Yuxiang

Murong Xianxian didn't throw his sword at him.

The other party did not cause irreversible consequences, and Murong Xianxian only wanted to warn the other party.

So the target of this sword is the palace gate behind the Supreme Elder.

Seeing the strange eyes of those Lingxiao Palace disciples around him, the Taishang elder was extremely ashamed and indignant, but when he saw the sword mark on the palace gate, all the shame and indignation turned into a kind of cold water called horror, and he was overwhelmed with shame and indignation. I poured a cool to the feet.

"Nobody move!"

After he finished speaking, he bypassed the door with sword marks and hurried into the palace.

"It's just a sword mark, is it so evil?" A monk in the infant stage grumbled and came to the sword mark.

puff!

Just as his gaze was fixed on the sword mark, his expression suddenly changed. Before he could take any action, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and his body convulsed and fell down as if he had been electrocuted.

"What a terrible sword intent!"

Another sword-infant cultivator shouted: "Don't look at that sword mark at close range! Come and move Junior Brother Du away."

Just when the disciples outside the palace were in chaos, more than a dozen elders from Lingxiao Palace came outside the palace, surrounded by a monk in feather clothes and star crown.

As soon as the high-ranking monks in the palace arrived, the chaotic disciples quickly quieted down and saluted respectfully: "...Meet the master!"

The Taoist priest in feather clothes and star crown is the real Tianxiao, who is the head teacher of Lingxiao Palace. After Dao Jianhen, he summoned all the Supreme Elders without hesitation, and decided to knock on the gate to wake up Daoist Tianxiao.

"It's all gone." Master Tianxiao ordered lightly after looking at the faces of the disciples for a week.

Seeing everyone retreating in response, the expression on Tianxiao's face became serious, and he turned to look at the sword mark on the palace gate.

"Teacher, should I come?" A Supreme Elder stepped forward to ask Ying.

Master Yunxiao shook his head: "A mere sword mark won't hurt me."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the gate of the palace and looked at the sword mark.

Boom~

A surging sword intent suddenly broke out.The palace gate was shattered in an instant, Master Yunxiao took a few steps back, with a look of horror on his face.

"Headmaster!"

The elders turned pale with fright, and hurried forward to protect them.

"It's okay. It's just a little shock." Master Yunxiao waved his hand.

"That Murong Xianxian is so arrogant that she not only visits the gate to cause trouble, but also destroys the gate of my temple. She must not be spared lightly!" A senior elder was full of anger.

"Let's discuss this matter in the long term." Master Yunxiao frowned slightly.

"..." All the Supreme Elders looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering why Master Yun Xiao had such a peaceful attitude.

Seeing the expressions of all the elders.Master Yunxiao sighed slightly, and then his lips twitched, and a very thin voice came from the ears of the elders: "This sword technique is so powerful with only one sword intent, and absolutely none of us can block this sword. It would be unwise to pay a large number of lives in exchange for Wenxiangfang, let's see how other sects react."

Only then did everyone suddenly realize... But they didn't notice that the moment Master Yunxiao looked back, he looked into the distance, with deep worry in his eyes.

When Murong Xianxian left, she didn't use her spatial powers.Instead, he used escapism and prepared to visit the Sanxing sect nearby.

But not long after she walked, her expression changed slightly, and she felt that someone was following her.

A flash of surprise flashed in Murong Xianxian's eyes, he didn't expect someone to follow him, and he didn't know if he met by chance, or someone from Lingxiao Palace.

She stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at a practitioner who flew in afterward, and asked with an unfriendly face: "Your Excellency, what do you want?"

Behind her was an old Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face, wearing a red Taoist robe.Seeing her stop, she also stopped in front of Murong Xianxian carelessly.

"As expected of a sect leader, he is really shrewd and able to discover me." The old Taoist said in a very strong tone.Facing Murong Xianxian, he showed no signs of fear, instead he smiled: "However, I advise you not to move around, lest I have no time to stop."

Murong Xianxian rolled her eyelids, why is everyone so loud these days?

but.She didn't want to cause trouble if it wasn't necessary, so she glanced at the old man in the red robe: "Your Excellency has been with me for so long, you must not come here to chat."

"Hey, it's not that you can establish a sect by gathering a hundred or ten people. Let's discuss it. You have a treasure on your body. If you hand it over to me, how about today's matter being revealed?" The red-robed old man smiled. said.

