"Junior Sister!"

Master Ziwei, the elder of the Lingcao Hall, was injured by an elder's self-explosion, and immediately fell down!

Master Baimei saw the long spear waved, and immediately turned into a frightened bird to catch her, "Go to the back first to recover from the injury!"

Master Ziwei's eyes were bloody, "No, there is a formation in the sky, which can not only lock the true essence of monks, but also collect the true essence of the dead to continuously replenish the aura of the formation."

"The formation must be destroyed!"

Ling Xuzi swiped the Dingtian Sword with two fingers, "I'll go, you guys guard the situation below!"

After all, Ling Xuzi immediately rose to the sky with his sword!

"Hahahaha!"

"Impossible!"

A burst of arrogant laughter suddenly resounded through the entire Moon Valley!

I saw a figure approaching and instantly attacking Ling Xuzi's chest!

Ling Xuzi had quick eyes and quick hands, the sky patterns on the Dingtian Sword flickered, and the three-foot-six-inch Dingtian Sword instantly burst out with a shocking sword intent!

"court death!"

puff! ! !

Ling Xuzi slashed out with a sword, directly cutting off the man's right arm!

That person is none other than the old ghost Lei Mingzi who was clamoring before!

Nascent Soul Late Cultivation Base!

After Ling Xuzi chopped off his right arm with a sword, Lei Mingzi calmly raised his left hand to control the formation again!

A flash of blood flashed, and he actually reshaped his left arm with blood crystals!

"You can't kill me, Ling Xuzi!"

"This large formation can not only absorb true essence, but also absorb essence blood and turn it into blood crystals to reshape our physical bodies. What you have done is useless!"

Lei Mingzi sneered, and saw him lightly patted the sky with one palm, "The sea of ​​blood is churning, and the universe will be destroyed!"

As Lei Mingzi said, a hole suddenly opened in the sky, like a big mouth, immediately spit out a monstrous sea of ​​blood, descending like a river of heaven to devour everything on the earth!

"Ahhh!!"

"what is this!"

"Everyone leave the ground, this sea of ​​blood can corrode the flesh!"

In an instant, the monstrous sea of ​​blood descended and directly melted thousands of monks!

Ling Xuzi's eyes widened, the Dingtian Sword is a fairy weapon, and it originally had the power to fix the sky, but because it was not refined by him, it can only exert [-]% to [-]% of its power!

Ling Xuzi threw out a sword energy again, this time he cut Lei Mingzi's body directly!

But Lei Mingzi still didn't panic, even if there was only one head left, he could still use blood crystals to reshape his body!

"I told you, it's useless!"

"The blood array is not destroyed, and I will not die!"

Ling Xuzi gritted his teeth, there is no way to spend it with him like this, he can only control him with Jiuxu Wuxia Kung Fu, and directly destroy the formation!

"Then this seat will be destroyed together with you and this blood formation!"

After all, Ling Xuzi instantly dominated Lei Mingzi's five senses!

At the same time, he turned around and charged towards the bloody formation in the sky again!

"Break it for me!"

bump! !

The power of Ling Xuzi's sword shook the heavens and the earth, it directly shattered the blood formation, turning into monstrous blood and scatter out in all directions!

At the same time, its sword edge turned, turned downward again into a sharp edge, and cut down directly along the head of Old Ghost Lei Mingzi!

Up to the crotch!

puff!

Lei Mingzi was divided into two, and he couldn't get out of the illusory realm until his death!

Ling Xuzi's hands trembled a little, it was almost a quarter of an hour, and the Dingtian Sword was about to escape his control.

It has to be fought quickly.

……

Chapter 96 Haotian Zhenjun!

Another two months later.

The Heavenly Sword Sect showed a trend of retreating steadily, only one Nascent Soul Stage was still struggling to support it, and there were not many remaining disciples.

Taixu Immortal Sect suffered heavy losses.

All the elders had very little real energy left, and tens of thousands of disciples died of exhaustion alone, let alone those who were killed by the bombing.

Master Ziwei lost both eyes during this battle.

But fortunately, the four external elders were the worst. They all died in the self-destruct of several Heavenly Sword Sect elders.

Ling Xuzi panted and raised his sword, "You are the only one left, do you still want to fight to the death?"

The last remaining elder had a face as pale as a dead man's. He bit his lip and let the blood fill his mouth.

"Hehe, you think you've already won?"

