Chapter 1359 Tragic High Heaven Sect

Although Fang Baidu and Xu Tianya are ancient venerables, they may not be as good as those old foxes who are intriguing in the sect, but this does not mean that they are innocent and scheming.

They were actually threatened by Tianxia Jianzong before, so they can work without any effort.

But now they blatantly betrayed the Tianxia Jianzong and took refuge in Chu Xiu. If they continue to work and do not work hard, then both sides will be offended.

So this time Fang Baidu and Xu Tianya did not hold back at all.

The strength of these two people alone is on par with Sikong Jialuo, and Xu Tianya is stronger than the other party.

But if Fang Fang Baidu is added, the tacit understanding between these two people is so good that even Martial Immortal Seventh Heaven would dare to fight with him, let alone Sikong Jialuo.

With Fang Baidu intervening, after a few moves, Sikong Jialuo was directly blasted to death by Xu Tianya.

There are only these two Martial Immortals in the entire Zhanwushenzong, and now that one of them is dead, Mu Shenxiao is simply mad with hatred.

But rationality told him that if he didn't leave now, Chu Xiu, Fang Baidu and Xu Tianya could make a move to keep him here.

So Mu Shenxiao didn't stay for a moment, the blood in his body was burning crazily, like a bloody meteor, tearing apart the space, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

But before leaving, Mu Shenxiao gave Fang Baidu and Xu Tianya a hard look, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Compared to Chu Xiu, the culprit, these two traitors are even more hateful!

Seeing Mu Shenxiao fleeing, Chu Xiu didn't chase after him.

There is no formation constructed by the Rootless Holy Fire here. A Martial Immortal of the sixth heaven wants to escape, and it may be unknown whether Chu Xiu can catch up.

Maybe exhausting the other party's strength can catch up, but in that case, the other party may have already gone to the southern region, and now Chu Xiu doesn't have so much time to haggle over with Zhan Wushenzong.

The loss of the War God Sect this time is already shocking enough.

Sikong Jialuo, the master of the Temple of War God, died in battle. The entire War God Sect had already lost a large number of people when they stormed the Huangtian Pavilion. Later, they were killed by the Kunlun Demon Sect, and almost half of them died.

This kind of loss is almost a serious injury to the War God Sect, and even time can't make up for it.

At this time, Zhong Qiushui, Lu Sanjin and other talents from the Huangtian Pavilion came over with their injured and exhausted bodies, made a big gift to Chu Xiu, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, the leader of Chu, for your help. If it weren't for the help of the leader of Chu this time, In this Great Luotian, there is no Huangtian Pavilion."

Chu Xiu helped Zhong Qiushui up and said: "I was also born in the Huangtian Pavilion in the past, and the old pavilion master treated me well. If the Huangtian Pavilion is in trouble, how can I not help?

Besides, this time, everyone in the southern region is targeting me in the eastern region. How can I ignore Ye Weikong and other people who are struggling? "

Zhong Qiushui let out a long sigh, feeling extremely complicated.

If he had seen the power of the Kunlun Demon Sect when it was founded, he could still treat Chu Xiu with an equal attitude.

But now, he was really convinced and understood.

The World of Great Controversy has come, how about Martial Immortal? What about the Wannian sect?

The previous rules and common sense can no longer be counted, everything must be done according to strength.

Now that the Huangtian Pavilion has no strength, even with the Huangtian Sword, it is useless.

Now Zhong Qiushui understood that a foreign object could not save him from Huangtian Pavilion.

At this moment, Chu Xiu waved his hand and brought up all the warriors who had betrayed the Huangtian Pavilion.

Except for a few who resisted fiercely and were killed, the others were captured alive.

Chu Xiu said in a deep voice: "Pavilion Master Chong, I will hand over all these traitors to you, after all, they are all from the Huangtian Pavilion.

I have to go to rescue Ling Xiaozong here, so I won't chat with you here, Pavilion Master Zhong. "

Zhong Qiushui nodded and said: "Don't worry, Master Chu, I will take care of the traitors here. I wish Master Chu the best of luck!"

After finishing speaking, Zhong Qiushui turned his gaze to those warriors who chose to betray Huangtian Pavilion just now, with a fierce murderous intent in his eyes.

For these guys, Zhong Qiushui didn't intend to spare their lives.

Traitors are always more hateful than enemies, and Zhong Qiushui cannot forgive them.

Let them go this time, they will also betray in the future.

Being a traitor, once and twice, so for most traitors, they only have one chance.

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From Kunlun Demon Sect to Huangtian Pavilion Chuxiu walked very quickly, but from Huangtian Pavilion to Lingxiaozong, Chuxiu's speed slowed down.

In name, Chu Xiu said that the fighters under his command were exhausted after a big battle and needed to replenish their strength.

But in fact, Fang Baidu had guessed what was going on, but he didn't dare to say it out.

The icing on the cake is not as good as giving charcoal in the snow, or for Chu Xiu, a powerful Eastern Territory is not as useful to him as a disabled Eastern Territory.

At this time in Lingxiao City, the battle was far more intense than Chu Xiu had imagined, and it had even reached the point where both sides were trying their best.

Ling Xiaozong knew that this was a battle that determined the life and death of the Eastern Territory.

