"Kill!" Almost at the same time, the broken door opened with a bang, and a group of people rushed out, led by Zhao Ning. As Pei Ziyun expected, when they saw this, they immediately rushed out to respond.
"Kill!" Pei Ziyun's sword flashed, and the distance was too close. A Taoist on the opposite side let out a scream and retreated sharply. The vines on the ground were entangled towards Pei Ziyun.
"Why rush to escape? Master Taoist, didn't you say you want to give us a chance to fight in an open and fair manner?" Pei Ziyun said coldly.
Raindrops pattered down, hitting the bluestone, and Pei Ziyun's sword flashed across the void.
This Taoist was obviously skilled in Taoism, Taoism, and martial arts. He dodged and the sword energy passed by. Although he avoided the fatal part, a "pop" sound was heard, and an incision was made.
Pei Ziyun struck again, and the Taoist's sword fell to the ground.
"Junior brother, don't kill him, ask about the enemy's situation first." Zhang Yun shouted loudly.
After hearing this, the Taoist sneered: "Haha, your blessed land is probably ruined. You are finished. Go become a casual cultivator. Is it possible to ask me? I still have a position in the blessed land, so how can I be a casual cultivator with you? yield."
As the Taoist said that, he bumped the sword, and a large amount of blood spurted out. Pei Ziyun wanted to avoid it, but his hands and feet suddenly became weak, and he was exhausted for a while, and it spattered all over his body.
"Kill!" Zhao Ning beheaded the person in front of him with one sword. The people from Songyun Sect came up with Zhao Ning to kill him, shouting loudly: "Kill, kill all the enemies without leaving any one behind, and avenge the sect."
"Revenge for my brothers!"
Pei Ziyun listened to the killing sound, and the screams gradually faded away. There were now less than ten enemies, and now Songyunmen was chasing them. Thinking of this, he suddenly lost all strength, and reluctantly let himself into the palace, muttering: "It's raining again." It’s getting bigger and bigger.”
The fruit rain poured down, hitting the tiles and stones, making a rustling sound, becoming more and more urgent, and connected into a vast white rain curtain, enveloping the world in a rainy night.
Pei Ziyun could see corpses strewn about not far away. Washed by the rain, they first turned red, then faded, and the red color was no longer visible.
Pei Ziyun smiled bitterly, then took out the vial in his arms and wanted to pour a few pills out. In fact, you shouldn't take too much of this kind of tonic, but there was nothing he could do.
"Junior brother, don't!" Someone suddenly stopped him: "Auntie said you can't use this if you are too tired. The stimulating medicine will squeeze out your physical strength, which will harm your health."
It was raining heavily. A man came in and lit a lamp. She slowly turned around and let the light shine on her face. In an instant, the hall seemed to be bright.
"Early summer?"
Under the light of the lights, Chu Xia is pretty, with picturesque facial features and a dizzy smile. Although she still has the shadow of Luo Li, when she looks at her, she suddenly grows up and becomes a girl.
At this time, Chu Xia handed over steamed buns and an oil paper bag. When he opened it, he saw that it was beef, which was already cold.
Pei Ziyun took it and wolfed it down. He was anxious for a while and coughed. Chu Xia said: "There is no water here, but rootless water is fine."
With that said, he went out to find a tile and came in with the rain.
Pei Ziyun stared blankly: "Senior sister, you have grown up."
"I'm already fourteen years old, why haven't I grown up yet? You think I haven't grown up yet." Chu Xia was slightly annoyed and handed over the water again.
Pei Ziyun stopped talking and drank. After eating all the steamed buns and beef, he felt relieved and asked, "What happened to you just now?"
"These enemies are attacking so fast that Elder Zhao feels that we cannot hold on. There is a tunnel built by the second-generation Patriarch under the Patriarch's Highness, so he asked us to withdraw from this tunnel."
"I refused, and my aunt scolded me very harshly."
Pei Ziyun nodded. In fact, it depends on the situation. This tunnel is not long. If he hadn't arrived there and the enemy had breached the Patriarch's Palace, the remaining people in Songyun Sect would have been hunted out and killed by the enemy. They would also have to cut down the mountain and destroy the temple. Songyun Menfudi was officially unprotected, so he asked again: "The response in the palace was very timely just now!"
"Of course, this is all my fault. When Senior Brother Zhang Yun informed you of your arrival, I knew you would arrive in time. I quickly went back along the tunnel to tell Auntie and Elder Zhao."
"So as soon as you attack, we open the door and respond."
"Yes, you did it beautifully." Pei Ziyun quickly praised him. At this moment, someone stepped into the water in front of the palace, and it was Lord Yu Yun.
Pei Ziyun only glanced at it, then quickly looked away. It turned out that it was already summer, and the dress was naturally thin. Moreover, due to fighting in the rain, the spring sleeves were torn, and the dress stuck to the body, which outlined the exquisite and graceful figure, almost See spring.
Yu Yunjun seemed to be aware of it, and he performed a Dao Jue, and his clothes gradually became dry.
"Master, how is the situation outside?"
"Elder Zhao and his men have basically killed all the intruders. The injured enemies have also been repaired and treated our disciples."
Yu Yunjun sent Chu Xia away just now. In fact, he only knew that there was little hope. However, he held the idea that only one person could escape, and tried his best to rely on fate. However, he could not contact Pei Ziyun. At that time, he felt lost, hesitant, and even desperate. Now looking at Chu Xia and Pei Ziyun were both there, and even turned defeat into victory, feeling sad and happy at the same time.
