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Chapter 864: The Fall of a Generation of Tianjiao

The blood power in his body exploded instantly. The human king skill activated and moved quickly to Lin Muzhao. I raised my hand and swung it out with a sword. The sword light was as bright as the sun. It was a long rainbow that penetrated the sun. It hit Duan Yuan's sword blade heavily, shocking the blow he was determined to win instantly. At the same time, his arm was slightly numb. Sure enough, after Shura transformed, his sword cultivation was reduced a lot. I am afraid that even if I was not seriously injured, I might not be able to suppress Duan Yuan in front of me.

His understanding of the Yin and Yang path of life and death completed a breakthrough. At this time, the sword art was cruel and decisive. Although it was still clear in the sword heart, the lethality of the sword move was already united as the sword heart.

Lin Muzhao may not be Duan Yuan’s opponent at this time!

...

"Senior sister, wake up, it's an illusion!"

My shoulder gently hit Lin Muzhao behind me, but accidentally bumped into two soft and soft faces, and his old face turned red, while Li Qingyin looked at me with a faint look, Wushuang fairy face showed a very calm expression.

Lin Muzhao took a deep breath, mostly sweating, and said softly: "Thank you, junior brother, otherwise senior sister might suffer a big loss."

"Um."

I looked at Duan Yuan dozens of feet away and said coldly: "Your illusion is probably not clean. As far as I know, at the Hakuba Banquet in Shazhou, the second stunning girl is a sick illusion girl. Could it be that you got the illusion that you killed her and refined her spiritual ruins?"

“Is there any problem?”

Duan Yuan smiled indifferently and said, "She was originally the furnace and cauldron I practiced. She was born to be able to manipulate illusions. Such a physique is incredibly unique. If she did not refine her spiritual ruins, do you think I could reunite the broken soul? Tell you, the reason why she died is thanks to you Bu Yixuan. If you don't destroy my qi sea, she doesn't have to die at all!"

I felt a sense of suffocation in my heart, and I felt indescribable.

"Book Young Master."

Li Qingyin said softly: "He wants to use this stunning beauty to create a demon for you, so he must not pay attention to it. Evil monks kill innocent people indiscriminately, and others do not have to share the cause and effect of this kind of sin."

I nodded gratefully.

"Senior sister, let's join forces to kill him."

"good!"

The two beauties took action directly, and Li Qingyin must have sent a message to Lin Muzhao and killed Duan Yuan with thunder. In addition to this great harm, Duan Yuan not only acted ruthlessly, but also had a talent. Keeping such a person is always a disaster for the righteous path.

At this moment, I turned my eyes to the depths of the Dragon City Treasure Repository. Figures appeared in the swordsman's Heavenly Eye, and the immortal aura of magic that was spreading around. It was not good, and the people from the Immortal Pavilion were there, and not only them, but even the disciples of the Holy Palace of Bailu Academy and Tianfeng Academy were there. Judging from the breath, it was Zuo Qiulin and Zhou Hanwen.

"Qingyin, senior sister, come back soon!" I said loudly.

Li Qingyin raised hundreds of fierce sword intent with her sword, forcing Duan Yuan back in one fell swoop. She looked at me with surprise in her beautiful eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There are people deep in the treasure house. Duan Yuan wants to bring you in and ambush you in one fell swoop."

"ah?"

Both Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao's pretty faces were pale.

Sure enough, a burst of wild laughter came from the Dragon City Treasure House. The monster Rang Sichen of the Immortal Pavilion Holy Sect flew out, with a magnificent aura all over his body, and said with a smile: "Young Master Duan, it seems that your plan has failed!"

He was holding a person in his hand, his breath was weak and his body was covered with scars. It was Zuo Qiulin.

"Senior Brother Zuo!"

Li Qingyin's voice trembled slightly.

Behind Rang Sichen Jue, four elders of the Immortal Pavilion appeared one by one. Among them, Elder Liu Shang, who was cut off by me, looked at me with a grim look, and said, "Bu Yixuan, I didn't expect you to have the means to kill the evil spirit. This surprised us. We originally planned to use the Dragon City Treasure House to take you all in one fell swoop, but now it seems that it will take some time."

A huge sense of crisis has come. Perhaps the real war has just begun now, and the balance of power has completely turned to the other party. I have been severely injured in the battle with Chaotian, and have not recovered yet, and my soul has been damaged. In a short period of time, even my swordsmanship has regressed. Li Qingyin suffered severe internal injuries in the previous battle and has no peak combat power.

Only Lin Muzhao is intact, but she is just a saint of the younger generation and has no ability to fight against the four semi-saint elders of the Immortal Pavilion.

Moreover, in the battle with Chaotian, everyone's sword saint's decree was used, and they were already in a desperate situation.

...

"Senior Brother Zuo, where are the others?" Li Qingyin asked while still calm.

Zuo Qiulin raised his head, his face covered with blood, his eyes were empty, his willpower had been destroyed, and he had become a prisoner of others, and he just murmured: "Junior Sister Lin, Lu Qingshu, Zhou Hanwen was severely injured in the treasure house and escaped, Zhao Qingfeng also escaped, only me... I was the only one who was captured..."

"Senior Brother Zhao Qingfeng didn't leave, he died in battle." Lin Muzhao said.

