Ma Xingyun was shocked and confused, "He has become a soul?"
Liao Wuxin's current state is very wrong, his aura is too strong, he has clearly entered the soul.
He had been looking for traces of Liao Wuxin. He searched all over the mountains but could not find it. He thought that Liao Wuxin was hiding somewhere secretly and preparing for a sneak attack, or that he had resigned himself to his fate and was waiting for death.
Unexpectedly, Liao Wuxin suddenly appeared in this posture, as if he had made a temporary breakthrough. The spear in his hand was so powerful that it made his eyelids twitch wildly and it was difficult to breathe.
"It's an eighth-level magic weapon!"
Ma Xingyun has been exposed to seventh-level magic weapons, so it is impossible for him to feel like this!
He shouted in his heart: "It's an eighth-level magic weapon. Huixian Sect actually has an eighth-level magic weapon!"
The eighth-level magic weapon can only be used by the True Immortal of Tribulation Transcendence, but now it appears in Liao Wuxin's hands, and it obviously releases a powerful aura!
In other words, Liao Wuxin can now control the eighth-level magic weapon!
An eighth-level magic weapon is equivalent to half a true immortal!
"Quick, go back!"
Ma Xingyun was very smart. As soon as he saw this situation, he knew something was wrong and shouted wildly, asking the Hunyuan Sect disciples to move away.
Liao Wuxin always had a smile on his face. He held the gun body in his hand and swiped the Dragon Spear. An arc of light spread out, cutting off a large row of Hunyuan Sect disciples in front of him, and there were also streaks of blue light that penetrated their bodies.
Dissolve their bodies and turn them into nothingness in the air.
The Yuanshen holding a whisk in his hand shouted coldly: "I'm here to kill him! You continue! But it's just the strength increased by using secret methods, it won't last long!"
Hearing what he said, many disciples felt relieved. Even if they used secret techniques to improve their strength, they would not be able to match their sect's Yuan Shen Ancestor, who was already in the middle stage of Yuan Shen!
Ma Xingyun was shocked and confused. He always felt that Liao Wuxin was in something wrong. That eighth-level magic weapon was too terrifying.
"Eighth-level magic weapon! It belongs to our Hunyuan Sect!"
The short and thin Yuanshen had already trapped Zhou Huanhuan with a magic weapon, and could not escape for a while. When the matter was over, he could refine Zhou Huanhuan into a slave and dispose of it at will, so he was very happy when he saw the spear in Liao Wuxin's hand.
He looked greedy: "Huixian Sect and his party, this eighth-level magic weapon is worth all the losses!"
Ma Xingyun came to the side of the short and thin Yuanshen: "Uncle Master, will there be any accidents?"
"It's just a soul that has been improved through secret methods."
The short and thin Yuanshen looked disdainful: "This Liao Wuxin is hanging with only one breath left. If I see it correctly, the gun head is the real magic weapon. The gun body was transformed by Liao Wuxin. Now Liao Wuxin,
It’s just a manifestation of the soul!”
As a Yuanshen monk, the short and thin Yuanshen had venomous eyes, and he could see the strangeness of Liao Wuxin at a glance.
Ma Xingyun was silent for a moment and said slowly: "It's a pity that I can't kill him with my own hands."
Yu Mingyue rose into the sky, the flying sword flickered cold light, and forced back a Nascent Soul who wanted to sneak attack Tang Shengying, and then shouted: "Sister, don't be in a daze!"
Tang Shengying was shocked and quickly recovered. She took a deep look at Liao Wuxin's back and found that his back seemed to be taller than before. Then she withdrew her eyes and defended the enemy with Yu Mingyue.
The dust flew across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the earth instantly became dark.
Liao Wuxin held the silver spear at an angle and slashed it forward. With a loud hiss, the whisk that was hundreds of feet long was torn in half.
Then Liao Wuxin's spear was like a dragon, rolling in the air. He couldn't breathe before he came in front of Fuchen Yuanshen, and the pupils of Fuchen Yuanshen shrank!
Liao Wuxin's strength is stronger than he imagined!
However, he still snorted coldly, flicked his whisk, and the severed half of the magical weapon swung in the air, making a sound like thunder.
The air swayed, and the broken half of the fly whisk seemed to come to life. From behind Liao Wuxin, it quietly approached, merged together, turned into a long gray knife, and slashed towards Liao Wuxin's head!
Liao Wuxin suddenly turned around, raised his spear, and flicked the tip of the spear. From the tip of the spear, blue light rushed out, submerged into the magic weapon, and spread into half of the magic weapon in the blink of an eye. That half of the magic weapon, wherever the blue light reached,
everywhere, turned into nothingness.