Right now, the Eastern Territory is respected by his High Heaven Sect, the Huangtian Pavilion can surrender, and the Kunlun Demon Cult can also surrender, but only his High Heaven Sect cannot surrender, and the Tianxia Sword Sect will not accept his surrender.

And the Sword Sect of the World also knows that they have paid so much for this battle, and they can only win, not lose.

The Lingxiao Wuji Seal turned into a majestic Great Seal that was bigger than the entire Ling Xiao City and fell down with a bang, setting off a huge wave of vitality, as powerful as the sky.

At the same time, Luo Shan held the Tongtian Sword in his hand, tearing the sky with sharpness and sharpness. That powerful force collided with the Lingxiao Wuji Seal, shattering the surrounding vitality rules, causing huge ripples in the air that stretched for more than ten miles, even Even the sun was blocked by this powerful fluctuation, making it dark for an instant within a range of more than ten miles.

Fang Yinglong's complexion was pale, and his strength was almost exhausted.

In the past, the three of them jointly mastered the Ling Xiao Wuji Seal, but now it is only him alone, and the power consumption has doubled.

Linghu Xianshan and Qin Baiyuan struggled to resist the attack of the sword sect under heaven with the help of the formation, but they were beaten back by the opponent, and they had already retreated to the very center of the formation.

Especially Qin Baiyuan, who was not young, if he continued to fight, Qin Baiyuan might not be able to hold on anymore.

Fang Yinglong smiled miserably.

Although the Ling Xiaozong of his generation is not considered the strongest Ling Xiaozong in history, it is not considered the weakest either.

So he never thought that Ling Xiaozong would be destroyed in his own hands in the end!

Fang Yinglong raised his head to look at Luo Shan, and laughed maniacally: "Luo Shan, do you think that if the Sword Sect of the World occupies the Eastern Region, they are qualified and have the strength to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Buddhist sect?

wishful thinking!

If my Ling Xiaozong can't defend the Eastern Territory, neither can your sword sects in the world!

Old thing, let's be buried with me! "

As Fang Yinglong's words fell, his whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and all the essence of Qi and blood was shattered by his self-explosion, engulfed by a golden aura of primordial spirit, and merged into the Lingxiao Wuji Seal.

"metropolitan!"

There was a cry of sorrow from the disciples of Ling Xiaozong below.

Fang Yinglong shattered his own body, and the flesh and blood of his primordial spirit merged into the Lingxiao Wuji seal to fight with him, and their Lingxiaozong had already lost this battle.

But the quality of those disciples of Ling Xiaozong is really extraordinary.

The disciples of the Huangtian Pavilion chose to surrender in a desperate situation, but the disciples of the Lingxiaozong burst out with stronger strength than before, fighting against the enemy in front of them, even if they died together, they would have to pull a back, and they would give the world an instant Jianzong brought great casualties.

In mid-air, the Lingxiao Wuji seal that fused Fang Yinglong's physical body and primordial spirit suddenly burst into dazzling blood. The power trembled in the void, causing the surrounding rules of heaven and earth to shatter, and even formed a circle around the Lingxiao Wuji seal as the center. Huge black hole.

It is impossible to tell which is stronger and weaker between Lingxiao Wuji Seal and Tongtian Sword.

But Fang Yinglong is weaker than Luo Shan, so he has always been at a disadvantage.

At this time, Fang Yinglong fought desperately, and finally pulled the two sides to the same level.

Looking at the Lingxiao Wuji Seal in mid-air, Luo Shan sighed: "Why bother."

As soon as he uttered these words, the Lingxiao Wuji Seal in midair fell down with a bang!

At this moment, except for Luo Shan, everyone present felt an aura, a powerful aura belonging to the dragon veins of heaven and earth!

The big seal fell in mid-air, as if the sky had collapsed and the ground had collapsed, but under their feet was the earth dragon turning over, and there was a powerful force pulling and imprisoning them, even the existence of the Martial Immortal Realm would not even think about walking through the air.

This seal is aimed at all the warriors below. Obviously, when this seal falls, no matter if it is the warriors of Ling Xiaozong or the warriors of Tianxia Jianzong, they will be completely crushed into flesh by this seal, and they will die together directly.

The next moment, Luo Shan waved his hand, and Tongtian Sword floated in mid-air.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, squeezed the seal with his hands, and the primordial spirit came out of his body directly, attached to the Tongtian sword, replaced the sword spirit, and slashed towards the Lingxiao Wuji seal!

No matter how powerful the Tongtian Sword is, it is only a weapon. Although the sword spirit has spirituality, it is only a sword spirit.

But Luo Shan himself is the number one swordsman in the world today, and replacing the sword spirit with his primordial spirit is the true unity of man and sword, capable of exerting the strongest power of the Tongtian Sword.

The ultimate power collides with the powerful sword light that pierces the sky and the earth. Power, rules, space, vitality, everything is shattered between the two collisions, and a huge black hole is formed in the entire sky. To one seal and one sword.

Time and space seemed to have been stopped in that piece of heaven and earth. The next moment, a trace of cracks appeared on the Lingxiao Wuji Seal, and finally burst into pieces with a loud bang!

The eyes of many warriors of the High Heaven Sect were filled with despair. Are they Doomed to escape this catastrophe?