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In the world of Baichuan Leader monks, many people thought that Qingshan Sword Sect and Liuyun Sect had settled their affairs and forgotten the past.
What happened three years ago, when the elders and deputy heads of the two factions fought, was once a sensation, but now it has been gradually forgotten by people.
Perhaps, only a few monks can see clearly that under the calm water, there are undercurrents.
However, the news that suddenly spread in the past few days made all the monks widen their eyes and pay attention to every move of the disciples of the two sects.
They have noticed that a violent storm is about to hit, and the Baichuan Territory will no longer be peaceful, and the Qingshan Sword Sect and the Liuyun Sect will start fighting again.
Even after receiving the news, the heads of Baizhan Sect and Huancheng Sect also made emergency arrangements, secretly observing and taking action.
Because, in recent days, Liuyun Sect's disciples have been sent out in large numbers to the vicinity of the Luoxue Mountains, and they don't know what their intentions are.
This was obviously not a sect mission, but must have some agenda. When everyone gradually remembered that five thousand miles away through the Luoxue Mountains, there was Daqingshan, where the Qingshan Sword Sect was located, they suddenly realized it.
A large number of disciples of the Liuyun Sect opened a large net and advanced towards the Luoxue Mountains. The Qingshan Sword Sect quickly received the news and also sent a large number of disciples to the Luoxue Mountains.
If the predictions are correct, I am afraid that the disciples of the two factions will eventually meet in the Luoxue Mountains, and then a violent conflict or fight will break out.
Whether it was the Baizhan Sect, the Huancheng Sect, or those small sects, after receiving the news, they rushed towards the Luoxue Mountains non-stop. Even if they would not participate in the war between the two sects, they could watch it.
Du Feiyun knew all this, because this was the plan drawn up by the Liuyun Sect. Of course, this was only a very small part of it, and the real plan was not revealed at all.
He rode Mengmeng and quickly arrived at the foot of Nanyun Mountain. Looking at the familiar entrance to the underground world, he murmured to himself: "I wonder who is coming?"
Although he still looked defenseless on the surface, Du Feiyun was secretly on guard and rushed towards the dark, wide hole.
Mengmeng's figure turned into a black stream of light, which swept into the cave entrance in an instant, extended all the way down the passage, and headed towards the interior of the underground world. Sitting on Mengmeng's back, Du Feiyun's eyebrows hung
With a hint of doubt, he thought to himself: "Hey, why is there no one outside the entrance?"
After a few breaths, he entered the underground world, and what he saw was still the familiar scene. Endless darkness, the looming curves of mountains in the distance, and mushrooms and flowers with faint glow nearby.
As soon as he entered the underground world, his spiritual consciousness instantly spread out, covering an area of nearly ten miles around. When his spiritual consciousness detected the scene ten miles around, a teasing smile suddenly appeared on his face. "Oh.
, turns out to be waiting for me here."
He had already made some calculations in his mind, but he still pretended not to know and flew forward unhurriedly. After flying ten miles, he was flying over a low hill. At this time, he saw several mountains on the top of the hill.
The figure is suspended in the air.
They were seven monks dressed in black robes, each of them lightly flapping their wings of Gangqi, suspended ten feet in the air, carrying magic flying swords on their backs, and looking at him with a solemn expression.
Seeing Du Feiyun approaching the hill, the sneers on the faces of the seven monks became thicker, and the murderous aura in their eyes became more fierce. Among them, the leader was a middle-aged monk with a golden golden spiritual weapon flying behind his back.
Sword, he snorted coldly and then said loudly: "Du Feiyun, let's see where you are going to escape today, come down quickly and die!"
There is no doubt that these seven monks are disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect, and they are all powerful true disciples, with strengths ranging from the seventh level to the ninth level. It seems that they have already expected that Du Feiyun will come, so they
Waiting here so calmly and calmly.
Du Feiyun, riding Mengmeng, suddenly stopped in the air without saying a word, then immediately turned around and flew towards the left side of the hill.
In the eyes of the seven Qingshan Sword Sect disciples, Du Feiyun knew that he was being ambushed, and he immediately ran away in fright. However, they had already laid a dragnet around them, and no matter where Du Feiyun ran, he would never be able to escape.
Seeing Du Feiyun actually running away to the left, the seven people laughed loudly and did not pursue him. They hugged their arms and stayed where they were and watched indifferently. They knew that Du Feiyun would be stopped again soon, and he would not be able to fly today.
Sure enough, Du Feiyun flew hundreds of feet to the left, and five more figures suddenly appeared on the hillside in front of him. They were also five true disciples of the late Xiantian period, flapping their Gang Qi wings and floating in the air.
As if he was frightened, Du Feiyun quickly stopped, turned around again, and flew to the right. The twelve true disciples immediately sneered and did not chase Du Feiyun, but slowly approached and formed a circle.
Come.
The situation was exactly the same. On the top of a mountain on the right, six figures suddenly appeared, blocking Du Feiyun's way. They were also six true disciples.
