Yang Peng was startled and was about to stop him, but Lin Jingyu had already stepped out of the crowd, and the green sword light carried his body towards the ancestral hall.

With the Bone Sword and another Demon Cultist, they had already chased Lin Jingyu in the direction of Lin Jingyu, leaving five people to deal with Yang Peng. It seemed that they had made a plan early on and treated Yang Peng as a strong enemy.

Yang Peng seemed not to be afraid. Although these human beings in front of him were quite advanced, he was confident in dealing with them.

I saw him hugging his chest with one hand, and using the other hand to move the magic formula, slowly moving a little in the void, and the Sun Chaser Sword flew into the sky following his gesture.

At this time, the magic weapons in the hands of the five people all hit Yang Peng, blocking all his escape routes in five different directions.

Yang Peng snorted coldly, but the movements of his hands became faster. Following his gesture, the Sun-Chasing Sword swung down from the air, and struck a blow with the halberd in his hand first.

The golden sword light shines on the sky and the earth, which is very beautiful.

But no one would have good-looking thoughts, because those golden and fine sword lights seemed to be all-pervasive. The original circle surrounded by the five of them collapsed under the sword light, and the magic weapons that had been defeated were pushed aside by the golden light.

The five people retreated in a hurry, feeling inexplicably horrified. The young man in front of them was so advanced that it completely exceeded their expectations. No wonder he was able to kill Zhou Yin in one glance. Although he was suspected of being caught off guard at the time, but just now

When he killed One-Eye, it was an ironclad fact.

Although the cultivation level of the five of them in the Demon Sect is not very high, it can be considered as average. However, they were unable to defeat the young man in front of them. The rumors were indeed true. It was this young man who blocked Kui Niu three months ago.

That furious attack.

The five of them no longer dared to hide anything, and summoned the magic weapon to attack Yang Peng again. The flow of air around the three-way intersection seemed to speed up.

Yang Peng took a deep breath and concentrated on alert. His face was frosty and his expression was solemn. He tapped his feet lightly, and his body flew into the air, floating in the void with the Sun Chaser Sword. The golden sword light shot down from the sky. He held the magic formula with his left hand and stepped on it.

The Seven Stars and Sun-Chasing Sword suddenly stabbed the sky, and all the white clouds in the sky seemed to be penetrated by this stab, splitting from both sides like a piece of silk.

The sound of "buzzing" was clear, and Yang Peng chanted in his mouth: "The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turns into divine thunder. The brilliant power of heaven is used to draw it with the sword."

The man holding the halberd suddenly changed his color and shouted: "Get back!"

As he spoke, his body suddenly jumped back, but it was too late.

The wind roared in the sky and the earth. After a moment, the tentacles of thunder stretched out from the depths of the white clouds. There was a rumble of thunder and exploded around the five people. The bursting thunder came to this area with the power of Brahma to destroy the earth.

earth.

In an instant, the earth shook!

The entire Tongtian Peak was shaken, and a bolt of lightning that seemed to come from the abyss appeared on the horizon, jumped over the clouds, tore the sky apart, and suddenly rose up, like a proud and arrogant god, falling into the mortal world with deep disdain.

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The electric dragon jumped on the golden sword-pointed face.

With the finger of the young man in the sky, the hot and dazzling light covered the world and annihilated the bodies of the five people.

Frightened birds flew in all directions, and there was a killing sound in the sky.

The sky and the earth exploded, shook, thunder and sword light flew everywhere, screams of misery were heard everywhere, and then everything calmed down.

When the lightning disappeared, the three-way intersection also returned to tranquility, and the intersecting paths in front of us seemed to demonstrate the choice of life and death, and where they lead.

The people who were fighting fiercely in Yuqing Hall jumped out of the hall one after another, looking curiously at the direction blocked by the dense forest, and they could not calm down for a long time.

Yang Peng fell from mid-air, and the Sun-Chasing Sword turned into a small sword and disappeared on his arm. He looked at the messy scenery around him with a pale face, and looked at the five people who were killed into countless pieces.

The corpse remained silent for a long time.

In the distance, the roaring sound of Water Qilin Spirit Master was faintly heard again, echoing in the heaven and earth.

There are two important places in the back mountain of Qingyunmen. One of the most important is the Holy Land of Qingyunmen - Huanyue Cave. Thousands of years ago, the astonishing and brilliant Qingye Patriarch retreated here to achieve enlightenment. Since then, Qingyunmen has been the leader.

No one in the world can shake Qingyun Sect's status in either the righteous way or the demonic sect.

Therefore, Huanyue Cave Mansion has become the most sacred place of Qingyun Sect, and only the master can enter this place.

Another important place is the ancestral hall. As the name suggests, the ancestral hall is the place where the spiritual tablets of Qingyunzi, the founder of Qingyunmen, and his ancestors are placed. Incense is constantly burned every day. When there is a sacrifice, the head of the sect will lead all the disciples of the sect to come and pay homage.

, but except for these days, the ancestral temple is extremely deserted, and there is no one left except an old man sweeping the floor.

Lin Jingyu ran all the way. He just wanted to lure these people away to share some of the pressure for Brother Peng, and at the same time prevent these people from getting close to Huanyue Cave. But when he got here, he felt regretful in his heart, because right in front, there was the smoke-filled cave.

