The runes issued by He Xiangu quickly condensed into magic formations, and they released powerful magic power towards the mountain-protecting formation, forming a mysterious and powerful magic offensive.
The four Nascent Soul masters worked together to form a powerful attack lineup, and the four attacks with the potential to destroy the world and the earth came together on the mountain guarding formation.
Xuanji's gorgeous sword light, Beiming's fierce hammer, He Xiangu's mysterious spells, and Mo Qinghuan's sword energy were intertwined together, and the air flow formed made the disciples of the Blood Moon Sect behind them couldn't help but step back a few steps. step.
Their attacks collided in the air, causing ripples. The entire battlefield seemed to have become a stage for Nascent Soul masters.
The four masters joined forces to form a powerful offensive, coupled with Mo Qinghuan's sword energy, to fight against the Blood Bone Sect's mountain-protecting formation.
The mountains echoed with the interlacing sounds of sword energy and the roars of Nascent Soul masters, and the entire battlefield seemed to be boiling.
"Click!" a sound sounded.
Cracks spread in the mountain-protecting formation. Mo Qinghuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This formation is about to be broken!
Just when she was about to break the barrier with her final sword and lead her people in to kill the Blood Bone Sect, she was suddenly stopped by a familiar voice.
"Master, wait a minute! We are not dead, it's just that the two elders Xuanji and Beiming misunderstood."
Su Yueyan said in an urgent tone, and quickly drove the blood gourd to her master's side.
Mo Qinghuan's eyes suddenly shrank when he heard this voice.
Wasn't the person standing in front of her her apprentice Su Yueyan, whom she thought had passed away?
Her heart was instantly filled with excitement and joy, as if the first ray of sunshine in the morning lighted up the long-lost valley.
Her hands were shaking undetectably, and she stretched forward almost uncontrollably, as if she wanted to catch the phantom in front of her.
Until she was sure that the two people in front of her were not her hallucinations, the corners of her mouth raised into a brilliant arc.
When Lin Bing and Su Yueyan saw their master's worried eyes, they felt guilty and quickly explained the entire incident.
After Mo Qinghuan listened to Lin Bing and Su Yueyan briefly explain what happened, her eyes flashed with anger. She held the sword in her hand tightly, her whole body was surrounded by anger, and the energy on the sword became more and more fierce.
"What a shameless act!"
Her voice was like thunder, echoing in the mountains.
She faced Lin Bing and Su Yueyan, her eyes full of apologies: "I didn't know about it and failed to protect you, but I swear, I will seek justice for you!"
Anger ignited in her heart, she raised her sword in the direction of the Blood Bone Sect and roared:
"Since you have issued a wanted order first and want to kill me and my beloved disciple, then you must be prepared to bear the wrath of the Blood Moon Sect. Everyone, follow me and kill!"
Her voice seemed to tear apart the sky and spread throughout the valley.
The disciples behind them all raised their weapons and said, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Mo Qinghuan swung her sword fiercely, and the sword energy rose into the sky like a raging flame. Her anger turned into an invisible sword force, pointing in the direction of the Blood and Bone Sect.
Xuan Ji, Bei Ming, He Xiangu and other Nascent Soul masters also silently supported.
The entire mountain was boiling, and angry roars echoed in the air.
Mo Qinghuan's anger was not only for Lin Bing and Su Yueyan, but also for the fatwa issued by Lu Sha like a clown. Did he really think that there was nothing he could do against him? I will let him die without a burial place today!
Mo Qinghuan swung his sword, and the sword light was like thunder, pointing directly at the Blood and Bone Sect's mountain-protecting formation.
The sword energy condensed and cut through the space, as if it was going to tear the entire formation into pieces.
With a thundering sword cry, her sword struck the mountain-protecting formation with a bang.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the formation, and cracks spread rapidly.
Mo Qinghuan's sword was unstoppable. With one strike, the formation was split into two, like water being split open, revealing bottomless darkness.
"Charge!" Mo Qinghuan gave the order and led the four Nascent Soul masters like a violent storm into the gate of the Blood Bone Sect.
The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the cold air was pressing, and the offensive of the four masters was in full swing, suppressing all enemies.
Xuan Ji held a flying sword and slashed through the mountain with one sword. The disciples of the Blood and Bone Sect were dug out of their hiding places like panicked ants and fled in all directions.
Her sword light pierced the sky with such fierce momentum that the hiding place on the mountaintop was like a burst of light, leaving the disciples of the Blood and Bone Sect with nowhere to hide.
Xuanji's figure was like lightning, and she quickly shuttled between the mountains and rivers. While chasing the fleeing Blood Bone Sect disciples, she snorted: "You really underestimate me if you want to hide here."
The disciples of the Blood and Bone Sect were panicked. They originally thought that the mountain was a safe haven, but they did not expect that Xuanji's arrival was like a strong wind, completely revealing their hiding place.
Under the ruthless pursuit of several Nascent Soul masters and Blood Moon Sect disciples, they fled in all directions, like a group of escaped beasts plucked from an ant nest.
The sword light flashed, and Mo Qinghuan's figure shuttled back and forth like a phantom. Wherever the sword struck, the disciples of the Blood and Bone Sect could only flee in despair, trying to find a chance of survival.
There were screams and fleeing sounds on the top of the mountain. The disciples of the Blood and Bone Sect were unable to organize effective resistance in this chaos.
The disciples of the Blood Bone Sect were horrified by this sudden attack and had no time to react. Many of them were sucked dry by Xuan Ji and Beiming.
Mo Qinghuan's eyes were fixed on the leaders and elders of the Blood and Bone Sect, and the anger in her heart was rising.
"Bitch thief! Die!"
Her voice pierced the night sky like a sword, and her sword energy bloomed. She resolutely led the four Nascent Soul masters to break through numerous obstacles and attack directly at the core area of the Blood Bone Sect.
Under the leadership of Mo Qinghuan, the four Nascent Soul masters rushed into the Blood Bone Sect like wolves and tigers.
The swords flashed and their moves were deadly. Their attacks were like wind and rain, destroying everything in their way.
The flames of battle lit up the night sky. Mo Qinghuan and the four Nascent Soul masters had a clear goal. There was only one word, kill!
This was a one-sided massacre.
Lin Bing and Su Yueyan followed Mo Qinghuan, holding weapons in their hands, with determination in their eyes.
Lin Bing and Su Yueyan clenched the swords in their hands. They looked at each other and rushed into the battlefield together.
Mo Qinghuan split open the Blood Bone Sect's mountain-protecting formation with one sword, paving the way for them. Lin Bing and Su Yueyan immediately quickened their pace and followed closely behind their master.
Lin Bing's sword light shines in the moonlit night. Her movements are vigorous and decisive, like a nimble fish.
Su Yueyan was calm and flexible, and helped Lin Bing block the hidden arrows behind her several times.
The two had a perfect tacit understanding and coordinated closely. Under the leadership of their master, they broke into the core area of the Blood and Bone Sect and were invincible along the way. The clash of weapons and the burst of sword energy intertwined together to form a fierce war song.
Lin Bing and Su Yueyan were no longer passive victims. In less than a day, they had gone from being massacred to people who had the power of life and death.