Qingyun Signed in for Three Hundred Years, and I Became a Peerless Sword Fairy

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded in the void.

Several blood-colored figures who were fighting with the Faxiang monk suddenly exploded.

A terrifying energy fluctuation suddenly spread in the void.

"puff!"

The monk Faxiang was the first to bear the brunt of this terrifying energy fluctuation. He couldn't help but retreated tens of meters, his face turned pale for a while, and finally he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Qingwei quickly typed out several talismans.

Afterwards, he rushed to the side of the monk Faxiang and took out some pills for him to take.

"What's the matter? Can you still stand it?"

Seeing the somewhat weak Faxiang Divine Monk at the moment, Daoist Qingwei asked with some concern.

Even he didn't dare to take over the power of the bloody figure's self-explosion before, but he was completely taken over by the discovery in front of him.

The Faxiang at this moment is sacred, and he must have been seriously injured.

"Ahem...it's okay, I can still..."

After taking the elixir, the monk Faxiang recovered a little.

He looked at the several blood saint figures that re-condensed in the void, and then set his eyes on the black-hearted old devil.

At this moment, he knew very well in his heart that if things went on like this, they would not be able to save the common people in the world, and even the entire righteous way would be completely destroyed in the hands of the black-hearted old devil.

Thinking of this, Faxiang Divine Monk glanced at the direction of Zhenmo Peak, then turned around to look at Taoist Priest Xiangqingwei, and said slowly, "Qingwei, you and I have known each other for thousands of years!"

"Now, the common people in the world and the entire righteous way have reached a critical moment of life and death!"

"The only one who can save us now is that Jiu Sword Immortal!"

Speaking of this, Faxiang Divine Monk paused, and pleaded slightly: "At this moment, can you ask him...to help?"

Hearing the words of Faxiang Divine Monk, Daoist Qingwei was slightly taken aback.

In fact, facing such a desperate situation, why didn't he want to do this in his heart.

But until now, the Jiu Sword Immortal still hasn't made a move, obviously in a deep retreat and doesn't know anything about the outside world.

Even if I go this time, the other party may not necessarily exit.

But Daoist Qing Qingwei thought of the words of Faxiang Divine Monk, just as the other party said, the right way and common people in the world have reached the critical moment of life and death, so why worry too much, as long as there is a glimmer of life, he will try his best to fight for it.

"Okay, then I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee that I will succeed, and you shouldn't have too much hope."

Thinking of this, Daoist Qingwei took a deep breath, knowing that now is not the time to hesitate.

Seeing Taoist Master Qingwei's agreement, Faxiang Divine Monk couldn't help showing a smile on his face, as if he saw a glimmer of hope.

The next moment, Faxiang Divine Monk regained his strength, faced the black-hearted old devil, and said in an extremely firm tone: "You go, the poor monk will try his best to buy you enough time!"

After finishing speaking, Faxiang Divine Monk shot directly, and the bright Buddha's light bloomed on him to his heart's content. Obviously, he had decided to do his best.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Qingwei didn't hesitate at all, and turned into a rainbow light, shooting towards Zhenmo Peak.

"I want to run now, hehe, it's too late!"

Seeing that Daoist Qingwei ran away without a fight, the black-hearted old devil was immediately angry, and with a thought, three bloody figures chased after Daoist Qingwei.

But the three figures hadn't gone far before they were directly stopped by the monk Faxiang.

At this moment, he already regarded death as home, with endless Buddha light emitting from his body, and his strikes were extremely fierce.

Just like that, a terrifying battle broke out in the void again.

Under the Qingyun Gate, Jiu Taoist and others were also slightly injured to varying degrees under the attack of these figures.

When they wanted to attack again, Fakong, one of the three great monks of Tianyin Temple, stopped them.

"It's useless for us to attack like this."

Divine Monk Fakong looked at the situation in the void, and said in an extremely heavy tone: "Fellow Taoists, my senior brother has already started to work hard, and now we should take this opportunity to rush out to Zhenmo Peak with fellow Taoist Qingwei!"

As soon as Divine Monk Fakong said this, Taoist Jiu and the others couldn't help looking to the other side, and immediately saw Daoist Qingwei moving forward rapidly, heading towards Zhenmo Peak.

Seeing this, Taoist Jiu and others immediately understood that Daoist Qingwei pinned his last hope on that Jiujian Immortal.

"Okay, let's go together!"

Without extra time to hesitate, Master Xuan Miao spoke directly.

As soon as the words fell, Jiu Taoist and others went to Zhenmo Peak together.

As for the monk Fakong looking at the sea of ​​blood in front of him, his eyes gradually became firmer.

Without Jiu Daoist and others, the pressure here suddenly increased.

But how can this be done?

As long as they can invite the Wine Sword Immortal as the last hope, all of this will not be a problem.

boom!

The extremely tragic battle continued up and down the Tongtian Peak.