Chapter 326: The changes of the wind and clouds, the dragon and snake encounter

The dozens of disciples of Wuzhen Sect set up the Wuzhen Seven-Secret Sword Formation, which was the formation that Wuzhen Seven Sons were comprehending and refining together. Although it was a thirty-two-level Taoist formation, there were vaguely powerful bans, and the power was nearly as powerful as the "Linghui" level magic array. The magic array condensed the spiritual power and sword energy of more than 40 disciples, and merged into extremely cold sword lights, like a pair of lights that were free to gather and release, and consciously attacking and defense were extremely powerful.

The disciples of the Five Elements Sword Sect are not weak. The "Five Elements Sword Formation" set up by less than thirty disciples is actually a formation of extraordinary levels. The sword light is divided into five colors, such as killing, tough, dangerous, violent, and fierce. It attacks with three sword lights of white, red and black, and is extremely powerful. The sword lights of green and yellow are reciprocating and confronting the formation, solid and heavy.

As soon as the two sword formations confronted each other, they were like thunder dying, and balls of spiritual power burst out one after another. The battlefield suddenly became a battlefield at the foot of the mountain. The bluestones on the road exploded, and the strong wind swept over and flew sand and stones, which was as if they were covering the sky and the sun.

Qingyun and Ziyun spread their sword weapon in their hand and the five Taoists of the Five Elements Sword Sect, but they fought over the two battle formations. Sword lights slashed and stabbed around. The seven people were as sharp as dragons, flying in the air, occasionally dodging the attacks issued by the opponent's sword formation, and they were very happy to kill.

The monks of various sects gathered at the foot of the mountain were rushing aside, thrilling and shocking.

Before the monks of Jiuao Island had arrived, they maintained a delicate balance for many days and were first opened by Wuzhen Sect and the Five Elements Sword Sect. Everyone was worried about whether the situation would evolve into uncontrollable situations.

Everyone was ulterior motives and was worried, secretly preventing their opponents from being unable to hold on for a while and launching a sudden attack.

Lu Qing pulled Miaomiao and stood behind the crowd. After watching for a while, he secretly amazes in his heart that the Five Elements Sword Sect has risen for less than 30 years, and is ranked outside the thirteen major sects. It can actually compete with the second-rate disciples of the Wuzhen Sect. Its strength cannot be underestimated.

The disciples of the two sects fought fiercely, and the foot of the mountain had become a mess. The broken rocks were covered with gullies and the beautiful mountain scenery was ruined.

Soon, more than a dozen disciples were killed or killed on both sides, which was considered a match.

At this time, a red cloud floated from the north side of the mountain. The wind blew and the clouds were flying very quickly. In a short while, it reached the periphery of the killing formation. The red clouds fell to the ground and disappeared, and more than a dozen female cultivators wearing strong suits and holding swords.

The leader had a slim figure, concave and concave, with a face like peach blossoms and eyes like autumn water, and was very handsome. He held a brocade handkerchief in his hand, and stood outside the circle with more than a dozen female disciples, smiling and watching the battle.

Ziyun glanced at the corner of his eyes and couldn't help but look at the person with a smile, and said, "Miss Ji is here too. Have you ever been here?" A person was distracted and accidentally, a sword light flew away, and he immediately cut off half of his sleeves, which made him feel scared and sweated coldly on his forehead. He cursed and opened the Ziyun Sword to fight back, and immediately assassinated a disciple of the Five Elements Sword Sect.

The woman giggled, "Brother Ziyun, be careful, my master is afraid that he can't come."

"That's a pity." Ziyun was confused by her smile. She accidentally got hit by another sword on her shoulder, and blood immediately gushed out.

Qingyun's body was light and fluttering like a light cloud. The seventy-two green swords were used to fully display, and the enemy's sword light that attacked Ziyun was sweeping away, and said angrily, "Ziyun, concentrating on the enemy, what do you mean? It's not too late to tell the enemy slowly after killing the enemy!" He turned his head and glared at the woman, fierce and solemn. The woman snorted softly, but stopped talking to Ziyun.

"Yes." Ziyun calmed down and focused on the enemy. The situation suddenly became stalemate again. The disciples on both sides fell to the ground one after another, but no one could do anything to each other.

The monks of all sects were secretly applauding, thinking that if they continued to waste their lives like this, they would be afraid that they would have burned their bodies and their strength would be exhausted. At that time, there would be no two contestants.

Lu Qing pulled over a monk from another sect beside him and asked, "Brother Dao, who is this new female cultivator?"

