Jiuji Sword God

Chapter 362 Shrinking, Gathering the Tianyue Sect
"Brother, why don't you explain to everyone."

Elder Ling Feng had a wry smile on his face.

"Someone has to take on this matter. If that's the case, why not let me be the villain."

Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation has reached the peak of the seventh level of Sword Master, so he can better understand the horror of the blood-fiend ancestor. I am afraid that the four of them will not be the opponent of the blood-fiend ancestor, so they must not fight hard, otherwise it will be in vain die.

"What we have to do now is to procrastinate. As long as we procrastinate until the day when Li Lingfeng leaves the customs, we will win this duel."

Zhen Yuanzi looked directly at Elder Ling Feng and said.

Elder Ling Feng nodded, he naturally knew this, but he just blamed himself for putting Zhen Yuanzi under such a great pressure and suffering the misunderstanding of others.

After leaving the main hall, Ji Wu caught up with the butcher, "Butcher, don't blame the old dean, the old dean is also thinking about our lives, even if the bloody patriarch is no match for the four of us, The old dean just doesn't want us to sacrifice in vain."

The butcher stopped in his tracks. The butcher naturally understood the truth and understood that he had wrongly blamed the old dean. Die that blood fiend patriarch."

"Yes, this day will not be far away."

Jiwu met the butcher's eyes and said solemnly.

Jiwu, Butcher and the others were furious at the repeated provocations of the Blood Fiend Sect, but for the sake of the inheritance of the Taoist monastery, they were all enduring, and at the same time they were waiting for someone who, when the young man left the gate, On that day, it was time for the Daoist Academy to fight back.

For some time now, the disciples of the Taoist school have suppressed a wave of anger in their hearts. The reason why they have not exploded and are still enduring is because they are all waiting for one person, waiting for that person to leave the customs, and lead us back to the place. Yesterday's blood feud returned one by one.

On the top of Tianyue Peak, the power of the five elements gathered on the young man suddenly poured into the young man's body. The young man's whole body, including the five Binghan ice sword, was wrapped in colorful divine light, and a terrible breath was quietly awakening from the young man's body.

The Xuesha Sect is a first-class force in the Eastern Region, and its ancestor, the Xuesha Patriarch, is an old monster who has been famous for a long time in the Eastern Region, and his strength ranks among the top powerhouses in the Eastern Region.

Xueshamen, in the back mountain, a middle-aged man in a blood robe stood in front of an old man in a blood robe, and said respectfully, "Old Ancestor, everything is as you expected. In the end, they didn't dare to fight against my blood demon sect, and gave up the territory directly, and now they are slowly retreating the troops into Tianyue Peak."

This middle-aged man in a blood robe is Murong Xue, the sect master of Xueshamen, and this old man in blood robe is the ancestor of Xueshamen.

"Sure enough, as I expected, a small Taoist school has such an appetite. It is really overwhelming to occupy the Tianyue Sect, Ghost Sect, and Fengyao Sect. Suzerain, continue to send troops to persecute the Taoist school. They will all be forced to go to the Tianyue Sect, and then we will wipe out the Taoist monastery in one fell swoop."

"Old Ancestor, you mean not only wanting the territory of the Three Sects, but also swallowing up the Taoist Temple."

Murong Xue's complexion changed, he did not expect the blood ancestor to have such a big appetite.

"Hey, this Taoist temple has stood in the Eastern Region for thousands of years, and it's time to go extinct."

The ancestor of Xuesha said with a chill on his face.

"But the old ancestor, Li Lingfeng, the new dean of the Taoist academy."

Over the past few days, Li Lingfeng's name has gradually spread in the Eastern Region, leading the Taoist Academy to destroy three Tianyue Sects, Ghost Sects, and Fengyao Sects. Li Lingfeng's name quietly entered the sight of the top powerhouses in the Eastern Region.

Murong Xue was quite afraid of Li Lingfeng who had risen to fame.

"Hmph, it's just a kid, Po Yue, Gui Lio, Feng Xiu really lived and passed, and fell into the hands of a kid, what a waste."

The blood fiend patriarch said with disdain.

The ancestor of Xue Fiend had already become famous in the Eastern Region hundreds of years ago. He had seen countless peerless geniuses. years.

And Li Lingfeng has only practiced for 30 to [-] years, no matter how talented he is, how can he still compete with his blood-fiend ancestor.

"Yes, my ancestor."

Murong Xue's eyes rolled, and he also felt that what the ancestor Xuesha said made sense, Li Lingfeng had only practiced for 30 to [-] years, no matter how talented he was, he couldn't make waves in front of the ancestor Xuesha.

What's more, this attack on the Daoist Academy has already offended this peerless genius to death. If that's the case, then kill him before he grows up.

Not only can he solve a major threat, but he can also swallow the Taoist temple, killing two birds with one stone.

"Murong Xue will go down and get ready."

Murong Xue restrained his excitement and retreated.

Only the ancestor of Xuesha was left in the back mountain. The ancestor of Xuesha looked at the sky and said, "Li Lingfeng, a peerless genius, what a joke. However, I have seen so many geniuses, and they are much more terrifying than your talent, but these peerless geniuses have to behave themselves before they grow up, otherwise they will be killed if they are not careful, hehe."

The ancestor of Xue Fiend smiled coldly.

Afterwards, the Blood Fiend Sect went further and further, constantly attacking the sub-rudder of the Taoist Academy, and the methods were very cruel, killing all the people in the sub-rudder.

Many disciples of the Dao Academy, the deacon died tragically at the hands of the Xuesha Sect, which made the disciples, deacons, and elders of the Dao Academy become full of hatred. If there was no order from the old headmaster Zhen Yuanzi, they would have desperately fought against Xuesha The door is desperately up.

In order to reduce the casualties of the disciples, Zhen Yuanzi had no choice but to give up the territory, withdraw all the disciples, and gather them all in the Tianyue Sect.

In the middle of the night, on a peak, Elder Ling Feng and Zhen Yuanzi stood opposite each other.

"Brother, withdraw all disciples to Tianyue Sect. If Patriarch Xue Fiend directly launches a general attack on us, our Dao Academy will be wiped out."

Elder Ling Feng frowned and said.

"Junior brother, how can I not know this truth, but there is no other way now, if we don't withdraw, we, the disciples, will probably suffer from the evil hands of the blood evil sect."

"Damn Blood Demon Gate."

Elder Ling Feng said bitterly.

"If Patriarch Xue Fiend really wants to attack our Dao Academy, even if he dies, I will have to pay Patriarch Xue Fiend."

A desperate will swept through Elder Ling Feng.

"Things are not at their worst yet. As long as Li Lingfeng can get out, then it will be time for us to fight back."

"Exit."

There was a wry smile on Elder Lingfeng's face. The last time Li Lingfeng retreated for three years, if it was still three years this time, the monastery would be dead by the time Li Lingfeng left the retreat.

In the night, Elder Lingfeng looked towards the direction of Tianyue Peak, "Apprentice, even if the teacher dies, he won't let Patriarch Xuesha disturb your retreat, don't worry."

There was a trace of madness hidden in Elder Ling Feng's eyes, it was obvious that Elder Ling Feng had made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)