

He turned to Su Shan and used his spiritual mind to transmit the message: "Su Shan, do you still remember that in Yunmeng 72 Lake, you killed two blue-eyed golden eagles with one stone?"

Su Shan almost lost his life when he went to Yunmeng 72 Ze, so he naturally remembered the killing of two blue-eyed golden eagles.But his heart skipped a beat. He stared at Master Shenyan, who was as small as a lone giant in the sky, and used his spiritual thoughts to send a message: "Fellow Taoist wants to kill Master Shenyan!"

"Wait a minute for me to use the magical power of swallowing the world to trap Master Shen Yan, and then you take the opportunity to take action!" Tun Tianzhen said.

"Ok!"

Su Shan nodded sharply and looked at Master Shen Yan again.

But at this moment, Nangong Gong's pink face turned pale slightly. She sighed and said with her spiritual mind: "I will use my magical power to help my husband later."

This tone and demeanor made people feel as if they were unwilling to take action from Su Shan.

But at this moment, Tun Tianzhen said in a deep voice: "Sister Gonggong, you and Su Shan must seize the opportunity, otherwise with our cultivation level, I am afraid that together we will not be the opponent of Master Shen Yan. This is an extraordinary thing , of course we have to use extraordinary means, why should we fight him alone?"

"Everything is up to brother's arrangement..." Nangong Gong responded with a voice as thin as a gnat, and then stayed aside to meditate, seemingly distracted.

However, as the matter was urgent at this moment, Su Shan did not pay careful attention to the change in Nangong Gong's expression.

He turned around and came to the side of Wushuang Snake, and said: "Two fellow Taoists, please give me a helping hand. I will take action later when I take the opportunity to trap Master Shen Yan..."

"Su Shan, be careful!"

Master Daqing glanced at Su Shan with a slightly worried look, then pulled Master Shangqing and walked to Master Tun Tianzhen.

The black light in the sky appeared again, and Mo Yun had already used his magical power.

The world is as black as a crow!

There was no light all around in an instant. The night was dark at this moment. Coupled with the black light emitted by Mo Yun's magical power, Xuan Mingfeng suddenly couldn't see his fingers. ,

Only the long sword under Master Shenyan's sleeve was still shining bright red.

"kill!"

Mo Yun shouted loudly, risking his own life and flying towards Daxia Longque Dao.

Devour earth!

At this moment, a Taotie, several hundred meters long, appeared in the black light, with a violent wind emitting from its mouth. It sucked the Daxia Longque Knife fiercely, as if it wanted to swallow the knife.

"hey-hey……"

Seeing Master Tun Tian take action, Master Shen Yan screamed strangely and said: "You are of the bloodline of one of the nine sons of Longsheng, so you are born noble and extraordinary. You are not comparable to this flat-haired beast. It's just you. My cultivation level is too low. If I have another tens of thousands of years, I might be able to fight with this real person, but today I will definitely die!"

His tone was still arrogant and he didn't take others into consideration.

But Master Shenyan spoke, which gave Master Tuntian a hint and let him know the location of Master Shenyan. Immediately, the strong wind in his mouth abandoned the Daxia Dragon Bird Sword and covered Master Shenyan.

"Can such superficial magical powers trap me?"

Even so, Master Shenyan was still absorbed by the magical power that swallowed up the world for a moment.

The bright sword light flew from the ground, like lightning.

hiss!

The robe on Master Shenyan's back was torn open by the sword's edge, and he felt a cold chill on his back. He had already been injured by the sword's edge.Fortunately, the magical power of Devouring Heaven and Earth only trapped Master Shen Yan for a moment, causing him to transform into feathers and narrowly avoid the demon rain that slashed at his head from the back.

"court death!"

Su Shan suddenly turned around, facing Ningshuang Hall, and screamed strangely, Master Shenyan was truly angry.

But his voice gave Wushuang Orochi another chance.

In an instant, the black ice and fierce fire gathered into a two-dimensional yin and yang formation, covering Master Shen Yan's body.

hiss!

The bright red flying sword came through the sky.

After being trapped for a moment, Master Shenyan turned into feathers and dodged the killing sword.

I only felt a sudden coldness in my throat, and I was not allowed to reach out to touch it. Master Shenyan already knew that the flying sword had passed through his throat and cut open the skin and flesh of his throat.

Although his body dodged the sword, the four-inch short beard on his lower jaw was cut off by Yao Yu.

The beautiful beard that Master Shenyan was so proud of was cut off with a sword.This time, Master Shenyan had no time to shout loudly, and turned into a piece of snow-white feathers, flashing phantom in the air, and flew towards Su Shan's direction.

For fear of being trapped by supernatural powers again, Shenyan's flight route was tortuous, so he arrived at Su Shan's side a little slower.

