Chapter 2426 Anyone Who Comes up Again Will Die!

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Xinping saw his junior brother fell on his back, and the blood spurted from his mouth formed a mist of blood on his head. It was over! He sighed bitterly in his heart. The Zixiao Palace's somersault was in vain. The closed disciples were beaten. It would be difficult to regain this face. Moreover, this would directly affect the overall situation of helping the Soul Refining Sect resolve the crisis. This battle with the Wuji Sect The Zixiao Palace was completely defeated before the overt and covert fighting officially began, and all the plans of the Wuji Sect could come true.

"Is that enough?" He stood there and said these three words calmly without struggling to move forward. Since it was already like this, he didn't need to argue with others. He could only take his junior brother with him first. He will make plans after going back, but no matter what, the whole sect will have to pay the price for this. At least he will have to vomit a mouthful of blood and retaliate openly and secretly. This is an unspoken compromise between the nine sects in the long-term battle. Secret, one family cannot monopolize the advantages. From now on, they will beat the entire sect, and the Wuji Sect will not care about it.

As soon as Xinping uttered those three words, his eyes suddenly widened because he saw a scene that he couldn't believe!

The junior brother who had obviously fallen on his back suddenly stood up again for some reason, as if he had never fallen down before. Before Xinping could figure out what was going on, he saw a vague white shadow next to the junior junior brother. It flew out and hit Quan Zong who had just finished his attack in a flash.

"Ah!" Quan Zong screamed miserably and fell from the air, spurting blood.

Everyone was stunned, this was so unbelievable, Quanzhen and the others subconsciously stepped back, their body-protecting divine light shining out, and they didn't even bother to care about Quan Zong who fell down.

"Come! I'll give your master some face, and anyone else who comes up will die!" Lang Xing was furious as before, "How dare you teach me a lesson?! Go and ask your master, let him tell you Let me tell you, are you people worthy of teaching me a lesson?"

No one cared about Xinping anymore. Instead of moving forward, Xinping stepped back. There was no blood at the corner of the junior brother's mouth. This proved that what they saw just now was just an illusion, an illusion that could hide from the eyes of so many great monks. It will never be simple. No wonder the junior brother behaves so abnormally. It seems that he is relying on something, which makes sense. If he goes over now, he may cause trouble to the junior brother.

"What's going on?!" Quan Kong shouted at Xinping with his spiritual thoughts.

"I don't know." Xin Ping returned his spiritual thoughts expressionlessly. Since the junior brother has the upper hand, he can be tougher.

At this time, Quanzhen had already devised a plan, and used his spiritual thoughts to sternly command Yushanzi in the distance, "Come up, try what kind of evil magic he used, and we will help you block Xinping." As the leader of the Qianzonghui, Elder, how can you not be calm in the face of danger? Of course, you must be ruthless enough. This is to abandon Yushanzi. Firstly, it is to test Langxing's strength. Secondly, it is to silence him. Only Yushanzi is like this here. As an outsider, Wuji Sect has lost such a big face and must not be allowed to be seen by outsiders.

Yushanzi cautiously attacked Langxing. He dared not disobey Quan Zhen's orders. He had to jump down even though he knew there was a fire pit in front of him. He regretted his previous troubles. This time, it was a disaster. Not only could he not be able to avenge his shame, , and put himself in a pit of fire. If he defeated Lang Xing, Zixiao Palace would not let him go. If he couldn't win, Lang Let’s really test this guy out

He had the strength to escape completely, so he decided to adopt the strategy of seven points for defense and three points for attack. He saw the treasure that Lang Xing attacked Quanzong. It must be a high-grade spiritual treasure. It was enough for him to bear a hit. , so he pushed his defensive treasures to the extreme.

Langxing stared at Yushanzi flying over with fierce eyes. Everyone held their breath, waiting to see how he would take action.

Yushanzi fired his Lingbao Divine Sword from a distance of five thousand feet. He was not going to get any closer. He would not take advantage of his cultivation, and he could not care about his face now.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lang Xing spread his body and rushed towards Yu Shanzi's flying sword. Although this movement was faster than that of ordinary Yuan Ying mid-stage monks, it was nothing more than that, and it was not surprising. , everyone concentrated their consciousness to stare at him closely, not letting go of his every move.

The distance of five thousand feet can be reached in an instant according to Lang Xing's speed at this moment. Everyone saw the God-cutting Sword being knocked away by the Dragon Sword, and also noticed that the God-cutting Sword did not exert its due power, but only Quanzhen and Quan Kong and the other two noticed something unusual in Yushanzi's side before the two spiritual treasures collided. Yushanzi's eyes clearly showed signs of confusion.

