As time passed, Su Rou's internal energy was almost exhausted, and her body was seriously injured. Looking at the group of Yuanmen elders standing high outside the battlefield, she couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in her heart.
"Junior sister Su Rou, be careful!"
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace in the rear.
Su Rou bit her tongue to regain her clarity. The pores in her body suddenly shrank, and she saw three sharp sword shadows in front of her, carrying extremely violent Yuan Power, attacking her!
These three attacks were extremely fierce, and the person who took action was obviously a strong person in the Yuan Sect. Each of them was no weaker than Su Rou.
Now, the three of them secretly took action and blocked all of Su Rou's escape routes. Given the latter's current state of fatigue, it was obviously impossible to resist her.
Su Youyou felt his own condition and looked at the sharp sword shadow that was coming towards him quickly, with a look of helpless sadness appearing on the corner of his mouth.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a ray of cyan rainbow light suddenly penetrated the space and roared towards him. As the cyan light passed by, the three Yuanmen strongmen who had reached the Great Perfection of Shengxuan Realm could not even scream in pain. It exploded into a blood mist that filled the sky.
"Bang bang!"
The green light passed over the three Yuanmen strong men, but its power remained unabated. The numerous Yuanmen disciples behind them were all wiped out by the sharp green light at this time.
In an instant, there was an emptiness in the tide of Yuanmen's offensive.
The sudden powerful attack also silenced the sound of fighting all over the sky.
Su Rou and other disciples from Jiutian Taiqing Palace were startled at first, then turned their heads suddenly, their faces full of surprise.
Behind them, they saw a beautiful figure in a fluttering white dress, holding a long sword, coming slowly. Her already cold temperament was even more chilly at this moment.
"Senior Sister Qingzhu!"
Looking at the beautiful figure, countless disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace shouted loudly, and their originally sluggish morale suddenly boosted.
"Sister!"
Su Rou looked at the woman in white who was slowly coming to her side and shouted in surprise.
"Junior sister, thank you for your hard work." Ling Qingzhu looked at Su Rou, whose face was full of fatigue, and then looked at the injured Jiutian Taiqing Palace disciples around her. The jade hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, He said slowly.
"Senior sister, it is our responsibility to protect Jiutian Taiqing Palace," Su Rou shook her head and said.
Ling Qingzhu nodded slightly. She looked up at the black clouds in the sky. In the black clouds, Yuanmen disciples were pouring out.
And in the center of the black cloud, she could see several old figures, and a powerful oppression spread out from their bodies, covering the entire Jiutian Taiqing Palace.
"Haha, finally there is someone who can see, what? Where is the master of your Jiutian Taiqing Palace?"
In the sky, Lu Feng, the great elder of Yuanmen, looked at Ling Qingzhu, smiled faintly, and said immediately,
"I forgot that she was seriously injured by me. Maybe she is dead now?"
Countless Jiutian Taiqing Palace disciples immediately became furious upon hearing this, staring at the Yuanmen elder with hatred, their bodies trembling slightly because of their anger.
"Is it you who hurt Master?"
Ling Qingzhu's beautiful eyes, as cold as the cold moon, stared at the great elder of the Yuanmen. She shook her jade hand and an extremely astonishing aura swept out of his body and shot straight into the sky.
Just now, the master of Jiutian Taiqing Palace passed on her life-long energy to Ling Qingzhu before she died.
Nowadays, Ling Qingzhu has reached the level of the wheel-turning realm, and the degree of danger faintly exuding from her body is a bit stronger than that of the top powerhouses who have touched reincarnation.
Lu Feng felt the aura of Ling Qingzhu, raised his eyebrows, and said with an indifferent smile: "Looking at this, your palace master passed on all his life force to you before he died, right?"
"You are not simple. With such an inheritance, the failure rate is nine out of ten. I didn't expect that you would encounter me."
"However, even your palace master was defeated by me. As a junior, even if you have her inheritance, can you still be my opponent?"
