Chapter two hundred and sixty-two, the devil
The disciples of Shushan rushed towards Kunlun, and the disciples of Kunlun did not show any weakness and immediately met.
The flying sword collided with magic weapons, and the Taoist arts and immortals were scattered everywhere. As soon as they came into contact, blood spilled in the sky.
Tian Xuan, dressed in black, crisscrossed the crowd, and two thin swords turned into two black lines. They stabbed or slashed each time they attacked, and their blood spilled in the sky.
Qi Lingyun Qinggang Sword slashed more than a dozen magic weapons with one sword, waved his hand to knock out more than a dozen Kunlun monks in front of him. Looking at Tian Xuan who was slaughtering, he shouted coldly: "Sha Qianmo!"
Tian Xuan frowned and turned his head in anger. He saw Qi Lingyun flying quickly, holding the swords in his hands with both hands, and immediately greeted him. The two strangled each other, and the sword energy flew away. Both the Kunlun monks and Shushan monks were avoiding each other.
The Taoist Zangzui flew out from his sword and said, "Chenren Feng, come on~"
Taoist Master Feng laughed and said, "Okay!"
His eyes cold and said, "Today I will make you a drunkard turn into a dead ghost." He pointed his hand and formed a circle of thirty-six round beads to cover it. The two of them flew into the mountains in the distance at the same time.
A sloping Taoist priest held a giant sword and shouted: "Cheng Xu, come here and fight."
A young man in Kunlun camp walked out and smiled and said, "Xuan Zong, what broke your leg today is not yours."
Xuanzong's eyes were full of anger. He raised his giant sword and shot hundreds of meters of sword light, slashing down Cheng Xu with one sword.
Cheng Xu gently stroked his hand, and a water film appeared before the giant sword. The sword light slashed on the water film, splashing water, making it difficult to move forward.
Cheng Xu said, "Come with me." The two of them also flew to the side.
Soldiers against soldiers and generals, blood spread to Kunlun.
At a high altitude, the sword energy shook the sky, Qi Shuming, Jiang Zhihua rushed through the wind, the phantoms disappeared, and sparks flew everywhere.
Jiang Zhihua's long hair flew, and with one knife, he cut Qi Shuming back hundreds of meters, and shouted angrily: "Qi Shuming, I will kill you today."
Qi Shuming pulled out a string of phantoms and appeared in front of Jiang Zhihua in an instant. He stabbed it out with a sword, and a clang sound was blocked by Jiang Zhihua with a blade. Jiang Zhihua was immediately knocked out.
Qi Shuming sneered, "I will destroy you all!" He held his sword and killed him.
Half a day passed, and one day passed, from dawn to dark, and from dawn to dawn, there were no ten disciples of the two sects left.
In the forbidden area of Kunlun back mountain, Shi Tianfan and a man in black appeared at the entrance of the forbidden area.
The man in black said coldly: "Have you found out clearly? That treasure is here?"
Shi Tianfan nodded and said, "The words of the Holy Envoy are indeed here, but there is a large array inside."
The black-clothed holy envoy said, "It's okay!" Flying towards the entrance, Shi Tianfan hurriedly followed.
When the two entered the forbidden area, there was no white mist wrapped around it, and they could not distinguish between the east, west, south and north.
The black-clothed holy envoy stretched out his hand, and a black lotus emerged from the palm of his palm. The black lotus rotated and scattered black lights, and a crackling sound sounded in the space, and the white mist dissipated!
At high altitude, Jiang Zhihua screamed: "Not good!"
He looked at Qi Shuming in shock and angrily and said, "It turns out that you are determined to be the treasure of my sect." He turned his head and flew down.
Qi Shuming drank, "Where to go?" He waved his sword and chased after him.
The envoy in black held a small sun in his hand and sneered: "Where are the treasures you mentioned?"