Du Feiyun stopped again and stopped running away. He seemed to be aware of the situation where he was surrounded and ambushed, and stayed where he was with concentration and vigilance.
Behind him, seven figures appeared, and seven more true disciples flew over, looking at him eagerly.
There were a total of twenty-five monks in four directions, front, back, left, and right, all of whom were true disciples of the late Xiantian period, surrounding Du Feiyun. Du Feiyun stayed where he was and did not move. The twenty-five people gradually surrounded him, and everyone was
sneered endlessly.
Fully twenty-five true disciples were ambushing here just to ambush Du Feiyun alone. This shows how deep the Qingshan Sword Sect's hatred towards Du Feiyun has reached.
It is no exaggeration to say that in the eyes of the Qingshan Sword Sect, Du Feiyun is the number one enemy, and the Liuyun Sect ranks behind him.
"Haha, Du Feiyun, our brothers and sisters have been waiting here for a long time, and we have been waiting for this moment."
"Du Feiyun, you are an executioner with bloody hands. You can't fly today and you will definitely die. Kneel down and kowtow to the Taoist Master for mercy. Maybe the Taoist Master will consider giving you a whole corpse when he is happy!"
The voices of the true disciples kept coming from all around. They were teasing and attacking Du Feiyun wantonly, venting their joy freely. Because of Du Feiyun, the Qingshan Sword Sect was disturbed. Now that Du Feiyun was successfully surrounded, they finally let go.
Naturally, if you have a big problem in your heart, you need to vent it out.
It's a pity that what they couldn't see was that Du Feiyun was suspended in the air without moving, his face was calm and unwavering, and he never opened his eyes to look at them. Of course, they didn't know that Du Feiyun was secretly muttering in his heart.
He said: "Finally, these twenty-five guys jumped out, and we were able to deal with them all at once. But the old guy was very calm, and kept watching from the side without showing up."
"In that case, I'll get rid of these little shrimps first and see if you, old guy, can still keep your composure."
In fact, what Du Feiyun did before was just to lure out the twenty-five true disciples who were ambushing here. He could just take action quickly and deal with them all at once, so as not to waste too much effort.
"Haha, are you scared to death? Du Feiyun, I will give you one last chance. Kneel down and beg for mercy and call me grandpa a few times. Otherwise, I will let you die without a burial place later."
Vicious words from the true disciples came from all around. Du Feiyun raised his eyebrows, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and took action without any warning.
"Five Elements Swordsmanship!" Du Feiyun recited the magic formula silently in his heart, stretched out his hands in front of him and drew round arcs, bringing up afterimages to form mysterious seals.
The next moment, the true disciples who were cursing and laughing wildly stood frozen on the spot with dull faces, their eyes suddenly widened, and a look of shock on their faces.
In the dark night sky, a ten-foot-sized golden dragon appeared, roaring in the sky with unparalleled fury, and its body twisted and swayed as it crashed towards the true disciples.
Immediately following, were large tracts of green fallen leaves, flying all over the sky like a downpour, covering the space of a hundred feet in radius. Those green fallen leaves bloomed with green brilliance, flashing and dancing in staggered directions, covering the twenty-five true disciples.
All covered in it.
Billions of ice-blue lotus flowers are crystal clear, but they are like the death talisman. Countless giant trees rising with fierce flames are rampaging in the air, turning a thousand feet in radius into a blazing purgatory.
Countless extraterrestrial meteorites, weighing more than ten thousand kilograms, appeared out of thin air from high in the sky, dragging an earthy-yellow brilliance and slamming down on everyone, splattering large amounts of blood.
At this moment, with Du Feiyun as the center, within a radius of thousands of feet, there was a dazzling scene. The five kinds of brilliance of the power of the five elements were dazzling and scorching.
The majestic shock wave swept out in an instant, cutting off and flattening the hills below. The extremely terrifying pressure radiated from Du Feiyun's body, making all the monsters within a ten-mile radius tremble.
Tremble.
The dazzling but violent spell only lasted for a short two breaths, and then gradually dissipated. When the light and shadow in the sky gradually dispersed, the flying dust and powder finally fell, and there was no one in the dark night sky except Du Feiyun.
The twenty-five true disciples who were originally very arrogant and arrogant were all killed by this magical spell at this time, and turned into fly ash without any resistance, turning into powder and dispersing in the air.
With just one move, just one move of Five Elements Swordsmanship, twenty-five true disciples were easily wiped out. This was an invincible sweep, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, crushing them with overwhelming force!
After killing twenty-five true disciples with one move, Du Feiyun had no complacency at all. From beginning to end, his spiritual consciousness shrouded the surrounding ten miles, and his attention was always focused on the person who was secretly watching.
About five miles away from Du Feiyun, a green light suddenly lit up and cut through the night sky. It was the light emitted by the messenger crane. Seeing this scene, Du Feiyun suddenly showed a smile and said to himself: "Finally I can't bear it anymore."
Are you staying? Let’s see if you can get out now.”
