9

Deep in the dense forest, lush branches and leaves block the light, and occasionally mottled light and shadows are sprinkled. The day is still a little dark, and at night, you can't see your fingers.

But at this moment, the sound of gold and stone breaks the silence and shines. Every time this comes, there will always be towering trees cut off by invisible sound waves and fall down with a bang. Without the cover of the tree, the sunshine spills down without hesitation, revealing two figures that are constantly confronting in the air.

It is the master of Tongxia Piaomiaoxuan Sect Master Xu Han and Peacock!

In front of Xu Han, two dragons were circling in the air, their eyes were red, and they rushed towards the peacock.

The cold wind blew on the face, the scorching waves were added to the body, and the ice and fire should have been in conflict, but unexpectedly, the ice was covered with flames, and the strong wind was whistling and coming in a fierce manner.

The peacock's expression did not change at all. A huge phantom appeared behind him, which was extremely beautiful. The phantom flapped its wings and spread its tail feathers, and golden lights were shot out from the giant eyes on the tail feather. He waved his hand again, and the gorgeous blue feather turned into an invincible sharp blade and met it.

The flames and ice radius and the feather blades and golden lights hit each other, making various sounds of "ping Ping", "bang bang", "bang bang", "ding ding" endlessly, and there were also circles of ripples rippling, just like a rainstorm pouring into the lake water, and the entire lake surface was boiling.

Both sides attacked and defended each other, and the offensives were dense and surging, and the defensives were both airtight, but they could not do anything to each other. They saw a violent and boiling mirror that moved forward and retreated between the two, but continued for a long time but was still evenly matched.

A cold light finally broke the balance!

The peacock threw out a blue spear, and the cold light flashed and roared. The sound of breaking through the air was sharp and harsh. With a click, the mirror surface broke. Countless ice icicles came up to try to stop one or two, but the spear went up against the trend, and the speed increased instead of decreasing, and even formed an airflow to wrap the gun body, wrapping around and spin rapidly, with a more powerful force than before.

Xu Han snorted coldly, raised his hand and two dragons rushed towards him, and turned into a pair of ice and fire dragon sticks and fell into his hands. The two sticks emitted a dazzling light and were crossed in front of him. At that time, the tip of the gun hit the ice and fire dragon stick.

"bite!"

The sound was crisp. I thought that such a mighty sound should be heard, but I didn't expect that there was a loud thunder and a small raindrop, and there was always a feeling that was not worthy of the name.

However, after a moment, a terrifying ripples spread out, and the strong wind raged, destroying stones and slashing trees, shattering the surrounding things, and scattering them between heaven and earth by the strong wind.

The spear was full of power and was still exerting force. Xu Han frowned, and it was difficult to resist being pushed by the spear. He was shocked, not expecting that the peacock's strength was so terrifying. He didn't dare to take it lightly at the moment, and shouted angrily. The pressure around him became even more intense. His face turned red, his blue veins stormed up, and he swung his two sticks away with force. The blue spear was swung out and he kept spinning.

However, the spear flew by only about a foot away but stabilized again. The peacock had already grasped the spear tightly, and the tip of the spear was piercing towards Xu Han's face, and the spear blossoms bloomed. The spear was extremely fast and was airtight, pressing towards Xu Han with a terrifying power. Xu Han responded hastily and had to retreat in a mess, holding the Ice and Fire Dragon Stick to resist passively.

Ping Ping Pong!

The terrifying sound of breaking through the air came again, and dense spots of light shot towards Xu Han. Xu Han was shocked. Unexpectedly, he was at a disadvantage for a moment. The confrontation between the fire ice and the sharp blade and the golden light had already been defeated.

Now the Peacock is pressing step by step with a spear in his hand, without giving him a chance to breathe. He is already unable to do anything, and when he encounters this terrifying sharp blade and golden light, Xu Han is at a loss for a moment and cannot find a way to break the deadlock.

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Let’s talk about the disciples of Tongxia Piaomiaoxuan’s other hundred birds.

Tongxia Piaomiaoxuan has many people and power. In order to seek revenge, they come from the elite troops in the sect. Their strength cannot be underestimated. On the other hand, the number of the Hundred Birds clan is naturally incomparable, but at this time, it is a bit incredible that the disciples who are pressing Tongxia Piaomiaoxuan are fighting.

Human beings are the leader of all spirits, and their practice conditions are unique, and they can be practiced thousands of miles a day. Although demons and spirits can transform into human forms, they are always far different from humans, and their speed of cultivation is naturally incomparable. Those great monsters who have been practicing for thousands of years have been hunted by monks who have been practicing for hundreds of years, and the highest level is judged immediately.

However, the hundreds of birds here, not to mention that the peacocks have phoenix blood, are originally divine birds, and the other hundreds of birds have been immersed in the phoenix divine power, and have long been reborn. Although it is extremely difficult for demon spirits to practice, they have been waiting here for more than ten thousand years. In terms of qualifications, they are older than many monks, so their ability is certain.

The battle groups were divided, feathers scattered in the sky, flying in shape, and spells were magnificent.

