Chapter 549

Red leaves and autumn mountains, the sky is high and the clouds are pale.

In a courtyard on the mountainside, the smell of medicine can be smelled from miles away. The smell of medicine wafts out and makes the birds on the mountain avoid it.

In the sword-fighting at Qingxiu Mountain, after Lu Xuanlou killed the Great Sword Immortal Xu Baiqiu with his sword, he was seriously injured. life.

Lu Xuanlou was carried away from Qingxiu Mountain by Futu and returned to the Huangquan Sect. He relied on the herbs from the Huangquan Sect to survive and survived the disaster.

Although he was lucky enough to survive, Lu Xuanlou's vitality was severely damaged. However, after more than ten days, Lu Xuanlou was already in shreds and had no strength to draw his sword. At this moment, not to mention the Great Sword Immortal, even those young swordsmen who are not the enemies of Lu Xuanlou can cut Lu Xuanlou in two with a casual sword.

In Tingfeng Courtyard, Sword Maid Mei Yun and a dozen maids were brewing medicine, and smoke filled the air.

When one person achieves enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, this female sword cultivator, who is now extremely powerful in the Demon Palace, looks at the young palace master who is struggling with paperwork with some worry.

Beside the young palace master, who was emaciated, was a bronze stove boiling wine, and in front of him was a table with piles of files and battle reports.

The outcome of a war is both on and off the battlefield.

In the Huangquan Sect today, the Ninth Nether Body is on the front line, and there is still no news from Huangquan. Some things naturally fall on Lu Xuanlou, leaving him without a moment of free time to sit down and repair his injuries. .

On the listening stage, Lu Xuanlou finally processed all the files and battle reports one by one. He stretched himself, rarely relaxed, took off the cooking wine on the bronze torch, and filled a large bowl with it. , drank it all in one gulp, but still wanted to finish it, and continued to drink until his cheeks were drunk, then he added his lips to it, and stopped as he still wanted to drink it.

“It tastes best if you take a moment to have a glass of wine while busy.”

Lu Xuanlou laughed loudly, and then looked across the table. The pagoda was wrapped like a rice dumpling, with only a pair of eyes exposed. eyes, and beside him was the sluggish immortal Taoist.

Putu said angrily, "It's the time of the fire, but you can still laugh."

It's only been ten days, with Qingxiu and Baiwei mountains as the center. The battlefield is thousands of miles in radius, and there are tragic scenes of corpses strewn across the field, bleeding and floating oars. However, the offensive of the three sects' ancestral court is still like a big wave washing over the sand, one wave after another, continuous.

Although the demon warriors shared the same enemy and defended Qingxiu Mountain, resisting the attacks of the three sects' ancestral courts again and again, they had reached a point where they could no longer wait.

At the beginning of the war, Lu Xuanlou made a good start by killing the Great Sword Immortal Xu Baiqiu with his sword, but what happened next was not as satisfactory.

First, a Buddhist Bodhisattva sacrificed a golden statue, held flowers and smiled, and the Buddha's light shone for hundreds of miles, completely killing the Demonic Sect Leader. Then there is a Confucian saint, who speaks of the Constitution of Heaven, draws the ground as a prison to trap the Lord of Tianxie Palace, and uses poems as a sword.The words are like swords, drawing the awe-inspiring energy of heaven and earth to suppress the Lord of Tianxie Hall forcefully. Finally, a Taoist Great Heavenly Lord presented a cyan magic circle, covering more than three hundred miles, and used magic and magical powers to wipe away the soul of the emperor's corpse in the Corpse God Mountain. I believe it won't take long before the emperor's corpse will be destroyed. He returned to the battlefield as a puppet and hunted down the evil martial arts warriors in the southern region.

So far, all the great monks at the peak of the ninth level of the Southern Demonic Path who have fought against the great monks of the three religions have all died without exception. I have to admit that it is not unreasonable for the three religious ancestral families to be dominant. Those three religious monks do not have a fuel-efficient lamp, and they are all tyrannical.

