Chapter 240 Today's Final Battle of the Fairy Capital

In the morning, it was just dawn, and today's decisive battle.

Xiandu Cave was busy preparing for defense. Mr. Mingyue was woken up early by a crazy knife. When the two flew to Xianduguan, they had already seen the old man standing with his hands behind his back, standing next to him were dark night fragrance, orbutter dance and colorful rings.

When the old man Tianya saw the two coming, he called more than ten disciples of Dongtian, the immortal capital, said goodbye to Chisongzi and Tianxu Taoist priest, and said lightly, "While it's still early, let's go first. If Lingshan Temple and Unknown Zhuang first, our plan to besiege Wei and save Zhao will fail. Fare! Bright moon, wild knife, let's go!"

Chisong's ancestor nodded and arched his hand, "Big brother, be careful and take care all the way!"

Mr. Mingyue also said goodbye: "Xiandu Dongtian will be handed over to the ancestors. I will destroy Lingshan Temple as soon as possible with the old man Tianya and come back to rescue it."

The rugged mountain road, wet dew touches people's clothes.

The old man Tianya led more than a dozen people, including the bright moon, the mad knife, and the dark night fragrance, and quietly marched along the rugged path to Lingquan Mountain. The old man Tianya just speculated that Lingshan Temple and the nameless village would invade from the main road and go straight to the fairy capital. Of course, it is also possible to take this path. The war was imminent and he had to be cautious.

The mad knife is on the back of the dragon's knife. Mr. Mingyue is holding the newly cast Longquan sword. Liuxiang and his two sisters also hold the blade in the dark. They didn't say a word along the way, and they all seem to feel that this time has a long way to go and is full of danger.

Halfway, the first day rose, shining on the mountains and forests, but still found no trace of the enemy. The old man Tianya said, "You care carefully and walk slowly. I will explore the virtual reality first and be sure to wait for me to come back."

Mr. Mingyue knew the speed of the old man's body and nodded and said, "Old man, go back quickly. I'm sorry that they came to invade the fairy capital."

Everyone saw a flower in front of them, and the figure of the old man Tianya had long disappeared. In the dark night, he sighed, "What a fast body!"

Mr. Mingyue said, "This is the world I want to learn most. In a short time, the old man will definitely come back."

I still didn't believe it, and Cai Huaner also smacked, "There are still nearly 20 miles to go to Lingquan Mountain. No matter how fast Uncle Tianya's body is, he can't come back for a moment, but it's not sure. When we get to the bottom of Lingquan Mountain, maybe we can meet him back."

Landie Dance also said, "I heard the master Bixia Yuanjun say that the old man Tianya, the owner of Pear Blossom Valley, is easy to walk alone in the world and is not famous for his martial arts. Who would have expected that he was the eldest brother of the ancestor of Chisong? Ha ha, the martial arts and the wonderfulness of the body are all beyond our expectations."

The mad knife booed, "Quietly, we are on our way quietly. Who knows which way they will take if they are unknown?" Maybe they haven't left yet."

The crowd walked silently for more than a while. Suddenly, the figure flashed, and the old Tianya appeared in front of the crowd again. The color ring opened her mouth wide and couldn't close her mouth, and muttered, "Old man, did you come back after untie your hand? So fast!"

The old man Tianya twisted his beard and laughed and said, "I went to Lingquan Mountain for a walk. I understood that Puji and Wanyi had already led a large number of main people to the immortal capital. There were some mediocre people in Lingshan Temple, which were not worth mentioning. I was worried and walked along the road again. Sure enough, I could see the Buddha in the south of the Yangtze River from afar. There are also some strange costumes that teach a large group of people, monks and laymen. In particular, the nameless bamboo hat is the most conspicuous. I'm afraid of alarming him and coming back early.

Mr. Mingyue nodded and was not surprised at all, but the mad knife took a breath and sighed, "It's only been so long to go around the end of the world, and my disciples also want to learn."

The old man Tianya laughed and said, "When your internal skills are advanced to a certain extent, you will naturally become more and more mountains and rivers. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and go with me to level the Lingshan Temple."

Mr. Mingyue suddenly said, "Old man, have you been to the Liandu Bay by the good stream at the foot of Lingquan Mountain? Have you heard of Zhang Yuan's family?

The old man Tianya was stunned and said, "No."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid that there are good hands left in Zhang's house. It seems that we have to deal with it seriously."

The old man Tianya nodded: "Well, that's right, although there are only some mediocre people left in the Lingshan Temple, after all, there are still dozens of people taking care of the house. It's not too late for us to take the Lingshan Temple first, turn back and then go to Zhang's house."

Along the way, everyone rubbed their hands and came to the foot of Lingquan Mountain. After waiting for so many days, the hatred of Ziyang Guanzhu could finally come to an end, and the unprecedented battle between Jiangnan Buddhism and Jiangnan Taoism was about to kick off.

Kuangdao was very familiar with Lingquan Mountain and took the lead in flying up the plank road. He not only wanted to avenge the owner of Ziyang, but also wanted to avenge the Lingshan Temple alone that night and almost died. Today, he came to vent this evil anger.

Mr. Mingyue followed closely, and the dark night Liuxiang, orchid butterfly dance and colorful rings were also followed by bright blades, followed by more than a dozen disciples of Xianduguan, who also ran to the mountain with the old man of Tianya.

Mr. Mingyue and the mad knife flew to Lingshan Temple. They saw that the gate of Lingshan Temple had been closed, and the mad knife's dragon's dragon knife came out of its sheath. Suddenly, the mountains were shrouded in layers of murder.

In the light, a bright knife light hit the gate of Lingshan Temple. With a click, the gate was broken in half and collapsed.

"One flute and one sword flat business, have been crazy for 15 years!" The wild knife rose, and the long roar resounded through the mountains and forests, and the bell of the shocking Lingshan Temple buzzed.

Mr. Mingyue also climbed over the temple wall. When the monks and small in Lingshan Temple heard the long roar of the mad knife, they were already stunned and ran away one after another and said, "It's a mad knife! The murder demon king's knife is coming! Shoot the arrow!"

I saw the mad knife coming down to the earth like a god and swept to the front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall. The dragon's knife drew a long arc, like clouds and flowing water. The surrounding Lingshan Temple monks did not wait to react, and in an instant, his head was different.

Lingshan Temple was also wary of Jiangnan Taoism every day, but it didn't expect that the brigade of people and horses to come so fast in less than an hour. Obviously, they took advantage of the virtual and came to copy the old nest. What's more, they didn't expect that the fierce knife would disrupt the defenses of Lingshan Temple. When the big and small monks shouted, the Daxiong Treasure Hall And more than ten strong bows and hard crossbows appeared on the side halls on both sides.

Mr. Mingyue glanced at the afterglow, flew up, and listened to the sound of the bow string. The wind broke through the air, and the random arrows shot at Mr. Mingyue.

Mr. Mingyue had nothing to rely on in mid-air. His long sword came out of its sheath, and the Longquan sword waved out. Where the wind rose, the arrows fell one after another. Mr. Mingyue shouted, "ji!"

The long sword took action, and it was colorful, like nine days of thunder. It was nailed to the top of the Daxiong Hall. With a boom, the top of the hall broke a big hole, the bricks and tiles splashed, and most of the bow and crossbowmen at the top of the hall fell off most of it.