"The origin of the evil spirit is weird, how did I know it?" Xi Ming also felt aggrieved. "If I had known that there was something wrong with the sword mirror, how could I have opened it." Most of the disciples who entered were in his name.
"Then quickly turn off the Wenjian Mirror." Chang Lan urged, "First rescue the people inside."
"If it can be closed, why should I wait until now!" Xi Ming said in embarrassment, "The seal has expired and there is no response at all." In other words, even he can't open the illusion now!
"..." Chang Lan wanted to scold her!
"If this continues, the evil spirit will spread to the entire Xuantian Sect and contaminate the sect's spiritual veins." Xi Chen, the sword-wielding elder on the side, suddenly spoke in a deep voice, with a look of indifference on his face, "In order to protect the sect, we can only destroy the Wenjian Mirror. !”
As soon as he finished speaking, he condensed a spiritual sword in his hand and flew out in the direction of Wenjian Palace.
when!
The next moment, a figure stepped forward and shot down the spirit sword. "No!" Chen Yue blocked the front with her sword.
Xi Chen's indifferent expression became even colder, his brows instantly furrowed, and invisible pressure swept towards the other party, "You dare to stop me?"
Chen Yue's figure froze, but she still stubbornly blocked the front, clasping her fists and bowing towards the opponent, "Disciples don't dare! It's just... there are several disciples of the sect in the illusion, and Junior Brother Lu is also among them, please... ...Master, think twice!”
"..." Xi Chen's eyes became darker, obviously dissatisfied with the other party's disobedience, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy.
"Xi Chen!" Chang Lan, who was standing next to him, interrupted loudly, "There are still my disciples in the mirror. If you dare to destroy the Wenjian Mirror now, I will fight you until death! You don't feel sorry for your disciple, I feel sorry for you. !”
"Absurd!" Xi Chen said angrily, "Once the evil energy of Ming Yuan completely breaks out and pollutes Xuantian Sect's spiritual energy, the entire Xuantian Sect's spiritual energy will be affected by the evil energy."
"Even so, Wenjian Mirror cannot be destroyed so easily." Chang Lan still objected. If the spiritual veins are contaminated, the disciples can withdraw from the sect first. If Wenjian Mirror destroys those disciples, they will really not be able to come back. , "The Wenjian Mirror is just a magic weapon. Even if it is contaminated, the evil energy is limited. There must be other ways to rescue them from the magic weapon."
Her heart sank, and she began to think about countermeasures. However, Lu Chenhua, who was following along next to her, was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and reminded loudly, "Master! We have also found magic weapons in evil spirits, and they have not been used by evil spirits." The influence of evil spirits, maybe that magic weapon can clear away the evil spirits and rescue the girl and the others."
Chang Lan was startled, "What magical weapon? Where is it?"
"It's a flute." He turned to look at the person next to him and said, "Senior Brother Li!"
Li Fan also reacted suddenly, "Yes, that's right, there is also this flute!" He quickly took out the magic weapon and said, "Maybe it will be useful."
"Try it quickly." I can't care about that much now.
Li Fan immediately picked up the flute, mobilized his spiritual power and started playing.
For a time, a flute sound with no melody sounded in the sky above the entire main peak.
The beeping sound was like a magic sound that penetrated the ears, causing everyone present to tremble.
Is this the sound of a flute? ! !
Almost at the same time, everyone, including Chang Lan, only had two thoughts left in their minds: sealing off the five senses, and... beating the flute player to death.
How can a good flute play so badly!
"The evil spirit is gone!" Unexpectedly, the next moment, Lu Chenhua exclaimed.
Everyone took a closer look. As the flute sounded, bursts of sound waves shook out. The original sound waves continued to expand in all directions, and even wanted to break the evil spirit of the elders' magic circle. They suddenly retreated under the interference of the sound waves, as if It seemed like he had been attacked by something, but it actually dissipated a bit.
"It works, it really works!" Lu Chenhua next to him was ecstatic and encouraged loudly, "Brother Li, come on, blow louder!"
Everyone: "..."
Li Fan was also greatly inspired, mobilized more spiritual power, and played the flute in his hand vigorously.
For a time, the entire Xuantian Sect... the demonic sound shook the sky!
The sound wave was like an invisible sharp blade, and Moses broke through the layers of evil energy like parting a sea, and struck straight at the sword-asking mirror in the temple that was stained dark by evil energy.
Click!
There was only a crisp sound, and a white crack instantly opened on the mirror!
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In fantasy.
Hongge and the others were desperately trying to hold off the siege of more than a dozen of their fellow disciples. The brothers who were chatting and laughing a month ago were now facing each other with swords, attacking them desperately, and every move would kill them.
"Junior Brother Gong!" Chang Wenbai tried to wake up the group of people while fending off the attack, but it was in vain. They have been completely eroded by the evil spirit and have fallen into madness. They will only attack them.
It is difficult for four people to deal with more than a dozen Jindan monks, and they cannot make a killing blow. After all, these are fellow sects, so they will subconsciously hold back when they swing their swords. In a dilemma, several people slowly fell to the lower peak, and even the defensive formation shattered in response.
For a moment, the manic sword energy in the sky also attacked them. If this continues, no matter how high their cultivation level is and how strong their sword skills are, they will be consumed to death, let alone those in the depths of darkness who can erode them at any time. of evil.
Just when a few people were completely helpless, there was a sudden click in the sky, and a white crack appeared in the air. It was just a thin crack, hanging in the sky like a high-hanging light in the darkness.
"It's the exit!" Hongge reacted and sensed the spiritual energy coming from the sky, so she shouted to the little sack, "Brother Lu, let's cover you and attack the crack in the sky. As long as we open the exit, we can get out. !”
Lu Chenguang also reacted, and with a twist of the sword in his hand, he flew up and headed towards the crack in the sky. At the same time, the sword aura around him and the disciples who were corroded by the demonic aura also chased after him.
Hong Ge and others were one step ahead and blocked everyone's way with their swords, buying time for the little sack.
Lu Chenguang mobilized almost all his spiritual energy, his sword energy surged all over his body, and he slashed with all his strength towards the crack in the sky. He saw a white streak rising into the sky, roaring away, getting closer and closer to the crack in the sky. At the same time, the manic sword energy all around him suddenly moved towards the sky, blocking the sword like a series of solid sword walls.
Lu Chenguang could feel that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly draining away, and he tried his best to maintain the sword in his hand, but the white sky rising into the sky was getting smaller and smaller, and the speed was getting slower and slower. It was clear that he was only a little short of breaking through that layer. The sword wall broke through the exit, but his sword still couldn't reach it, and he could only watch the light of his sword disappear little by little.
Suddenly a familiar feeling of powerlessness came over him, and he felt that his whole body was trapped in a quagmire. Sure enough, he still couldn't do it. He couldn't break through the sword energy, understand the frost sword intention, and couldn't meet the master's requirements, let alone Not a son of heaven.
"Senior Brother Lu!" Chang Wenbai exclaimed. Seeing the whistling sword energy from all around attacking him, the people in the air suddenly stopped and started to freeze!
Fortunately, Hong Ge had quick eyes and quick hands, and flew to scatter the sword energy with a sword, "What are you doing? Keep opening the exit!"
"No... I can't do it!" He seemed to be caught in some depressing mood, and kept retreating, with despair in his eyes, "Without the Frost Sword Intent, I can't break through those sword energy walls. I'm not Senior Brother Chen. I can’t understand it, and I still can’t understand the meaning of the Frost Sword.”
His expression was shaky, his sword was unsteady, and he was about to fall.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound.
Hongge raised her hand and slapped him hard on his shaking face!
