Zhu Xian

Chapter 9 Yellow Sparrow

The incident happened suddenly, and it suddenly changed in the dark. Those people of the Changsheng Hall were shocked for a moment and did not react immediately.

In this moment of lightning, the people who had been prepared for the right path appeared one after another, each of them took their magic weapons, and went straight to the end. Naturally, it takes a big advantage to kill without intention, and all the righteous disciples here are excellent descendants of various sects. The practice of Taoism may not be as good as Yu Yangzi, but it is far better than dealing with ordinary disciples.

In this moment, it was like a tiger entering the sheep. The two demons had always been hostile, and they would never show mercy when they started. They saw all kinds of lights flashed in the night, screaming endlessly, and the bloody air suddenly rose and floated in this swamp.

At the front of all kinds of light, a green dazzling cold light shining is the dragon-killing sword of Lin Jingyu, a disciple of Qingyunmen Dragon Head Peak.

This young man, who had never been exposed before, was suddenly so dazzling at this moment. The dragon-killing sword roared sharply, and the green and heroic light rose to the sky, wrapping its owner, and rushed into the crowd of the Changsheng Hall without scruples.

That was the brightest light in the night. His eyes were cold, but there seemed to be fanaticism in the depths of his pupils, as if he was longing for the blood bursting under the cold light in front of him.

Several of the first Changsheng Hall, after the green light passed by, turned into a rain of blood.

Everyone was in a burst and surrounded one after another, but Lin Jingyu didn't seem to care about the enemy behind him at all. He only looked at the front and rushed straight to the place with the most people. He rushed to kill, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere he passed.

After a while, other righteous disciples also followed, each with their magic weapons, and fought with the people of the Changsheng Hall.

In the chaos of Xiao Yicai, he was still shaken by Lin Jingyu and shouted loudly, "Brother Lin, be careful..."

It's just that Lin Jingyu didn't seem to hear other people's warnings at all. At this moment, he was completely different from the teenager who Long Shoufeng studied art in those years, holding a dragon-killing sword and acting as a demon-killing light!

I don't know how many Changsheng Hall gatekeepers surrounded him, but he never looked back. The dragon-killing sword flashed and waved in the night, and countless blood rose and spilled in front of him, soaking his clothes.

Later, countless people from the Long Lives Hall chased after him, but in front of him, there were few people who dared to resist. Everyone fled and did not dare to face this crazy person.

Until a harsh sound was made in the depths of the darkness, the white light flashed, and a round thing quickly rotated down from the sky and hit the top of Lin Jingyu's head.

Lin Jingyu shouted, and the dragon-killing sword that was flying to kill the enemy flew back in an instant. He grabbed it and stabbed straight to the sky. In an instant, the blue light was bright and soared into the air. Unexpectedly, the disk thing in the mid-air was even more powerful. The black light and white light alternately

Lin Jingyu changed his color for the first time and knew that a master finally appeared in the Changsheng Hall. Although this unknown magic weapon in mid-air was inconspicuous, he turned a blind eye to the sharp sword of the dragon sword and quickly suppressed it with heavy pressure.

Lin Jingyu's face understood a little with the pressure of the disk in an instant. He roared, and his whole body flew backwards. It was only a moment away. The disk slammed down and knocked out a big hole where he originally stood. The strength was so fierce that this man was obviously extremely resentful.

Lin Jingyu leaned out, and the people of Qingyunmen behind him saw it and came up one after another. But he just rushed into the crowd of Changsheng Hall unscrupulously, surrounded by enemies. Before he landed and stood firmly, he felt severe pain. In a moment, he had already cut three or four sharp blades into his body.

The spring of blood sprayed, as bright as flowers, dyed his clothes red. Lin Jingyu's eyes twitched, but there was no trace of fear. The light of the dragon-killing sword was more dazzling in his own blood, but it was more dazzling. It flew around the body and suddenly screamed. Three or four disciples of Changsheng Hall staggered back, broke their arms and spit blood, and their eyes were not alive.

Everyone looked at the young man so bravely and looked sideways at him for a moment.

After a while, the righteous people came one after another, and the people of the Changsheng Hall did not dare to fall in love with the battle and retreated. In the place where Lin Jingyu was repulsed just now, Yu Yangzi slowly appeared, with a ferocious look on his face. How could he still have a fairy posture on a daily life?

