Finally, Jiang An was suppressed, and even his purple and green swords were suppressed. Du Feiyun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Qishuwu No pop-up window gas s Hu Wu
Hearing that there was still a huge noise coming from the mountain and river catalogue, and that the nine peaks and eighteen rivers were still running continuously, Du Feiyun was worried that the Shura Demon Emperor could not suppress it, so he asked with concern: "The Demon Emperor is entering, do you need to fly?"
Can the cloud help you?"
Demon Emperor Shura laughed loudly, with a calm demeanor, as if he didn't take Jiang An seriously at all. "Don't worry, boy Feiyun, when he just suppressed Jiang An, the Blood Leech Demon Emperor thought
When I got the chance, I wanted to take advantage of it to cause trouble and escape, but now I have suppressed them all."
"Although I am a weapon soul now, at least I was once the Supreme Soul Soul. I can suppress two mere little guys, but I can't catch them easily."
When Du Feiyun heard this, he felt relieved. At the same time, he was clever and heard some clues from the changed tone of Demon Emperor Shura.
In the past, although Demon Emperor Shura recognized him as an incoming person, he always called himself me and said that he was Du Feiyun. But now, I have become an old man, and Du Feiyun has become boy Feiyun. He understands that this is what he has just done
His performance was recognized by Demon Emperor Shura.
He believes that his potential and character have been recognized by Demon Emperor Shura, and Demon Emperor Shura will definitely spend more effort to guide and train him in the future.
"Uh..." While he was thinking this in his mind, Du Feiyun's face suddenly changed, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale, and his insides were churning.
Sensing his strange behavior, Demon Emperor Shura immediately said with concern: "Boy Feiyun, this is a sign that the effectiveness of Shura Nirvana Pill is about to be exhausted. You only have a hundred breaths at most before you will be attacked by Shura Nirvana Pill."
Backlash, you should return to the sect immediately to heal your wounds."
It is true that as a refiner of elixirs, Demon Emperor Shura is more aware of the backlash power of the Shura Annihilation Pill. In mild cases, the person will be seriously injured and comatose, and in severe cases, the meridians will be destroyed and the mind will be damaged. It will take ten or eight years to fully recover.
When Du Feiyun heard the reminder from Demon Emperor Shura, he immediately wanted to return to the Liuyun Sect's mountain gate and go to Liuyundao Palace to heal his wounds. However, just as he was about to leave, he saw the cracked and messy ground below, and a sudden light appeared.
It emits countless colorful brilliance.
One after another figures sprang out from the ground, shooting towards the sky like sharp swords. In just one breath, dozens of figures gathered in the air below, each figure emitted colorful mana brilliance around their body, and manipulated in their hands
magic weapon.
Du Feiyun just scanned his spiritual sense and quickly saw that these disciples were all great monks in the Dan Formation Realm, and they seemed to be members of two sects. In the earth below, more disciples continued to emerge.
Suddenly, when Du Feiyun retreated to the Liuyun Golden Bell Formation, hundreds of people had already gathered in the air.
"Yao Na, Jingran is the entrance to the Creation Gate and Wuji Hall!"
In an instant, Du Feiyun understood the identities of these people. At this critical juncture, the only two sects that were aggressively attacking the Liuyun Sect at this time were the Wuji Palace and the Creation Sect.
Fortunately, the three factions originally launched a joint attack, but for some reason they failed to launch the attack at the same time. All the members of the Yaojian Sect were killed by Du Feiyun, leaving only the Wuji Palace and the Creation Sect belatedly arrived.
But even so, the combined power of these two factions is not something Du Feiyun can resist. If Yan Yunzi and Qingluan don't come back, then Liuyun Sect will be destroyed, and Du Feiyun may not be able to escape death either.
Du Feiyun held the Nine Dragon Cauldron in one hand and the Demonic Dragon Sword in the other. He stared intently at the hundreds of shadows gathering in the sky. His spiritual sense was still searching for Qingluan's figure everywhere. At this time, he suddenly sensed something eight thousand feet above him.
, there were intrusive mana fluctuations coming, and there were countless sword lights and treasure lights flashing on the edge, obviously there were strong men fighting.
He extended his spiritual consciousness and immediately saw the chaos of Yaodi's spiritual energy in the endless fierce wind eight thousand feet above. Countless mana fragments and spiritual consciousness shock waves made his spiritual consciousness fluctuate and become unstable.
In that high sky, there were three figures fighting and fighting, releasing terrifying magical powers to attack each other. One of them was a woman who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. The one wearing flowing blue clothes was none other than Qingluan.
As for the other two strong men, one of them is a middle-aged monk wearing a jade robe, wearing a Taoist crown and a beard, and the other is wearing a green Taoist robe, with a whisk in one hand and a magic sword in the other. He is also fair-skinned.
Middle-aged monk.
Du Feiyun only made a brief assessment and figured out that Qingluan and the two middle-aged monks were both at the Yuan Shen realm. The shock wave overflowing from the fight could easily destroy any Yuan Dan realm strongman, and even he felt frightened.
, not daring to get close at all.
Although hundreds of monks were gathering below, but when he saw Qingluan holding a pagoda and a magic sword, he held back two monks who were in the Yuanshen realm. He was also determined and no longer anxious.
.
The hundreds of people quickly gathered in front of the mountain gate, standing thousands of feet away from Du Feiyun. This is the distance for the great monk to use his magic power. And on the ground below, there are hundreds of people running and jumping like projectiles, and they are quickly moving towards the stream.
