Following Yu Wuxia's order, the Confucian warriors rushed towards the Xian family. The Xian family, who was waiting for them, immediately took action. The brief calm that had only appeared due to the appearance of Tian Fozi was broken in an instant.

"Wuxia, you..." Behind Jianru, Fengru, Faru, and Xiaru had already rushed into the crowd of the Xianjia family, fighting with the strong men of the eight sects of the Xianjia family. The current situation was completely It is not something that the swordsman can control.

His hands on the rotten crutches were trembling slightly. He didn't understand why the Confucian sect and Yu Wuxia had reached this point. At this time, Yu Wuxia looked like a crazy careerist, and there was no trace of a Confucian scholar. ?

In the sky, Yin Chunqiu and He Zhengqing were fighting again. This time, neither of them held back their hands, and they would not give up until they separated life and death.

Everyone in the various schools of thought did not expect that what was originally just a plan by the Confucian sect to suppress the Immortal family would turn into a desperate struggle to destroy the sect. For a time, no one except the Immortal and Confucian families dared to intervene rashly. .

Lost 1.2 and lost Youying to contain the powerful Confucian sect, the three great Confucians of the Haozheng Wudao were in a deserted place. Soon, one after another, the powerful Immortal sect was beheaded by the three of them, and their souls were destroyed.

"Formation." Qinglian Sword Sect shouted, intending to use the Canhua Undefeated Sword Formation again.

However, the sword intent and sword energy of the Qinglian Sword Sect had been absorbed a lot by the Daowu Xuanji Transformation of Daozhen Shuangxiu before. At this moment, their sword intent was unable to open the formation again.

"What a beautiful idea." Upon seeing this, Xia Ru opened a path with his swords and entered the sword formation of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

Poof!The two swords came out together, and instantly blood filled the sky. Several sword cultivators from the Qinglian Sword Sect were killed by Xia Ru at the first glance.

Chapter 4: Seeking a glimmer of hope

The Qinglian Sword Sect, which had lost several sword cultivators, had completely lost the ability to open a formation. However, the Qinglian Sword Sect originally practiced the Lotus Sword Rhythm, and the pride of the sword cultivators had already penetrated deep into their bones. Even without the sword formation, they still chose to fight to the death. war.

"Everyone, follow me and fight to the death." The leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect drew out his long sword and took the lead, pointing it directly at the knights and scholars.

A trace of disdain flashed across Xia Ru's face. In his eyes, the Xian Family Sword Cultivators were nothing more than a group of wastes that lived up to their name.

The sword light intertwined, and the swords of both chivalry and Confucianism were swung. In an instant, the sword light filled the sky, weaving into a large net. After one move, the bodies of countless Qinglian Sword Sect strongmen fell from the clouds and fell into the abyss.

"Take my sword."

The leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect was also seriously injured in the sword net just now, and his right arm was cut off directly by a sword light.But at this time, he still looked fearless, holding the sword in his left hand and killing Xia Ru.

"Out of control."

Xia Ru turned slightly to one side, and the 28th Sword Sect Master's sword edge missed by an inch. The next moment, Xia Ru pulled out a sword light with his left hand and wiped the Jian Sect Master's neck.

Poof, blood sprayed out, the leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect fell.

"Master."

Ling Qingyu saw the scene of Xia Ru killing the leader of the Sword Sect. At this moment, she was completely angry.

"I want you to die."

Ling Qingyu burned the life fire, and his cultivation level was raised to the peak of Yuan Shen. The man and sword merged into one, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the knights and scholars.The knight-errant felt the blazing murderous intent, but without looking back, he casually struck out with his sword.

boom.

The sword in Ling Qingyu's hand broke instantly, and a terrifying blood mark appeared on her chest.

"Qingyu." Upon seeing this, Young Master Lianyin from a distance shot out a flying needle, directly targeting Xia Ru.Xia Ru waved his sleeves to form a true energy barrier, which easily blocked all the flying needles.

The difference in strength is too huge... Young Master Lianyin relied on Ling Qingyu, who was already unconscious at the moment. He raised his head and looked around. Countless cultivators from the Xian family had collapsed at this moment, and the Confucian sect was slaughtering the strong men from the Xian family unscrupulously. One after another, familiar figures fell into the dust from the sky.

Zhengyidao, Kunlun Palace, Qinglian Sword Sect, Zixiao Sect, Qiqianwu, Baimanshan, Hehuan Sect, and Qisha Palace.Less than [-]% of the eight powerful sects of the Xian family are left at this moment.

At this moment, a loud noise came from the sky, and a figure slammed into the mountain wall of Tianji Peak.

Standing proudly in the sky is Yin Chunqiu, the strongest man in the Confucian sect. Although his aura is disordered, it is still intact.In the mountain wall, He! [-] Zhengqing was covered with injuries. He used secret methods to increase his combat power. At this moment, the effect of the secret methods had begun to fade, and he was already at a disadvantage in the battle with Yin Chunqiu.

