Above the two sword lights were a middle-aged man and an old man.
Jiao Yu and Master Ji.
The two men stopped the three monks from Xuanli Sect head-on.
"Old Ji Xin, it is indeed you!"
"Wenhong, little thief, come and be safe!"
"Jiao Yu, you Yunchuan Immortal Sect should not bully others too much!"
"Haha, I have met fellow Daoist Wenhong, and I have met Mr. Qin Jun and Min Qinxian. I am not the one who has gone too far to deceive others. I only came here today to ask for the lives of my ten disciples!"
The two sides had not yet collided with each other, but they suddenly separated. They must have been wary, and then they faced each other with swords in mid-air.
In front of the thatched house, Yu Ye raised his head and watched.
Are those the only three foundation-building masters of Xuanli Sect?
Wenhong is the head of the Xuanli Sect. Judging from his cultivation, he was similar to Hong Lie from Shenqitang. He might have been injured and looked a little bad. Qin Jun and Min Qin were actually a Taoist couple, and their cultivation levels were similar to those of Master Ji.
"Hmph, you, Jiao Yu, invaded my immortal sect and killed my disciples first. Now you are shouting about catching the thief. It is really ridiculous!"
Wen Hong retorted and shouted sternly: "Wen would like to advise you two, although our immortal sect is small, we cannot tolerate bullying, otherwise we will risk our lives to defend our way!"
"Strong thieves are afraid of power but have no morals. Senior brother, don't waste your words!"
"The way of heaven is ruthless, but the sword is the most reasonable. Jun Qin and I are here to stop the enemy. Please help me, senior brother -"
If Wen Hongning is unyielding, Qin Jun and Min Qin are even more strong-willed. The two men summoned flying swords in their hands and formed a desperate formation. Wenhong nodded in understanding, turned around and rushed down. One of the two disciples was dead and the other was injured. He wanted to take the injured back to the mountain gate for treatment.
Master Ji Zhuang chased after him with his sword and shouted loudly: "Fellow Wen Taoist, please stop leaving——"
Qin Jun and Min Qin hurriedly stopped, but were blocked by Jiao Yu. The swords of both sides shot out, and lightning and thunder suddenly appeared in the air.
With one against two, Jiao Yu was outnumbered and forced to retreat.
Qin Jun and Min Qin took advantage of the situation to activate the magic formula, and the two three-foot sword lights suddenly merged, followed by a tearing wind sound, and then a sword light of more than ten feet long fell in the air.
Jiao Yu did not dare to fight and fled away.
The Taoist couple's combined swords were extremely powerful. Not only did they kill many Yunchuan Immortal Sect disciples, but even he and Master Ji were unable to resist them.
Qin Jun and Min Qin had no intention of chasing, so they turned around and rushed towards Master Ji.
Before Wenhong landed, Master Ji Zhuang was already behind him. He didn't care about treating his disciples, so he was forced to use his sword to resist. Qin Jun and Min Qin arrived soon after, and in an instant, three people surrounded Master Ji. Seeing the great disparity in strength between the two sides and the victory or defeat decided, unexpectedly, several screams suddenly came from the distance.
That's the disciples on the mountain giving a warning!
A powerful enemy has captured Lushan. Has Xianmen fallen?
The expressions of the three people changed drastically.
"Help--"
At this moment, a scream came. The injured disciple stood at the intersection, waiting for rescue, when the sword light penetrated his body, and then two figures jumped out of the grass beside the road, both of them were masters of the ninth level of Qi Refining.
Those were Liang Qiao and Jiang Pu, Jiao Yu's disciples.
Yu Ye sat in front of the thatched house. Although the sky was bright and the spring breeze was pleasant, he couldn't help but shudder slightly.
He once thought that Xuanli Sect still had three foundation-building masters and more than thirty disciples, so Yunchuan Xianmen and Feiyu Village might not be able to take advantage. Who would have thought that Jiao Yu and Master Ji had already found the flaw in the Xuanli Sect, so they came prepared this time. All kinds of conspiracies and endless traps made him, a former hunter, feel a chill.
When Wenhong saw his disciple being killed, he was already furious. He didn't care about dealing with Master Ji, and turned his sword around to attack Liang Qiao and Jiang Pu.
Unexpectedly, another scream sounded.
I saw a few figures rushing out from the foot of Lushan far away. They were disciples of the Xuanli Sect, but they were chased by a group of Qi Refining masters. They had just made their last cry for help, and they were already killed one after another by random swords.
Wenhong was shocked.
Qin Jun and Min Qin were equally stunned.