"What kind of magic weapon is this? Is it so powerful?"
The expression of the short and thin Yuanshen changed slightly: "How could you completely destroy a seventh-level magic weapon so easily?"
At this time, Ye Qingcheng and Gong Meixian had already seen billowing black smoke in the direction of Huixian Sect, spells filling the sky, and endless screams. There was also a large group of monks standing high in the sky, looking down. Around them, colorful lights
The curtain faded and appeared, and those people seemed to be guarding the formation.
They knew something was wrong and rushed away faster.
Jingle bell bell!
A pleasant voice suddenly came, causing the two women to tremble at the same time and shout at the same time: "No!"
Then their bodies fell down together and fell into a forest.
Above the clouds, a monk with a purple face walked out from behind a white cloud. He looked at the place where the two Ye Qingcheng girls fell, looked in the direction of the Huixian Sect, and murmured: "I didn't expect these two people from the Huixian Sect.
Not only did this woman not die, she also became a soul. Fortunately, I hid here and stunned them with the soul-suppressing bell. Ma Xingyun, for the sake of past friendship, I helped you a lot this time. It depends on your future
How should I thank you?"
"He has no hope of thanking you, and you have no chance to find him."
A bone-chilling voice came from behind him. The purple-faced monk's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around suddenly, his expression changing drastically: "How could you be okay?"
"If you were hiding there, your breath would have been leaked long ago."
Another voice came from behind him, Ye Qingcheng's voice was filled with anger: "Who are you? What happened to Huixian Sect?"
Their strength has greatly improved, they have Sirius blood and blood essence, and they have a stronger grasp of the breath. They have noticed the monk secretly hiding in the clouds, deliberately pretending to be attacked by the bell, but secretly surrounded him.
With the Soul-fixing Armor around, they are not afraid of soul, consciousness, or sonic attacks at all!
"I am Cheng Yilong, the elder of Wuliang Sect."
The purple-faced monk stood with his hands behind his back, surrounded by the two souls. He was not afraid, but looked calm: "Your Huixian Sect is being attacked by the Hunyuan Sect and is about to destroy the sect. It's best to get over there quickly."
Ye Qingcheng and Gong Meixian were frightened and angry. Cheng Yilong was simply confident. He had taken a fancy to their eagerness to rescue, and there was absolutely no way they would take action against him. Otherwise, the longer they were delayed, the more dangerous the sect would be.
The other party dared to announce their family name so blatantly, firstly because the face was so recognisable, and secondly because the other party was not afraid of them at all.
Even if a sect that is about to be destroyed is in full prosperity, it is nothing compared to the Wuliang Sect.
Gong Meixian's eyes were cold, and she stared at Cheng Yilong and said, "This time, we made a note of it, and we will definitely get it back one day!"
In fact, not only this time, before the war between the two clans, the Hunyuan Sect originally asked the Wuliang Sect to change the list. The person who was going to lead the team at that time was Cheng Yilong, but Zhang Qingxue interfered and changed the list again.
This can be regarded as a dispute.
Cheng Yilong chuckled and didn't take it seriously.
"Walk!"
Ye Qingcheng knew that the most important thing at the moment was the sect. She was so anxious that she turned into a stream of light and fell into the distance.
Gong Meixian glanced at Cheng Yilong coldly, suppressed her murderous intent, and followed him.
"The joining of two souls is a troublesome matter."
Cheng Yilong frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Well, if something happens to the Hunyuan Sect, I won't be able to get back what Ma Xingyun promised me. I'll find a way to help then."
Liao Wuxin's white clothes are fluttering, and his black hair is flying. His aura is getting stronger and stronger, absorbing the evil energy from the sky, and the more he fights, the more fierce he becomes!
The Dragon Spear turned into a silver dragon, hovering in the sky, and turned into a thousand feet in size!
Above the silver dragon, a small blue dragon rose into the sky. When it faced the wind, it rose up and turned into a size of thousands of feet. It entangled with the silver dragon and roared in the air!
Ang! Ang!
Two dragon roars echoed high in the sky!
Liao Wuxin has temporarily defeated the Fuchen Yuanshen and merged into the silver spear. He wants to forcefully break through the Hunyuan Universe Formation and give the disciples of the Huixian Sect a chance to escape!
"not good!"
The short and thin Yuanshen's eyelids twitched, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly jumped out, threw the black can, and hit the silver dragon heavily.
The blue dragon flew out and threw out its tail hard, hitting the black tank.
clang!
The airflow above suddenly became violent, whipping up strong winds in the air and roaring continuously. The energy below was impacted, and countless dust waves exploded.
