Chapter 712 Killing

Zong Shou paused, and fell into deep thought.

Daguguan is not to be feared, and it can be destroyed by flipping the palm. The scary thing is this place, how many spirit realms of the Vault of Soul Realm are there now? Is Wuxu here, waiting for him in a layout?

There is a saying in the art of war, if the reality is to show the enemy the falsehood, if the falsehood is to show the enemy the reality.

But it can also be reversed, the way of using soldiers, the reality changes, and it is all about one heart.

Since Wuxu can be the master of Qiongjing, even if he doesn't understand the way of battle, he must be a wise man.

He Zong Shou will not, and he will never dare to underestimate it.

Although this is not a battlefield, it is more dangerous and cruel than the battlefield.

If you make a wrong move and fail to bet right, you will lose everything. Not only did Zong Shou die, but Qiantian Mountain also collapsed.

But why should he gamble? In the Great Solitary Temple, is there any arrangement of Wuxu, and how many strong people in the spiritual realm are there. It has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't need to know.

With a cold smile, Zong Shou directly turned around and continued to turn to the east.

In this view, there is a Xiuyun sect within four thousand three hundred miles!

This time, the trip to Central Cloudland has only just begun!

Half an hour later, on the top of Xiuyun Mountain.

Gong Yuan stood on a cloud platform, yawned, and looked listlessly at the distant sky.

This is Guanyun Terrace, which is five hundred feet higher than the top of Xiuyun Mountain. It is not only one of the centers of the magic circle of Xiuyun Mountain, but also allows the disciples of the fourth-level spiritual masters to see three thousand miles away.

And within a thousand miles, almost any illusion and ghost tricks can be detected.

Therefore, the vicinity is a place where the magic way flourishes.

For thousands of years, Dao and demons have been fighting endlessly, fighting each other, using all kinds of methods, and there is such a complete spiritual formation.

In normal times, only ten fourth-level mountain patrolling disciples are required to preside over it.

After today's hour, it suddenly increased to fifty people, a full five times

Gong Yuan is the inner disciple of Xiuyun Sect, a fifth-level spiritual master. I didn't need to participate in the mountain patrol, but today I was temporarily arrested by the teacher.

The reason why he is so depressed is because he went out of his body to cultivate his soul yesterday.

Grinding the primordial spirit, the damage between the soul and the soul has not recovered until now. What he needed most at this moment should have been a meditation that lasted for several days.

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have practiced all night! And that is the first to patrol the mountain, it's a public revenge! He shouldn't have offended him too hard last time.

He cursed secretly in his heart, but Gong Yuan didn't dare to be careless again.

Maintaining the talisman around his body, Gong Yuan stared at the void and walked around carefully.

This array can see three thousand miles, but it can only 'see'.

It doesn't mean that the disciple who is in charge of this formation can take everything within the three thousand miles into his eyes.

He was concentrating here, but the voices of other mountain patrolling disciples came to his ears one after another.

"It's really strange, since our Xiuyun Sect repelled the Sunflower Demon Sect decades ago, this is the first time that we are facing a big enemy."

"I don't know who the opponent is this time?"

"It doesn't hurt to tell you about this. It is said that it is Zongshou, the demon king in the east! Just half an hour ago, the four sects of Guanlingzong and Wuweiguan have been wiped out."

"Zong Shou? I've heard of this person known as the Demon Sword. The number one swordsman in the world, one is worth a thousand. But isn't my Taoist sect attacking Donglin now? Why does this demon king still have the skills to come to Central Cloud Land?"

"Four sects? Are you kidding me? Guanling Wuwei is not a small sect!"

Gong Yuan watched and listened at the same time. Then he frowned lightly, is the Demon Sword Sect guarding?

This name is really thunderous. In the past few years, the voice has spread to the cloud world.

Suddenly, a place in front of my eyes trembled. Gong Yuan originally thought it was his own illusion, so he didn't care. It's just that when he was bored, he zoomed in on the abnormal place fifty miles away before his eyes. But he could vaguely see a figure walking towards Xiuyun Mountain.

"Is this person really destroying four sects with the power of one person?"

"Hmph! Even if this person comes, so what? My Xiuyun Sect is by no means comparable to the two Sects of Guanling Wuwei! The Sect Master has entered the middle level of the Spiritual Realm once he passed the tribulation, and he has become the body of Lei De"

These trivial words poured into Gong Yuan's ears one after another, but he no longer paid attention to them.

When the numerous illusions were broken, and the reality dozens of miles away finally appeared in his eyes, Gong Yuan felt his heart tighten,

This person is dressed in bright gold, and above his head, a blue mirror is suspended. Behind him is spreading a pair of huge thunder wings of three thousand feet

Phantom mirror!

Just thinking about it, Gong Yuan knew that the blue mirror must be the spiritual object of the Tianhu clan that shocked the cloud world in the past.

Immediately, the spirit of warning was activated. The sound of the bell ringing immediately shook the Xiuyun Mountain up and down.

But at this moment, the young man in the distance has long since shown no intention of hiding his presence.

The mighty black wings swirl the dark clouds and cover the sky. The entire Xiuyun Mountain was filled with the sound of energy bursting everywhere.

This is the Spiritual Array for Protecting the Mountain, with the sound of shattering. The majestic sword pressure, even this spirit array, cannot completely isolate it!

Gong Yuan was sitting on the ground, unable to stand up at all, and could only do his best to maintain the hub of the magic circle he presided over. Put all the soul power into it.

