Xian Ao

Master Dao Hen disappeared, and suddenly everyone looked at me and at you, not knowing what to do. The most embarrassing thing is that the three people from the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect came to help, but they were left here.

At the critical moment, Yu Zecheng said:

"Everyone wait for a while. I believe that Uncle Daohen is strong. He will definitely be able to sneak into the opponent's mountain gate. If there is a battle inside, the opponent will definitely come out in force and attack us. Then our battle will begin.

Brothers of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, do you dare to make a bet with us? Between the three of you and the three of us, let’s see which one of us can kill more enemies. "

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere was suddenly activated by Yu Zecheng, and the irritability just now dissipated immediately. Bai Suxing opened his eyes and said:

"Why don't you dare? What's the bet? Let's bet. If I win, if you give me the recipe for the Immortal Wine and Drunken Immortal, will you dare to bet?"

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Okay, if I win, does Senior Sister Bai have a Taoist partner? If I win, please be my Taoist partner."

As soon as he said this, it immediately stirred up waves. Jiang Shaozhi was the first to laugh and said:

"There's actually someone pursuing the crazy witch. Okay, okay, I'll bear witness to this. There's actually someone who wants the madwoman to be a Taoist companion. Yu Zecheng, I'll convince you. Why don't we make some bets?"

Long Tianhuang said:

"What's there to bet on? Maybe everyone will die here."

A figure appeared behind him, stretched out a lot, then shook his neck back and forth and said:

"Okay, just in time to try our brother's sword."

The three members of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect looked at Long Tianhuang in surprise, and Zuo Daoling said:

"A clone?"

Bai Su said:

"Impossible, my cultivation is not enough, my consciousness is split?"

Jiang Shaozhi shook his head and said:

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect is really a sword madman, incomprehensible."

At this time, suddenly a powerful wave of aura erupted in the opponent's mountain gate formation, and then the divine consciousness of Master Dao Hen came:

"First."

The impact just now turned out to be the aura of Master Jindan when he was expelled, and something started inside. Less than ten breaths later, the voice of Master Daohen came again:

"The second one was attacked and injured by me and still wanted to escape. It was like a dream, and the culprit surrendered."

The culprit bowed his head, and the young master of the Miaoyin Sect was killed like this. Was he suddenly attacked and killed by Dao Hen?

Then Yu Zecheng vaguely felt the aura rolling in the formation and the explosions one after another. However, due to the obstruction of the mountain-protecting formation, Yu Zecheng was unable to sense the detailed situation in the formation and could only vaguely feel it. Although the telepathy of this sword technique is huge, it will be blocked by the opponent's formation.

This feeling of being able to only watch and not intervene is frustrating, but after a quarter of an hour, the Fangshan Gate slowly changes, as if it is gradually opening. In other words, the form inside has been controlled, and Master Daohen is stuck in a bitter battle, or The formation was trapped, so the opponent began to clean up the perimeter.

Sure enough, nearly a hundred immortal cultivators rushed out from the other side. They rushed out of the formation and went straight to kill them. Without the protection of the magic circle, Yu Zecheng could sense their strength.

Yu Zecheng said:

"There is no Jindan Daoist who can fight. I think the situation is very tight. Twenty-seven foundation-building disciples and sixty-six Qi-refining stage disciples in the innate realm. It's just a small force. I'll go first."

Yu Zecheng and the others were about ten miles away from each other's mountain gate. Six points of light suddenly appeared around Yu Zecheng, and then in a flash, one of the six points of light turned into a white light that instantly cut through the sky, and the ten miles point was reached in an instant.

The foundation-building disciple who was at the front of the enemy charge was directing everyone and arranging tactics. He didn't react at all. Even if he was killed, he didn't expect to be attacked at this distance. He just felt his eyes light up, boom! A sword shot to the head, the head was blown off, and the body fell in the air.

"Asshole, senior brother, you have to accept your fate."

This person had extremely high prestige in the Miaoyin Sect, and his instant death immediately inspired the other party's murderous intent. They shouted wildly, and their speed in the air was a little faster. They tried to get closer, and countless protective shields were immediately erected.

Boom! There was another sword. This sword emitted light and cut through the ten-mile sky. It hit the Miaoyin Sect disciple who was the first to put up a protective shield. It let out a terrifying tearing roar. The shield collapsed instantly. Although the disciple His head did not explode, but countless blood spattered from his body. He fell in the air like a stone, and suddenly fell to the ground, right on a rock. He fell directly and his brain burst. In the process of falling, his body was all damaged. Without even a single move, the person would have been dead.

Boom! Another sword strike. In the same flash of white light, the sword arrived first, followed by the whistling sound. Immediately, another foundation-building disciple was defeated with a headshot and a shield. Three people died in an instant.

But the Miaoyin Sect disciples were not afraid of the death of three fellow disciples. There were more than ninety of them, while the opponent only had six. The ten-mile area was about to arrive in an instant, and everyone had already set up a protective shield. As long as you rush over, that's victory.

Accelerating instantly, there are still nine miles left...and eight miles left...and seven miles left.

