Xian Ao

The big ship moved forward silently, and it had been two hours since it entered the Mobei area. Someone began to distribute supplies, elixirs, spare flying swords, divine thunder, magic talismans, and spiritual stones.

Yu Zecheng didn't even ask for a spare flying sword, but only took four divine thunders.

After the distribution was over, Head Shi Ji ended his meditation, opened his eyes and said:

"Let's go, form a formation and turn into a jiu."

Yu Zecheng immediately ended his conversation with Ye Han and Yizhu and began to prepare for the formation. In this formation, Ye Han and Yizhu all participated, while some injured Xuanyuan disciples withdrew from the Sword and Dove formation.

Everyone prepared silently, and then Yu Zecheng discovered that Lao Immortal and Lao Dongzi had disappeared at some point. Under the leadership of Master Shi Ji, everyone began to form a formation, and then jumped out of the attached space of the ship. , rush towards Tianyu.

Rushing into the Nine Heavens, into the Qingming, flying in the Mobei area, I don't know where I am, I just followed Jianjiu's flight, and after flying for a full day and night, I gradually arrived in Jianjiu's consciousness. Target.

Jianjiu slowly sneaked into a valley, where Xuanyuan disciples had been waiting for a long time. After the battle, they quietly sneaked in here, established a response point, guarded the surroundings, and laid down layers of magic formations to cover the valley. .

The valley was also transformed. The sword dove fell, stopped in the valley, and dispersed. Head Shi Ji said:

"Rest, two hours, two thousand miles away, fight to the death at the Badanmen Mountain Gate."

Everyone rested here one after another. Someone immediately distributed various foods and everyone began to rest.

Yu Zecheng rested for more than an hour, getting rid of all the fatigue from traveling all night. Then he stood up silently and took a look at the valley.

The valley is extremely clean. Dense alder trees and young birch trees are scattered in the mountains. The wild roses in the forest happily bloomed with flowers like small red fruits. A little to the right, the fields were covered with flowers, and hundreds of flowers were blooming in the bushes. The forest towering behind the bushes was green, whispering, and dotted with colorful flowers.

There is a fragrance wafting from the grass, bushes and flowers that fill the forest. Birds are flying around on the branches. Thousands of sounds are coming from the branches, mixed with fragrance. There are light flowers everywhere on the top of the mountain. Colorful, silver, golden, purple and transparent clouds, their sometimes thick and sometimes light colors slightly set off the clear blue sky along the horizon...

Yu Zecheng picked a flower casually, put it on the tip of his nose, and smelled it slowly. The faint fragrance suddenly made his heart feel peaceful, as if he had merged with the world. It was extremely quiet.

Yu Zecheng felt this quiet feeling, silently, looking for this moment of tranquility before the battle, and thousands of flowers looking for poems in it.

After a while, Shi Ji’s leader Tianjue said:

"My fellow disciples, today we will enter the Eight Can Gate Mountain Gate. This battle will not be like the previous two battles. We rely on strategy to occupy the right time, place and people, reduce the damage to the minimum, and suppress the enemy bit by bit. lethal.

In this battle, we will attack the Badanmen Mountain Gate, which is their home and their roots. The Badanmen are all disabled people. Even healthy people who enter this gate will suffer from the Badanmen. In order to enter this door, they rely on self-torture in exchange for powerful power. Because of their mentality, it can be said that they are all perverts to a certain extent.

No matter how perverted a person is, no matter how afraid of death, even if his home is about to be destroyed, he will fight with all his strength, fight to the death, and exert his strongest fighting power. Even if they will die together with their enemies at the last moment, they will never be weak and retreat. It can be said that the time, location, people and people here are all occupied by them, and the enemy is extremely powerful.

For this battle, the two master uncles suggested that we wait until later, and that this was the end of the matter. The two of them had already set out to intercept and kill Patriarch Tiancan. We were originally supposed to attack the Demon Shadow Sect.

But I didn't do what they suggested, we can't end it, we can't back down. Our Xuanyuan Sword Sect was established as a sect from the Zhongxing Patriarch. We have always used the weak to attack the strong, and we have never flinched in the face of strong enemies.

When the founder of Zhongxing challenged thousands of enemies by himself, he had a chance to retreat. He actually had a better solution, but he was not sure. He even prepared a suicide note and a coffin, but he still went and faced tens of thousands of powerful enemies, angrily Draw your sword.

During our practice, we encountered strong enemies countless times. We knew that we would die if we drew the sword, but we still fought and won, killing those strong enemies with our swords. We don't just have to fight against the wind, everything must be calculated before we can fight. We are the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, building the foundation and killing the golden elixir, and the golden elixir fights the Nascent Soul.

The Xuanyuan Sword Sect will never be in danger in a hundred battles and will only win without defeat. Even if there are millions of enemies, we dare to draw our swords and charge forward. We are sword madmen, sword madmen who are not afraid of strong enemies, sword madmen who are never afraid of life and death. We will persevere to the end. I know Xuanyuan with my own blood.

Today our powerful enemy is right in front of us. They have cut off the descendants of our brothers and sisters, and our brothers have been humiliated. This is humiliating you and me, bullying you and me. If we endure it today, there will be hundreds of thousands of them tomorrow. When enemies appear, we are the ones they insult.