At this time, the fierce fighting in the field gradually stopped, and the people of the Changsheng Hall gradually returned to the back of Yuyangzi. These young disciples of Zhengdao also stood together. Xiao Yicai, Fa Xiang, Li Xun and others stood at the front end. Next to them, Xiao Zhufeng Wenmin came over and helped Lin Jingyu bandage Why don't you take your life seriously?

Lin Jingyu and Wen Min only had several predestined relationships in Tongtian Peak at the beginning, but now they had to be suddenly taken care of by her, and they couldn't help but be stunned. In the past ten years, he learned from the mysterious old man in the ancestral hall of Tongtianfeng, Qingyunmen. With his own qualifications and perseverance, he finally achieved great success. Today's action really shocked the whole audience, and everyone was impressed.

But after the strange sister asked, Lin Jingyu didn't know how to answer for a moment and couldn't speak. Wen Min has always been very good-hearted. Seeing that half of Lin Jingyu's body was bleeding, and taking advantage of the rare gap, she took action to bandage him. However, the situation was urgent, and he wrapped it casually, and then whispered, "There will be a fierce battle later. Be careful of yourself."

Lin Jingyu's heart warmed up, nodded and whispered, "Thank you, sister."

Wen Min smiled, walked aside and stood beside Lu Xueqi. Lu Xueqi looked at Lin Jingyu in a blink of an eye. There was no expression on her face, but there seemed to be light passing by in her eyes.

At the Changsheng Hall in front of him, Yu Yangzi's face was cold, and the only remaining right hand held the magic weapon "Yin and Yang Mirror" tightly, and the blue veins in his straight hand also came out.

This time, he raided the right path, but he was put on the right path by these young people. He took a rough look. In just a while, Changsheng Hall had lost one-third of its manpower, but there was almost no damage to the disciples of Zhengdao. Lin Jingyu was stabbed several times, which seemed to be the most seriously injured one.

At this moment, Li Xun looked at the members of the Long Life Hall of the Demon Sect in front of him. His eyes shone brightly and suddenly whispered, "Brother Xiao is really clever. I admire him!"

Xiao Yicai smiled and said, "It's just a coincidence. There are still many places to borrow Brother Li in the future. I hope Brother Li will not hesitate to teach me."

Li Xun obviously did not dare to underestimate Xiao Yicai at this moment, so he nodded and said, "I dare not."

Fa Xiang's eyes paused back on the injured Lin Jingyu for a moment, as if he intended to ask for condolences, but finally resisted. Since the meeting of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, both sides have got along well, but Lin Jingyu is the only one in Qingyunmen. He has always been extremely indifferent to the monks of Tianyin Temple. The reason is naturally understood in their hearts. It's just that no one wants to mention the old things again, so all the monks of Tianyin Temple have been deliberately or unintentionally avoiding Lin Jingyu.

But at this moment, when he saw Lin Jingyu injured, Fa Xiang was still a little concerned. He turned his head and whispered to Xiao Yicai, "Brother Xiao, is fine with the injury of Brother Lin Jingyu under your door?"

Xiao Yicai had just seen Wen Min go over to bandage Lin Jingyu's wound. At this moment, he looked at Wen Min's place. Wen Min was understanding and shook his head slightly. Xiao Yicai was relieved and said to Fa Xiang, "Brother Lin, there is nothing serious. Don't worry about it."

The law is low and close to ten, and praise the Buddha's name.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, looked forward, and said loudly, "Elder Yuyangzi, you are also a senior master anyway. Changshengtang is listed among the four major factions of the Demon Sect. How can you use this dirty means? Aren't you afraid of the world's joke?"

Yu Yangzi was furious and said, "Aren't you so-called famous and decent people who also ambush us, and you are still talking here?"

Xiao Yicai's face changed unchanged, and he said awe-inspiringly, "I'm waiting for the juniors, and I'm going out again. Naturally, I have to be careful to guard against the secret harm of the evil villain. Unexpectedly, what I waited for was... hey hey, hey hey!"

