The white glory emerging from the gourd flashed past like a white streak. Looking at the scene, Lu Ya wanted to defeat the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother with one strike and was not prepared to hold back. It turned out that when Lu Ya sacrificed the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, he had already seen a large number of Qingping Dongtian's disciples snatched out from the protective formation that had become shaky after being hit by the Demon Master Palace. They all looked desperate, ready to snatch back their senior sister Guiling. Since his method of luring the snake out of the hole has worked, it doesn't matter whether the turtle spirit is dead or alive, so Lu Ya directly chose to act ruthlessly, intending to destroy the reincarnated turtle spirit Virgin Mother with one move. The light of the sword followed him like a shadow and flew away quickly. In Lu Ya's view, the turtle spirit that had been immobilized by his own gourd was already a fish on the chopping board, being slaughtered by his immortal-killing flying knife. Who knew what would happen next? The scene was beyond his expectation, and he took a deep breath. It turned out that although this turtle spirit was unprepared and was immobilized by the opponent, no one expected that relying on the accumulation of the previous life, this turtle spirit would actually rely on the black turtle shell of its previous life. He cut out his own good corpse and achieved the first level of quasi-sage. Although the soul was immobilized by the other party, the clone could move. The eight-sealed fairy clothes on the turtle spirit suddenly burst into light. In the light, a huge black turtle raised its head and used its own power to move. The uneven white turtle shell was able to withstand the attack of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, and firmly protected its true form. Before Lu Ya could activate the immortal-killing flying knife again, he saw a huge golden bucket-shaped object exuding boundless black and yellow energy falling from the sky, shooting a yellow light in the air towards Lu Ya. " No, it's the Hunyuan Gold Dou in Yunxiao among the Three Heavens. Unfortunately, when Lu Ya saw the opponent's reinforcements arriving and released this world-famous weapon, he could only sigh in his heart and put away the Immortal Killing Gourd with one hand. The figure turned into a streak of fire and turned into a rainbow, relying on the rapid flight escape method to avoid the attack of the opponent's Hunyuan Jindou. He got up and returned to Nuwa. "Junior sisters and brothers, this is my turtle spirit's personal grudge. Nuwa must have once been the immortal saint. I don't want to implicate everyone. Please return to the cave as soon as possible. Under the protection of the guardian formation, this woman Wa can't tolerate you. I have decided that today, either she will die or I will die. I can't just watch my ancestor's soul be destroyed in her hands. Life or death depends on this one move. , I, the turtle spirit, can only retaliate in the next life, all junior sisters and brothers, please return to the cave as soon as possible, this is an order, you must not disobey it" Turtle spirit has regained its own freedom. With tearful eyes, it glanced at the fellow juniors and juniors who came desperately to come. After glancing in the direction of Qingping Cave with infinite nostalgia, it turned around resolutely and looked towards the sky with endless anger. Holding Nuwa, she rushed towards her with her sword. At the same time, she mobilized all the cultivation skills in her body and performed the master's secret technique of sharing the sorrow of heaven and earth and sacrificing one's body. Burning his own life force and merit power, his whole body turned into a huge fire candle, pouring all his skills into his own natal sword, the Ice Soul Divine Light Sword, the fairy sword has spirit. At the same time, there was an exciting sword cry, and the entire fairy sword turned into a giant ice and snow dragon about a hundred meters long, bringing up the ice swords and frost swords all over the sky, sweeping thousands of murderous cold swords and ice swords. , with the mentality of the wind rustling and the water cold, and the mentality of a strong man gone and never coming back, he slashed in the direction of Nuwa. "Haha, even a pearl of rice can shine with brilliance. Even a mere quasi-sage dares to show off in front of me. Even if I am no longer a saint, the dignity of this saint is not something you can offend. Get out of here. go back¡¡". Nuwa was using all her strength to activate the demon refining pot to refine and fuse the two spiritual treasures of Hetu Luoshu and the black turtle soul in the pot. When she saw the turtle spirit approaching, she showed a trace of hesitation on her face. As