Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 324 The killer is always killed, set up a counter-kill
Daoist Xiao Shan's sanity recovery restored, no doubt gave great confidence to everyone present.

Even after being chased and intercepted several times by monks from Xuanguang Mountain behind, the entire fifth-tier silver boat was covered with scars, but everyone felt relaxed.

"I have been hunted down by them all the time, and it is time to pay back."

"At least one time to hurt them, we can't allow these people to attack as much as they want." Inside the spirit boat, Zhang Lie said.

The monks of the Xuanguang Mountain lineage are undoubtedly well-prepared. The three-headed blood corpses of the Nascent Soul series, the evil blood babies, and the special fifth-order spirit boats owned by every Jindan real person have been prepared. Fang Fang launched a siege and interception. If it wasn't for the extremely special environment of dirty clouds and fierce light in the dirty cloud sky, which was too favorable for the fleeing party, this fifth-tier silver boat would have been destroyed long ago.

Even now, if the delay continues like this, this result is only a matter of time.

Although this fifth-order silver boat has undergone special sacrifices and can be controlled by monks from the Zifu, the Jindan Daoist is far superior to the monks from the Zifu in terms of the purity and depth of mana. Soul Valley, Bliss Fairyland and some Zifu monks can take turns to urge mana.

The only good news is that it is impossible for the three sects of Xuanguang Mountain to prepare too many Dingchen Pills, and it is impossible for the monks of the three sects to dispatch all the six spirit boats that came after them.

"We have to fight back once and hurt the opponent, so as to buy enough time for Master Xiao to recover."

"Did you choose Meng Tianxiao as the target? His throat was sealed by Master Xiao Shan's sword. Even if he survived, he would be seriously injured. What's more, this guy should be the leader of these people. Killing him can have the effect of separating people's hearts."

Seeing with his own eyes that Master Xiao Shan bestowed a sound transmission charm on Zhang Lie, Xie Jingliang became more courageous at this moment.

If it were in the old days, the words "killing the Master" would be enough to frighten the monks of Xuanguang Mountain into fear.

"No, my target is not him."

Staring at the map of Huiyuntian in front of him, Zhang Lie tapped his fingers continuously, and finally, it landed on one of the six real Jindan cultivators:

"My target is her."

On the silver spirit boat, when several monks were discussing, among the fifth-order spirit boats chasing and killing behind, Meng Tianxiao, who was seriously injured, was panting heavily. Several disciples of Returning Soul Valley lay down, dark red blood overflowed, and the blood clots of the mutilated corpses were shattered.

"How did you lose? How did the situation get to this point!"

Sweat was flowing all over his body, soaking his Taoist robe, and Meng Tianxiao stood in the pool of blood, whispering and roaring, like an evil dragon that wanted to eat people, it was daunting.

For the previous big plan, Meng Tianxiao has repeatedly deduced it countless times.

Xiao Shan was in a doomsday situation, and he had even secretly informed his two subordinates, implying that they would attack Zhong Yue, Ji Wuxia, Yunmeng and others after the matter was completed, even if the Nether Blood Curse backfired, he would still pass eat.

As a result, the spirit ship, which was supposed to be in the game, just changed its direction at the last moment, without taking any risk.

This variable changed the overall plan from the very beginning, so the three-headed Nascent Soul Corpse had to attack directly, and the disciples of the sect who had already set up formations in the Feifu Mountain had to take the initiative to attack—and then the situation One after another, it gradually fell to the current point.

At this moment, although Ji Fang still maintains a certain advantage, Meng Tianxiao, who has killed countless people in his life and also experienced countless desperate situations, has already smelled that death is gradually approaching.

His rationality told him that he should retreat now. However, Meng Tianxiao chose to take the initiative to annihilate this spiritual meaning, and let his demonic heart ferociously and wantonly pollute his spiritual consciousness to boil mana.

"Sovereign, did you send someone to call me?"

At this time, an old and gray-haired Zifu monk came to Meng Tianxiao's side to salute. He ignored the bloody corpses all over the ground, still respectful and calm.

"Xie Yun, you have been in the valley for more than 300 years with a single spiritual root qualification, and you are still a cultivator at the beginning of the Purple Mansion. Everyone in Guihun Valley looks down on you, right?"

"The aptitude of the disciple is blunt, and it is really a failure of the sect's cultivation." The white-haired monk Xie Yun replied after hearing the words.

"Hahahaha, no, it's not because of your lack of aptitude that it's been difficult for you to make a breakthrough for hundreds of years, but because you are a good person, a natural good person!"

