Chapter 160: Breaking the Backbone of the Sword Cleansing Sect in One Battle? So Majestic, Hong Gourd (Please Order All 2 More)

"How many people died in the battle?"

After running away, Liang Mo could finally breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that there were no pursuers behind him for hundreds of miles. He swallowed pills to regain his strength and asked behind him.

"Report to the Great Elder that Liang Hui, the third elder of the foundation-building monks, died in battle. The three late-stage foundation-building monks, the seventh elder, the eighth elder, and the tenth elder, died tragically in the hands of Chu Xingbo, the ancestor of the divine hoe, and the ancestor of the Juedao. The rest of the foundation-building monks died in the battle. Five elders of the inner sect died in the battle in the middle stage of the foundation, and ten elders of the outer sect died in the battle. Among the foundation builders dispatched by the Xijian Sect, there are now eleven left here. When the war started, a total of more than 6,700 Qi Refiners were dispatched. Monk, in addition to the more than 300 people who returned injured, we have more than 270 people here, and the rest were either captured or died in battle."

After hearing this, Liang Mo's face became terrifyingly gloomy, "I, the Sword Cleaner Sect, have never been so miserable. This time, my vitality is really severely damaged."

"Is there any reply from Fengyun Sect and Jueyin Sect?"

"Jueyin Sect has been very close to Tianji Sanren recently. Tianji Sanren is also a Zifu cultivator of the Five Beasts Sect. He is afraid that he does not want to be an enemy of the Hong Gourd Sanren, so he did not reply. He just said that Nangong Empress is retreating to break through Zifu. In this realm, there are no outsiders, and no one else can make the decision.”

"On the Fengyun Sect side, because they don't have any Zifu monks, so... after they learned that our opponent was a Honghu Sanren, they made us think twice before we act."

"snort."

Liang Mo sneered, "At this critical moment, our five Tao County sects can't join forces to fight back the enemy. When our Xijian Sect is destroyed, how can they get better? Those women from the South Palace of the Jueyin Sect have all given up their sect. Sell ​​it, what's so good about that talkative guy from Tianji Sanren? Zifu, who is almost 200 years old, is also licking his face and getting close to him, it's really shameless."

"As for Fengyun Sect, they are nothing more than withered bones in the grave. If they don't come to our aid at this time, they will have no choice but to wait for death."

After saying that, Liang Mo suddenly waved his hand to stop the escaping team, because at the end of the wasteland, he felt a chilling atmosphere.

"Liang Mo, I think it's not easy for you to practice cultivation. If you are willing to let go of the sea of ​​soul consciousness and let me plant the brand of spiritual consciousness, I will let you go to the Xijian Sect today. How about it?" Seeing that he saw through the ambush, Honghu Sanren asked, Not angry, he walked out directly and looked at him with a smile.

"Honghu, as an inspector of the Five Beasts Sect, you are stationed in Taoguan. Today, you left your post without permission to intercept and kill my monks from the Xijian Sect. What crime should you be guilty of?" Beside Liang Mo, the second elder Liang Sun stood up and roared.

"If I kill you, no one will know that I left my post without permission, right?" Hong Gourd Sanren opened the mouth of the gourd he was carrying behind him as he spoke.

"call……"

The violent red sand was like a sandstorm on the plain, directly sweeping hundreds of miles around, creating a terrifying power and slamming down on the Sword Cleansing Sect.

"Formation!"

Liang Mo shouted loudly, and then he used the Huanhua Sword. Hundreds of sword lights behind him all attacked him. His strength soared, and he was comparable to the power of the Zifu.

"Water Dragon Yin!"

He raised his sword and slashed violently. The hundreds of feet of sword light cut through the red sand in the sky. Hong Gulu Sanren had already condensed a hundred feet of palm prints and slammed down.

"Qiang!"

The palm prints and the sword light collided together, and the Qi competition lasted for almost half a stick of incense. Liang Mo could no longer resist it. Eight foundation-building monks appeared on the opposite side. They had already approached from the ground, bringing more than two thousand Qi refiners with them. The monks were heading towards their team.

"Die!"

In the crowd, Liang Chenyi, who was already in the late stage of foundation building, slashed the long sword in his hand continuously, and stepped on a sword light. He was able to compete with the three major foundation building monks in front of him. On the other hand, the other foundation building monks of the Sword Cleansing Sect who had freed their hands, It turned out that he was able to stabilize his position by suppressing the opponent and protecting the more than 200 Qi Refining monks behind him.

"Red sand rises again!"

After all, it was an inherited spiritual weapon. Under the roar of the Honghu Sanren, the red sand surged again and instantly shattered the Huanhua Sword Formation. Liang Mo vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the ground a hundred feet away. Behind him, Hundreds of Qi Refining monks had their flesh and blood swept away by the red sand, turning into a pile of bones and kneeling on the ground.

"ah……"

The three foundation-building elders who could not escape were also penetrated into the Niwan Palace and the heart, following in the footsteps of these Qi Refining monks.

"What an inherited spiritual weapon, the Red Sand Soul-Removing Gourd." Liang Mo took a look at only a hundred people left around him, and secretly sent a message to the second elder, Liang Sun, asking him to cover the retreat of Liang Chenyi and other potential members of the Sword Cleansing Sect in the future.

"Three risings of red sand!"

The red sand scattered around the corpse seemed to surge up again, and the red sand became more numerous. They gathered from all directions to form a sea of ​​red sand, trying to swallow up the surrounding Sword-Xinji Sect members in one bite. The monks were swallowed up.

"A sea of ​​red sand!"