Murong Xianxian was a little surprised, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she asked: "Treasures? I have a lot of treasures on me, I don't know which one you are talking about? And who is your Excellency, I don't know if there is anything I need you for." Come help."

"Hey, it's your storage bracelet, give it to me, and the festivities between you and Lingxiao Palace will be forgotten." The red-robed old man narrowed his eyes, and a flash of greed flashed across his eyes.

"Hmph! It really is the greed that has been passed down from the Lingxiao Palace. It seems that I am too kind." Murong Xianxian said indifferently, his eyes turned cold.

"Hey! Don't think that you can bluff people with a trick that you don't know where you stole it. Hmph! Even if you really learned that sword, what can you do?!" The red-robed old man suddenly rose , the surrounding aura seemed to be out of control suddenly, and it was extremely restless.

The pinnacle of Mahayana!

Murong Xianxian was a little surprised in her heart, she didn't expect Lingxiao Palace to have such a powerful person, who should be the legendary elder who can't be seen in the world.

"Hey! Be smart about current affairs, just take it out obediently. It won't look good if I don't have to do it myself!" the old man in red robe said sadly.

The aura of a monk at the peak of the Mahayana is indeed strong enough, but it also depends on who the target is.

In front of Murong Xianxian, unless it was the same genius cultivator, otherwise... he was just an old man with nothing but power.But the powerful aura emanating from the old man in red robe made some monks passing by frightened and avoided him one after another.There are also some monks who are so courageous that they hide in the distance to watch the battle.

"It's the head teacher of Wenxiangfang?!" A monk in the distance saw Murong Xianxian who was confronting the old Taoist in red, his face changed slightly, his eyes flickered slightly, and he flew into the crown of an ancient tree, " To have the guts to confront Taoist Tailuan from Lingxiao Palace, I don't know how the word 'death' is written."

The old Taoist in red robe is just a hidden elder in the Lingxiao Palace. Taoist Tailuan was famous 600 years ago, and his red Taoist robe is even more eye-catching.It's just that 600 years ago, there was no sound at all.Some of the enemies who have been tortured by him are applauding, but some people doubt that he has not died at all.

At this moment, the powerful coercion he exudes is like heavy lead.Even though the distance is still far away, many monks feel out of breath.One can imagine the pressure on Murong Xianxian's position.But on the other hand, Murong Xianxian still looks calm and carefree.

"Eh, I can't see it. It's still a bit of a brush!" Taoist Tailuan's eyes flashed a look of surprise, and then he smiled: "Unfortunately, in front of this seat, it's not enough to look at!"

He squeezed the magic formula with his hands, and shouted loudly, a huge fire cauldron suddenly appeared in the air, and in an instant, this fire cauldron had already enveloped Murong's slender figure, the flames rose, and the sound of wind and thunder came from it. The posture of refining Murong Xianxian to life.

This... what kind of fire magic power is this.It's so overbearing!

"Hey, why bother if I have to do it?"

Taoist Tailuan showed a smug smile on his face, "Today's luck is good, don't worry, in the future, after my palace merges with Wenxiangfang, I will definitely treat those disciples well... Hey! Not good!!"

The smug smile on his face just now turned into a look of horror in an instant, his figure flew backwards like an arrow, and at the same time the precious light on his body shot out.A tower-shaped light building enveloped his figure.

boom!

Almost at the same time, the huge flaming cauldron exploded with a bang, and a sword energy like a rainbow shot out suddenly, cutting towards Taoist Tailuan.

Click!Click!Click...

A piece of magic weapon was sacrificed by Taoist Tailuan.Ji Tu blocked Murong Xianxian's sword, but it was a pity that none of the magic weapons that ordinary monks dreamed of was spared. Under the force of Murong Xianxian's sword, they were chopped into pieces.

hiss~

The monks who watched the battle from a distance let out a gasp, including the monk who was watching the battle from the canopy... If Murong Xianxian could see him at this time.He will definitely recognize that this person is Lin Ruichao, the third son of the Sanxing sect's head teacher.At this moment, seeing the dignified Taoist Tailuan being beaten so powerless to fight back, he couldn't help being shocked, especially when he thought that Murong Xianxian seemed to be heading in the direction of the Sanxing sect. Desperately gallop back to Samsung Sect.