"Avenge the young sect leader!"

"Hehe... I will be punished by hurting my tribe and I deserve to die!"

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The crane was agile in shape, holding a long sword in his hand, fluttering in white clothes, full of fairy spirit, the sword moves were as light as water, as slow as it was, and it was extremely beautiful. The people who fought against him were often distracted and could not concentrate. Many times the sword had been stabbed by only about an inch away from the face. If it weren't for the companions' cry to wake him up, they could instinctively turn their heads to dodge and avoid a fatal blow, they would have died long ago. Even though they were dying and dodging, they were still injured by the sword energy, their faces were cut open, and their scalp was lifted away. Now they looked extremely miserable, even a bit ferocious and terrifying.

I don’t expect that the crane’s elegant manner is full of killing aura!

In the distance, a woman in a yellow dress with beautiful appearance and curved eyebrows was besieged by three people. The woman held a long whip in her hand and thrust suddenly. The sound was crisp and loud, with amazing power. She even lingered towards a monk. The monk held a double hammer and swung it, but sparks were everywhere, and the sound was amazing. The monk in a double hammer suddenly retreated backwards and distanced him.

"Hmph! Have you never heard of what it means to be too long to reach!" the double hammer monk said with a smile.

"Haha..." The woman chuckled with a soft voice, in response to the monk's disdain.

The monk originally planned to open the distance and release the spell, but he didn't expect that the shape of the long whip would suddenly change. The tip of the whip suddenly broke out and stabbed him quickly. He curled his smile and did not dare to take it lightly. The double hammers slammed the flying knife between the two hammers, and heard the roar coming, and the flying knife turned into a feather and fell gently.

The long whip is a medium- and long-distance attack weapon. If it is close to you, it will be difficult to resist. The other two friends of the Double Hammer Cultivator have already galloped towards the woman at the right time. However, the woman was still so calm and even smiled at the two of them. The long whip suddenly dispersed into several daggers, and then gathered into two swords and fell into the woman's plain hands.

"Is this possible?" the two monks surprised.

The birds were particularly good at flying, and their body skills were naturally excellent. The two monks felt a flash in front of them. The fragrant wind blew on their faces, and then two blood flowers bloomed and fell from the air. The woman did not stop, and headed straight for the man with two swords. The man with two hammers complained, and hit the double hammer and hit a lightning and pointed directly at the woman, trying to stop it for a moment, but he retreated violently. However, the sound of breaking through the air came again, and several daggers attacked him, forcing him back. He was blocked for a while. The woman had avoided the lightning and chased him up, and held the sword and stabbed him...

On the other side, a boy in black also faced many people. He did not have the light sword technique of a crane, nor did he have the magic weapon of a woman in yellow skirt, but instead he relied on the flying knife that turned into a flying feather in the sky to trap the crowd firmly.

The flying knife flew over and woven into a large net, which was airtight. The spells were eliminated when they attacked, and the magic weapon was shot back. It was just destroyed and replenished. It turned out to be a endless array.

Just as a body-refining monk would practice his body extremely powerfully, the Hundred Birds used feathers as weapons to practice, and once they faced the enemy, they would fly all over the sky. At this moment, there were many feather blades floating around each Hundred Birds, which were used to defend against these monks' magic or long-distance magic weapons.

At this moment, the young man was wandering outside the various battle groups with his unpredictable body techniques. He threw out several flying knives from time to time, either heading straight towards the monks, or hitting the flying knives whose companions floated in the air. The flying knives would strangely change direction and shoot into other battle groups. It was really weird. The two sides were fighting in full swing, but they didn't want to be suddenly attacked, so they were in a hurry. The Hundred Birds took advantage of the situation and beat them to retreat step by step.

These feather blades seem independent, but they don’t expect to be a big formation. The Hundred Birds are not fighting alone, but have been a whole from the beginning.

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Bai Ling stood outside the battle group and watched, anxiously, twisting her dress with her slender fingers, and also came up with some strength.

"Sister, be careful!" The crane's beautiful eyes were full of fear. He swept away a difficult monk with one sword, turning into a crane's true body and galloping towards him.

There was a sound of breaking through the air behind Bai Ling!

He was drowned by the sound of fighting in the distance. The man did not make much moves to kill him with one blow. He hid very well. When he was discovered, he didn't care about so much and started attacking him suddenly, and he was naturally very fast.

Bai Ling instinctively turned around and saw a cold light stinging towards him. The man grinned, "Go to die!"

"You dare!" A blue shadow rushed from a distance and roared loudly. It was the peacock.

"Hmph! I want to leave, but I have no way!" Xu Han was injured all over, his clothes were damaged, and his hair was disheveled. He was already seriously injured, but he insisted on stopping the peacock and preventing him from rushing to help.

"You're looking for death!"

The peacock was furious and mad, and the phantom behind him became more and more solid. The spear stabbed with a dark blue cold light. There was no trick, only a fierce sting and killing him. Xu Han tried his best to dodge desperately, wielding the ice and fire dragon stick to block it. But the peacock in his rage could not be blocked by his seriously injured body.

