The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 449 Sneak Attack
At this moment, the secret method from the Demon Sect Ghost Wang Zong and the Zhenshan Zhenjue from Qingyunmen collided head-on in the sky.

In front of countless people from the two ways of righteousness and demons, on this Liubo mountain, under the eyes of everyone, after the lapse of three hundred years in the war between righteousness and demons, this is the first time that such an older generation has fought against righteousness and demons. scene!

Everyone stared at the huge red fire dragon that covered the sky and the sun, and the ferocious skeleton that lingered with countless Yin Qi!
Terrifying fluctuations in spiritual power suddenly erupted at the moment the two collided!
Endless rays of light, carrying the pure spiritual power of Qingyun Sect and Ghost King Sect, spread in all directions, sweeping the entire sky, and all the dark clouds in a radius of tens of miles were annihilated by the spiritual power, and the violent fluctuations of spiritual power set off a wave of chaos all over the sky. Gangfeng!
In the blink of an eye, the ferocious skeleton emitting endless yin energy was completely covered by the flames of the red fire dragon, and even the yin energy emanating from it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

A figure fell straight down from the clouds!

Holding the red flame, Tian Buyi has a calm expression, his hair flutters gently in the wind, and he has the demeanor of a grand master, almost like a god!
silence……

Silence!
Even though everyone said that they believed that Tian Buyi would win, they never expected that the victory between the two would be decided so quickly!
Under the astonishing power of that red fire dragon, almost destructive, one of the four great protectors of the majestic ghost king sect, the old devil Xuanwu who was famous three hundred years ago, is so vulnerable!
After being shocked and quiet, the Zhengdao crowd couldn't help but erupt into a commotion, and the sound of admiration was endless!
All the Dazhu Peak disciples had expressions on their faces, Zhang Xiaofan was also stunned and adored, his gaze finally left Tian Buyi, and everyone around him was smiling, Tian Linger was even more happy.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​you are really amazing!" Master Shuiyue sighed heartily.

I don't know if she wanted to praise Tian Buyi, or Taiqing Realm, I'm afraid the latter is more common.

Suru couldn't help but look at her seventh disciple, the heroic figure smiled at her, but in her heart she inexplicably remembered the scene when the other party defeated Fenxiang Gu Yunyilan with the same move that day!
The might of the Red Fire True Dragon may not be much worse than the one that is not easy to display today.

away...

She secretly sighed in her heart about the Taoism and achievements of her disciples, but felt a little lucky.

Three hundred years ago, at the time of the Great War between the Righteous and the Demon, Senior Brother You Daoxuan and Senior Brother Wan Jianyi stepped forward to turn the tide, but today, three hundred years later, when the Demon Cult is about to move, there is Mo Li and her husband.

Perhaps, this is God Bless Qingyun.

No one noticed what was going on in Suru's heart, everyone was staring at the old devil who fell down from the sky.

The blood-sucking old demon was all fiery red, like a steamed prawn, who received a blow from Tian Buyi's Taiqing Realm, the Canglong Zhenjue, which was based on the magic weapon of life and life at the cost of consuming his blood. The secret magic skeleton ghost king was immediately shattered, and his internal organs were shaken by the force of backlash, and the spiritual power and sword intent of the Canglong Zhenjue entered his body, leaving scars all over his body, and his blood seemed to be boiling. In this case, Unable to control the spiritual power at all, his body fell towards the ground uncontrollably!
"Go!"

Wen Min from Big Bamboo Valley gave a tender cry, and several disciples jumped out of the righteous way, Lu Xueqi's Tianya, Song Daren's Ten Tigers, Qi Hao's Ice Sword, Dharma Xiang's Samsara Bead...

Several magic weapons, with the intention of killing the master, went straight to the place where the Xuanwu old devil fell!
Xuanwu was in mid-air, seeing such a situation, his desire to survive broke out, his body trembled violently, his hands pinched the magic formula again and again, as if he wanted to stimulate his spiritual power to resist!
However, he didn't move twice, he just felt the violent hot spiritual power in his body move towards his heart, he groaned, his face flashed red, and he spurted a mouthful of blood out of nowhere with a wow sound, but there was no No power to resist!
"My life is over!"

Thinking this way in his heart, the old devil closed his eyes helplessly.

Everyone laughed when they saw this, they saw that the old devil was powerless to resist, and when Wen Min and other disciples were about to kill the old devil on the spot, they suddenly heard Suru yell out: " Be careful!"

