Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 667

But just this did not stop the monster clan's attack. This time, there was a monster cultivator charging into the battle, and the monster beast was fearless, and rushed directly to the place where Song Qing and others were.

"Kill!"

With their backs against the Huosang Immortal City, Song Qing and the others had already fought their last battle, and they did not back down at all. They each used their own sky-reaching methods to meet them without fear.

All of a sudden, flesh and blood flew everywhere, but this time it wasn't just from monsters, but also from Jindan cultivators.

Ge Tian and the others didn't dare to be idle, they all used their supernatural powers to fight against the monster clan and monster cultivators.

Although Ge Tian is only in the early stage of Yuanying, he is the strongest among all the ancestors of Yuanying because of his proficiency in the use of a set of Dragon Slaying Sword Art, and the way of flying swords complements each other.

The other Yuanying Patriarchs were not to be outdone. The nine Immortal Sect Masters, as well as Elder Luo and others, were all extremely powerful.

But when the Yuanying Patriarch was fighting the demon cultivators, the Jindan cultivators such as Song Qing were in great danger, and Song Qing Luanjian and others were fine. But Song Qing and the others couldn't do anything for a while.

But the other Golden Core cultivators were different. There were only a hundred remaining Golden Core cultivators, and as soon as they came into contact with the monsters, dozens of them died.

"This won't work. Let's retreat and fight. We will retreat to the city first and use Huo Sang Xiancheng's defensive array and city wall to defend."

Watching the golden core monks fall one by one, Song Qing was very anxious. He knew that these golden core monks were all treasures and could not fall again, so he directly made a decision for Ge Tian.

Everyone knew the importance, heard Song Qing's order, and did not object, retreated while fighting, and came to the tower in a while.

And those monsters were immediately blocked by the protective formation, and they attacked again and again, wanting to destroy the formation and fight across the city.

Song Qing and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't dare to sit still. They immediately attacked from a long distance, accompanied by the bombardment of the spirit cannon, and blasted towards the group of monsters outside the city.

At this time, Song Qing and Luanjian finally fell into a weak position, and Qi Yu's white sword array attack had surpassed them.

This is also an unavoidable unit matter. After all, once they go to the city, Song Qing's three-way attack can only be used in two ways, and the sword light strangle is completely weak.

As for the chaotic sword, besides slashing with swords, he can no longer use other means of attack. This is exactly the depression of his way of holding a sword.

In the end, Song Qing directly withdrew the Great Zhoutian Illusory Sword Art, and only attacked with the green dragon's breath, which was equal to Qi Yubai's. The blow of the billowing purple flame and dragon's breath was no less lethal than Qi Yubai's sword formation.

But even so, Song Qing's side is in jeopardy, and Ge Tian and other Yuanying ancestors are dragged by the demon cultivator, and they can't rush to help.

In fact, Song Qing and the others didn't know that their southeast line of defense was considered good. Like other lines of defense, they were all captured by the demon clan and entered Huo Sang Xiancheng.

But when Song Qing and others were desperately fighting with the Yaozu, the high-level leaders of Huosang Xianzong gathered together, and the atmosphere was gloomy.

"It seems that our Huosang Immortal City can't keep its foundation of more than 900 years!"

The Sect Master of the Huosang Immortal Sect finally let out a long sigh, saying so, they also recognized the current situation.

Although since the day when the Fairy-Monster War broke out, they knew that today's scene would come, but when it really came, it still felt a little too soon.

"How about we use that formation?"

The great elder shook his white beard, obviously a little bit reluctant, but he still asked the suzerain.

"That's all there is to it. That magic circle is a self-destructing magic circle. From then on, there will be no Huo Sang fairy city."

The Sect Master of Huo Sang Immortal Sect also let out a long sigh. It seemed that he had aged hundreds of years instantly. Without Huo Sang Immortal City, would Huo Sang Immortal Sect still have any meaning of existence?Even if he survived, can he still be called Huosang Xianzong?
"This time, the old man is going to stay and live and die with Huo Sang Xiancheng!"

Huo Sang Xianzong suzerain decided, this surprised all Yuanying patriarchs, only the Great Elder was still calm, he seemed to know it.

"Sect Master, you..."

All Yuanying patriarchs persuaded the suzerain one after another, but before they said anything, they were interrupted by the suzerain of Huosang Xianzong, who only heard him say in a deep voice: "Dear fellows, do you know why Huosang Immortal City is called Huo Sang? Fairy City?"

All the ancestors of the Nascent Soul were shocked, and a huge tree suddenly appeared in front of them.

The hibiscus tree, the center of Huosang Fairy City, is also the symbol of Huosang Fairy City!
"900 years ago, at the end of the last Fairy-Monster War, the ancestor of our Huosang Immortal Sect traveled to the east of the Blood Sea, and suddenly found a hibiscus tree here. At that time, the hibiscus tree was still a small sapling, only ten feet high... ..."

The eyes of the Huo Sang Immortal Sect Master's eyes flickered, and the old face unconsciously showed a hint of reminiscence, and he said leisurely: "The Patriarch felt the Dao, so he opened a cave on the island, learned the Dao, and established the Immortal Sect. Sang Xianzong."

As he spoke, a stern look flashed across his face.

"However, when the patriarch was about to ascend to the fairy world, he sensed that our Huosang Xianzong would go through another catastrophe in 800 years, so he set up a magic circle on the hibiscus tree, which is the demon-killing circle we all know in the afterglow of the setting sun."

"This array is very domineering. It can directly extract the positive yang energy of the hibiscus tree and form the real sun fire. Not only can it drain the vitality of the hibiscus tree, but also when the real sun fire comes out, within a hundred miles outside the city of Huosang, everyone It's a sea of ​​fire, enough for you to lead the disciples of the sect to escape."

Speaking of this, a strange flash of light flashed in Huo Sang Xianzong's eyes.

"metropolitan……"

The ancestors of the Yuanying still wanted to persuade them, but they were interrupted by the lord of the Huo Sang Xianzong, who continued: "However, how can there be no sacrifices in such a large formation, this is why I stayed, and I have made up my mind." If you decide, you don’t need to persuade.”

Then the big sleeve shook, and he ordered: "Now, start the demon killing array in the afterglow of the setting sun!"

The ancestors of Yuanying all had heavy faces, bowed their hands to the suzerain, then flashed out, and went down to prepare. Although the suzerain didn't say anything clearly, they already knew the real reason.

Sacrifice!

In order for everyone to escape, and for the continuation of Huo Sang Xianzong's lineage, as the lord of Huo Sang Xianzong, he was willing to stay and sacrifice.

How can they persuade such a glorious and heavy decision? !

In less than a stick of incense, the towering hibiscus tree in the center of Huosang Xiancheng changed for the first time in hundreds of years. All the branches sprouted, and after a while, a red leaf was like a flame.

With the luxuriant branches and leaves, huge flower buds appeared in front of everyone and gradually bloomed...

Facing this scene, everyone couldn't help but stop and looked in the direction of the hibiscus tree, but the monsters and demon cultivators didn't attack, and even prostrated themselves on the ground, like a pilgrimage.

"It's a hibiscus tree! It's really a hibiscus tree! What are they going to do?!..."

Ten miles away from Huo Sang Immortal City, a man jumped into a rage, with flames rising from his scarlet robe, roaring non-stop, his face half happy and half angry.

(End of this chapter)