Abandoned Immortals

What arrogance!How greedy!

For your own purposes, you can abandon the doorman like a shoe.

"The junior kindly gave Sect Master Yun a piece of advice." Que Qingyun smiled slightly, with a calm expression and a calm tone, "You need to know that people's hearts are not enough to swallow an elephant."

Yun Jingming laughed loudly, raised his head with a flick of his sleeves, "Don't bother Sect Master Que, do you know whether you are elephants or rats?"

From the beginning to the end, his cold and sharp eyes did not divert a trace to Yun Yuehan who was behind Que Qingyun.

Yun Jingming's face darkened, and he shouted, "Do it!"

The fireworks in the palace hadn't been extinguished yet, and Que Qingyun and others were already surrounded by the soul-inducing sect.

Yun Jingming, a senior at the pinnacle of the Dao Realm of Yinhunzong, did it himself, the ground trembled, the ancient trees around the altar rotated and shifted, the stone surface collapsed, and there were a series of faint blue halos from the cracks in the ground, showing a series of strange of prints.

These strange runes are hidden at the bottom of the soul-inducing sect. At this moment, they are activated by spiritual energy and emit a faint blue light. shrouded inside.

The spiritual energy conduction method in this formation is the same as the small forbidden formation that was driven by Yun Yuehan and restrained Yue Wuji just now.

A conjecture was about to cross Yu Lian's mind, and then she heard Yun Yuehan Zuo testify: "It's the sect guarding formation of Yinhun Sect!"

The beam of light sealed off the surrounding fields, and Yuxi felt the air pressure rise in her heart, as if she was carrying a mountain on her shoulders, causing her body to sink. At the same time, there was another feeling that made her heart palpitate. , the power of the soul skeleton can't work.

In other words, after Yun Jingming activated the sect-protecting array, all the four secret realms she possessed were invalidated and could not be opened.

Although Yun Jingming was rampant, he also understood that the master and apprentice of the Tinglan sect were extraordinary people, so he never took it lightly, and took the lead in opening the sect protection array of the soul-inducing sect, so that Yu Lian's heart could not drive the soul skeleton.

Yinhunzong has always been deeply researching the power of souls, and there are endless ways to refine souls. Although the soul skeleton is powerful, in the final analysis, its essence is still the soul.

This large formation of Huzong is the formation that the ancestors of Yinhunzong built for the soul-shaking soul skeleton. For thousands of years, the soul-shaking soul skeleton has been within the control of Soulyinzong, even if the spiritual heir's cultivation has reached the Dao state , almost comparable to suzerain Yun Jingming, Yun Jingming never worried about Yue Wuji jumping.

This large array of guardians is his trump card.

Even Yun Yuehan had never seen the power of the protective array when it was fully activated.

No wonder he was so confident, even if Que Qingyun and Yu Lianxin's master and apprentice teamed up, he would not be afraid, and he was absolutely sure to capture Yu Lianxin.

Standing with his hands behind his back, Yun Jingming sneered and said with a sneer, "Sovereign Que, Miss Yu, please."

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There were many people in the palace, and several masked men in black surrounded the Qiankun Hall, sealing off the inside and outside of the hall. On the main seat of the hall, there was only Yan Wenyu, and the emperor Yan Chengyue, who often accompanied him, was not there. Appear.

Just now, he personally ordered Yan Chengyue to wait outside Qiankun Hall.

Because the daughter of the Dongming family swore in person, saying that this trip was not to seek his life, but to have a secret chat with the monarch, and she would leave after she finished speaking.

The opponent knew all about the defenses of the imperial palace, and it had been half a cup of tea since the guards outside the Qiankun Palace released the Heavenly Monkey into the sky, and there was no support inside or outside the imperial city.

Dong Mingle's own cultivation is also higher than Dongxu, once the two sides fight, Yan Chengyue may not necessarily lose, but Yan Wenyu will definitely die.

Under the balance of the two, Yan Wenyu was not lacking in courage, and agreed to send the emperor teacher away.

Therefore, in the Qiankun Palace, the monarch had to face the daughter of the Dongming clan face to face.

"Your Majesty is so brave, you are worthy of being the Lord of the World." Dong Mingle stood in front of the steps dressed in green clothes.