But a cultivator can kill people thousands of miles away.

The Great Xia Longque Knife is like a red rainbow, coming through the sky.

Before the knife arrived, the scalding heat had already ignited the vegetation outside the Ningshuang Hall.

"Die!"

Master Shenyan couldn't help but shouted loudly when the Daxia Dragon Bird Sword struck Su Shan's head.

It was this shout that pointed the direction for Wushuang Orochi and Tun Tianzhen. In an instant, the black wind and black ice flames once again enveloped Master Shen Yan.

The bright red flying sword rose from Su Shan's sleeves at the same time.

This time, Master Shenyan felt a chill in his heart.

The two previous times he was trapped, he was able to break free in a moment.However, this time he was trapped by the divine power of swallowing heaven and earth and the Yin and Yang array of the two rites at the same time, causing the pressure on Master Shenyan to increase exponentially. Although it could only trap him for a moment, it was enough for Su Shan. .

hiss!

The demonic rain came through the air and struck at the throat of Master Shenyan.

The first sword cut off Master Shenyan's robe, and the second sword cut off Master Shenyan's beard. Is this third sword meant to kill Master Shenyan?

All the monks present were staring at the direction of the flashing red light in the sky.

There is a piece of feather there, which is being imprisoned by the magical powers of the Devouring Heavenly Man and the Unparalleled Serpent.

Ding!

The Daxia Dragon Bird descended from the sky and struck at Su Shan's head.

But Su Shan was hugged by Nangong Gong, avoiding Daxia Longque's fatal blow.However, the speed of the demon rain in the air did not decrease as it flew towards Master Shen Yan.

Only a hissing sound was heard, and the white feathers in the air were already dyed red with blood.

"I'm mad at me too!"

Master Shenyan screamed strangely, and countless blood spilled out, turning into many red feathers in the air and escaping in all directions.This time, he had gained a lot of experience. When shouting, he used magic to control the sound coming from all directions, so that no one could notice his location.

Just being struck by Yaoyu's sword made Master Shenyan extremely uncomfortable.

Although he was not dead, cold sweat soaked his back.

Moreover, deep in the Purple Mansion between the eyebrows, there were bursts of sharp and painful pain, which already made Master Shenyan understand that when the flying sword just cut through his chest, a sword energy entered the Purple Mansion along his meridians, and there was lightning and stone fire. Devouring his soul.The sword energy only invaded for a moment before it was dispersed by Master Shenyan. However, when his soul was torn apart by the sword energy, he still felt the excruciating pain that Master Shenyan was afraid of.

The damage to the physical body is not a serious problem for the monks.

As long as the soul is still there, life and death are not difficult.

The soul in the body is the foundation of a cultivator.

When the body dies, the body can be taken away.

If the soul is wiped out, there is no possibility of survival.

Fortunately, he had just turned into a feather, and Su Shan's sword from far away could not completely pinpoint where his head was. Otherwise, this sword would have definitely cut off the head of Master Shen Yan...

Now that his soul has been damaged, Master Shenyan feels unbearable pain in his eyebrows all the time.

This sharp pain caused Shen Yan's strength to suddenly drop by [-]%.

The crow slowly flew down from the sky, landed at the door of Ningshuang Hall, and transformed into a human form.

Mo Yun pointed at the erratic feather from a distance and said: "If you don't leave, I'm afraid you will die in the Xuanming Sect today! It's no wonder that you are also a master among the four sects. If you die here today, I'm afraid you will die here. The prestige of the four major sects and the reputation of Yuhuaxian Pavilion will all be destroyed in one day!"

The red threat!

Except for Liu Moran and Shen Yan, those present were all monks from the Xuanming Sect. How could they not know that the situation has changed drastically now.

Suddenly, an inexplicable pride grew from the chests of Master An Chong and others.

Being able to defeat the masters of the four major sects, Shen Yanzhenren, doesn't it prove that the Xuanming Sect is powerful and is not afraid of the four major sects?

Regardless of the outcome of today's battle, from tonight on, the name Xuanming Sect will be on the lips of many monks in the world.

Since ancient times, the four major sects have played the leading role in the world of spiritual practice.

Known as the Four Coquettish Women.

Therefore, people all over the world sing: "Immortals have appeared in every generation, and each has led the way for thousands of years..."

snort!

Seeing Mo Yun and others standing outside the Ningshuang Hall, Master Shenyan rarely uttered any sarcasm. He just snorted fiercely and floated far away in the air, not giving anyone a chance to hurt him.

Although Mo Yun was injured before, it was only to his physical body, which was many times lighter than the injury to Master Shen Yan's soul.

Moreover, Mo Yun is a demon cultivator, not a human cultivator. His physical strength is extremely strong. A few wounds are not a big problem for him.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a bright white light shot out from the flickering feathers in the sky, rushing hundreds of miles into the sky.

