Everyone heard the sound and collected their magic power.
Daozong looked at these three people. Originally, a Narcissus made him feel that his realm was in the Yusha realm, but now these three people are even more difficult to deal with! Each of them is a master of Taoist cultivation.
In the valley, there were still shouts of killing just now, but now it seems to be silent. Are all the disciples of Qixuanmen dead? He instantly felt that this Swallow Valley was like hell.
Daozong took a deep breath and calmed down. Daocheng died here today. As the head of the Qixuan Sect, he would never give up and just give up!
Daozong had a fierce look in his eyes. He waved his hand, and all the elders of Qixuanmen glowed with various lights. It was obvious that they were about to take action.
The six people in Wuming Valley were also attentively preparing to welcome the Qixuan Sect's attack at any time.
The current situation is extremely unfavorable to Qixuanmen. There are two masters in the Yusha realm in Wuming Valley, and four Nine Yang realms, two of which are at the peak.
Among the six elders of the Qixuan Sect, one died, and the remaining five were three intermediate Nine Yangs and two junior Nine Yangs. No matter how you look at it, there is no chance of winning.
The Dao Sect leader’s heart was churning, and his heart gradually sank. Then he laughed miserably.
"I didn't expect that in order to eliminate our Qixuan Sect, Wuming Valley would also come out in full force!"
As he said that, Daozong waved his sleeves.
"Then let me learn the Valley Master's magical skills first."
Wuyingzhi turned to several brothers and sisters and said.
"Don't move. Since the head of Dao Sect wants to give it a try, it doesn't matter! Originally we had no intention of dealing with Qixuan Sect, only Daocheng. Since the head is not convinced, let's do it!"
Daozong said angrily: "Kill my junior brother, how can I turn a blind eye!"
Daozong's voice, like a dragon's roar, rolled into a hurricane, hovering around Wuyingzhi.
Wuyingzhi still stood motionless, the clothes on his body did not move at all, and even the dead branches and leaves under his feet were calm.
After the hurricane, Daozong's demon-slaying sword has arrived with the wind.
Wuyingzhi did not dodge, but silently poured out his own vitality, quickly condensing the vitality of all things around him, and blending together, the colorful light on his body became more dazzling, like a sun.
When the demon-slaying sword hit the shadowless seven-colored light, there was a loud bang, strange lights flashing randomly, and sparks shooting out. The demon-slaying sword was actually stuck straight into the soil, leaving only the hilt exposed.
Daozong was shocked, but before he could react, there was a heartbreaking pain in his chest, and an extremely sharp force went straight into his body, instantly piercing all his protective gear. The true method of body.
It is like there are thousands of fine needles in the body, rushing around randomly, causing the meridians in the body to be extremely painful. Daozong gasped, the muscles on his face twitched, and there were bursts of excitement in front of his eyes.black.
Daozhen saw it and hurriedly stepped forward to support Daozong.
"Brother, are you okay!"
Daozong reluctantly put the demon-slaying sword in his hand, his hands already trembling.
Daozong's eyes seemed to be tired, and he looked up to the sky and roared.
"I didn't expect that my Qixuan Sect would be destroyed in the hands of my Dao Sect!"
Dao Xiao and others were shocked.
"Senior brother, even if you die, you can't die like this!"
Wuyingzhi smiled slightly.
"People only want Daocheng's head to pay for it. We in Wuming Valley don't do loss-making business."
After saying that, Wuying roared loudly. With a flash of lightning, the people in Wuming Valley disappeared into the sky.
Seeing everyone in Wuming Valley disappear into the distance, Daozong slowly calmed down. In this battle with Wuming Valley, one of the six elders died and three were injured. I sighed in my heart, everyone in Wuming Valley is really a person with advanced cultivation.
Several elders supported the injured people, picked up the magical weapons, and flew out of the valley. They were not flying in the air, only five or six feet above the ground, because they did not know the situation of other disciples yet.
When I arrived at the entrance of Yanzi Valley, I saw Dao Sect disciples all over the mountains and plains. They were all lying there quietly, as if they were asleep. Daozong closed his eyes slightly, but tears flowed down uncontrollably.