Swell, swell, swell. The frequency of lasing of the lightsaber on the opposite side is obviously accelerated. The sound of the sword here is heard. The light of the second sword has arrived. One sword after another, as if the soul-stealing messenger is chasing the soul. What kind of shield? , any protective spell, it was as if it didn’t exist. In the past, it only took more than ten breaths to reach the ten-mile place, but now, in just a short moment, seventeen disciples fell in the air.

The Miaoyin Sect disciples' livers and gallbladders were split, and their companions fell one by one. Even if they survived, they were still lying on the ground wailing. Some couldn't help but start to feel fear in their hearts, and began to send out long-range attack spells, but they were still six or seven miles away. Without Jin Dan Zhenren, their spells would have no effect at all. Even if they flew to Yu Zecheng's side, they would have no power.

Yu Zecheng's flying sword continued to strike out with swords. The Flashing Sword of Light, the Ultimate Light Sword Breaking, Thousand Miles of Fluorescent Strike, the three swords merged into one, and with one instant strike, he could attack ten miles away, and he immediately set such a record.

Still five miles away, twenty-eight people had been shot down at this time, and one-third of them were lost on the road, including eight Foundation Establishment disciples. A disciple of the Miaoyin Sect suddenly turned around and ran away. She could no longer control this terror and the torture of death.

As she was the first one to escape, the rest of the group turned around and fled. If there was one, there would be a second one, and suddenly there was a tendency for them all to retreat.

At this time, a foundation building disciple shouted:

"Don't run. Stay away from each other. You can't escape. You have to fight hard to escape..."

Yu Zecheng struck his head with a sword. He did not shout out the words that followed. The sword immediately shattered his shield. Although he was not killed on the spot, the ultimate true energy had penetrated into his body. He was certain to die, and at the same time, Yu Zecheng's flying sword stopped firing instantly.

The one who stands out dies. This is like a plague, spreading in everyone's hearts. They all turned around and ran away. They flew a mile away and did not see Yu Zecheng's attack. They immediately felt that their choice was the right one.

After flying another mile, Yu Zecheng's flying sword appeared again. These two miles were deliberately allowed by Yu Zecheng to give them an illusion. Now it was impossible to turn back and they could only continue to escape.

Yu Zecheng did not intend to let go of these Miaoyin Sect disciples easily and began to kill them one by one. This was much easier than killing them during the charge. Their minds were broken and they were just fish on the chopping board, allowing Yu Zecheng to kill them.

On the way to charge, Yu Zecheng could only kill nine foundation-building disciples, and on the way back to escape. Yu Zecheng's Thousand Miles of Fluorescent Strike struck out one after another, and he struck out eighteen consecutive sword strikes, killing all the fleeing Foundation Establishment disciples one by one. The defeated army fled back to its own mountain gate.

In less than sixty breaths, Yu Zecheng fired a total of forty-seven swords, killing twenty-seven foundation-building disciples and twenty Qi-refining disciples. .

After this battle, everyone's eyes suddenly changed. Whether it was inside the Miaoyin Gate or the five companions around Yu Zecheng, everyone was surprised. Only those Miaoyins who fell in the air and did not die immediately The wailing sounds of the disciples echoed throughout the audience.

In this battle, Yu Zecheng stole the show, but also exhausted his blood. Each sword represented the explosion of a flying sword. Only half of the hundred flying swords that were ready to be given away were left, and the blood was burning. I also used Dafa once, but it was all worth it. Seeing the awe and admiration in the eyes of my companions, it was all worth it.

Yu Zecheng took out the fairy wine and started drinking it wildly to replenish the consumed real energy and said:

"Everyone, prepare to escape. The person who comes out will definitely be led by Jin Dan. Although our sect is known as building foundations and fighting Jin Dan, we are completely incapable of doing so."

Bai Su said stiffly:

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean we can't do it. If Jin Dan comes out, leave it to the three of us."

Time passed little by little, but Master Jindan did not appear. At this time, Master Daohen's hoarse and low voice came out:

"The third one wants to use the formation to trap me. It's like a dream."

Suddenly, a violent explosion erupted in the Miaoyin Gate, and the mountain-protecting formation was shattered by the explosion. Seeing this, Bai Su shouted, rose up with his sword, and charged towards the chaotic gate.

Her whole body completely merged into one with the sword, and when she was still ten miles away, she turned into a sword light and rushed towards the enemy. Yu Zecheng's terrifying long-range attack ability just now frightened her, and at the same time inspired her fighting spirit.

Yu Zecheng and others rushed towards each other with their swords. The six people turned into six sword lights and killed them. The other party also reacted. This time, more than thirty foundation-building disciples rose up from the air to intercept them. Inside the mountain gate They were unable to intervene in the battle, and they went out and were defeated and returned. Now that the enemy was in front of them, they immediately moved out to prepare for a battle.

Suddenly six rays of light and more than thirty rays of light from the opponent came together, and the sky turned into a battlefield. And on the ruins of that mountain gate, Daohen Zhenren and the last Jindan Zhenren of the Miaoyin Sect opposite, the leader Yuluo Zhenren, faced each other, preparing for a battle.