"Could it be that there are people or demon beasts, who want to cross the catastrophe in Guangling Mountain. "Door

As soon as this thought popped up in his mind, Yue Yu saw the beast tide and the sea of birds in the distance, frantically fleeing in all directions.

Some demon birds with a rank of up to the ** rank. The speed of escape is far better than that of the demon beasts on the ground. It was only a few tens of breaths of effort, and it had already arrived near the place where Yue Yu and Zhan Xue were kept. However, these usually vicious existences are all unaware of the two of them at this moment, and they are speeding by. As far as Yue Yu could see, they were all shadows of beasts and birds fleeing frantically.

And just after Pian Xuan, a thunderous roar was heard in Guangling Mountain. It's a bit like the roar I heard when I was ambushed by Tears Qianxue with Duanmu Han before.

And with this sound, most of the demon beasts that were still within fifty miles of Guangling Mountain were trembling and prostrate on the ground. After a long time, he barely got up and regathered in the direction of Guangling Mountain.

But at this time, among those demon beasts and birds. At least one percent has already escaped. And most of them were high-level demon beasts, which made the momentum even more declining.

Looking at this scene, Yue Yu felt a burst of doubts.

"It shouldn't be a shape-shifting demon beast, nor will it be the person of the Tear Family! Attracting this thunder tribulation will only cause these demon beasts to escape, even if they are forced to turn around, they will not be able to exert thirty percent of their usual combat power. I think that no matter how stupid those demon clans are, they will not do such an unwise thing. So, the one who crossed the calamity. Is it a monk of the Guangling Sect? I'm afraid that this kind of movement is most likely the catastrophe of turning the pill into a baby?"

Yue Yu's heart moved slightly, and Zhan Xue took him straight to the sky. When penetrating into the Gangfeng layer, the coercion of heaven and earth became more and more obvious. There are enough shadows, and you can see countless dark clouds gathering in the Mingzhu Peak of Guangling Mountain, and there are more thunder flashing there.

And Yue Yu's heart was cold.

First, there are not many monks in their Guangling Sect who have cultivated at the end of the Jindan, and there are only three who have reached the realm of turning into an infant into an infant. Two of them have left with the real people of the Zhangjiao. Then the rest is only Chang Binghong

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Just over two hundred miles away, in the other direction of Guangling Mountain. Standing in the air and crying Qianxue is looking up to the sky and laughing, and her voice is full of indescribable happiness and comfort.

"It's actually the second one in the Guangling Sect in a hundred years, right? I just don't know, this time it's Yu Wei Zhenren or Fengyun Zhenren? No, these two are not there, then the only thing left is your Chang Binghong of Mingzhu Peak! Even if he can successfully cross the tribulation this time. A hundred years later, it is also doomed. Without this Spirit Array Grandmaster, I see how your Guangling Sect can support it!"

Duanmu Han's expression was silent, and he didn't respond to Qianxue's words, but just concentrated on urging the sword technique. And the Vermilion Tears Sword "has also turned into a flaming red Vermilion Bird, chasing the Tears Qianxue like a meteor." The latter should never be answered. It's just a matter of dodging with the help of the wind gust below. It's only when Duanmu Han intends to break through, or has the intention of wanting the lower wind spiritual array, he will use his natural supernatural powers to obstruct it.

And between these movements and shifts, the self-form of the tears and thousands of snow also seems more and more calm and chic.

"Master Mother, I don't dare to fight you! If not, I'm afraid that I will probably be scolded when I go back this time. But then again, your strength has regressed. This three-grade vermilion tear sword is now in your hands, and it is less than half of what you were when you were in your heyday."

Duanmu Hanliu raised her eyebrows angrily, her face flushed, and the sword technique she held in her hands changed again. The Vermilion Bird transformed by the Vermilion Tears Sword was suddenly divided into three, each following a mysterious trajectory, and struck at the evil man in front of him. The entire space is dyed with a layer of bright red. The woods on the ground were instantly turned to ashes by the heat earlier.

On the face of the tearful Qianxue, a little solemnity finally appeared, and his figure flashed. Then the wind swept around him, and the incomparably sharp wind blade cut back and forth, firmly blocking the Vermilion Bird from the wind blade.

"Actually, Lord Mother, why should you? You and I have been fighting for almost an hour, and of course I can't hurt you in the slightest, but how can you help me? And now there is no more of you in the Guangling Sect, and there is no less of you.

Even if you rush over, it will probably be useless! This time, my lord, please move not only the Absolute Mountain, but also the demon handsome Lord of the Cloud Trace Mountain. The three families joined forces, I'm afraid that your farmer sect wouldn't expect it, right?"

With a cold gaze, he glanced at Guangling Mountain in the distance, but Duanmu Han still refused to answer. Her complexion had also turned from flushed to bloodless pale. And the Vermilion Bird suddenly diverged again.

Tears sighed helplessly, and when she was feeling extremely distressed, she suddenly felt a tight omen in her heart. His complexion changed slightly, and he turned his head to look behind him in surprise.

