Opening kendo full-level talent

boom!boom!boom!
The sect's defense mask kept roaring, and those black-clothed monks continuously cast various powerful spells to bombard it like a storm.

This caused the entire mask to tremble endlessly, runes were continuously smashed, and large cracks began to appear on the surface of the mask, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

The nine disciples stared nervously at the defensive mask, as soon as the sect's defensive formation was broken, the Demon Sect would immediately attack and kill them.

No one thought of running away, because it was useless. All the sects that were breached by the demon sect had never survived, and they had no other way but to fight to the death.

"Crack... bang..."

The defensive formation of the Nine Schools, after being attacked like a storm, finally couldn't support it and shattered.

"Kill..."

In an instant, the dark crowd of disciples of the Demon Sect surged down like an avalanche, killing the nine disciples of the sect below one after another.

At the same time, the heavy rune crossbows on the countless battleships of Jiu Zezong lit up, and the arrows shot out like locusts.

Almost instantly, the dark crowd of Mozong disciples collided with the rain of arrows all over the sky.

"Puff puff……"

The whole sky suddenly stopped, and then countless screams resounded through the sky, bright red blood fell like a torrential rain, and corpses fell from the sky like dumplings.

However, the rain of arrows only blocked the disciples of the Demon Sect for a moment, and then the black torrent slammed into the disciples of Jiu Zezong.

In an instant, the sound of spell explosions resounded through the sky, and in an instant, blood rained like rain, and evil spirits rushed to the sky.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, they directly entered the stage of fierce fighting, and people died almost every moment, and the bloody smell of rotting rust quickly filled every corner of Jiu Zezong.

Li Xiao is an ordinary qi-training disciple of Jiuzezong. He joined the sect for seven or eight years, but he has only cultivated at the seventh level. Although his aptitude is average, he is never discouraged, and he works hard every day. Although his cultivation has improved slow.

But he is constantly getting stronger. Although his life is boring, he also has hope. His requirements are not high, and he will be satisfied if he can become a monk in the foundation period one day.

However, all of this was shattered today.

Originally, he was honestly practicing in the room, but unexpectedly the Demon Sect attacked the sect. As a disciple of the Jiu Ze Sect, he joined the battle without hesitation. The ferocity of the Demon Sect has been deeply rooted in his heart. The second way can go.

However, the cruelty of the battle was beyond imagination. The fellow disciples around him died one by one, and the number became less and less, and soon there were only three or four people left.

Looking at the Mozong monks who surrounded them, Li Xiao's thin body was still tall and straight, his eyes were full of determination, and he fought back to back with several fellow disciples for the final battle, even if it was death, he would have to pull a few backs.

Fortunately, the people who attacked them were all peripheral members of the Demon Sect, and they were all monks in the Qi training period. Otherwise, they would not even have a chance to resist if they were monks in the foundation establishment period.

Li Xiao didn't know how many spells he had activated, but he only knew that the spiritual energy in his body was basically exhausted, and he was fighting the enemy with a talisman in his hand, and he also suffered several spell attacks on his body, and his injuries were not serious.

At this time, he was already desperate, and was about to launch the blood ban, urging all the talismans in his hands to die with the enemy.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that the monks of the Demon Sect who had been attacking them suddenly stopped, and the whole sky was full of discussions, buzzing like a beehive.

Li Xiao immediately distanced himself from the enemy in front of him, and looked up at the distant sky.

I saw a huge building boat approaching slowly in the sky in the distance. Above this building boat, a large blue flag fluttered in the wind, with the word "Yunqing" embroidered on the flag.

Li Xiao looked confused, not knowing what these two words meant.

But at this moment, a stream of light shot out from the building boat, and appeared in the sky above Jiu Zezong as if teleporting, turning into a beautiful woman about 30 years old.

The beautiful woman regarded Mantian Demon Sect disciples as nothing, and after sweeping her eyes slightly, she suddenly smiled and said:

"It seems that I came here in time. It's so lively. I didn't expect to run into a demon boy here. Since I have met, then don't leave."

Then Li Xiao saw the most shocking scene in his life.

I saw the whole world suddenly changed color, countless heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered in the sky above Jiu Zezong, and while violently tumbling, a huge green lotus hundreds of feet emerged out of thin air, hanging upside down above the sky.

The next moment, Li Xiao's eyes turned blue, the sky tingled with the sound of piercing through the air, and a dazzling blue rain of needles shot down overwhelmingly.

The rain of needles was extremely terrifying. Wherever it passed, the disciples of the Demon Sect fell as if they were harvesting wheat. Ordinary spiritual energy defenses had no effect. Except for a few defenders with spiritual weapons, all the disciples of the Demon Sect were slaughtered in an instant within the scope of the Nine Schools.

However, the disciples of Nine Zezong were within the range of the needle rain, but they were not injured at all.

The entire Jiu Zezong fell into deathly silence in an instant, and everyone's faces showed horror.

"escape"

The few remaining cultivators of the crystalization stage of the Demon Sect and the few monks of the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Demon Sect who had spiritual weapons fled out almost at the same time with indescribable fear in their hearts.

"Humph."

The beautiful woman snorted coldly, swept her sleeves lightly, and an invisible wave caught up with these monks in an instant, and almost instantly, these demon monks turned into a blood mist.

The originally arrogant and terrifying Demon Sect army was directly eliminated by the beautiful woman.

What kind of strength is this, Li Xiao doesn't know, but he knows that he and the sect are saved, and it is the new life given by this beautiful woman.

"The decree of the Nine Heavens Yunqing Palace, Lin Bai, a disciple of the Nine Schools, has the talents of heaven and man, has been included in the sect's door wall, and ranks the tenth direct disciple. door, the reward will be tripled.”

Before everyone in Jiuzezong could react, the majestic voice of the woman resounded through the sky, sweeping away like billowing thunder.

At this moment, the whole Jiu Zezong was boiling instantly. That Uncle Luo really did it. He actually became a direct disciple of the top ten super sects, and because of him, the sect survived the catastrophe of life and death.

At this moment, Lin Bai's reputation in Jiu Zezong instantly reached its peak.

Nine Heavens Yunqing Palace, Lingzhu Peak.

In the bamboo hut, Lin Bai sat cross-legged on the bed, practiced with his hands in seals and his eyes closed, a faint aura lingered around his body, fluctuating slightly with his breathing.

The days passed day by day, and on this day, Lin Bai's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he flipped over with one hand, and a white jade bottle appeared in his hand, which contained half a bottle of transparent liquid, emitting a faint crystal light.

Crystalline Essence!

When Lin Bai reached the peak state in his body, he finally took out the crystal essence gifted to him by his senior sisters.

Then he opened the bottle cap, poured the crystal essence into his mouth and swallowed it, and immediately a hot current poured down his throat into his body, rushing towards the meridians like a torrential tide.