Therefore, all of us Yuanying True Monarchs have unanimously decided not to listen to the opinions of the two Returning to the Void True One, and today we will destroy the Eight Can Sects.

The Xuanyuan Sword Sect has prospered to this day. It can be said that there are countless enemies and countless eyes are looking at you and me. Therefore, we only have one battle and we will win because we have no retreat.

In this battle, we will face the mountain-protecting formation of the Eight Can Sects, face a Return to the Void True One, face five Nascent Soul True Lords, and face nearly ten thousand Eight Can Disciples in Zhongzhi City.

But we can only draw our swords and go forward without hesitation, because we have no retreat.

In this battle, I will use the Technique of Sacrifice to Gain Righteousness and the Technique of Lingjiu to Enable Life. In this battle, either we will all die in the Eight Can Sect, or else none of us will die and we will win.

But everyone must be mentally prepared. Even if we win a big victory, in the next three years, we, 1,298 people, will face endless disasters of loss. If we cannot control ourselves, we will easily get lost. According to previous records, every time the Jianjiu Formation uses the second technique, at least one-tenth of the disciples will be lost and trapped in reincarnation within three years, so..."

Head Shi Ji didn't say anything about the end. In other words, one out of ten people would die within three years. This was the price. He was waiting for everyone's answer.

Yu Zecheng was the first to shout:

"Xuanyuan is invincible. He can fight a hundred battles without danger. He can only win but never lose. He will persevere to the end. I will judge Xuanyuan with my own blood."

Then other people also shouted, and the shouts resounded throughout the world. Head Shi Ji said:

"Okay, in today's battle, you and I will fight hard. Let's show the world that our Xuanyuan Sword Sect, even if we don't have Zhenyi, even if we don't have a plan, and even if we break into the opponent's mountain gate, we can still win a great victory. Xuanyuan Sword Sect can win a great victory. Invincible, invincible in a hundred battles, only victorious but not defeated, persevere to the end, I will learn from Xuanyuan with my own blood.

Okay, let’s set off in formation. "

Immediately, everyone began to form a formation and turned into a huge sword dove flying into the sky. Shi Ji shouted:

"Blow the war drums and resound throughout the world. We will kill them openly and tell them that we have arrived."

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Kui Niu's soul-seizing drum was beaten, and the sound of the drum resounded throughout the world and could be heard thousands of miles away. With the sound of the drum, all Xuanyuan's disciples were excited and fearless. There was only one battle.

The two-thousand-mile road was quickly reached under the flight of the sword dove. Along the way, countless immortal cultivators stayed away from each other and watched secretly, watching the sword dove fly across the sky and the earth.

During the induction, the Eight Can Gates in the distance could sense that it was also a hanging mountain cave. Eight hanging mountains surrounded a main peak and were protected by numerous mountain formations.

In Yu Zecheng's perception, the mountain gate cave had a feeling of incompleteness, as if it was deliberately made like this. Either a corner or a piece of the hanging mountain was missing, and it was all trying to piece it together.

The sword dove flew outside the Badan Gate, thirty miles away, facing each other from a distance, in a mysterious state of stillness.

On the opposite side, the Eight Can Gates stayed behind closed doors and activated the mountain-protecting formation, hoping to use this formation to resist.

Amidst the sound of the war drums, Head Shi Ji shouted:

"Senior Dique is not here. We from Xuanyuan Sword are here to inquire about your sect killing disciples of our sect without any reason and sending disciples to attack our sect. Senior, please answer?"

The Xuanyuan Kui Niu soul-seizing drum sounded, the sword dove flew around the Eight Can Gates, and the roar of the leader Shi Ji resounded through the sky, waiting for the other party's answer.

The other party was silent and showed no reaction.

Head Shi Ji shouted again:

"Senior Dique, people in the world say that all you are missing are your legs and your descendants' roots. It seems that the legend is false. Is your mouth also missing? You don't even dare to answer?"

The other party was still speechless.

Head Shi Ji continued:

"A cripple is a cripple. He doesn't even dare to reply. Your eldest brother, Tiancan, has been killed by two seniors in our sect in the Tiancha Passage. You two have a deep love for each other. Shouldn't it be time to go on the road together? Dique, are you mute? ah?……"

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded:

"Junior, how dare you humiliate me like this, I will kill you..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Shi Ji finally induced him to speak. He immediately used a secret method to determine his location and used the Art of Sacrificing Life for Righteousness.

As soon as this method was used, Yu Zecheng felt that his whole body was shaken, and his body automatically used the method, sacrificing his life for righteousness.

Thousands of people used the same technique, and suddenly it turned into a red light and shot into the Eight Can Gates.

This red light broke through the mountain-protecting formation of the Eight Can Sect, broke through the layers of formation fog, broke through the hanging mountain cave, broke through the palace basement, and suddenly hit the Di Can Ancestor who was surrounded by everyone.

The red light is the body, and the art of sacrificing one's life and seeking righteousness is activated immediately. The eyes of the ancestor are blood red, and the art of sacrificing one's life and seeking righteousness for one thousand people makes him suddenly in a state of madness. If it is other Zhenyi, there may be a chance to wake up, but he himself is He was mutilated and stimulated by this, he immediately regarded the Xuanyuan Sword Sect as a place of death and wished to tear them into pieces. He roared and rushed out crazily, rushing towards the sword dove outside the mountain gate.