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Chapter 289 Night Attack

Chapter 289 Night Attack
"Can I not go?" Ruan Qingling's voice revealed helplessness and pleading, "I just want to be a casual cultivator without restraint, and I really don't want to be a grandmaster of the Zhongxing sect!"

"You don't have to go." The old man said gently, showing the tolerance that elders should have.

Ruan Qingling was overjoyed at first, but then her mood became depressed again, she sighed secretly, and said in a disinterested manner, "If you don't go, you will always be very sad, right?"

"It will be very disappointing." The old man responded with emotion, not hiding his expectations for Ruan Qingling, but he then added, "But I respect your decision, if you insist on choosing freedom, I will not force you You, after all, before my ascension, my deity left a few strands of souls in the Qianyuan Realm and other interfaces. If the descendants of Xijianzong find them in the future, Xijianzong and ZTE hope."

Ruan Qingling's mind was shaken again. She lowered her head and thought for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "Forget it, I'd better go. After all, the Xijianzong is about to perish for 1 years, but I am the only one who returned to the sect Ruins, if I can really rejuvenate Xi Jianzong, I should also have the hope of ascending, so let me go to the fairy world and have a good time!"

"Hahahaha..." The old man let out a burst of hearty laughter, "My good boy, you should have thought this way a long time ago, as long as you can rebuild the Xijianzong and ascend to the heavens in the future, you will be the number one hero of my Xijianzong, At that time, not to mention the mere freedom, even the moon, I can pick it for you."

Ruan Qingling smiled, "Old Ancestor, you really treat me as an eight-year-old child, and you even picked the moon for me."

"This..." The old man twirled his beard on his chin in embarrassment, and said with a sneer, "I'm just making an analogy. As long as Xi Jianzong can be revived, no matter what your request is, I will definitely satisfy you as much as possible."

boom!
A salute suddenly exploded, but it was Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian who had finally completed the red thread salute and were about to enter the stage of worshiping heaven and earth. This was one of the most important moments of a wedding. Ruan Qingling didn't want to miss it, so she asked the lively The wedding center walked past.

……

Three hours later, at a depth of hundreds of miles under Tianma Mountain, Ruan Qingling quickly walked through the dark and deep underground cave, and quickly approached the Lingguo of the Jewel Queen.

shuh...

A blue ice wall covered with sharp thorns suddenly rose from the ground, breaking through the ground and blocking Ruan Qingling's face.

The sudden sneak attack made Ruan Qingling a little unprepared to react. Unprepared, she slammed into the solid ice wall with a bang, and her whole body sank into it.

"Cough...cough cough..." Ruan Qingling coughed violently, pushed herself away from the ice wall with difficulty, spit out the ice slag that flew into her mouth.

The sneak attacker's spell was extremely subtle. Before Ruan Qingling was hit, she didn't even feel any spiritual power fluctuations. If she hadn't practiced the Heavenly Dao-level kung fu of the Xuanwu Hall of Xijianzong Xuanwu, and refined it With the Xuanwu method, the strength of his physical body is comparable to that of a magic weapon. I am afraid that he will suffer serious injuries in the collision just now.

"Huh..." A surprised exclamation came from the darkness, "What a thick skin!"

"Who is it, get out!" Ruan Qingling released the Xuanwu method and shouted in a low voice.

"It seems that you don't want to die and feel more comfortable when you are about to die. Okay, I will break your limbs first, and then slowly concoct you, so that you will know the fate of offending your grandfather! "The voice of the sneak attacker was slightly disgusted again in the darkness.

boom boom boom...

Huge and sharp icicles suddenly rose from the ground one after another, stabbing towards Ruan Qingling. This time the attack came faster and more urgently than the previous one, and Ruan Qingling had no time to react He was rushed into the air by the first icicle, and was stabbed by the remaining icicles one after another, until he was blasted deeply into the rock at the top of the cave.

With a click, the basalt aura protecting Ruan Qingling shattered, and her body limply fell from the gravel hole on the top of the cave.

boom……

With a muffled sound, Ruan Qingling fell heavily on the cold ground of the cave, feeling pain everywhere in her body, and every bone seemed to be about to shatter.

A figure covered in a blue cloak emerged from the void, and slowly landed on the ground less than ten feet away from Ruan Qingling.

Ruan Qingling used all her strength to support herself and climbed up, half kneeling on the ground, looking at the stern-looking enemy in front of her, panting deeply.

