In the vast sky, Taoism soars into the sky.
Under the hill, Ye Linghao spoke, and the momentum around him was like a rainbow. The roar of the sword broke the silence and shocked everyone.
Huo Yun had a serious look on his face, and suddenly stretched out his hand to make a move, and a red fire spear appeared out of thin air. It was called the Nine Dragon Blazing Spear, a middle-grade Taoist weapon of Xuan level.
The Taoist artifacts in the world are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang. Each level is divided into three grades, for a total of twelve grades. Heaven-level Taoist weapons are immortal weapons, high-grade heaven-level weapons, which can derive weapon spirits.
For example, Ye Ling knew that the relic of the Demon Saint, the five-color divine light halberd, was a low-grade Taoist weapon at the heaven level. If it were to be included in the list of immortal weapons, it would be enough to stir up the storm and cause all forces to fight. If it were to go one step further, with millions of corpses lying on the ground and blood flowing for thousands of miles, it would be nothing more than ordinary.
Huo Yun stood proudly with a gun in his hand and looked at Ye Ling: "Today I will fight you openly and completely, and I will completely suppress you!"
"Ling Chen rises with one sword!"
Ye Ling shouted loudly, the sword in his hand showed its sharp edge, and the innate energy turned into a divine light, which appeared in the sky. This sword slashed out, cut through the void, formed a vacuum channel, and swept through the wind and clouds.
Huo Yun's face darkened. He had a higher level of cultivation and a deeper understanding of the Dao than Ye Ling. He knew that the sword was very powerful, but he still had to resist it.
The surroundings of the fire cloud turned into a sea of fire, and the fire on the Avenue of Fire became more intense. The spear was waved, and a long fire dragon appeared out of thin air and roared forward.
"The sky can slay the dragon!"
The sword energy stirred the void, and the sharp energy wrapped around the fire dragon. After a while, the fire dragon roared and exploded, turning into little bits of fire.
Ye Ling struck out with another sword. This sword didn't seem to be flashy at all, but the force of the sword had already locked onto Huo Yun, making him unable to avoid it.
Huo Yun shouted loudly, doubling his combat power. He took out the divine light of the Nine-Dragon Blazing Spear in his hand, and nine fire dragons roared out from the tip of the spear, flying and circling in the sea of fire.
"Cut all the ways for you!"
The sharp energy covered the entire world, and the nine fire dragons roared angrily, but in the next second they were stirred into it and turned into ashes.
"The thought of life and death is over!"
Ye Ling's figure had already risen into the sky, and the edge of his sword was pointed directly at the fire cloud, which made him feel cold and wanted to retreat.
With the Huoyun spear in his hand and the Fierce Fire Avenue protecting his whole body, he shouted: "What kind of Taoist art are you doing? Why is it so powerful!"
"This sword technique is called 'Slashing the Sky'!"
The edge was chopped off, Huoyun's figure fell to the ground, and cracks appeared on the Nine Dragons Blazing Spear in his hand.
The Taoist weapon connected with the heart, and Huo Yun spit out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured.
The next moment, the green rock wooden sword was pressed between Huo Yun's neck. Ye Ling said calmly: "It's easy to kill you now! Make them release you!"
Huo Yun's expression changed, and his Taoist heart was turbulent. His cultivation in the Lingxu realm was actually defeated by a person in the Huiling realm who had not yet perfected his Taoist acupoints. He was really a laughing stock.
When Ye Ling saw that he didn't answer, he didn't force him. He put his sword aside and stepped across the fire cloud, charging towards the disciples of Chihuo Peak on the mountain and saying, "You still won't let him go?"
At this time, Ye Ling no longer needed to take Huo Yun into his eyes. This was more humiliating than defeating him.
When the two Crimson Fire Peak disciples saw this, they dared not resist. They hurriedly untied the restraints on Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu, got up and fled.
Wu Qing and Bai Wu Yuzhong were able to activate their spiritual power and immediately rushed to Ye Ling's side.
Ye Ling let out a long breath, then spat out a large mouthful of blood and lay down on the ground.
"Second brother! Second brother!" Seeing Ye Ling like this, Wu Qing looked anxious and at a loss.
Ye Ling's cultivation level was still low, but he defeated Huo Yun by relying on his bones and body and forcibly performing the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique.
It can consume a huge amount of money on oneself, injure the enemy a thousand, and injure oneself a thousand. But he held on for a while, and then he burst out.
Ye Ling spoke weakly, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and said: "Xiao Bai, take us back to Taixu Garden quickly!"
Bai Wuyu nodded, transformed into a crane, and carried the two of them away, heading back to Taixu Garden.
Under the hill, Huo Yun was the only one left, sitting cross-legged on the ground, nursing his injuries.
Not long after, there was a sudden roar from the mountain forest, and then a figure flashed towards Huoyun with corpse aura.
Huo Yun turned around and looked back, his face changed drastically. What came here was actually a blue-eyed zombie. His strength was comparable to that of a Ying Chong Realm monk. His body was so powerful that even Huo Yun's peak combat power could not be shaken.
Huo Yun was seriously injured and could not dodge. He was grabbed and torn apart by the blue-eyed zombie, and his body died.
This zombie ate Huo Yun's brain and flesh, turned around and left, and was about to be bloodbathed again somewhere.
After the blue-eyed zombie left, Lan Gongyue floated in from the sky, her bare feet flying in the sky, untouched by the mortal world.
