Chapter 167 Destruction of All Forms

Yu Zecheng had no time to pay attention to the orders issued by the man in the iron mask. He was completely attracted by the battle scene in the illusion.

Shenjiu rushed into the opponent's continent, entered from the corner that was blown up by the divine thunder, and flew to the other side of the continent. Countless sword lights flew up on the continent, and bursts of hatred suddenly appeared on the image. Because these sword lights are not only the sword lights unique to the Wanxiang Sect, but also the sword lights unique to the Zifu Yiqi Sect, the Blood River Sect, and the Heart Demon Sect, and they are not just one or two, they are rising in large groups. Let's cooperate. With the information obtained before, there is no need to think about why they gathered here.

Divine doves were criss-crossing the continent, and all the flying swords were suspended in the air, and then shattered into pieces. Whatever body-protecting magic weapon or foundation-building elixir, any one that rose into the air would be killed without mercy.

This is the sword control technique of Master Shi Ji. He can gather the power of thousands of people to attack ten people in an instant. It can be said that one sword has ten explosions and no one can defeat it.

The divine dove turned fiercely and rushed to the void. A sword light flew out, and the illusion there was suddenly broken. More than ten Mitian Sect disciples fell in the air. Looking again in the void, I saw a Yuanying True Lord of the Wanxiang Sect floating in the air, casting a spell. Under his feet, there were two Yuanyings, and ten golden elixirs were all cooperating with them.

Within a kilometer of this person, countless three-dimensional shadows of the magic circle appeared, and tens of thousands of light points were born in the magic circle.

Seeing this, the man in the iron mask shouted:

"Hurry up and stop the Wanxiang Sect's Dharma Transformation Formation, otherwise all the native Dharma-like beasts of the Wanxiang Sect's disciples will be summoned instantly, and it will be difficult to deal with it."

The divine dove quickly flew toward the opponent's formation, and saw tens of thousands of light points in the opponent's formation. Among them, more than a thousand light points gradually turned into strange beasts and entities. They rushed towards the divine dove one after another. He wanted to stop Shenjiu and create opportunities for his own people.

Leader Shi Ji's shout came from the illusion:

"Jian Xinhui, three, twenty-one."

After the order was given, Master Yishin immediately cast the spell. All the thousands of people cast the spell according to the order. The spell was cast instantly. The entire divine dove flashed with white light and turned into a line of light and shadow rising into the sky. In an instant, all the alien beasts that came to stop the divine dove were stagnant in the air. Move, and then the divine dove appears three hundred meters behind the opponent's formation.

The Nascent Soul Master yelled:

"escape."

"Swelling", his whole body instantly turned into blood mist, and then the entire formation instantly shattered, and the thousands of revealed alien beasts also exploded in the air one by one. This blow will shatter the magic formation, and the magic formation will backfire, and the Nascent Soul will be destroyed. The real person couldn't resist, and before the Nascent Soul could fly out, both body and soul were destroyed.

As soon as this order was given, countless figures immediately fled outside the mainland, but the divine dove was in the air, the flying sword lights and the immortal cultivators using escape techniques died as soon as they left the ground.

The divine dove flew over the continent for another week, and the voice of Master Shi Ji came from the illusion:

"Disintegrate, one, shock the air, two, three, four, forceful attack, five, concealment and kill, six, chase for thousands of miles, leaving no blade of grass behind."

Then six people issued orders at the same time:

"Thirteen groups of seventeen, twenty-one displaced, thirty combined..."

These orders are all specific orders. Head Shi Ji is responsible for the big orders, and they are responsible for specific orders. Immediately, the divine dove disintegrated and turned into six medium-sized sword formations. Among them, the dove headed by Head Shi Ji soared in the air, and all those who rose into the air were After killing, a sword array instantly flew out of the mainland and disintegrated again. In a group of six, they were responsible for chasing down the immortal cultivators who escaped from here for thousands of miles. Within these thousands of miles, Faxiang Sect's central power area, Those who cultivate immortality leave no grass behind.

Of the other four, three started to attack and one sneaked in invisibly. Among them, the one with Isshin Makoto was one of the strong attacks. If the enemy is strong, they will form a battle formation to attack; if the enemy is weak, they will attack separately.

The Wanxiang Sect was finished. In such an organized and systematic attack, collective defense could not be organized, the Mountain Gate Formation was ineffective, and personal bravery was completely meaningless.

This Wanxiang Continent is trembling, the screams of battle are loud, and the self-destruction of Master Jindan appears from time to time in the illusion. This is the last resort, the last resistance.

Above the illusion, one can feel the excitement of Yishin Zhenren. It is not the excitement of one person, but the excitement of three or four people. Their sword formations disintegrated directly, divided into groups of six, and launched attacks on the pavilions on the mainland. , some directly break through the shadow plane and launch divine thunder into it.

Master Isshin was flying with his sword, killing the enemies one by one, but the opponent was not completely powerless to fight back. In the illusion, Master Isshin encountered a powerful golden elixir enemy. The man had no intention of fighting but just wanted to escape. In the end, Master Isshin was caught up by him. Killed, but Isshin was also injured twice in succession.

