Yuxiang

"You... this may be a misunderstanding..." the elder murmured.

The onlookers watched them speak, and probably understood what happened, and a look of disdain suddenly appeared on their faces.

"Misunderstand?"

Murong Xianxian sneered, "Go back and report the news first. I will go to Guishan Gate in a quarter of an hour. I want to see how your faction explains this 'misunderstanding' to me."

Don't bring such bullying!

The elder was just about to say a few more words to fill the scene, when he suddenly saw a murderous look in Murong Xianxian's eyes, he fought a cold war cleverly, and, ignoring other things, drove towards the gate of the Songshan School with his escape technique yearn for.

Murong Xianxian stretched out her hand to pick up the loot just now, and after a brief inspection, she threw it into the storage bracelet, and drove towards the Songshan faction with the escape light. lively.

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Qingxia Island has a large area, and millions of human beings live on the island. The Songshan School is also one of the best practice sects on the island, and there are quite a few small practice families and sects attached to the Songshan School.

The gate of the Songshan School is located in the Songyun Mountains in the north of Qingxia Island. The 36 green peaks fluctuate up and down, pointing to the sky. Starting from the middle of the mountain, they are surrounded by light clouds and go straight into the vastness. From time to time, jade dragon-like waterfalls can be seen It fell from the clouds and fell into the deep pool under the peak like a thunderbolt from the sky. The jade-like water foam splashed in all directions, and then fell back into the water with a crash.

Among the continuous peaks, green pines and verdant cypresses stand tall and tall, and the treasured ganoderma lucidum is scattered among them. From time to time, sparrows can be seen shuttling back and forth between the forests, and cranes are singing and dancing in the forest.Lights of different colors criss-crossed and flew across the air from time to time, adding a bit of agility to the beautiful natural scenery.

If it is in a certain port mainland.This kind of scenery is really nothing. After all, the Yuanling World is a place that is favored by aura, and the natural landscape is definitely its strong point.But no matter how big Qingxia Island is, it is just an island.This kind of environment is really rare as a sect's mountain gate.

Murong Xianxian stood in mid-air, staring at the mountain gate of the Songshan School, the surrounding clouds had subsided, and a white cloud in the shape of a lotus flower was formed under her feet, looking like a Lingbo fairy.

"This fairy, Fang Youliang, a disciple of the Lower Songshan School, is there anything I can do to help you?" A disciple in the infant stage flew forward and asked, with a warm smile on his handsome face.

"Can you help delete those three words?" Murong Xianxian raised her hand and asked.

"You..." Fang Youliang looked in the direction of her finger, and his face suddenly changed.

Matsuyama pie!

Those are three big characters engraved on a huge pine-shaped boulder.It is not only the symbol of the sect, but also the hand of the founder of the Songshan School. It also contains a sword intent left by the founder of the Songshan School, but so far, no one has been able to appreciate the sword intent left by the founder of the Songshan School.

"It's a pity! Why did your patriarch accept such a group of unsightly descendants? Forget it. Let me accept this supernatural power. The Songshan sect is destroyed after my patriarch, and it is well deserved!"

Murong Xianxian is now considered a master-level sword cultivator. Although she doesn't know who the patriarch who founded the Songshan School is, there is indeed a sword intent condensed in these three words, and it is a very powerful sword intent. , when she stared at those three words.There was a crash in Yu's mind, and there was a twist in front of his eyes. Immediately, it seemed that a layer of barrier was torn off, revealing a small independent world... A tall and straight Taoist with a pine and cypress appearance, wearing a costume from the pre-Qin period , standing on a mountain peak.His eyes are deep and his momentum is majestic.

A gust of wind blew by, and the pine forest below swayed with waves of pine waves. He raised his hand suddenly, and stretched out his hand to paddle forward...

huh~

A cyan sword energy shot out from the fingertip suddenly.

When the sword energy just came out.It was as thick as a finger, but the moment he left his hand, the sword energy suddenly swelled, shaped like a horned dragon, more than a hundred meters long, and more than ten feet thick... Murong Xianxian tried to perceive it with her spiritual sense, and felt as if she was in a world in an instant. Among the ancient pines, the endless branches and leaves turned into complicated sharp blades to cut and smash everything.

"What a terrifying sword!"

When she completely absorbed the sword intent, she couldn't help being shocked, those old people who described it as extremely ancient were full of curiosity.

puff!

When Murong Xian raised his hand slightly, the huge stone engraved with the three characters of "Songshan School" turned into dust.

"This……"

Not only Fang Youliang was stunned, but other disciples of the Songshan sect nearby gasped. This kind of behavior is Chi Guoguo's slap in the face, and it is simply undead hatred. Would you go to the gate of the Songshan School to kick the restaurant?