Larger giant pits appeared one after another, the earth was cracked, the cracks spread rapidly, and then powerful water columns began to spew out from the giant pits!
Click!
There are some cracks in the black can!
The short and thin Yuanshen was shocked. The power of this blue dragon's tail was so strong that it even damaged his magic weapon.
Soon, more cracks began to spread. The short and thin Yuanshen cursed loudly, the black jar fell down, and a figure flew out quickly.
After Zhou Huanhuan was put into the black jar, he took advantage of the blue dragon to create a crack in the black jar and used the magic weapon to attack there. He worked inside and outside and almost destroyed the black jar.
After she came out, she glanced around and saw the silver dragon at a glance, which should be Liao Wuxin's transformation.
The blue dragon is like the little dragon wrapped around the head of the gun.
"Brother, don't hold back!"
The short and thin Yuanshen shouted.
The spirit of the fly whisk nodded, looked solemn, and used his spirit skills to unleash the colorful colors in the sky!
The short and thin Yuanshen black can flew out, spilling a large amount of black liquid.
The black liquid gave off a strong stench after flying out, and when it dispersed with the wind, many monks screamed after smelling it. Their bodies were corroded rapidly and soon turned into a pool of sewage.
Just smelling the breath has such a terrible end, which shows how terrible the black liquid itself is.
"Nine poisonous sewage!"
Zhou Huanhuan's expression darkened.
They are nine kinds of extremely poisonous water in the world of cultivation. They can corrupt a monk's physical body, spirit, and magic weapon. They are extremely vicious!
Unexpectedly, the Yuanshen covering the Hunyuan Sect collected six types!
It seems that this was originally his trump card, but now he has to use it.
The nine poisonous sewage turned into poisonous snakes, roared, and rushed towards the silver dragon. The whisk Yuanshen forcibly borrowed the power of the Hunyuan Qiankun Formation to prevent Liao Wuxin from breaking the formation forcibly.
The blue dragon raised its head to the sky and screamed, then suddenly shook its head and spit out a ball of light that shone with light and made a crackling sound.
The ball of light rushed towards the nine-poison sewage, emitting white smoke and making a sizzling sound.
The nine poisonous sewage is rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"How could it be!"
The short and thin Yuanshen was furious. It was a treasure that he had worked hard to collect for many years. Most of it was destroyed so easily for the first time. His heart was almost bleeding!
The five-color brilliance drooped down and fell on Fuchen Yuanshen monk. His eyes opened angrily, and he twisted his body and transformed into a colorful roc in the air!
The roc spreads its wings and flies, making a sharp cry in the air, and rushes towards the silver dragon!
The silver dragon trembled, and then its momentum surged. With an unparalleled momentum, it penetrated the heaven and earth, swinging its strong body, and plunged towards the colorful roc!
Rumble!
There were loud noises in the air, as if the sky was falling, and it was shaking violently!
There were bursts of roaring sounds, the colorful light and the silver light complemented each other, and they were constantly flashing and majestic. The entire sky was filled with two auras!
Click!
The sky seemed to be torn apart!
A crack several feet long appeared, and then spread rapidly to both sides. In a few breaths, it became tens of feet in size.
With a violent cry, the colorful roc bit the silver dragon's neck. The silver dragon swung its long tail and slapped the colorful roc hard, hitting it until it exploded like thunder, and the colorful light flashed and dimmed.
The blue dragon soared into the sky, hovering in the air, and then plunged into the crack, tearing it apart completely.
The short and thin Yuanshen gritted his teeth, and the black can flew out and exploded in the air!
The powerful energy is like a wave, rushing towards the silver dragon, exploding a huge mushroom cloud in the sky!
The earth is shattered and the mountains and rivers are turned upside down!
The earth cracked piece by piece and was divided into many pieces. The five spiritual peaks in the past have been completely destroyed and cut into thousands of pieces. The entire Huixian Sect, the earth is floating and sinking, almost turning into a quagmire.
Hundreds of disciples were affected, and they all screamed and died as their bodies exploded due to the huge energy impact.
The blue dragon whined, its body was dimmed, and there were many injuries. It seemed that many of its scales had been blown off, and it was bald in many places. It looked extremely miserable.
The Silver Dragon is still entangled with the colorful Dapeng. The Dapeng was originally the mortal enemy of the Dragon Clan, and it forced the formation to operate. With the power of the formation, the Silver Dragon transformed by Liao Wuxin was already at a disadvantage.
Bang!
The colorful roc's claws were sharp and it grabbed the silver dragon's tail, flinging it out and slamming it into the mire, splashing muddy water hundreds of feet high.
The silver dragon sank, and the blue dragon turned into a blue light and followed it.
