Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

"Humph!"

With a cold hum, Ye Hongyi stood on top of the thunder sword that was about to dissipate.

The eye-catching red dress made a hunting sound, and there were streaks of thunder swimming around. Her hair was dancing with the momentum, and the golden pendant in her ears was also gently swaying, peerless and independent.

The spiritual light radiates from his body, his face is calm, neither sad nor happy, his white and slender fingers seem to be slow but are actually very fast to pinch the magic seal. As he pinches the magic seal, a thunder seal appears in front of him.

At the same time, a whole body of mana was injected into the Thunder Giant Sword at his feet, and the Thunder Giant Sword immediately became powerful again.

The barrier of the sect-protecting formation began to tremble crazily again, and the barrier that was already dented once again sunk downwards. At this time, it seemed that it had reached its extreme, making a tooth-piercing sound, and ripples rippled crazily around. spread.

"break!"

Following the cold voice, Ye Hongyi pressed the thunder seal in his hand downwards.

"Click!" "Click!"

The barrier of the sect-protecting formation immediately made a crisp sound, and was then cut through by the thundering giant sword.

"boom!"

The thundering giant sword cut through the barrier and struck directly at the mountain gate of the Sword Immortal Sect with tyrannical pressure. The thunder light exploded and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

When the aura dissipated, everyone looked blankly at the mountain gate of the Sword Immortal Sect. They saw that the majestic mountain gate was divided into two by the thunder giant sword, leaving a bottomless sword mark.

There were countless thunders shining in the sword marks, and the disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect who were originally standing in the void were all pressed back to the ground under the majestic pressure, and they were all stunned.

The Sword Immortal Sect, which had always been aloof, had once again attacked and killed the swordsmen in the first and second stages of perfection. Not to mention provoking them, there were very few monks who dared to argue with them.

But just today, Xuantian Sect came to pay homage to the mountain and split the mountain gate of their Sword Immortal Sect into two. They couldn't believe it for a moment. Many female disciples even sobbed softly.

Also in disbelief were the monks who were watching the battle from a distance. They thought that there would be a big battle between four and three, but in the end, the two sides basically decided the winner with just one move each.

I was also amazed that Ye Hongyi could join forces with Su Ping to strike apart the void, unleashing a combat power that only a cultivator could possess. With one strike, there was no life or death, but the result was already obvious. .

Zi Xuanzi was also a little confused. The Xuantian Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand tightened again and again. He thought it was a life and death battle and was ready to leave his life here, but before he could take action, he had already won. Have you divided your losses?

The four Wu Lue people looked at the broken mountain gate with disbelief and unwillingness on their faces. They looked at Ye Hongyi who was standing in the void with a gloomy face, and Ye Hongyi also looked at them.

"Wulue, do you still want to fight?"

Wu Lue's face changed, sometimes unwilling, sometimes confused, sometimes angry. Under the crazy changes, he finally turned into relieved and calm. He laughed at himself, and a hoarse voice came out from his mouth:

"Sect Leader Ye, I lost. After seeing the power of transforming into a god, I am convinced that I lost!"

Facing the power of the gods, they were already seriously injured at this time, and there was almost no chance of winning if they continued to fight, which would only increase casualties.

"I will use my life to make amends for Xuantian Sect, Jiang Wuya, and Su Xiaoyou. I also hope that Master Ye will consider the origin of the two sects and not embarrass other people!"

Wu Lue admitted defeat and was even willing to kill himself in front of the monks in the world. This was more uncomfortable than killing him. Even so, he still had to seek Ye Hongyi's opinion.

"Great Elder, no!"

"Great Elder, there are only sword cultivators who die in battle, and there are no sword cultivators who admit defeat. At worst, they will die in battle!"

"Great Elder! We are willing to fight to the death!"

"We are willing to fight to the death!"

The Sword Immortal Sect also erupted in a chorus of shouts, the sword energy soared to the sky, and the situation changed color.

Ye Hongyi ignored these and just stared at Wu Lue with a cold expression.

Wu Lue sighed, his whole body instantly aged, he cupped his hands towards Ye Hongyi, flew into the air, and said in the direction of the Sword Immortal Sect.

"Fellow Sword Immortal Sect members, what you said is all right. There are only sword cultivators who die in battle and there are no sword cultivators who admit defeat. But my sword heart is dusty and I no longer deserve to be called a sword cultivator!"

"I have been practicing in the Sword Immortal Sect since I was a child. My master is kind and my classmates are harmonious. I fought and fought all my life until the Nascent Soul was perfected without any defeat. It can be said that everything is smooth sailing!"

"But unfortunately the road is cut off, and the transformation into gods only exists in legends. I am unwilling to accept it! I know that the opportunity lies in the abyss of heaven, but I don't want to go through the life-and-death test because I still have a long life. And because of the rumors, I mistakenly believe that little friend Su has the opportunity to transform into gods, so I forget The connection between the two sects caused Xuantian Sect to suffer!"

"Cultivation is meant to go against heaven, but I am afraid of Tianyuan and have the intention to take it by force. The future is just because of today's results. The Xuantian Sect worships the mountain today, and my life to pay for it is also considered the reincarnation of cause and effect!"

"I hope that all my fellow disciples will take me as a warning and remember that sword cultivators must be upright and upright, and move forward without hesitation. I have made up my mind. You don't need to persuade me anymore. I hope that you will practice well in the future and promote my style as a swordsman!"

"Great Elder!"

The Sword Immortal Sect all knelt down and burst into tears!

Everyone looked at Ye Hongyi, waiting for her answer.

Ye Hongyi stood quietly in the void, looking deeply into the distance. After a long while, she slowly spoke.

"Great Elder Wu Lue, the rest of the people who attacked Xuantian Sect may be said to be fighting for the opportunity to become gods because of the way, and have nothing to do with the sect, but you are the one who takes the lead, and you are what you are today because of Sword Immortal Sect. So everything has to do with the Sword Immortal Sect!"

"After all, the two sects have the same origin, and I didn't want to let it go, but Patriarch Xuantian was kind-hearted, and the person who took action that day committed suicide, and all grievances were wiped out. From now on, the two sects have no origin at all, and the Ten Thousand Sword Formation will no longer be affected by Xuantian Sect. Restrictions, are you acceptable?”

Wu Lue glanced at Li Changsheng, then at the others, and said bitterly, "Okay, thank you Sect Master Ye!"

"Changsheng, I'm sorry!" Wu Lue looked at Li Changsheng with a guilty look on his face.

Li Changsheng looked pale at this time and shook his head, "Great Elder, speaking of which, all of this has a lot to do with me. I am so ashamed of you!"

He turned around and glanced at Ye Hongyi with a somewhat complicated look, and said, "Sect Master Ye, Li Changsheng asks Sect Master Ye to grant me a death!"

Ye Hongyi's expression was calm and she said in a cold voice, "My husband said, you are not worthy!"

"Hahahaha!"

Li Changsheng laughed miserably, took off the wine bottle from his waist, and took a few sips, "Drinking and singing wildly to spend the days in vain, whoever is the hero will be so domineering!"

"Little friend Su, what a poem, what a poem!"

The sword light in his hand lit up, he slapped his forehead with a palm, and his body exploded. Then the Nascent Soul floated out, and the spiritual light mixed with the sword's intention escaped towards the world, and finally turned into little spiritual light and dissipated with a sigh. .

At the same time, amid the painful cries of the Sword Immortal Sect, Wu Lue also slapped his forehead. The sword intent and spiritual light dissipated between heaven and earth, and in the end nothing was left.