"Bold maidservant, who did you instigate to come and make trouble in front of our Songshan sect?!" A disciple at the peak of Ningying flew into the air angrily and asked. Some disciples had already flown into the mountain gate to report the incident important event.

The Crouching Bull Stone was placed there a long time ago, it is the symbol of the sect, especially the sword intent left by the patriarch in those three characters, in the past even magic weapons could not hurt it at all, but today it is A foreign female cultivator destroyed... This thing is really weird. During the conversation, dozens of Songshan sect disciples gathered to denounce Murong Xianxian, and some low-level disciples stood far away. I had a premonition that big trouble was going to happen today.

In mid-air, that Fang Youliang had automatically moved away from Murong Xianxian, and a flying sword was floating in front of him, as if he was about to attack at any time, and the cultivator at the congealing stage who questioned Murong Xianxian did not wait for Murong Xianxian to answer, and the flying sword turned into a The green glow shot towards Murong Xianxian.

Murong Xianxian didn't care about it at all, raised his hand and swiped away, a cyan sword aura roared out, as if thousands of hectares of pine waves roared at the same time, the sword aura flew out like a horned dragon.

Click!

The horned dragon-like sword energy collided with the flying sword energy, and the flying sword snapped instantly, with a 'poof' sound piercing through the body of the cultivator at the congealing stage.

Bang!

Before he could react, his face flashed green, and his body exploded suddenly, as if setting off a human-shaped firecracker, the blood rain splashed, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

"Bold!"

A dozen or so infant-forming monks around shouted loudly at the same time. They knew they were no match, but at this moment, it was definitely not the time to think about this issue...Countless sword lights and supernatural powers shot towards Murong Xianxian in an instant, like It was hundreds of fireworks that instantly went off around her.

"Fairy Nebula Chain!"

Murong Xianxian let out a soft snort, and quickly formed a seal with both hands, a bright nebula enveloped her figure, countless chains of star power shot out from the nebula, forming a wave-like chain wall around her body.

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!

All the flying swords, magic weapons and supernatural powers that attacked Murong Xianxian were all blocked by the chain wall, and all of a sudden they shone like fireworks.

call out……

With a light wave of Murong Xianxian's hand, dozens of chains shot out with triangular sharp blades, and dozens of monks in the infant stage were unable to dodge, and their chests were pierced one by one, falling from the sky like birds with broken wings ... A dozen or so Nascent Souls stood in mid-air, wanting to cry but without tears, looking at the bodies on the ground that belonged to them.From this moment on, they will either find a suitable physical body, or change to a loose immortal, but whether they will have this opportunity is another matter.Without the support of the sect, it would be easier said than done for them to become Sanxian!

The disciples of the Songshan sect gathered around were like ducks being chased away, retreating away in an instant. Although they were loyal to the sect, it did not mean that they would take the initiative to seek death. He flew towards the inside of the mountain gate suddenly, afraid that Murong Xianxian would kill them all, and he didn't even have time to carry the magic weapon stored on the ground.

Murong Xianxian didn't attack them, it's just a dozen or so Nascent Souls, I'm afraid they won't have a chance to take revenge on him in this life.She flew down high into the sky and found a series of seals... In the starry sky, a series of vast star powers hang down from outside the world, like beams of light descending from the sky. These beams of light appear as dragons or phoenixes... all kinds of Constellation patterns, chains of star power shot out from the beam of light, linked to each other to form a star array, immediately sealed off the entire mountain gate of the Songshan School.

"You... who the hell are you?" Although the few infancy monks who had just rushed out didn't know the mystery of the formation, they still understood the function of the formation. panicked.

Does she really want to wipe out a sect by herself?

The idea is insane!

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Murong Xianxian fell from the air and stood on the stone platform paved with bluestones. His expression was indifferent, without the slightest murderous aura. His whole body was like a fairy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world: "The Songshan faction owes me, I need an explanation!"

"You..." Those cultivators are about to collapse, what kind of debt needs to be closed and exterminated?

Most people don't know about Murong Xianxian, but they at least know now that the enemy in front of them is definitely not something they can provoke.

"Who the hell is causing trouble?!" There was a long howl in the distance, and a ray of light shot over, and it landed in front of the mountain gate in a blink of an eye, revealing an old man.

Murong Xianxian walked forward calmly and said, "I am Murong Xianxian. If you are a senior member of the Songshan School, I believe you have heard my name and you should know my origin."

"You... you actually have the guts to come here?!" The old man's expression was a little surprised, but more shocking.

That's right, of course he knew Murong Xianxian's name, and knew that the sect was taking action against her, and also knew that more than a dozen monks had died under her hands, but he... including other high-ranking monks of the Songshan Sect, did not Thinking that Murong Xianxian really dared to break into the gate of the Songshan sect alone.

This is just crazy!