There was silence all around, and then the Hunyuan Sect disciples cheered like a tsunami, while the Huixian Sect disciples looked sad.
Tang Shengying's face was ashen and her eyes were lifeless: "Senior brother."
She wanted to fly over, but her body staggered, and she just fell down again.
Yu Mingyue endured her grief, supported Tang Shengying, and said seriously: "Senior sister, don't worry, we will go back to find senior brother soon, we just need to get a few more people on the road!"
Tang Shengying was startled and looked excited: "Yes! We will go find him soon. Even if we die, we will kill a few beasts!"
The five-colored roc's body was dim, its feathers had been plucked out, and it was bald in many places, and one of its claws was broken. It appeared as the body of a whisk Yuanshen monk, with blood stains all over its body, a weak aura, and one of its arms was broken.
One of his legs was also broken, and there were several large holes in his body. His internal organs could already be seen, and blood was flowing freely.
He was seriously injured and was severely injured by Liao Wuxin. If he hadn't been forced to use the formation to support him, he might have been killed by Liao Wuxin!
"Next, I'll leave it to you."
He said calmly.
Ma Xingyun looked cold and said: "Uncle, please rest assured, I will definitely kill them all!"
The short and thin Yuanshen flew over with a sullen expression: "The formation has been damaged a bit. I'm going to defend there. They can't get out."
The two souls were both injured. Zhou Huanhuan knew that the best time had come, and she was ready to lead some disciples to break out!
"Just now, senior sister was forcibly stimulating and infusing the spiritual power of the formation, and with the help of giving strength to senior brother, it caused the formation to stagnate!"
The short and thin Yuanshen glanced at Zhou Huanhuan casually and said, "But she used the elixir and recovered a lot of her magic power."
When Zhou Huanhuan heard this, her expression turned pale and she was almost desperate. There was actually a soul!
From beginning to end, she never noticed!
The short and thin Yuanshen saw the proud look on her face and laughed loudly: "Aren't you surprised? Zhou Huanhuan, my senior sister is stronger, much stronger than us. As long as she is in charge of the formation, not a single fly can fly out!
"
It was also his senior sister who caused Liao Wuxin's full-strength attack to fall short!
No one would have thought that the Hunyuan Sect had been hiding a third soul!
She has been hiding in the formation, and even though the Hunyuan Sect disciples lost so many, she did not take action, because even if a few Nascent Souls fell, it was not worth her taking action!
And as soon as she took action, she cut off all hope!
Zhou Huanhuan knew that the situation was over, and Liao Wuxin's sacrifice would not bring any hope for the Hunyuan Sect.
The short and thin Yuanshen kept laughing: "Zhou Huanhuan, come here and be my slave. I may consider being kind and letting you go!"
Zhou Huanhuan's face was expressionless: "As I said before, go find your wife!"
"court death!"
The short and thin Yuanshen laughed angrily and grabbed Tang Shengying and Yu Mingyue with one hand: "I caught them for fun first, so you can see with your own eyes how they died!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the crack, the light of the spell flickered, and the magic weapon was flying wildly. Then, two flying dragons, one gold and one silver, were seen flying across the sky, piercing and tearing a person apart, and a large rain of blood sprinkled from the crack.
.
Then, a head fell from the sky!
"Brother!"
The short and thin Yuanshen could clearly see that it was his senior brother’s head!
His head fell to a piece of ground, and the short and thin Yuanshen flew down and hugged him tremblingly.
One eye of the head was pierced and bleeding, while the other eye was wide open, like a furious lion.
He was so jealous that he yelled, "Who is it?"
Ma Xingyun was shocked and angry. Could it be that the Huixian Sect had come to help?
He felt bad again and secretly ordered the Hunyuan Sect disciples to gather together and prepare to leave at any time.
"The person who wants your life!"
The cold voice seemed to freeze the entire sky.
A figure flew down from the crack.
"Qingcheng!"
"Sister!"
"Junior Sister Ye!"
Many disciples of the Huixian Sect exclaimed in surprise. Cheng Xinyao's lips trembled and her beautiful eyes burst into tears.
There was surprise on Yu Mingyue's face. Tang Shengying was shocked. Zhou Huanhuan's beautiful eyes flashed and she almost laughed out loud. They were both Yuan Shen. She could see clearly that Ye Qingcheng was already the Yuan Shen!
A smile appeared on Ye Qingcheng's cold face, and he nodded towards everyone. The flying sword in his hand flashed and turned into a golden dragon, flying and spinning in the air.
Puff puff puff!
Along with the screams, pieces of blood bloomed in the air. The golden dragon was so fast that only a trace of gold could be seen. Every time it flashed, it took away the life of a Hunyuan Sect disciple!