The blue hair is like a waterfall, hanging from the back of the waist, and a small bell is tied at the end of the hair, which makes a crisp sound of jingling bells with her footsteps.

This woman has a soft appearance, a gentle temperament, and a voice like a quiet spring, which is really pleasant.

But Yan Wenyu was unmoved, the more beautiful and powerful a woman is, the more vicious and poisonous she is than a snake and scorpion, not to mention that the other party was born in the Dongming clan.

Refining a corpse into a puppet, just thinking about it makes people shudder.

He lowered his eyes, and spoke in a calm tone: "The pavilion master praised you, the emperor has retreated, so please tell the pavilion master frankly."

"It's nothing serious." Dong Mingle frowned slightly, smiling softly, "I just want to chat with His Majesty...the master and apprentice of Tinglan Sect."

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As soon as Yun Jingming finished speaking, he took the lead in attacking.

The sky was getting dark, and a whining wind was blowing all around.

The power of soul that was stronger than Yue Wuji gathered in the big formation and accumulated on the shoulders of Que Qingyun and Yu Lianxin, making them sluggish and inconvenient to move.

Several black shadows ran up to the altar one after another, and the leader struck Yun Yuehan's back with a palm, and then dragged him away.

So Que Qingyun and Yu Lianxin were the only masters and apprentices left on the altar that was previously used for summoning souls.

Yu Lian raised her head heartily, and saw that in the place covered by the protective array, countless evil spirits and fierce ghosts gathered, forming a dark cloud in the air, circling and flying, and a shocking ferocious aura spread all over the field.

She had seen this battle not long ago, and it was in Ling'an on the back mountain of Yunluozong.

Countless women who died tragically turned into ghosts, roaring towards them, and the hatred in their hearts was far deeper than these lonely souls.

Facing the priest's stage with her heart, Yu Lian raised her hands flat and said to Que Qingyun, "Master, please restrain Yun Jingming and give this disciple a cup of tea to break the formation."

Behind him, Que Qingyun, who was dressed in white and snow-covered, also drew his sword out of its sheath. With a flick of the sword tip, he took two steps forward calmly and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Liaoxin can do whatever she wants, and as a teacher, I promise Qing that no one will set foot within a radius of five zhang."

At the moment of life and death, the master and apprentice were still talking on the altar as if no one was there, Yun Jingming's face darkened, and he snorted coldly.

The dark cloud in the sky swooped down immediately, turning into a monster with the head of a tiger and the body of a snake, with a bloody mouth, biting the master and apprentice on the altar.

Que Qingyun danced his long sword, and the sword light suddenly appeared, and fierce sword energy flew from the tip of the sword, and a sharp gust of wind was rolled up, pouring in from the monster's bloody mouth.

The air mechanism was shocked, and the sword energy gathered in one place exploded with a rumbling sound, and the monster formed by the gathering of ghosts also scattered into the sky with black smoke.

Both sides have already made their moves, and the soul-inducing sects around the altar are no longer just spectators, they rushed forward one after another, and more than [-]% of them tried to cross Que Qingyun and attack Yu Lianxin behind him.

After Que Qingyun's words fell, Yu Lian closed her eyes, her consciousness spread, and she stood motionless like a stake.

Although the Mirror Void Secret Realm cannot be opened, and the power of the soul skeleton is also difficult to mobilize, the addition of the four great soul skeletons greatly enhances one's spiritual consciousness, which is far beyond the comparison of ordinary cultivation in the Dao realm.

Several black shadows leaped onto the altar from all directions, swords and swords approaching Yu Lian who was standing with her eyes closed.

Seeing that Que Qingyun was about to draw his sword to stop him, Yun Jingming jumped up and fought Que Qingyun himself.

The white-clothed fairy looked at him coldly. Even though the situation was bad, she did not change her color. When she avoided his palm strike, the wind blade escaping from the tip of the sword slid across the altar, hitting the toes of the soul-inducing sect who rushed to the altar. The ground in front of him accurately cut an inch-deep sword mark.

The sword marks were intertwined, and there was sword energy hidden in the ground. Que Qingyun dropped another sword, and the sword energy burst out, condensing into a sword array in an instant.

The invisible sword array protected Yu Lian's heart, and its whirling sword energy cut the iron like mud. The men in black who were rushing towards Yu Lian's heart were hindered in their movements and had to stop one after another.

