Xiuxian sect system

Chapter 142 Weaknesses
(seeking collection, seeking recommendation)

The peaceful environment was shattered under the sounds of killing, and in an instant, ice cubes, fireballs, wind blades, etc. continued, and the sound of explosions and exclamations filled the surroundings.

Yuling held his sword with his right hand, and the sword qi finger was condensed on the index finger. It was about three feet two inches long and nearly one inch wide. With a movement of his mind, the four swords of time and time turned into four killing lights, resisting spells and taking away lives one by one , The sword Qi finger opened and closed, and when he waved it, drops of blood scattered out. His steps were not at all disordered, as if he was walking in a garden.

"Could it be that the core disciples of Jin Yunzong are so good?"A word spread throughout Jin Yunzong, everyone who heard this word was startled, as if someone knew the most secret secret.

And they were so stunned, the Four Swords of Time and Time bloomed like a lotus flower, and a few screams woke up the distracted disciples, and each of them became vicious.

"You... who... who... why... came here privately."

"Oh..." Yuling just looked over with one look. He seemed to be trapped in an ice cellar, and looked at him indifferently. The next moment, there was a pain in his chest, and the real heat spread all over his body. With his last glance, he saw the fire on his chest. The red long sword pierced through his chest.

"Who are we, who are about to die, why should we know?"Even a large number of villains reveal their identities and plans when they think the protagonist is about to die, and are overturned by some unscrupulous protagonists after taking over. From this, Yu Ling knows the importance of not revealing even if the protagonist is about to die.

Except for Yuling's position, not far away, a black shadow, like a ghost, has an elegant figure, shuttling among the many Jinyunzong disciples, with the silver light sword in his hand, drawing lines of blood art, the blade changes quickly, Simply, without a single stop, every slide is a life, and the wounds of these monks are all on the neck without exception.

The eight fireballs of "Lianzhu Fireball" formed a straight line and flew towards Yu Yao, only to see a sneer on the corner of Yu Yao's mouth, "Bang bang bang..." A hole was blown out by the fireball on the ground, and dust filled the air.

When the dust dissipated, there were a few more dead bodies on the ground. Without exception, the necks were all blood red. Yu Yao held the silver sword in his backhand. There was no blood red on the blade, and it exuded a cold air.

In the next moment, it turned into a black shadow, snatched one after another magic attack, and landed behind a disciple. The silver light sword was like a dancer, and it swirled gorgeously around the disciple's neck, leaving a layer of blood.

The monk who fought with him, the word "so fast" was the only comment on this person. There was no too gorgeous sword move, only the swift and imperceptible sword edge.

Yu Yao didn't leave any room for attack, there must be four people in the attack, but there are some monks holding swords and attacking them. However, if anyone has practiced swordsmanship before coming to this world, there is only Yu Yao, but it is not the right hand. It's the left-handed sword; and now, stepping into the world of comprehension, the injury on the right hand is also slowly recovering, so he started to hold the sword in the right hand.

Yu Ling gave them an order that none of the disciples of the Jinyun Sect should be left behind. Yu Ling had beheaded a large number of disciples of the Blood Shadow Sect, and Yu Yao had been involved in Lianlongzhai, so he had already downplayed the killing. The Gorefiend is admiring this killing banquet.

In the world of comprehension, there are only the strong and the weak. Since they dare to cause trouble, they should be prepared to bleed.

As relaxed as Yu Ling, as shadowless as Yu Yao, Yu Xi stood among the people, and as the person with the lowest cultivation level among the three, he was given special care, and his task was to deal with those who were left out.

Between swings, the sword is graceful and smooth. He doesn't open and close, but each sword passes through the opponent's magic net, as if he already knows the opponent's weakness, and the sword pierces the opponent's weakest defensive position. For Yao to kill, he is most suitable for stabbing. Anyone who dies by his hands usually has two wounds, but one of these two wounds is a fatal wound, the heart, neck, and between the eyebrows.

"Stop" shouted with a roar, three golden lights built a wall of golden light, separating Yuling and others from this group of Jinyunzong disciples, five figures flew from a distance, stood on the high attic, looked down Yuling and others.

These five people are without exception, all of them are people who have practiced great perfection. Their bodies are full of spiritual energy, and they must not be far from the foundation establishment. It can even be said that the five of them suppressed their cultivation and did not go to the foundation establishment.