By the time the short and thin Yuanshen reacted, hundreds of Hunyuan Sect disciples were already dead!
He shouted angrily: "Stop!"
Ye Qingcheng snorted coldly, his eyes condensed, and the Blade of Divine Consciousness was activated instantly.
Bang bang bang!
The heads of thousands of Hunyuan Sect disciples around him exploded almost instantly! The corpses fell one after another!
"Ahhh! I'm going to kill you!"
He Jiming's eyes were spitting fire, and he stretched out his hand to shoot, and a ray of dark light flew away quickly like an arrow from the universe!
"What kind of spell is this?"
At this time, Ma Xingyun was horrified and stirred up huge waves!
"A single look can kill so many disciples? Could it be that her strength has reached the level of a soul?"
From everyone's names, Ma Xingyun has determined the identity of the visitor. It is Ye Qingcheng, one of the soul seeds that the Huixian Sect has given high hopes to, who disappeared with Zhang Qingxue that day!
It is also this woman who practices the ancient thunder method and has a strength that cannot be guessed at.
Ma Xingyun's heart sank. The last thing he wanted was for things to go unexpectedly, but accidents happened one after another, and a person who was supposed to be dead appeared!
With one more soul, the battlefield becomes more variable, and our side has also lost one soul. There are still spells flashing in the sky, magical weapons are flying, various rays of light are interlaced, and energy is leaking out. It is clear that there are still people
During the battle, Ma Xingyun had already thought of another soul seed of Huixian Sect, Gong Meixian!
Ye Qingcheng disappeared for so many years and became a soul after returning. So what about Gong Meixian who is on par with her?
What about Zhang Qingxue, the disciple of the Taishang Sect who has long since entered the realm of Yuanshen and has a crush on Liao Wuxin?
Ma Xingyun's expression changed again and again, and his heart kept sinking. He had encountered the worst result!
Zhang Qingxue dared to directly kick Cheng Yilong off the list, and she dared to challenge her master. He was a lawless master!
When Ma Xingyun made the plan, he never thought that Zhang Qingxue would come back alive. This woman was so cruel that no one could stop her. What's more, now that Liao Wuxin is dead, she might destroy the entire Hunyuan Sect.
Lose!
"If it really doesn't work, we can only ask that person to take action!"
Ma Xingyun gritted his teeth and had an idea in his mind: "After destroying the Huixian Sect, ask him to take us away. Even if Zhang Qingxue chases us, she will not be able to do anything to us when she returns to the sect and activates the grand formation. When the Wuliang Sect
A triumphant return from it will conclude that the Immortal Sect and the Monster Clan are colluding, and even Zhang Qingxue will be helpless."
When Ye Qingcheng and Shorty Yuanshen were fighting, Ma Xingyun quickly thought of the best way to deal with it.
The Wuliang Sect and the Taishang Sect are both top sects, and they also have a competitive relationship. He has connections with the Wuliang Sect. As long as the Huixian Sect is destroyed, he can turn black into white. He can also ask the Wuliang Sect to stop the Taishang Sect.
The Supreme Sect prevents Zhang Qingxue from using the power of the Supreme Sect. In this way, even if Zhang Qingxue is powerful and deals with the Hunyuan Sect alone, he can persuade another more powerful monk to take action without injuring him.
Zhang Qingxue only needs to stop her, so that not even the Supreme Sect can say anything.
Ma Xingyun changed his mind and asked the disciples who had gathered to start preparing to attack again. He launched his flying sword, the red light flashed continuously, and with the movement of his magic power, the flying sword was released!
Zhou Huanhuan was furious: "Do you think I don't exist? Do you dare to kill my Huixian Sect disciples?"
The white jade hairpin flew up into the sky, shining with jade light, spinning in the air, and then crashed down hard!
This smash turned into a sea of blood. So many disciples gathered together, giving Zhou Huanhuan an opportunity to attack. Upon seeing this, Ma Xingyun hurriedly flew away, leaving thousands of disciples smashed with blood flowing into rivers.
And the flying sword made a crisp sound in the air and turned into several pieces.
Ma Xingyun hurriedly threw out a jade slip. The jade slip rushed to the crack in an instant and was about to rush out. At this time, the white blade suddenly flew over at an angle, and actually caught up with the jade slip and chopped it into pieces!
Ma Xingyun was shocked. What kind of thing could it even catch up with the jade slip?
The golden dragon surrounds Ye Qingcheng, and the golden light gleams, dyeing her body golden yellow. Her ice muscles and jade bones make her look like a golden goddess.
She transformed her flying sword into a dragon, and when she used the sword technique, it was like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, with golden light shining continuously. She beat the short and thin Yuanshen to retreat, and even the black flying sword on her body had gaps!
