Chapter 287 Lingshan Crisis
Under the leadership of Du He, the number of demons has increased greatly and its power has become more and more powerful.
In the past, when Huo Yi was the suzerain, people in the religion were still afraid of the rules of the religion and did not dare to do anything wrong. After Du He seized the position of suzerain, he began to raid and plunder everywhere, and even the Eight Leagues were forced to hand over the spirit stone to them every month.
Although the Nether Hall is still the same as before, the magic religion has become a real demon religion.
Du He, who was originally an evil practitioner, became the suzerain of the demon sect and used more ways to suck the decent school and even the disciples in his own religion to improve their cultivation. After getting the 'Taixuan Zhengfa' from the ancestors of Lingshan, the speed of cultivation increased by a thousand miles a day.
It's just that the Demon Sect is the Demon Sect after all, and the resources are not as good as the natural aura formed by the six peaks of Lingshan. For this reason, he tried to steal into Lingshan countless times.
After the Tang people came out of Lingshan and Du He robbed the 'Taixuan Zhengfa'. Lingshan covered the sky and was built by Lianbi together with the elders, and the ancestors were newly repaired.
Du He had no choice but to enter Lingshan several times, so he had no choice but to attack Lingshan with the Eight Leagues. For Lingshan's cover-up of Su's stingy, the Eight Leagues had always been worried about the threat of the Demon Sect, so they had to join hands with the Demon Sect to attack Lingshan.
In the first four times, Lingshan escaped under the protection of the sky. This time, Du He's cultivation has reached a higher level and has opened four pulse doors. According to the hierarchy of Hongmeng Continent, he is a prefecture-level practitioner.
Bai Lun, the ancestors of Lingshan, the highest-ranking patriarch, just opened three veins.
Du He brought tens of thousands of people and thousands of masters. Everyone hit with all their strength, and the array of covering the sky was finally hit with a gap.
The sky was broken, and the blood flowed into a river in Lingshan Mountain. Countless flowers and trees were crushed and cut down. The Lingshan Hall was even looted by everyone. The furnace tripod for practicing medicine was overthrown, and the white jade pillars were splashed with blood, as well as traces of sword cutting.
The disciples of Wufeng were killed and injured, and there were corpses everywhere from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
The five peaks were occupied, and the masters of Lingshan were crowded on the amazing peaks. Bai Lun stood at the top of the peak with a shocking sword, with a heavy expression, and a few blood stains splashed on his cyan robe.
Behind him stood Benchu, Duanmu and Chuyang. Qianmu is sitting not far away in order to save Xiao Qingluan, who was seriously injured.
The Tang man held the dragon sword in his hand, and the autumn water sword in Liu Ru's white clothes flashed white light from time to time. Zhang Xiaobao, Cuihua is now one of the famous masters in Lingshan.
Coupled with a burst of young disciples, there are less than 80 people on the peak. Many of them have been seriously injured.
Five hours after the war, under the momentum of being outnumbered, Lingshan retreated steadily, and finally all the disciples retreated to the shocking peak.
"Master, you can't die."
Surrounded by everyone's arch, Qingluan is still a little girl, but her body has grown taller and her face is more beautiful. A little white fox stood beside Hemu with a sad face. There is also a little girl next to Hemu. Xiaomi Li is nine years old, with black hair and two ponytails.
"Master, you are taking some medicine. You can't die. If you die, I really want to accept your seat. I'm so young and have a lot of things to do. How can I care about so many things?
Little Qingluan shook the wood and complained bitterly.
"You--" He Mu was seriously injured. After listening to the little girl's words, he was almost pissed off. He coughed and said, "You want to die alive."
"Ah, I didn't." Qingluan shook his hand repeatedly and said, "Master, really, you can't die. If you die, the burden on me will be heavy, and I won't have time to play in the future.
"Cough--" Hemu almost vomited blood.
"Sister, you'd better say two less." Xiaomili said.
"Oh." Qingluan looked up at the enemies all over the mountains and down the mountain, and his little face was also annoyed for a moment.
"Brother Bai, be all right."
Du He stood on the top of Chaoyang Peak opposite Jingtian Peak, wearing a black robe with a calm look. He looked at the environment in Lingshan, took a deep breath and sighed infinitely, "Lingshan, Lingshan, is indeed a spiritual bell embroidery, and the scenery is beautiful and unparalleled."
"Surnamed Du, I, Lingshan, wears the sky with you. Let's make a break today.
Bai Lun pointed in front of the shocking sword, and the seven-color light flowed on the sword.
"Tut-----"
Du He looked at the shocking sword in Bai Lun's hand and marveled: "The shocking sword needs to cooperate with the sky-shading array to exert its shocking courage. Now that the sky-shaking array has been broken, what can you do?"
"Is the past unbearable?" He looked at the direction of Taixufeng and sighed, "A year ago, there was a little guy who could use seven swords in Lingshan. If it hadn't been for his help with the Tang people, how could I, Du He, get the 'Taixuan Zhengfa' today?"
When it comes to a year, when it comes to Su Xiaoqi Lingshan, everyone is angry, sad and frustrated.
"Don't mention the thief."
Benchu said angrily, "That boy disappeared a year ago and may have died of his life. Even if he doesn't die, I will kill him with my own hands. Glared at Du He, he continued, "Du, I will fight with you today."
Brush!
I first soared to the sky, and a big sword in my hand made a sound of wind.
"My brother."
Bai Lun wanted to rush out together but was pulled by Duanmu: "Brother, today's battle is related to the survival of Lingshan. Don't act rashly, and let Benchu try his strength."
"But----" Bai Lun was worried and said, "But how can the junior brother be his opponent?"
"So what?"
Chu Yang said, "Even if we die one after another, why not? As long as we can help Brother Bai find the flaws and exchange our lives for a way to live in Lingshan, it's worth it.
Bai Lun was not talking and carefully looked at Du He's body.
Boom!
Du He's body is almost motioned, and the chaotic boundary is covered with a shield around him.
A sword was split out, and the rolling air wave shook Ben Chu.
"Brother Ben, I didn't expect you to be so impatient."
Du He stood with his hands on his hands and looked indifferent.
At the beginning, his body rolled with blood, his arms were sore and numb, and the huge sword in his hand almost fell.
"Bah, who is your younger brother?"
Although he was shocked at the beginning, his momentum did not diminish. The giant sword pointed straight to the sky, held the sword in both hands, and stepped on the void.
"Alas!"
Du He sighed and said, "Since you don't recognize me as a senior, why do I recognize you as a senior brother?"
Brush!
The black clothes rushed straight up from the cliff in front of the peak, and a dark shadow actually soaked directly into Benchu's body.
Bum!
With a loud noise, Du He actually hit the original giant sword with a fist. The two figures separated, and Benchu flew out backwards, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. Du He just paused slightly and immediately chased after him.
"My first brother."
"Brother Ben."
Bai Lun, Duanmu and Chuyang rose to the sky one after another.
Brush!
There are also three figures rising to the sky on the opposite mountain.
Bum!
Ah!
Du He punched Benchu in the chest again, and Benchu fell to the bottom of the valley with a scream.
Dangdang!
A burst of swords and shadows, and the two sides separated. Bai Lun, Duanmu and everyone looked sad when they looked at the valley.