Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 305 Xue Family Betrayal
"what happened?"

Hearing the angry shout of the elder holding the sword, Song Qing was startled, his face couldn't help changing, a little gloomy, and he said to himself:
"Aren't the elders holding the sword and others planning to fight back against the Wangumen? What's going on now? Who is that traitor?"

How did Song Qing know that the elder holding the sword was not preparing for a counterattack against the Wangumen, but was preparing for a retreat.

"Ow!"

Just when Song Qing was puzzled, an extremely sharp and powerful aura erupted from the sky above Xue's mansion, like a sharp sword piercing into the sky.

"It's the breath of the sword-wielding uncle!"

Sensing that powerful aura, Song Qing was even more startled, couldn't help but exclaimed, and at the same time looked in the direction where the aura came from.

I saw the elder holding the sword shrouded in a dazzling blue light, soaring directly into the sky, and then hovering in the air, a blue light suddenly cut down.

"boom!"

A ball of golden sand gushed out from Xue's mansion, directly blocking the green light.

"Shhhhhh!"

Following that, five radiances also shot up into the sky, directly surrounding the elder holding the sword.

"Haha, holding the sword, you can't run away! This is where you fell!"

A wild laughter came, and it was the voice of the head of the Wangu Sect. Then, among the five brilliance, a golden brilliance suddenly trembled, restraining the arrogance of the whole body, and it really was the Wangu Sect. head.

"Bah! Hidden means, the victory is not martial!"

Hearing the words of the head of the Wangu Sect, the face of the elder holding the sword couldn't help but change a few times, then his face became serious, and he spat in the direction of the head of the Wangu Sect, saying so.

"you……"

Seeing that the elder holding the sword was like this, the head of the Wangu Sect didn't get angry, but the other four became angry, their bodies trembled, and the aura around them became stronger.

"Hey, Junior Brother Xue, it's justifiable for others to be angry, but you are also angry. Could it be that if you surrender, you will become the dog of the Wangu Sect?"

Regarding the anger of the other three people, the elder holding the sword turned a blind eye, looked directly in the direction of a bright light, slightly curled the corner of his mouth, sneered, and said disdainfully.

"It turned out that Elder Xue surrendered, so the Xue family..."

Hearing the words of Elder Holding Sword, Song Qing's face changed slightly, a little gloomy and uncertain, shocked in his heart, and looked around.

I saw that those fighting with Wangumen were all monks from Wanjianmen and some casual monks. As for the Xue family, none of them participated.

Moreover, after the elder holding the sword and others fled into the air, people from the Xue family actually started to attack. At this moment, only seven of the 20 people from Wanjianmen, together with Song Qing, remained.

"Let's all come together and fight together!"

After seeing this scene, Song Qing was anxious, and swept around with the blue light purple flame sword, and at the same time shouted to the disciples of Wanjianmen.

Now only by getting together and breaking through together can we have hope of survival!

"Okay, let's get together!"

They had seen Song Qing's strength before, so when Song Qing shouted so loudly, the remaining Wanjianmen monks all responded, and then gathered towards Song Qing.

"We surrender! This is none of our business! We are just casual cultivators!"

Just when everyone from Wanjianmen gathered around Song Qing, the casual cultivators who were fighting hard before all surrendered after one person took the lead.

While shouting surrender, those casual cultivators had already stopped attacking, as if they were at their disposal.

"All the rogue cultivators who surrendered are still members of my Xuejiabao. Now you immediately return to Xuejiabao, return to your own residence, and don't come out, otherwise you will be killed!"

Seeing that many rogue cultivators had given up their resistance, Xue Heren's eyes flashed brightly, and then he waved his sleeves, his body shook, his momentum suddenly increased, and he shouted at the rogue cultivators outside the city.

All the casual cultivators were overjoyed when they heard Xue Heren's words, and rushed towards Xuejiabao.

As for the people of the Wangumen, seeing that many casual cultivators had returned to Xuejiabao, they all had a flash of light in their eyes, but since Xue Heren had already said so, they, as allies, would not be able to do so without the head of the sect. Before the new order, they couldn't stop it by force, so they had to give up beheading these casual cultivators.

"Fellow Daoists of Wangumen, now that the chaos of casual cultivators has been resolved, let's work together to kill those bastards of Wanjianmen!"

Xue Heren could see the sparkle in the eyes of everyone in the Wangumen, Xue Heren naturally saw it clearly, and the old man also had a glint in his eyes, and said to the people in the Wangumen.

"it is good!"

Looking at Song Qing and the others, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of everyone in the Wangumen, and they responded directly without the slightest hesitation.

"drink!"

A shout!

Whether it was the foundation-building monks of the Wangumen or Xue Heren, they all took out their magic weapons and attacked Song Qing and others.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

Seeing Xue Heren and the people from Wangumen attacking together, everyone was shocked, and turned to look at Song Qing and asked Song Qing.

Unknowingly, they already regard Song Qing as the backbone.

"Everyone follow me, we will break through from one place!"

Hearing the anxious questioning from the crowd, Song Qing couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and his face was even more gloomy.

Sweeping around, he identified a place with few people, waved to everyone, and said eagerly.

"Blue light purple flame sword, purple flame, disease!"

Immediately, Song Qing pinched the sword formula and sternly shouted.

The Qingguang Ziyan sword swooped in the air, and then the tip of the sword pointed in the direction Song Qing had identified.

"Chi Chi Chi!..."

A burst of purple flames shot out, the purple flames were only the size of a fist, but the power contained in them should not be underestimated, they suddenly cut through the void, and shot out in that direction.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It's just that with Song Qing's blow, in that direction, several people were bombarded by Ziyan because they couldn't dodge, and then exploded to death.

"let's go!"

Seeing that an exit had been broken through, Song Qing couldn't help showing a gleam of joy, waved to everyone, and said.

"transposition."

However, after all the monks of the Wanjian Sect fled in that direction, Song Qing did not move, instead he made a sword art and sternly shouted.

Song Qing's body was covered with blue light, and then he exchanged positions with the blue light Ziyan sword, appearing at the exit.

"Fellow daoists, hurry up and stop them, don't let them escape, or there will be endless troubles!"

Seeing that Song and Qing were trying their best to break through and escape, Xue Heren became anxious, and hurriedly greeted the monks of the Wangumen.

"Stop them!"

Hearing Xue Heren's words, everyone in the Wangumen Sect sternly sternly shouted, turning into a brilliance and rushing towards Song Qing and the others.

(End of this chapter)