The Four Elephant Villas opened their ranks, completely banning the entire cliff!
Among the hundreds of trapped monks, Mo Qianyun found the one he hated the most at a glance. He took out his flying sword and headed straight for Jingyue!
Jing Yue quickly took Lan Feng and carefully placed the Xumi ring. His eyes were cold, and there seemed to be a giant hammer chiseling in his heart, and a raging fire burning—for Jingwu, for Lanfeng, and for the living beings in the tower, he turned all the savageness into a sword, slashing all the people who came!
The first style of Canglan swordsmanship - Yanyu Tower!
After many years of rebirth, he once again resorted to the Canglan Sword Technique!
The drizzle floated in the air, misty, like mist and light smoke, picturesque.
But in the rain there was a dignified murderous intention lurking.
"Clang-"
The two swords collided, sparking sparks. One of the sword holders was as crazy as fire, while the other was as calm as ice.
Jingyue did not retreat, and immediately swung out a sword, with countless strands of sword light, like a giant net intertwined by the sky and rain, entangled Mo Qianyun, and cut sword wounds one after another on his body.
Cross-border murder, he can do it too!
With a wave of Jingyue's sleeve robe, the waterfall from Yashan came, and the mighty flowing water piled up on the waves, rushing towards Mo Qianyun from all directions.
And Mo Qianyun was already in a state of uncertainty, and his cultivation was rapidly improved by refining the hell magic tower. At this time, when the magic tower was broken, his strength was also affected, and he was forced everywhere by Jingyue of Jindan period. subject.
Mo Qianyun wanted to kill Jingyue and find his master's skeleton. When he was in a hurry, his movements became more and more messy and out of order.
When Jing Yue found this, he pretended to lead the waterfall to hit the bones. Mo Qianyun was furious and yelled endlessly. The flaws in his moves were getting bigger and bigger. The cold wind blows, and the sky is full of frost.
- The second form of Xiao Canglan Sword, rain and snow.
The spiritual energy continued to compress and freeze, and Mo Qianyun's body was stagnant. Seeing that his abdomen was about to be slashed straight to the center of his eyebrows, someone suddenly rushed in front of him, blocking Jing Yue's sword.
"Sect Master Mo! If you don't collect the remains of the magic tower, withdraw first!"
Jing Yue sneered, "The magic tower has been destroyed, do you still want to repair it?"
The man's voice was sticky and cold, and he sarcastically said, "You don't need to worry about whether it will succeed or not, you should still worry about yourself!"
When the last word fell, he raised his palm and patted Jing Yue! The moment the palm came, the man's face peeled off, revealing another face, and his aura also changed!
"Blood corpse old demon!"
After the chaos of the demon tower in the Sanjie Temple, Jingyue specially found the portrait of the old blood corpse to see it, just in case, I didn't expect to encounter it today! He finally understood why the blood corpse old demon was beaten by Liu Yun and his realm fell, but his strength was able to recover so quickly, and he also understood why the other party was able to escape from the search of Sanjie Temple.
The blood corpse old demon has long cooperated with Mo Qianyun to refine the hell demon tower together. He has been hiding in Sixiang Villa, not far from Sanjie Temple!
A chill flashed in Jing Yue's eyes, and while his body quickly retreated, he said in his mouth, "You actually fell to the sky again, or is it still in the lower realm? I am really curious, how does it feel like the ups and downs of the realm? Grand Master Kongmiao gave you a ride that day. , are you still satisfied?"
The blood corpse old demon became angry and scolded: "Jingyue child, today is your death!"
Of course Jingyue would not confront him head-on. Although the other party was a very watery cave, he was still a cave after all. He estimated that the blood corpse old demon was beaten by Kong Miao and his realm collapsed, and he fled back to Sixiang Villa in a hurry. With the help of the hell demon tower, he finally stabilized the cave.
Cave Heaven Realm, which can open up his own domain space and imprison the enemy in the domain and let it be slaughtered, is simply not something he can compete with now.
But Jing Yue can't beat him, can't he escape
So he turned around and fled, and the blood corpse old demon kept chasing after him.
