Zhaowen still couldn't believe it: "Impossible, after the master went into seclusion, the gold carved and jade clothes have been kept in my school's treasure house, how could they be transferred!"
"Since the Feiling Envoy can steal the Seven-Star Life-Extending Lamp, he can also steal the Gold and Jade Clothes." Lan Chuihan was a little dissatisfied with Zhaowen's incompetence. It's just that in the past hundred years, the Pure Yang Sect has never produced a true genius. After Xu Zhinanxian passed away, I heard that as Xu Zhinan's great disciple, even though he was the head of the sect, his strength was not enough to convince the crowd. Now he doesn't even know that the magic weapon of the Zhen faction has been transferred, and making a fool of himself in front of the battle is simply to arouse the enemy's ambition and destroy his prestige .
The members of the Chunyang sect were all in panic, seeing their magic weapon appear in the hands of the enemy, it was a great shame and humiliation.
"It's not the same, the seven-star lamp is always carried by the master." Zhao Wen looked at the fake in his hand at a loss, "My treasure house is as solid as gold, how could it be so?"
Qi Mengsheng looked down at Zhaowen with contempt and even anger in her eyes: "Trash." She put on a golden jade dress.
Zhong Kui said loudly: "Qi Mengsheng, the more you use your spiritual power, the faster you will die. Controlling two top magic weapons at the same time is just digging your own grave."
"Before then, I will kill you all first." Qi Mengsheng's body swelled suddenly, her flesh body and ice spirit were half fused, and the ice body was covered with gold and jade clothes. The sky light that just appeared on the horizon shrouded Chidi City under her huge shadow.
Everyone raised their necks, looking at the mountain-like threat in front of them.
"You were lucky enough to break the barrier of Chidi City, but you can only stop here."
"It's you who has stopped here." Zhong Kui flew up, stabbing Qi Mengsheng sharply with the Qingfeng sword.
With a wave of Qi Mengsheng's hand, countless ice thorns fell from the sky like rain, forming an overwhelming and impenetrable net. Some low-level monks were pierced instantly, and greeted the sunrise of Scarlet Emperor City with blood and miserable howls.
Jie Bi calmed down and raised his sword to attack the Cangyu Gate. He may have countless reasons to collapse, but one reason is enough to support him to fight this battle.
At this time, in the Red Emperor City, magic weapons were released, ice arrows filled the sky, and spiritual pressure from all sides ebbed and flowed, sweeping the entire city like a tsunami, turning this place into a living hell with screams of killing.
Xie Bian dealt with the enemy several times, and he turned all the suppressed hostility in his chest into a fierce offensive. In the splash of blood, he saw the panic and avoidance of the people around him. When he suddenly came back to his senses, he realized that he had unknowingly used not Qingfeng swordsmanship, but Zongxuan swordsmanship!
Zongxuan's swordsmanship is famous for its fierceness and aggressiveness. It is not like the swordsmanship that pays attention to come and go, and does not use brute force. It is more like a knife. Every move is not only for suppression, but also for blood, To kill. The sword is the weapon of a gentleman, and its body is upright. The orthodox immortals of the high school love to flaunt themselves with the sword. Zong Xuanjian, a fencing skill like a hungry wolf, would be despised and contemptible if it weren't for the Zong family's unification of the world of cultivating immortals. of. This is also an important reason why Zongxuan swordsmanship was listed as a forbidden technique after the Zong clan was destroyed.
This is also the reason why in his previous life he felt that Zongxuan's swordsmanship was not right for him, so he wanted to create Junlan's swordsmanship, but no one can deny the power of Zongxuan's swordsmanship.
Xie Bian held his Peixue, looking at the blood on the ground, his body trembled involuntarily. With his current cultivation level, it is still far from what it was back then, but when he unconsciously used Zongxuan swordsmanship to fight in bloodthirsty pleasure, he seemed to have returned to a hundred years ago, and he was still the one who could fight with the Demon Lord. The higher and lower Emperor Zong.
And this battle is only worse than the one hundred years ago when the cultivation world encircled and suppressed Zong Zixiao.
It has been a hundred years, whether it is Zongzixiao or Qi Mengsheng, their greed for his golden core has never stopped.
Xie Bian felt a pain in his heart, his eyes became more scarlet, he let out a low growl, and raised his sword to meet the ice arrow flying towards his face.
Headed by Zhong Kui and Li Buyu, the heads of all the immortal families besieged Qi Mengsheng together.
Qi Mengsheng, who turned into a frost giant, with the blessing of Bingxuejue and Jinluyuyi, every blow seems to have the power to open up the world. Those masters who have cultivated infatuatedly all their lives and have master-level strength are vulnerable in front of her. , suffered successive setbacks.
The gold and jade clothes consume a lot of spiritual power, even if Xu Zhinan in his heyday wore it, it could only support a stick of incense, but few people in the world could hold this stick of incense. And Bing Ling is just providing Qi Mengsheng with an endless stream of spiritual power, and is also speeding up the destruction of her body, which is already a smoldering candle in the wind, but no one knows whether it will be her or them who will be destroyed first.
Those who have experienced the battle to encircle and suppress the demon king a hundred years ago can't help but compare yesterday and today, and find how similar they are. Zong Zixiao relied on the Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman to absorb Yin Qi and turn it into spiritual power. This Yin Qi gave him great power and summoned countless Yin soldiers for him, and at the same time it was constantly eroding his mind and body. Hang did not hesitate to kill himself to stop him, fearing that he would kill everyone. But in the end, after tearing the barrier of Fengdu, he was backlashed by Yin Qi and died in the confrontation with Hades.
At this time, Qi Mengsheng's life and death are only a thin line, but as long as she is still alive, there will be countless deaths and injuries in the world of cultivating immortals.