Xiao Yicai was much younger than Yu Yangzi, but his tongue was sharp. In a few words, he made Yu Yangzi's seven orifices of smoke. He roared and rushed over first. Later, when the door of Changsheng Hall saw the door owner, they also killed one after another. Xiao Yicai waited for a few outstanding Taoist people to stop Yu Yangzi, and the others were killed again.

Originally, with Yu Yangzi's practice, it was not so easy to be excited by Xiao Yicai, but seeing that the little strength left in Changshengtang was consumed a lot in vain at this moment, and his heart was extremely sad and angry. However, Xiao Yi scolded people without dirty words, and every sentence was sarcastic. Even though Meng Ji Yoko has already rushed out.

Yu Yangzi can sit in the position of the head of the Changsheng Hall for hundreds of years. Naturally, he has his true talent. Even if he broke a left arm in the battle of Qingyun ten years ago, he was greatly damaged, but Xiao Yi alone was definitely not his opponent.

It's just that this kind of one-on-one thing will not happen. Among Xiao Yicai, the Dharma phase is on the left and Li Xun is on the right. These three of the three best people in today's young generation intercepted Yu Yangzi and fought in one place.

Yu Yangzi rose up with one hand and one arm, one against three. The magic weapon of the yin and yang mirror in his hand is unpredictable, suddenly black and sometimes white, mysterious light array, the magic weapon attacked by Xiao Yicai and others is either blocked by this treasure mirror, or pulled aside by Yu Yangzi, and can't get close at all.

What's more, when the white side of the yin and yang mirror is turned over, it will actually shake back the magic weapon of the three people and counterattack the master. At the beginning, the three of them did not expect that this magic weapon had such a wonderful function, and they almost suffered a great loss. Li Xun's left arm was wiped by his magic weapon "Jiuyang ruler", and almost turned into the same one-armed person as Yu Yangzi in front of him.

The three of them didn't dare to be careless and dealt with it carefully. Yu Yangzi fought against three against the three outstanding talents in the right path, and even took the upper hand, and his Taoism was really good.

It's just that although Yu Yangzi himself is powerful, his subordinates are too far from him. In the face of this group of qualified and magic weapons, he is a leading disciple. Although there are a large number of people, they are gradually falling behind.

In addition to the light hands of those monks in Tianyin Temple, the hatred between Qingyunmen and the magic religion is as deep as the sea, and the disciples under the disciples are fierce, and Fenxiang Valley is not inferior to Qingyunmen.

Yu Yangzi was entangled by these three people. Although he had the upper hand, he could not get out for a while. In the fierce fight, he looked around. Except for Meng Ji and a few others who worked hard to support him, other ordinary people had gradually lost their fighting spirit and suffered more than half of the casualties.

Meng Ji forced back a disciple of the Incense Valley in front of him. He looked anxious and shouted to Yu Yangzi, "Master!"

Yu Yangzi gritted his teeth and was extremely resentful, but finally knew that the general trend had gone. If he continued to fight, the last foundation of Changshengtang would also be consumed here, so he had to shout, "You retreat first, I'll break it later!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Changsheng Hall fled to the darkness behind them one after another. How alert Xiao Yicai and others were here. At the same time, they exerted their strength, and the magic weapons flashed, and they immediately rushed to Yuyangzi one after another.

Yu Yangzi roared and did not dodge. The yin and yang mirror turned sharply in the air. Unexpectedly, it rushed up and "when" blocked the "reincarnation beads" controlled by the Dharma. In an instant, it changed from black to white. Xiao Yi's body shook. He saw that the seven-star sword flying in The formula was used repeatedly, and then the seven-star sword was regained.

In just a moment, Yu Yangzi had pulled aside the Jiuyang ruler attacked by Li Xun. The offensive of the three people was suffocated, but Yu Yangzi did not take the opportunity to escape, but jumped up and fell into the crowd.

Other disciples of Zhengdao were chasing and killing the disciples of Changshengtang who were running away. In case, Yu Yangzi suddenly killed him, "Tengteng" a few times. Suddenly, he seriously injured several people under his hands, and several of them were hit by the yin and yang mirror. They flew out, fell into the darkness, and suddenly In the bottomless pit, he died.

In the night, Yuyangzi was seen looking at him alone, rushing left and right in the crowd, covering the disciples of the Changsheng Hall to escape. Wherever he went, in front of the black and white light of the yin and yang mirror, the righteous disciples retreated one after another, which was really powerful.

