twenty two

The decision-making relies on known information and some speculations about the future. Gongsun and Baili clans are not inadequate in preparation. In addition, there is no possibility of failure at all. The Tianshi Dao Sect Chenyuan lineage should be wiped out in this battle. Everyone believed it. Even the pessimism of the three Tianshi Dao Sects proved this from the side.

"Go to die, hahahahaha..." Gongsun Linglong's crazy laughter echoed on the battlefield, overshadowing the shouts of killing.

The man and woman of the dog were about to die, and they could only watch and were powerless. How painful it should be! And their pain would turn into spiritual comfort, and she enjoyed the pleasure of this moment.

Resist? It is impossible. The Tianshi Taoist Sect may have a lot of momentum, but the number of people is too small. Gongsun and Baili clans are not a mob. Even if they exchange their lives for life, they can still kill each other. Moreover, once Xihe and Wangshu get the hands, the Gongsun family will be like a tiger. They will kill the girl and get the Taia sword. The three secret treasures are in hand, who will compete with them!

The appearance of Su Qinxuan and others is undoubtedly a variable, but it seems that the storm cannot cause trouble in the face of the general trend.

Su Qinxuan's martial arts are weird, but they cannot cover up the fact that her cultivation is low. Once she meets a real master, she will only defeat in a moment. Ao Xi's water-based martial arts are almost invincible. If she uses her cultivation level in the Ascension stage to really block the killing gods and the Buddhas, she still lacks some fire in the Mahayana period. As for Wang Yuanji, in the melee, the Zi Yanlin Fire throws the rat and is afraid of weapons, and forcibly drives the body of a cultivator, the Medicine King Cauldron has been backfired and cannot be used again.

Gongsun Linglong was confident and everything was under her control, so she walked from behind to the front desk and personally took action against Gongsun Wuji.

She seemed to have seen the rise of the two families and trembled all over excitedly.

But will it really be what she wished?

Seeing that Shadow's palm was about to fall on Helian Mingkong's back, the monks who besieged her had extremely cruel smiles on the corners of their mouths, and they were all ready for a desperate blow. Poor beauty had little life, and she would die in the next moment.

However, time seems to be frozen at this moment, or it is extended infinitely.

A scarlet magic circle bloomed behind Helian Mingkong's beautiful back, and a fair plain hand stretched out from it, facing the palm of the shadow.

Time began to flow again, and the two palms hit each other without a shocking sound. It looked plain, but it made people around them feel frightened and even dared to show off their anger. There was no struggle, no tug of war, and the height was right. Hearing a man's muffled groan, the shadow's figure turned into a ball of black fog and disappeared.

"How is that possible!" Everyone around was disbelief.

The shadow is elusive and has a strange martial art. Only the senior officials of the Gongsun family know his existence. As for his ability, it is even more terrifying. Even when facing a cultivator in the ascension stage, he can take his life silently. If it weren't for the Wangshu sword protecting the master, he would have independently protected and resisted most of the power at the critical moment. That palm would have probably taken Helian Mingkong's life.

Unexpectedly, such a terrifying master was defeated by someone. In contrast, his hand was fair, small, smooth and delicate, and it was clearly a woman's hand!

Woman?Woman!Woman?!

Yes, except for Wang Yuanji who was regulating his breathing, Su Qinxuan and Ao Xi who were fighting with others, there was one more person.

Where has Floretia gone?

Gongsun Linglong claims to know himself and his enemy? It’s ridiculous, so he really sits in the sky!

As soon as the shocking battle between the two sides began, Froretia disappeared, like an experienced hunter, patiently waiting for the appearance of her prey. As for who the prey is, the answer has been revealed at the last moment, shadow!

Floretia's existence is extremely special, and it must be something special when she pays such attention to it.

When he first met Helian Mingkong, Floretia noticed a strange thing from her body. The power of the Shadow's palm was mostly eliminated by the Wangshu Sword, but the remaining power still severely damaged it. Later, Gongsun and the monks of the Baili clans worked together to attack him even more terrifying. As one went up and down, the Shadow's attack was not so obvious. If anyone else hadn't noticed it, she came from the underworld. The power contained in the strike was too familiar, which forced her to pay attention to it.

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"That man is very strange. I don't know how he appeared behind me. He even broke through my defense so easily......" Floretia asked about the previous incident, and Helian Mingkong told the truth.

"It's the shadow, the master........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"It's not a ghost immortal!" Froletia shook her head, and everyone was confused.

"Well, you're not a ghost immortal!" Su Qinxuan also agreed, "I've seen ghost immortals. They are no different from ordinary monks. Sister, you have also seen them. Sister Rakshasa and Uncle Fan are ghost immortals!"

"Ah?!" Gongsun Xiaomei widened her eyes. She never expected that the two people who arrived at Jinling Tower with Su Qinxuan were like this.