While repelling him, Ye Qingcheng took the time to send out a moon blade, which directly shattered the jade slip!
This is the abnormality of the moon blade. It can cut anything. As long as it is locked, not even a jade slip can escape!
The arms of the short and thin Yuanshen were trembling. Ye Qingcheng's sword skills were so domineering and continuous that his arms could not bear the beatings. Under the clothes, blood had soaked the clothes and gradually flowed down.
Ma Xingyun took a deep breath, and the plan changed again! Ye Qingcheng's strength exceeded his imagination, and it had seriously affected the progress of his plan!
Ye Qingcheng's eyes narrowed, and the Blade of Divine Consciousness was fired again. Ma Xingyun's brain exploded, and he was stunned for a long time. He didn't come back to his senses until someone pulled him away.
A Nascent Soul said anxiously: "Brother, are you okay?"
"What happened?"
Ma Xingyun was a little confused.
"Just now, you suddenly stopped in the air, and then a red light flashed across your body, and a talisman cracked into powder, but you remained still."
Ma Xingyun was covered in cold sweat and his clothes were soaked.
That talisman seal is the treasure of the sect. It is very small in quantity and can withstand a fatal attack! As the sect leader, he only carries one with him, and he doesn't even have two souls!
The talisman exploded, indicating that he had died once!
Ma Xingyun was in shock, Ye Qingcheng was so terrifying, he felt like a disaster was imminent!
"Junior brother, go up now and take the opportunity to reverse the formation!"
Ma Xingyun quietly transmitted the message.
The Nascent Soul looked shocked: "Brother, reversing the Hunyuan Universe Formation will completely destroy this great formation! The formation base of this great formation is too difficult to refine. We have used so many resources and spent hundreds of years.
It has only been refined for years. Once the formation is reversed, the formation will be completely destroyed and it will take countless years to re-refining it!"
The Hunyuan Universe Formation is said to be able to reverse the universe. In fact, it is a reversal formation. It can absorb all the spiritual power of the formation and the base of the formation into a very powerful force that can be integrated into the body of the person in the main formation. By then, it will be too much.
A powerful monk at the soul level!
However, the consequence is that once it is reversed and cannot be stopped, the formation will be completely destroyed, and the Hunyuan Sect's hard work for generations will be destroyed in one day.
"The matter has come to this, and there is nothing more to worry about."
Ma Xingyun's voice was very anxious: "You have also seen that Ye Qingcheng's strength has greatly improved, my uncle's defeat is not far away, and Zhou Huanhuan is watching covetously. If we don't reverse the formation, the Hunyuan Sect will be destroyed today!"
"good!"
After the Nascent Soul heard about it, he knew that it was a life-and-death situation and had no choice but to do so. He immediately agreed, then raised his flying sword and rushed towards the sky.
Seeing this, Zhou Huanhuan turned the white jade hairpin and turned into jade light, hitting the Nascent Soul.
Soon, there was a rain of blood in the sky, and the monk's body and Nascent Soul were smashed into a pulp at the same time!
But at the same time, Ma Xingyun's body soared into the sky, jumped over the white jade hairpin, and plunged into the crack.
Tang Shengying and Yu Mingyue, who wanted to take action, were also blocked by the rest of the Yuanying and Jindan disciples. Then, hundreds of formation lights lit up, and the Hunyuan Sect disciples finally remembered what they were best at. From then on,
After the Hunyuan Sect disciples entered the Huixian Sect, they all thought it was a one-sided massacre and had no intention of arranging formations.
The Nascent Soul just now was just a bait. Ma Xingyun deliberately asked him to die so that he could take the opportunity to escape and activate the formation.
The other junior brothers, junior sisters, and disciples had already received his message and stood in front of him, trying to open up a way out for him!
The short and thin Yuanshen also suddenly had a surge in mana, his eyes turned black, and his aura suddenly became evil.
His body quickly grew taller, and his originally short and thin body became tall and burly, with bulging muscles that burst his clothes.
The golden dragon on Ye Qingcheng's body rushed out and went straight towards the short and thin Yuanshen, ignoring Ma Xingyun who was about to rush out.
A smile finally appeared on Ma Xingyun's face. Originally, he had never considered reversing the formation. He only thought about asking that person to take action, and everything could be solved. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingcheng was so powerful that even Jade Slips could stop him.
I had to resort to the method I least wanted to use.
Once the formation is destroyed, the Hunyuan Sect's strength will be greatly reduced. If the Nascent Soul is gone, it can still be cultivated back. If the formation is gone, then there is nothing.
After all, what the Hunyuan Sect relies on is the formation!