With a "click" sound, the fire stick, one of the Ice and Fire Dragon Sticks, broke into two pieces. Xu Han let out a muffled groan and spurted out a mouthful of blood. It seemed that the pair of sticks were his natal magic weapon, and they were both damaged and were seriously injured. The spear continued to attack, and now Xu Han was beaten up by the peacock and was in a panic. He raised his hand to resist. He heard the sound of flesh and blood tearing. The spear pierced from his palm and penetrated the entire arm. A terrifying energy suddenly burst out from the spear, and Xu Han's entire arm was crushed and disappeared.

"Ah..." Xu Han's scream echoed in the forest.

The peacock swept across the gun with a gun, carrying Mount Tai to press the top, collapsed the power of the mountains and cracked the earth, and the huge pain made Xu Han's mind blank. How to resist this shocking attack? The gun fell on Xu Han's chest, and only the sound of bone shattering came. Xu Han vomited blood, spitting out in the sky, and then shot out like a shell.

The peacock repelled Xu Han very quickly, but the delay of these promises was too late.

"Ah!" The peacock roared in despair, and his speed was even more rapid.

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Huh!

There seemed to be a pause between heaven and earth, and only the sound of the strong wind raged.

Bai Ling was a little scared and wanted to turn around to see her brothers and sisters, and see her favorite peacock brother. However, the cold light was so close that she could kill her as long as she was about an inch away.

Her beautiful eyes were wide open, and she instinctively wanted to dodge, but...

"I don't want to die yet... I still have a lot to say to my peacock brother..."

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Time began to pass again, and when the lark was about to die, a red shadow appeared between the two.

Sparks were everywhere, and an ancient long sword attacked the cold light, sweeping it away, and almost saving Bailing.

Hongying had agile body, which was no less than the Hundred Birds, who were known for their speed. She flew into the man's chest, and a muffled groan came, and then the man flew backwards. But Hongying didn't plan to let him go, stepped in the air and galloped towards the man, then arrived first, raised her hand and slapped him, and saw the five-color halos on her bare hands flowing, then turned blue, and finally fell on the man's chest.

Hearing the red shadow said lightly, "The blue sea, the tide is coming!"

With a "bang", the man flew back even faster, and his body twisted strangely in the air, as if a dragon was raging in his body. The man's body expanded more and more, and finally exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

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The peacock had already rushed into the field and hugged the lark tightly in his arms. The man standing tall and straight, tears fell down.

After the disaster, Bai Ling finally came to her senses and hugged the peacock tightly.

When Tongxia Piaomiaoxuan's disciples saw that the sect leader was defeated, they had no intention of fighting, and they all left the battle group one after another, and found the seriously injured sect leader and quickly retreated.

The birds gathered over and looked at the woman in red standing in the air.

She turned around slowly, her face was cold and her hair was shaking, and the wind blew her, looking more and more worried. There were blood stains on her red clothes, but her clothes were not broken. It was thought that it was the blood of the enemy, and her fair cheeks were stained with blood, which made her feel a little cold.

Her beautiful eyes swept across the Hundred Birds, her lips slightly opened as if she was saying something. Suddenly, her body shook a few times, and she was a little unsteady. She saw the long sword in her hand disappear into a bracelet and appeared on her white wrist. Then she closed her eyes and fell from the air. Fortunately, the crane found that it had fallen under her in time and caught it with the bird's back.

She murmured to herself, almost inaudible, Shaoqing fell into darkness.

“Dugu……………”

10

Another place is where Tongxia Piaomiaoxuan and Su Qinxuan and the others fought first.

The smell of blood was everywhere in the air, and corpses were everywhere. In addition to the monks looking for Qixia Forest, more were the disciples of Tongxia Piaomiaoxuan who came to surround them. These people died miserably, and there was no complete corpse. It was excellent to have a broken arm and legs, but more were divided into pieces, with all kinds of broken limbs and internal organs scattered all over the ground, which was disgusting.

There were constant sounds of eating and chewing, and huge monsters wandered in the forest, constantly tearing on the corpses, occasionally roaring a few times because of grabbing food, or even biting them together.

Not far away, the great man in the Beast Control Sect in the team raised his arms high, clamping the necks of the two people on the left and right. The two struggled in pain and kicked their legs, but they were unable to resist at all, and they could not use their magic power, just like two ordinary people. These two people were the two Mahayana masters of Tongxia Piaomiaoxuan. They were ordered by the old man to come to deal with the big man. Unexpectedly, they were defeated by two enemies and ended up like this.

The man used force to hear two "clicks" sounds. The two died. The man threw them away and immediately a few monsters guarded the side. The already salivating monsters jumped up and teared them apart, and each went to the side to eat with relish. Their Nascent Soul jumped out from the top of their heads, and before they could fly far, they were swallowed into their stomachs by a strange bird.

The big man stood with his hands behind his back, twisted his neck, made a giggle, and looked at the depths of the dense forest without saying a word.

After a moment, several figures fell down and knelt on one knee behind him to salute.

"See the Great Elder!"
To be continued...