Chapter 732 Can You Escape?

"Wuxu Palace Master has died? Beheaded by that Zongshou and landed on the top of Yulan Mountain? It's really a fairy tale!"

"Is this statement true? How come?"

"More than fifty spiritual realms, three incarnations of gods, and a large formation of Hunyuan Qi, unexpectedly lost? That Zongshou, could it be that the ancient King Chi couldn't be reborn?"

"Even if the lives of forty spiritual disciples are threatened, with the power of the palace master, it won't be impossible to stop it with a single sword?"

To the east is Yunlu, above the sea of ​​clouds. A flurry of emotions is spreading among the crowd here.

Dozens of spiritual realms and hundreds of ninth-level cultivators gathered here. There were even more people rushing here with doubts. After that, it only took a moment for her face to be as pale as death.

There was a lot of discussion and panic.

Zi Guizi was among the crowd, he felt dizzy and almost passed out.

I just feel that this day seems to be about to collapse.

There are many monks here, headed by his Zi Guizi. But at this time, he was also completely lost and at a loss.

Conceited and wise, but at this time, he didn't know what to do.

"What a Zongshou, what a blood sword demon!"

Laughing bitterly, Zi Guizi's gaze gradually cleared up.

I remembered what Kong Yao said not long ago.

Daoist blood tribulation, death of the master!

He didn't believe it before, but now it has all been fulfilled in just a few hours.

Even among their Daoist sects, there are not many spiritual-level monks.

The death of Wuxu is even more heart-wrenching!

He really deserves to be a person who can keep pace with Chongxuan, as expected.

Another sentence also flashed through his mind.

"——What kind of thing are you Zi Guizi, can you compare with my husband's toe?"

I thought I didn't care. But when he received the news of Yu Lanshan's battle. But unexpectedly. I just felt a burst of intense embarrassment.

He has always been conceited, and he is also confident that he can wipe out Tianshan within a few months. cornered.

But the final result made him return home, as if it was a joke.

"The meaning of Qiongjing. It is that I will rush back to Qiongjing as soon as possible to stabilize the situation."

Qingming stood with his sword in his hand, facing the east, facing the rising sun. His eyes were unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Azusa Guizi, what do you think? The current situation has made it impossible not to return. It's better to make a decision as soon as possible."

back?

Zi Guizi straightened his body abruptly, his eyes were red and his canthus were about to split open: "If you go back now, what face will there be for my Daoist sect? That Zongshou will destroy my Daoist sect. Then it will be exhausted. Let's see who can't bear it first!" The general is out, and the king's life is not acceptable. It's just a dozen or so spiritual elders. If you dare to point fingers in front of me, Zi Guizi will kill you with a sword!"

Seimei sighed, seeing it for the first time. His friend was so bewildered that he almost lost his mind.

"That's a good statement! That Zong Shouxiao is no match for my Taoist sect."

The voice was still faint, but there was a bit of coldness in Qingming's words.

"In three hours, the Wangtian Sect was destroyed, the Tianyuan Temple was destroyed, and the Fushui Sect was destroyed. So far, nearly 120,000 disciples have been killed or injured—"

Zi Guizi was startled, and looked at Qingming in astonishment, not knowing what it meant.

But the last number made him shudder again.

This is the revenge of that Zongshou, if you slaughter my people, you will destroy your Zongmen——

"I don't know how much I have to lose in the Spirit Vault Realm to kill this devil?"

At this point, Qingming shook his head slightly again: "Not to mention that Qiongjing will never let you go your own way, even if you are willing. At this time, the military spirit is no longer available. Your Zi Guizi is proficient in the art of war, why should I point it out?"

Azusa Guizi was silent, looking around. I saw that many monks either looked resentful or had anxious eyes.

Some of the sects have been destroyed, and they want to seek revenge from the sect. Some are eager to rush back to the spirit realm and participate in the competition for the position of the palace master.

What's more, he is worried about the sect to which he belongs, being murdered by the sect guard.

The morale of the army has been dispersed, and there is no more will to fight. Even if there are still a few people who want to continue to vent their anger in Yunlu in the east, and avenge that monstrous blood feud. In the hands of Kong Yao, it is estimated that it will not be good.

With a sigh, Zi Guizi also stood up: "Then go back!"

After thinking for a while, he said in a concentrated voice: "It's best to spread out as much as possible! Never gather in one place."

Qingming was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to realize something. Could it be that he was worried about Zongshou and ambushed halfway?

In the next moment, Zi Guizi solved his doubts for him: "Compared with the sects of Zhongtu Daomen, Zongshou hates him more, I'm afraid it's me! We have to guard against—"

Qingming thought for a while, and nodded.

"Can!"

There was a bit of bitterness in his eyes.

There are more than a hundred spiritual monks here. Ninth-level cultivators, up to five hundred.

The power of aggregation, except for those few vaults, is unrivaled in the world.

But it may not be able to prevent Zongshou's ambush, this person's swordsmanship is extremely high in the world. It is also strong to escape speed. It is said that he has mastered a lot of time and space methods, and with the magic flying shuttle in hand, he can fight and go.

And here is a distance of one hundred thousand miles from the Dao Lingqiu Realm.

If that person is focused on fighting, he will leave with one blow. I'm afraid that there are less than five or six tenths of the seven hundred people here who can safely return to the Dao Lingqiong Realm!