She never expected that the person who ambushed her here turned out to be a peak powerhouse at the fifth level of soul. He looked about 25 or [-] years old, with a tall and slender figure, his face was as pale as an ice sculpture, and he exuded a This kind of arrogance and self-confidence unique to those in high positions, his expression is like a polar storm, icy and cold, making it unstoppable.

"Are you from the Bipolar Sect?" Ruan Qingling's voice was as cold as a pool of stagnant water.

"That's right." The man nodded slightly, then frowned and said, "Your bones haven't broken yet. It seems that what you practice must be a supremely powerful law of the heavenly level. This gave me a surprise. Surprise."

……

At the same time, one hundred and three Bipolar sect monks were quietly lurking in a dense forest less than twenty miles away from the main peak of Tianma Mountain, waiting for the order to attack.

The cultivation bases of these hundred bipolar sect monks are all above Jindan, and the cultivation bases of the first three are as high as the Yuanshen double Dharma phase state.

At this time, one of the strong men in the Faxiang Realm was holding a golden hourglass about a foot high in his hand, and patiently watched the golden sand in it falling down one by one.Now there are very few sands in the upper half of the hourglass, and most of them have fallen to the bottom of the hourglass. When all the sands in the upper half fall, the battle of the Bipolar Sect against the Qingxu Sect will start in full swing.

Surrounding the Tianma Mountains, there are nine other Bipolar Sect troops similar in size to this team, with thousands of Golden Core masters, dozens of times more than the combined Golden Core monks of the Qingxu Sect.And in the dark place at a little distance away, there are still [-] Yuanshen-level powerhouses lurking, ready to deal with any sudden accidents at any time.

As for the commander-in-chief of this army of monks, the two great masters of the second stage of the Void Shattering Realm were suspended in the sky six thousand feet outside the Tianma Mountains, overlooking the panoramic view of the main peak of Tianma Mountains.

With a soft cracking sound, the last sandstone in the golden hourglass finally fell, and at the same time, two Voidshatter Realm masters simultaneously issued a series of mysterious formulas to the Tianma Mountains in the distance.

As these spells sank into the void, ripples that were hard to distinguish with the naked eye suddenly rippled in the air outside Tianma Mountain.

"It's done!" The two Shattering Void Realm masters were overjoyed, those ripples were a reflection of the destruction of the mountain protection formation, and the Qingxu Sect would soon become an undefended sect!
Thinking that they would soon be able to plunder the inheritance of the Qingxu Sect and lay a solid foundation for the Biji Sect to become the number one sect in Zongling Continent in the future, the hearts of the two Shattering Void Realm masters suddenly became hot, and at the same time they continued to work together Once again, he cast a mysterious and profound space spell.

hum hum...

The ripples rippling in the air outside Tianma Mountain gradually became more intense, and ten space portals revolving slowly like a galaxy quickly formed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Once these ten portals were erected, ten tunnels would be formed The gate to the interior of the Qingxu Sect paves the way for the bipolar sect army to wipe out the Qingxu.

"Attack!" Seeing such a vision on Tianma Mountain, the commanders of the ten teams shouted the order to attack almost at the same time.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Thousands of monks roared together, jumped into the air, and flew towards Tianma Mountain.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" At this time, the scouts patrolling outside the gate of Qingxu Mountain finally found the menacing army of the Bipolar Sect, and fled quickly into the sect with strange screams.

swoosh swish...

Ten Yuanshen monks of the Bipolar Sect escaped extremely fast, and entered the ten portals before the arrival of the army.

After a short period of dizziness, the ten monks found themselves at the outskirts of a beautiful mountain.

Before entering the Yellow Dragon Sealing Formation, the Tianma Mountain these ten monks saw was a huge mountain with a height of [-] feet and covered with white snow. However, after entering the formation, the ten monks suddenly discovered that , inside the formation turned out to be a land of spiritual happiness with beautiful mountains and clear waters, the blue sky is bright and bright, the stars are shining brightly, the cool breeze is blowing gently in the mountains, and wild animals are running happily among the green flowers and trees.

On a few hills in the far distance, a group of temples were illuminated by magic lights like daylight, and several teams of patrolling disciples stared at the space portal in the sky in panic, as if they still couldn't believe that their sect had been attacked. invasion.

