046 Chongshan School

Ye Jianling realized that the people in the Wanshou Palace had taken action. Looking at the posture, there was at least the cultivation of scattered immortals. It was likely that it was Qiu Bi-chong, the left guardian of the Peach Blossom Religion. He hurriedly took out a black water god charm and held it in his hand in case of emergency. On the side, Cheng Chongyu shot a circle of red light with a peach blossom order and shot against the chaotic fireworks. Those The petal dust swept over and realized that it was his own person, and the offensive was slightly slow. Cheng Chongyu took out the peach blossom flag and turned into a pink practice. Out of thin air, he rolled up Ye Jianling together and turned into a pink rainbow and flew forward.

"Little devil, where are you going!" Wang Dong is a master of the Chongshan School. These Tian Chongshan School issued ancient sword orders and made appointments with many uprights to fight against Taohua Mountain. The others were fighting with Tao Wei in front of them. Only he relied on the mysterious Taoism and killed the back mountain alone. He believed that Ye Jianling were Taoist believers of the Peach Blossom Church and insisted on killing them first. It was impossible to go into the Wanshou Palace to kill Qiu Bicong, so when he saw them escape, he immediately released the Qingyun sword and shot them in the oblique thorn to intercept their where they were going.

The blue light flashed, and Cheng Chongyu shouted badly. The pink rainbow broke on the spot. He rolled out of the distance and looked up and saw Ye Jianling resisting a blue flying sword with a soul-grabbing stick. The bone stick emitted a golden soft light and hung quietly in the air, but the flying sword rotated rapidly, as if drilling a mountain and opened a stone, sprinkling It rained heavily, but it couldn't go any further.

At this time, the surrounding gates were closed, and the endless petals and fireworks flew down. Wang Dong saw the power. He raised his hand to debut Taiyi Shenlei. In the roar, more than a dozen golden thunderbolts were crazily twisted, like a golden snake dancing wildly. Wang Dong's sword flew diagonally in the direction of Wanshou Palace, breaking through more than a dozen prohibitions in a row and blocked halfway. Whenever a rockery peach tree hits, it will be blown to pieces immediately.

Ye Jianling said to Cheng Chongyu, "Now the mountain is in chaos. I'm going to find a way out of the mountain. There is no need to send me anymore."

Cheng Chongyu said righteously, "I have also been to this Wanshou Palace twice. The road is more familiar than you. Since I have arrived here, it is natural to send the Buddha to the west. This Wanshou Palace is an important place for peach blossoms. There will definitely be other masters coming later. I'm afraid it is difficult for you to save your life if you run around alone. After all, I am He is still wearing peach blossom clothes. If you meet an acquaintance, you can also negotiate.

The two worked together to rush to the Wanshou Palace. As soon as they reached the slope, the earth suddenly shook. Fang raised his head and saw that the stone steps of the base of the palace built high in the magnificent palace cracked one after another, and a large mass of flames gushed out. The hot waves sprayed down, and the peach trees under the slope were blown, all of which burned.

The whole palace was uprooted by this drama and lifted into mid-air.

Four young people appeared above the palace, wearing red, yellow, blue and green long shirts, with gold and silver sword buckles around their waists, ten thousand swords on their heads and empty crowns. Each of them drove a sword and shouted in unison, "Ji Cong, you are full of evil, and now the doom has arrived!"

The four people joined hands to send thunder, rumbled and exploded, and they were about to blow up a large palace to pieces.

At this time, a monk in linen appeared on the roof of the palace and made a thunderous sound: "The four swords of Meishan are also coming! I didn't expect you to be willing to be the dog legs of the Chongshan School! However, this is your disaster. Let me take your head!" The left bowl was held up, and the thunder light sent by the four people was put into it. He pinched a fingerprint in his right hand and hurriedly thought of "Nan Wujile King Buddha". Every year, the golden light in his hand enhanced by one point. Nine times in a row, the golden palm had risen to the size of a hill and shot up.

With a flash of blue light in the air, Wang Dong suddenly appeared and shouted, "The demon monk is powerful, you should retreat!" The blue light burst out all over, and the light of a sword rose to more than ten feet. On the surface, it was wrapped in heavy cyan clouds, and it split the sky and the earth. It collided with the Buddha's palm below and exploded into a golden glow all over the sky.

Ye Jianling looked at the top of the messy mountain: "Can you still find the entrance to the tunnel out?"

Cheng Chongyu was also dumbfounded: "There is gravel everywhere, but where to find it!" And look at the large-scale collapse there, I'm afraid I can't get in even if I find the hole.

"What should I do?"

"Why don't we go further? There must be more fierce. The Chongshan faction has also invited Meishan's four swords and has already attacked here. Compared with the ten thousand disasters, there has been a flaw. Let's see if there is any way to take advantage of the chaos." Cheng Chongyu proposed.

At this time, six people in the air had already formed a ball. The swords came and went, and the anger was extinguished. They quickly passed through the broken peach blossom array and went down the mountain. They were almost touched by the thunder sword light several times. Ye Jianling was protected by a soul-grabbing staff, and Cheng Chongyu's mana was not weak.

The two fled down the mountain. It was more chaotic than the back mountain. There were people fighting swords and spelling everywhere. People in different costumes were in a messy melee. They could not tell which was Orthodox or a cult. They could only barely distinguish the pine and green robes of the Chongshan School, the pink silk of the peach blossom religion, and the help of many other sides were invited by the two sides. Hands, I don't know which side they are on. Ye Jianling looked at many angry people and killed people when they saw them and grabbed the treasures of flying swords.

