Volume 5 Sword Qi 9 Xiao 1166 Looking Into the Sky Mirror

"Hehe, the news of Beidou Pavilion is really well-informed. This war is related to the rise and fall of our human race. Naturally, my Demon Xuanzong will not be stingy. Ten-faced war drums, a lot of them are brought." Heipao lean The old man smiled and said lightly.

"Very good, this sect has also brought more than a hundred Xuantian warships. As long as the battle begins, with the invincible combat power of these warships, it is enough to make the army of the Moth tribe suffer a lot. But I don't know Haoran Academy. How is the preparation for the Liangyi Desolation Formation promised by fellow Daoist Xuan? After all, if the Moth clan fights closely, the Xuantian warship will not be able to exert much power." The woman in the yellow robe of Tiangongzong raised her brows. , looked at the white-robed scholar beside him and asked.

"Mrs. Zhen, don't worry, the five hundred high-level wizards of this sect have already arrived here, and during the war, they will never let you down." The middle-aged man in the Confucian robe of Haoran Academy smiled, faintly. said.

"Hey, I don't need to worry about the ancient demon army of my Tianyao Valley. I dare not say that sweeping the moth tribe will never make it easier." Others asked, but they were the first to say confidently.

Immediately afterwards, the people present expressed their own sect's preparations for this decisive battle. The background of the great forces such as the four great Taizongs and the eight aristocratic families was suddenly manifested at this time, and it was definitely not comparable to some ten thousand year old sects. .

"It seems that everyone has prepared enough. It's good. Why don't you confirm the poisoning plan again." Slowly opened his eyes. said.

"Yes, the matter of poisoning is related to the success or failure of this battle. It must not be sloppy at all, and now the battle is imminent. It is better to confirm it in the end." The middle-aged man in the Confucian robe of Haoran Academy nodded solemnly.

"The poison has been secretly tested many times, and there is no need to worry about the effect, but the person who poisons it should choose carefully. If you send an elder Tianxiang to perform a task, it will inevitably attract attention. If the cultivation base is too low, I am afraid that the task has not been completed. It has become the food in the mouth of the borer. After discussing with fellow Daoist Mu and others, I decided to choose some high-strength True Core cultivators to perform this task." The woman in yellow robe glanced at Mu Kong and said lightly. .

As soon as these words came out, except for the people from the Four Great Taizongs, the expressions of the others all changed.

According to the previous plan, the poisoning mission was to go deep into the depths of the army of worms at the very beginning of the war. . How to perform such tasks with confidence.

"Everyone, think about it clearly. If I lose this battle, let alone my disciples, I am afraid that even all the inheritance may be lost. At this moment, what is there to hesitate?" Mu Kong His eyes flashed, and he said coldly.

The other Tongxuan cultivators present pondered for a moment after hearing the words. They all nodded.

Seeing everyone agree, Mrs. Huangpao of Tiangongzong. The faces of the leaders of the alliance, including Mu Kong, softened.

"Since all of you have no opinion, let's each recommend ten Zhendan cultivators later. I will wait for the number of the four major sects to be larger, and each will send 20 people, but for the sake of confidentiality, please do not spread it out for the time being." Mu Kong slowly said.

Hearing this, the other sect masters nodded their heads.

After all, the Four Great Taizongs have achieved this, and they are too embarrassed to say anything else.

Just as the powerful cultivators in Zhongtian Continent were discussing, a few looming figures were lurking on a barren mountain in a wasteland in front of Liangjie Ridge, a few miles away from Nanhui City.

These figures did not exude the slightest breath, and obviously they all used extremely clever hidden magical powers.

One of the tall, black-faced men stuck out half of his head from behind a rock and looked down at the barren mountain.

At first glance, the hinterland of Liangjie Ridge, as far as the eyes can see in front, is a rolling hill with steep terrain.

In the distance, densely packed borers are rushing in from several directions, almost covering the entire mountain with a mottled color.

The army of the moth tribe that I saw in front of me was already as many as one million.

And there are dense clouds above these borers, and some flying beasts with blood-colored transparent wings shuttle across the wasteland from time to time, giving people a feeling of obscuring the sky.

In the depths of the farther mountains, on a black hill platform made up of tens of thousands of low-level worms, there are more than 100 high-level worms that are significantly larger than ordinary worms. It seems that What are you waiting for.

The black-faced man watched for a moment, then turned around and gestured to a few people behind him, who quietly lurked forward.

Suddenly, several black lightning bolts flashed across the cloudy sky, shattering the sky in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a figure fell without any warning and appeared in the middle of the wasteland. Without seeing how it moved, a black light had already swept down, and the speed was as fast as lightning and flint.