"Hahahahahaha, who would have thought that among the cultivators of the Purple Mansion in the Valley of the Dead, one of the four most ferocious places, there would be a good person, a good person who doesn't like killing people by nature! Hahahaha"

At this moment, Meng Tianxiao, who was dressed in a black robe, seemed to be dying of laughter, and it seemed that tears were about to flow out of his smile.

"...disciple, disciple"

The old white-haired monk Xie Yun clasped his fists and bowed his head at this moment, finally feeling a little panicked.At this moment, he really couldn't figure out what the Great Elder Meng Tianxiao was thinking in front of him.

Fear is born in the heart because of the unknown.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I didn't call you this time to clean up the sect. On the contrary, I want to hand over the orthodoxy of Returning Soul Valley to you."

The more Meng Tianxiao spoke, the lower his voice became.

If it weren't for the white-haired monk standing in front of him, it might be difficult to hear the almost whispering whisper.

"Here, Great Elder, there are countless brothers and sisters who are better than me in Returning Soul Valley, not to mention that you are in your prime, why would you suddenly want to do this, please think twice."

"Killers are always killed, this is the law of heaven. Today is the end of the day, I admit it, and they will also admit it! But you are different. You are a cultivator in Guihun Valley, but you have hardly practiced the way of killing in Guihun Valley. , if there is one person among all the people who can leave alive this time, I think this person should be you."

When Meng Tianxiao said this, the white-haired old monk finally understood what the elder meant: Meng Tianxiao no longer had confidence in the success of this hunt.

"Elder Elder, we have time to withdraw and return it now. Even if Xuan Guangshan offended the old devil Xiaoshan, he can no longer stay, but as long as you are in Returning Soul Valley, you can establish a sect and establish a firm foothold anywhere." Xie Yun comforted like this speak.

However, what responded to him was the categorical rejection of the great elder Meng Tianxiao of Returning Soul Valley:
"Either win all life, or lose all death. My seat, I have no interest in the tie between winning and losing."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Apart from being a bad guy, you don't have any talents. I will give you something here. You must keep it after you leave. After this battle, no matter whether I end up Whether you win or lose, I don't want to see you again, and when I see you again, it will be your death."

With that said, Meng Tianxiao stuffed a hard object into the hands of the white-haired old monk in front of him, and then said:
"In a while, I will arrange for you to leave with a spare spirit boat. That fourth-order spirit boat can't completely block the erosion and pollution of the fierce light. Although you have the protection of the dust-fixing pill, you can no longer fight with others in the dirty cloud sky. , You must leave this place as soon as possible, otherwise you may still be eroded by the fierce light."

"Okay, let's go. Come on, get out."

After doing all these things, he waved away the cultivator from the Zifu.Meng Tianxiao turned back and sat back in his seat, propping his forehead with his hands, and began to think about the strategy of pursuing and killing.

After all, he still refused to admit defeat easily.

For a person like Meng Tianxiao, he can lose or die, but he doesn't admit defeat.

At the same time, on the other side, the silver spirit boat also successfully locked onto a fifth-order spirit boat controlled by a Jindan real person through various methods, and rammed into it.

The cloud of blood lingers in the foul sky filled with ominous light.

Facing the collision and attack of the silver spirit boat, the white spirit boat did not back down, but went forward instead.
Because I don't think I'm going to lose.

"Hmph, this is bullying the real person who is lonely and has few disciples?"

With the icy coldness revealed, the Dirty Cloud Sky in this area seemed to be frozen, followed by the bone-piercing whisper of spiritual consciousness.

Master Yunmeng of Xuanguang Mountain was born as a casual cultivator. Over the years, she has only focused on her own practice, and has not included any disciples at all.

At this moment, in the spirit boat controlled by Daoist Yunmeng, although two of the eight foundation cultivators from the Purple Mansion also flew out when they were responding to the enemy, these people were the three of Taiyuemen, Guihun Valley, and Bliss Immortal Township. Zong helped her, if Master Yunmeng had not been injured herself, with her withdrawn and cheerful personality, she might not accept the assistance of these low- and middle-level monks at all.

At this moment, the silver spirit boat charged towards him with a clear goal, which made Master Yunmeng feel very annoyed.

In fact, she was right.

According to Zhang Lie's judgment, even though Daoist Yunmeng, who was born as a casual cultivator, had extremely impressive means, his foundation was still slightly weaker than Daoist Jindan, who was born in a sect.

What's more, she was injured by Xiao Shan in the previous fight.Zhang Lie had fought against her again, and knew some of her methods. With multiple reasons superimposed, it was unreasonable not to choose the direction of Master Yunmeng when breaking through.