I saw that on that Guangling Mountain, although the catastrophe had not retreated, there were three mighty swords that seemed to carry the power of destroying the world, and suddenly swept across the sky, sweeping vertically and horizontally!

Thousands of tears

Yun Xiaoliao heard the sound of the four fields. There was also a terrible hissing of spearheads. And Dun Mu called the figure of Zhi, escaped from the top of Guangling Mountain, and quickly disappeared in the transportation place.

Immediately afterwards, the three sword rays penetrated down from the clouds surrounding Guangling Mountain. Everywhere he passed, he was red powder. But for a moment. Demon birds gathered halfway up the mountain. It's three out of ten. The dense group of demon beasts on the ground was even more miserable, and there was almost no room for dodge. was directly turned into ashes by the mighty sword. Half of it was lost.

"This is the Guangling Sword Formation? When did your Guangling Sect restore the Guangling Absolute Sword? There are actually three second-rank Xuan soldiers. Good, good, good, no wonder so fearless!"

Retracted her gaze, and when Tear Qianxue turned her head again, her face had turned iron-blue. laughed miserably: "This time our Qianhu Mountain is indeed planted miserably! Hey! Your farmer sect has really worked hard to lead us into the game."

Duanmu Han's eyes flashed with a gleam. Although it is a strong luck method, it will lead to a loss of qi and blood. The spirit is even more excited. Under her command, the four Vermilion Birds were becoming more and more agile.

But just a moment later, tears were already brushing her sleeves.

Suddenly, the entire spirit array below was suddenly detonated. And the figure of Tears Qianxue has already taken advantage of this wind spirit riot that lasted less than a moment. Far away more than ten miles away.

"Master Mother, this time my Qianhu Mountain has been defeated. Don't bother anymore! I also hope that you can remember the events of your past life. Otherwise, my family will be heartbroken

Just as these words fell, the market town over there also wore a figure at this time, and quickly converged with Tears Qianxue in the distance. After both. They actually merged with each other, and then hurriedly escaped.

Duanmu Han snorted coldly, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this person. She fixed her eyes and glanced at Guangling Mountain again, and then a faint sadness appeared in her eyes.

Without the suppression of the previous demon clan, those beasts and demon birds would have already scattered and collapsed. As for Fang Cai's three sword rays, their power had already weakened. However, at this moment, it has been merged into one place, directly hitting the sky above the Guangling Sect, and it is even more powerful, fierce and domineering, and it actually disperses the calamity of the clouds. However, the latter, after a blink of an eye, began to converge again.

"Thanks to Uncle Chang's solid Dao foundation and vast mana, he can finally hold on until these demons retreat! It's just that even if he can survive safely. This preceded a thunderstorm. I'm afraid that it will also damage his Dao foundation and fall into the same fate as my master."

Thinking of Nong Yishan's situation, Duanmu Han's heart was gloomy again. However, when the sword light entered her eyes again, a faint doubt also rose in her heart.

"Looking at the strength of this sword, even if you count the power of the Guangling Absolute Sword, it is not something that ordinary second-rank or lower Xuan soldiers can shoot. But in my Guangling Sect, even if you add the Zhenshan Treasure Zixuan Sword that holds the master's honor, it is only three handles, and all of them were taken to the south by the master. These three second-grade sword-like Xuan soldiers, but I don't know where they came from? I was in the sect before, why have I never heard of them?"

After pondering for a long time, Duanmu Han could only give up helplessly. If it was before she was reincarnated, then the original Xiaoguanfeng lineage would not have fallen by half. If it is after her reincarnation, within the sect all these years. There are no master-level refining cultivators, let alone collecting materials to train high-grade Xuan soldiers.

However, she also had no flaws to think about it, and after confirming that there was no danger on Guang's side, she withdrew her gaze and hurriedly followed Yue Yu's escape route to the south.

Sending Yue Yu away first was really a last resort. How can he raise it now? With his cloud-piercing shuttle, can he escape the covetousness of those young people?

Just when Duanmu Han was full of worries, he was looking for the south of Guangling Mountain. Yue Yu, who was recovering this time, was looking up at the sky fixedly, and an inexplicable luster flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Just when the incomparable sword light first rose, Yue Yu had already confidanted and landed on the ground with Zhan Xue and the third junior high. A temporary spiritual array. Hide their breath deeply.

Therefore, neither the demon beasts in the path, nor the figures in the sky with huge demonic power passing through the sky, have not discovered their existence.

However, until this danger had passed for a long time, Yue Yu had not been able to struggle from his stunned distraction

come

His mind was still deeply shocked by the power of the three sword gangs when they swept through the heavens and the earth.

is even more worried about Chang Binghong's next catastrophe. If there are no other changes, I am afraid that he, the master, will not be able to guide him to get along with each other.

But after turning to these, what impressed him more was the situation when those demon clans besieged Guangling Mountain.

It turns out that the big tree of Guangling Sect is not completely unshakable. And under this shade, it is by no means a paradise that can be enjoyed in peace

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