"not good……"

The face of the black-faced man suddenly changed greatly, and the powerful spiritual pressure was released without reservation.

He slapped his hands on his chest like lightning, making two soft pops, and suddenly a pair of gray fleshy wings of several meters were born behind him. The black mans dodged.

"what"

There was a crisp humming from the mouth of the figure in the air, which seemed to be slightly surprised.

Although the black-faced man avoided the past, the remaining few cultivators did not react at all. The body was pierced by the black awn. escape.

The black-faced man's face changed greatly, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and a cloud of blood mist wrapped his body.

With a flash of blood, it turned into eight identical figures, galloping away in different directions.

The air figure looked at the many blood-colored figures scattered away, snorted coldly in his mouth, raised his hand to the void and clicked casually a few times, a strange black light appeared on his body again, and it condensed into a flash. Eight spears shrouded in black gas.

With one hand raised, the black spear shot out in all directions, and with just a blur, it caught up with the bloody figure who fled.

puff puff!

A scream came, and the seven blood shadows in the air were directly pierced by the black spear and dissipated with a bang. Only the blood-colored figure on the far left remained.

But seeing a phantom figure of a giant more than ten feet tall rise up behind him, his arms wrapped in bloody light crossed in front of the black-faced man, but a tiny hole appeared in the giant's arms.

The black-faced man had a frightened expression on his face at this moment, his mouth was slightly open, but he could only make a few hoarse voices from the depths of his throat. A black spear penetrated his chest, and blood flowed out along the spear body, but not a single drop dripped. .

Upon closer inspection, you can see that there are countless thin hair-like black threads on the black spear, piercing all over the body of the black-faced man.

Immediately afterwards, the black-faced man's body quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a few breaths, it turned into a mummified corpse and fell from the air.

The figure in the air sneered, and with a flick of his body, he disappeared.

I didn't notice that a delicate black jade plaque quietly shattered from the waist of the mummified corpse on the ground.

In the discussion hall of Nanhui City, a group of Tongxuan cultivators were still discussing the war, and the face of the thin and thin old man in black robe of Demon Xuanzong suddenly changed.

"Fellow Daoist Situ, but what happened?" The middle-aged man in the Confucian robe of Haoran Academy noticed the change in the old man's expression and asked.

As soon as this statement came out, other people also looked over.

The black-robed old man was silent, and with a wave of one hand, a round mirror the size of a palm flew out from his sleeve, surrounded by black energy.

He bent a finger, and a black ray of light shot out from the black round mirror, which opened up in mid-air and turned into a light curtain. The light curtain flowed for a while, and scenes of patterns emerged. The situation where the monk was killed.

Seeing this, no one spoke for a while.

"Fellow Daoist Situ, is this celestial cultivator the elder Wen of your faction?" The Big Dipper pavilion asked suddenly after reading it.

"Not bad." The lean old man in black robe looked a little ugly, but said slowly.

"This person killed a celestial phenomenon realm cultivator with just a few gestures. It must be the existence of the Tongxuan realm!" The master of the Big Dou Pavilion said with a sullen expression.

Xuanyu, Fengqing, Mu Kong and other Taiqingmen Tongxuan heard the words and looked at each other.

"If the old man is not mistaken, the shot should be the clone of the mother of the borer." Mu Kong said slowly.

"Yes, from the perspective of breath and body shape, it is indeed very similar." The lean old man of Demon Xuanzong said with an angry face when he heard the words.

In the battle of Demon Xuanzong, the black-robed old man had also played against the clone of the mother of the borer, so he was relatively familiar with it.

"In this decisive battle, the clone of the mother of the borer will definitely be here, but I don't know how many clones there are?" The thick-browed man in Tianyao Valley said with a frown when he heard this.

"I got a magic weapon of a sky-peeping mirror in the early years, which can condense the consciousness of several people in it at the same time, and then expand it in an instant. Even if the cultivation base of the mother of the moth is higher than the lower, it will never escape the detection of this mirror, why don't you ask A few fellow Daoists helped me to find out the situation of the army of worms." The Big Dipper Pavilion's eyes flashed and he said slowly.

"I didn't expect the Big Dipper Pavilion Master to have such a rare treasure, so it's not too late, hurry up and try it out. If you can detect the opponent's situation, it will be very beneficial to the showdown. The old man is confident that the power of consciousness is still strong, which can help the Pavilion Master. A helping hand." The black-robed old man of Demon Xuanzong heard the words and agreed with great joy.

When the others heard it, they also nodded, and immediately there was another great master of Tongxuan, with a strong sense of Sanming, who was willing to help. (To be continued...) R1292

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