Lu Qing is a young monk who has recently risen. Few people know him in the Middle Earth. The man thought that Lu Qing was just a low-level disciple of a sect. Seeing him asking humbly, he couldn't help but feel proud and said, "You don't even know her, you are simply a Taoist monk. You should have heard of her master. She is one of the five masters of the True One, Taoist Miaoxiang. She is the same sect as the famous Xiaotianyun. This female cultivator is named Ji Dan, and she is the number one disciple of Taoist Miaoxiang."

"So that's it, thank you brother Dao." Lu Qinggong bowed and looked up at Ji Dan. She saw her wonderful eyes keep glancing into the formation, but her eyes mostly lingered on Qingyun, and she paid little attention to the Ziyun. She pinched a handkerchief in her hand, and sometimes turned around, five-colored lights were flying, which must be a treasure.

Miaomiao also saw the brocade handkerchief in Ji Dan's handkerchief and couldn't help but envy it, "Her handkerchief seems much better than mine." As she said that, she took the "Seven Killing Soul Dispersing Pattern" in her hand, and kept twisting it around, very dissatisfied.

"Her brocade looks beautiful but it is actually useless." Lu Qing said nonsense.

"I want her one." Miaomiao was not fooled. The brocade palette in her hand suddenly turned around and shook behind her. A "puff" ball of colorful smoke suddenly appeared, fascinating seven or eight people.

"There is an enemy attack, guy Liang is here..." The monks around him suddenly exploded the temple, shouting in a singular manner, each holding a sword weapon to find the enemy who suddenly attacked. At this time, Lu Qing had already clamped Miaomiao under his armpit, spread the nine steps of Xun Palace and hid far away in the crowd.

"If you make trouble again, go home immediately. Don't follow me." Lu Qing whispered, his tone sternly. Miaomiao stretched out her tongue and became much more obedient.

Zhao Tianba and Dari stood not far away, seeing this scene in their eyes, and laughing.

Wuzhen Sect and the Five Elements Sword Sect were fighting fiercely. A strong wind suddenly broke out in front of the mountain, and elixir fragrance came to the face with the wind. The fragrance was intoxicating and fascinating.

Dozens of monks rushed towards this side along the mountain road, with different clothes, covered in blood, panic, as if they were being chased by powerful enemies. Seeing dozens of people dressed up, three or four people from different sects fled together. The monks of various sects gathered at the foot of the mountain were infected by the emotions of these people, and were frightened in their hearts, scattered everywhere, and gave way out.

Lu Qing looked carefully. These cultivators who fled were all among the ten sects that were substituted in the later stage of the Wanxianhui. Their strength was not bad for a while, and they were even more powerful together. I don’t know if they met a powerful opponent, but they ran so wildly.

Suddenly, a strange laugh came from the air, like the sound of a war between gold and iron, which made people feel very uncomfortable. "You despicable and shameless people, watching my son be slaughtered on Qianye Lake, but they dared to live in a dignified way. Didn't you expect the end of today? See how I made you die miserably. Hahaha..."

Then a black cloud chased after him like a flying cloud, and the clouds separated, revealing Chu Yaoguan's sinister old face, with a ferocious face, like an evil demon.

Although Lu Qing had never seen Chu Yaoguan, Donghua Sect, and when he saw this situation, he could guess ten of them. He was secretly surprised that the legendary sect of the alchemy, Donghua Sect, was such an evil style? Seeing that Chu Yaoguan was not good, would he kill all the tens of thousands of immortals in Qianye Lake that day?

The black clouds chased the escaped monks in an instant. The black clouds swirled around, and a large black mist poured down. The evil spirit spread, and dozens of monks were immediately covered. The wind roared, and the sharp energy broke through the air. Tens of millions of Lan Sensen's "Five Poisons Bone-Through the Spurs" poured down like a rainstorm, and all shot into the bodies of the dozens of monks. Even more than a dozen monks who could not dodge were affected, shooting like a sieve, and the black blood was shot out astonishingly.

The five poison nails penetrate the bones and pierce the heart. The person who was in the middle screamed miserably. He was ablated by the poison almost instantly, leaving only broken corpses, with dirty blood flowing, which looked shocking.

Everyone who saw such tragic killings was frightened. Several sects that once participated in the Ten Thousand Immortals Association on Qianye Lake suddenly shouted in unison and began to flee in all directions.

Chu Yaoguan laughed wildly, the black clouds rolled, and dozens of black pills shot out, roaring through the air, and hitting the escaped monks. As soon as they entered their bodies, they exploded with a "bang", blowing the man to pieces. In a short while, they were killed completely, and the foot of the mountain was covered with blood and blood, which was extremely tragic.

Jiuao Island has not yet appeared, and it has become a battlefield of killing under Linhai Xiu Peak.
Chapter completed!