Jing Yue felt the surrounding spiritual energy fluctuating violently, knowing that the old blood corpse demon was either going to make a big move or to take him into the domain space, so he twisted his body and disappeared from the place.
The blood corpse old demon floating in the air: ? ?
What the hell is this? Thinking of his unbridled love for corpses in his life, there are not a hundred or dozens of great masters who have offended him, and he has never seen anyone disappear so completely without even a single breath
No, it's not that he can't notice it, but it seems that he is everywhere, but he is not seen? !
He pointed and counted, but still there was no clue of Jing Yue, not even the slightest abnormality. No matter how powerful the escape number, at such a close distance, he could calculate a general orientation!
The blood corpse old demon fell into deep thinking, unaware that Jing Yue appeared quietly behind him.
The water vapor in the air was frozen little by little, forming an ice cone with a thick arm, which shot at the bloody old demon!
At the critical moment, the blood corpse old demon made a slap on the street and avoided the ice pick in embarrassment. He turned back viciously with a look of shock on his face, but saw Jingyue wink innocently at him and disappeared again.
Blood Corpse Old Demon: "..."
Not far away from them, Wei Zhentu, who was entangled with the mountain protection formation, snickered to himself, but heard Jingyue's voice transmission to him, "Can the formation be broken?"
Wei Zhentu was stunned for a moment, and replied, "It's difficult, I can see how to break the formation, but the cultivation base is not enough, and the strength is not enough."
You must know that the Zongmen Great Formation is one of the most powerful formations in every immortal gate, especially Sixiang Villa is proficient in the formation, and their mountain protection formation has a total of 108 variables, life and death, changing at any time. , a little carelessness may step on the door of death.
Therefore, most of the monks in the field did not dare to move without permission, but there were still many disciples of the Demon Sect who attacked from time to time, and they were obviously also from the corpse door.
Wei Zhentu tried his best not to say he could see through the big formation, but he could open a door to life, but his force value was too low. It's like you know how to open the lock, but the lock is rusted and you can't move it, what can you do
He only had to bite the bullet and hold on for as long as he could, until someone found out that the Four Elephants Villa was not right.
At this time, Jing Yue said again, "How about I lead the blood corpse old demon to break through the formation with his strength?"
Wei Zhentu's eyes lit up, "It's possible! I'll send you a voice transmission to tell you where to go."
"Okay." Jing Yue thought for a while, then added, "I believe you."
Wei Zhentu paused, and a sharp edge flashed across his eyes.
After that, Jingyue used the Haotian Realm to constantly change directions, attracting the bloody old demon to attack.
Although he is still in this space every time he comes back, he has left a spiritual consciousness in the water aura. Through his spiritual consciousness, he can choose the right time and appear in any corner of this space as he wants.
It is precisely because of this that the Blood Corpse Old Demon feels that he is everywhere.
Jingyue took the old blood corpse around for several laps like this. Every attack of the old blood corpse was in vain. Over time, the old blood corpse faintly realized that something was wrong. He was about to stop, but he saw Jingyue appear above his head again. .
The old blood corpse's reason told him not to care, but his body seemed to be hit by evil, and he punched it!
"boom-"
The villa vibrated, and the ban on the great formation swayed through layers of waves. Wei Zhentu seized the opportunity, and his ten fingers changed at least a hundred times in one breath. Then he bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood essence, and shouted: "Open!"
So, the formation broke a big hole.
"Thank you!" Jing Yue, who appeared again, threw his hands at the old bloody corpse demon, and immediately took out a yellow talisman.
The blood corpse old demon almost fainted, but he had no time to clean up Jingyue. He was terrified and just wanted to escape!
Because he knew that Jingyue might have a variety of talismans, but what he urged at this time must be the talisman of the Cold Cloud Sect!
Sure enough, at the next moment, he heard the voice of the legendary dry well without waves - whoever violated the heavenly power of my Cold Cloud Sect, be executed!
He saw the three bright blue characters of "Cold Cloud Sect", and thousands of sword lights were differentiated. Although these sword lights could only harm the cultivators with low cultivation, the old blood corpse demon still had a look of fear, because he You know, the so-called "execution" of the Cold Cloud Sect was not executed by Jianguang on the spot, but as soon as this talisman came out, as long as there were disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect within a hundred miles, they would come to encircle them and be executed!
