Ling Guizi suddenly launched a attack, and the head of the sect was unprepared in a hurry, and hurriedly mobilized spiritual power to defend.
Fortunately, with his profound cultivation base, he also resisted the opponent's sneak attack in a haste, and was not seriously injured.
"Despicable!" While fighting, the master cursed angrily.
Why did he let Wuchen face Changyin Palace alone? With such a despicable sect full of bad records, how could he be so pedantic that he actually followed the agreement many years ago and wanted to settle down with them?
"Hmph, how are you doing? Your Changqing Sect deliberately kicked Wuchen out of the sect. You have nothing to do with her on the surface, but you support her silently, allowing her to kill all the disciples of our Changyin Palace! Uprooting the Changyin Palace, and you don¡¯t want to bear the reputation of breaking promises and breaking contracts!" Ling Guizi looked disdainful, "This is your decent family! Bah!"
The head was slandered by him, but he didn't want to explain anything.
Now he only regrets that he was too pedantic and didn't support Wuchen. Two hundred years later, he figured it out, and it's not too late to support her now!
Although he is a little lower than Ling Guizi, he is the head of the sect, and he has a lot of high-level magic weapons. He even took Ling Guizi's tricks for a while, without showing defeat.
The two fought suddenly, and the fight was so intense that the onlookers were stunned.
The rogue cultivators watched the excitement with eyes full of excitement, and all the orthodox sects watched the changes quietly and stood still, but the cultivators of Changyin Palace were instructed: "Sneak attack! Be sure to interrupt Wuchen's breakthrough!"
All of a sudden, many monks from Changyin Palace came out from all over the place and rushed towards Luo Yi.
The disciples of the Changqing Sect formed defensive formations around them, but there were also quite a few monks in the Changyin Palace, and there were also a few elders in the transformation stage, who broke a gap in the defensive formation in the blink of an eye, causing heavy casualties.
Master Jingshui looked angry, held a long sword, and protected Luo Yi's surroundings, not allowing others to approach her.
Changyin Palace and Changqingmen fought with each other, and the monks were dumbfounded.
The heads and elders of Zixiao Palace and Hehuan Sect showed excitement in their eyes, but they said in their mouths: "Fellow Daoist! Stop! Speak well if you have something to say! Don't make a big fuss!"
"Shameless!"
"Bah! Hypocrisy!"
The disciples of Changqingmen said angrily.
Several smaller sects, led by their masters and elders, joined the battle to help Changqing Sect resist Changyin Palace.
Thousands of years ago, the righteous sects gathered together in an attempt to destroy the Changyin Palace. After the failure, the two sides reached an agreement, each in a corner. However, right now, Changyin Palace is going to fight to the death with Changqingmen, if Changqingmen loses, it will not be a good thing for Zhengdao.
Zixiao Palace and Hehuanzong also understand this. But they thought that they would join in when the two sides had a similar fight. The strength of one's own sect should be preserved as much as possible. Therefore, it was just dissuading, and did not ask a disciple to join in.
Many disciples of the two sects lowered their heads, feeling very ashamed. But the head of the sect didn't speak, they couldn't act without authorization and lowered their heads.
The big monks fought in the dark, and the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage and the Golden Core Stage also fought hard. All of a sudden, the wind was surging, the mountains were falling apart and the earth was cracking, and the sound of shouts resounded through the sky and the earth.
At this time, Luo Yi fell into a mysterious and mysterious state.
She felt countless auras pouring into her body. While repairing her injuries, it also broadened her tendons and improved her physique.
She saw that the body was full of aura, which was many times thicker than that in the late stage of transformation. If the aura in her body was like a lake before she broke through, now it is like a vast sea, inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
And the aura between heaven and earth is still gathering in her body. It seems that she has as much as she wants.
Luo Yi has been trying to fill his body, wanting to see where the end is. However, she absorbed desperately, and the world gave generously, as if it were endless.
Just at this moment, she heard a light "click" from the top of her head, and the crested hairpin that Jingshui gave her cracked.
Luo Yi opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a battlefield of slaughter. Her eyes moved quickly, and she saw a slender figure falling from the sky, spilling bright red blood.
Above the clouds, stood a male cultivator holding a scepter, at this moment he raised the scepter unceremoniously, and delivered a decisive blow!
Luo Yi flew forward, moved under the still water in an instant, caught the still water with one hand, and fought back with a flick of his sleeve.
After receiving a blow from her casually, the male cultivator standing on the cloud suddenly turned into a little bit of golden light, without even uttering a scream.p; Speaking of which, she has no enmity with Changyin Palace.
"Do you need a reason to hit you?" Luo Yi asked back.
She is not such a decent person. It's just that I have been restrained for a long time, and I want to find an outlet to vent. And Changyin Palace happened to bump into it.
That's all.
After hearing her reason, Ling Guizi's face turned ashen, and he almost fell from the cloud!
"Too much deception!" He pointed at Luo Yi with trembling fingers, resentful: "Too much deception!"
Luo Yi looked indifferent: "When Changyin Palace bullied casual cultivators and deprived mortals of their lives, didn't they make sense?"
They don't make sense themselves, so how can they ask her to be reasonable?
Ling Guizi stared at her for a long while with a sullen face, then suddenly sneered and said, "You say we are vile and cruel, so how are you doing? Didn't you get your cultivation by relying on our Changyin Palace skills?" What? You are doing despicable and vicious things yourself, and you are blaming our Changyin Palace's skills in turn! Crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, ungrateful, no one can compare to you Wuchen!"
He held his head proudly, and said these words, as if he was going all out.
Luo Yi chuckled, and folded his hands leisurely: "So what? You hit me?"
With her current cultivation, does she need to reason with anyone?
It is absolutely unnecessary!
"I crossed the river and demolished the bridge, how about it? I'm ungrateful, what about it? I just learned the Changyin Gong technique, but I bite the Changyin Palace instead, so what?" Luo Yi smiled lightly, "Come hit me ah?"
Ling Guizi's face turned blue from holding back!
"You're crazy!" Ling Guizi squeezed through his teeth, his face gradually turned gloomy, "Do you think that you will be invincible after breaking through the tribulation stage? Don't forget, you are not the only one Tribulation period monk!"
The head of the Changyin Palace was a monk in the Tribulation Period thousands of years ago!
Even the cultivator from the Changqing Sect during the Tribulation Period was severely injured by their head, and he did not show up after retreating for thousands of years!
Luo Yi looked indifferent: "I said, come and hit me?"
When she didn't know, how many cultivators in the world are there?
There are five. Not counting her, there are five.
Not the three I heard before.
Just now, when she thought about it, she felt it. There are two cultivators in the Changyin Palace, one in the Zixiao Palace, one in the Hehuan Sect, and the other is probably a casual cultivator in a far, far away place.
The senior from Changqingmen? not there. He hasn't left the customs for a thousand years, so he probably died long ago.
Thinking of this, she turned her eyes and landed in the direction of Zixiao Palace and Hehuanzong.
The two sects are so arrogant, probably because there is a great monk in the sect who has passed the tribulation period, right?
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