"Get off!"
A cold voice came, and Ma Xingyun's eyes blurred. There was a sharp pain in his head, as if it had been split open. He screamed and fell down.
Gong Meixian glanced coldly, and then started fighting with another ordinary-looking female cultivator.
She and Ye Qingcheng had a clear division of labor. Ye Qingcheng went down to support, and she was responsible for killing the female cultivator above, and blocking the crack, neither entering nor leaving!
Since the Hunyuan Sect wants to wipe out the Immortal Sect in one fell swoop and wipe it out completely, then don’t blame them for being rude and repaying them with their own methods!
With just a casual blow from her, Ma Xingyun, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage, was injured and fell down.
If there hadn't been a female cultivator by her side to distract her, Ma Xingyun would have died suddenly if she had used just one more point of magic power!
Ma Xingyun had a horrific wound from his forehead to his nose. His head was covered with blood. The severe pain made him scream in agony.
The disciples of Hunyuan Sect held up their formations one after another and moved toward his support, trying to stop Zhou Huanhuan.
No matter how good the formation they rely on is, it is still vulnerable in front of the soul.
"It's Fairy!"
Tang Shengying's voice trembled, and she finally heard Gong Meixian's voice, which proved that she was back well and had greatly improved her strength! She didn't come down now because there were still enemies above! She was fighting the enemies to avenge the Huixian Sect!
"She is also a soul!"
Zhou Huanhuan's smile could not be hidden no matter what.
Yu Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief and told the disciples of the Huixian Sect with a smile: "Your Senior Sister Gong has also become a Yuanshen monk, and the Huixian Sect is saved!"
The disciples of Huixian Sect immediately started cheering!
Before Ye Qingcheng appeared, the only hope they saw was Liao Wuxin. Unfortunately, Liao Wuxin failed, and the last hope was cut off. They thought they would definitely die, but they didn't expect that the dead senior sister came back to life and came back in the spirit state!
And both of them are souls, completely reversing the situation!
"Now not only is the Huixian Sect saved, it's also time for the Hunyuan Sect to be destroyed!"
Tang Shengying's heart ached when she thought of Liao Wuxin. She gritted her teeth, and the light on the tip of the flying sword kept flashing, already full of murderous intent.
Too many disciples of the Huixian Sect have died. Now is the time to pay for the blood debt!
"Then kill!"
Zhou Huanhuan was surrounded by evil spirits, and the blood of those who had been killed flowed into rivers. Screams came one after another, and she was completely crushed to death!
Her white jade hairpin specializes in looking for crowded places. When the formations light up, it means that there is a large group of Hunyuan Sect disciples who can be killed by her at will.
The white hosta is like a huge brick. When it hits it, at least dozens of people will die.
The screams continued, and some of the disciples of the Hunyuan Sect began to beg for mercy in fear, but Zhou Huanhuan was determined and merciless. He added another spell before they died and burned them directly!
Tang Shengying was ruthless and kept flying swords, killing all the Hunyuan Sect disciples in sight. Yu Mingyue waved her sleeves and swept out a piece of ice, freezing dozens of Hunyuan Sect disciples into ice sculptures.
A cold wind blew by, blowing them to pieces!
Yu Mingyue's flying sword didn't stop, taking away heads one after another.
Disciples from several peaks gathered at Feilai Peak, and the injured were guarded by the uninjured. The uninjured were also prohibited from participating in the battle to avoid further injury.
The mana of the short and thin Yuanshen increased greatly. He stretched out his hand and black smoke billowed to hide himself. The black smoke quickly engulfed Ye Qingcheng. The short and thin Yuanshen let out a beast roar, opened his mouth and sprayed out huge black eight-clawed bats.
, rushed out of the black smoke and rushed towards Tang Shengying Yu Mingyue!
"snort!"
A cold snort sounded, the Blade of Divine Consciousness was unfolded, and all the bats turned into black mist and dissipated.
There was a lot of golden light from the flying sword, and the flying dragon was in the sky, blowing out strong winds and blowing away the black smoke.
The short and thin Yuanshen waved his hands fiercely, and there was a loud noise from under the swamp, and several hundred-foot earth snakes flew out and entangled themselves towards Ye Qingcheng.
The golden dragon roared and exploded in the air, turning into thousands of small golden swords. They fell on those earth snakes like golden rain and smashed them to pieces!
The short and thin Yuan Shen sprayed out a ball of black fire. As soon as the black fire came out, it turned into a black eagle several hundred feet tall and rushed towards Ye Qingcheng.
The golden sword merged quickly and turned into a golden dragon again. It was fierce and majestic, and collided with the black eagle!
boom!
