My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 54 Zongmen Crisis ([-])

When the three life swords of Shoujun, Wendao and Kongkong flew back to the hidden sword pavilion, the sound of the swords was mournful, like thunder.

Ye Shuanghong, Chi Yao and Tong Ling rushed to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion non-stop. The three peerless famous swords had been hidden and sealed, and buried in the sword mound at the bottom of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

The shock caused by this incident in Ling Jianzong was no less than a magnitude [-] earthquake and a magnitude [-] hurricane.

Qianshengmen is still not sure whether Shijingxue is ascending or falling.

Seeing Ye Shuanghong and others who guarded the sword buried in the sword mound with their own eyes, they knew it well——

Immortal Taxue, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back again.

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

Ling Jianzong was unable to find the remains of the three deceased in the future, but the traitor Liu Anli came to commit the crime with his previous life gate.

Although the unjust dead ghosts who lead the battle are at most only at the peak of the Nascent Soul, everyone knows that the disciples in the previous life have always used any means to win. It is not uncommon to kill by leapfrogging.

Besides, the ghost knows how many ghosts followed behind this unjust dead ghost.

The fourth elder holding the medicine and the fifth elder Tong Ling were at a loss, only the second elder Ye Shuanghong was still calm.

Immediately and decisively opened the mountain protection formation to ensure that the mountain gate was not broken.

We want to find out the situation of the enemy's backup before making a decision.

"Three elders."

An inner sect disciple rushed to the Chunzhao Hall of Shangchun Peak, and in his haste, he even forgot to bow and bow, and hastily reported:

"The unjust dead ghost has captured many disciples, and is now rampantly killing them outside the barrier of the Lower West Peak. He threatened to kill twenty disciples of my sect every half an hour. Three elders, think of a way to save them."

Hearing the words holding the medicine, he was shocked, and took two steps forward, "How many people did he arrest?"

"Going back to the Fourth Elder, there are at least seven to eight hundred people, many of whom are inner sect disciples. The faces of the brothers who were arrested were pale, their aura leaked out, and all of them were seriously injured."

"What? Leaking spiritual energy?" Tong Ling couldn't sit still, her eyes widened, she couldn't believe what she heard.

The leakage of spiritual energy is a sign of trauma to the spiritual root.

Damn, what did the Qianshengmen do to them?
Ye Shuanghong remained calm in her heart, and said calmly, "Fourth Junior Brother and Fifth Junior Sister, you will know exactly what's going on when you go to the mountain gate."

"Third Senior Sister is right, Fourth Senior Brother, it's safer to go and see for yourself."

"Yes, yes, yes." He clasped his hands while holding the medicine, pacing back and forth, extremely anxious, "It's not too late, I'll go right away, third and fifth senior sisters, keep your eyes open."

"Fourth senior brother." Tong Ling called out to him while holding the medicine formula, "Be careful!"

"It's better to be Fifth Junior Sister."

Holding the medicine, she grinned, and gave Tong Ling an unserious smirk, before turning into a blue light and fleeing away.

After holding the medicine and walking away, Tong Ling turned around and walked towards the center of the hall.

Gold-plated runes flowed out from the eye of the formation like flowing water, forming a bucket of thick rune beams, penetrating vertically through the roof.

After the rune beam of light rushed into the sky, the golden light rune exploded, like a goddess scattering flowers, falling on the 36th peak, and stopped on the barrier of the mountain protection.

"prick--"

Tong Ling, who was walking, opened her eyes wide in an instant, took a mouthful of fishy sweetness, and lowered her head slowly.

Drink frost sword out.

Penetrating through the dantian from the back waist, the dark golden flames on the sword body are violent, and the raging fire ignites the Biqing Yuandan in the dantian.

This is to kill her?

"Three... senior sister..."

Tong Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, and the spirit fire in her dantian was burning, and she opened her mouth with difficulty.

Her eyes were filled with bewilderment and bewilderment.

How could Third Senior Sister, who treated her like her own younger sister, draw her sword at her.

"Why... what... Third Division..."

"Fifth Junior Sister, I'm sorry!"

Ye Shuanghong's phoenix eyes flashed a little moved, and he couldn't bear it for a moment, and then he was quickly covered by ice coldness.

……

……

When they arrived at the foot of Xiaxi Peak with the medicine, another [-] disciples were beheaded.

It took half a quarter of an hour to say, and now there is not even half of the half a quarter of an hour. Unjust Death Guiku has killed four waves of people at most.

The captured disciples outside the barrier cried out, while the disciples watching inside the barrier gritted their teeth.

