Chapter 394 Heavy Work (33)
The flesh and blood jungle collapsed, and the supply of Qi and blood in Mo City was immediately interrupted.
Outside Mo City, the pressure on the monks maintaining the formation suddenly increased, causing the formation to collapse.
In Mo City, only one immortal master escaped.
He had disheveled hair and a mutilated body. At this time, he flew madly into the formation and shouted to the other two immortal masters: "Run! We can't stay in this place!"
"What happened to you!" An immortal master shouted in shock, "What happened to Mo City?"
"Crazy, everyone is crazy! The whole Mo City is crazy! Run now, otherwise it will be too late "
"What about the sect's magic weapon down there?"
"It's lost, everything is lost! There are crazy people in Mo City now, they are shouting and I can't listen. If you understand! No, I'm leaving!"
The immortal master immediately fled frantically, but as soon as he left the range of the sect's magic weapon, he saw a huge fist falling from the sky.
This punch was like the arrival of the god of war, with supreme will in the fist peak, as if a monk in charge of heaven and earth was pronouncing his life and death, making this immortal master feel the arrival of death.
With a scream, he frantically threw various magic weapons and a large number of spells. His whole figure continued to accelerate, but he was still hit by the huge fist and dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving only a huge jungle of flesh and blood.
Seeing the fate of this immortal master, the remaining two Jindan monks no longer had the calmness they had before.
Mo City has been lost, and the sect's magic weapon is crumbling. They thought it was a sure-fire mission, but now it has turned out like this, making them feel the impermanence of fate.
Just as they were shaking their heads, a shattering sound sounded, and the formation that maintained this place finally cracked, indicating that Daoxuan was about to enter here.
Looking at each other, they immediately removed their connection with the sect's magic weapon.
Without the support of the Jindan monks, the sect's magical weapon was finally completely broken. The monk who maintained the magical weapon had no support. He was knocked unconscious by Daoxuan's punch and lay on the ground with his life and death unknown.
The two immortal masters also spit out blood, then turned their backs to each other and flew desperately in the opposite direction.
After looking at the two of them, Daoxuan strode out and rushed towards the strongest Jindan monk among them.
Another Jindan monk ran thousands of miles.
When he stopped to take a breath, he saw two sword lights falling in front of him. Gong Yangyu and Gu Xingyun appeared in front of him, looking at him coldly.
Seeing the two of them, the golden elixir cultivator felt relieved again.
But after seeing that one of them was Gu Xingyun, he showed a smile that was about to survive the disaster, and then pointed at Gong Yangyu and shouted: "Gu Xingyun, you and I join forces, and we kill this woman together. "
Seeing that Gu Xingyun didn't move, he shouted anxiously: "You and I are both members of the Demon Sect, and we should be united now! Kill Gong Yangyu, and I will take you to Xuantian Sect. , I will ensure that you become an immortal master of the Xuantian Sect and enjoy endless happiness! The taste of blood is extremely wonderful, and you can understand it after practicing the Xuantian Sect's techniques."
Finding that Gu Xingyun still didn't move, he He rolled his eyes and continued: "I understand, what you want is Mo City, right? I guarantee that Xuantian Sect will conquer Mo City and then drive away the Mo family. How about you becoming the city lord?"< br>
Gu Xingyun silently watched the Jindan monk in front of him speak nonsense, and suddenly smiled softly.
“I thought Mo Weichen was just a idiot, but I never thought that he taught me a lesson, letting me know that no matter how bad a scumbag is, he still has his good side.”
“I I thought the monks in Mo City were all scoundrels, but it was this group of scoundrels who chopped down the jungle of flesh and blood and beat up the people I had never dared to touch before."
"Immortal Gongyang, you are right, I am indeed. You shouldn’t think too much about it. Mo Cheng has already made their choice. As a sword cultivator, I just need to follow their ideas.”
After listening to Gu Xingyun’s words, the expression of the Jindan cultivator in front of him changed. Turning white, he said fiercely: "Gu Xingyun, you are trying to make an enemy of our Xuantian Sect!"
"Haha, even if we are not enemies, have you let Mo Cheng go? It's useless to talk. Let's do it." Bloody light suddenly appeared.
While talking to Gu Xingyun, the golden elixir monk was already ready, and his own energy and blood condensed into a red line, rushing towards Gu Xingyun's heart.
This red line looks ordinary, but it has condensed almost all of his energy, blood and Taoism.
Inside the red line are demon species compressed to the limit. Each demon species has been carefully refined by him and is his final killing move.
As long as the sneak attack is successful, all of Gu Xingyun's energy and blood can be taken away, allowing him to escape even faster in the future.
The red thread was as fast as lightning and shot into Gu Xingyun's body in an instant, beginning to swallow up his mana and blood.
Feeling the surging power, the Jindan monk was overjoyed, with a ferocious smile on his face, but then he realized that Gu Xingyun and Gong Yangyu were getting further and further away from him.
The body lost control, and the feeling of weakness came immediately.
As his head slowly turned, he saw that the sky above his head was getting higher and higher, and the pale clouds were close in front of him.
This was the last scene he saw.
Below him, Gu Xingyun put away his magic sword and pulled off the red line on his chest.
Clutching his chest, he could feel the red lines still running around in his body, but the sword intent in his heart was also emerging and began to clear these red lines.
The sword intention that had not changed for a long time began to boil, allowing him to experience the long-lost joy of improving his cultivation, and he couldn't help but shed tears.
When Jianxin calmed down, he looked at Gong Yangyu beside him, wiped away his tears in embarrassment, raised his hands and said, "I'm sorry, Master Gongyang, I made you laugh."
"It's okay, congratulations to Master Gu Xian."
Hearing this title, Gu Xingyun was stunned.
After that, he handed over his hand again and said softly: "Thank you Immortal Master Gongyang."
At this point, the siege of Mo City ended.
Xuantian Sect's remaining sect's magical weapons were transported back to Jiuzhou Weapon Refining Pavilion, and were smelted again by the immortal master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion using the earth fire furnace.
The remaining Xuantian Sect monks were packed back to the Jingxin Sect, where they would be interrogated and educated, and then the punishment would be determined based on the crime.
Li Si brought his good brothers back to the upright side.
The two of them went to Jiuzhou with Mr. Li to return the sect's magic weapon and receive the reward.
Mo Weichen continued to serve as the city lord, but he and Gu Xingyun also needed to take the sect's magic weapon to the Weapon Refining Pavilion to repair it.
Subsequently, Brother Qimen sent people here to start cleaning up the demons here, hoping to completely clean up the demons within a year.
Everything has fallen into place, but Lin Yuan's work has just begun.
In the Anping Sect, Lin Yuan sighed, and then changed the monk in front of him into a body that was two feet tall.
At the entrance of Anping Sect, there are already tens of thousands of monks queuing up. Changing all of them will allow Lin Yuan's Wanxiang Technique to reach a new level.
Just looking at the two-foot-tall monks, Lin Yuan felt that this work was a bit heavy.
(End of this chapter)