Sikong Hui watched her former sisters die in the hands of the enemy, her eyes red, and she shouted loudly: "Qiu Wanfeng, I am willing to marry your holy son, and the Mingyue Dynasty is willing to submit to your Lie Sun Dynasty."
"Haha, it's too late. Sikong Hui, if you destroy your Mingyue Sect, the Mingyue Dynasty will still be ours. At that time, you will also be mine. There is no difference." A handsome young man in the distance, his eyes were like lightning, as if there was someone there.
The two great suns covering the sky and shining thousands of miles around are none other than the Holy Son of the Lie Sun Sect.
"Haha, senior brother, let Si Kong Hui bear children for you when the time comes." Beside him, a young Taoist laughed loudly, and the disciples of the Lie Sun Sect around him also laughed, looking very arrogant.
"She alone? Wants to continue my bloodline? What a joke. After I play for a while, I will give it to you." There was a hint of disdain on the handsome face of the Holy Son.
"That's great. We haven't played with the Holy Maiden yet?" A Taoist priest with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted loudly after killing a Mingyue Sect disciple with a flying sword in his hand.
"There are so many beauties in Mingyue Sect, attack them first, and then send these people to the brothel." An old Taoist priest flew over, and he was majestic. He stood on the flying sword and looked down at Mingyue Sect, as if he was looking at
Like ants.
The aura on his body was thick, as if the sun was hanging high in the sky. His whole body was exuding a scorching aura, scorching the earth, and the eyes not far away were scorched.
"Ancestor Lieri! You are a heavenly being, why do you bully us and other mortals?" Qingfeng Sanren looked at the visitor with a look of fear on his face. He quickly pointed at the opponent loudly and made a reluctant sound.
"Being weak is a sin. Your Mingyue Sect has not even had a single heavenly being until now. How can you own the Mingyue Dynasty, which is thousands of miles away?" Ancestor Lieri said calmly: "If it was in the past, it would be safe and sound, but it is different now.
The world is hanging upside down, and disputes continue. If you want to survive, you must have strong strength. You have no strength, so you can only rely on the strong. Qingfeng Sanren, surrender! You are only a ninth-grade earth immortal, although you are no closer to a heavenly immortal.
There is a thin line, but this thin line is fatal."
As soon as Patriarch Lieri finished speaking, he saw a sword light flying out of his hand. The sword light swept across and killed an elder of the Mingyue Sect in an instant without any resistance.
"Junior sister." Qingfeng Sanren roared. The junior sister he killed just now has been following her for thousands of years, and he didn't expect that he was not the enemy of Patriarch Lieri.
"Those who surrender can spare their lives and join our Lie Sun Sect to practice together with the Lie Sun Sect's disciples." Ancestor Lie Sun's face was stern, with a hint of pride in his eyes. The Mingyue Sect's skills were slightly negative, which was exactly in line with the Lie Sun Sect's skills.
They complement each other. If both sides practice together, their speed will increase a lot. This is why he wants to attack Mingyue Sect.
"Ming Yue Sect, I will not retreat until I die." Qingfeng Sanren's eyes were red, and the aura on his body suddenly rose. He instantly climbed from the ninth level of earth immortal to the first level of heavenly immortal, and did not stop until he reached the second level of heavenly immortal.
"Ming Yue Sect, we will never retreat until we die." After Qingfeng dispersed, other disciples also shouted loudly, which was very tragic.
"You, you burned your soul?" Ancestor Lieri's face changed, and soon became extremely sinister. He said coldly: "Do you think you can defeat me like this? This is a joke."
"It would be better for me to die than to be your cauldron. That would be a life worse than death." Qingfeng Sanren looked desolate, and the flying sword in his hand shot out, like a bright moon hanging high, falling from the sky.
The so-called practicing together, in fact, is to turn the Mingyue Sect disciples into cauldrons, allowing the other party to harvest and nourish them. That is the real life worse than it is.
Other Mingyue Sect disciples also took action and died generously.
"Since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you." Upon seeing this, Patriarch Lieri suddenly saw a treasure mirror hanging high above his head, exuding a powerful aura, with divine patterns intertwined, and then he saw a bright sun.
Flying out, countless golden lights flew out from the treasure mirror.
"Fire Sun Mirror." Qingfeng Sanren's expression changed drastically when he saw this, and he felt even more bitter in his heart. The Fiery Sun Mirror is an acquired magic weapon, the most precious treasure of the Lie Yang Sect. It is kept in the Lie Yang Peak for sacrifice all the year round. It is a piece obtained by the Lie Yang Ancestor.
Made from the essence of the sun, it is born with the magical power of the great sun. Wherever the golden light of the great sun goes, everything will be burned. It is a relatively powerful magic weapon within a radius of thousands of miles.
"Yes, it's the Lie Sun Mirror." Ancestor Lie Sun laughed loudly, and saw that wherever the golden light went, the mountain peaks turned into powder, and the trees turned into fly ash. A burst of screams came, and one after another
A Mingyue Sect disciple was killed by the golden light and disappeared without a trace.
Qingfeng Sanren's face was ashen, and the Mingyue Sect was not without high-quality magic weapons. Unfortunately, after the disappearance of the previous headmaster, not only did his strength decline, but even the Mingyue Sword disappeared, and then the Lie Sun Sect came to kill him.
"The bright moon hangs high."
I saw the breeze scattered people and turned into a bright moon, hanging high above it. The bright moon was cold and cold, just like the spring breeze blowing. Wherever it went, the golden light was soft, protecting the disciples of the Mingyue Sect.
"Qingfeng Sanren, how much mana do you still have to support you?" Ancestor Lieri laughed loudly.
"Whoever can save my Mingyue Sect, I, Si Kong Hui, am willing to be a slave and a maid." Si Kong Hui looked up at the sky, and his cry went up to the sky, moving the heaven and the earth.
"Haha, Si Kong Hui, the world is so big that no one will come to save you anymore." The Holy Son of the Lieyang Sect laughed wildly, and shot out the flying sword in his hand towards Si Kong Hui.
"Really?" At this moment, two more fingers appeared in front of him. In the horrified eyes of the Holy Son, the flying sword fell into the enemy's hand and was caught between the two fingers. The flying sword kept trembling between the fingers.
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"You, who are you?" The Holy Son opened his flying sword wide. The flying sword in his hand was also a magic weapon. Although it was not as good as the blazing sun mirror, it was also made of Taiyi fine gold. It was very sharp. With the blazing sun's magical power, ordinary people could not
It cannot be blocked, let alone caught by the opponent's fingers.
He looked at the man in front of him. He was dressed in white and had an elegant and handsome appearance. He was obviously standing in front of him, but in fact, he seemed to be unable to see clearly. The alarm went off in his heart and a look of horror appeared on his face.
"Passers-by." The man in white said calmly: "Master Pindao Moto. The scenery here is good, and it will be Pindao's dojo in the future. You can go! If you don't leave, we will all stay."
"Looking for death." What kind of person is the Holy Son of the Lie Sun? He is also the master of the Lie Sun Sect. How could he be so humiliated? With a long roar, his right hand turned into a big sun, and his body turned into a red light, and he came towards Mo Tianren to kill him.
"The Immortal Way is rare. After nearly a thousand years of cultivation, it's enough." Mo Tianren's eyes were like lightning, and he saw the Golden Crow rising and the Jade Rabbit flying into the sky. The Holy Son finally didn't react, but he felt that his body collapsed and turned into flying ash, and he was miserable.
He didn't even utter a cry, but he was stared at by the Motian God.