"It's not a ghost immortal, but a ghost cultivator!" Fuloretia continued, seeing that everyone was puzzled, and then explained, "The ghost immortal is transformed by the soul, while the ghost cultivator is a cultivator who practices the ghost path!"

"Ghost Way?" There are countless great ways in the world, and this is the first time that everyone in the ghost Way has heard of it.

"Ghost cultivators are actually the most cruel one among evil cultivators. Evil cultivators are harming the heavens and are happy to use human essence and blood or soul to cultivate magic weapons. These magic weapons are extremely powerful. And ghost cultivators are the same, but they devour people's essence and blood or souls through themselves. Before that, those who are devoured by them will be tortured by inhumans, with extremely strong resentment. Among them........." Fuloretia explained this, paused, but turned her eyes to Su Qinxuan. Su Qinxuan was a little puzzled. She wanted to ask, Fuloretia had already spoken again, "Their martial arts are weird and it is extremely difficult to practice, but it is extremely powerful. The ghost path can restrain the souls, and the ghost immortals have a strong obsession, which is a great tonic for them. Therefore, they like to devour ghost immortals the most, so they have the name of ghost cultivator!"

When Su Qinxuan heard this, she felt a sank in her heart and clenched her fists tightly with her bare hands.

The seven sufferings of the world, greed, anger, ignorance, resentment and hatred, love and separation, seeking but not gaining, losing happiness and joy. Those who do not want to enter the samsara are most likely to become ghost immortals because of these obsessions. She doesn't know why the Rakshasa people are, but she remembers the person and crane in the Great Ze. The love is stronger than gold and will never stop until death, which has greatly touched her.

Ghost immortals are actually all miserable people, and they don’t want ghost cultivators to feed on ghost immortals!

Wouldn't this person's existence threaten Rakshasa, Fan Wuqi, Zhao Wuji and others?

"This person must die!" Su Qinxuan gritted her teeth and said hatefully.

"Well, let me leave this person!" A cold light appeared in Froretia's beautiful eyes.

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The appearance of Floretia pulled out Helian Mingkong, who was in a place of mortality, and also made the Gongsun family's double interception plan fail. Gongsun Linglong was extremely angry, but now the wood was already done, and no matter how entangled it, it would be useless. Half of it was empty, but the other half was still in the plan. After all, his long sword was still stuck in Gongsun Wuji's chest.

As the long sword penetrated, strange talismans oozed out from the sword body, entangled on Gongsun Wuji's Nascent Soul and the unique Heart Sword of the sword cultivator, sealing his cultivation, making him unable to move.

"Wuji, don't blame the senior sister for being ruthless!" Gongsun Linglong said coldly, pinched a spiritual fifteen in his hand, and a lightning flashed suddenly on the long sword.

This is the Thunder Sword of the Gongsun Family!

The Thunder God Sword has great power. Now the sword has pierced into Gongsun Wuji's chest. If the divine thunder is detonated again, I am afraid that Gongsun Wuji will be destroyed.

At this moment, he held Gongsun Linglong's white wrist with one hand, and his strength was so huge that it was like an iron clamp.

"You..." Gongsun Linglong was frightened because the owner of the hand was Gongsun Wuji who was seriously injured by her and could not move. He was trying hard to break through the constraints, which was completely beyond her understanding. Moreover, she had never seen Gongsun Wuji who looked like this, but his mouth was still gushing with blood, but his handsome face was covered with frost, and his eyes that had always been gentle and calm were full of evil intentions and anger.

"He wants to kill me!" Gongsun Linglong felt his heart trembling.

Perhaps it is as Gongsun Linglong and the others thought that the ruthless sword cultivator can move forward, while the sentient sword cultivator is burdened by bondage. However, with love, there is a sustenance in his heart, a reason to not die, and a forbidden body that is cherished and cannot be touched.

That is the reverse scale, and you will be angry when you touch it!

Undoubtedly, Helian Mingkong was Gongsun Wuji's rebellious scale. Last time she almost died, but this time they did what they did to kill her. He was furious and furious. At this moment, the humility that belonged to Gongsun Wuji on him completely faded away, and the cruelty and cruelty of the emperor in his previous life was imposing, majestic and dominating the world.

"Go to die, go to die!" Gongsun Linglong used all his strength, hoping to accumulate strength early and detonate the divine thunder on the sword body.

The dark blue light on the long sword kept flashing, making a sizzling sound. Gongsun Wuji's wound was already charred, and the internal organs were probably even heavier. However, he did not even frown. Although he was struggling, he still slowly raised the Xihe sword in his hand. At first, the body of the Xihe sword was dim, but as the long sword was slowly raised, the sword body began to shine, and it became brighter.

Gongsun Linglong was scared, and her eyes moved with the Xihe sword, as if it was the countdown of life. The sword of the deceased, which was so captivating, was the highest point when it was her death.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" Gongsun Linglong struggled hard and summoned the sword energy around her body in order to escape from Gongsun Wuji's clamping. However, the sword energy disappeared strangely as soon as it touched Gongsun Wuji's body, which made her heart extremely chill.