Murong Xianxian didn't pay too much attention to those young people around him.She used the Kunwu sword to attack Tailuan Taoist side by side. After more than ten sword strikes, the fairy-level defensive magic weapon finally cracked, and Tailuan Taoist looked miserable. When Murong Xianxian sent out the first sword, he was worried that this fairy weapon could not be defended, so he used the magic weapon to block it... In his mind, such a powerful swordsmanship, with Murong Xianxian's cultivation, is absolutely impossible to continue Unexpectedly, Murong Xianxian sent out more than ten swords in a row, but none of them seemed exhausted.

"Murong Xianxian, if you dare to be disrespectful to me, I, Lingxiao Palace, will definitely kill Wenxiangfang!" Taoist Tailuan shouted out these flowers at this time, it would be a little lack of confidence.

Murong Xianxian stopped his movements and looked at him with a strange look. Just when Taoist Tailuan thought the threat was effective, he heard Murong Xianxian say indifferently: "Under my style of swordsmanship, how many people are there in Lingxiao Palace?" Can survive?"

How many people can survive? !

Only then did Taoist Tailuan realize how unwise his words were. Just as he was about to speak, Murong Xianxian didn't give him the chance. A bright sword rainbow suddenly flashed and flew towards him.

puff!

Taoist Tailuan opened his mouth to drink, but his head flew away from his neck.

With a 'bang' sound, the head exploded in mid-air, and a villain wrapped in a golden light who was exactly the same as Taoist Tailuan soared into the sky... Under the protection of the golden light, the villain bowed to Murong Xianxian repeatedly while flying away, Murong Xianxian wanted to kill with a single sword, but with a flash of her eyes, she withdrew Kunwu sword and let Taoist Tailuan's primordial spirit escape.

Casually put away the interspatial ring left by Taoist Tailuan, Murong Xianxian just glanced at it, and then put it away... The old Taoist almost used all the treasures he could use to defend against Kunwu Sword, and the rest The next few items are ordinary, as for those panacea, classics or spirit stones, Murong Xianxian really doesn't pay much attention to them.

She glanced around... Swipe, all the monks who were watching the battle took a few steps back, and some monks simply exclaimed, and fled using escapism, as if Murong Xianxian would attack them in the next moment.

Murong Xianxian couldn't help being dumbfounded... She doesn't seem that scary, does she?

However, this kind of "bad name" seems to be quite useful, at least when someone thinks about dealing with Wenxiangfang, they have to consider her "bad name" first... Smiling, Murong Xianshen raised his light, not He flew towards the Three Star Sect without hesitation.

Lin Ruichao flew all the way, and returned to the sect in a daze. The scene that happened before still continues to impact his heart. Young and handsome, but this is the first time he has seen a monk as amazing and talented as Murong Xianxian. Now he is more worried about the Three-star Sect. It seems that standing in line this time...will lead to serious consequences.

Lin Jiatian, the head teacher of the Three Star Sect, has practiced for nearly a thousand years, and is currently at the peak of Chunyang. Although he is not considered the peak of Black Horn, there are only a handful of people who can beat him.

Like those secular emperors who expanded their borders, he dreamed of bringing the Three Star Sect into a more glorious era besides the pursuit of the Dao by ordinary practitioners... an era in which Lin Jiatian will always be remembered in the Three Star Sect, And now there is an opportunity to make an appointment.

"father!"

When Lin Jiatian was still awakening to the upcoming glory of the Three Star Sect, Lin Ruichao rushed in hastily.

"You are so big, why are you still so frizzy?" Lin Jiatian stared at his third son with dissatisfaction. This kid has practiced for nearly 200 years, but he still doesn't have the composure of an adult, and he still acts recklessly.

"Father, something is wrong!"

Lin Ruichao didn't care about his reprimand, and said anxiously: "The head teacher of Wenxiangfang, Fairy Qingluan, is back!"

"So what if you come back, it's hard to support alone! It is said that she is still a brilliant master of alchemy, and this sect needs such a person." Lin Jiatian said disapprovingly.

"Father, I saw her coming towards our Three-star Sect from the direction of Lingxiao Palace on the way. On the way, she met Tailuan Laodao, and Tailuan is not her enemy!" Lin Ruichao said almost every word. said suddenly. (To be continued.)