Chapter 1045 The Sect Is Destroyed

When Lin Lan shot and killed three inner disciples of Qingxiao Pavilion, he looked towards the top of the mountain.

In the gray-white tower, two old men in robes who were sitting cross-legged in a pool of blood suddenly opened their eyes in unison.

"Where did that powerful consciousness that swept away the terror just come from? A strong Nascent Soul descended here?!"

One of them, a thin, white-haired old man, stood up in surprise and looked out the wooden window with his whole body trembling.

"No...if the power of Nascent Soul really comes, how could the sect-protecting formation not discover it?"

Another old man with a strong body and a black beard, who was playing with a dried head in his hand, waited vigilantly for a long time, and finally said in a solemn tone:

"But it is no longer suitable to stay in the Evergreen Mountains for a long time. The surrounding blood food has been exhausted. Before the officers and soldiers and other large sects find out the clues, we should take the younger members of the sect to find food in another area as soon as possible."

The white-haired old man standing by the window nodded with deep understanding, and then showed a cruel smile:

"I didn't expect that Blood Food could loosen the shackles of the Nascent Soul that you and I have held for so many years. Once those Blood Foods who are still resisting are captured alive by the big boss, you and I can try to attack the Nascent Soul again within a few weeks."

"Hehehe, you are worthy of being my gifted daughter. She can survive for such a long time from the master of the sixth level of pill formation who has taken blood food.

After the black-bearded old man heard the words of the stubborn blood eater, a clear light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

But this ray of light was fleeting.

There was also a crazy smile on his streaked face:

"Who told her to refuse to listen to her father and never enjoy the longevity tax elixir?

"Such a wonderful pill-forming blood food... She can contribute to her father's breakthrough, which is considered a filial piety."

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On the mountainside behind the Qingxiao Pavilion Sect is the cave residence of the three elders of the Sect.

But now, in front of an elder's cave shrouded by the dim light curtain emitted by the cyan formation, dozens of Extremes from Qingxiao Pavilion are surrounding him.

Standing at the front, a tall, thin, middle-aged extreme man with a long sword in his hand and gorgeous clothes, with a confident sneer on his face, loudly persuaded the cave to surrender:

"Elder Miaoyin, I advise you to give up resistance. Do you still think there will be reinforcements to save you?

"To be honest, six of the seven inner disciples you sent out in my hands, even at the risk of serious injuries, have been delayed in my hands. Six of them have been killed.

"The Evergreen Mountains are inaccessible. Even if the last inner disciple can escape the pursuit, how can reinforcements be brought in?

"Become our blood food!"

After he finished speaking, he made a gesture.

Several extreme people around who were still holding mortal corpses in their hands to extract life force activated their skills and spiritual weapons and blasted towards the light curtain emitted by the cyan formation.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The impact of various attribute skills released by these foundation-building evil cultivators and the bombardment of spiritual weapons made the originally dim light curtain even more shaky.

But from beginning to end, there was no sound from the cave.

This made the tall, thin, middle-aged Extreme Man who ordered the bombardment soften his sneer, and his eyes became more gloomy.

He, Fang Hongyu, is the contemporary head of Qingxiao Pavilion, and a powerful figure in Qinglin County at the sixth level of the Alchemy Realm.

In Fang Hongyu's view, Luo Miaoyin and other resisters who were still hiding in the cave were rebels from Qingxiao Pavilion.

Obviously, a blood diet requires the consciousness of being a blood diet. Being willing to give everything for the sake of the sect is what a blood diet should do.

Why do these guys have to be stubborn and waste time?

"Haha, it's really disappointing that the big master hasn't broken this little formation for so long."

Just when Fang Hongyu ordered the inner disciples to bombard the formation light curtain, a mocking laughter sounded from behind him.

He turned around and said with cold, unkind eyes:

"Two elders, I asked you to lead a team to catch blood food. Why did you catch a monster beast for me?"

Two teams of extremes wearing blue shirts fell from the sky, holding the bodies of dead mortals and outer disciples of the sect in their hands.

One of the two elders at the head was a white-haired tiger cub-like monster with a rope in his hand holding his head and still struggling wildly, but unable to break through the restraints.

"It seems that the big boss is used to working hard every day, so he didn't realize what this little beast is?"

Hearing that Fang Hongyu just looked at the little tiger who was thrown on the ground and roared angrily with disdain, the elder smiled in a strange way:

"This beast is...well!"

Just as he was mid-sentence, a metal sword without any warning suddenly stabbed out of the chest of the elder at the third level of the Dan Formation Realm.

Fang Honghao's expression suddenly changed, and he instantly felt the creepy breath of death coming from behind him.

"Here comes the shield!"

Driven by a strong desire to survive, he used all his cultivation to activate his life-saving trump card at the moment before death.

"Ding!"

An orange-yellow simple shield appeared out of thin air on his back, colliding with the Death Blade that seemed to have descended from the void.

The harsh sound of metal collision made Fang Honghao come back to his senses almost instantly, used his body skills to turn into an afterimage, and began to retreat violently.

And the next second he left the place, the trump card that had saved his life countless times, the Xuanhou Shield, a high-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon, shattered into several pieces and exploded.

Not only that, but what shocked Fang Honghao even more was that everyone around him, whether they were the two elders of the Dan Formation Realm or the inner disciples of Foundation Establishment and Qi Condensation, had their chests penetrated by a sharp blade with a cold glow, and fell to the ground. In a pool of blood!

Some of them did not die directly, but squirmed in pain in a pool of blood, letting out heart-rending wails.

"Who dares to sneak attack us! Do you dare to show up and fight!"

After Fang Honghao distanced himself, he held the sword in both hands and fully mobilized the ultimate power of the golden elixir in his body to display his secret body-protecting skills, letting out an angry roar.

Cold sweat slid down his face, and he kept catching the wind and grass around him and looking around.

But he still couldn't find who it was, which made the uneasiness in his heart even stronger.

Suddenly, a thought that frightened Fang Honghao suddenly popped out.

Being able to kill so many monks in an instant and seriously injure him in front of him at the sixth level of the Core Formation Realm, and almost make him die...

A strong man with such strength, even if he really shows up, can he really defeat the opponent?

"It seems you are not stupid, you really can't defeat me.

"So, just go die."

However, just when Fang Honghao was filled with fear and was about to take out the jade tube to contact the Supreme Elder from his storage bag to ask for help, a solemn voice whispered in his ear.

The next second, Fang Honghao felt that his vision suddenly began to spin and dropped rapidly.

Only then did he see a young man standing behind him, holding a cyan vortex blade and wearing an ordinary villager's coarse cloth.

"Mortal...no...

"What...we...have...done..."

The chief master of Qingxiao Pavilion in the Evergreen Mountains, before his vitality and consciousness disappeared, the last thing he felt was not the fear of death, but a sense of confusion and confusion originating from the depths of his soul.

What followed immediately was endless darkness.