The white light exploded under control.

It turned into countless feathers, flying like snowflakes, radiating bright brilliance.As these feathers descended from a hundred miles high in the sky, it was like the stars in the sky were shaking down, and they were extremely beautiful.

Master Shenyan actually gave a signal!

His soul was injured, and he knew that he might not get any benefits if he continued to fight, but he still refused to leave Xuanming Peak. It turned out that he was waiting for others to support him after sending a signal.Master Shenyan is a master of the seventh-grade Immortal Lord, and the person who can make him signal for help is probably a master whose cultivation level is not lower than his.

The Xuanming Sect also knew what this signal represented, and the heroic spirit that had just arisen in their hearts was suddenly suppressed.

"Amitabha……"

A Buddhist chant suddenly sounded outside the Ningshuang Hall.

But there was a monk who did not wear cassocks. Instead, he wore a moon-white robe.Holding a bed of Buddhist beads in his hand, he suddenly appeared in front of Su Shan and others.

No one saw how the monk appeared, but he appeared.

Smiling and looking enigmatic.

"Monk Sanguang, if you don't come again, I will go back and tell the Taoist friends of the four sects that you are despicable, sinister and cunning. You will not help me when you see me in danger..." After this monk appeared, Master Shenyan finally stopped turning into feathers and returned to his human form, landing seven or eight meters away from the monk.

But he didn't dare to get too close to Ningshuang Hall, for fear that Su Shan would sneak attack him with his sword again.

But the monk said: "If you dare not send out a signal, the poor monk will dare to die without saving you!"

"you!"

Master Shenyan's face turned pale with anger, and his soul was injured. His face became even worse at this moment, and he shouted angrily: "I remember your kindness to Monk Sanguang, and I will definitely repay you generously in the future!"

"The poor monk is waiting for a generous reward from fellow Taoist."

The monk was not afraid at all. He smiled slightly, as if he was thinking of something, and then said: "The dignified seventh-grade immortal can't even fight against the fifth-grade immortal, and he almost died in the hands of an immortal master-level monk. As a monk from the four major sects, the poor monk feels that his face is shameless. But my Buddha is compassionate and magnanimous, so the poor monk will not blame you... When you were fighting with others just now, you were still shouting, if it weren't for the shouting The sound exposed your position, how could you be defeated by the Xuanming Sect? Back then, my Taoist master named my Taoist friend Shenyan, just to tell you to be careful about what you say, why don't you understand?"

After speaking for a while, no matter how angry Shenyan looked, the monk looked at Su Shan steadily.

After staring at Su Shan for a long time, he suddenly bowed to Su Shan and said in his mouth: "The poor monk, Taishang Mo Dao Yuyun Chenguang Sect, also known as Sanguang monk, is polite to you fellow Taoist. The poor monk will do my best for my junior brother. Zhen Dazong met the ancient demon on the middle road of Dongming Dahai. If my little Taoist friend hadn't helped him, I'm afraid he would have passed away."

snort!

Before Su Shan could answer, a cold snort came from Master Shen Yan's mouth.

Seeing that everyone turned their attention to him, Master Shenyan said coldly: "Monk Sanguang, are you coming to the Xuanming Sect to help these evil heretic monks? According to the rules of the righteous sects of our four sects, ordinary people live here This place cannot tolerate evil heretics. I asked fellow Taoists to come to help, but fellow Taoists paid such a big tribute to Su Shan. Why is that?"

Hearing this, Yuyun Chenguang Dazong smiled but did not answer.

After being silent for a long time, he seemed to have come back to his senses and said to Master Shen Yan: "Now the poor monk came to the Xuanming Sect because his junior brother Yuanzhen Dazong said that he and Su Shan have a master-disciple relationship and wanted to meet him. Seeing this fellow Taoist Su Shan, it has nothing to do with me when you tell the real person what to do. Even if fellow Taoist wants to destroy the Xuanming Sect, the poor monk will not interfere. However, when I saw this fellow Taoist Su today, I found that he I have already shaved off my head full of troubles. Could it be that you have anticipated the arrival of the poor monk and are ready to become a monk and become a disciple of my junior brother Yuan Zhen Sect?"

Su Shan had indeed shaved her head at this moment.

At Hanshan Temple, he diverted the trouble eastward and asked Qinglong Dawu to cause trouble for the Supreme Demonic Path, so he specially shaved off his hair.

Now, it has only been more than half a month since that incident, and my hair has only grown less than one centimeter. At first glance in the night, it really looks like a bald head...

"Master, what you said is wrong!"

Su Shan also imitated the literate tone of Yuyun Chenguang and said: "I just feel that the summer is too hot, so I kicked off my hair just to feel cooler."

I will help you just once..." (To be continued.)