But from the standpoint of Daoist Yunmeng, this kind of offense from low-level monks is still intolerable.

Before the implementation of this plan, Meng Tianxiao had already demonstrated the terrifying power of the blood baby to everyone in advance, so Master Yunmeng can also confirm that even if Xiao Shan breaks the control of the blood baby, at least in a short period of time, he will never be able to recover vitality.

In other words, what I need to fight is only a few monks of the Zifu period.There is no need to win, as long as there is a little delay, others will come quickly.

At this time, there is no Xuanguangshan monk who will not do his best. Meng Tianxiao, Zhong Yue, Ji Wuxia, there is no one who does not know the horror of Xiaoshan Daoist who has been practicing Taoism for [-] years. Let him escape this time and welcome him. Everyone is unable to sleep peacefully for the rest of their lives.

The fighting between the two sides has entered the most intense situation from the very beginning.

The first person to strike was Mingfeng old Taoist Xie Jingliang. He held several fourth-level top-grade charms in his left hand and urged them to use them all in one go. However, this blow was thrown with tens of thousands of spirit stones at any cost.The next moment, Xie Jingliang turned the flying sword in his hand into a flood dragon, and the imperial emissary struck out, fully displaying the superiority of his spiritual consciousness and mana at the late stage of Zifu in a very short time.

Master Yunmeng has a cold personality, and he doesn't have a deep friendship with the three cultivators of Taiyue Sect, Returning Soul Valley, and Bliss Fairy Township. The cooperation between everyone is more about interests.

Under such circumstances, the monks sent to her by the three sects were of course not the elite of the school. The four Zifu monks and the eight Foundation Establishment monks were suppressed for a while just by facing Xie Jingliang who was going all out.

When the two brothers Wei Yuanchen and Wei Yuanhong attacked, there was a Zifu monk with the weakest cultivation level, who was instantly put into a death situation. In a short time, the ice and fire swords pierced through the defense of the magic weapon and passed by.

Compared with these hostile monks, Wei Yuanchen and Wei Yuanhong are definitely the backbone of the elite monks in Danyang Palace, especially when the two brothers joined hands, so they have deep feelings for each other and absolutely trust each other. The increase in combat power during this time is much higher than normal cooperation.

But at this time, Master Yunmeng was completely overwhelmed by the endless stacks of golden armor in front of him. Immortal Zun Niankong's golden light armor and aurora puppet technique are all called unique skills. All the magical power potential of the spiritual consciousness was activated, and in the golden glow that spread all over the sky, countless gold-armored heavenly soldiers and generals poured out, rushing to them with clouds in all directions, which can be called majestic.

However, standing in the center of the sky filled with golden clouds, where the heavenly soldiers and generals attacked, the stunning female cultivator in blue and white hair showed disdain on her face, her red lips parted slightly, and she spat out the word "seal".

Even if it is a million soldiers, what is it in the face of the infinite power of natural disasters and ice like hell?
The sky is full of ice and snow, and the terrifying chill spreads around the female cultivator's body as the center. At the same time, her golden core realm is greatly opened. Although millions of soldiers are flying towards Yunmeng in all directions, it seems that they will never fly in front of Yunmeng. .

The Jindan was so powerful that it was not at all a well-known Zifu master like Immortal Niankong, who could hope to challenge, even though Yunmeng was actually seriously injured.

"die!"

Master Yunmeng turned around on the spot, and threw a cloud-like gauze garment in the direction of Undead Zun Niankong. This gauze garment transformed into the sky, and quickly transformed into a bird with two wings spread several feet in size, with fiery red eyes, sharp A handsome snow sculpture with pitch-black claws.

"Wow!"

With a sharp cry, the snow sculpture flapped its wings and flew, passing through the gaps between the golden-armored heavenly soldiers who were frozen and stagnant, and rushed straight to the position where the immortal Niankong was.

However, at this moment, with Daoist Yunmeng as the center, golden walls emerged out of thin air. They are walls, but they are also doors!
The fifth-order middle-grade charm, the eight-door golden light talisman, after being cast, centered on the enemy monk, summons eight or eight 64 golden light formations, trapping the opponent, even if it is a monk at the golden core stage, there is no means of restraint or high It is also difficult to resist the cultivation base of the formation.

Master Yunmeng has cultivated Taoism for hundreds of years and has profound experience, of course she can recognize this talisman and formation.