『, The aura on He Zhengqing's body is getting weaker and weaker, but Yin Chunqiu is still strong.This battle between the leader of the Immortal family and the strongest man in the Confucian family has lost its suspense.

The Immortal family was defeated.

"Amitabha, Jade Donor, it's safe to turn around." Tian Fozi looked at the murders Yu Wuxia had done, and felt extremely unbearable.

However, he cannot let Buddhism be involved, otherwise, it will only cause more killings and endless hatred. The catastrophe is imminent. He must ensure the fighting power of Buddhism in order to gain a chance of survival in the upcoming catastrophe. .

"The Immortal family has been defeated. If anyone is willing to surrender, his life can be saved." The Confucian sect won a great victory, and Yu Wuxia's face was filled with a proud look. The Confucian sect is, after all, the number one force in the world.

"Bah! I, the Qinglian Sword Sect, would rather fight to the death." A Qinglian Sword Sect swordsman covered in blood barely propped up his body and spat at Yu Wuxia with disdain on his face.

"I, the Zixiao Sect... wish to surrender..." At this time, a discordant voice suddenly appeared. Everyone in the Xian family was startled. Looking back, the speaker was none other than the leader of the Zixiao Sect, Mo Xiuyun. .

At this time, Mo Xiuyun was still wearing a gorgeous purple Taoist robe. There was no dust on his body, and his spiritual energy was not disordered at all, as if he had never touched anyone at all.

"Sect Master Mo, what do you mean? Are you going to betray the Xian family?" the master of Kunlun Palace yelled angrily.

"There is no betrayal without betrayal. Good birds choose trees to roost in. In today's battle, the Confucian sect won. If we surrender, we can still preserve the sect's inheritance. As the leader of the Zixiao Sect, I, Mo Xiuyun, am naturally responsible for the sect. "Mo Xiuyun said righteously.

"Scum." Mr. Lianyin scolded: "Thanks to you, Zixiao Sect, you claim to be a well-known and upright family, and you usually slander me, Hehuan Sect, in every possible way. Now, you have actually done such a thing, and the face of the ancestors of your Zixiao Sect has been ruined." , you have completely thrown away everything.”

"Tsk, living is more important than anything else." Mo Xiuyun dismissed the insults from everyone in the Xian family, "Master Yu, our Zixiao Sect is willing to surrender."

"Very good. Good birds choose trees to roost, and the people of Zixiao Sect can live on." Yu Wuxia nodded and said, "Where are the others?"

With the precedent set by Zixiao Sect, other sects began to hesitate.Today, the defeat of the Immortal Family has been determined, but if they can survive and pass on the Immortal Family, they may one day rise up to avenge their shame.

"Zheng Yiyi, willing to surrender."

"Kunlun Palace, willing to surrender."

"Baiman Mountain is willing to surrender..."

"Qiqianwu..." "Qi Sha Palace..." "I wish to surrender."

The overall situation has been decided, everyone in the Xian family put down their weapons one after another. Although this moment was humiliating, they all wanted to live.

"Hehuan Sect, I am willing to surrender." Lan Meier, the leader of Hehuan Sect, stepped forward and said.

Chapter 431 is better than countless others in the world

"Haha, Mr. Lianyin was so confident just now, I thought the Hehuan Sect was unwilling to surrender." Seeing this, Mo Xiuyun mocked.

"..." Lan Meier's face turned ugly.

"Yu welcomes everyone to surrender, but those who resist can't stay." Yu Wuxia looked at Mr. Lianyin. This man is very talented. Keeping him will be a disaster, and the disaster must be cut off. "Kill this man. Hehuan Sect can stay."

"..." Lan Meier's face became even more ugly. Lianyin was a rare talent in her Hehuan Sect. At this moment, Yu Wuxia asked them to kill him by themselves. It was not just a killing, but also heart-breaking.As a cultivator, if you do such things that go against your true nature, you will probably fall into inner demons throughout your life.

"metropolitan……"

Seeing this, Mr. Lianyin deeply understood the truth. In this world, only strength is the foundation.Because the Hehuan Sect was so powerful, no one in the entire Xian family dared to attack them even though the Zixiao Sect was slandering them in every possible way.

Because the Confucian sect is strong, it can boss the Immortal family around and do whatever they want.If he is strong enough, like the woman in black, he can restrain many strong men from the Confucian sect by himself, so that the entire Immortal family will not be easily at a disadvantage in the battle.

At this moment, Lan Meier is in a dilemma, and Mr. Lianyin can completely understand her difficulty.He slowly put Ling Qingyu down and stood up.

Lianyin, who was dressed in red and was even more charming than a woman, looked determined at this moment. He would not let the Hehuan Sect be in such a difficult situation.

"Huh? Are you planning to fight against our Confucian sect with one person??" Yu Wuxia smiled, very wildly, "I didn't expect that the Hehuan Sect, which is rumored to be no more than the land of smoke and willows, actually has such a strong person. , no matter what, today I, the Confucian sect, will help you."

Seeing this, Xia Ru took a step forward, his swords dripping with blood.Today, he has killed countless cultivators, including these one or two.

