Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 2890 Killing Flying Sword Sect
The strong man walked quickly into the building and searched, but found no one.

Carefully approach the main hall.

There are two Taoist priests guarding the door, and the entire sect is holding a meeting in the hall.

"Everyone has recovered from their injuries. Is there any way to guide Old Monster Wang out?" the Sect Master of Feijian said solemnly.

"Old Monster Wang has been seriously injured. Unless he doesn't want to live, he will never come out."

"It's a pity that we don't have the ability to break the formation, otherwise we would have already taken Yanhuangzong down."

One by one sighed and said, there is no good way.

"If you can't win Yanhuangzong, the beast tide will come soon, I don't know how many of you can survive." Feijianzong said with a sigh.

Everyone's face changed drastically. They prevented Yanhuangzong from establishing a sect. Many people who came to Yanhuangzong to seek Tao were persuaded by them to join Feijianzong.

If there hadn't been an annual beast tide, Flying Sword Sect would have already become a martial arts sect.

The Flying Sword Sect used to be an eight-star sect, but since it came here to establish a mountain gate, it has continuously lost ranks, and now it has become a one-star sect.

"Don't try to lure me out, I'm already here." The strong man walked in.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and they drew out their sharp swords one after another.

"Give it to me, activate the magic circle in the main hall." The lord of the Flying Sword Sect said in horror.

"Don't bother, we have destroyed all the magic circle organs in the hall." Ning Caichen said coldly.

"The shame of trillions of years, today I will wash it away with your blood." The strong man was extremely excited, and he swung his sword to attack.

"I don't know how to live or die, give it to me." The master of Feijian Sect said sharply.

More than [-] Taoist priests formed a magic circle to trap the strong man.

"Their sect is called the Flying Sword Sect, why do they use a scimitar?" Ning Caichen looked suspicious.

"Because their sect's highest sword technique has been lost, haha!" The brawny man was full of vigor, his heart full of battle, and he let out the resentment he had held for so many years.

Even in the magic circle, with one sword strike, three first-rank cultivation disciples were killed with one sword.

In the past, there were thousands of disciples in the body training stage, but they were all lost in the beast tide. Now, the annual recruitment of disciples has not yet started, so there are only a dozen or so disciples.

Every time the time to recruit disciples is approaching, they will go up to compete with the strong man, injure the strong man, so that the strong man can't make trouble, so that they can recruit disciples.

"You have advanced to the sixth rank? How is it possible?" the master of the Flying Sword Sect said in horror.

"Yes, I accidentally broke through." The strong man said triumphantly.

"You are hateful, despicable and shameless." The strong man's face changed drastically when he saw the master of the Feijian sect swinging a knife at Ning Caichen and the others.

Whizzing!

The elder and his disciples tried their best to stop the strong man. As long as Ning Caichen was taken down three times, they could threaten the strong man.

The fragrance of the earth turned into a yellow shield and hit it.

The scimitar of the master of the Feijian sect slashed on the shield, and it bounced off with a rebound force.

The brawny man hurried over, and slapped the back of the Flying Sword Sect Master who was back.

The master of Feijian Sect vomited blood, and was shot to Ning Caichen's side.

"Look at the move." Mengya swung her sword and stabbed.

The Sovereign of the Flying Sword Sect swung his saber to resist.

Jingle!

Send Mengya's flying sword flying away.

"Guard the sword!"

Ning Caichen slashed at him with his sword.

The flying sword was so fast that people could dodge it, and it was in front of the master of the flying sword sect in an instant.

"You dare to wield a sword in front of me, even with your little second-rank trash." The master of the Flying Sword Sect fought back with a sword.

(End of this chapter)