Chapter 331: Only the Sword
Second update
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Killing all enemies with one move, the light dragon looked down upon the whole place, and then slowly dissipated and decomposed. Bai Su and Jiang Shaozhi appeared in the air, but both of them were limp and powerless. At this time, Zuo Daoling rushed over, grabbed them and fed them elixirs.
Then he said:
"You are going to die. This double sword combination has only a one in ten chance of success."
Bai Su smiled:
"It's successful!"
Jiang Shaozhi said with a sad face:
"If you combine the two swords again, don't look for me. Someone wants to be your Taoist partner. Go find him. I'm afraid. If you keep doing this, you will lose your life."
The two slowly recovered and no one was needed to pull them up. This battle ended here. There were no more enemies in the air. All the other side's foundation-building disciples were killed. Only hundreds of Qi-refining cultivators were hiding in the underground caves and dared not come out.
Yu Zecheng, Long Tianhuang and others stood in the air. But they dared not approach the cave gate, because Daohen Zhenren and Miaoyin Sect Master Yuluo were still facing each other, motionless.
Jiang Shaozhi was panting heavily, his head was covered with cold sweat. At this time, Sister Mingjing came over and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat. The two of them were silent, but there was a kind of communication between the hearts, and they knew what the other was thinking without saying anything.
If Jiang Shaozhi had not rescued Sister Mingjing in this battle, she would have been exiled now. In the final analysis, Yu Zecheng and Long Tianhuang had built their foundation for too short a time and fought too few times. They only cared about killing the enemy themselves and could not take care of the whole situation and rescue their fellow disciples. However, Sister Mingjing had built her foundation for twenty years, so she could only blame her for being too weak and fighting too few times.
Yu Zecheng discovered the abnormality of the two in telepathy and shook his head. It seemed that there would be a relationship between them. It was normal for a man and a woman to love each other. I hope they have a good ending.
The two Jindans who were facing each other in the gate of the cave suddenly moved. They fought to the same place. If they didn't move, it would be fine. If they moved, they would attack fiercely. Sword lights and piano sounds were everywhere, and the true essence and magic thunder were everywhere.
Daohen Zhenren launched waves of flying sword attacks around Yulu Zhenren, and Yulu Zhenren used the five sounds and eight rhythms to counterattack.
Above the gate, the area of ten miles became their battlefield, but it was only ten miles. Compared with the great sky of Yuanying Zhenjun, the battle of Jindan Zhenren was still inferior.
Even so, Yu Zecheng and others kept retreating. This kind of battle at the peak of the Jindan realm was not something Yu Zecheng and others could intervene in.
During this wait-and-see process, Bai Su and others returned to normal, and Ying Aogu and the other two also appeared together and flew here. The eight people watched the battle there from a distance.
Yu Zecheng slowly landed on the ground, and with a flick of his hand, he released Biling and other twenty beautiful women in human skins, and said:
"Go, clean up the station immediately and kill the remaining monks who are not dead."
Immediately, the twenty beautiful women in human skins flew out. They began to clean up the station, kill the remaining monks who are not dead, and collect the bodies.
Bai Su looked at Yu Zecheng with an ambiguous look and said:
"These are the disciples of the Ghost Howl Sect that you captured during the Six Sects Trial. Now you have subdued them. Look at how you command them easily. How do these beauties taste?"
Yu Zecheng said jokingly:
"We made a bet before the war. How about you be my Taoist partner?"
Bai Su shook her head and said:
"I won't be a Taoist partner with a man who sleeps with a human skin doll."
This was very hurtful. Bi Ling, who was close to Yu Zecheng, glared at Bai Su. Bai Su said coldly:
"Don't glare at me. I killed your master, the Snow Flower Ghost. I was going to wipe you out, but he took you away first and saved your lives."
This was cold. Bi Ling was completely attracted by her aura and lowered her head. Yu Zecheng suddenly asked:
"How are the mortals in the trial land?"
Bai Su said:
"They are lucky now. There needs to be a sect guarding there. Under our operation, they have established their own sect, Huasheng Wuxing Sect. You seem to be worshipped by them as their ancestor."
Yu Zecheng was speechless, and said after a long time:
"I hope they can live well."
At this time, the battlefield was cleaned up, and Yu Zecheng immediately ignited the bodies with a fireball, and dust returned to dust, and earth returned to earth.
Yu Zecheng collected the human skins, flicked his sleeves, and all these people disappeared and were sent directly into Pangu space.
The spoils of war were counted out, more than 50 magic instruments, all of which were musical instruments such as flutes, pianos, drums and zithers. All the things in the other storage bags were poured out. There were not many spirit stones, most of which were secular things that were pretentious. Many of the books were all music scores, most of which had nothing to do with cultivation. Everyone frowned immediately. From the small to the big, the ambition of this Miaoyin Sect was no longer above cultivation. They were too obsessed with the ancient music and forgot the basics of cultivation, so they were defeated by Yu Zecheng and his team.
Yu Zecheng began to distribute the items, a total of six portions. Ying Aogu and Gu Paner did not participate in the battle, so there was no spoils of war for them. This was the rule of the sect, and it had to be this way.
Among them, there were two five-dimensional twelve-string huqins, both of which Yu Zecheng put in his portion, and then said:
"Okay, each of you pick one."
Everyone chose one by one, and Yu Zecheng put away his portion. Gu Paner suddenly said:
"Excuse me, please, Brother Yu, can you give me that huqin? I can exchange it for something."