Young Master Lianyin moved his ten fingers, and flying needles curled around his body like snow. With his cultivation level at the Yuan Shen stage, he basically had no chance of winning against the Xia Confucian. However, death is inevitable for all people. At this moment, in terms of the entire Immortal Family and the world, it may be easier than Feather.

But for him, it is more important than Mount Tai.What the Hehuan Sect cultivates is nature. If he succumbs today, the nature he has cultivated in this life will be completely destroyed. Even if he survives, there will be no hope of improvement in this life.

"I'll accompany you." At this moment, a weak voice came from behind. Ling Qingyu struggled to stand up with her broken sword on the ground.

"Qingyu..." Mr. Lianyin was moved. The woman he had admired all his life finally broke through the shackles of good and evil at this moment and stood side by side with him, "Okay, we will die together today, and we can accompany each other on the road to hell. "

The two of them smiled knowingly, flew needles, broke swords, and faced off against opponents who had no chance of winning.

"Sorry to disturb you." Wen Qian'er also appeared and came to the two of them. As a descendant of Xuan Zun, she would never surrender to the Confucian sect, and the Confucian sect would never leave her alive. "I swear to the death that I will not surrender." Yes, it’s not just the two of you.”

Ling Qingyu and Lianyin looked at Wen Qian'er. The three of them in the Xian family have always been known as the three rising stars. Among them, Wen Qian'er is the youngest and rarely shows up. So to this day, the three No one can be considered a true acquaintance.

But now it doesn't matter whether we know him or not.The most important thing in making friends is heart-to-heart communication. Under such a situation, the three of them are still working side by side. This alone is better than countless others in the world.

"I, the Qinglian Sword Sect, will never surrender until I die."

There are no more than ten sword cultivators left in the Qinglian Sword Sect, and all of them are injured. Several of them can't even hold their swords firmly.However, the Qinglian Sword Sect is like a peerless green lotus, and the swordsman is extremely arrogant and would rather break than bend.

"Since you are so heroic, I will send you on your way." Yu Wuxia got tired of looking at it. With a wave of his hand, Xia Ru held two swords and attacked the last resister of the Xian family at a slow pace.

"??Death."

With both swords in hand, Xia Ru's body rose into the air, rolling up thousands of sword energy and charging into the Qinglian Sword Sect.The two swords pulled out several rays of sword light, forming a magnificent net. In an instant, several strong swordsmen fell completely under his sword.

"Anyway, I'm going to die today. If I can bring someone to support me, it won't be a loss." Wen Qian'er looked at Xia Ru, becoming more and more unhappy, and stabbed her back with the sword in her hand.

boom.

The knight-errant didn't even look at it. He held the sword in his left hand and put it on his waist. The slender willow-leaf sword protected the opening of his back vest, blocking Wen Qian'er's stabbing sword.

"The inheritor of Xuan Zun is nothing more than that."

The knight-errant smiled contemptuously and burst out with fierce sword energy. Wen Qian'er was the first to bear the brunt and was immediately knocked back several steps.

With Xia Ru's strength, it was not a big problem to completely knock Wen Qian'er away. He deliberately held back this blow, just to take advantage of this moment to kill her.

bass!The blade of the sword trembled slightly, making a loud sword sound. Xia Ru turned back with his right hand and struck out with the sword, directly hitting Wen Qian'er's neck.At this time, Wen Qian'er lost her focus and was unable to parry the sword.

boom!At the critical moment, a beautiful figure flashed in, and the broken sword met the edge of Xia Ru's sword. The two swords clashed and were completely destroyed.

puff.

Ling Qingyu attached the sword energy to her palm, and the broken sword weakened the power of Xiaru Jianfeng. She was firmly grasped in her hand, and for a moment, she couldn't break free.

Chapter 432 Well-deserved

"You." Xia Ru was stunned for a moment, then took out another sword with his left hand, vowing to cut off Ling Qingyu's head.

"Don't think about it." Wen Qian'er used offense as defense, and the tip of the sword pierced Xia Ru's heart. She and Ling Qingyu had a close connection. At this moment, she had already put life and death aside, even if she died together with Xia Ru.

"presumptuous."

Xia Ru is a great Confucian scholar, how could he exchange lives with two juniors? Wen Qian'er's sword came suddenly, but Xia Ru's reaction was extremely fast. He could retract and retract the sword with his left hand freely, and returned the sword to block Wen Qian'er's killing move.

At this moment, he was only temporarily restrained. He only needed to regain his breath a little before he could break away from the two men's siege and fight back one by one.

However, a smile appeared on the faces of Wen Qian'er and Ling Qingyu at the same time. It was this little time to recover that they were fighting for.

"Qianxue Burial."

Master Lianyin's long-prepared ultimate move exploded at this moment, and thousands of silver needles swept towards the heroes like snow all over the sky.

"Damn."

Feeling that there was no hidden murderous intention in this completely silver needle, Xia Ru completely understood that he had stepped into the trap of Wen Qian'er and Ling Qingyu.

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