Ling Qingzhu's pair of beautiful autumn eyes just stared quietly at the elder of Yuanmen, with that extremely cold gaze. Even the latter frowned slightly, then sneered and shook his head, waved his hand, and said to the person behind him The elder of Yuanmen ordered: "Kill her!"
"Yes!"
Behind him, a Yuanmen elder respectfully answered the order, and walked out slowly with a look of pride behind him.
However, soon, this proud Yuanmen elder died under Ling Qingzhu's sword. "Cheng Pu, Wang Su, Su Li, the three of you go and stop her. This junior's attack is a bit weird, so be careful!"
Lu Feng, the great elder of Yuanmen, his eyes darkened slightly as he gave instructions to the other three elders of Yuanmen behind him.
"Yes!"
After hearing his words, the three gloomy-looking old men immediately responded.
The auras of these three people are also very strong, and they are all top experts in the Wheel-turning Realm.
The three people moved at the same time, and in the next moment, they appeared in front of the Yuanmen disciples.
The three of them snorted coldly and took action at the same time. Black light surged in their eyes, and a torrent of Yuan Power filled the air, attacking Ling Qingzhu.
"Let's go together and wash the Jiutian Taiqing Palace with blood!"
While the three people were besieging Ling Qingzhu, Lu Feng, the great elder of Yuanmen, shouted loudly at the rest of the Yuanmen.
Suddenly, the battle in the field became more fierce, and disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace continued to die tragically at the hands of everyone in the Yuanmen.
Of course, the Yuanmen disciples also suffered many casualties.
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When Ling Qingzhu saw the tragic situation on the scene, his eyes became more murderous, and he directly took action with all his strength.
A look of chaos flashed across her autumn-like eyes, and then her jade hand shook, and three rays of sword light flashed out.
"Chichi!"
The beautiful figure of green light passed by the three Yuanmen elders, and then the sword was slowly sheathed. The three people behind them had blood marks on their necks. The blood immediately rushed out, and the heads started flying along with it.
"Whoops!"
While the heads were flying, three rays of light from the soul escaped in a hurry, trying to escape.
When Ling Qingzhu saw this, his eyes turned cold, and three extremely sharp swords pierced through, shattering the three souls away!
In the midst of lightning and flint, three more powerful men in the Wheel-turning Realm died at the hands of Ling Qingzhu, which was shocking!
"Hmph."
However, when Ling Qingzhu dealt with these three people, a muffled groan came from under the tulle. On his shoulders, there were three black palm prints, and a touch of bright scarlet dyed the tulle red.
Ling Qingzhu didn't care at all about the blood on the corner of her mouth. She just raised her head slightly and looked closely at Lu Feng, the elder of Yuanmen who stood on the black clouds with indifferent eyes.
"It is indeed extraordinary to be able to achieve this step at such an age, but now it is over!" Lu Feng, the great elder of Yuanmen, stared at Ling Qingzhu and said indifferently,
"Although there are countless young people in Dongxuan Territory who are fascinated by you, in my eyes, they are not attractive at all. I will kill you with my own hands. Then, I will not be the disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace. I will let one person go!”
"Whoosh!"
Ling Qingzhu did not answer any more, but her body turned into green and red, and her sharp sword light stabbed Lu Feng as fast as lightning.
"Buzz!"
The sword edge flew out, but just when it was about to touch Lu Feng, two withered fingers covered with black magic patterns blocked him. Sparks were flying, and the sharp sword light was unable to hurt him. Every cent.
A fierce battle started between the two.
Although Ling Qingzhu was already very powerful, she still fell short against Lu Feng, the great elder of the Yuan Sect, and was defeated by Lu Feng.
"It's over!"
Lu Feng made a cold sound, and with a squeeze of his hand, demonic energy rolled in, turning into a thousand-foot-long demonic knife, and suddenly slashed at the seriously injured Ling Qingzhu!
At this time, Ling Qingzhu had almost no power to fight back, and could only watch the huge magic sword slash down.
"Sister!"
When Su Rou and other disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace saw this scene, they couldn't help but look sad and desperate. (End of chapter)