Everyone watched helplessly as the erratic white shadow flew out from Langxing's side again, and was easily imprinted on Yushanzi's Qi Mansion. Yushanzi's body immediately fell down, and a great monk and his Nascent Soul were just like this. Killed in one breath!

"You don't know how to live or die! Who's coming again!" Lang Xing pointed at Quanzhen and the others with the Dragon Sword he had withdrawn, with a fierce and powerful look.

Quanzhen retreated again. He had already retreated once and knew that he should not retreat again. Otherwise, he would not only lose his own face, but also lose the face of Wuji Sect. But compared with face, he cared about his life more. This boy was too Something evil happened, and in the blink of an eye, two great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were killed and the other injured. This was the combat power that only the monks in Huayu had. Until now, he still couldn't figure out how powerful the other party was, which made him afraid.

At this time, Quan Zong, who had been knocked to the ground, woke up from his coma. He struggled to sit up and was about to curse when he saw Yu Shanzi's body falling down. His eyes widened in confusion, and then he stopped. When Quan Mao came to his spiritual thoughts, "Don't move! Don't make a sound either!"

The whole sect looked up at the sky in confusion. He couldn't figure out what happened, which made the fourth senior brother's mind full of sternness and nervousness. Then he slowly lay back down. Otherwise, how could he cultivate to the point of Yuan Yuan? There are no fools in the late stage of infancy. He has no ability to protect himself now. Judging from the fact that the third senior brother and others dare not come to save him, the situation must be extremely dangerous. If he acts rashly, he may die.

Xinping felt that the heat was almost over. If the junior brother really killed the eldest disciple of the Wuji Sect, things would be difficult. He frowned and slowly flew over, saying to Lang Xing, "Eighth junior brother, calm down and don't do it again." ”

Xinping's appearance made several people in Wuji Sect feel a little more at ease. Quanzong looked at Langxing solemnly and said, "It seems that we are blind. Junior Brother has mentioned our master many times. I think there must be a reason for this." "We will ask Master for advice. Junior brother, just tell us what you want. Do you want us to let Pei Yuan go?" It would be great if the other party's request was just to let Pei Yuan go, so he took the initiative to mention this. When I got out, I was afraid that this kid might have more conditions. "Bang!" With a muffled sound, Xinping saw his junior brother fell on his back, and the blood spurted from his mouth formed a mist of blood on his head. It was over! He sighed bitterly in his heart. The Zixiao Palace's somersault was in vain. The closed disciples were beaten. It would be difficult to regain this face. Moreover, this would directly affect the overall situation of helping the Soul Refining Sect resolve the crisis. This battle with the Wuji Sect The Zixiao Palace was completely defeated before the overt and covert fighting officially began, and all the plans of the Wuji Sect could come true.

"Is that enough?" He stood there and said these three words calmly without struggling to move forward. Since it was already like this, he didn't need to argue with others. He could only take his junior brother with him first. He will make plans after going back, but no matter what, the whole sect will have to pay the price for this. At least he will have to vomit a mouthful of blood and retaliate openly and secretly. This is an unspoken compromise between the nine sects in the long-term battle. Secret, one family cannot monopolize the advantages. From now on, they will beat the entire sect, and the Wuji Sect will not care about it.

As soon as Xinping uttered those three words, his eyes suddenly widened because he saw a scene that he couldn't believe!

The junior brother who had obviously fallen on his back suddenly stood up again for some reason, as if he had never fallen down before. Before Xinping could figure out what was going on, he saw a vague white shadow next to the junior junior brother. It flew out and hit Quan Zong who had just finished his attack in a flash.

"Ah!" Quanzong screamed miserably and fell from the air, spurting blood.

Everyone was stunned, this was so unbelievable, Quanzhen and the others subconsciously stepped back, their body-protecting divine light shining out, and they didn't even bother to care about Quan Zong who fell down.

"Come! I'll give your master some face, and anyone else who comes up will die!" Lang Xing was furious as before, "How dare you teach me a lesson?! Go and ask your master, let him tell you Let me tell you, are you people worthy of teaching me a lesson?" ??

No one cared about Xinping anymore. Instead of moving forward, Xinping stepped back. There was no blood at the corner of the junior brother's mouth. This proved that what they saw just now was just an illusion, an illusion that could hide from the eyes of so many great monks. It will never be simple. No wonder the junior brother behaves so abnormally. It seems that he is relying on something, which makes sense. If he goes over now, he may cause trouble to the junior brother.