"Everything is under the control of the suzerain, hahahahaha, all your struggles are useless!"

Master Jinlong frowned, "What nonsense are you talking to him, just kill him!"

After all, the phantom of a five-clawed golden dragon gradually formed behind Master Jinlong, and it let out a roar and rushed directly towards the last elder!

"Roar!!"

Smelling the oncoming Long Xiao, the elder looked crazy!

"Be proud, spend your true energy to your heart's content!"

"Your death is coming soon!!"

bump! !

There was a loud noise, and the phantom of the golden dragon was instantly pinched by a giant hand that fell from the sky, and it was directly crushed into pieces of stars!

Everyone present was shocked.

I saw a figure tearing open the void and gradually poking its head out!

"Be safe, Ling Xuzi."

The person who came was none other than the real Haotian who had never shown up!

At this moment, he was different from the past, he was dressed in a blood robe, and his two pairs of crimson eyes were filled with a playful look as he swept across the crowd present.

Ling Xuzi was startled, "This breath..."

"Distraction period!"

"Haotian has broken through to the stage of distraction!"

"No wonder he dared to provoke a war between the two sects!"

Venerable Golden Dragon gritted his teeth, "So what if you are distracted, if the ants kill the elephant, we can still kill you!"

After all, Master Golden Dragon came out again!

Zhenjun Haotian sneered, "Really, then you all have a try."

"Go together!"

After all, everyone made a move together, and at the same time displayed their respective hole cards, all kinds of killer moves emerged one after another!

Boom! !

There were bursts of loud noises, and Zhenjun Haotian just waved his hand calmly and easily received everyone's attacks!

"Fuyou also wants to shake the tree. With the little real energy you have left, I will kill you without any effort."

After all, Haotian Zhenjun waved his hand, and suddenly a phantom of a big hand condensed and grabbed Master Jinlong directly!

puff! !

A blood mist exploded, and Master Jinlong's body was crushed into slag!

The elders gasped!

A sense of despair arises spontaneously.

The opponent is in the distraction period, and they are so exhausted that they can't win at all...

Ling Xuzi also understood this truth, the Dingtian Sword could no longer be summoned in a short period of time, and now it was almost dead.

But Ling Xuzi had already made preparations.

The future seen by the Eye of Heaven must be a possibility. In that future, the Taixu Immortal Sect has already lost once.

He had already planned for the worst in his heart.

"Everyone, go, follow me to guard the sect!"

After all, Ling Xuzi took the lead and ran away. Although they were useless, if they continued to fight, they would die in vain!

Master Baimei gritted his teeth, "Let's go!"

I would rather die standing than live on my knees.

So what if you are proud?

In the face of the life and death of the sect, it is meaningless to care about individualism.

Since ancient times, winners and losers, even if your whole clan dies standing up, future generations will not add a few more descriptions for you.

No one will even remember you.

From generation to generation in the world of cultivating immortals, only those who survive can be remembered!

All the disciples held back their grievances, and even though they were extremely unwilling, they had no choice but to evacuate!

Master Haotian grinned, "Do you think you can get away?"

As soon as the words fell, a huge golden palm fell from the sky, and instantly slapped the evacuating elders on the ground, along with countless inner disciples!

It's like shooting a group of ants to death!

This scene stunned all the disciples present. Is this the strength of the distraction stage? !

run!

How many can run!

Everyone dispersed, and Ling Xuzi could only flee in a hurry.

Now they are in a state of disarray, the former high spirits have long since dissipated, and they lost.

Seeing this, Master Haotian waved his big hand, "I will enjoy the time of chasing and killing prey slowly, let Mu Xianzhou tremble!"

"What is the ancient sect, it is vulnerable to my Heavenly Sword Sect. This time it is Taixu Xianmen, and the next time it is Yulong Villa, Mu Xianzhou should also recognize the master!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

……

He fled, he chased, he couldn't fly.

This escape battle lasted for five full months. While avoiding pursuit, everyone tried their best to get back to the sect.

There were countless casualties along the way, and only a few thousand people were able to escape back to the sect in the end.

There are only more than 40 disciples of jiedan, and there are thousands of disciples of foundation establishment, and the disciples of Qi training period are almost extinct.

But fortunately, there are still half of the disciples left in the sect, as long as they can activate the big formation, they can make a last-ditch effort!

Ling Xuzi returned to the sect covered in blood, his body was in a state of embarrassment, "Pass my will, go and open the sect protection array!"

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