Chapter forty-ninth eradicate traitors, never see again
In the Qingfeng Stream, murderous intent is hidden.
Seeing the familiar young man who appeared in front of him, Qingyang and Chongguang both changed their expressions. When they noticed the murderous intent emerging from the other party's handsome face, the old fox, who might be the most proficient in protecting himself, trembled in his heart.
"Xuyun, what are you doing here?" Looking at the young man in front of him, Qingyang looked a little embarrassed, and Fang Ru said for a while.
Xu Yun, among the four disciples of Qionghua, is also recognized as the future leader of the Qionghua Sect. Looking at the two elders in front of him, a trace of cold murderous intent appeared on his face and said, "Come and deal with the traitor!"
Chongguang's face turned angry, "Rareless, Murong Ziying, you dare to talk to the elders of the master like this!"
Xu Yun sneered and said, "Since the two elders want to live in seclusion, they should live in seclusion, hide in this Qingfeng Stream to make wind and rain, and even try to betray my Qionghua Sect. I'm afraid this series of behaviors is no longer worthy of being the elder of my Qionghua Sect?"
"Is Xuanxiao who asked you to come?" Qingyang's face narrowed and he said in a deep voice.
Xu Yun said: "Yes, Master said that you two may not be skeptical about the traitors Yun Tianqing and Su Yu, but for so many years, you have been living in seclusion and indifferent to the affairs of the Qionghua Sect, but in fact they have been secretly raising winds and rains."
"He even colluded with people from Shushan Sect and wanted to sell my Qionghua Sect to the God Realm. These are things he can't tolerate! They are also things that Qionghua can't tolerate! Today, I will kill you two traitors as the future leader of the Qionghua Sect!"
Swish! After Xu Yun's words fell, the kind expressions on Qingyang and Chongguang's faces immediately dissipated. Both of them subconsciously held a fairy sword. The three masters confronted each other in the Qingfeng Stream. Their auras were entangled together, and a shocking battle was about to break out.
"That depends on whether you have the ability!" Qingyang Chongguang shouted in unison.
Xu Yun sneered: "It's enough to deal with you!"
It is a good cause and effect to knock on the human world slowly. There is a cave in the world when the sound of Xie Jinmen sounds. Why should you teach drinking in the singing venue? You have to talk about the good times for ten years. When the horse is fast, you will be left with hatred. There is a party under the flowers. The snow formation is thick and frost is not enough to weigh the sky. In front of the hall, the cave in the sky is changed several times.
In the Qingfeng Stream, murderous aura is everywhere.
In order to eliminate the traitors, and for the Qionghua Sect, Xu Yun, the leader of the four disciples of Qionghua, personally rushed to Qingfengjian to meet Qingyang Chongguang, who seemed to be living in seclusion for more than ten years, and even started a battle with Qingyang Chongguang, who did not see the interests of Qionghua Sect at all!
This is a battle between the masters and even more a battle of honor!
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On the coiled cloud platform, the waves were ups and downs.
Faced with the pressure of the thirty-four demon kings and the life and death of the Qionghua Sect and the Fantasy Realm, the lord of the Fantasy Realm, the demon lord Chanyou, and the 25th-generation head of the Qionghua Sect, Xuan Xiao, had no choice but to make a blood oath of heaven under the witness of the thirty-four demon kings and a descendant of Nuwa.
The blood oath has been completed, and the heavenly way in the dark has proved the oath between them, and invisible bondage appeared on the souls of the disciples of the Qionghua Sect and the bloodline of the Dream Tapir of the Fantasy Realm. At this time, the demon kings were relieved. At this moment, the thirty-four demon kings broke through the air one after another, just as they arrived, they walked quietly.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!... Long rainbows passed by, and the demons left here separately. At the same time, the disciples of the Qionghua Sect also collected the amethyst stones they had snatched from earlier. The demons in the Fantasy Realm retreated back to their own territory. Soon, the dream tapirs that were still on the cirrus were the only ones left by Liu Mengli and his daughter.
"Xuanxiao, Chanyou really hopes that he will never see you again in this life!" Chanyou looked at Gu Xiao in front of him, and a complex expression appeared in his beautiful eyes. After a while, he said this sentence to Gu Xiao word by word.