The ten bipolar sect monks paid no attention to those Qingxu disciples, but each sacrificed a magic weapon in the shape of a small bell and rang it with a clang.

Bursts of sound waves rippled far away in the form of ripples, and the air was peaceful without any abnormalities.

The ten monks were immediately overjoyed. The little clock in their hands was a very high-grade detection magic weapon, which could detect most magic circles or ambushes in the monastic world. Now under the detection of these magic weapons, There was nothing unusual in the Qingxu Mountain Gate, which meant that their sneak attack was successful.

The ten monks immediately turned back and flew into the portal. After a few breaths, they returned to the cold outside of Tianma Mountain.

"There is no ambush inside, attack, attack!" The ten monks waved their hands vigorously at the army in the air, and roared frantically.

The morale of the thousand monks was greatly boosted upon hearing the words, and they rushed towards the ten portals like swallows returning to their nests.

These teleportation gates are space magic circles arranged by the great masters of the Shattering Void Realm with the help of the Huanglong Boundary Sealing Array, which can teleport dozens of people at a time, and in just a short while, this thousand-strong army has all entered the interior of the Qingxu Sect.

"Hahahaha..." In the sky, two Shattering Void Realm masters raised their heads and laughed.

"Brother Xingyu, let's go in too." A Shattering Void Realm expert invited his companions.

This person looks to be about forty, wearing a set of black heavy armor engraved with countless complicated patterns all over his body. His shoulders are very broad, his figure is tall and majestic, and his face is majestic and heroic. He looks like a soldier who is used to fighting in the battlefield. General of Hundred Wars.

"Brother Huahui, please first." Another Void Shattering Realm expert respectfully and courteously said.

This person looked to be only about twenty, a handsome young man with gorgeous clothes, high crown and wide sleeves, and eyes like bright stars.

These two are the supreme leaders of the Bipolar Sect who are in charge of the crusade against the Qingxu Sect, the God of War Huahui Taoist Lord, and the wise Xingyu Taoist Lord.

In the past thousand years, these two Taoist monarchs have been invincible and invincible, and they have made great achievements for the bipolar sect. Every time they lead the army, the bipolar sect can not only win the battle, but also obtain the ratio of battle losses. Very high victory, the most outstanding leader in the bipolar sect.

In the eyes of these two Taoist lords, it is obviously overkill for the elders of the Bipolar Sect to send them to attack Qingxu this time. However, the inheritance of the Qingxu Sect is very important to the Bipolar Sect. Feel the light on your face because of your trust in them.

The two Daoist monarchs smiled freely, and one after the other, they were preparing to enter the Huanglong Sealing Formation to challenge Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian, who were the strongest in Qingxu.

At this moment, the mutation protruded.

Ten phantoms of giant dragons suddenly appeared in the transparent void in between. They opened their giant kisses and bit down, swallowing ten portals into their stomachs.

"How could this happen!!!" The scene in front of them shocked the two Taoists. The portal meant that thousands of monks on their side were trapped in the void, which was a very dangerous signal.

Daoist Xingyu and Daoist Huahui exchanged glances, and said in a solemn voice, "It seems that the other party has responded in time and restarted the formation to protect the mountain. This is a bit different from the information we got. .”

"Yes!" Daoist Hua Hui said with a stern expression, "Before leaving the teacher, the head of the sect told us that that Qingxu traitor was absolutely reliable, but judging from the current situation, it is obvious that something went wrong."

"Forget it for now, let's try the previous secret technique and see if we can open the Qingxu sect's mountain protection circle for the second time and rescue our sect's disciples."

……

Inside the Qingxu Sect, a thousand monks who entered the Yellow Dragon Sealing Formation, led by thirty Yuanshen Realm commanders, swarmed towards the Qingxu palaces like locusts. At this moment, dozens of Duan Guang rose from more than a dozen different hills and charged towards the army of the Bipolar Sect.

Judging from the power of these escaped light, the people who came here were all Jindan monks. Such a lineup is already top-level combat power in the Qingxu sect, but in the eyes of many Bipolar sect monks, they are not much weaker than a group of ants?

"Just send these people out?"

"Are the people of this sect stupid?"

"Of course I'm stupid, don't you look at those little guys on the ground, they are like puppets, they are too scared to move."

The bipolar sect monks secretly communicated through sound transmission, and they all felt that today's battle would be extraordinarily easy.

