The voices of the people from the Royal Spirit Sect were full of shock. They wanted to get closer to the fate, but when they went out of the mountain gate, they realized that the pressure of the Tianqing sword was terrible, but it was not as real as the real pressure. Outside the big formation, it seems that the body is welcoming the falling sky, and it is difficult to raise the idea of ​​confrontation from the spiritual level, and it is impossible to fly at all.

Facing the people who flew out from the big formation in the mountain, Ji Yuan just watched indifferently from the sky, and as soon as he opened his mouth, his calm but solemn voice spread all over the mountains.

"Where are Master Ziyu and Master Yangming now?"

The masters of the Royal Spirit Sect who flew out of the great formation looked at each other, some expressionless, and some relieved, no matter what they said, it seemed that Ji Yuan did not come directly to their Royal Spirit Sect.

Someone immediately responded loudly.

"I have heard Mr. Ji's name for a long time, and I know that Mr. Tianqing's sword is the best in the world. However, Mr. Yu has come to put pressure on my Spiritual Sect. I must have made a mistake. Is there a misunderstanding between real people Ziyu and real people Yangming?"

"That's right, I'm not afraid of shadows, and I'm not afraid of the person in the mouth of Mr. Ji!"

Ji Yuan didn't look at the two people who were talking at all. He glanced past the dozen or so experts of the Royal Spirit Sect who were not too virtuous, and looked down at the great formation of the Royal Spirit Sect in the wind and rain. Although there was a barrier, he seemed to be able to feel it. Among them, the panic of the disciples of the Royal Spirit Sect, and the aura that has been faintly sensed by the dharma aspect.

In fact, on a level that no one can see, an indomitable Jiyuan phantom is staring at the Yulingzong Mountain Gate.

"Ji asked again, where are Ziyu and Yangming now?"

...

Under the great formation of Yulingzong Mountain Gate, in the crypt retreat inside the sect, a middle-aged man with gray hair and a thin face was sweating on his forehead, pressing his chest tightly, and sitting opposite him was a man. A middle-aged beautiful woman and a young woman also looked ugly.

"The meaning of the collapse of the sky is that you can feel it in the depths of the ground. It is indeed that one's Tianqing sword potential!"

"Can't be wrong..."

The man replied with an ugly expression, the suppressed sword intent in his body seemed to be stirring at the moment, and there was not much substantial damage, but it brought a stinging pain that even immortal cultivators could not bear.

"So what? Try to get away?"

"No! If we hide under this crypt, that one may not find us. If we escape, we may not be able to escape his discernment. That one wants those two people, and maybe he can make a fuss from them. "

When the two women were talking, the gray-haired man was struggling to keep up his breath, suppressing the sword energy in his body. When writing an article, he also opened his eyes and said.

"Appreciate further details."

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the young woman and said.

"Using Madam Tu's method of capturing the heart to control those two people from Yuhuai Mountain, and letting them send them away, will ensure our stability. After that, even if they return to Yuhuai Mountain, they will not be able to escape Madam Tu's palm."

"no!"

Tu Xin immediately objected.

"This method will definitely not deceive that one. If it is discovered, it will be directly led by the lead and follow the vine, and the law of capturing the heart will damage the soul of the two and fight against the heart defense. What if you become a fool? ?"

"Hmph, the one named Ziyu is stinky and hard, the water can't get in, and he can't pry his mouth if he's not stupid, and these two are both righteous people, how could they be crazy and stupid?"

After seeing Tu Siyan inexplicably die in front of her with her own eyes, Tu Xin had an inexplicable fear of Jiyuan. She hadn't heard any new news about Jiyuan in all these years. When she heard it again, it was right in front of her eyes, and her heart throbbed. How could it be possible to bring myself to the table to fight against the fate.

"I said no, but no, this method will definitely be seen through by Jiyuan!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman sneered at Tu Xin who was sitting on her knees and the man who was sitting cross-legged.

"Then what do you say? If you hand over someone directly, which one will be let go? Will we pursue it to the end? Or should we directly confront that one? The ugly words will be said first, and it is not appropriate for me to show up in front of that one. , and you don’t have that kind of Taoism, you two are also high Taoist people, and it is not impossible for the two to fight with that one.”

Tu Xin knew that others were mocking her, and also didn't give her a good face.

"You said it lightly. I think I am definitely not that opponent's opponent, and my identity is more sensitive. Fellow Daoist Shen has a sword injury, and meeting that person will make us weak by three points. If it doesn't work, you can't escape, and even if it does, the Royal Spirit Sect will probably have a hard time gaining a foothold here."

"Hahahaha... It's funny. Listening to what Mrs. Tu said, do you think Yulingzong will still be able to stand here in the future? The one who directly used the Heavenly Sword Stance as soon as he appeared is enough to explain the problem. Now we are still there. If you push me to let it go, the great formation of Yulingzong Mountain Gate will be broken!"

"All right!"

The man shouted angrily, stopped the quarrel between the two women, and then gritted his teeth.

"Let me ask your Lord!"

This time, the two women shut up, looked at each other and lowered their heads, while the man took out a small mirror that was clear and white, and with a thought, the mirror had become as big as a washbasin.