Gu Xiao said lightly: "Same, I don't want to see you again!"
"Li'er, let's go! Go back to the Illusion Realm." Chan You shook her sleeves and said without hesitation.
"Yes, mother!" Liu Mengli looked at the Qionghua Sect in a complicated way, and then helped her mother to return to the Illusion Realm again. Soon, the figures of the mother and daughter completely disappeared in front of the people of the Qionghua Sect. At this time, the sword pillar formed by Xi and Wangshu's swords still bound the Illusion Realm.
Bang! Gu Xiao reached out and grabbed it, and the Xihe sword with a red sword body fell into his hand. At the same time, the sword pillar formed by the Xihe sword also dissipated. After losing the bondage of the Xihe sword, the Huanming Realm began to shake. Obviously, a sword alone could not bind the Huanming Realm!
Whoosh! On the other hand, Su Yao also reached out and grabbed Wangshu Sword in his hand, dispersed the sword pillar condensed by the sword energy of Wangshu Sword. After losing the final constraints, the Fantasy Realm completely got rid of the Qionghua Sect. With a muffled sound, the entrance of the Fantasy Realm was closed again.
Then, the demon world, which was considered sufficient to support the entire Qionghua Sect to ascension, disappeared into the void. Su Yao, Elder Suwu, Elder Zhengfa and other cultivators with high cultivation levels could sense that the Illusion Realm was floating in the void and completely left here.
Gu Xiao held the Xihe sword tightly and stood on the storm. At this moment, this generation of Qionghua Sect was a well-deserved master of the immortal cultivation world. His expression was extremely complicated, and his whole body exuded an inexplicable emotion, looking lonely and even helpless.
Looking at his back, a hint of heartache passed through Su Yao's beautiful eyes, and she came silently behind him. Looking at this junior brother who seemed to never be knocked down, let alone defeated, said with some comfort: "Junior brother, it will be over soon."
"End?" Gu Xiao sneered that no one could understand. The laughter contained complex emotions, "Will it really end? End, isn't it another new beginning!"
"Yeah!" Su Yao nodded silently, standing behind his shadow, their shadows overlapped together. On the peak of the Qionghua Sect, the constantly blew on them, making these two people look particularly helpless at this moment, just like two poor people who are about to lose their homeland!
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Qingfeng Stream.
A battle to clear the portal is about to end. Old age is stronger, but the fist is afraid of being strong. These eight words have their own reasons. But for these three people in the Qionghua Sect, young people are better than older generations. Although Qingyang and Chongguang have been practicing for many years and have a profound cultivation level, Xuyun is a genius with great talent.
For more than ten years, Qingyang Chongguang lived in seclusion in Qingfengjian and had long been out of touch with the Qionghua School. All they could do was to deceive fools like Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha to cause trouble. Although his cultivation level became more advanced in the past ten years, his swordsmanship was inevitably much more unfamiliar.
In contrast to them, Gu Xiao has trained Xu Yun as the future leader of the Qionghua Sect since the beginning, and has given him opportunities many times, taught by famous teachers, and he is also successful. Therefore, although Xu Yun is not old, his cultivation is extremely advanced and his superb swordsmanship. The combat power he showed is definitely not inferior to some leaders of the Immortal Cultivation World or the Sect Leader.
After dozens of moves, the entire Qingfeng Spark was covered with blood and covered in blood. Under Xuyun's attack, the two elders Qingyang Chongguang only had the ability to resist and had no power to fight back. The immortal sword in their hands could not defeat the magic sword, and the gaps were cut out.
These two old foxes who have long been used to Mingzhe’s self-protection have now lost the passion of immortal cultivators, but Xuyun is as powerful as a rainbow.
Dang! The three fairy swords intersected again, making a crisp sound. Then, Xu Yun's figure shook, and another wound appeared on his body, while Qingyang and Chongguang flashed their eyes and felt fearful!
"Die! Traitor!" Xu Yun completely ignored his injuries, and his magic power rushed out and instilled into the magic sword in his hand. The magic sword suddenly split out countless knives, Qionghua's secret mastery - Qianfang Remnant Light Sword!
"Qingyang, work hard!" Chongguang smiled bitterly and said to Qingyang beside him.
Chapter completed!