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Daoxu and several other uninjured elders were stunned for a moment when they saw the scene in front of them. They couldn't believe their eyes. Did all these disciples really die tragically in the Swallow Valley?
No! Daoxu shouted in his heart that he was unwilling to accept this fact. He hurriedly stepped forward and carefully checked on the disciples one by one. Everyone's face was as pale as paper and lifeless, but there were no obvious injuries on their bodies.
Daoxu frowned and fell into deep thought. What happened to these disciples? Why does this happen?
Dao Xiao checked their pulses and shouted in surprise: "Brother, they are all alive. It seems that they have been poisoned by a kind of ecstasy!"
Daozong listened. , and changed his usual serious expression, squatted down hurriedly, and checked the pulses one by one.
Only Xuanji, and Daozong who was also watching carefully at that time, was hit by Mu Wan'er's magic weapon and was injured, while the other disciples did not appear to be injured.
Daozong was also very happy, but he was not sure what kind of poison they were poisoned with. He turned to ask the elders around him.
"Who brought the antidote to the ecstasy?"
Dao Xiao did bring it, but he hesitated. After all, he was the elder of the Qixuan Sect. The medicine is a bit inconsistent with his status, and it will also affect his reputation among the elders.
However, he could not withstand Daozong's repeated urging, and his disciple's life was at stake. He took out the antidote: "Brother, I have it here!"
Daozong looked at him with a strange look, but did not speak. He just said to everyone: "Hurry and give everyone the antidote!"
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After the battle in Yanzi Valley, Fan Xin suddenly felt that he was no longer the innocent child he was before, nor was he the crazy boy anymore. Stupid young man! What’s more is maturity and awareness.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, Fan Xin lowered his head and looked down at the deep abyss shrouded in mist. This abyss is like a huge black hole, with no bottom visible at a glance, as if it leads straight into endless darkness and unknown. No one knows how deep this abyss is, and no one knows what secrets and scenes it hides.
Fan Xin stared quietly into the abyss, feeling an inexplicable awe in his heart. In this vast and mysterious world, I seem so small and powerless.
He gently touched his forehead, and a strange feeling came to his heart. It seemed that at this moment, time had left a subtle mark on his forehead. He stared carefully, as if he could see fine wrinkles creeping onto the surface of his skin. Every wrinkle is like a mark of time, and the fine hairs hidden in the wrinkles have become particularly conspicuous at this moment. They seemed longer than before, like tiny tentacles stretching in the air. These hairs made him realize that time not only changes the appearance, but also leaves traces on the inside of the body. They witnessed growth and aging, and a touch of sadness hit my heart.
Time flies by, and those innocent childhood days will never come back.
At this time, Mu Waner stepped on the magic weapon and arrived at the top of the mountain. She saw Fan Xin in a daze, so she put the magic weapon away and asked Fan Xin with a smile.
"Xin'er, what are you thinking about?"
Fan Xin felt that he could no longer run over and throw himself into Wan'er's arms and act coquettishly like before.
Because he has grown up, he is taller than Wan'er, and his figure is also much stronger than Wan'er.
He turned his head and looked at Wan'er who was smiling.
"Sister Wan'er, why are you here?"
Wan'er still kept smiling.
"I was passing by here accidentally, and when I saw you, I stopped for a moment! What were you thinking about?"
Fan Xing just wanted to speak, but he felt in his heart that Sister Wan'er probably I won't tell him either. He didn't say anything, just smiled.
Wan'er looked at Fan Xin who was hesitant to speak and touched his head.
"Are you thinking now? It seems that the new kid was still having fun when he was a child and didn't have so many thoughts!"
Fan Xin smiled bitterly and thought to himself, he will never go back. Went!
Xuanji and Fan Xin were different. At this time, everything in Qixuanmen was quiet, and it seemed that Xuanji was the only one.
Elders and many fellow disciples were all injured to varying degrees. The entire Qixuan Sect was recovering from their injuries, and most of them were lying on hospital beds.
Xuanji suddenly felt a nameless fear, as if he was alone in this empty Qixuan Gate. Many scenery that he usually thought was beautiful became hideous and terrifying!
Xuanji sat up and got out of bed with difficulty. The stinging pain on his body made his lips tremble involuntarily.