Yunzong Mountain Gate is approaching.
Du Feiyun's spiritual sense swept through and roughly figured out that the group of Xian Yao disciples wearing apricot yellow robes with two forked magic swords embroidered on the back were all disciples of Wuji Hall. The other group wore navy blue robes with embroidered swords on the back.
The disciples who look up to the bright moon are all disciples of the Creation Sect.
These two groups of disciples are all in the Xianyao stage, and their combined number is about a thousand, which has exceeded the current number of Xianyao stage disciples in Liuyun Sect. It can be said that their momentum is as fierce as a rainbow.
Hundreds of great monks gathered together in two groups. An old Taoist priest with white hair and white beard walked out of the group. He held a snow-white whisk in one hand and a white jade magic sword in the other. He held a fairy-like Taoist temperament that was ethereal. He held a snow-white whisk in his hand.
Swinging, holding the magic sword in his right hand and pointing at Du Feiyun, he spoke in a loud and upright voice.
"Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by his own death. The Liuyun Sect has done many evil things and wantonly killed fellow Xuanmen. It is right that the ten sects of the Immortal Dao should join forces to enforce the law and wipe out these vicious and violent demonic sects in order to uphold the righteousness of the Xuanmen in the name of Yao Xingdao!"
Hearing the words of the old Taoist priest, the remaining hundreds of monks all had expressions of hatred and hatred on their faces. Du Feiyun immediately held his forehead helplessly. "I just did it. It's this way again. It's really boring. I'm sorry for that old man."
It's really hard for him to say it so emotionally."
"Uh..." At this moment, Du Feiyun suddenly trembled violently inside again, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, a wisp of blood poured out of the corner of his mouth again, and his face became even paler.
He knew that the power of the Shura Nirvana Pill was gradually dissipating, and the backlash had begun to erode his body. If he did not find a place to heal his wounds, he would be severely injured.
But now that the enemy is in front of him, how can he retreat? Otherwise, the hundreds of monks will join forces to attack in one attack, and they will immediately break the Liuyun Sect's formation. When the hundreds of monks rush in, the Liuyun Sect will be destroyed.
It's just a snap of your fingers.
"No, even if I suffer backlash, I will try my best to kill these great monks before they are seriously injured, so as to reduce the pressure on the disciples in the sect."
At this time, Liuyun Jinzhong had already repaired the formation and had a chance to breathe. Jinzhong's figure appeared, came to Du Feiyun, looked at him solemnly and said: "Du Feiyun, you have tried your best. I see you.
The injury is serious, so you should return to the sect quickly to heal. If you make any mistake, how will I explain it to the headmaster?"
"You don't need to worry about the next thing. Our Liuyun Sect is at this critical moment of life and death. It's time to show off our courage and blood and fight to the death with the enemy." Jin Zhong's eyes were solemn, looking at the hundreds of giants in the distance.
The monk spoke slowly.
When the voice fell, I saw a passage opened by the golden bell in the brilliance of the magic power of the mountain gate below, and countless Liuyun Sect disciples flew out one by one.
The first ones to fly out were the elders who stayed in Liuyun Sect, including seven great monks including Yang Lan Zhenru whom Du Feiyun had conquered. Together with the elders of the sect, there were a total of thirteen great monks.
Following closely behind were thousands of Liuyun Sect disciples, led by eight hundred Xianyao disciples, followed by more than five thousand disciples in the late stage of Qi training. It seemed that Liuyun Sect was indeed at the end of its rope, even in the Qi training stage.
The disciples also had to fight bravely to protect the sect.
After the thousands of disciples rushed out of the mountain gate, they immediately started fighting with the thousands of Xianyao disciples below, while the thirteen elders and the elders of Ke Qing flew to Du Feiyun's side, watching the hundreds of monks with him as the center.
Although these elders and guests had received the order from Jin Zhong to fight bravely, but when they saw the hundreds of great monks on the opposite side, all of them remained silent, their faces turned pale, and they had already begun to think about retreating.
The magic power in Du Feiyun's body is gradually dissipating, and the backlash is getting stronger and stronger. He knows that he can't drag it on any longer. He has no doubt that the morale of the dozen or so people around him is low. As long as he is seriously injured and passes out, these
The elders will immediately disperse and even be killed by the other party.
Thinking of this, Du Feiyun no longer hesitated, and no longer listened to the high-sounding reasons announced by the old Taoist priest opposite, he rushed out with the Nine Dragon Cauldron and the Demonic Dragon Sword.
"Great Devouring Technique!"
"The blood is flowing from my body!"
"Zhao Yao Demonic Hand!"
"Xuankong Mountain, suppress!"
Who can imagine what a shocking scene it would be when a monk with his chest covered in blood, holding a cauldron in one hand and a sword in the other, rushed in front of Bairu, waving his hands repeatedly to release three magical powers?
Du Feiyun ignored the backlash of the mana in his body, gritted his teeth and let the blood pour out of his nostrils, and threw his most powerful magical spell at the hundreds of great monks as quickly as possible. In the end, the eight-year-old Xuankong Mountain was defeated.
The Thousand-foot Peak was also summoned and smashed down hard on the hundreds of monks.
Moreover, this was not the end. After he finished all this and was unable to use his magical powers due to the backlash of his mana, he waved his hand and took out a crossbow arrow that was full of energy, and shot an arrow towards the chaotic group.