Wen Min, Lu Xueqi and the others were startled, they felt a sudden blur in front of their eyes, and then a gust of wind swept across their faces, before their eyes were purple awns, black air and other magic weapons flashing intertwined, and several powerful forces rushed from the darkness, The two people flying in the front, a disciple of Qingyun and a monk of Tianyin Temple, were immediately beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and flew back backwards!

Wen Min and the others were shocked, they didn't care about the old man Xuanwu, they stopped abruptly, but the other party made a sudden attack, it was clearly a sneak attack, how could it be so easy to dodge?

Those magic weapons rushed in front of them with a strong murderous aura, and the tyrannical wind rushed over like overwhelming mountains and seas, shaving everyone's faces so painfully, Song Daren shouted anxiously when he saw this, "Quick back!"

At the same time, he glanced at Wen Min's beautiful face, gritted his teeth, and instead of taking a step back, he stepped forward, the brilliance of the Ten Tiger Immortal Sword in his hand flashed again and again, and one after another rocks suddenly stood up on the ground. The earth wall, attacking five together, is a cover for people of the same school and the same way.

But before the others took a few steps back, those magic weapons had hit the earth wall, almost like a broken bamboo, smashing through the earth wall like a broken bamboo, and rushed straight towards it.

Song Daren was the first to bear the brunt, the power of the magic weapon was so strong that before he got close, the strong wind had blown him almost to stop breathing, but at this moment, he saw a flash of white light, it turned out that it was Wen Min who saw Song Daren was in a critical situation and ignored him. Putting up the fairy sword for his own safety, he rushed towards Song Daren!
Seeing this, Song Daren didn't feel any sweetness in his heart, instead his eyes were tearing apart, and he shouted in surprise: "Junior Sister, hurry up, hurry up!"

However, these magic weapons are already close at hand, their strength is like overwhelming mountains, and the speed is so fast that it is too late to avoid them, let alone the two of them take the initiative to meet them? !
In the blink of an eye, those magic weapons rushed in front of them, seeing that the two of them were about to be smashed down by those magic weapons, and ended up dying on the spot, when everyone was worried, suddenly only one person shouted softly: " Certainly!"

There was a sudden sound of the wind, and a surge of tyrannical spiritual power suddenly gushed out. In an instant, those magic weapons that came in for a sneak attack seemed to be drained of power, and they actually floated obediently in the air, unable to enter, unable to retreat, unable to retreat !

This scene was so miraculous that the people in the righteous way who had just been on tenterhooks were dumbfounded!
Wen Min and Song Daren only felt a force grabbing them, and then they couldn't help jumping backwards a few feet, but they narrowly escaped death and saved their lives.

The two of them were still in shock, their feet fell to the ground, they felt covered in cold sweat, panting heavily, but a teasing voice came from their ears and said: "Brother, you are going to inherit the mantle of Master, how can you do that?" For Senior Sister Wen Min, you don’t even want your life?”

The two of them settled down, and when they looked back, it was a young man with a smile on his face, who else could it be if it wasn't Li Li?
"Seventh Junior Brother, it's been a while, you still have the mood to laugh at me?" Song Daren scolded angrily.

He really thought he was going to die just now!

But if Mo Li made a move again at night, so many magic weapons fell, he had no time to resist, and he must have died on the spot!
"I'm not laughing, I'm congratulating you, senior brother, we must have a happy event soon at Big Bamboo Peak." Mo Li laughed.

Song Daren blushed, and couldn't help looking at Wen Min and the people around him, but he saw Du Bishu, Tian Linger and other juniors and sisters standing around them, all looking at them happily, and Wen Min was also blushing from being looked at face.

There was a sudden movement in his heart, after such an experience, Master and Master Shuiyue...

Song Daren couldn't help but look worriedly at Suru and Master Shuiyue, only to see that at this moment, no one pays attention to this pair of desperate mandarin ducks who managed to escape death.

Suru, Shuiyue, He Daoren and other Qingyun sect elders stood side by side, and they stood at the front together, and there were several seniors from other sects such as "Vigorous Dali", all of them looked at the front with incomparable dignity .

In the distance, I saw purple awns and black air flickering, and a few figures appeared, they must have used their magic weapon to attack Song Daren and other demon cultists just now!

And in the woods behind them, countless footsteps sounded at the same time. There were many shadows in the darkness, and I don't know how many people were hiding inside. Looking at the dozens of people who showed up and walked out, most of them were members of the Demon Cult. .

Suddenly, a black air flashed and turned into a ferocious big hand, trying to catch Xuanwu who was falling from the sky.

Seeing this, Mo Li smiled coldly and said, "Since you're here, let's stay!"

After finishing the words, he raised his hand and pointed, and a fiery red sword glow shot out suddenly!