"Greetings to the sect master, and all the elders." The moment these five people appeared, all the surviving monks bowed their hands in unison, the admiration and awe in their eyes were undisguised.

The five people looked at the corpses of their own disciples on the ground, and were furious. Among them, the person wearing a white Taoist robe and carrying a long sword on his back asked loudly: "Who are you waiting for...".When he saw Yu Ling, his questioning stopped abruptly, and he squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Yu Ling".

As soon as the word Yu Ling came out, it caused an uproar.

"Yu Ling, the rumored wind melody, Yu Ling".

"It turned out to be him."

"Qingshan, carrying four swords, it's him, it's really him."

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Yu Ling jumped lightly, stood on the top of a tree, and faced each other far away, Yu Yao and Yu Xi also jumped onto a tree in turn, and the three of them formed a triangle, looking at the five of them.

"Yu Ling, my Yudan Sect has no grievances or enmities with Erdeng Yushenjian Sect, and even has contacts. Why did you do this? What do you mean? If you don't give Li an explanation today, don't even think about leaving Li Yudan Door".This person wearing a white Taoist robe, the person surnamed Li, if not as expected by Yu Ling, is the current head of the Yudan Sect.

Yuling snorted coldly, and shouted loudly: "Okay, what a Jade Pill Sect, when Yu is stupid, he put the head of the Wang Sect under house arrest, presumably in the Five Spirits Secret Realm, the wound of the King Sect Master is also what you call it, the Jade Pill Sect, Right now, the Jade Pill Sect is just your coat, and inside you are already the core disciples of the Jinyun Sect."

Master Li's eyes narrowed into a line, and his fists were already clenched under his sleeves. They thought the so-called seamless clothes, just as Yuling said, in the Five Spirits Secret Realm, after learning about Jiuyouhu, they had already started to attack, severely injuring Wang Dan, who hijacked the great elder of Yudan Sect, and secretly replaced the core disciples into Yudan Sect, all of this was extremely concealed.

"Li doesn't know what you mean by that," although Li Men said so on the face, but at this moment the five of them are already ready to leave Yuling and the three of them behind. The next disciple left in a hurry.

"Without further ado."

Sect Master Li didn't expect Yu Ling to say a word of discord, so he attacked. Seeing the four flying swords attacking in a straight line, the five people's hairs immediately stood up, and the chill on the sword was subdued, but the spiritual power fluctuations on it were extremely strong.

"Flash!" Master Li yelled, and the five of them leaped hastily. The four swords of time pierced through the attic behind them, turned around in the air, and chased after the four of them, while the figures of Yu Xi and Yu Yao retreated quietly. .

Among the five people, there was a Qi-practicing Dzogchen monk with a thin body and a sick face, holding a paper fan in his hand. He was the only one who was not chased by the Time Sword. After he flew out, he went straight to Yuling Came here, thinking about killing Yu Ling while the other four were restraining him.

Suddenly, he subconsciously felt a crisis approaching. He jumped back with a normal intuition, and a blade of sword energy flew from the front, slicing across his cheek, leaving a bloodstain. Yu Yao and Yu Xi were already standing not far away. The eyes, looking at him coldly, appeared from the bottom of my heart with a bone-chilling coldness.

"Shiguan, Tianxi, Quchi, so that's how it is." Yu Xi seemed to be talking to himself, speaking casually, but falling into the ear of the other party caused his complexion to change drastically.

Liu Mu, a disciple of a noble family, accidentally injured his muscles and bones at the age of ten, and his health has been poor since he was a child. Then, when he was 20 years old, another foundation-building monk fell in love with him, so he embarked on the journey of self-cultivation. boundary.

And when he was a child, the location where he was injured was the Shiguan point on the abdomen, the shoulder, the Tianxi point, and the Quchi point on the right arm, but he didn't expect that his weakness had been exposed, so he couldn't help but look up at the other party.

He opened the paper fan, waved it lightly, and said, "Even if you find out about Liu's injury, so what."Although his face is calm, his heart is constantly trembling, knowing his weakness, so he has the initiative in the battle, so naturally he has to pay attention.

Yu Xi chuckled. He had a talent since he was a child, that is, he could see the opponent's weakness at a glance, and he was ready to point it out. That's why he recorded the acupuncture point map in the non-ancient world so that he could point out the opponent's weakness at any time. Didn't expect it to be useful now.

(End of this chapter)