He frowned slightly, as if he was worried that Zhang Lie and the others would take advantage of the time when they were trapped to escape, because the whole person turned into a blue light of ice crystals, and flew into the golden gates. It can be seen that the entire eight-door golden light array is slowly moving and rotating around the blue light, which is endlessly mysterious. Although Yunmeng, who is in it, frequently changes her flying direction, in fact, she is always at the center of the entire array. The most central place, can not get rid of.

"Damn it, if I hadn't been seriously injured by Xiao Shan and the golden core realm couldn't be fully opened, how could I have fallen into the formation so easily?"

It seemed to be whispering resentment, but the speed of the ice crystal blue light's escape did not decrease at all.

Just when Master Yunmeng seemed to be getting more and more anxious, in the dark void behind her, a phantom that seemed to be like a sword thread came slowly and quickly.

It's just that just before the sword thread was about to touch the real body of Yunmeng, it slashed on the ice-blue boundary that suddenly became translucent, and the terrifying cold current rushed upwards in an instant.

At the same time, the real Yunmeng, who was facing away from the attacker, also showed a hint of pride like a little girl who succeeded in a prank on her beautiful face.

"Caught you!"

"You have to repay the enmity between me and your master first!"

With the blue-clothed and white-haired real Yunmeng's body as the center, streams of terrifying ice dragon-like cold air spread out.

In an instant, behind him, the sword-wielding Taoist in black Taoist robe impacted into the ice.

If it was an ordinary cultivator from the Zifu, such a degree would be at Yunmeng's discretion, but Yunmeng had a high regard for Zhang Lie.

At the same time as she turned around, a golden bell appeared in her hand, which swayed slightly with the infusion of spiritual power.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

Four clusters of extremely bright Gengjin Jingsha, which diffused extremely strong mana fluctuations, were summoned and sacrificed, and flew towards the young Taoist who was frozen and frozen by the terrifying cold air.

"Remember when you reincarnate in the next life. Don't think that if you refine the sword energy into thunder sound and the sword into silk, you will be able to run wild with it. What's wrong with learning, and you want to learn from those ancient dead sword lunatics? It's stupid."

Although one ball is missing, even the remaining four balls of Gengjin Essence Sand are terribly powerful in terms of damage and destruction, which can be compared to any top-level magic weapon of Tier [-].

The only drawback is that the amount of this fine sand decreases with each use.Other than that, there is really no downside in terms of power.

"Bang, bang..."

Before all the four balls of Gengjin Jingsha were finished, the black-clothed Taoist sealed in the ice stone had already been bombarded into a burst of blood mist.

However, before Daoist Yunmeng made some adjustments and pressed down on her pride, she found that in the black and red blood mist in front of her eyes, the demon head was rolling, and finally a long stick made of white bones and covered with human skin emerged faintly. Banner, the treasure of the magic way: Taiyin bone banner.

It was at this moment that the golden light wall beside Daoist Yunmeng fluctuated, and a monk holding a long sword with majestic sword energy walked out of it.

Although this person is Zhang Lie, at this moment, Master Yunmeng almost feels that he has never known him before.

At this moment, on the forehead of the young Taoist, opened a dark golden light group, which seemed to be an ancient god's eye. Looking down at this moment, the divine power is like hell!

"How is it possible, how is it possible?"

"How can a cultivator in the purple mansion defeat me in the field of illusion?"

Master Yunmeng only had time to let out such an angry roar, just because the sword she faced next wiped out all her redundant thoughts.

With Haotian Dharma Aim activated, Zhang Lie struck out with a sword with all his strength, and the sword energy that swept away came like a hurricane, roared like a tidal wave, like a thunderstorm for thousands of miles... The pressure of the sword was crushed like mountains and seas. Knowing that he is the real person of Jindan, and the other party is just a cultivator of the Purple Mansion, but the stronger survival instinct overwhelms everything, at this moment, he is clearly about to die!

"I want to kill you, one sword is enough."

This was the last sentence Yunmeng heard in this life, and after that, endless darkness swept over.

The blade of Tianpu superimposes the blessing state of Haotian Dharma, and the sword intent is strong enough to cut through all the differences between illusion and reality. When Yunmeng's mind is suppressed by Zhang Lie's sword heart, she is already dead, no matter objectively How strong her mana is and how high her realm is.

Zhang Lie also saw rightly that Master Yunmeng was broken by Xiao Shi's blow, so he concluded that her Dao heart was not strong enough to face his sword.

Otherwise, if the opponent does not die with this sword that slaughters souls and points directly at the source of spiritual consciousness, then he should be the one who dies.

　Blind date today, the difference in word count will be made up the day after tomorrow

　　
　
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