Everyone only felt a sharp sword intent, as if it was about to pierce the sky, and the chills in their hearts couldn't be suppressed, so they burst out!

The big hand that was condensed with black energy was easily pierced by this sword light in an instant, just like piercing a piece of thin paper!
The sword light slashed fiercely at the falling Xuanwu old devil, and a bloody light suddenly burst out in the air!
Roar!
The endless blood light condensed into a phantom of a giant beast exuding a boundless aura. While roaring, with a thick and terrifying momentum, he opened his mouth and swallowed that sword light into his belly!
boom!
The violent fluctuations of spiritual power scattered in all directions, shaking the whole forest. I don't know how many big trees were overturned. Among the flying sand and rocks, everyone couldn't help squinting their eyes, unable to see the way ahead for a while.

After a while, the wind dissipated and the sand and dust calmed down, so that everyone on the right way could see the scene in front of them clearly.

There were about dozens of people from the Demon Cult standing outside, and there were shadows in the woods behind, there must have been quite a few Demon Cult demons.

As for the first few people, a middle-aged scribe with a majestic face caught the body of the Xuanwu old devil. He was the ghost king, and beside him, there were three other people, one was a charming middle-aged woman, One is a middle-aged man who looks shrewd and capable and thin, and the other is a white-faced scholar, handsome and outstanding, with a smile on his face, and there is no trace of evil.

Here on the right way, Master Shuiyue and others looked at each other, their expressions became serious, she snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Okay, okay, you old guys are finally born one by one!"

At this time, the white-faced scholar supported Xuanwu and said, "Brother, are you alright?"

Xuanwu shook his head, and stood up straight. At this moment, he didn't have a single scar on his body, except for the ragged clothes and faint burn marks, he couldn't clearly see the appearance of Fang Cai and Canglong Zhenjue who almost killed him.

But his expression was ugly, and he said to the middle-aged scribe: "Sovereign, this subordinate is incompetent, I just used the last drop of basalt essence blood."

"Basalt blood essence?!"

When the seductive woman heard the words, a look of surprise appeared on Yu's face, and said: "Unexpectedly, the noble sect still has such a treasure right now!"

"Elder Xia laughed."

Wan Wan smiled wryly, but his heart ached.

In the past, when the Ghost King Sect rose, it was the ancestors of the previous generation who obtained a secret treasure of the ancient Demon Sect. It was the treasure of the Shura Sect, a major sect that dominated the Demon Sect at that time tens of thousands of years ago. The Fulong Ding, the current treasure of the Ghost King Sect, has the inheritance and treasures of the four guardians of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu.

And the secret method of Xuanwu practice is to leave three drops of Xuanwu blood essence!

It is precisely because of these backgrounds that the four guardians were able to kill countless powerful enemies while fighting for the ghost king sect, and they were unscathed. It is a pity that with the rise of the ghost king sect, the four guardians' life-saving trump cards also consumed seven. Seven or eight.

Xuanwu essence and blood can not only heal people's injuries, but also summon a trace of Xuanwu's power to injure the enemy's body, which is extremely mysterious.

If it is used properly, it is enough to reverse the situation on the battlefield at a critical moment and severely damage the enemy!

But right now, it's just used up like this...

Heartbroken to heartache, knowing the strength of the person who made the shot, the ghost king said with a smile on his face: "Life and death are at stake, and I don't care about other things. In the next battle, please watch how we surround and kill these righteous people." hypocrite!"

This time in the battle of Liubo Mountain, not only did his Ghost King Sect bring out all the elites, but the other three major sects, except the Wandu Sect, all dispatched their masters to cooperate, and there were also many disciples from the branches of the Demon Sect, the number of them was more than just a few. times!
Even though that kid alone has profound morals, but there are so many of them, he can be exhausted to death!

Thinking of how his daughter and the nine-tailed celestial fox suffered under Li Li's hands a few years ago, the ghost king couldn't hold back his anger. Now that another guardian almost died, his city couldn't help but feel angry. It moved to kill!
"Tian Buyi, you sneaky villain, do you still remember your grandfather?!"

Suddenly, an angry voice came over, and the young disciples here couldn't help frowning, but saw that it was the thin and capable middle-aged man, who was staring at Tian Buyi, with murderous intent in his eyes, as if two What kind of deep-rooted hatred is there between people!
Tian Buyi smiled softly, and said: "So it was you. Back then I was soft-hearted and spared your life. You wouldn't be able to stay in your holy temple, linger on your last breath, and dare to enter the Divine State again. Are you afraid that you will come and go?!"

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(End of this chapter)