Yu Ye, who was watching from a distance, secretly shook his head.
Master Ji and Jiao Yu first ambushed the disciples of Xuanli Sect, lured Wenhong and the others out, and deliberately obstructed and delayed them, leaving the mountain without warning. Mo Xiao and her men took the opportunity to capture the Xuanli Gate. Under the encirclement and suppression by her and a group of Qi refining masters, the disciples on the mountain were completely vulnerable, and even the last escapees were killed.
Such an interlocking and extremely vicious strategy is really hard to guard against. Even if Wenhong and the others come to understand, it will be too late to regret.
"The hatred of destroying the family is irreconcilable——"
Seeing his disciples being killed and the mountain gate destroyed, Wen Hong's eyes were about to burst and he looked up to the sky and roared. Just seeing a female cultivator coming with a sword, he rushed towards her like crazy.
Qin Jun and Min Qin surrounded Master Ji and used all their strength to activate the sword light.
"boom--"
The sword that was more than ten feet long flashed, followed by a loud sound. Master Ji Zhuang was shaking, vomiting blood, and hurriedly stepped on his sword and left.
But Qin Jun and Min Qin just wanted revenge and pursued them relentlessly.
In the blink of an eye, Wen Hong and Mo Xiao were tens of feet apart. He stretched out his hands and two sword lights roared away. Mo Xiao urged the flying sword to resist, and the "clang" sound exploded in her ears. The tyrannical magic power came back, and she turned over and fell into the air with a "Oh!"
Wen Hong drove the sword light to swoop down, which was bound to cut the female cultivator who harmed his disciple into thousands of pieces. When the opponent fell, he suddenly rose against the trend, and then the light flashed, and an unusually fierce murderous aura came in front of him. He was about to be castrated and couldn't dodge, so he simply launched two sword lights again. Unexpectedly, there was a loud "boom", and the two sword lights collapsed at the same time, and then a murderous aura penetrated his lower abdomen. He said in disbelief: "Golden Core Sword Talisman..."
"Senior brother——"
Qin Jun and Min Qin were chasing Master Ji, and when they were busy, they glanced back and saw a blood hole exploded in Wen Hong's waist and abdomen. He couldn't help but scream in agony. Just when he was lost in thought, he heard another muffled "bang".
Min Qin, who was a few feet away, was seen shaking and vomiting blood. It was obvious that he had been plotted against. Unexpectedly, misfortunes never come singly, a sword light suddenly came out of the blue, and pierced into Min Qin's chest with a "pop", and blood spurted out in an instant. At this moment, a figure jumped up from below. It was Jiao Yu who had gone and returned. It was he who was hiding in the dark and performing a sneak attack. And Zhuangzhu Ji stopped running away and took the opportunity to pounce over with the light of his sword.
"Xiaoqin——"
Min Qin had already planted the flying sword and was grabbed by Qin Jun in his arms.
The Taoist companion who accompanied him day and night was already vomiting blood, and his vitality was gradually disappearing.
"ah--"
Qin Jun lost his voice in grief.
At this moment, Jiao Yu's flying sword struck again. He didn't dodge, but slowly turned his back to prevent the Taoist monk in his arms from being hurt again. With a loud sound, the protective light flashed. He immediately flipped down the flying sword and fell straight down, but stood firmly in the field with a "bang", looking at the Minqin affectionately, as if he did not want to wake up the person in his arms.
Jiao Yu and Master Ji gathered together, but before they had time to rejoice, they were slightly startled.
Qin Jun was standing in the fields below, and the Minqin he was holding in his arms suddenly burst into flames, but it turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. He actually held the hot ashes and stuffed them into his mouth, swallowing them in large gulps.
He actually swallowed ashes?
Could it be that he has gone crazy because he cannot bear the pain of losing his Taoist companion?
Jiao Yu and Master Ji exchanged surprised looks.
But he saw Qin Jun raise his head, with ashes at the corners of his mouth, tears in his blood-red eyes, and with a miserable expression on his face, he laughed loudly: "Haha, cause and effect are obvious, and God's way is undeniable. You have committed sins. , I will definitely repay..." Before his laughter fell, he suddenly stood up from the ground.
The two people in mid-air were already on guard, and the flying swords whizzed down.