Unless you fight according to the formation, you can have a chance of winning.

At this time, Zi Guizi looked at the direction of Xuexun City with worry in his eyes.

He's making wishful thinking here, but that woman may not be able to make him wishful.

Once they know the result of Yu Lanshan's battle, there will definitely be a reaction!

Above Xuexun City, Kong Yao was handing a tiger talisman to Zong Yuan.

"All the blood cloud iron cavalry and the black fox iron cavalry are following and chasing after them?"

Zong Yuan was stunned, and looked opposite: "If you check the points, you won't be afraid of Zi Guizi, and the layout is reversed to ambush him? If it is a Taoist sect, if I take advantage of the emptiness of Tianshan Mountain, the consequences will be unpredictable."

Although the blood cloud knight is strong, it is already the limit to deal with forty or fifty spiritual realms together.

What's more, there are nearly 20,000 sixth-tier Taoist soldiers in the Dao Lingqiu Realm, who can respond at any time.

"He dare not!"

Kong Yao shook her head with a calm and confident expression. Seeing that Zong Yuan was still doubtful, he had no choice but to add an explanation.

"Because you are smart, you will know your majesty, and you will never let him go easily. At this time, Zi Guizi should be thinking about how to save his life. Return safely to the Dao Lingqiong Realm."

Zong Yuan thought about it. Sure enough. Then he bent down and saluted, which was considered to be his order.

"This time Danquan Sect, Kong Qi Sect and Fu Ling Sect will also send people to help you. Although Kong Yao is fully confident in this battle, he still needs to be careful. If the commander-in-chief predicts it is not bad, then Zi Guizi will be determined." I will choose to disperse and return. To confuse the king's eyes and ears—"

From the corner of Kong Yao's lips, there was a hint of coldness. Only in this way can the person return to the sky.

If hundreds of people gather together, her 'husband' will definitely leave the others behind and choose this murderer to kill.

Looking east again, my mind was in a trance for a while.

The death of the leader, the bloody calamity of the Daoist sect, has really been true to her father's words!

Just one sword. I don't know what kind of demeanor it is to force and kill the master of the Taoist sect?

I also thought about where the man was at this time? To her Kong Yao. What do you think?

It's the princess. But he was still a virgin—why did this sentence sound like it sounded in my heart at the time. So embarrassing, displeased?

With hot face, Kong Yao shook his head violently. I wonder if the current situation is exactly what she wanted when she was young?

What is there to be dissatisfied with being able to raise millions of elite soldiers and fight on the battlefield.

But inexplicably, I only feel the loneliness in my chest.

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At this time, Zong Shou was tens of thousands of miles away, on top of a ruin.

The Nameless Sword hovered beside him, and under his feet was a dusty ruin and a line of blood.

"Forty-three! Two hundred and twenty-three thousand four hundred and fifty—"

The Nameless Sword is already hugging and drinking human blood. Zong Shou's bloody murderous aura was getting stronger and stronger.

In the battle of Yulan Mountain, his killing sword intent was only at the level of the beginner's sword soul.

In just a few hours, he had already reached the peak of Soul Realm.

Zong Shou was skeptical, so it went on like this. This killing sword intent might step into the soul state faster than other sword arts.

When the soul gathers, the soul grows——

In the battle of Yulan Mountain, Zong Shou actually had a glimpse of the essentials of the sword soul level.

But I know that this level of swordsmanship is definitely not what the physical body and soul can bear today. It is better to let it go first.

If you really want to break through, it's not impossible. But once it is used, it will definitely die.

Han Xi next to her formed a cocoon with the twelve silver ants.

The one who was exterminated by him this time was a sect called 'Ming Sheng Dao', and several sects gathered here.

It is similar to the situation in the previous few places. But this time, the Taoist temple here invited a god named 'Tailing Xuanjun' right from the very beginning.

The body is like a vermilion bird, surrounded by flames, and its strength is about the same as that of the fairyland.

Cooperating with the spirit array, Zong Shou spent a lot of effort to kill it.

Naturally, the harvest afterwards is also quite gratifying.

That divine power has been absorbed by him with the Heaven Swallowing Yuan Transformation* and sank into his physical body.

Then I realized that Han Xi was actually not very interested in divine power.

What I really like is the statue itself, which has been refined by the thoughts of hundreds of millions of believers all the year round, and the divine core contained in it.

These things are useless to him, so Zong Shou is happy and generous.

At this time, he is trying his best to find the soul memory of Taoist Ming Sheng.

I have always wondered why these gods disappeared from other perishing Taoist sects. But only Dao Spirit Vault Realm, and this Ming Sheng Dao can have——

He was afraid to be interested before, but now he is eager!

"Sectarianism? So that's what—"

Zong Shou shook his hand and crushed the remnant soul in his hand.

According to this person's memory, although there are three thousand sects in this sect, all of them are not weak.

But there is no jurisdiction over the secular Taoism, so it is naturally impossible to cultivate the gods.

But Ming Sheng Dao, but it is special, in the southeast, preaching in the wild.

It took thousands of years for such a Dharma protector god 'Tailing Xuanjun' to emerge.

At this time, the Taoist temples in the world are divided into three sects, Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing, which are respectively controlled by Daolingqiongjing, Tailingzong and Daolingzong.

Originally, the Taiqing lineage was the most powerful, but since the split of Jianzong, it has declined a lot since then.