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"Who cast the Wind Sacrifice Technique?!" the Wind Taoist shouted, staring at the large wind whirlpool in front of him.
Shuo Xian was also very surprised. Seeing that the strong wind brought by the Feng Taoist was about to blow away the fog, he unexpectedly faced a strong wind. The conflict between the two winds made the Feng Taoist's Wind Sacrifice Technique useless.
"Not good." Suddenly, Feng Taoist's expression changed.
And Shuo Xian also heard a roar from the front. When they turned their heads to look, their expressions suddenly changed.
They saw heavy dark clouds and wind blades rolling towards them.
"Block!" Shuo Xian hurriedly said to the Feng Taoist priest.
The magic power from the Wind Taoist's hands continued to pour out, but this power seemed extremely fragile under the strong wind and tornado.
"Ahhh!!!" The veins all over the Feng Taoist priest's body bulged, trying to withstand the heavy wind.
But the strong wind he caused not only failed to block the strong wind, but was also sucked into it, like a small stream being swept up by a monstrous flood.
¡®Poof¡¯ Suddenly, Feng Taoist felt like he was hit hard, spitting blood and flew backwards, and his body hit a century-old tree heavily.
"Here we come!" The faces of Shuo Xian and the monks from the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion changed wildly. It was useless to escape at this moment. The roaring wind had already swept in front of them.
"Be careful!" Shuo Xian shouted, and everyone immediately used magic to protect their bodies.
At this moment, strong winds rolled over the ground, smoke filled the sky, and the wind blades blew across the ground and trees. Countless trees were uprooted in an instant, or cut into several sections by the wind blades.
The body-protecting aura outside Shuo Xian's body has been flashing, and the wind blade continuously hits the body-protecting aura, causing his mana to be extremely consumed.
And he inadvertently looked towards the Wind Taoist priest on the ground, only to see him screaming and being swept up by the strong wind, and then cut into hundreds of pieces of minced meat by the wind blades in the sky, and drifted into the distance with the strong wind.
After an earth-shaking storm swept across the world, the world finally returned to calm.
The protective aura on Shuo Xian's body gradually dissipated. He turned around and looked behind him, only to see a group of monks standing there scatteredly. Behind him was a forest blown down by the strong wind.
The cold moonlight fell down and shone in this forest, but what you saw was a mess.
The original dense forest no longer exists, and there are fallen trees and wood cut by wind blades everywhere.
A stunning silhouette appeared on the hillside ahead, looking down at Shuo Xian and the others.
Shuo Xian seemed to feel something. He raised his head and looked towards the hillside. He saw the person wearing a jade hairpin and a jade gauze and green dyed robe, standing there quietly with a sword in his left hand.
"Who is it?" Shuo Xian asked in shock.
Then what answered him was the roar of a sword.
With just a 'clang' sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and a golden sword light instantly illuminated the desolation of the night.
Under the golden light, there is a graceful jade shadow, a peerless face. Under the golden sword light, it is like a nine-day fairy descending to the mortal world.
"Emperor's Sword! You are Zhang Yuluan!" Shuo Xian said in shock.
¡®Whoops¡¯
A flash of sword light flashed by, Shuo Xian stood there, suddenly motionless and silent.
After a few breaths, there was a "squeak" sound, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out from Shuo Xian's neck, lifting his head high and then falling to the ground.
Shuo Xian's death shocked the monks behind him. They all took out magic weapons and searched around.
Zhang Yuluan's figure appeared in front of everyone. The monks from the Imperial Preceptor's Office all gathered together at this moment and stared at Zhang Yuluan with the magic weapons in their hands.
"Are you here to seize the Emperor's Sword?" Zhang Yuluan asked.
"No!" said the leading monk: "We are here to arrest you on the orders of the Imperial Master Pudu Cihang."
"Pudu Cihang?" Zhang Yuluan suddenly laughed loudly when he heard the name: "It? Does it want to catch me?"
As he finished speaking, a sword light flashed past.
"ah!"
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"Fellow Daoist Yang?!"
The monks next to him felt chilled when they saw this man dead. They turned around and saw the Emperor's Sword in Zhang Yuluan's hand glowing with golden sword light.
"ZhangZhang Yuluan, don't be complacent. The Imperial Master will be here soon. When the time comesNone of us can run away! "A young monk said, then suddenly controlled his magic weapon and shouted to Zhang Yuluan: "You evildoer, suffer death. "
Zhang Yuluan looked at the young monk who was coming towards him and sneered: "You are here to seek death at such a young age?"
After saying that, the sword light flashed and the sword energy roared.
"Well"
The young man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and then a dull sigh came out of his mouth. Then his body instantly split into two halves from the top of his head to his crotch and fell to the ground.
Zhang Yuluan glanced at the young man's body on the ground, then looked at the remaining monks and said, "Do you want to do it yourself? Or should I help you?"
The remaining dozen or so monks looked at each other, and then suddenly rushed towards Zhang Yuluan.
"Go together!"
"Kill her and ask for credit from the Imperial Master."
At one time, more than ten magic weapons lit up with bright auras at the same time, all heading towards Zhang Yuluan.
" And Zhang Yuluan raised the Emperor's Sword in his hand, swaying the power of heaven, and thousands of golden sword energies were suddenly released.
For a time, the sword energy was like a rainbow, the sword light was criss-crossing, and the sound of gold and iron intersecting came from all directions. Water, fire, thunder, lightning, knives, guns, swords, halberds and various magic weapons came and went in the sky, fighting with the emperor. Sword energy fighting.
The monks saw that their magic weapon was blocked by Zhang Yuluan's sword energy. How could this work?
"Bypass the sword energy and kill Zhang Yuluan directly." A middle-aged monk shouted loudly.
However, no matter how everyone controls their magic weapons, they can't escape the sword energy that fills the sky.
Because as long as you are in the area covered by the Emperor's Sword, the sword energy is endless.
Part of the sword energy blocked the magic weapon of the practitioners, while the other part of the sword energy flew towards the practitioners.
"Oops."
The monks in the Imperial Master's Office looked at the nearly a hundred sword energy flying towards them, and their hearts dropped at the same time.
¡®Puff¡¯
"ah!!"
The middle-aged monk suddenly screamed and covered his left eye, and saw a sword energy piercing directly from his left eye and out of the back of his head.
Then four or five sword qi fell on him at the same time, one sword qi pierced each of his right eye, chest, and dantian.
The middle-aged monk screamed several times and died on the spot.
The remaining monks were all horrified and tried their best to resist and avoid the sword energy.
Some people even shouted in fear: "Master Dao, please spare your life, we are willing to surrender to Master Dao."
"Yes, yes, we are willing to surrender!"
"Daojun, spare your life!"
Zhang Yuluan's eyes were as clear as water and he said calmly: "No need."
After saying that, the sword energy all over the sky suddenly fell, and hundreds of sword energy directly turned all the monks present into hedgehogs.
The desolate mountains quickly calmed down. Zhang Yuluan looked at the pile of corpses on the ground. Each corpse was covered with sword holes, at least a dozen.
The blood gathered into a shallow stream, flowing downwards along the slope, gathering in a small pit, and soon formed a small blood pit. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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