Seeing Huo Yun's body remaining, Lan Gongyue's expression remained as usual, without any fluctuation. Instead, she said, "This must be your plan, right?"
After saying this, Yuan Kong laughed heartily and said: "Huo Yun acted recklessly. Even if he has profound cultivation, he is still as smart as a child in the first generation, with a three-year-old intelligence. This time he ended up like this, but he is to blame. How can he blame me."
A man came out of the air, with long flowing hair, a face like jade, a light blue Taoist robe, and a green jade belt. He waved a folding fan gently in his hand, and his temperament was elegant. But it was Prince Jin of Xuanjin Peak, one of the five people in front of Lingshi Mansion who blocked the way.
Lan Gongyue spoke calmly and retorted: "Then where did this blue-eyed zombie come from? If it weren't for you, Huo Yun wouldn't have suffered such a disaster!"
Wang Zijin gently shook his folding fan and said with a smile: "If you question me, Xiaoyue, I will naturally not hide anything. A few days ago, the tomb of the Demon Saint was opened in Qinglin City, and various forces fought openly and secretly to release hundreds of zombies. . I also led the blue-eyed zombie here, but whether he killed Huo Yun or Ye Ling was beyond my control."
"However, Huo Yun's death is not a bad thing." Wang Zijin looked at Lan Gongyue, with a slight fluctuation in his eyes, and said, "Xiaoyue, you should know that Huo Yun strives to be the first in front of you and flatters you everywhere. I have long wanted to get rid of him, but this time I just kill two birds with one stone!"
Lan Gongyue's expression softened, the corners of her eyes fluctuated, and a touch of vermilion quietly crawled on her face, making Wang Zijin's heart unsteady and his blood rising.
"Then what should we do now?" Lan Gongyue asked: "Huo Yun is Master Chunyang's favorite disciple. If he dies here, Master Chunyang will definitely not let it go!"
Wang Zijin smiled and said: "No need to worry!" As he said that, he stretched out his hand and the Nine Dragons Blazing Spear flew into his hand.
"The disciples of Red Fire Peak only know that Huo Yun asked Ye Ling to come here. If Huo Yun dies, he and Ye Ling will not be able to escape the involvement. This is what I call killing two birds with one stone!"
Lan Gongyue smiled sweetly: "I didn't expect you had already planned it, but I was overly worried."
"Xiaoyue, are you worried about me?" Wang Zijin smiled, seeming to be very happy. He has admired Lan Gongyue for many years and expressed his feelings many times, but there has never been a response from Lan Gongyue.
Lan Gongyuefeng's eyes were full of spring, her forehead was slightly raised, her lips were slightly opened and she said: "There are many dangers for monks, and slave girls will need more help from Senior Brother Wang in the future. I wonder if Senior Brother Wang is willing?"
"Xiaoyue, of course I am obligated to do so. As long as I am here, I will never make you suffer any injustice!"
The prince was fascinated by his beauty, and his spiritual intelligence had long been blocked. He was no different from the fire cloud.
The two returned together, chatting and laughing, which naturally made people who didn't know the truth envious.
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Tianxuan Peak is based on the central main vein of Wentian Sect and is surrounded by spiritual energy. It is the highest of the nine peaks. There are many palaces and pavilions in the mountain, and the eaves are flying, giving it a fairy-like scenery.
In a jade-colored palace on the top of the mountain, two monks sat cross-legged in the void, using spiritual power as their guide and Taoism as their pieces, playing chess against each other.
The person on the left has her hair pulled up into a high bun, with a handsome appearance; the person on the right has her hair half pulled up into a bun, with a cold look on her face.
The two of them were Meng Peiran from Yuanshui Peak and Xuguo Chen from Tianxuan Peak.
Meng Peiran watched the chess game and then smiled and said: "Senior brother Lone Chen has indeed won the true inheritance of the sect master. Junior brother, I have no choice but to admit defeat!"
Xu Mochen looked indifferent and said: "My chess skills are not as good as yours. In two months, you and I played no less than a dozen times, and we either tied or lost, but it made me not focus on chess."
"Senior brother, his mind is not in the chess game. I am really ashamed of him."
"How come your thoughts are in the longitude and latitude of this square?" Xugu Chen waved his long sleeves and the suspended chess game disappeared: "Although I don't leave home, I have heard a little bit about the affairs of the sect. You are waiting to stir up the fire. Yun is fighting with Ye Ling in Taixu Garden, but I would like to know, which of these two is your chess piece?"
Meng Peiran smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Senior brother Lone Chen is joking, humans are not dead things, how can they be manipulated by others? If you are not distracted, it will be difficult for anyone to make plans. Junior brother is not a chess player, but just a spectator."
Xu Lonely Chen fell to the ground, stepped forward, and pushed open the palace door that had been open for a long time.
The disciples of Tianxuan Peak all live in houses and caves halfway up the mountain. The Jade Hall on the top of the mountain is the residence of the elders. Only Xuguchen can live here.
"When a monk realizes the Tao, he will have something to seek. If he has no desire, how can he compete with the Dao? But I don't know what Huo Yun wants. Is he also coveting the immortal treasure of Taixu Garden?"
"No," Meng Peiran leaned on his fly whisk and replied, "Not for the immortal treasures, but for the lust that should have been abandoned long ago, for the pink skull and the charming skin!"
"You are a sexy person!" Xu Mochen said with a smile, "It's just that the nine peaks will be turbulent again, which is very interesting!"