"Brother, help!" A monk in his thirties rushed out from behind the rockery and sprayed blood to ask Cheng Chongyu for help, "Help me..."

At this time, a knife light flew from behind and cut into the monk's back, revealing his chest to split Cheng Chongyu in half.

"Bum!" Cheng Chongyu exploded into a mass of pink smoke and disappeared, and then appeared in the distance and greeted Ye Jianling: "Let's go quickly. Don't worry about what's going here!"

Ye Jianling followed him to run in the direction of Hehuan Hall, and a contemptuous voice came from behind: "The devil is out of the way, why don't you die soon? Where are you going to run!" The knife was divided into two and chased after him from behind. Cheng Chongyu led the way in front, and Ye Jianling followed behind. The knife actually wanted to cut him into three pieces.

Ye Jianling turned his hand and pointed back, and the Huangquan sword flew out of his body. As soon as he touched the knife light, he clicked twice, and the knife broke into four pieces, scattered the light, and fell to the ground as scrap iron.

The owner of the knife was a young man wearing a green pine sceptre. He was slightly surprised when he saw the situation, and then his face was full of resentment. He raised his hand and shot dozens of swords forward, all of which were blocked by the Huangquan sword. When he was hurriedly chasing him, he saw another group of people in front of him coming out of the Hehuan Hall and suddenly rejoiced: "Sister Lin, stop me quickly. Live in those two demons!"

Flying out of the corridor, this group of people are all female monks, with green gowns. The first one is about 17 or 18 years old. They are gentle and charming. They wear jade steps on their heads, exquisite boots, drive a pair of moon swords in their hands, release two arc sword lights, and sprinkle a piece of frost and frost.

This girl is Ouyang Miaoyu, the daughter of Ouyang Yunbin, the head of the Chongshan School. This time, she broke the Peach Blossom Religion. She brought the female disciples of the school from the back mountain and killed dozens of ** monks of the Peach Blossom Religion all the way to the Happy Hall. She just killed the Lotus Virgin who guarded here in the air corridor. As soon as she came out, she heard her brother Leng Rong calling her. Stop the man and see Cheng Chongyu and Ye Jianling flying towards this side. They immediately put their hands down a little and crossed their swords.

Cheng Chongyu shook the peach blossom flag to meet the enemy, and a pink light flew out, but when it was run by the moon sword, several moves were split, followed by a Taiyi god thunder. Cheng Chongyu hurriedly blocked the top of his head with a flag and was strangled by the thunder sword. Seeing that he was about to be attacked by the sword. Ye Jianling asked Huang Quanjian to fly over and hold him.

With a series of sharp sounds, Ouyang Miaoyu felt bad and quickly took back his two swords. Seeing that there were many gaps on the sharp blade of the cold blade, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

The roar of the soul-grabbing stick suddenly came from Ye Jianling's mind: "Master, another master is coming!"

Ye Jianling has also seen it through the heavenly eyes. He grabbed the soul-grabbing stick, implicated a golden line, penetrated directly from Ouyang Miaoyu's eyebrows, and shot into the mud pill palace. Ouyang Miaoyu's mind was nailed, his hands and feet were loose, and he went into the air and flew to Ye Jianling.

"Quickly let go of my sister!" Previously, the young man caught up with him from behind and shot a lot of sword spirit.

Ye Jianling rolled the Huangquan sword upside down, turned it into a yellow belt around Ouyang Miaoyu's neck, and shouted, "Who dares to do it again? I'll kill her first!"

The Chongshan faction did not dare to move. They formed a circle in the air and stared at Ye Jianling angrily.

"Good! OK! It's worthy of being the person my father is like. Cheng Chongyu suddenly appeared in white clothes, with a pink belt around his waist and an evil face. Half of his body was full of blood, and he looked quite embarrassed. He said to Cheng Chongyu, "Brother Cheng, is this your friend? This time, I caught the children of the old thief Ouyang. This time, I must let the old thief pay the price!"

"You're about to let my sister go!" Dozens of swords flew over.

The young man will use the fan in his hand, shooting many swords of more than a foot long, blocking the sword spirit and sneering, "Leng Rong, I have always heard that you like Miss Miaoyu. Now she has been caught by us, and it's all up to me." With that, he came over and reached out and pinched Ouyang Miaoyu's cheek.

"Don't touch my sister!" Leng Rong's eyes turned red with anger, and his hands turned over. Countless swords combined into a huge blade and was about to cut forward. "Tao Fangliang, you are looking for death!"

Tao Fangliang saw the blade present, and a solemn look appeared on his face: "If you dare to do it, I twisted this girl's head!"

Leng Rong did not dare to do it and held the knife gas.

Tao Fangliang then had confidence in his heart and returned to his previous** smile. The hand continued to stretch forward and pinch the girl's white and tender cheeks. However, a foot away from Ye Jianling, a golden light suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocked his fingers and bounced back. Tao Fang Liang was slightly surprised and looked at Cheng Chongyu again.

Cheng Chongyu introduced to Ye Jianling: "This is Tao Fangliang, the second son of my master's family."

Ye Jianling sensed that three powerful breaths were approaching quickly, so he tested Tao Fangliang: "There are too many masters of the enemy. Let's break out of the mountain quickly!"

Tao Fangliang shook the folding fan: "No! Today's fighting method was written in advance. My father has been prepared for a long time. At most, in less than half an hour, the reinforcements will come. At that time, we will work together inside and outside to annihilate the Chongshan faction in one fell swoop. From then on, let's see who dares to stroke the tiger beard of my peach blossom religion!"