Yuxiang

The sword energy of the forest, like a dragon, stretched its body in the air.

Half green, Bixia rising; one withered yellow, pale and silent.

Murong Xian pinched the sword formula with her slender hands, and flew in the air, her skirt fluttering lightly, fluttering like a fairy coming to the world, although she had a dusty temperament, but there was a bit of majestic power in her expression.

Her strength is too tyrannical, the ten monks teamed up, they can't stop her at all, just like a jade object colliding with a rock, there is no chance of winning.At this moment, all the disciples of the Songshan Sect looked ashen, and felt that they were like a mantis holding back a car in front of her, and they couldn't resist at all.

Murong Xianxian's heart was filled with emptiness, which was an unprecedented feeling... That Tingtao Sword Intent was like a key, which opened a certain gate, or rather several gates, in the maze of her brain, and opened it up. They are linked together.

Taiyi Sword Qi, Longevity Jue, Tide Observation Jue, Primordial Sword Jue, Kurong Domain... Many supernatural powers seemed to be connected by a thread and began to integrate.

To be able to comprehend this level, to be honest, Murong Xianxian was also very surprised.She never thought of herself as a genius in cultivation, maybe she had some luck, but this comprehension is just a breakthrough in years of comprehension.Just like blowing up a balloon, if it blows up, it will take a while to wait, but it is much easier to stimulate it or squeeze it with a sharp object at the right time.

Although this sword intent is completely offensive and has no defense, what does that matter... Attack!Attack again!This is the true essence of the way of swordsmanship, foresight is definitely not the quality a swordsman should have.

Pure Yang?

She no longer regards people in the pure yang realm as opponents, and her goal is even further. The two Mahayana monks in front of her are just ordinary monks, and their strength is not even as good as those she met in Tianlong Palace.If it wasn't for the unbearable behavior of these guys, she would have no interest in attacking them.

At this time, the remaining eight Songshan faction powerhouses lost their will to continue fighting. Unfortunately, Murong Xianxian had already entered the mountain gate.The mountain protection array can prevent her from escaping, but it is difficult to attack the enemies who have penetrated into the mountain gate.And they didn't dare to run away, with Murong Xianxian's speed, they could completely defeat them one by one while they were running away.

Murong Xianxian smiled slightly.Locked on one of the Supreme Elders in the Mahayana realm, and pushed forward.

"You...all of you, please help me!" The Supreme Elder yelled, a crystal light shot out between his brows, and then a crystal pot appeared on top of his head.

Bells, pagodas, pots, tripods and other magical treasures have very high requirements on materials and refining levels. Some even have to condense the laws of heaven and earth, so it is difficult to refine, but once refined successfully, they will exert great power.

When the crystal jug first appeared.It was like a core, but in the blink of an eye, it exploded like a mountain. The other seven people gathered their true energy and poured it into this magic weapon again at the same time, mobilizing this magic weapon together to suppress Murong Xianxian.

Murong Xianxian was still pinching the sword formula.Command the sword energy to attack and attack.

boom!

The sword energy bombarded the body of the pot, and a cloud of clear clouds burst out from the body of the pot, abruptly blocking the sword energy.

Block it!

All the disciples of the Songshan sect cheered up immediately, and many cheered immediately, which meant that they didn't have to be beaten passively, and had a magic weapon that could compete with Murong Xianxian's sword intent, with the strength of several great monks.It is absolutely possible not to fall into the wind.

However, their cheers came to an abrupt end soon, because the eight strong men of the Songshan faction all had very unsightly complexions. Just this blow consumed too much of their real energy. It is hard to say that they can still Push it a few times.

Probably they themselves are aware of this problem.So before Murong Xianxian could make a move, they urged the jade pot again, with a soft 'Zheng' sound, the lid of the pot flew up, and wisps of sunlight sprayed out from the pot.Then they formed a huge vortex, like a long whale sucking water, sucking Murong Xianxian into it.

"it is good!"

The eight powerful monks were immediately refreshed and poured their true energy into the pot one after another, trying to suck her in completely and refine her.

"Put her in quickly!"

"Refining her!"

"The Songshan faction is mighty!"

The crowd was excited and shouted one after another, the lord of the Songshan School and the seven elders joined forces to move, the jade pot shone brightly, and the whole body was filled with brilliance, Murong's slender figure seemed to be shrinking out of thin air, and he was about to be sucked into the jade pot At that time, she will be unable to escape.

At this moment, an elder suddenly let out a surprise, pointed at the spout of the pot with a look of shock on his face, everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and their expressions couldn't help but change... Murong Xianxian was wrapped in it... In the clear glow, an extremely fine black line suddenly appeared inexplicably.

When the jade pot was activated for the second time, Murong Xianxian realized that when the crisis approached, it was too late to dodge it. She found that she could not even sacrifice the magic weapon, the flying sword, and her whole body seemed to be frozen by the clear glow , Can't even use Xingzimi... This magic weapon is definitely a fairy weapon!

