Chapter 186 My Du Mengyan’s pure and white body (please subscribe)


Chapter 186 My Du Mengyan’s pure and white body (please subscribe)

Weapons collide and blood splashes.

The entire Yulong Mountain has completely become a bloody battlefield.

Only seven days had passed since Du Mengyan announced the closure of the mountain, and six major forces besieged Yulong Mountain.

Heifengling was the leader, followed by five factions including Yueyang Academy, Shasheng Tower, Kutuo Mountain, Shenxian Tower, and Beggar Clan, and each led their elite masters to raid Yulong Mountain.

There were thousands of masters from the six sects in total. Although Yulongshan had three thousand Dao soldiers, they were slaughtered like melons and vegetables in front of these elite masters.

The Black Wind Ancestor and the leaders of the five major sects let the entire Jade Dragon Mountain bleed into a river without even taking any action.

By the time Du Mengyan, Yun Mo and others reacted, the masters of the six sects had already arrived in front of Tongtian Hall.

Pfft! Poof! Poof!

Thousands of elite masters gathered together and slaughtered all the remaining Jade Dragon Mountain disciples. Blood flowed all over the ground, and corpses and broken arms were everywhere.

Even Mr. Wen died. His head was torn off and rolled in a pool of blood. He was too old after all and his reaction was too slow. He was killed by the enemy before he could retreat to Tongtian Hall.

Du Mengyan, Yunmo, Li Jiuzhong, and five other true disciples including Du Xiaoyue, a total of eight people gathered in front of the gate of Tongtian Hall, their swords unsheathed, their faces extremely pale. .

There are more than five thousand people in the entire Yulong Mountain, including Taoist soldiers and servants, but now there are only eight of them left.

There are corpses all over the mountains and plains.

The shouts of killing and the clash of weapons gradually stopped, because except for the eight people who retreated to Tongtian Hall, all the remaining people were dead.

With the six overlord forces joining forces, not to mention the small Jade Dragon Mountain, even the Yun Cang Sword Sect in its heyday is in danger of destruction.

Heifeng Patriarch was dressed in a green cloth Confucian shirt and slowly walked out of the crowd. Every move he made was no different from an ordinary person, and there was no trace of the magnanimity or martial arts of a master.

He slowly walked to a place three feet outside the Tongtian Hall and stopped. He said in a gentle tone: "Don't panic, everyone. The reason why we visited Yulong Mountain is not malicious. We have something important to ask you. The leader of the faction will look to Haihan for any offence."

Such polite words, coupled with his gentle dress and demeanor, if it weren't for the corpses and blood everywhere, anyone would think of him as a fool. A well-educated Confucian scholar.

But at this time, the blood and corpses on the ground made the words of the Black Wind Ancestor seem extremely ironic and mocking.

After the Black Wind Ancestor finished speaking, he waved his hand without waiting for the people in the Tongtian Hall to reply. Immediately, the disciples of the Killing Tower threw a dozen people tied with iron ropes directly to the entrance of the hall.

When Du Mengyan saw those people, her pupils shrank and her heart became cold.

“Is it Li Qingfeng’s leader?!”

“There are other elders!”

“Oh my god, have all the elders fallen into the hands of these people? ?”

Yun Mo and Du Mengyan looked at each other, and their hearts sank to the bottom.

The people who were thrown outside the main hall were the elders of the Yuncang Sword Sect headed by Li Qingfeng. It can be said that these people at the entrance of the main hall were the core and core members of the Yuncang Sword Sect except Lu Chengfeng. pillar.

“It’s a pity that the remaining elders misunderstood us and were accidentally injured to death during the conflict. Only these dozen are left to be handed over to you.”

Heifeng Patriarch seems to have He said somewhat helplessly: "Please take this time to Please stay in the palace and don't go out to avoid misunderstandings."

Du Mengyan's teeth were almost broken. She pressed her right hand tightly on the Xuanyang Divine Sword, and she wanted to pull it out directly. The sword was unsheathed and he fought the old thief completely.

But...

She looked at the more than ten elders lying unconscious on the ground, as well as the seven other people beside her, but she had to cheer up and give up her desire to die together.

“It’s easy for me to die, but if I anger Old Monster Black Wind, I’m afraid no one present will be spared.”

Although Du Mengyan knew very well in her heart, Old Monster Black Wind would The purpose of the move was to force Lu Chengfeng to show up, but she had already received the news that the leader had broken through the realm of heaven and human and became the Great Five Elements Exterminating Divine Light Sword.

She had sincere trust in the man who single-handedly broke through the eight thousand army.

Du Mengyan took a deep breath and ordered to Du Xiaoyue: "Go and bring the elders back to the palace to settle down."

"Yes, the first one." Du Xiaoyue agreed and spoke to her side The other four true disciples stepped forward and quickly moved the dozen elders who had fallen on the ground back to Tongtian Hall.

Du Mengyan had no intention of talking nonsense to the enemies outside the door. No matter how much she said now, it would be of no use. She was secretly furious, "Old Monster Heifeng, don't you just want to use our lives? Are you going to force Lu Chengfeng to show up? I'm afraid that when he arrives, you will die."

Her heart was filled with grief, anger and pain, and she missed that man like never before.

“Lu Chengfeng, where are you?”

After all the elders were moved back to the hall, Du Mengyan waved everyone to slowly withdraw into the hall.

However, at this moment, the Black Wind Ancestor looked at her and said, "You are Fairy Qionghua, right? You are indeed a beauty. No wonder you can make Mr. Yi lose his mind for you."

"I once promised Mr. Yi that if his father and Ancestor and I take action together, I will give you to him."