At this time, he entered a main hall. There was a young girl at the door. She was in the Foundation Establishment Stage and could control a Flame Dragon to guard the palace gate. She could control the Flame Dragon in the Foundation Establishment Stage. She must be an outstanding disciple of Wanxiang Sect. Yi Xin The real person seemed to be laughing wildly and rushed there.

The woman was not frightened and controlled the flame dragon to use various spells to block the progress of Isshin Master. However, in the face of the strength gap, all this was useless. Isshin Master used force to defeat skill. After five moves, she was defeated by Isshin Master. On the spot of execution, the head flew up and fell aside.

Under such circumstances, this woman can still withstand the five moves of Yishin Zhenren. If given some time to grow up, the golden elixir will definitely be achieved, and she will become a hero in the future. It is a pity that she does not have this time.

Yixin Zhenren was full of curiosity about the palace she was guarding fiercely. He struck out with a sword and the palace's defense circle was shattered. He flew into the palace and saw more than 20 young girls hiding in a corner of the palace. At his entrance there were screams and cries.

The illusion disappeared instantly, and Long Tianhuang, who had been watching, shouted:

"Master, master, what's wrong with my master?"

The battle just now and the bravery of Yixin Zhenren had completely attracted Long Tianhuang. He began to recognize himself as his master. When he saw the image disappear, he became worried about his master and couldn't help shouting loudly.

The man in the iron mask glanced at the obsidian stone and said:

"Zhenzhen is fine. Maybe he doesn't want everyone to see what happens next, so..."

The meaning was self-evident, and everyone was speechless. The fate of the young girls in that room was self-evident. Among them, Feng Lingjing said:

"No, you can't bring them back. They are all little girls. You can just bring them back to make a furnace cauldron like Senior Brother Yizhu did."

The man in the iron mask suddenly stared at Feng Lingjing with his eyes and said coldly:

"The leader has ordered not to leave any grass behind, and it must be carried out. You are stupid to think so. Did you see that so many disciples from the Zifu Yiqi Sect, the Blood River Sect, the Heart Demon Sect, and the Mysterious Sky Sect have gathered together with the Wanxiang Sect? What can they do? They have only one purpose, to avenge their ancestors and take back our Twelve Peaks. In fact, it is just a cover. What they want is our fairy medicine fields, various forbidden places, and magical flying swords.

Do you think they will give you a choice when they enter Xuanyuan Cave Mansion? If you fall into the hands of the Heart Demon Sect, they will play with your heart and soul until you lose all your mind. If you fall into the hands of the disciples of the Blood River Sect, they will merge you into their own blood river and destroy you forever. If you fall into the hands of the disciples of the Mitian Sect, They will lose your mind and make you massacre your loved ones.

At that time, death is the best choice for you. This is the world of cultivating immortals, the world of the sky, and the six realms of the world. The area is so big, the resources are so many, but the immortal sects are so numerous. If you want to live forever and ascend to heaven, It must occupy more resources. If you can't see clearly, leave here immediately to avoid being relegated in the future and causing trouble to others. "

Feng Lingjing listened to them one by one, then saluted:

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. Lingjing understands."

All that was left was to wait. Everyone could only wait silently. Yu Zecheng looked out and saw that the sky above the twelve peaks of the Five Ridges was empty and deserted. There were only some monks like himself in the Qi Refining Period, who were suffering. Waiting hard.

Waiting is the most difficult and anxious thing, and it will make you have endless doubts and hesitations, but you can only wait.

About a day and night later, the man in the iron mask shouted:

"Back, back."

They saw a large wave of sword movement in the furthest peeping circle. They couldn't see the wave, but the man in the iron mask shouted loudly and happily.

Then he issued a series of orders, and immediately countless messages of victory spread throughout Xuanyuan Hill, throughout the two states of Ming and Liang, and throughout the three states of Gu, Jun, and Si. Suddenly, all the countries and regions controlled by branches of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were all boiling.

Soon thousands of sword lights came overwhelmingly, victory, really victory, these sword wielders were all in high spirits and high in fighting spirit, and the entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect was in cheers.

These flying swords returned to Xuanyuan Cave Mansion one after another, and the voice of Tianjue, the leader of Shiji, sounded again:

"All the trophies of the disciples should be handed over to the Xuanji Hall. Each person can keep three pieces and record the rest. We will all go back to rest today. Tomorrow, the ancestor will sacrifice and hold a celebration banquet to reward them based on their merits."

Suddenly there was a cheer, and these sword lights flew towards the twelve peaks of the five ridges. Some of them flew towards Xuanyuan Sword Peak.

In an instant, thirteen real people appeared here one by one. Each of them took his own disciple with him, and then returned to the station. Many of these thirteen people were injured, but they were all very energetic, and many enemies died in their hands.

Nan Tianren appeared in front of Yu Zecheng, nodded to the Iron Masked Man, and then rolled Yu Zecheng into a stream of light and flew towards one of the twelve peaks.