Shi Tianfan knelt on the ground in panic and kowtowed, "Saint Envoy, please spare me! Saint Envoy, please spare me! I have come in with Qi Shuming, and I really saw the Fengshen Platform here."
The black-clothed holy envoy said, "But now there is no need for the spy that has been exposed."
Shi Tianfan's face changed drastically and he instantly flew out towards the exit.
The black-clothed holy envoy said, "You are disobedient!"
A flash of white light flashed in his hand. Shi Tianfan's flying figure fell to the ground like a broken winged bird, rolling and falling on the grass, with a bone spear on his chest.
At the entrance, Jiang Zhihua rushed in and happened to see the scene of Shi Tianfan being shot down. He rushed forward and picked up Shi Tianfan and shouted: "Tianfan! Tianfan!"
Shi Tianfan looked at Jiang Zhihua and smiled and said, "Master, Master, I'm sorry!" He tilted his head and died completely.
Jiang Zhihua burst into tears and shouted: "Tianfan!Tianfan!"
He stared at the black-clothed holy envoy gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to pay your life!"
The envoy in black said, "You should thank me."
After saying that, a black lotus appeared above his head, and the whole person turned into a stream of light and shot into the black lotus. The black lotus shook the void and shattered, and shot into the black hole and disappeared.
At this time, Qi Shuming also walked in, covered in blood, holding two heads in his hand, and it was Elder Feng and Elder Cheng.
Qi Shuming smiled and said, "They actually want to stop me. It's really overestimated their ability."
Jiang Zhihua roared with a ferocious face: "Qi Shuming~"
Qi Shuming laughed and said, "Don't worry, you will go find them soon."
After saying that, Elder Feng and Elder Cheng threw their heads at Jiang Zhihua, and they turned into light and flew out. Jiang Zhihua quickly caught the heads and flew out.
In the sky outside, Qi Shuming held the "Tao Te Ching" in his hand and laughed: "Now kill you all!"
The Tao Te Ching flipped, and characters flew out one by one, turning into the size of a hill, falling downwards.
Jiang Zhihua said angrily: "Don't think! Don't think that I am Kunlun and I have only one treasure, and the "Primitive Sutra" is released!"
In the Kunlun Hall, a scripture flew out. The scriptures flipped, and a light golden character flew out, colliding with the Tao Te Scriptures. The silent collision made people almost disgusted. One by one, the disciples fell to the ground to cover their ears, their faces full of pain. Even Qi Shuming and Jiang Zhihua frowned deeply, and their faces were shaking.
After a moment, the characters in the sky burned silently one by one, turning into bright spots of light floating.
Jiang Zhihua said to himself: "Is the Primitive Sutra ruined?"
Qi Shuming looked at all this with a sneer, and flashed in front of Jiang Zhihua. Taking advantage of his precaution, he stabbed Jiang Zhihua in the chest with a sword. Jiang Zhihua subconsciously dodged, and the sharp sword still pierced Jiang Zhihua's chest, but he avoided the vital points.
Jiang Zhihua quickly stepped back and covered her chest.
Qi Shuming followed in an instant, wielded his sword and killed him.
A roar echoed in the sky: "Missary!"
A fairy light swept over, and Qi Shuming spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, smashing a piece of the hall.
The Baimei Zhenren and Taoist Master Kurong appeared in front of him. The Baimei Zhenren's skin was shaking and his face turned pale.
Baimei Zhenren flashed and appeared in front of Jiang Zhihua, apologizing: "Master Jiang, it's all my poor disciples, and they have made such a big mistake."
As soon as he stretched out his hand, a jade bottle appeared in his hand and said, "I have a bottle of healing pills here, please take it first."
Jiang Zhihua laughed and said, "What a good believer who is not strict, steals my Kunlun treasures and destroys my Kunlun heritage!"
Jiang Zhihua glared and roared: "My Kunlun is ruined, do you know?"
Baimei Zhenren's face shook a few times, put away the jade bottle, and said, "My Shushan is also destroyed."
Chapter completed!