This place is located in Central Continent, and there are many monks coming and going, how can there be no Cold Cloud Sect disciples? According to his luck of drinking water, most of them have masters!
What's more, not only Jingyue, but other cultivators will also move rescue troops!
He is not in the world of the cave now, how can he withstand the siege
The bloody old magic cube was in chaos. At this time, in a pharmacy in Dachuan City, several guests were choosing medicinal herbs.
Over the years, the medicinal pills refined by the Cold Cloud Sect are well-known in the cultivation world, and they are not weaker than some pill sects. They even sell several unique medicinal pills. Therefore, the business in the pharmacy has never been cold.
One of the guests was a loose cultivator who lived in Luzhou in Yudong all the year round. He still headed back to Zhongzhou and saw that the medicine store was full of medicinal herbs. There are a few words written - Building Kidan.
Loose cultivator was stunned for a moment, and his tone was a little unbelievable, "The shopkeeper, are you really a foundation dan?"
Although the Foundation Establishment Pill is only useful for the Foundation Establishment period, it is also an elixir that many loose cultivators have dreamed of. Why are they sold in pharmacies
Just as the shopkeeper was about to speak, his face suddenly changed, he glanced at his waist, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Loose Cultivator: "… "
Did he find out about selling fakes? No more shops
At the same time, a certain mountain.
Several monks were walking on the mountain road, and one said: "There is a secret realm in this barren mountain?"
Another person said: "Since someone said they have seen it, we will try our luck, even if we don't have it, we will not lose."
The eldest monk among them said, "I heard that before the demon calamity, there used to be a fairy gate here. After the demon robbery, the feng shui here has changed, and the fairy gate does not exist, but if the legend is true, maybe what other people see is The secret realm of trials in Xianmen back then."
Suddenly, several cultivators paused at the same time and lowered their heads.
After a breath, they looked at each other and said, "If you are in trouble with your sect, let's go!"
Several figures quickly fled in the same direction and gradually disappeared into the mountains and forests.
A cave.
The white-haired Taoist was sitting cross-legged when he suddenly opened his eyes, pinched his fingers, and his eyes were both startled and angry, "Bold thief, how dare you deceive my ancestors and seek death!"
All this happened in a moment. Although the blood corpse old demon couldn't see it with his own eyes, he was ready to use his shrinking force to escape, but how could Jingyue let him escape
A lot of broken ice suddenly appeared in the air, like blooming ice flowers. The old blood corpse didn't care, but when he cast the spell, he found that his body was rapidly losing heat and his movements were a little stiff. Although it is only a very subtle change, for him who is trying to escape, a little change can be fatal.
I saw a wooden thorn shot from the extreme eye, accompanied by the majestic coercion, the blood corpse old demon knew that a strong enemy was approaching, and he was even more confused!
He was about to retreat, but he knew that there was an endless sea of fire behind him, but within a few breaths, his front and retreat were all cut off!
Come so fast!
For a lifetime of consciousness, he felt a pain in his dantian, and a pair of hands had passed through his body, stirring forcefully in his dantian.
"Ah!!!" The blood corpse old demon screamed, facing the disgusting look of the previous white-haired Taoist.
Fu Xuan! The Supreme Elder of the Cold Cloud Sect!
Fog grass! The elder Taishang didn't stay in the sect to cultivate, why did he come here? !
This is the last consciousness of the blood corpse old demon in his long life, and then his eyebrows ached, and he can no longer see the world.
Jing Yue pulled out the small Canglan sword that pierced through the bloody old demon spirit platform, turned around and said to Fu Xuan, "Thank you, I didn't expect you to be there."
Fu Xuan bowed his hands in salute, "The disciple has a cave nearby."
Jing Yue suddenly smiled and said, "It's a coincidence, and it's the old devil who deserves to be unlucky."
Afterwards, his gaze went beyond Fu Xuan, past a group of monks who were cleaning the corpse disciples, and looked at a red-robed figure in the ruins of the Hell Demon Tower.