Zhong Kui's Qingfeng sword pierced through the gold and jade clothes, and directly injured Qi Mengsheng's ice spirit body. The sky thunder attracted by Lei Zubao once again illuminated the dawn night sky as bright as day, and this blow also caused Qi Mengsheng to suffer a lot. . Qi Mengsheng's counterattack became even crazier, and the Red Emperor City was littered with corpses.
Xie Bian fought back another wave of attacks, and suddenly felt a sharp airflow in his ears. He realized that there was a cold arrow behind him, and the moment he turned around, a black shadow flashed past, and the ice arrow had been cut to the ground.
Xie Bi'an took a closer look, and Fan Wuxi turned around just in time. In the chaotic battlefield, the two looked at each other without warning. Everything around them seemed to have fallen into a stillness. Only the breath flowing between each other was the only thing left in the world. true.
Xie Bian thought of a hundred years ago, at the last moment of his life, they looked at each other like this. He looked at Zong Zixiao's tears and moving lips, but he couldn't hear anything. The world was too quiet, and he was surrounded by noisy disputes all his life , in the end, it should end in peace. Even though he saw the black death in Zong Zixiao's eyes fade away, the pain and remorse might be brought back to Xiao Jiu for a short time, he wanted to listen to Xiao Jiu's words.
Now he understands that no matter how much he expects and how much he deceives himself, Xiao Jiu will never come back.
Fan Wuxi opened his mouth and said softly, "You shouldn't have remembered."
Xie Bian looked at him indifferently: "I should always be deceived by you."
Fan Wuxi gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't want to wake up, I can just think of you as Xie Bian, or I can just be Fan Wushi."
"There is no Fan Wushi." Xie Bi'an was heartbroken, "There has never been Fan Wushi." Whether it is his favorite ninth younger brother or his favorite junior brother, they are all dreams and illusions, either disappeared or never. exist. He can still recall the joy he felt when he knew he had a junior brother, and how he and his junior brother got along with each other and fell in love with each other in times of adversity, all of which were false!
What kind of thoughts did Fan Wuxi have when he came to him? When he saw that he was deeply tortured by the memory of his previous life, and even blamed himself for confusing him with Zong Zixiao, what was he thinking in his heart
A person who hated him deeply, humiliated him in every possible way, and even wanted to poach his dan, was reincarnated and refused to let him go, lurking by his side for two years, leading him to fall into a trap step by step, and willingly surrendering his trust and love. Emotions, how vicious and cruel this is.
"You shouldn't think about it." Fan Wuyi murmured and repeated, "You shouldn't think about it."
"Zong Zixiao, whatever you want to do." Jie Bian suppressed the pain in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "I will stop you."
"I… "
Xie Bian turned around abruptly, and with a sweep of his long sword, he repelled the sneak attacking enemy. Fan Wuxi wanted to say something else, but he had no choice but to give up as he looked at Xie Bian's retreating back and the swarming enemies.
As the sun rises, the ancient holy light shines on the earth, echoing the fire of Shennong Ding, so that the bloody battle in Chidi City is clearly exposed between heaven and earth.
The killing intent shook the sky, and the flesh and blood filled the wild. There has been no such battle in the world of cultivating immortals for a hundred years.
Although Qi Mengsheng was already scarred, he still suppressed Zhong Kui and Li Buyu, and the latter's spiritual energy wasted like running water, and his offensive was obviously weakened.
The war is stalemate so far, if the winner cannot be determined, more and more people will just die in vain.
Li Buyu gasped and shouted: "Master Tian, this demon girl has two top-level magic weapons, and she is equipped with an ice spirit, her strength may not be inferior to that of Zongzi Xiao a hundred years ago, for the current plan, only you can summon the Eastern Emperor Bell. "
"No." Zhong Kui roughly wiped away the blood from the corners of his eyes, and gritted his teeth, "Once Fengdu's barrier is broken, thousands of ghosts will come to the world to make trouble."
"There are also thousands of dark soldiers in the underworld, and it will not be a problem to resist for a while. If we can't stop Qi Mengsheng, the world will experience a catastrophe."
"What's the point of dismantling the east and repairing the west?" Zhong Kui's gaze remained firm, "I have made a solemn oath that I will never use the Eastern Emperor Bell."
"There are priorities!" Li Bu said anxiously.
Zhong Kui didn't even look at Li Buyu, and said coldly: "The Donghuang Bell must not be moved, so there is no need to say anything."
"you… "
Qi Mengsheng unleashed a ferocious ice spell, and the temperature on the entire battlefield plummeted, even the flames of the Shennong Cauldron were no longer hot. This invincible offensive inspired the soldiers of the Cangyu Sect, and everyone was equipped with ice spirits. , very brave.
The battle situation gradually began to tilt, and more and more casual cultivators who were summoned by the hero order wanted to escape with the sword. They were just trying to take advantage of the opportunity, and seeing Qi Mengsheng killing all directions, they were unwilling to stay here with their lives.
"Tianshi, summon the Eastern Emperor Bell!"
"Yes, only the Eastern Emperor Bell can defeat this witch!"
Not only Li Buyu, but even other monks began to beg Zhong Kui.
Zhong Kui shouted sharply: "It's absolutely impossible!"
In this chaotic battle situation, a spotless man dressed in icy gray monk uniform suddenly appeared above the Shennong Cauldron.
This person's face cannot be seen clearly from this distance, but the mask on his face has already told everyone his identity.
Qi Mengsheng suddenly turned his head to look at Shennong Ding.
I saw that Yun Zhongjun threw something into the Shennong cauldron.
"Ayun, what do you want to do!" Qi Mengsheng let out a lion's roar, which resounded throughout Chidi City.
Everyone looked at Yun Zhongjun in astonishment.
What does he want to do