There was endless sadness in Zuo Qiulin's eyes and said, "The king of success and defeat, you can go quickly. If you can go, you will be counted as one. Don't... Don't let Tianfeng Bailu's young disciple die tragically because of me, leave quickly..."

Li Qingyin said with slightest voice: "Senior Brother, we can't ignore you and leave yourself, and we can't leave now."

"Hahaha, Fairy Qingyin is more aware of the general idea!"

Duan Yuan's eyes were full of light and he said, "Fairy Qingyin, can you listen to me?"

"explain."

Li Qingyin's white clothes are better than snow, standing in the sea of ​​fog, holding the Qingyin sword in his hand, with a quiet expression, but there is also an inviolable momentum.

Duan Yuan's lewd eyes swept around her body unscrupulously, saying, "I have a suggestion below. As long as Fairy Qingyin is willing to become a Taoist partner with him, he will stay together from now on. I am willing to protect the fairy from death. If I, Duan Yuan, can hold the beauty back in the line, it will be worth this trip. As for the Shenyue Ruler, if I want it, take it."

Rang Sichen smiled: "Young Master Duan's mind is indeed broad and admirable."

But he didn't expect Li Qingyin just smiled faintly and said, "Duan Yuan, Qingyin used to be a young genius, but now you are really disappointing. Let's fight. There are only dead Li Qingyin in this world, and no humiliated Li Qingyin!"

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"

Elder Liushang sneered: "Li Qingyin, do you really think that you are Shangguan Nanfeng's most proud disciple and no one dares to kill you? I'm just frankly speaking, even if I kill you in Zhulong's tomb, can she know about Tianfeng Sword Saint?"

Lin Muzhao also sacrificed the Muzhao sword, and the sword light was stern and said, "Let's fight, it's useless to say more."

A sword pillar soared into the sky. I mustered up Yu Yong, holding the Immortal Bone Sword in my hand, and felt determined in my heart. If you are so amazing, just put Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao into the world of Shenye, and then use the power of Bai Shura to kill these evil cultivators. If your cultivation level is reversed, you will be back. At least you can practice it back by hard work and resources. But if your wife and senior sister are killed, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

But at this moment, a voice sounded in the ears of Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao and the other two. It was Zuo Qiulin's voice transmission: "Junior Sister Qingyin, Junior Sister Muzhao, Junior Brother Bu, listen to me, these evil powers are far stronger than you, especially Rang Sichen Jue and Duan Yuan. These two monsters have grown to the point of being at the top of the semi-saint list. If you fight with them, you will definitely lose."

"Senior Brother..." Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao were both stunned.

Zuo Qiulin was lifted by Rang Sichen in his hand, looking at the ground, trembling all over, his eyes regained a little fighting spirit and charm, and continued to send a message to us: "As the heir of the Zuo family, I have been practicing for many years but have never been able to understand the unity of the sword. I have lost my hopes of the master and the expectations of the family. I have lived a mess in my life. Only today, I want to do something that deserves the identity of the chief disciple of the Holy Palace. You go quickly, I will destroy the valley spirit ruins and die with them."

"Senior Brother, your spiritual ruins have not been sealed?" I asked in a message.

He smiled miserably: "Junior brother, my senior brother has a secret technique that can escape the power of Lingxu Zhenfeng. You left a resistance in the Zhulong Palace and saved my senior brother once. This time, my senior brother tried his best to save you once, and everyone would not owe each other. Let's go quickly. If you die here, our generation of Tianfeng Bailu... will be really over..."

"Senior Brother, how do you let us face the master like this?" Lin Muzhao gritted his silver teeth.

Zuo Qiulin smiled miserably and said, "Get back and escape immediately, don't let me sacrifice in vain, it's now!"

Without telling us, the next moment, Zuo Qiulin's head suddenly burst out with a shocking light, and I knew it was too late to say anything. He held Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao in his arms with one hand. The human king skill exploded and teleported nearly a hundred feet at a high speed. Then there were two more space jumps, directly piercing through the void, moving hundreds of feet again, and leaving the treasure house several miles away in a blink of an eye.

...

"boom--"

A brilliant ray of light soared into the sky. Zuo Qiulin, the genius of the Zuo family, and the chief of Yuanyang Palace of Tianfeng Academy, completed his life. As mentioned, the most glorious moment in his life is now. As a righteous monk, he had the courage to explode the spirit ruins when he was captured. This alone deserves the thousands of honors he has endured.

The power of a semi-saint-level powerful man in the valley, the power of the city walls in the distance was instantly flattened and turned into powder in the shock wave. Even the three of us, who were miles away, were under strong impacts. The explosion air waves were one after another, and lasted for nearly ten breaths and stopped, and the world was already filled with smoke.

Zuo Qiulin's aura disappeared completely, and at the same time, the auras of the two Immortal Pavilion elders also disappeared. They were directly bombed to death. In addition, the four people, Rang Sichen Jue, Duan Yuan, and Elder Liu Shang, were unable to avoid it and were severely injured. They were sure that they had used the secret treasure of the body protection, otherwise they would not be able to escape this disaster, and the semi-saint's self-destruction spiritual ruins would be devastating.

"Kill back!"

Lin Muzhao gritted his silver teeth and was very angry.

"Yeah, kill back!"
Chapter completed!
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