Chapter 101 Unoptimistic

Yan Zong is a small sect, only 800 miles away from the Jade Sword Gate. According to the region, it is actually within the sphere of influence of the Jade Sword Gate.

Yan Zong's strength is many times weaker than that of Yujianmen. Yan Quanzhen, the patriarch, is only the first innate and qi realm, and is also the only innate realm strong.

With the news that Yan Zong was attacked by Xue Yuanzong, Shangguan Yu personally led the four branches of the elders and most of the elite disciples to help, leaving only Li Huafei sticking to the base camp.

The surrounding sects, large and small, have also sent strong men to Yanzong, which is also a little gratifying. The foundation of the right path has not been completely corroded.

After the addition of countless sects, Yanzong was able to withstand waves of tide-like attacks of Xue Yuanzong, but he also lost a lot of strong men.

"Chen Long, you escort the injured disciples back to rest first and help deal with their injuries!" Shangguan Yu split a strong man from the blood sect in half with a sword and said to Chen Long.

Among the four leading elders, only Chen Long's cultivation is slightly weaker. Coupled with the daily war, Shangguan Yu has been looking at the casualties of the disciples of Yujianmen.

If there is a problem, it will be rescued in time. The current Yujian Gate really can't withstand the damage of the masters of the sect.

He saw the end of Chen Long's strong crossbow, which allowed Chen Long to take the wounded back to rest for a while.

Chen Long did not insist. After all, his situation was there, and he withdrew from the battle circle under the cover of several injured disciples.

Looking at the disciples of the Xueyuan Sect, Shangguan Yu's eyebrows gradually frowned, and the arm holding the sword was also slightly white.

Yesterday, he personally killed a strong man of Xueyuanzong of the same level as himself, and suffered a serious injury, which is still unhealed.

After a night of healing, the injury has also recovered 60% or 70%, but if there is another master like yesterday, or even a master lower than himself, it will be difficult for him to deal with.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Yu couldn't help frowning slightly. Xue Yuanzong is famously powerful. It is said that the suzerain is the cultivation of the eighth realm of the circle, which is comparable to the Qingzong patriarch Feng Wuji.

Now that this patriarch has not appeared, he has caused heavy losses for these righteous sects. Once the strong man of the Yuandao realm joins in, everyone will die in an instant.

The more Shangguan Yu thought about it, the more frightened he became. Just as he was distracted, a sword light in the oblique ground stabbed him. The cold and evil murderous spirit made Shangguan Yu's face change dramatically.

The long sword on the wrist stabbed out, which accurately hit the strength of the other party. However, even so, Shangguan Yu's arm was still sore and numb, and the meridians had been invaded by a force.

His face changed slightly, and Shangguan Yu took a few steps back. Now among all the righteous disciples of Yanzong, Shangguan Yu is the strongest. Up to now, four evil strong people below the realm of Ronggong have fallen into his hands.

Now, the evil master who sneaked on him is not strong in cultivation, only the third realm of heaven, but this sword contains a breath that makes Shangguan Yu's heart throb.

failed, and the other party's figure gradually faded away, and Shangguan Yu could not feel the other party's breath, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

"What a weird skill!" Shangguan Yu was secretly shocked. While condensing his energy, he removed the invading magic gas from his body. His consciousness was scattered within a radius of ten feet around his body and was carefully guarded.

This evil strong man is completely based on sneak attacks, and his body is strange and good at hiding. Shangguan Yu's eyebrows also began to frown.

"Ah--" A scream suddenly came. Shangguan Yu followed the sound and looked at it. A strong man in the congenital realm of other sects opened his eyes wide, and a piece of sword passed through his chest with a cold light.

"Bastard--" Shangguan Yu roared, and the sword spirit covered the strong man of the blood Yuanzong crazily. The sword spirit was permeated and covered all the surrounding ten feet of squares in it.

Shangguan Yu didn't believe that the other party's body would be so fast that he could move out of his sword range in an instant.