Mo Qianyun was rescued by the old blood corpse demon at the time, but he did not take the Hell Demon Tower and leave as the other party said. Instead, he rushed directly to Zhao Qingyuan's white bones and searched for the other party's scattered remains from the ruins.
But he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a complete skeleton, and some of the bones had already been broken into ashes and merged with the ruins.
Mo Qianyun knelt on the ground and stared blankly at the broken bones in front of him. There was no longer any hatred in his eyes, only blankness.
The past roared, impacting his soul, and in the end, the memory was frozen on a certain day.
That day, he and his master accidentally discovered the hell tower. He was accidentally sucked into the tower. In order to save him, Master became the sacrifice of the tower instead of him, and the soul was imprisoned in the Avici hell forever.
He wanted to resurrect the master, but in the end he only got a broken bone.
Mo Qianyun knew that his anger was exhausted, and he didn't care anymore, but it was a pity for the Four Elephants Villa.
He touched a part of Bai Gu's arm and said in a low voice, "Master, hell is not cold."
The next moment, he used his hand as a knife and cut off his own head!
The splattered blood was hot, warming the bones.
Jing Yue coldly watched Mo Qianyun commit suicide, but did not stop him.
The fight in the villa is not over yet, but it is coming.
That night, people from Sixiang Villa came and went, which was even more lively than when Tianyinguo was born.
Many monks came to the villa nearby. Some of them received calls for help from their fellow students or friends, while others heard the wind.
No one would have thought that the Four Elephant Villa, one of the righteous paths in Central Continent, would do such a crazy thing, and it lasted for a thousand years from beginning to end!
Fortunately, Mo Qianyun was dead, and the old blood corpse demon who escaped several times was also killed.
The monks questioned the captured corpse disciples, and learned that Mo Qianyun had colluded with the old blood corpse demon a long time ago to refine the hell demon tower together. Mo Qianyun's purpose was to resurrect Zhao Qingyuan, the former head of the Four Elephants Villa.
And these things, the disciples of Four Elephants Villa do not know.
Even at the very beginning, some disciples were thrown into the Hell Magic Tower for refining, and these disappeared disciples were replaced by those in the corpse gate.
It's just that after a long time, Mo Qianyun was afraid that the disciples of the villa would disappear too much to cause suspicion, so he changed the spirit beast. Jingyue and others also roughly guessed what happened next.
So frantic, creating endless hell, just to revive one person, if Zhao Qingyuan can really be resurrected, I don't know if he will die of anger again
The moon is in the middle of the sky, listening to the sound pavilion.
The Tianyin Tree has long been destroyed, and at a glance, there are ruins everywhere in the pavilion, and there is a person standing on the ruins of broken tiles.
He took out a pill furnace from the Qiankun bag, and separated out one point and five elements of the different fire in the pill furnace. With a slight flick of his finger, the strange fire spread immediately, burning the remains of the Hell Demon Tower to ashes.
After receiving the strange fire, I suddenly heard someone say: "A Jing."
Not far away, Wei Zhentu came over.
"So you're here, I've been looking for you for a long time."
Jing Yue: "Is something wrong?"
Wei Zhentu handed out a fruit from the Qiankun bag, which was Tianyin Fruit, "Didn't you come to get the fruit? Here it is."
Jing Yue was startled, "What are you doing for me with the Tianyin Fruit you got?"
Wei Zhentu: "Guess."
Jingyue: "..."
Wei Zhentu laughed, "Okay, I thank you for saving me."
Jing Yue said bluntly: "You should thank Master Jingwu."
When it comes to Jingwu, both of them are silent.
After a while, Wei Zhentu said: "Thank you too, you took me away from the living hell."
Jing Yue shook his head, "Let's go out of the tower together, and everyone contributed."
Wei Zhentu didn't expect that it would be so difficult to send a piece of fruit, but it would be too shameful to take it back, so he said after a while, "Then I thank you for picking a leaf for me."
Jing Yue was amused, "I don't know why you must send me, but I really need it, so I will remember your favor."
His realm was not stable yet, after some twists and turns, he could feel the fluctuations in his realm.
Wei Zhentu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm leaving, how about you?"