However, for some reason, that Mahayana cultivator could not activate the full power of this magic weapon by himself, and needed the assistance of other cultivators. Although their true essence came from the same sect, they were different after all... For ordinary cultivators, This abnormality may not be a big deal, but for monks who are proficient in space magic, this is a huge loophole.

Just when she was about to be put into the jade pot, a space crack appeared out of thin air, and her figure disappeared from the twilight... When the disciples of the Songshan School were jumping for joy, they suddenly saw the figure disappear in the twilight, as if they were suddenly As if choking the neck, there was no sound, and the scene was very strange.

A palpitating breath suddenly surged out from a certain place in the space, and then Murong's slender figure slowly appeared, a treasured tripod was suspended above her head, the lid of the tripod was opened, and a strange mouth flew out from the tripod's mouth. The golden-red light spewed out and intertwined into a huge net, which suddenly wrapped the jade pot and began to recycle it.

"It turned out to be a supernatural power of space. Who else in this world can trap her?"

"What kind of magic weapon is that, to be able to collect the magic weapon?"

"She can't even think of succeeding. The Heaven Swallowing Pot is an immortal artifact of Zhenshan. It was left by the ancestor. How can a casual cultivator take it?!"

Seeing this scene, the Supreme Elder who sacrificed the jade pot was terrified. He hastily used a series of formulas to take back the treasure, but the terrifying power of the Shanhe Cauldron is not so easy to resist.

Murong Xianxian let out a cold snort, and once again displayed Tingtao's sword intent, the sword was also like a horned dragon, with a murderous aura soaring towards the sky, and rushed towards a group of high-ranking monks of the Songshan School.

puff!

The precious light protecting the body of the Supreme Elder was shattered in the blink of an eye, his body was swept away by the sword energy, and suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist... After losing its owner, the jade pot suddenly shrunk in size and was sucked into the mountain and river cauldron In the middle, the lid of the tripod was closed with a clang, and the tripod was immediately put away by Murong Xianxian.

Mahayana monks perish!

This is the most powerful practitioner of the Songshan School that Murong Xianxian killed, representing the fall of the high-end combat power of the Songshan School... Before the monks of the Songshan School were horrified, the sword energy was swept away, and two more elders were killed Wrapped in it, quietly annihilated.

With every gesture, he took away the Zhenshan Immortal Artifact of the Songshan School and killed three Supreme Elders. Everyone was stunned, and their hearts were completely occupied by terror.

"Such terrifying combat power is simply against the sky!"

"Even if she is a Mahayana monk, she shouldn't have this strength, right? It doesn't make sense to be able to suppress so many high-ranking monks!"

"Although the patriarch practiced wood-type attacks back then, he was the number one swordsman. Among the Taoist sects, only Guang Chengzi from Yuxu Palace can compare with him. The sword intent left by the ancestor!"

"But now she is our enemy, I'm afraid the Songshan lineage will be destroyed in her hands."

"go!"

Several high-ranking monks of the Songshan School glanced at each other, with no intention of fighting in their hearts, and rushed in all directions to escape... At this moment, dignity and face are not important, only life is the most real, and the Songshan School in the distance When those disciples saw the suzerain and the elder Taishang fleeing desperately, they could no longer hold back their panic and started to flee one by one. Some of them turned back and fled to the depths of the mountain gate, while others wanted to pass through. The mountain guard formation, the farther away from Murong Xianxian, the better.

"Hehe, want to escape? The entire mountain gate has been blocked by my formation, you don't want to escape!"

Murong Xianxian sneered, pinched the sword formula with his hand, the sword energy surged towards the sky like a river of heaven, rushing forward, the two Supreme Elders couldn't dodge, they roared and were sucked into the sword energy, twisted into blood mist.

Next, she continued to urge the sword energy to slash forward, and with a 'poof', the suzerain of the Songshan faction in front was turned into fly ash.

The lawn where she was originally was fresh and green, full of fragrance, but at this moment, it was broken by hundreds of grasses, bloody nose, and even the ground was stained red.

Corpses fell one after another, and I don't know how many people died. Murong Xianxian turned into a Rakshasa, killing all directions, and one figure after another fell under her sword.

Not only the suzerain of the Songshan sect fell, but even the last two grand elders were turned into blood mist by her. At this moment, she is killing other middle and high-level monks.

Murong Xianxian was indeed very angry at this time. If she hadn't smashed through the other party's plot, and her own strength was strong, I am afraid that her fate at this time would be extremely miserable, and the best result would be to become an idiot... No one This method of soul searching can ensure that the brain and soul will not be affected.

This is privilege!

The privilege of the practice world, she has no way to change all of this, but she doesn't have to accept it... If the cycle of heaven and law needs a boost, then she is willing to act as a promoter and speed up the process!

Skynet is restored, careless but not leaking!