In the distance, several looming figures standing in the dark are also engrossed at the situation in the field, especially Yu Yangzi, who is staring at the power.

With Yu Yangzi's rush to kill, the pressure of the disciples of Changsheng Hall suddenly loosened, and in a blink of an eye, he withdrew most of it, leaving a corpse on the ground. Yu Yangzi saw it and felt another heartache.

But at this time, Xiao Yicai and others in the right path had already caught up. At this moment, they added Qingyunmen Song Dayen, Zeng Shushu, Wen Min, Tianyin Temple Fashan, Fenxiang Valley Yanhong and others, a total of eight people, magic weapons came out, and surrounded Yuyangzi and attacked.

Yu Yangzi roared fiercely, the rise of killing, and the fierceness of his nature was exerted one by one, and there was no trace of fear. The yin and yang mirror flipped and flew, covered the left and right, pulled the counterattack, and killed in the same place with the eight people, from the ground to the air, and then killed back to the ground from the air.

It's just that after all, there are many people here, and the road is not low. No matter how powerful Yuyangzi's magic power is, he is ultimately outnumbered, and the momentum of the yin and yang mirror is gradually suppressed.

On the right path, the eight people flew up and jumped, and the cooperation gradually became tacit. Although it is not good for the eight people to besiege one person, but as long as they add a sentence in their hearts, "this is the great devil of all evils of the demon religion", they will naturally feel at ease, seize their lives, and

But Yu Yangzi has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, and he is not idle. He is under the shadow of the sword. Although he gradually has no backhand power, and the pressure around him is getting greater and greater, no matter how Xiao Yicai and others attack, he can't attack the black and white dark light of

Moreover, he moved his body, vaguely led the regiment, and swam to the side. If it hadn't been for Xiao Yi, he was really clever. He suddenly remembered that a disciple of his classmate had just died and shouted out loudly: "Be careful of falling into the swamp!"

Then I reminded everyone that after a moment, I found that I had been unconsciously taken to the bottomless pit by Yuyangzi. If I was not careful, someone would sink, which was really dangerous.

In the chaos, Yu Yangzi still has this fixed vision. Naturally, this experience cannot be compared with these juniors.

But now, no matter how much experience he has, his practice is extremely high, and he has no choice but to face this group of high morals, good qualifications, and outstanding magic weapons. Among them, there are such calm young masters.

The eight people led by Xiao Yicai exerted their strength at the same time, and in an instant, countless strange lights hit the yin and yang mirror in Yuyangzi's hand. Yu Yangzi's whole body was shaken, and he only felt a lot of pressure, like pouring mountains and seas, one wave after another. After the opponent exerted his strength, he could rest a little, but he could only resist and could not return. After blocking more than a dozen times, he finally couldn't resist and had to retreat and gradually stay away from the bottomless pit.

After leaving the bottomless pit, the people on the right path were immediately relieved and besieged Yu Yangzi more.

Yu Yangzi gradually had a hard time, and the corner of his eyes looked around. In this moment, most of the disciples of the Changsheng Hall in the field had been withdrawn. Meng Ji and a few others were rushing to pick him up, but there were more righteous disciples around him.

Yu Yangzi's heart was cold. He knew that if he was surrounded by these 20 or 30 people, no matter how high his Taoism was, he would die here. At the next time, he blocked the Xuanyuan sword attacked from the front of Zeng Shushu and shouted, "You go!"

Meng Ji and others were stunned and then turned back and fled. Yu Yangzi didn't want to fight. The yin and yang mirror in his hand flashed again and again. Suddenly, the white light was bright and dazzling. He attacked the five magic weapons beside him in an instant. Unexpectedly, he was shocked back by him and returned to the master.

Unexpectedly, he still had such a skill. Suddenly, there was a burst of chaos, and the formation also opened a small gap.

Yu Yangzi had so many experience that he immediately turned into a strange light and rushed there like electricity.

He moved his body, and the next moment he reached the side of the opening. He was about to rush out. Xiao Yicai and others were far behind him and couldn't catch up.

But at this moment, the blue light suddenly rose, brilliant and dazzling, and the dragon sword came fiercely. Looking at the momentum, I really wanted to split the Yuyangzi into two pieces.