She sighed: "There are more than 120 disciples in our sect. I just checked briefly and found that there are less than 20 people with martial arts and Taoist inheritance."
"Ordinary disciples have died more, and there are only a dozen left."
"That means that there are less than forty members left in the entire sect?" Pei Ziyun regained some strength and asked in a deep voice.
"yes!"
Just when Pei Ziyun wanted to say something, the statue suddenly lit up again, and the three of them looked at it together.
blessed land
The two figures separated.
"You are the head of the Songyun Sect? No wonder you have some authority and can mobilize spiritual energy. But your soul has entered the Blessed Land, and your essence and blood are burning. How long can you last? If you don't go back, this will be the end of your body and soul. !" The Earth Immortal incarnation said coldly.
The head Yin Shen looked at the incarnation of the Earth Immortal with some ferocity: "Isn't this what you forced me to do? Since I came down, I didn't think about going back."
"Boom!" Zhenjun hit the cage hard, and the cage exploded in an instant.
"Earth Immortal True Blood Cage? It's terrifying to be isolated from authority in the blessed land." The True Lord came out, looked at the leader, and sighed: "Idiot!"
"The heaven and earth are dark, turning truth into mystery, yin and yang becoming one..." The leader chanted a spell, and suddenly turned into a rainbow light and rushed towards the true king.
Zhenjun sighed longly, stretched out his hand to catch it, and with a "boom", a red light flashed. All the wounds on Zhenjun's body were healed, and they were obviously strengthened.
"Damn it!" The Earth Immortal incarnates and kills him. The True Lord goes up to him without hesitation. For a moment, the outcome is not clear, but suddenly, the blessed land changes again.
The Earth Immortal Avatar and the True Lord looked at the sky at the same time. The Earth Immortal Avatar actually showed a lie for the first time, and the True Lord also smiled for the first time: "Haha, you pray for Xuanmen's attack to stop, I can feel it. Here we are, Songyun Sect, victorious."
"Without the ground attack, as long as the situation is calmed down, the entire blessed land will stabilize. You have killed so many of us, and then it will be up to you to see how you die!" Zhenjun, who is originally an immortal, also smiled ferociously at this time. It is obvious that he hates the flesh he eats and the blood he drinks.
After that, he added: "Youxue, please go to the ground and inform us that the enemy's altar is located on the north side of the mountain. Only by destroying it can we win a complete victory."
"Yes!" A female responded. She looked like a girl in a fairy dress and cast a spell upon seeing this.
"Hey, don't even think about it!" The incarnation of the Earth Immortal felt a chill in her heart. She stretched out her hand a little, and the girl groaned and spat out a mouthful of spiritual blood.
"Your enemy is me!" The True Lord struck forward, and the Earth Immortal Avatar had no choice but to respond. Hearing a "boom", the blessed land was shaking again.
The girl sensed where the statue was and flew up suddenly, disappearing into the sky.
Almost at the same time, a spiritual light appeared on the statue of the Patriarch Hall, and Yu Yunjun and Pei Ziyun raised their heads and looked over.
A wounded fairy appeared in front of the statue and glanced around the temple.
"Master!" Yu Yunjun immediately rushed forward and pulled Pei Ziyun: "You still haven't paid your respects to the master?"
Pei Ziyun immediately understood that this was the ancestor of his lineage, and he quickly bowed down.
Just listen to the fairy asking urgently: "How is the situation now?"
"We have defeated the enemy, but now the losses are huge. There are only forty people left in the sect." Lord Yu Yun knew that it was not easy to be a saint even in the Patriarch Hall, so he said immediately.
The young girl Guo immediately said: "There are still elites in the sect. The Qixuan Sect has set up an altar and invaded the blessed land. Now we are in a stalemate. We must send people to attack the altar. Otherwise, it will be difficult to capture the blessed land and us."
"Quick, quick, quick, we can't wait any longer, the blessed land will be shattered if it holds on any longer. We must destroy the Qi Xuan Sect altar immediately."
Yu Yunjun asked: "Master, where is the Dharma altar?"
"The altar is not far away, just to the north at the bottom of the mountain. You decide quickly." After saying that, the young girl couldn't hold on any longer, and the little bits of spiritual light melted away, leaving only a little bit. She retracted into the statue of the ancestor and disappeared.
"I'll call Elder Zhao and gather people immediately." Yu Yunjun felt it for a moment and realized that the master was only weakened, not dead, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said.
Pei Ziyun glanced at it and said, "Master, Elder Zhao is too late, but I have a way!"
Pei Ziyun said, got up and ran, and the palace became empty in an instant. In the sound of heavy rain, Chu Xia hurried to the steps, and when he looked around, the person was gone.
"Auntie!" Chu Xia looked at it and suddenly choked up: "Junior brother came all the way and fought continuously, and now he has to go in the rain."
"Hey, there's nothing we can do about it." Yu Yunjun sighed, hugged her, and looked outside. The rain was getting heavier and heavier.
Pei Ziyun ran into the rain and walked through the ruins. The mountain was indeed not high, only a hundred meters, but the mountain springs overflowed, the spiritual energy was faint, and the paths were lush and lush.
At this time, in the rain, the rain was falling from the sky, and the sound of wind, rain and waves from far and near merged into one. I ran to a cliff and had a bird's eye view of the mountain. I stretched out my hand to open the canvas on my back and turned it into wings with a finger. Jump and glide down the mountain.
From high in the sky, you could clearly see the bottom of the mountain. Soon, you turned a slight angle and glided towards a certain place.
(End of chapter)