Jingyue: "I'm going to Sanjie Temple."
Wei Zhentu: "It's a pity, my brothers and I are going to Yudong, and we can't go on the same road."
Jingyue: "You have a smooth journey."
When Wei Zhentu left, Jing Yue touched Lan Feng, who was still sleeping in his arms, left a letter to Fu Xuan, and left the villa alone.
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In the mountains, a small temple in the wilderness.
Lan Feng woke up faintly, and suddenly felt severe pain, as if being crushed repeatedly.
It hummed and cried: "Jingjing! Where is Jingjing! Is Jiji dead?"
"I'm here." Jing Yue hurriedly said, "It's okay, we are safe."
Lan Feng felt extremely uncomfortable, but she felt relieved when she heard Jingjing's voice, and began to act like a spoiled child, "Jiji is in pain! That Mo Qianyun dared to hurt Ben Feng! Jiji's wings are broken!"
When it moved a little, it found itself lying on Jingjing's lap, its wings fixed by branches, and wrapped in white cloth.
Jing Yue said distressedly: "I'll pick up the bones for you. After applying the elixir, the pain will be gone in a while."
Lan Feng: "But Jiji is in pain now."
Jing Yue: "...then give yourself a blow."
Lanfeng rolled her eyes and said happily, "Yes! Jiji can!"
It twisted its head with difficulty, and when it blew on its wings, the bones that had gradually healed grew faster, but it cried again: "It's so itchy!"
Jing Yue: "... endure for a while."
Lan Feng endured it for a while, but felt like there were thousands of tiny bugs crawling on the wings, it was unbearable itching.
Jingyue was afraid that it would hurt his bones again, so he hurriedly caught it. Lanfeng's little paws stomped, and wanted to turn back to peck at Jingyue, but Jingyue patted his head. warm.
Lan Feng was stunned and drunk again - just now, its Jingjing kissed its wings!
With flowers blooming in front of her eyes, Lan Feng felt that her wings were no longer itchy, but her face was burning.
It was completely quiet, and it lay in Jing Yue's palm, staring at its scenery, feeling beautiful.
After another half an hour, Lan Feng's body's strength recovered, all the discomfort dissipated, and it finally had the spirit to complain.
"At that time, that black tower succumbed to my status as a divine beast and did not dare to take away Jiji! The devil surnamed Mo saw that I had a strange skeleton and was not an ordinary spirit beast, so he wanted to let Jiji enter the harem, but Jiji used Ye Ren mercilessly laughed at his wishful thinking, and told him that Jiji only likes Jingjing, and will never betray Jingjing! He was so angry that he broke my wings like a ghost and wanted to threaten Jiji! Jiji pretended to be He fainted, strategically lied to him, and when he wanted to shoot at Jingjing again, Jiji attacked him, because of love and hatred, he wanted to kill Jiji!"
Jingyue: "..."
Hehe, if he believed it, he would be mentally retarded.
However, when Lan Feng's words were translated, Jing Yue also guessed the truth, and felt a burst of warmth in his heart.
He didn't dismantle Jiji, just smiled and took out the Tianyin Fruit from the Qiankun bag.
The ice-blue fruit is crystal clear, only the size of a thumb, like a gem.
Lan Feng's eyes lit up, but she immediately doubted: "Isn't this fruit taken by a Taoist priest surnamed Wei? Jingjing, did you grab it?"
Jingyue: "He sent me."
Lan Feng: "Humph! Consider him acquainted!"
But it immediately said nervously, "Jingjing didn't send it back to him, did he?"
Jingyue: "No, I don't know what he wants, but I said that I owe him a favor. If he needs help in the future, I will do my best."
Lan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as it's not a real thing, Jingjing needs to know that he gave you and you gave him, but it's a token of love! Jingjing don't want to be tricked by him."
Jingyue: "..."
Lan Feng's tone suddenly fell, "But this way, Jingjing has exchanged tokens of love with the hooligan many times, and you must use a large space jade pendant to install it."
Jingyue: "..."
Life is too short, so he should stop chatting with Jiji, so he swallowed Tianyinguo in one gulp and settled down with his knees crossed.