Fortunately, time was still on her side. Gongsun Wuji's sword had not been raised to the top, but the Thunder God Sword had already accumulated strength. The two were so close that even though the detonating divine thunder could kill Gongsun Wuji, she would also be affected, and serious injuries were inevitable. However, the arrow had to be fired on the string. If she hesitated, she would not have a way out when the Xihe sword was cut down. Moreover, if she exchanged for the serious injury for Gongsun Wuji's life and robbed the Xihe sword, this transaction would be a sure profit.

"Die!" She grabbed her finger, which was the magic trick that detonated the divine thunder!

"Give it apart..." Gongsun Wuji was silent since the sword penetrated his chest, and then he slowly spit out these words.

Just a few words, nothing special, but it is like the beginning of Hongmeng. The first voice in the world is carrying supreme magic and force majeure.

Gongsun Linglong widened her eyes and was extremely disbelief, because the thunder above the sword disappeared without a trace in an instant.

When words come out, the Dharma follows!

How is it possible?! Didn’t he barely break through to the Mahayana stage? If he is about cultivation, why is he so different from him?

One by one, a question came to my mind, but there was no time for her to think about it carefully, because Xihe's sword was already raised high, and the sword body emitted a dazzling white light, which was as hot as the scorching sun at noon.

"Wuji... No, don't kill me..." At this moment, Gongsun Linglong was weak and helpless, which made people feel pity.

Gongsun Wuji was stunned for a moment, and Xihe's sword did not be cut off.

"Linglong! Gongsun Wuji, you traitor, let her go!" An angry shout suddenly broke out, and a figure rushed towards him, as fast as lightning, and arrived in the blink of an eye, and took out a palm and headed straight for Gongsun Wuji's sky spirit cover.

"Ah, Ah Hai..." Gongsun Linglong looked at the man, with a happy face and tears in his eyes.

Ah Hai? It’s so intimate that the person who came is her husband, Bailihai, the head of Baili Sect.

Gongsun Wuji frowned slightly, and the thunder disappeared, but the long sword was still there, and the talisman that wrapped around his Nascent Soul and Heart Sword had not yet dissipated. He had all his strength to attack but only barely could move his hands. Now Bailihai is coming in a fierce manner, but it is difficult to deal with it.

Time is tight, and life and death are in the middle of the line.

He made a decision, let go of the hand that clamped Gongsun Linglong, and met Bailihai's palm strike.

I was a little helpless, but I had to sigh, "A good move will help the enemy!"

In fact, Gongsun Wuji could have cut the sword while facing the Bailihai, but he still couldn't bear it. A hateful person must be pitiful. Gongsun Linglong lost his son and lost his family. From standing in a tall building and being respected, to falling and falling, he was completely defeated. With great ups and downs, he forced this strong and vain woman into a hysterical "crazy man".

I can only sigh that things are impermanent.

However, at the moment of life and death, being kind and ruthless is fatal. If you don’t kill her, she will kill you!

It was this moment of hesitation that Gongsun Linglong had a chance to breathe. Taking advantage of Gongsun Wuji's attention to Bailihai, her pitiful expression disappeared and returned to cruelty and cruelty. She slapped Gongsun Wuji's chest and pulled out the sword with the momentum. Blood splattered out of the wound and landed on her fair and beautiful face, with a little redness, adding a bit of weirdness. Before she could stop, the sword in her hand thrust straight into Gongsun Wuji's neck as soon as she pulled it out, and wanted to kill him.

It was not in its prime at all. In a hurry, he had a palm against Bailihai and was attacked by Gongsun Linglong again. Gongsun Wuji groaned and finally gathered. The sword energy on Xihe sword sword was difficult to maintain and dissipated with a bang.

"It's so cowardly... why did she be left alone again...?"

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Time goes back a little, and it surrounds the circle.

"Ao Xi scolded her. Why is Gongsun Wuji so mother-in-law and indecisive!" Froletia said, with a sense of regret.

"He......" Helian Mingkong heard this merciless scolding, and wanted to defend him for a few words, but he couldn't say anything when he spoke.

Who can know the pain in a "traitor" with emotion?

But Floretia just said that, as if she was just complaining, and then said, "You go and help him!"

"Ah? Those people......"

"Leave it to me!" But there was another voice. Another magic circle appeared out of thin air, and Wang Yuanji's figure walked out of the magic circle. As soon as she stood still, she waved her bare hands and a jade bottle fell straight into Helian Mingkong's hand. "Sister Helian, I'll give you this elixir to help Brother Gongsun heal his wounds!"

Time is not waiting for others, Gongsun Wuji is in danger and cannot stand her hesitation. She nodded, Floretia pinched a magic trick, and a magic array appeared under Helian Mingkong's feet, and his body disappeared into it.

"Damn it, where did she go?" The monks surrounded him were confused. Their target was Helian Mingkong, but she actually made her disappear in front of everyone. What should I do?
To be continued...