The black eagle was smashed to pieces in an instant. The golden dragon continued to castrate and hit the body of the short and thin Yuanshen. The short and thin Yuanshen shuddered and there was a black bottle in his hand. When the cork was opened, the stinky breath dispersed, and he
With a flash of consciousness, the black bottle cracked and black liquid spilled out!
Nine poisonous sewage!
The short and thin Yuanshen still retains a small part of the nine poisonous sewage. He will take advantage of this moment to catch Ye Qingcheng's flying sword and completely pollute her flying sword!
Ye Qingcheng sneered. Although he didn't know what it was, he knew that it was definitely not something good!
She took a deep breath, and the spiritual crystal she secretly held turned into powder. With all her magic power activated, a huge crescent-like white blade instantly arrived in front of the short and thin Yuanshen. At the same time, the golden sword shrank and turned into a flying weapon.
The sword form turned into a golden thread and flew out.
The short and thin soul felt a huge crisis coming, as if the breath of death was spreading. It was frightened, its eyes returned to normal, and its body shrank again, becoming short and thin. He let out an angry roar and screamed out
:"No!"
Then the moon blade quietly passed through his body, and his body turned into powder. A Nascent Soul stopped in the air, and the look of horror on his face froze, and then slowly turned into nothingness.
Ye Qingcheng pinched a spiritual crystal again and quickly restored his mana.
After obtaining the bloodline of Sirius, her recovery speed has also been greatly increased. In just a few breaths, she has already recovered 60% of her mana!
If you use the elixir, you will recover faster!
"Master!"
Ye Qingcheng flew over, killed a group of Hunyuan Sect disciples, and joined Yu Mingyue.
Yu Mingyue pulled her down, grabbed Ye Qingcheng's arm, and took a good look. Before she could say anything, Cheng Xinyao ran over crying: "Senior sister, I thought you were dead."
"Already in the late stage of Golden Elixir?"
Ye Qingcheng looked at Cheng Xinyao who was full of tears in surprise and said: "It seems that you know how to practice. You are fine. You are fine. Your face is full of tears."
Cheng Xinyao cried even harder: "I can't bear it anymore..."
Yu Mingyue looked at it with a funny face, and explained to Ye Qingcheng: "We all thought that you and Mei Xian had died. This girl couldn't believe it after hearing the news of your death. She kept mumbling all day long that nothing could happen to you.
, have been looking for us, and want to go out to find you."
"That's a place for monsters. She didn't even get the golden elixir, so she was going to die, so I locked her up. At first, she made a fuss all day long, saying that she was going to blow herself up. Later I told her, wait until
After she reached the level of Nascent Soul, let her go to you. Then she began to practice hard. Now she is in the late stage of Golden Elixir. Later, even her personality changed. She stopped entering strangers and didn't like to laugh. Look.
Come on, she still needs something to push her, otherwise she won’t know how to work hard.”
Ye Qingcheng opened her mouth and was speechless. She and Cheng Xinyao had a very good relationship. She didn't expect Cheng Xinyao to be so stimulated by her "fall". She felt happy and guilty at the same time.
"Junior sister..." Just as Ye Qingcheng opened his mouth, more disciples gathered around, chattering excitedly. Most of them were female disciples from Feilai Peak, while the rest of the disciples gathered outside with their heads stretched out.
Watching, or some rose into the air, stepped on the magic weapon to watch, and from time to time someone was secretly pulled down.
For a moment, the damaged hall was filled with chaos.
Tang Shengying didn't come, so she left alone without saying a word. She separated from the muddy water with her flying sword and went to look for Liao Wuxin.
It wasn't until Yu Mingyue scolded everyone that Ye Qingcheng asked: "Master, where is the sect leader?"
Yu Mingyue's expression darkened and she said, "Falled."
Ye Qingcheng was shocked. The joke they made when they parted with Zhang Qingxue was still fresh in his memory. Zhang Qingxue had a yearning look on her face at that time. After narrowly escaping from the demon clan battle, Zhang Qingxue also looked away a lot.
With the idea of coming directly to her door and forcing Liao Wuxin to marry her, who would have thought that not long after their separation, Liao Wuxin would have already died?
She couldn't imagine how Zhang Qingxue would look after learning the news, and she didn't know how sad she would be.
Regardless of these, as a sect leader who was very protective of his shortcomings and very responsible for his disciples, he had already been respected by Ye Qingcheng. Liao Wuxin's death made her very sad.
"Who is it?"
Ye Qingcheng asked murderously.
"The entire Hunyuan Sect!"
Yu Mingyue was also filled with murderous aura.
Ye Qingcheng's eyes turned cold, his flying sword roared, and he rushed into the distance again!