This place is the place where the souls of the ancestors of all generations are enshrined. I led these two people here. If they destroy it, I will not be able to escape the blame even if I die.

Thinking of this, he froze, holding the dragon-slaying sword across his chest, blocking the road to the ancestral hall with unusual firmness. Behind him was the ancestral hall and an old man sweeping the floor with wrinkles on his face.

When the old man saw the dragon-slaying sword in Lin Jingyu's hand, his body was shaken. He put down the man in his hand and watched the young man stalemate with the other two.

The man holding the bone sword made of many human bones stopped when he saw it. Lin Jingyu glanced behind him and said with a smile: "Good boy, it turns out you want to take us to Qingyun Gate, the place dedicated to the past generations.

Is this the place where the ancestors of the Qingyun Sect are buried? You are very good, and you are worthy of being Cangsong Daoist’s most beloved disciple. If there is a master, there must be a disciple."

The other person got a crescent shovel, and he said hehe: "You deserve a share of the credit here, but the old man wants you to kill him personally. Just think of it as a certificate of admission to my Changsheng Hall. We will

I’ll give you a nice word in front of the sect master. With your talents, you two, master and disciple, will definitely be able to make a name for yourself in our Changsheng Hall.”

Lin Jingyu didn't answer, and roared angrily. The Dragon-Slaying Sword seemed to have spiritual energy. He could feel the anger of its master. The blue light flashed, and the face of the young man in front of him was extremely determined. A chilling aura rushed straight towards the two people opposite him.

In the green light, the perseverance that looked upon death as if it were home was taken as an answer.

The two of them sneered: "Humph, we want to help you, but you insist on seeking death yourself, then we will help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Tudi Ancestral Hall was shaking. The four people present suddenly raised their heads and looked at the thunder and lightning that pierced the void not far away. The white clouds seemed to be filled with a bloody atmosphere.

Lin Jingyu's face lit up with joy, knowing that Yang Peng had used the highest Taoist secret of the sect, the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Secret. He felt a little at ease, and without saying another word, he moved the magic secret to attack the two of them.

The white-haired old man looked at the thunder falling from the sky and said in a low voice: "What a pity..." I don't know what he meant by what a pity.

In the field, the dragon-slaying sword was flying in Lin Jingyu's hands. He was fighting one against two but was not at a disadvantage.

Although he entered the Qingyun Sect one day earlier than Yang Peng, his moral character is not low. If Yang Peng hadn't progressed so quickly that he surpassed all his disciples, Lin Jingyu might have been more famous. In addition, in the past two years, he has grown from Yang Peng to the Qingyun Sect.

Peng got some elixirs from him, which made him practice faster.

But even so, his training time is still short after all, and he does not have Yang Peng's heaven-defying methods. Moreover, the two people in front of him are not ordinary people, and their combat experience is many times richer than Lin Jingyu's.

Gradually, Lin Jingyu showed signs of decline. If it weren't for the power of the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, he would have been defeated long ago.

The two demon sect members, especially the white bone sword, flickered in and out. Every time they blocked it, the Yin Qi followed the Dragon-Slaying Sword and approached the body, making people feel chilled and trembling all over.

If this continued, Lin Jingyu knew that he would definitely lose. At this time, he glanced at the white-haired old man, gritted his teeth, clasped his hands together, and slapped his palms into the void, while the Dragon-Slaying Sword was filled with green light and slashed in the air.

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The man with the White Bone Sword sneered, and the White Bone Sword did not retreat but moved forward to meet the Dragon-Slaying Sword that was slashed in the air.

There was a slight boom, the man's body trembled violently, the sneer on his face was instantly replaced by pain, and many fine cracks appeared on his white bone sword.

The owner of the Bone Sword grunted, and stepped back several steps. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Lin Jingyu succeeded with the blow, and felt happy, but at this moment, the crescent shovel flew out of the man's hand.

, and struck at Lin Jingyu from the waist.

Lin Jingyu's eyes narrowed slightly. The Dragon-Slaying Sword was still in mid-air and there would be no time to rescue him. He saw the crescent shovel approaching at the waist. At the critical moment, Lin Jingyu stepped aside to avoid the direct attack, but the crescent shovel's wide blade

He still made a cut on his waist, leaving a long gash. The bright red blood instantly dyed half of his clothes red.

The dragon-slaying sword fell directly without his host and was inserted into the ground beside him.

The green light circulates and gradually dims.

Lin Jingyu seemed to have a stubborn temper. He looked down at the bloody wound on his waist. He was sweating in pain but did not cry out. His determined face was full of determination.

The man with the Crescent Shovel had a cold light in his eyes, and he laughed and said: "Humph, it's still a good thing. Your fairy sword is pretty good, but it can't exert its maximum power in your hands, so I'll reluctantly accept it for you." Said Crescent Moon.

The shovel flew back and was about to kill Lin Jingyu under the shovel, but at this moment he saw the old man slowly walking towards the Dragon Slaying Sword, and his movements stopped.

Lin Jingyu also saw the old man walking towards the Dragon-Slaying Sword. Although his waist hurt and he wanted to scream, and he felt that all the strength in his body was flowing away with the continuous flow of blood. He didn't know where he got the strength.
Chapter completed!