Ten Thousand Immortals Return to the Sect

The cultivators of Shenxiu Sect retreated one after another, feeling more and more frightened.The strength of Shenxiu Sect is several times greater than that of Lingshan, but these lunatics in Lingshan, with their lives and self-destruct methods, will die a lot of monks in Shenxiumen, who knows who will be the next unlucky one.They are afraid because no one wants to die.

"Let's go, let's all go!" The patriarch Lingshan yelled, and immediately struck out a formula with both hands. A powerful light curtain flashed on the battle platform. Holding Yu Huaijiao in his arms, he wanted to move, but he couldn't.Patriarch Lingshan grabbed it and threw it into the light curtain.

A blue lightning fell from the sky and hit under the light curtain, and the space between the light curtain and the lightning immediately flew shallow.Tianxiuzi, they must not be allowed to escape.

"Listen to those of the god cultivator, there are not many of them, even if we blew ourselves up, we wouldn't be able to die a few. If anyone dies in this battle, I, Tianxiu, will let your descendants cultivate immortals and become the core of our sect." The disciples are being cultivated. In the future, the cultivation base will definitely not be lower than yours. But for those who retreat, I will definitely let him die." The voice of Tianxiuzi gnashing his teeth came from the air, and the voice carried a great coercion, that kind of coercion The pressure enveloped the entire world, and all the cultivators of the Divine Cultivation Sect couldn't resist. Even if they were about to die, they had to move forward.

Not only these Nascent Soul cultivators, but even the alchemy juniors and even the juniors with lower cultivation bases who were watching the battle from a distant mountain front came here one after another with their swords.

The light curtain suddenly shattered, and the teleportation light curtain had not been officially activated before it was shattered by Tianxiuzi.He has made up his mind, and if he comes here today, it will never end without results.

The cultivators of the Divine Cultivation Sect surrounded him like ants.

At this moment, a monk who was the first ancestor of Lingshan in the Nascent Soul stage suddenly burst into laughter at this moment. The spiritual power of the laughter was insane, and he shouted with incomparable contempt: "Hahaha~~! Have fun~! Those who are not afraid of death, come up!"

The monks of Shenxiu Sect saw it, and they couldn't help feeling fearful again. These lunatics from Lingshan, who dares to go up now, alone, may not be able to beat others. If they go up too much, the other party will explode. What to do ?

The monk of the Yuanying ancestor in Lingshan glanced contemptuously at the densely packed monks of the spiritual cultivation sect, laughed wildly, and teleported to the place with the most monks of the Yuanying stage, like lightning.As soon as he appeared, those Nascent Soul cultivators of the Divine Cultivation Sect teleported away one after another.Afraid that he would blow himself up.At this time, the alchemy stage and disciples arrived just in time.

He laughed wildly again, as if entering no one's land, he rushed into the group of monks in the alchemy stage, swept wildly, and the monks beside him were crushed to pieces.

When the ancestors of the other Lingshan Mountains saw it, they all laughed: "Happy! Good job, I'm here too, if I die, I'll pull some backs!" Then they turned to the nearest God Xiumen Yuanying stage teleported over there.

The Nascent Soul cultivators of the Divine Cultivation Sect threw out their magic weapons one after another, and immediately teleported away.Patriarch Lingshan immediately waved his right hand. He is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. A few ordinary magic weapons of the Nascent Soul stage were ignored. A bolt of lightning exploded between the magic weapons, and those magic weapons immediately bounced around.At this time, the ancestor of the Yuanying stage had arrived.It happened to fall among a group of monks in the Nascent Soul Stage of the Divine Cultivation Sect.

"You guys die with me!" With a loud roar, followed by a huge explosion, a cloud of blood exploded from the center of this Nascent Soul cultivator.Almost no one was spared, and several Nascent Soul stage monks were killed on the spot.

"No way..." Tianxiuzi was in the air, and he could see clearly, these lunatics!He was a little speechless. If the result of cultivation is for today, he believes that all monks are unwilling to take the road of cultivating immortals.But these lunatics are now as if possessed by a demon, desperately sweeping away desperately, at the cost of their own explosion, in exchange for the casualties of Shenxiumen.

If things go on like this, what should we do?Tianxiuzi let out a long sigh, shook his head, and said that if he didn't go down again, he couldn't do it.

"Explode! Explode! Explode! I will let you explode!" Tian Xiuzi's face became gloomy, and his anger erupted, flashing from the sky.Among the disciples who rushed into the Divine Cultivation Sect, they grabbed the first ancestor of the Lingshan Yuanying who was madly killing among the weaker generation.

Tian Xiuzi yelled at him angrily: "Explode! If you have something, explode!" The ancestor of the Nascent Soul groaned miserably, immediately closed his eyes, with a determined face, and exploded with a bang.Turned into a blood mist.

This person was very close to Tianxiuzi, and Tianxiuzi's cultivation base was too high to be injured, but the blood mist came towards him, and the clothes that were originally white were now stained with blood.

Zhang Yu hugged Yu Huaijiao tightly in his arms, without blinking his eyes, he was unable to protect any monk from Lingshan, all he wanted at this moment was to die with Yu Huaijiao.He just looked at these murderous monsters.On this spiritual mountain, they are waving back and forth vertically and horizontally.

The Tianxiuzi from the Shenxiu Sect broke into Zhang Yu's sight covered in blood.Those Lingshan disciples were still running in all directions.As soon as Tian Xiuzi raised his hand, several disciples turned into blood mist.Zhang Yu's eyes were bloodshot.He engraved this scene, the first movement, in his heart.

The state of mind is like the peace on the side of death.He looked deeply at Tianxiuzi, and he would firmly remember every move, every murder, every trace of ferocity.He has already lost a master, and now he has lost so many juniors, uncles, and uncles.Every movement of Tianxiuzi is a debt of blood.

Zhang Yuhu was among the crowd, holding two beloved beauties on his left and right.At this moment, he had nowhere to go, and in front of him were some disciples from the Divine Cultivation Sect, coming towards him.Zhang Yuhu turned around, looked at Zhang Yu who seemed to be dead, and shouted loudly: "Zhang Yu! My good brother! Let's be brothers in the next life!" After speaking, he also smiled ferociously and rushed into the Among the disciples of those spiritual cultivation sects.

With a bang, flesh and blood flew everywhere.His two beauties laughed miserably, and looked back at Yu Huaijiao in Zhang Yu's arms: "Jiaojiao! Let's take a step first!" Then they turned towards the place where Zhang Yuhu exploded, and shouted: "Stupid, I'm here !" This is Huang Yanyan and Liu Ting!Their figures rushing into the crowd are so graceful, as beautiful as a fairy.

Another cloud of blood mist exploded among the disciples of Shenxiu Sect.Zhang Yu didn't blink. In his heart, apart from death, he was extremely sad.He must remember deeply.The same is true for Jiaojiao, her eyes are also bloodshot, and she never blinks, her expression has long been frozen.No matter what is happening in front of her eyes, she will not change.

Everything that happened is firmly engraved in my heart.Even in another ten years, 100 years, 1000 years, 1 years, if she is still alive, she will never forget it.

It's just that if you pay attention at this time, their hair is turning gray one by one.

Every disciple in Lingshan is still alive, and they have nowhere to go. Seeing fellow disciples, they all sacrificed themselves. Seeing these patches of blood mist, there is a strong bloody smell floating in the air , The sky on the Lingshan Mountain was also dyed blood red.

At this time, all the disciples in Lingshan learned to self-explode, spreading red mist of blood everywhere.Every blood mist caused casualties to Shenxiumen.No matter how high or low the cultivation base is.

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