Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 132

boom -

Intense thunder blasted the night sky, and an electric snake cut through the cloudy clouds.

"Straight!!"

Looking at the red cloud illuminated by the electric light, Wang Xuanyi gritted his teeth and squeezed out angrily. As someone who had been there, he didn't know that the thundercloud behind the other party was a sign of catastrophe, and it was even bigger than ordinary catastrophe clouds. How much is enough to cover the entire Canglan Mountain.

"Students of the Sword Tower, start to protect the Mountain Spirit Sword Formation!" His voice was carried by the mana, and the disciples around the mountain gate were immediately shaken away by the sound, panic and panic in their hearts.

Dozens of sword-holding tower disciples walked out quickly after hearing the words, stood around the sword-holding tower as quickly as possible, hung the magic sword in their hands in front of their chests, pinched their fingers and recited the magic formula.

The Spiritual Sword Formation is a large formation protecting the mountains, and it needs to rely on the spiritual energy of the surrounding mountains and waters, as well as the human smoke of the nearby people to drive the formation.However, the red cloud above would not give them a chance at all, they directly crossed the mountain top, swooped down, and rushed into the Canglan Sword Gate that was gradually glowing with light.

Chen Yuan grinned to reveal her white teeth, and the red silk behind her was pulling a Huadan puppet, she opened and closed her lips, and a woman's voice was speaking.

"Don't you look down on me, now I'm here."

The other red silk also held up a puppet of Lao Dan, and chuckled hoarsely: "I have endured it, and I don't want to have trouble with you, now... I don't need to bear it anymore."

"Hahaha!" The voices of countless people overlapped and laughed.

Amidst the sound, a huge thunderclap spread over the ridge, the blue-white electric light illuminated the sky and the earth, above the falling red cloud, it illuminated Chen Yuan, and the strange laugh of the red silk puppet with its teeth and claws stretched out, like a ferocious monster.

Clang!
With a sword groan, Wang Xuanyi shouted violently: "Arrogance!" With a fingertip raised, the golden patterned long sword swayed with a low groan, and turned into an afterimage that instantly passed through countless laughing and cursing figures.

There was no sound of flesh and blood tearing apart.

The figure that was laughing wildly turned into a star point and dissipated, and the red cloud also dispersed. Only a car and a crawling old cow remained. fell to the ground.

The fat Taoist inside was thrown to the ground, lying on the back of the car, moaning ouch.

Wang Xuanyi looked away, and saw Chen Yuan standing on an attic in the nearby east courtyard. He watched the thunderclouds getting closer and closer, and the smile on his face became wider and wider.

At this time, Yang Hexin, the swordsman of the East Academy, came over with a group of disciples, and when he saw the back on the attic in front of him, he shouted: "Chen Yuan, there is still room for discussion on this matter?!"

Chen Yuan turned her face slightly, and glanced at the middle-aged man with her scarlet eyes. An old puppet was held by a red thread towards him, and its wooden mouth opened and closed.

"If you kill your sect master brother, there is room for negotiation!"

hum!
The magic sword tore through the air, and suddenly came from the front. Chen Yuan immediately turned around and smashed through the window lattice and rushed into the attic. There were also a few disciples of the sword sect inside. There were a few sounds of mana colliding.

Outside, Yang Hexin yelled at the head of the sudden attack: "Brother, why did you sneak attack!"

"There's nothing to discuss, just look above your head!"

Yang Hexin raised his head to look at the sky, the thunder cloud had already covered the Canglan Sword Gate, and the electric snakes swimming in the clouds gradually turned bright yellow, his face changed suddenly, and then he heard the master shout: " Get him out quickly!"

Hearing the screams of the mountain gate disciples in the attic, Yang Fuxin gritted his teeth and slammed into the window lattice with his sword.

At this time, the thunder in the night sky was loud one after another,
The dark clouds condensed and swirled into a vortex, the clouds flickered with lightning, and lightning bolts weaved through the clouds. After a while, the thunder roared one after another, and the bright yellow lightning broke through the vortex clouds and struck down.

The blackness in the entire world was pushed away, showing a glowing yellow.

First Tribulation: Disorder!

The thick and bright yellow electric snake fell with a bang, and landed on the top of the spirit sword array protecting the mountain. While it caused countless electric sparks to splash, it also caused a circle of ripples. The dozens of disciples holding the sword tower below all trembled. Shaking, this is the first time for them to activate the spirit sword formation, and it is also the first time to use it to resist the catastrophe.

But when the next electric snake landed, more than a dozen people's mouths and earholes were bloodshot.

When the third thunder tribulation fell, it sounded like an auditory hallucination, with a crisp sound of 'pop', the mountain guard spirit sword array was torn apart, and dozens of people fell to the ground spurting blood.

next moment.