"No, something is wrong!" Suddenly, a Primordial Spirit cultivator yelled, "Look at those cultivators of the Qingxu sect, their eyes don't look panicked at all, they are not scared out of their wits, they already knew that we To come!"

"Everyone be on alert!" Another Primordial Spirit cultivator shouted, "Ready to fight!"

hold head high……! ! !
Before the words were finished, several high-pitched dragon chants suddenly sounded in the mountains, and jet-black giant metal dragons jumped out from the hands of more than a dozen Jindan monks of the Qingxu sect, flying towards the army of the Bipolar Sect .

hold head high!hold head high!hold head high!hold head high!
The sound of dragon chants came and went, and more and more dark puppet dragons appeared in the sky one after another, and the number quickly exceeded forty.

Every puppet dragon exudes a majestic pressure that is not weaker than that of monks in the second stage of Yuanshen. Such a terrifying power makes every monk of the bipolar sect feel frightened, and the shadow of death immediately shrouds it. their hearts.

"How come there are so many!!!" Several bipolar sect commanders yelled at the same time.

Before that, they had learned from the intelligence that the Qingxu faction possessed some dark puppet dragons whose strength was comparable to that of Primordial Spirit cultivators, but the total number of all the puppet dragons would not exceed ten, so Xingyu and Hua Hui Daojun will send thirty Yuanshen monks at a time as the commander to attack Qingxu, in order to quickly kill the controllers of these puppet dragons when the number is clearly superior, and capture these puppet dragons intact as trophies .

However, the number of puppet dragons that appeared in front of the monks of the Bipolar Sect has exceeded forty. If there are forty monks of the second level of Yuanshen confronting the army of the Bipolar Sect, this is more than the Bipolar Sect army can handle. limit.

"Put down your weapons and surrender immediately!" Wang Daogu, the head of Qingxu who controlled the three dark puppet dragons alone, shouted in a majestic voice surrounded by Qingxu cultivators, "Otherwise, shoot and kill!"

bang bang bang bang...

As soon as the words fell, a violent explosion sound came from behind, and the monks of the Bipolar Sect cast their consciousness towards the place where the sound came from, and suddenly found that the ten space portals that they had entered Qingxu all exploded in mid-air, shattering Dissipates in the air as dust.

There was a strong enemy in front of them, and the retreat was cut off. The high-spirited bipolar sect monks suddenly found themselves in a dilemma and trap where they could not advance or retreat, and their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

The strength of the Qingxu Sect is seriously inconsistent with the description in the information, which makes the monks of the Bipolar Sect who have always been invincible panic and afraid, because the opponent is too strong. The end of the army's destruction.

"Everyone, don't panic, form a defensive formation!" An experienced Primordial Spirit cultivator loudly ordered the group cultivators.

"Fast formation!" Another Yuanshen monk echoed, "The two elders, Xingyu and Huahui, will definitely come to rescue us. As long as we can persist until they arrive, the final victory will definitely be ours!"

Such calm words immediately rekindled the hope of life in the hearts of the monks of the Bipolar Sect. They all resorted to their usual defensive magic weapons, formed a formation and moved closer, preparing to defend against the attack of the Qingxu Sect.

"Put down your weapons!" Seeing this scene, Wang Daogu shouted again in a sharp voice, "This is your last hope for survival!"

"Old dog, don't bark!" A Bipolar Sect monk laughed and responded loudly, "If you have the ability, you can call here!"

This person was so arrogant and unrestrained, which immediately made the nervous Bipolar Sect monks feel a lot easier, and their confidence in the upcoming battle was doubled.

"Stubborn!" Wang Daogu sternly reprimanded, and ordered Mu Jingchu who was nearby, "Hall Master Mu, launch a big formation!"

"Here!" Mu Jingchu bowed to accept the order, raised his hand to take out a stone tablet, and punched several spells into it.

rumbling...

Suddenly there was a thunderous roar in the sky, and then the bipolar sect cultivators felt an inexplicable force suddenly gushing out from the void in all directions, spreading towards them like a plague.

In the blink of an eye, the monks of the Bipolar Sect were completely surrounded by this mysterious force, and then they found that their bodies became heavy under the interference of this force, and the flow of magic power in their bodies became obscure and difficult.

After that, the monks felt that their cultivation base was also severely suppressed, and a few weak people fell to the realm of Peiyuan from the moment of Jindan.

(End of this chapter)

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