"What's going on?!" Quan Kong shouted at Xinping with his spiritual thoughts.

"I don't know." Xin Ping returned his spiritual thoughts expressionlessly. Since the junior brother has the upper hand, he can be tougher.

At this time, Quanzhen had already devised a plan, and used his spiritual thoughts to sternly command Yushanzi in the distance, "Come up, try what kind of evil magic he used, and we will help you block Xinping." As the leader of the Qianzonghui, Elder, how can you not be calm in the face of danger? Of course, you must be ruthless enough. This is to abandon Yushanzi. Firstly, it is to test Langxing's strength. Secondly, it is to silence him. Only Yushanzi is like this here. As an outsider, Wuji Sect has lost such a big face and must not be allowed to be seen by outsiders.

Yushanzi cautiously attacked Langxing. He dared not disobey Quan Zhen's orders. He had to jump down even though he knew there was a fire pit in front of him. He regretted his previous troubles. This time, it was a disaster. Not only could he not be able to avenge his shame, , and put himself in a pit of fire. If he defeated Lang Xing, Zixiao Palace would not let him go. If he couldn't win, Lang Let’s really test this guy out

He had the strength to escape completely, so he decided to adopt the strategy of seven points for defense and three points for attack. He saw the treasure that Lang Xing attacked Quanzong. It must be a high-grade spiritual treasure. It was enough for him to bear a hit. , so he pushed his defensive treasures to the extreme.

Langxing stared at Yushanzi flying over with fierce eyes. Everyone held their breath, waiting to see how he would take action.

Yushanzi fired his Lingbao Divine Sword from a distance of five thousand feet. He was not going to get any closer. He would not take advantage of his cultivation, and he could not care about his face now.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lang Xing spread his body and rushed towards Yu Shanzi's flying sword. Although this movement was faster than that of ordinary Yuan Ying mid-stage monks, it was nothing more than that, and it was not surprising. , everyone concentrated their consciousness to stare at him closely, not letting go of his every move.

The distance of five thousand feet can be reached in an instant according to Lang Xing's speed at this moment. Everyone saw the God-cutting Sword being knocked away by the Dragon Sword, and also noticed that the God-cutting Sword did not exert its due power, but only Quanzhen and Quan Kong and the other two noticed something unusual in Yushanzi's side before the two spiritual treasures collided. Yushanzi's eyes clearly showed signs of confusion.

Everyone watched helplessly as the erratic white shadow flew out from Langxing's side again, and was easily imprinted on Yushanzi's Qi Mansion. Yushanzi's body immediately fell down, and a great monk and his Nascent Soul were just like this. Killed in one breath!

"You don't know how to live or die! Who's coming again!" Lang Xing pointed at Quanzhen and the others with the Dragon Sword he had withdrawn, with a fierce and powerful look.

Quanzhen retreated again. He had already retreated once and knew that he should not retreat again. Otherwise, he would not only lose his own face, but also lose the face of Wuji Sect. But compared with face, he cared about his life more. This boy was too Something evil happened, and in the blink of an eye, two great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were killed and the other injured. This was the combat power that only the monks in Huayu had. Until now, he still couldn't figure out how powerful the other party was, which made him afraid.

At this time, Quan Zong, who had been knocked to the ground, woke up from his coma. He struggled to sit up and was about to curse when he saw Yu Shanzi's body falling down. His eyes widened in confusion, and then he stopped. When Quan Mao's message came to him, he said, "Don't move! Don't make a sound either!"

The whole sect looked up at the sky in confusion. He couldn't figure out what happened, which made the fourth senior brother's mind full of sternness and nervousness. Then he slowly lay back down. Otherwise, how could he cultivate to the point of Yuan Yuan? There are no fools in the late stage of infancy. He has no ability to protect himself now. Judging from the fact that the third senior brother and others dare not come to save him, the situation must be extremely dangerous. If he acts rashly, he may die.

Xinping felt that the heat was almost over. If the junior brother really killed the eldest disciple of the Wuji Sect, things would be difficult. He frowned and slowly flew over, saying to Lang Xing, "Eighth junior brother, calm down and don't do it again." ”

Xinping's appearance made several people in Wuji Sect feel a little more at ease. Quanzong looked at Langxing solemnly and said, "It seems that we are blind. Junior Brother has mentioned our master many times. I think there must be a reason for this." "We will ask Master for advice. Junior brother, just tell us what you want. Do you want us to let Pei Yuan go?" It would be great if the other party's request was just to let Pei Yuan go, so he took the initiative to mention this. When I got out, I was afraid that this kid might have more conditions.