Yu Zecheng looked at Gu Paner in surprise, took out the huqin and handed it to her, saying:
"Why don't you change it? Isn't this a slap in the face? You also like the huqin? Is this a five-dimensional, twelve-stringed huqin?"
Gu Pan'er nodded and said:
"Yes, Brother Yu, I have liked this huqin since I was a child.
By the way, Brother Yu, Uncle Daohen is fighting hard, why aren't you worried about him? Instead, they divided the spoils? "
Yu Zecheng laughed and said:
"So what if you worry, so what if you don't worry, their battle is beyond our control. We can only wait.
Uncle Daohen became more and more courageous as he fought. He had already killed three golden elixirs in a row. The opponent's men were all gone, his home was destroyed, and the outcome was actually decided before the battle. Besides, it seems that Master and the others are coming. "
Having said this, Yu Zecheng sensed it casually, frowned and said:
"Someone is here, it seems that there is True Lord Nascent Soul."
Before he finished speaking, a flying car flew over from behind. The car was made entirely of flames, like a fireball. It stopped instantly a hundred meters away from Yu Zecheng and the others. More than thirty people got off the car, including seven Jindan masters. , the last person is a Nascent Soul True Lord.
One of the golden elixir masters roared. He was seven feet tall, wearing a red robe, with fiery red hair, standing upside down like a burning flame. There was really this infinite flame burning on his hair. This was his Golden elixir vision.
He shouted at Yu Zecheng and the others:
"Who is that person in front of me? I am the master of the Huoyun Sect in Luzhou. Why are you attacking me, the Miaoyin Sect in Luzhou?"
Yu Zecheng stood up and said:
"I, Yu Zecheng of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and fellow Taoist disciples of the Splitting Sky Sword Sect, went to the Infinite Qi Sect to participate in the grand ceremony. On the way, they encountered a cultivator from the evil sect who robbed the twin monks. They came to help when they encountered injustice.
Senior brother Zhang Zifan sacrificed his life to explore the enemy and found that the Miaoyin Sect was the enemy's lair. Finally died in battle. We will avenge our fellow sect and destroy this devil's cave. "
With a few words, the moral label was suddenly slapped on, the fight was unfair, the fellow student died tragically, everything was reasonable and legal. The momentum of the Fire Cloud Sect Master Burning on the opposite side was reduced, and then a disembodied voice came:
"Do you have any truth in what you said? Do you have evidence? We can't listen to your side of the story. In addition, this Miaoyin Sect is the Demon Cave. This is also our Luzhou matter, and you don't need to interfere."
The voice changed. This person was at least the Nascent Soul True Monarch. His aura was so overwhelming that Yu Zecheng was unable to say a word.
In the sky. Someone said:
"Everyone in the world is responsible for the injustice of the world, so we must intervene in this matter, and we must intervene to the end.
What evidence do you need, it's just a sword. Are you dissatisfied with your Nine Fantasy Immortal Sect? "
Two sword doves appeared in the air and slowly landed. Reinforcements arrived.
Immediately Yu Zecheng was overjoyed. The two sword doves were disintegrated in front of Yu Zecheng's crowd. Two Nascent Soul Lords led the team, one was the Wind Master Lord and the other was the Yu Bo Lord. The remaining ten people all For Jindan Zhenren, Xuanyuan Sword Sect's momentum immediately surged.
The Wind Master Zhenjun faced the void in the distance and said:
"Since we're here, why don't you show up? We're all old friends. Come out and see me, Fairy Mu Yan."
Suddenly, dozens of people appeared in the void, and the leader was none other than Nascent Soul True Monarch. She was a woman, sitting on a phoenix.
The upper part of the body is a sky-blue silk gown, decorated with ribbons of the same color. The lower part of the body is wearing a white silk silk skirt. The waist is tied with an exquisite jade belt with intricate patterns. The hair is tied up in a high bun with only a jade hairpin. Wearing a colorful fairy hat makes you look more luxurious, dignified and romantic.
She looked a little lazy, lying on the phoenix. Her skin was as white and tender as jade, and her facial features were exquisite, especially those eyes that looked forward to the sky. When she smiled lightly, she was calm and casual, and had a certain and dignified look. The power.
Seeing this scene, the wind master said:
"I haven't seen you for thirty years. Illusion Fairy Mu Yan and Zhenjun's Immortal Art of Illusion and Dreams have taken another step forward."
Fairy Mu Yan said:
"What's the point of taking it one step further? I can't help but watch you burn this place to the ground."
The wind master said:
"There is only justice in the world. If my disciples attack the Miaoyin Sect unreasonably, I will punish them according to the sect's rules. If this Miaoyin Sect is really heartless, then don't blame us for being cruel."
Before he finished speaking, the battle over there entered the final moment, and a violent explosion sounded. Looking at the scene again, Master Dao Hen was standing with a sword, and Master Yu Luo was lying on the ground.
Master Yuluo was not dead yet, he said:
"I hate that. If you give me another year, I can refine the Two-Heart Pill and reach the realm of Yuanying. It's a pity that I can only travel a hundred miles and only reach half-ninety. I hate that."
After all, death. The golden elixir dissipated, and Yuluo's soul returned to the six paths of reincarnation.
Before he died, he seemed to have made it clear that everything was clear. It turned out that the mystery of the disappearance of the Luzhou mainland twins was their fault, and they were used to refine the Two-Heart Pill.
Master Daohen defeated four Masters of Jindan in a row, and finally avenged his apprentice. The matter was over, but I don't know why Yu Zecheng always felt that something was wrong.