There were no injuries on Nan Tian's body, but the strange wings of his vision were obviously one-third smaller than before. Yu Zecheng looked at the wings worriedly. It seemed that Nan Tian was also injured.

Nantian said:

"During this battle, I, Jian Xin Hui, have achieved great success. I can no longer hear your voice. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Yu Zecheng opened his mouth and said:

"Master, are you okay? I think you are injured?"

Nantian said:

"Kill one thousand enemies and injure eight hundred. It's normal. Yesterday, I killed the Sunset Master of the Wanxiang Sect one on one, and also killed the Demon Eye Master of the Heart Demon Sect. As a result, Jian Xinhui achieved great success and suffered a lot. A little injury is nothing, it’s really a pleasure.”

Yu Zecheng added:

"Master, your swordsmanship is so great, why don't you have the ability to read minds? It feels like you have regressed."

Nan Tian laughed heartily and said:

"You will understand in the future that hearing your thoughts anytime and anywhere will annoy me to death. It is better for you to watch you respectfully and flatter me now."

The people of Nantian were really excited and elated today. A cave appeared in front of them, and a huge hanging mountain appeared in front of them.

Nan Tianren pointed his finger and said:

"This cave will be your home from now on, it will be your home and mine. It was originally Tiandao Mountain, one of the three mountains and five mountains of the Supreme Tiandao Sect, and now it is our Tiandao Peak."

Yu Zecheng looked at the cave house on the hanging mountain. He didn't think it was anything special from a distance, but when he flew closer, he realized how magnificent it was. The platform on the hanging mountain was ten miles in size. There were countless pavilions, courtyards, gardens, stone mountains, small bridges and flowing water on the inverted platform. There was even a lake. It was like a world.

Nan Tian Zhenren continued:

"This cave has an area of ​​13 li, and with the transformation of the air array, it now has an area of ​​81 li, including 17,800 houses, seven gardens, two mountains, three rivers, and one lake. This is only the sunny side of our cave. The shady side of the mountain below, the dark side of the mountain, and the shadow side of the shadow space are not included. This is our home."

The two flew closer and closer, and Nan Tian Zhenren asked:

"Zecheng, why don't you ask about the battle yesterday?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"Master will tell you when he wants to."

Nan Tian Zhenren laughed and accelerated instantly. He passed through several layers of barriers and flew into the cave. Then he turned into a white light and moved to a courtyard in the center of the cave.

There was a young man who was giving a loud speech there, spitting saliva. In front of him were two children, about twelve or thirteen years old, listening with admiration. There were also two young men in their thirties who were also listening with a smile. On the other side, a teenager was sitting under the grape trellis, looking at them with a smile. On the rockery in the courtyard, there was a girl sitting there, practicing.

Instantly, Nan Tian Zhenren landed in the courtyard, and all these people stood up, saluted him, and shouted:

"Greetings to Master."

"Greetings to Uncle Master."

"Greetings to Uncle Master."

Nantian Zhenren smiled at everyone and said:

"Are you all okay?"

Except for the two children, everyone else answered:

"Nothing serious, just minor injuries."

It turned out that except for the two children, all these people were at the foundation-building stage and had participated in yesterday's battle.

Nan Tian Zhenren said to everyone:

"This is your junior brother Yu Zecheng."

Then Nan Tian Zhenren continued:

"In my lineage of Tian Dao, there are seven brothers in my generation. Among them, Liuyun, Ma Yu, and Qinghe were exiled halfway, leaving Sister Fu Meng and Brother Gu Song married. The two of them have entered the ninety-nine heavenly cultivators of Xuanyuan Sword Peak and are striving for the Nascent Soul. In the past ten years, I only saw them in the battle yesterday.

Junior Brother Siwei has been wandering around and has not returned here for twenty years. He sent the two little monkeys back ten years ago and has not heard from them since.

Including you, I have accepted five disciples in total. Your eldest brother has already formed a pill and is now opening a cave in Penglai Fairy Mountain in the outer domain. He has not returned for seven years. Your second brother is now stationed in Suzhou Ziyang Valley in the ancient Qin area. This has also been three years."

Then pointed to He said to the young man who was talking eloquently:

"This is your third senior brother Yu Miao."

Yu Zecheng bowed respectfully and said:

"Greetings, senior brother."

Nantian Zhenren pointed to the man who nodded to Yu Zecheng under the grape trellis and said:

"This is your fourth senior brother Xingchen."

Yu Zecheng bowed again and said:

"Greetings, senior brother."

He pointed to the girl sitting on the rockery and said:

"This is your uncle's daughter, senior sister Jingfeng."

He pointed to the other two young people and said:

"This is your senior brother Xisheng, Yue Kong."

Then he pointed to everyone and said:

"This is all the disciples of the Tiandao lineage of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

Yu Zecheng looked at them one by one, and there were only nine people in total, including himself. When he looked up again, he saw the countless sword lights and flying rays rising from the Five Ridges in the sky, and his heart jumped.

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