The sea of ​​red sand that spread out instantly closed in instantly under the instigation of a strong wind.

"Qiang"

Accompanied by a loud noise, a sword light cut out an arc, instantly splitting the red sand sea into two. Liang Mo's sword intent had already risen to the third step of sword light dividing the rainbow.

"Oh, the third step of sword cultivation?"

The Honghu Sanren put his feet high in the air and suddenly raised his hand downwards.

"Wow!"

The red sand all over the sky began to rotate at high speed, trapping the monks of the Sword Cleansing Sect.

"ah……"

Dozens of Qi Refining disciples who were constantly being devoured were killed on the spot without even waiting for Liang Mo to save them. Those who escaped from Zhuji, and Liang Chenyi and five others escaped directly from the flanks under the cover of Liang Sun.

"call"

A strong wind passed by, and the lower bodies of the three foundation builders had already flown out. Their upper bodies were like mounds of earth blown by the strong wind, and they turned into dust and dispersed.

"Third level spiritual wind?" Liang Mo's expression changed drastically. It turned out that this was the real killing move of Red Sand Soul Gourd.

"It's too late to know!"

The red gourd Sanren threw the big gourd behind him into the air. Rolling red sand poured out from the gourd. The huge plain with fifty thousand acres of spiritual land was directly submerged by the red sand. The wave of red sand was hundreds of feet high. , If Liang Mo hadn't blocked the road with his sword, Liang Chenyi and the others in the distance wouldn't have been able to escape.

"Liang Mo, if you die today, your inheritance of the Xijian Sect will belong to me."

"wishful thinking."

Liang Mo snorted coldly, took a ball of green tree heart in his bare hands, and then swallowed it directly into his stomach.

"This is... the heart of a third-level kendo tea tree. Are you crazy? Such an important treasure can be regarded as a treasure left to your descendants by the founder of your Xijian Sect, Master Xi Jian. You actually swallowed the heart of the tree? "Honghu Sanren was trembling with pain. A third-level kendo tea tree was enough for him to exchange for a golden elixir of at least 20%, but it was ruined by the other party.

"Honghu, today I swear to kill you, you thief!"

"Boom..."

Liang Mo's sword intention realm directly derived from the celestial phenomena and created a sword light across the Sword Cleansing Plain. Under the sword light, there seemed to be the shadow of the inherited spiritual weapon Huanhua Sword.

"This is the third level of sword intent... the Celestial Elephant Sword Soul?"

Honghu Sanren's expression changed greatly. He found that Liang Mo's physical body was already collapsing, but his soul began to surge. After entering the third level in an instant, he was already in the Zifu realm.

And in the blink of an eye, under the burning heart of the sword tree, he had entered the middle stage of the third level... The late third level, and even the terrifying power of this sword light made him feel the oppression from the golden elixir master Yan Leiting.

"No, this is the ultimate third-level sword."

"die!"

The sword light fell, and the earth collapsed directly. The two thousand Qi Refining monks who followed the Honghu Sanren fled in all directions, and most of them were submerged. A sword light directly cut through the plain ten thousand feet, and the Honghu Sanren, who was in the center of the storm, body and soul It was directly destroyed, leaving only a huge red sand soul gourd in place.

And in the sky, the gray soul gradually turned into transparent white.

Liang Mo took a last reluctant look in the direction of the Xi Jian Sect, where the ancestors of the Xi Jian Sect were buried.

He took another look at the hope, which was the direction in which Liang Chenyi, the sect, would escape in the future.

Using his last remaining strength, he threw the Huanhua Sword in his hand towards where Liang Chenyi was.

The moment the sword light flew out, the big red gourd on the ground suddenly flew into the air, and was directly put into the gourd's mouth. The gourd's mouth was suddenly closed, and the silhouette of the red gourd had stepped on the gourd and floated in the air at some unknown time.

"Old Liang Mo, if I didn't have a big snake death talisman that I found from the secret realm, I would have been killed by you. But this is a fourth-level talisman, which has made me feel distressed for a long time." Honghu Sanren said. Then, with a casual slap, Liang Mo, who had only a trace of his soul left, was directly knocked away by his soul power, completely disappearing from the world.

When he looked back, there were only less than 200 of the 2,000 Qi Refining monks left, and each of them was lying on the ground screaming and wailing.

"This battle can be considered a tragic victory, but with this Huanhua Sword, it is worth it. If my prediction is correct, this Huanhua Sword should be able to open the mountain gate formation of the Sword Cleansing Sect."

"The heritage of nineteen hundred years has finally returned to me."

As he said that, he didn't care whether the several foundation-building monks who were chasing Liang Chenyi came back or not, and headed straight towards the Sword Cleansing Sect.

But after running no more than a few dozen miles, he stopped.

Because a flying boat appeared in mid-air. It was a khaki flying boat. At the head of the boat stood a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back. He was wearing an ordinary magic weapon Taoist robe, holding an eight-color divine light sword in his right hand. There were eight spiritual weapons and flying swords flying in front of him, and his aura had already reached the halfway point of the Zifu.

"Xu Yuming?"

Honghu Sanren's pupils shrank slightly, "You dare to come here to block me?"

"Red Gourd Sanren, I broke the backbone of Xi Jian Sect in one battle. That shocking sword just now failed to kill you. You are lucky." Xu Yuming pointed to a snake tail not far away, "Then I wonder if the big snake death talisman has a heritage. If you are willing to hand it over today, can I leave you a whole body?"

Honghu Sanren sensed his surroundings and saw that there was absolutely no second Zifu within hundreds of miles. So where did this kid in front of him have the courage to kill him?