Que Qingyun's long sleeves were like clouds, and her temperament was clear. Seeing Yun Jingming's face sinking again and again, she pointed the tip of her sword at Yun Jingming's throat, and a cold smile appeared on her usually deserted face: "Sect Master Yun, why don't you guess, Is it my apprentice who breaks the formation first, or is Que the first to behead your head?"

Feeling the humiliation, Yun Jingming glared angrily, shook the bright silver blade away with two fingers, and at the same time gave a low voice: "You can't do what you can!"

With the mighty wind of the palm, the scattered dark clouds in the sky gathered together again, and the monster formed by the condensed ghosts appeared again, roaring and rushing up to the altar, pointing directly at Yu Lianxin behind Que Qingyun.

Que Qingyun was restrained by Yun Jingming, unable to free his hand to stop the spirit monster.

At a critical moment, Que Qingyun swung his sword to sweep away Yun Jingming, then jumped up and blocked the path of the spirit monster with his body.

Although the whole body was covered by aura, the turbulent soul wave washed past her body, which also caused her heart and soul to be turbulent, and her sanity was lost for a moment.

However, the spirit monster was strangled by the aura outside its body, and before reaching Yu Lian's body, it turned into a cloud of gray smoke again, gathering and condensing again in the distance.

Just as Que Qingyun was about to open his eyes, he saw Yun Jingming's eyebrows drawn closer in his field of vision.

When the old power of integrity was exhausted and the new power was not born, Yun Jingming took advantage of the danger and launched a sneak attack at the moment Que Qingyun intercepted the ghost, and that palm hit Que Qingyun's heart without fancy.

When the palm wind was approaching, Que Qingyun had come to his senses and flew back with all his strength.

Although it is difficult to dodge this palm, but try to get rid of the dark energy in the palm by retreating as much as possible.

The slender body suddenly trembled, the wind of the palm pierced through her breastbone, and a bright red palm print bloomed on the back.

At the same time, a line of blood slid down from the corner of his lips, Que Qingyun's face was cold and pale, all the blood had faded, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

A warning sign rose in Yun Jingming's heart, but when he realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

Que Qingyun's left hand took advantage of the situation to clamp his wrist, and raised the sword with his right hand to stab forward, the tip of the sword pierced into the opponent's heart impartially, and using the length of the sword, it went straight to the bottom until the sword grid touched Yun Jingming's clothes, and the blood pressure was solidified, bleeding open.

She raised the corners of her lips, her eyes were cold and stern: "Dare to ask Sect Master Yun, one palm for one sword, but is it a worthwhile deal?"

Yun Jingming's throat was fishy and sweet, his face was extremely ugly, and veins popped up on his forehead, which almost seemed to swallow Que Qingyun alive.

Although this sword can't kill him, it has undoubtedly hurt his heart and lungs, cut off his meridians, and he would spit out blood if he relaxed a little, but the injury caused by his palm was much more serious.

Having been hit by the sword, Yun Jingming advanced instead of retreating, and then pushed his palm forward, dark energy poured into Que Qingyun's chest, and another bloody palmprint was superimposed on the previous palmprint.

Que Qingyun spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, and his momentum was a little sluggish, but neither of the two sides would let go. Since they couldn't move their hands, they fought with their legs and feet.

Yun Jingming's hair crown fell off, his hair was disheveled, a generation of refined scholars, at this moment he looks like a madman who has completely lost his mind.

On the other hand, Que Qingyun, although his sleeves were stained with blood, but his brows were still cold and indifferent, with a simple and elegant demeanor, and Yun Jingming was in the same heaven and earth, and they couldn't be compared in the same breath.

The two masters of the Dao realm fought inseparably, and the rest of the Soul Sect led everyone to join forces. After a long time, they finally found the weak point of the sword formation and broke one of their palms.

The sword energy burst and scattered in all directions.

However, before they broke into the scattered formation, there was a red dress floating in the air.

Everyone stopped at the same time, showing hesitation.

Yu Lian opened her eyes, the corners of her eyes hung upside down, and her eyes flashed brightly.

The red skirt flutters, and the soft lips are gently parted, as if a god has descended into the world, reading a spell in a seductive language.

"Break!"

There was only a loud bang, and the large array of guardians covering the altar with a radius of hundreds of feet collapsed!

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