Yu Yangzi was caught off guard, but at this critical moment of life and death, he still abruptly moved his body three points to the right. The blue light chopped down straight down from his side, his sleeves fluttered, and was strangled to pieces by the blue light.

Yu Yangzi's left arm was broken early, but he took advantage of it at this time. Otherwise, it is unknown whether he can keep calm under this severe pain, but there was a burst of hot pain in his left body, and he was afraid that he was still injured by the dragon-killing sword. His body kept going, and his right hand had turned over. The black light of the yin and yang mirror suddenly shone and hit out horizontally. He only heard a muffled hum. Lin Jingyu staggered back. The wounds just wrapped on his body burst, and the blood spewed out again!

At this moment, there are no righteous disciples in the way. Yu Yangzi is happy in his heart and is about to exert his strength. At the same time, he curses in his heart. Today, he has suffered all the humiliation of these righteous juniors, and he will be revenge a hundred times in the future.

Above death, there was a sudden thunderbolt!

Everyone is looking sideways!

A bright blue light, across the sky, the dark clouds in the sky rotate like ink, like a ferocious whirlpool, Lu Xueqi standing in the air, the wind is cold, her peerless face, like ice like frost!

In the distant darkness, it seems that there is also a slight shock.

The beautiful woman stood in the air, hanging seven steps in the air, chanting the curse in her mouth, and the electric light flashed in the sky in an instant, like a huge light snake shuttling through the clouds.

Yu Yangzi's face changed greatly, but before he could react, Lu Xueqi's "divine sword to control the thunder true secret" had already been launched, and the huge electric light in the sky fell, hitting the tip of the sword of the horizon, and the blue light was strong, illuminating half of the sky with dark clouds for a moment.

At this moment, Lu Xueqi no longer had the hard time when she tried with Zhang Xiaofan. She saw the electric light reflected in her deep pupils, as if she had returned to the past years!

The huge beam of light refracted down. Before it reached the ground, the righteous disciples next to him had retreated one after another. Within a few feet of Yuyangzi, the wind roared, and the trees and water plants were uprooted, which was amazing!

Yu Yangzi roared, his whole body clothes bulged up, and the yin and yang mirror suspended, emitting black and white strange light, which instantly melted into one. Obviously, after Yu Yangzi fought fiercely, he had also tried his best to resist!

"Boom..."

The huge beam of light hit Yu Yangzi's yin and yang mirror. In a moment, Yu Yangzi's body was pressed into the ground. Yu Yangzi's face flashed with pain, but Lu Xueqi's body in the sky was also suddenly shocked, and her face was a little white.

However, the huge pillar of light in the field has not retreated, and the source is endlessly shot from the Tianya Sword. The electric light flashes wildly and fiercely hit it. Yu Yangzi supports it with one arm, and his face is getting more and more ugly. If it hadn't been for the power of the divine sword to control the thunder, Yu Yangzi turned into meat sauce.

Yu Yangzi's eyes were full of resentment. After a moment, his muscles twisted. He bit fiercely, bit his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the yin and yang mirror. I don't know why the yin and yang mirror suddenly shined brightly, and unexpectedly pushed back Lu Xueqi's huge light pillar.

Xiao Yicai and others saw something wrong and rushed up one after another. Yu Yangzi roared fiercely and flew up. The yin and yang mirror swept behind him. The yin and yang mirror spirit stimulated by his own blood was turbulent. Xiao Yicai and others did not dare to answer and retreated one after another.

Although Yu Yangzi's move is powerful, it can be seen that after this fierce fight, he used this fierce skill, which was already very damaged, and even his footsteps staggered a few times. But this man was really good. Under such circumstances, he still took a breath, flew away, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

Li Xun and others still had to catch up. Xiao Yi weighed the pros and cons in an instant, stopped them loudly, and said, "Don't chase the poor! Death is dangerous here, and I'm not familiar with it. Be careful!"

Although Li Xun was unwilling, Xiao Yi expected something like a god tonight, and he really admired him in his heart, so he finally stopped.

This night, this battle finally ended with the fiasco of the Demon Sect's Long Life Hall.

It's just that the two fires of the devil are together, and there are some losses here, but compared with the Changsheng Hall, it's much better.