And in front of his eyes, he could only see those disciples who were less than the sixth level, and those who could not support were also sitting paralyzed on the ground. And under the cloud platform, those below the third level were even paler, Peng Xian had already been hurt.

At this moment, it seems that the end of the world is coming!

Gong Yuan's eyes narrowed, and at this moment, several figures flew out from the top of the mountain one after another. Can't help but his eyes brightened, and he recognized that this was the suzerain and the four ninth-level elders in the sect. They all rushed into the air in the body of Yuanhun.

"Bold!"

The sound of drinking was like thunder, shaking the sky. The entire spiritual array was activated, and after a while, Jianzhou settled down and stabilized again. A huge sword condensed above the mouth, and a purple-robed Taoist in the center gathered countless thunder lights around his body.

Gong Yuan felt slightly happy, and recognized that this was the suzerain, and also his master Zixin's Ziji Erdu god's thunder method, the ninth-level lightning-shaking supernatural power.

And that gigantic sword is the Xiuyun Slashing Excalibur gathered by tens of thousands of Xiuyun Sect disciples pouring their energy into the formation!

When it is complete, even Shenbei can be cut down!

But in the next moment, Gong Yuan saw another faint dragon roar, followed by a pathetic white sword light, flashing across the sky!

Just looking at it, one can only feel that it is fierce to the extreme. For such a person, the domineering and arrogant sword intent is unparalleled in the world.

In a blink of an eye, Gong Yuan was slightly stunned, and the sword light had already disappeared before his eyes.

Only the sharp sound of 'zheng' remained, still echoing in the sky.

Gong Yuan was a little stunned, the sword light was extremely fierce, but it didn't seem to cause any damage to Xiuyun Sect.

Under Guanyuntai, all the disciples are intact. Above him, his master and the four elders were still standing in midair.

wrong!

Gong Yuan thought carefully, thinking about the direction the sword light was slashing at. Then his expression changed, he stood up with strength, and looked down the mountain.

Then there was just a 'click', and there was a crisp sound, and the whole mountain began to shake, and then it became more and more intense.

The spirit array collapsed, and all the taboos were shattered into pieces. The giant sword that was condensing above,

Gong Yuan's face was pale and his eyes were blank.

This sword not only completely cut off the entire mountain of Xiuyun Mountain, but also severed the foundation of the spirit array protecting the mountain!

Above, there was another explosion. It was Zixin, who was leading the vast Thunder Snake towards the Zongshou's place, and rushed there.

It collided with the pair of three thousand zhang thunder wings. The light snake flashed, and bursts of bursting sounds shook the sky.

In the next blink of an eye, the purple light fell down like a meteor. What followed was a wave of swords all over the sky! Like a storm, it pierced down violently!

The half of Xiuyun Mountain that was already sliding down was riddled with holes.

Master!

In Gong Yuan's eyes, desperation had already flashed. And the next moment, Zi Xin's figure appeared beside her. It is a fleshy body, so its appearance is not so embarrassing, but the vitality in its eyes is bleak.

"Today is my Xiuyun Sect catastrophe! It's too late to save Qiongjing."

"It's also because I was too confused that I called this disaster for the sect one by one.

While speaking, Zi Xin stretched out her hand to pat Gong Yuan's body. The time around here is suddenly distorted.

"This way of guarding the sword is unmatched in the fairyland! If you break through the barrier of heaven and step into the spirit realm, then no one in the cloud world can control it. But this person, those in the sky realm have nothing to do with you. Remember not to provoke, and don't want revenge. You are fifteen years old and five-level, and you are one with martial arts. Like that sect, you have a bright future. If you have achievements in the future, you can restore my Xiuyun sect. Remember, all sects of Taoism, Even the spirit realm is unbelievable one by one

The sword light rushed, piercing countless holes in this half of Xiuyun Mountain. When half of the mountain fell to the ground from a height of thousands of feet, it was directly shattered under the impact of huge force.

Dozens of shattered sword qi rushed towards Zixin's head and sliced ​​it off.

Gong Yuan's eyes were red. In the next moment, the space in front of him suddenly changed, and after a while of spinning, he had already changed his location.

Surrounded by a desert, where is the shadow of the previous doomsday scene?

After being dazed for a moment, Gong Yuan's eyes were full of cruelty and resentment.

He hated in his heart, hated that the sky had no eyes, hated that Zongshou was vicious, hated himself for not being able to detect it, and even more hated that Wuxuzi was incompetent!

But at this moment in the sky above Xiuyun Mountain, Zong Shouze was thinking. I seem to have forgotten one thing

Xiuyun sect?

Wouldn't this be the teacher of the future figure who once kept pace with the God Emperor?

This time, I don't know if he died?

It would be a pity if this person is gone.

Too lazy to think about it, Zong Shou looked in front of him again.

I don't know if he killed too many people, but the nameless sword in this hand has already started to glow dark red.

It seems to be layers of blood, flowing on the sword body one by one

It seems that Han Xi is not the only one who likes to kill, but also his sword.

The more souls absorbed, the sharper the blade will be-

With another thought, the blood on the sword became a few points thicker.

It is the killing sword intent, which has not yet been completed, but it has already taken shape.

Subconsciously, Zong Shou thought of Li Xieling, and Tan Qiu, the days when he used a set of Styx death swords to kill everywhere.

Immediately, he shook his head violently, thinking about the next sect, where should it be?