Holding the medicine and seeing the situation, his forehead was congested instantly, and he almost fell down.

Qi kills me, Qi kills me too.

The little old man holding the medicine blew his beard and stared, his blood was surging, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Young boy, take your life."

The jade-handled Buddha dust trembled, roaring and flew forward, the blue Taoist robe fluttered and fluttered, and a blue-yellow light beam slashed down towards Ku Dao's forehead.

One-eyed Ku rode on the back of three lions at most, and watched with relish the frightened expressions on the faces of those dying disciples.

Turning around, he saw a white-haired old man coming from inside the barrier, swaying like a rolling winter melon.

You can't beat it just by looking at it.

I never thought that this guy was more irritable than him, and he would come as soon as he kicked his legs and raised Buddha dust without asking.

Ku most used his spiritual power, and the bullet flew to a height of more than ten feet.

The blue-yellow light beam hit the three giant lions directly, cutting off one of the lion's heads on the left.

"court death!"

The beloved mount was injured, and the most painful was his eyes bulging, and his body full of hostility.

Spread out your arms, and sacrifice your life weapon - the wheel of suffering.

The death device rotated at a high speed in front of him, like two tightly meshed black gears.

There are two rows of palm-length serrated blades on the outer edge of each gear, the blades are slightly curved, one row moves clockwise, and the other row moves counterclockwise.

Two strands of maroon spiritual power entrenched in the hollow of the gear, like two poisonous snakes swallowing a letter.

After holding the medicine, he took the lead in attacking and then flew to the high-altitude clouds.

Bitterness sees it the most, followed by him, and climbed to the clouds, fighting against the medicine.

Possessing the medicine is already at the late stage of transformation, which is at most a whole stage higher than suffering. It stands to reason that it can be suppressed only by holding the medicine.

However, besides alchemy, the little old man with medicine is really clumsy in fighting skills.

On the other hand, he suffers the most. He is in the gate of the former life, the assassin organization of the upper world, and it is common for him to fight and kill.

The two of them got serious, you come and go, and for a while they were indistinguishable.

At the foot of the mountain, the disciples of the previous life had stopped killing people, and the disciples of Ling Jianzong couldn't tell what to blame, they all raised their heads and stared at the sky.

Those with a slightly higher level of cultivation, those who have reached the middle and late stages of alchemy, can barely catch one or two gleams of blue light and red shadows in the clouds.

Those with low cultivation, such as building foundations and practicing qi, if it weren't for the strong waves from the collision of gears and Buddha dust hitting the barrier one after another, they would not know that there is someone fighting above their heads.

The disciples in the mountain gate are protected by barriers, so they are safe and sound.

The disciples captured outside the mountain gate were not so lucky.

From time to time, shock waves hit the top of the head, red, green, linear, spherical, crescent, all kinds.

The disciples of the previous life and the people on the left bank of Fengliuze Bay, those with higher cultivation bases drew protective barriers for their own people, and all swept the snow in front of the door by themselves, regardless of whether the prisoners lived or died.

Poor hundreds of disciples of the Lingjian Sect and the direct descendants of the sect, their dantians were destroyed and their spiritual roots were pulled out.

Under the sweeping aftermath, the dead and the disabled.

All of them became fish swimming in the pond under the monstrous fire.

For a time, there were wailing everywhere, screaming again and again.

Just when holding medicine and suffering were so entangled, something happened that made Ling Jianzong's disciples terrified.

Support from the former life gate has arrived.

The ghosts under the flowers are green and beautiful, the heartbroken ghosts are the most bitter, the headless ghosts don't look back, and the gluttonous ghosts look at the sky and worry.

He led three thousand ghosts to the lower west peak.

Half an hour ago, there should be news from Ling Jianzong.

Shoujun, Wenwen, and Kongkong, the three swords have returned to Jianzhong.

The sword of life returns to the grave!

The sword master is gone!

Just as the three of them stood outside the barrier, they were ready to move to break through the barrier.

There was an abrupt roar from the crowd.

"Look, the enchantment is broken!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted loudly, and the audience was in an uproar.

"The barrier is broken."

"kill--"

With Hua Xiaguiqing Qi Rong as his commander, he has 100 ghosts under his command, plus more than [-] direct descendants from the left bank of Fengliu Zewan.

Kill people when you see people, and slaughter animals when you meet animals.

Wherever it passes, not a single leaf remains.

In less than half an hour, he had reached the third peak - Zhaoze Peak.

(End of this chapter)