The man muttered something, and it didn't take long for a hazy light to cover the mirror, and a vague figure emerged from the mirror.

"Honored lord, that Mr. Ji, is waiting outside the mountain gate formation above my head, and is about to break through the formation with the sword of Heaven..."

The person in the mirror did not speak immediately, as if he was looking at the three people beside the mirror.

"It seems that you don't want to fight against Ji Yuan?"

When the voice on the mirror came out, the three of them were silent, and it was the man who hesitated before speaking truthfully.

"I have no confidence that I can beat him, so I want to ask the Honorable Master how to deal with the monk from Yuhuai Mountain."

Yang Ming is not important at all, but the real Ziyu is useful, otherwise he would not have been imprisoned for so many years.

"Sacrifice Yue Cangjing, and I will speak to Ji Yuan in person."

"Yes!"

The man's heart was a lot more settled, and the two women on the side were relieved, as if as long as the person in the mirror shot, the fate would be nothing to worry about.

It was only that this stability lasted for a short while, and was instantly swept away by the strong vibration and the huge roar.

"Rumble rumble..."

...

Outside the gate of Yulingzong, the monks of Yulingzong are still fighting for it.

"Mr. Ji, you are an immortal senior, how can you be so arrogant without evidence, my Yulingzong has no grievances or enmity with you, today, Mr. Ji, you are so rude, is it because your cultivation base is high to deceive my Yulingzong no one? Everyone in the world says that Mr. Ji is kind-hearted and kind-hearted to save all sentient beings. Wouldn't the news of today's news be laughed at by the righteous path in the world?"

"Nonsense! Mr. Ji said that my master is with you, and he must be with you!"

"I'm waiting to discuss things, how can you, this junior, have room to speak?"

Ji Yuanpi on the cloud grinned without a smile.

"I'm obsessed! Today Ji is arrogant!"

While speaking, the sword pointed downward a little, and the sword of Tianqing, which had been leading and not falling, suddenly fell. For a time, the great formation of Yulingzong's mountain gate swayed violently, and the mountains shook and everything was lonely.

The Tianqing sword was fierce, and the pressure of the sky's collapse instantly caused the dozen or so masters of Yulingzong to subconsciously lower their heights, and even a few people fell.

"Boom... boom... boom..."

Before the sword's momentum had completely landed, the great formation of the Royal Spirit Sect's mountain gate was directly destroyed, which caused more than a dozen mountain peaks to collapse, and the unimaginable pressure was pressing on all the monks of the Royal Spirit Sect at this moment without any obstruction.

Those cultivators of the Royal Spirit Sect who looked up at the sky, regardless of their cultivation base, all stared at the sky dully. Many people couldn't bear the pressure and were directly crushed to the ground.

"This is..." "The sky is falling..."

"Yes, it's the sword of heaven..."

"This sword is to destroy our Yuling Sect..."

"I can't escape... I can't escape..."

The monks of Yulingzong were full of despair. Facing the sword that was crushed by the sky, and the sword that fell as far as they could see, they felt that there was no way to escape and no escape. Night Tan.

Even Shang Yiyi looked at Ji Yuan in astonishment, thinking that Mr. Ji really wanted to destroy the Yuling Sect with one sword.

"Leave someone under the sword—"

A loud roar sounded from below the Yulingzong, and the sound became louder and louder, directly shaking the sky, and a white light flew from the bottom to the top, turning into a hazy white light above the Yulingzong mountain gate.

In an instant, the Moon Cang Mirror covered the mountains into nine layers, blocking the Tianqing sword.

"boom--"

I don't know how many monks with insufficient cultivation level lost their hearing for a moment, and then covered their ears in pain like a conditioned reflex.

But if the sky collapses, how can it be said that it will be closed?

Ji Yuan is extremely confident in his ability to control, every magical power and every magic method is now driven like an arm, and the sword of Tianqing does not hold back at all, falling on the moonlight mirror like a falling star.

At this moment, the gate of Yulingzong dropped three feet, as if it was about to be embedded in a mountain, and the protection above the Moon Cang Mirror cracked inch by inch at this moment, and collapsed at the speed of breaking through a layer with every blink of an eye.

"Fall for me."

The man surnamed Shen was standing on the top of a mountain in Yuling Sect, his eyes were bloodshot and his arms were propped up to the sky.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the suppressed sword wound on the man's chest recurred, as if it was penetrated back then, but even so, it still supported Yue Cangjing.

At this moment, the blade of the Qingteng Sword and the mirror surface of the Moon Cang Mirror are already close at hand. Once the last layer is broken, the man will be slashed by a sword together with the mountain under his feet, and the entire Yuling Sect will also be in the sky. Undermined.

And at this moment, Ji Yuan's heart is also: 'Three, two, one...', if there is no change, the sword will only cut one person and only one mountain.

"Dare!"

A roar came out from the mirror, and a light and shadow stepped out of the Moon Cang Mirror from below the mirror, supporting it with one hand under the mirror, and the Qingteng Sword also touched the mirror at this moment.

died...

There was a sudden aurora in front of them, and everyone couldn't tell the difference between black and white.

......

PS: I will take my child to see a doctor tomorrow. I made an appointment for the morning, so I have to get up early... Chapter 2 is gone today, sorry.

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