"It's a pity that Master Yi doesn't want to come out. Patriarch, I can only take off your head and give it to Mr. Yi, which fulfills the agreement that day."

As he said, While slowly raising his hand, a black wind suddenly appeared out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant palm and grabbed Du Mengyan head and face.

"First seat!" Yun Mo, Li Jiuzhong and others were all shocked when they saw this, and drew their swords and stepped forward.

“Get back, no one is allowed to take action.”

Du Mengyan waved her sleeves fiercely, and when everyone else swept back behind her, With a shake of his right hand, the Xuanyang Divine Sword came out of its sheath with a clang, like a red-gold horse, slashing out with endless edge.

She has now practiced the Yimu Tongtian Sword Technique to the twenty-sixth level, and is only one step away from the Great Perfection.

The Xuanyang Divine Sword was originally a divine weapon refined with the Tongtian Sword Technique. At this time, when the man and the sword joined together, their power suddenly surged, as if the sun falling from the nine heavens fell into the world, and the power swept across all directions.

When the sword was slashed out, the pupils of many Six Sect disciples from all directions were hurt by the dazzling golden light, and they subconsciously closed their eyes tightly.

Buzz!

However, this earth-shattering sword was held lightly in the palm of Black Wind Ancestor's concentrated hand.

The red-gold sword light was trembling violently like a dragon. He wanted to escape, but was tightly locked by the palm condensed by the black wind.

"Li Xuanyang was considered a genius at the time. He was actually able to innovate the inheritance of the Qingyun Peak lineage of the Yuncang Sword Sect and deduce the twenty-eighth level. From then on, he entered the ranks of magical arts."

Heifeng Lao Zu sighed: "It's a pity that he spent too much time on this skill. If he could create his own magical skill, he would eventually go further on the road to heaven. "

"I fought with him before I became enlightened, and was seriously injured by him. I could only run away."

"Now I see this Xuanyang Divine Sword again, but my old friend has passed away. It’s really embarrassing.”

He shook his head and waved his hand, and the black wind-condensed palm grasped the Xuanyang Divine Sword and fell in front of him.

He flicked his finger slightly, and it didn't look surprising. However, the moment his finger landed on the blade, there was a loud bang, sparks of lightning burst, and golden light scattered.

The layer of red-gold sword light that filled the Xuanyang Divine Sword was shattered by this finger, and the light dimmed, revealing the clear water-like sword body.

Heifeng Ancestor gently touched the sword body with his fingers and said: "Ancestor, I bled under this sword back then, and today I use this sword to take the head of Xuanyang's descendant. This is not a waste of our first acquaintance." "

As he spoke, a surge of mana poured into the Xuanyang Divine Sword. In an instant, the sword light lit up again, and the red-gold light shone between the sky and the earth, as if there was a sun. Rising slowly.

Du Mengyan's face became extremely pale. She groaned, and a trace of red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. The Xuanyang Divine Sword had been refined into a divine weapon by her, and just now the Black Wind Patriarch pointed it. It directly interrupted her connection with this divine sword, causing her to encounter extremely terrifying backlash.

Seeing the Xuanyang Divine Sword blooming with such dazzling light in the old devil's hands, an unprecedented sense of frustration suddenly emerged in her heart.

"Master, I'm sorry, my disciple is incompetent and I have brought shame on you."

She took a deep breath, and the pure Qi in her body circulated at an extremely terrifying speed. It seemed as if it was about to burst into flames. At this moment, she completely abandoned all thoughts and wanted to burn with the enemy.

"Old monster Black Wind, I am no match for you today. It's not that my Qingyun inheritance is inferior, but that I, Du Mengyan, have limited talent and limited knowledge. It's a pity that I don't practice enough and have never set foot in the realm of heaven and man."

"Otherwise, I will definitely cut off your head with this divine sword."

"The ancestor was able to defeat you, and I, the descendant of Qingyun, can do the same."

Her words were full of determination and strength.

“Hahahahaha!” Heifeng Ancestor couldn’t help laughing up to the sky when he heard this, “You are so ignorant, junior.”

“Xuan Yang fought with me in the beginning At that time, I had not yet gathered my soul, I fought him half a step into the realm of heaven and human. Although I was seriously injured, I was able to escape intact."

"When I stepped into the realm of heaven and man, I wanted to smash Xuanyang's knees with my own hands and make him kneel down. In front of me.”

"It's a pity..."

He shook his head and did not continue, as if there was something unspeakable.

"That's all, I have no intention of talking to you, a junior, so I will lend you your head today."

After saying that, the Xuanyang Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a thin golden line, He slashed towards Du Mengyan's head.

This Xuanyang Divine Sword does not have such earth-shattering power in the hands of the Black Wind Ancestor. Instead, all the power is condensed into a thread at the moment of taking action, and the sharpness contained in it makes the pupils pierce. pain.

"You want to kill me, but you can't do it!"

Du Mengyan's clothes were bulging in the wind, her black hair was dancing wildly, and her pale face had a look of determination.

She did not hesitate to use the forbidden technique in the Yimu Tongtian Sword Classic, and she did not hesitate to burn her own life, but she also wanted to cut out the most brilliant sword in her life.

A purple-green flame suddenly appeared between her eyebrows, and it swept through her body in the blink of an eye.

“How could my pure and white body, Du Mengyan, fall into the hands of a devil like you?”

"Even if you are shattered into pieces and turned into ashes, I will never let you succeed."

"Old devil, I will let you see today, the forbidden technique that the ancestor learned when he was incarnation. "Jie Tian!"

As Du Mengyan spoke, the purple-green flames condensed into a light blade in her palm, and she slashed straight at the flying golden thread.

(End of this chapter)

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