Chapter 275 Mutian Sect, completely destroyed!

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"No!"

Duan Mutian roared, half-knelt on the ground, panting heavily, grabbing the soil on the ground, his eyes wide open, as if he was in extreme pain!

He has a special magic connection with the Mutian Sect, and has left a secret treasure in the sect so that he can monitor the situation there at any time.

However, just now, the secret method failed, the connection was severed, and a terrifying backlash suddenly struck from the far north, severely injuring him!

Moreover, what did he see in the last moment of the picture?

The thunder and lightning unicorn comes to the world, the evil wind sweeps across the world, and the black light harvests life!

Now, it has become a hell on earth, with no life left for anyone!

How could this be?

"Mutian! What's wrong!"

Feeling the resentment and grief in Duan Mutian's words, and looking at his convulsing body, Zong Qing felt something was wrong and hurriedly helped him up.

But Duan Mutian couldn't answer him at all at this time. His whole body was filled with black energy, almost forming a cocoon, wrapping him in it and calming the backlash in his body.

On the side, Qilinzi was relatively calm, staring at Xu Yue in front of him, his heart racing.

He was still thinking, where did the three attacks go? Why did it disappear into thin air?

"Humph, it's your own fault."

In the distance, Xu Yue looked at Duan Mutian who was half kneeling on the ground and sneered.

Then, he took out a bottle of wine from his arms, opened it with a pop, held it flat with one hand, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Rest in peace, brothers... I failed to protect you a hundred years ago. Today, I have avenged you and others." Xu Yue whispered in a voice that only he could hear, comforting the souls of the dead.

Before the trial of the secret realm started, he had left the Black Fire Horse in a temple in the mountains, and he went to the mountain road of Yidi Mountain alone, where he met Meng Jin Zongqing and others, and after a friction, he disappeared. a period of time.

Where did he go?

In fact, Bai He, who was beside Zong Qing at that time, had already seen where Xu Yue was going.

Xu Yue went to the Mutian Sect in the north of Nanling, on the border with Tianzhou!

The mountain roads of Yidi Mountain are actually precise small teleportation arrays leading to various sects, which are extremely fast and safe.

As the spokesperson of several Immortal Realm giants in Nanling, the Mutian Sect naturally has such a teleportation array that can lead directly to Yidi Mountain!

But even so, the two places are separated by an unknown distance, and an unknown amount of territory spans between them, just like the ends of the world. Countless monks may spend their entire lives unable to complete this journey.

With such an unmeasurable distance, even if Xu Yue used Shandao's precise teleportation array, the secret realm trial would have ended in this time.

So how did he do it?

Everything relies on the space ninjutsu, the Flying Thunder God's Jutsu, which is rated as a "colorful prize" by the system!

There are two main uses of this technique, teleportation and target transfer.

If a round trip isn’t enough time, what about a one way trip?

Therefore, after Xu Yue calculated the time, he acted decisively and rushed to Mutian Sect without stopping, reaching Duan Mutian's lair as quickly as possible.

Later, he used the Cangyun Sword as the medium for the Flying Thunder God's technique. After carving the technique on the sword, he hid it outside the Mutian Sect.

Immediately afterwards, he used the teleportation technique of Flying Thunder God to successfully return to Yidi Mountain the day before the trial in the secret realm.

Cangyun Sword, without anyone expecting it, became a needle, a thorn, more like a dagger hidden in the dark, always threatening the throat of Mutian Sect!

Until recently, the system prompted that [Low Level Age Adjuster] and [Scenario·Three Heroes Battle Unparalleled] were about to end. Xu Yue immediately decided to turn over this trump card and deal a heavy blow to Duan Mutian's side!

They activated the Emperor's Sword and forced Duan Mutian and the others to use extremely powerful magic techniques. When the attack was about to come, they gave up the fight and used the Flying Thunder God's technique to transfer the long-prepared trick of the three people directly to a distant place. Above the Cangyun Sword.

Strategies are made by nature, and can only be found by chance.

Everything is so smooth and seamless!

"Ding! The number of uses of [Flying Thunder God Technique] is: 0. It has been withdrawn by the system. The host's probability of obtaining permanent props will increase next time."

The voice of the system came, and Xu Yue nodded, quite reluctant to give up on the magic that had saved him in danger several times.

But soon, he abandoned these distracting thoughts, made secrets with his hands, and began to call for the magic weapons in the distance!

He left a restriction on the Cangyun Sword. After it completes its special mission, he can use the [Nine Secrets·Bing Zi Secret] to activate it and recall it.

"Huh?"

However, after a long time, Goulian's feeling came slowly, and Xu Yue was surprised, not knowing why.

Why no response?

Was it taken?

impossible!

Judging from Duan Mutian's appearance, the plan was definitely successful. There should be no one there.

Xu Yue solemnly raised a question mark in his heart, and then continued to urge Bingzi Secret to try to recall Cangyun Sword.

There was no movement in the field for a while, and neither side made any rash moves, but outside the field, there were whispers.

Lan Ruyan was curious, turning her head and shaking her blue hair, she said, "Sister, what happened just now?"

She had just entered the Return to the Void Realm, and her spiritual perception had not yet caught up, so she could not figure out the reason.

"I don't know." But Lan Qing also shook her head. Although she had several guesses in her mind, she couldn't make a conclusion.

In the distance, flowers several people tall slowly bloomed, revealing the beauty inside.

"Shangjun, thank you..."

However, the figure in front of him surrounded by a lightsaber had already walked away, his colorful eyes flashing slightly, and his emotions in his heart were unclear.

"Where did the attack go?"

Beside Meng Jin, Tai Yan, the elder of the Tribulation Realm, was whispering, holding his chin in thought.

He had already contacted several fellow Taoists just now, but they didn't know what happened.

But looking at Duan Mutian's appearance, I'm afraid it's not a good thing.

Time passed like this for a few more breaths, and finally, someone in the field let out a surprised sound.

"Um?"

When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw that the first person to react was Zuo Qingxuan from the Qingyuan Immortal Kingdom.

"What a great gesture!"

For the first time, Zuo Qingxuan could no longer stand. He took a step forward, holding the folding fan tightly in his hand and staring at the battlefield.

"Fellow Daoist Zuo, what happened?" someone asked urgently.

Zuo Qingxuan didn't answer. His soul body traveled all over the fairyland, and just now, a piece of news came from his soul body at the northern border that surprised him!

"Young friend Zuo, please clarify!"

Immediately afterwards, even several old monsters clasped their fists at Zuo Qingxuan, seeking answers.

Zuo Qingxuan turned around and was about to answer. On the way down the mountain, several embarrassed figures suddenly ran up to him. Their faces were twisted and frightened, and their steps were messy and unsteady. From a long distance away, people could feel the feeling in their hearts. of anxiety and fear.

"Yes... he is a disciple of the Mutian Divine Sect!"

Some people were surprised and had a premonition that something big was about to happen.

"Report!! Elder! The Mutian Sect, with tens of thousands of fellow disciples and thousands of fertile lands, was wiped out a quarter of an hour ago, and no one survived!"

Finally, the disciple who reported the news came to the top of the mountain. In full view of everyone, he knelt on the ground, his voice was mournful, and he looked up to the sky and cried.

The scene was silent for a moment, everyone's pupils shrank, and their minds went blank.