The dark shadow showed a strange and evil smile to Shangguan Yu, and then disappeared so abruptly. Not only the figure, but also the breath dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Shangguan Yu frowned, and the shadow's smile was very confident and with disdainful ridicule. It could be seen that he really couldn't help him with this move.

In his heart, he was secretly anxious. On the one hand, he spread his consciousness, and his keen spiritual consciousness was opened, covering the maximum range he could. As long as there was a movement within this range, he would definitely rush directly.

The evil strongman is still rushing forward one after another, and other sects continue to join in, but the number of masters is very small.

For good, except for the strong man who was good at assassination, Xue Yuanzong did not appear any other powerful strong man, so that all sects of the right path could survive.

"Hum--" sword roared, holding his breath, and Shangguan Yu, who was fully monitoring the movement outside, directly enveloped his body in an instant. Immediately, a like-like sword spirit stabbed directly into his heart.

Shangguan Yu looks awe-in, this guy is so accurate! It was expected that when he attacked others, his attention would be too distracted, so this blow was a long-standing attack on himself.

Rao Shangyu's cultivation is stronger than the other party's two levels. In the face of this evil strong man who is good at assassination, he also feels a burst of scalp numbness. He picked up the sword, gritted his teeth and carried out his true spirit all over his body, and suddenly stirred out the long sword to the other party.

Shangguan Yu's own cultivation is very profound, and he also feels a trace of sword meaning. This sword is extremely accurate and can be described as wonderful.

However, at the moment when Shangguan Yu's long sword was picked out, the smile at the corner of the shadow's mouth bloomed again, and immediately disappeared again.

Shangguan Yu secretly said that it was not good, but this move was rushed out and did not leave his hand at all. He only felt that a fluctuation around him suddenly appeared, and immediately, a dark shadow appeared in the fluctuation.

A sword stabbed, and the cold sword spirit permeated!

On the verge of death, Shangguan Yu gritted his teeth and withdrew his long sword and forcibly withdrew his moves, which made a burst of qi and blood fluctuating, and almost spit out blood directly.

It was too late to put out the sword again. In a hurry, Shangguan Yu had to turn the hilt and block the must-kill sword with the sword body.

A crisp sound came, and Shangguan Yu hummed. The blood that was forcibly suppressed could no longer be suppressed. He opened his mouth and sprayed out, and the long sword in his hand turned into pieces of debris and scattered on the ground.

After staggering and exiting more than ten feet, Shangguan Yu's legs were sore and soft, and he sat on the ground. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The meridians were in severe pain, and he could no longer mobilize his true qi.

"Master--" saw Shangguan Yu fall to the ground seriously. Xiao Leng and Liu Xiaoxiao, who were closest to him, exclaimed at the same time and forced their opponents back. Two long swords were handed out at the same time and staggered to the dark shadow.

"I don't measure myself!" Black Shadow is the cultivation of the third realm of heaven. It can only be described as disdainful when dealing with two disciples who are not reborn. The slender black sword in his hand stabs out two consecutive swords.

With the two powerful explosions, Liu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Leng floated back at the same time, and the qi and blood churled, and the two colors became extremely pale. At the same time, the evil spirit of the shadow was also transmitted into their bodies through the sword.

Xiao Leng's face was the most ugly. He was invaded by the evil spirit. He only felt a bone-like itching sensation all over his body. He did not dare to be careless. He hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground and expelling this energy with all his strength.

Liu Xiaoxiao's face was also ugly, and a fluctuation suddenly surged in her body. The evil spirit was actually swallowed up by the power in her body.

At the same time, the diaphragm of Guixian's realm was finally broken, and a strong breath spread out. Liu Xiaoxiao actually broke through to Guixian's realm with the help of this evil spirit.

"Hmm?" The black shadow's eyes hidden under the scarf flashed a touch of coldness. Liu Xiaoxiao unexpectedly broke through the realm with her own strength at this time. What a smart woman.

"It broke through, but the result will not change, so die!" The black shadow roared, and the thin sword turned into a sword shadow, covering Liu Xiaoxiao in it.