soon as he thought about it, the innate spiritual treasure red hydrangea flew out from the mountain and river community map, turned into a huge ball in the air, and rushed towards the frost dragon transformed from the opponent's fairy sword. The acquired Lingbao level Ice Soul Divine Light Sword faced the innate Lingbao level Red Hydrangea. In addition, this turtle spirit is only at the preliminary level of quasi-sage. There is no reason to be invincible. I only saw the ice dragon. As soon as it touched the red hydrangea, it was like snow meeting fire, melting quickly into the shape of an ordinary flying sword. The flying sword-shaped Ice Soul Light Sword only lasted for a moment before it was hit by the red hydrangea. The entire sword shattered like ice crystals, and the incomplete sword body splashed everywhere. Hong Xiangqiu couldn't stop after smashing the opponent's natal sword. She lunged forward and hit the turtle spirit who was severely injured because the natal sword was broken and was spitting out blood. The turtle spirit, which was already seriously injured, was hit hard by the other party, and a mouthful of blood was swallowed back into the stomach.The mana that was about to be used spread out in all directions. After being extremely angry and severely injured, the turtle spirit finally lost control of his mind. Under this blow, the whole person had already reached the edge of obsession. It seems that if no one helps, I am afraid that without anyone else taking action, I will end up in a state of disarray and death. A pair of powerful hands held the turtle spirit's shoulders, and Zhao Gongming stuffed the six-turn golden elixir given by the fat man into the mouth of the turtle spirit mother without hesitation. The turtle spirit was already on its deathbed. After receiving the help of this elixir, she felt a stream of cold clear water flowing through her body like water, quickly suppressing the mana and essence that was running rampant in her body, and began to restore every part of her body extremely quickly. Damage comes. "Senior sister's affairs are our affairs. I, the disciples, share life and death, honor and disgrace. I have never abandoned my fellow disciples and stayed on my own. Even if the demon clan is powerful, it doesn't matter. We are all people who have died once. The worst we can do is die again. Senior sister, please take a rest and recover from your injuries. I will do the other things for you. Junior brothers and sisters, the dignity of our sect cannot be insulted. No matter how powerful the monster clan is, I will fight for them. Yes, there is a witch clan here. As long as we destroy this Nuwa's refining treasure and prevent her from forming a powerful formation, this demon clan will inevitably die sooner or later. If we intercept the disciples who are not afraid of death, we will give them to them. They fought hard". Zhao Gongming gently handed the turtle spirit to the hands of a junior sister who only had the cultivation of a heavenly immortal. He waved his hand and asked the other party to take the turtle spirit and retreat into the cave behind. After he looked up to the sky and smiled, he loudly said that we share the same hatred against the enemy and fight against the outside world together. humiliating words. Sword lights of various colors rose into the sky, and many disciples, including Sanxiao Jinling, shouted in unison: "We are born as Jie Jiao people and die as Jie Jiao ghosts. We, the Jie Jiao disciples, will not be humiliated by outsiders. We are united as one, and there is nothing like this in the world." The Jie Jiao disciples who were afraid of death fought with them, fought hard" At this time, a loud shout also came from the northwest: "We are born as Jie Jiao people and die as Jie Jiao ghosts. We, Jie Jiao disciples, will not be humiliated. There are no Jie Jiao disciples in the world who are afraid of death. We, Jie Jiao disciples, are the disciples of Jie Jiao." Disciple, it¡¯s not easy for Zhongnan Mountain to meet all of our fellow disciples. If our sect is in trouble, we disciples should die. How could we not be willing to fall behind others and fight with them" After a loud shout, a huge thunder seal came down from the sky with huge thunder power, and fiercely rushed towards Nuwa. At this time, a loud shout also sounded from the southeast: "I was born as a Jie Jiao, died as a Jie Jiao ghost, a disciple of the Jie Jiao, Yun Zhongtian, the great emperor of Dongyue in Mount Tai, has met all my brothers and sisters, Qingping is in trouble, we are waiting for you. How could the ghost cultivators stand still and let us all fight with them" Before the words were spoken, a ray of colorful light shot down from the sky, and Kong Xuan's cold and aloof face appeared in front of everyone, but it was Kong Wuming's true self who arrived.