Unexpectedly, Qin Jun still refused to dodge and raised his hand. Two rays of sword light flew up from behind him, and suddenly merged into one, and then a sword light of more than ten feet in length repelled the flying sword with a "bang", and then went straight towards Master Ji with the remaining power to attack. Jiao Yu hurriedly activated the flying sword to stop him. Suddenly he saw a flash of light and Qin Jun was in front of him. He hugged him tightly and sighed sadly: "The two swords of Jun and Qin are combined to envy the gods in the sky. Today, the souls of the dead are with us." , to renew our love in the next life..."
Jiao Yu was eager to break free and recalled his flying sword to chop with all his strength.
But Qin Jun still didn't let go, his expression became more and more crazy.
"boom--"
A ball of light exploded in mid-air, and the two figures hugging each other disappeared...
"boom--"
There was another loud noise, and the sword light that was more than ten feet long exploded into pieces. Due to the ferocious power, Lord Ji Zhuang screamed and fell down with the flying sword.
In front of the thatched house, Yu Ye couldn't help but stand up. After being stunned for a moment, he slowly sat back on the steps.
A Taoist couple with two swords combined is really enviable to others. And the two would rather die together than live alone. The love is so deep that it is enough to move heaven and earth!
And the Yunchuan Immortal Sect has committed another sin, but it doesn't matter that it is a famous sect and holds the justice of heaven. In this world where the weak prey on the strong, the sword has always been the supreme rule and the strong the supreme. Otherwise, what else could be done!
On the field, several groups of fire appeared.
After the fire went out, Mo Xiao staggered to the intersection. Her clothes were messy and there was blood on the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that she was seriously injured. Master Ji was even more unbearable and could no longer walk. Even with the help of several disciples, he eventually passed out.
Pu Tong, Bian Ji and other immortal disciples and Ji family disciples gathered from a distance, but all of them looked solemn.
Although the Xuanli Sect was destroyed this time, the harvest was rich enough. However, Jiao Yu's Dao fell to death, Master Ji and Mo Xiao were severely injured, and several Ji family members died tragically on Lushan. The result can only be said to be... Won a miserable victory.
Mo Xiao had no intention of lingering and waved his hand.
Everyone followed the way they came.
Perhaps remembering something, Mo Xiao, Leng Chen, Bai Zhi, and Chen Qi stopped.
A young man stood in front of the thatched house door dozens of feet away. There were two old men standing beside him, looking at a group of unfamiliar immortals at a loss.
"Junior brother——"
Leng Chen greeted.
But I saw the two old men holding on to their junior brother's arms tightly, as if they couldn't let go.
"Be sure to come back before dark!"
Mo Xiao left behind a word and hurried away.
Bai Zhi in the crowd pursed her lips and looked back frequently; Chen Qi smiled with an incomprehensible expression; Leng Chen secretly shook his head, suspicious.
After a while, more than twenty figures disappeared into the forest.
"Brother, are you leaving?"
"Child, what happened..."
After Yu Ye removed the restrictions on the thatched cottage, the old man and the old woman opened the door. They seemed to smell the blood in the distance and were so frightened that they grabbed him and refused to let go. He could only stay where he was, not knowing how to comfort the two old men.
After a while, the neighbors walked out of their homes one after another.
The old man and the old woman finally felt relieved.
Yu Ye took the opportunity to take the old man aside and quietly explained the whole story.
"Ah, the fairy gate is gone?"
"Gone!"
"How do I explain this to the old woman?"
"Who else is in the old man's family?"
"My nephew is still alive at home, but he is far away from us. The nearest town is two hundred miles away. My old lady and I are unable to cross the mountains..."
"Are there any carriages and horses in the village?"
"The old Hong family at the west end of the village has a big car..."
"Pack your bags with your mother-in-law and go home tomorrow morning!"
"And this renovated thatched cottage also has firewood..."
Yu Ye walked to the west end of the village, found Lao Hong who was driving the car, took out a piece of silver, and ordered him to take the old man and old woman to the town two hundred miles away tomorrow morning. In return, he owned the two old people's thatched houses and chopped firewood.
Lao Hong was happy and accepted the deal with a pat on his chest.
After returning, the old woman became confused again and refused to pack her bags, crying to see her child.
Yu Ye had no choice but to change his Taoist robe and pretend to be the child cultivating immortality, which made the old man burst into laughter and nodded repeatedly to agree to return to his hometown. He took out a few ingots of silver and an ingot of gold and gave them to the old man so that the two old people could spend their old age peacefully.
After everything is arranged, it’s really time to go!
But before walking too far, the old woman's voice came from behind: "Son, go home early, mother is waiting for your return -"
"Um!"
Yu Ye paused and agreed, but did not dare to look back and continued forward.
Ahead, dusk is falling and twilight is getting darker...
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