Death by asking for a sword and dying by fighting are actually two completely different concepts.

Those who die asking for swords are like Xu Baiqiu, the Great Sword Immortal of Feiguang Sword Sect. From beginning to end, he has only one thought, that is, the sword divides life and death, and he never runs away in fear of death. Those who died in the fighting were like the Demonic Heaven Sect Master, Tianxie Hall Master, etc. It was not that they had not thought about escaping, but that they could not escape and were eventually killed on the spot by the great monks of the three religions.

The great monks of the three religions could single-handedly kill the great monks at the peak of the Nine Realms. This really shocked Lu Xuanlou.

You must know that even if a cultivator at the peak of the Nine Realms, such as the Taoist Immortal, was fighting with a Immortal Sect Master, even though he was no match for him, he did not die on the spot.

"In fact, in my opinion, this massive demon-spelling from the sky is still balanced to this day."

Lu Xuanlou explained, "Although there are three demons in the Southern Territory, A great monk at the peak of the Nine Realms died in battle, but those great monks from the three religions also disappeared on the battlefield. It can be seen that although the great monks from the three religions killed people, they also paid a huge price. In a short period of time, even if they recovered , I’m afraid I don’t have the strength to kill another ninth-level monk.”

“That’s true.”

Futu nodded and said, “Otherwise, the Southern Territory Demonic Path will not be able to defend Qingxiu Mountain. , to repel the waves of offensives from the Three Religions Ancestral Court."

"I'm afraid that if the Three Religions Ancestral Court cannot be attacked for a long time, another great monk will come to the southern region."

The Immortal Taoist. He said worriedly, "The ancestral court of the Three Religions has been running the world of Jiuzhou for a thousand years. No one knows how many great monks it has accumulated. It can flatten the Southern Territory casually."

"No. This will not happen. The so-called demon descended from the sky, the winner is only Li Huangquan."

Lu Xuanlou shook his head slightly and said decisively, "Actually, everyone knows that as long as Li Huangquan defeats the old swordsman and the three religions and ten realms. Giant, no matter how many great monks from the three religions come to the Southern Territory, the Demonic Path will remain invincible. On the other hand, as long as Li Huangquan loses, no matter how hard the Southern Territory Demonic Path struggles, it will not escape the end of destruction."

The Immortal Taoist sighed and asked, "Then what's the point of fighting desperately?"

"There is no point in the beginning."

Lu Xuanlou Shaking his head slightly, he said, "If the Ancestral Court of the Three Religions really wants to destroy the Demonic Way in the Southern Territory, there is no need to cast down demons from the sky. In my opinion, the Ancestral Court of the Three Religions only needs to have a dozen or so great monks from the Three Religions travel together to bring together the top monks from the Nine Realms of the Southern Territory." One kill. In this way, life.Killing and seizing is not just a matter of thought in the Ancestral Court of the Three Religions."

The Ancestral Court of the Three Religions has the intention of training soldiers, so this extra move will allow the magic martial arts warriors in the Southern Region to live for a while longer.

Futu frowned and asked, "Isn't that a sure death?"

Lu Xuanlou smiled and said decisively, "The ancestral court of the three religions is determined to kill people, and it is impossible to live without death." "

Futu curled his lips, rolled his eyes, and said with a disapproving look, "Then why do you act so indifferent and okay?"

Lu Xuanlou chuckled and said, "Because Li Huangquan Too robust. ”

To this day, Li Huangquan is still missing, but the more this happens, the more Lu Xuanlou feels at ease.

Don’t say that Lu Xuanlou doesn’t believe that Li Huangquan escaped. , even the old swordsman and the giants of the Three Religions and Ten Realms didn't believe it.

Although Lu Xuanlou couldn't see a way to break the situation, Lu Xuanlou believed that when Li Huangquan appeared, it was the Southern Territory Demon Dao. When winning this battle, please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest free reading without anti-theft

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