The disordered electric snakes weaved crazily, poured down, and fell randomly everywhere in the Canglan Sword Gate. When they hit the ground, they caused electric sparks to splash, or hit the corners of the attic, and the tiles and wooden pillars cracked and splashed. Surprised, the Jianmen disciples around ran around, and some of them were struck by lightning, and turned into a scorched black body, and fell to the ground with green smoke.

Boom!

An electric snake fell straight to the attic where there was a fight in front, the roof smashed open, and the bright yellow electric light instantly illuminated the window lattice and door leaf, and there was a cry of "Ah!" Yang Fuxin was hit by the aftermath of the thunder disaster. It flew out and fell to the square like a cannonball.

At the same time, Chen Yuan also rushed out of the attic, landed on the ground and rolled around a few times, wrapped in red silk, rushed to the next attic like a group of red clouds flying at low altitude.

Wang Xuanyi looked at the bright yellow electric snakes falling wildly around him, the buildings collapsed and damaged under the thunder calamity, and a raging fire was ignited, illuminating the surrounding disciples rushing around in a hurry. In a messy and chaotic scene, there is no such thing as a famous family. .

'I'm going to kill you...I'm going to kill you...'

He tilted his head to look at a disciple who was following him: "Go to the Demon Suppressing Cave and find your master and uncle to come out. He said that demons are causing trouble, and the mountain gate is in trouble!"

The disciple ran away in response, not far away, a lot of lightning fell around the ox cart, startled Sun Zhengde retreated into the car, the old ox untied the reins, stretched its limbs and tightly blocked the entrance of the carriage.

Suddenly it heard a dull voice: "Little Niu, let me borrow your body."

The old cow tried his best to tilt his head, and what he could barely see was a wooden sculpture with horns on top of its head.Then, the gigantic cow froze, got out of the cart in sight of the fat Taoist, flicked its tail, and walked slowly in the falling lightning bolts, the bright yellow lightning and burning flames illuminated the body on all fours. It twitched, and gradually stood up and continued to walk forward, making the sound of clanging iron chains.

boom!
The sound of thunder became more and more frequent, the first calamity of thunder had passed, the swirling cloud seemed to have eyes to peek below, and there was a loud bang in an instant, the thunder rumbled, the yellow lightning illuminated the world, and more than a dozen bolts of lightning crackled Break out of the clouds and pour down together.

The second robbery: Zunliang.

It was different from the disorderly fall before, as if it fell according to the breath of a living person. The sword head of the West Court rushed over like a moon, picked up Yang Fuxin who was on the ground, and shouted at the surrounding disciples: "Pay attention to the thunder disaster! Dodge in the sword room!"

Immediately, she turned her head: "Brother Sect Master!"

As soon as the words came out, a thick electric column blasted towards Wang Xuanyi over there, and the magic sword in the latter's hand was also thrown into the sky to meet the thunder and lightning. There was no sound at the moment of contact, and after two breaths, it exploded with a loud bang. , the air was distorted by the shock.

With the dharma sword falling back with a trace of smoke, Wang Xuanyi swung it back into his hand, looked at the half burning attic in front of him, ignored his junior sister Ruyue's shout, and went straight into it.

"Chen—yuan—"

The golden veins of the dharma sword in his hand lit up, and it moved across the night sky at an extremely fast speed. His long white beard, black shirt, and sleeves fluttered, and his eyes shone with dharma light, fixedly staring at the group fleeing through the broken window. red cloud.

boom!
The wall on one side of the attic shattered suddenly, and a long soldier flew over and directly hit the magic sword in Wang Xuanyi's hand. With great strength, the sword crossed and nailed to the wall on the ground. Walking out, the moment the outline became clear, Wang Xuanyi's eyes suddenly tightened. That figure was wearing a huge bull's head, and he was wearing armour. He raised his hand and grabbed the steel fork on the opposite wall. Standing in front of the old man like an iron tower, his eyes were as big as copper bells, with a ferocious look.

He said in a low voice: "I like you, come with me."

……

at the same time.

Hong Yun came to the attic of the North Courtyard following the air mechanism, followed by more than a dozen lightning bolts.Hearing the movement, Fei Xuan rushed out with a sword in his hand, and when he approached the door, a gust of wind blew in, and the door and window sills opened inwards. He seemed to have been hit on the chest, and his whole body hit the wall heavily, sliding slowly. Sit on the ground.

Only then did he see that in the hall was Chen Yuan, who was covered in dancing red silk. He moaned softly while clutching his chest, and Chen Yuan over there glanced faintly.

Overlapping hoarse voices sounded.

"You don't even have the right to die by my hands."

After speaking, he walked up to the attic.Fei Xuanze had blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and he stared blankly at the figure walking up the stairs, the little character he and his brothers and sisters used to control.

At this time, it became completely unknown.

(End of this chapter)