When everyone saw this, they quickly understood that where Canglang was, there were countless masters of the Sanyang Sword Sect who could find the flaws of the Baiyun Sword Sect. The two sects had already ambushed their men in the Baiyun Sword Sect, and could act as helpers at critical moments.
Respond internally and break the formation.
The people of Baiyun Sword Sect obviously don't know the problem here, and they have rushed to fight. Now they think about the enemy's internal agents around them, and they are even more panicked. In this situation, how can they fight? This is not the case at all.
The opponent of the enemy.
"Cai Guinong, Qian Donglai, you two shameless guys, you are going to die a good death." An elder of the Baiyun Sword Sect obviously discovered the problem and let out a series of shrill roars.
Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do about the unwillingness in his heart. The enemy had already taken advantage. The Baiyun Sword Sect had no leader and could only fight on their own. Cai Guinong and Qian Donglai jointly killed them.
However, Yang Guang's eyes were not on these people. He looked at the woman fighting in the field, Baiyun Sword Sect Saint Jiang Yiru, holding a sharp sword in her hand. The stars around her were bright, exuding a hazy brilliance, and the sword energy was overflowing.
The seven rays of sword energy flashed, and the sword light flickered, making it difficult for people to guard against it. From time to time, enemies could be seen being killed by it.
"Master, the swordsmanship of Jiang Yiru from Baiyun Sword Sect is not simple." Nangong Qiuyan noticed that Yang Guang's eyes fell on Jiang Yiru, and his eyes rolled.
"This woman is not simple. She watched me practice and understood a little bit of Beidou Sword Qi. Unfortunately, the time was too short. Otherwise, the sword Qi would have been even more powerful." Yang Guang shook his head.
How powerful is the Beidou Sword Qi? The sword Qi flies out and turns into the Beidou Sword Formation. It has many changes. One sword Qi can be transformed into seven sword Qi, which can be transformed into Tianshu, Tianxuan and other sword Qi. They cooperate with each other and exude brilliant power. It is not at all
It can be compared to the people in front of you.
"Master, why not accept her as a disciple, so that she will not die in this chaotic battle." Nangong Qiuyan said immediately: "In this way, I can have one more junior sister."
"If she joins my sect, she will become the Lord of Beidou in the future, and her path is better than yours. What ability do you have to be her senior sister?" Yang Guang glared at Nangong Qiuyan, who was like a fool.
"Master, isn't this in order?" Nangong Qiuyan's face turned red and she quickly defended.
"You, you still have a long way to go in the future!" Yang Guang glared at the other party and said: "The twelve of you each occupy a peak and practice well. The magical powers and spells of the poor Taoist will stay at Heyun Peak and will not stop you.
Go read it, but do it within your means.”
Some Taiyi fine gold appeared on Yang Guang's right hand, and flames came out of his mouth to melt the Taiyi fine gold. After a while, a pagoda appeared, and the pagoda's golden light was suspended in the air.
Yang Guang stretched out his index finger and saw divine patterns flying out from his fingers. These divine patterns landed on the pagoda. The originally glittering pagoda suddenly shone brightly. It was originally only a few feet high, but now it turned into
Dozens of feet high and about nine stories high appeared in front of everyone. Nangong Qiuyan and others looked at the boss with his mouth open.
After only a short time, everyone saw a magic weapon appear in front of them, and Yang Guang didn't seem to have consumed any of his magic power.
Yang Guang waved his hand, and a pagoda about tens of feet high landed on Heyun Peak. Then he saw streams of light flying into the pagoda, and the stream of light reflected the pagoda into colorful colors.
"Senior Dahuang, please save my Baiyun Sect." A long roar came, and a female monk, covered in blood, flew to the top of the mountain, knelt in front of Yang Guang, and begged.
"Pindao has nothing to do with your three sects, so how can we take action?" Yang Guang shook his head. Although he wanted to take action, he had to have a reason to do so. And after taking action to save the Baiyun Sword Sect, what benefits would it bring to him?
People are very selfish. The woman in front of them only saw Yang Guang's strength, but never thought about why Yang Guang wanted to save them? Is it because the Baiyun Immortal Sect is now being surrounded and killed?
It seems unfair, but in these three realms, there are countless unfair things. He can even conclude that, like Canglang and Sanyang Sword Sect, Baiyun Sword Sect also arranged back-ups in the other two sects.
Waiting to one day be able to annex the other two sects. From this point of view, the Baiyun Sword Sect, like the other two sects, is the same as the other two sects.
"We, the Baiyun Sword Sect, are willing to surrender to Dahuang Dahuang." The female monk said quickly.
"You are still thinking about the Baiyun Sword Sect, which means you don't want to surrender to the master at all. You just do it temporarily." Zhang Yanfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of indifference, and she sneered: "I really think the master is kind-hearted.
How can you be bullied? Under the wise eyes of Master, how can you escape with your thoughts?"
"I!"
"Let's go!" The female monk was still waiting to explain. Yang Guang waved his hand impatiently and rolled the other person down. Zhang Yan was right. Since you are surrendering, you should be honest and not in the dark.
What tricks are you playing here?
A scream came, and the female monk was swept by the strong wind and thrown into the chaos.
Yang Guang looked indifferently and looked at everything in front of him. The aura of calamity was gathering. The former paradise of the Immortal Family was now shrouded in blood. The monks were killed one after another and fell from the clouds. The magic power in his body instantly returned to the world.
The disciples of the Canglang and Sanyang sects had already gone crazy and were looking ferocious. Cai Guinong and Qian Donglai led the elders of the two sects and surrounded the Baiyun Sword Sect and fought for a while.
There were bursts of explosions in the air, and many Baiyun Sword Sect disciples blew themselves up one after another.
"Master." Seeing this, Nangong Qiuyan's face turned pale and a little panicked.
"Hey!" A sigh came, instantly suppressing the fighting in the field. The three monks who were fighting stopped instantly, with a look of horror on their faces.
"That's enough." Yang Guang glanced at it coldly and said calmly: "Such a blessed land should not be stained with blood. Baiyun Sword Sect has failed. The disciples have either joined Canglang, Sanyang or the two sects, or left the Diancang Mountains.
,how?"
"Who are you? Is there anything to do with you here?" A thick voice came, breaking the silence instantly.
Qian Donglai was shocked when he heard this. He looked behind him and saw that it was his son with a arrogant look on his face. He was immediately furious and wanted to beat his son to death.
"How brave. No one dares to say such a thing in front of poor Tao until now!" Qian Donglai was about to plead for mercy, but he saw a red sword energy burst out from Yang Guang's hand, and instantly killed him.
The opponent was killed. Not even the true spirit was left behind.
When the monks on the side saw this, they suddenly felt like a basin of cold water falling from the sky, completely extinguishing the murderous thoughts in their hearts. Only then did they remember that the person in front of them was a great supernatural power.
