The First Sword of the Earth

In this situation, these evil cultivators of the Yin Yang Myriad Things Sect still don't understand why they have already stepped into an ambush arranged by the special investigation team.

Before the start of the qualifying match of the Immortal Dao Conference yesterday morning, Qing Yanzi deliberately read out the general outline of "Yin-Yang Secret Book", which inspired the spirit of the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect who were already interested in this immortal stele, and decided to make a decisive move to take back their thousand years ago. The lost core tome!

Even if there is a top Taoism in the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect that has reached double digits at this time, this "Yin-Yang Secret Book" is still the secret book they are most eager to regain, and it is a humiliation that the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect cannot wash away for thousands of years!

They have been lurking for too long, and they have accumulated enough strength at this time, and some Hunyuan immortals have been captured by the opponent, even if they want to hide, they can't hide.

Turning passive into active, the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect mobilized a group of masters who could be mobilized in a short period of time, made a plan to surprise the dragon and tiger mountain, and calculated the transportation route of the immortal tablet, and stormed here.

All this seems so perfect, even if it takes the lives of some masters, as long as the "Yin-Yang Secret Book" can be regained, everything is worth it.

However, the desperate resistance of the Jindan masters hiding beside the immortal monument and the group of orthodox monks has rushed to this place from the west, and those special combat readiness fighters wearing wingsuit flying amulets...

This is a trap, a trap to catch them out and catch them all!

At this moment, the group of evil cultivators of the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect all looked at Elder Canglong who was fighting Fairy Jingyun, but Elder Canglong roared angrily: "Don't love to fight! Take the immortal tablet away!"

But it's too late!

whoosh whoosh...

One after another silhouettes passed over the heads of the evil cultivators!

The flying backpacks on the backs of these soldiers had already started to decelerate in reverse, and when they approached the fierce battle below, the jets on their chests were fully powered, and they were very proficient in shooting out one after another of true energy.

When it was only a few meters above the ground, mushroom-like buffer umbrellas opened, and the inertia had been completely eliminated!

That is to say, monks above the Embryo Formation Realm can withstand such a toss, and if they were replaced by a cultivator at the Concentrating God Realm, they would have been pulled and seriously injured by various forces before landing.

They don't know how many times they have practiced and how many times they have been injured before they have the ability to quickly join the battle at this time.

Looking around, there are figures falling all around,

When they cut the parachute, the encirclement has formed!

The priests of the righteous way were either laughing or yelling at the evil cultivators; all the evil cultivators were desperately rushing towards the top of the gentle slope, but Jingyun's golden core cultivation was fully activated at this time, so he was beaten several times by the strong man. Palm, these evil cultivators can't break through in exchange for injuries!

An instructor of the combat readiness team that Wang Sheng was quite familiar with shouted: "Combat readiness team, attack! Annihilate the evil cultivators and protect the righteous monks!"

The aura of the peak of the Void Core Realm surged, Zhang Zikuang was surrounded by dozens of yellow paper talismans, he rushed out from above the gentle slope, and rushed towards the vicinity of Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan, with a long howl!

A soldier in the combat readiness team quickly took off his equipment and formed a six-man, eight-man, or eighteen-man battle formation within a few days. Dozens of snipers set up guns at the same time, and hundreds of figures quickly encircled and attacked!

This group of evil cultivators are still struggling, and some evil cultivators in the Void Core Realm will actively detonate their own Void Cores, dragging several righteous monks and soldiers of the combat preparation team to die together.

Wang Sheng's face was a bit dignified. The enthusiasm in the eyes of these evil cultivators made him truly appreciate the horror of the Yin-Yang Myriad Things School.

He squeezed the sword formula in his hand, and the immortal flying sword kept shuttling among the crowd. Whenever an evil cultivator showed his flaws, his life would be taken away by this flying sword immediately.

After Mu Wanxuan and the other combat preparation team fully joined the battle group, they also left Wang Sheng's side. There was a little anger in those star eyes, but they directly joined the battle group that encircled and suppressed the elder Canglong, with the blessing of Yin and Yang On Zhang Zikuang and Jingyun, they kept interfering with the actions of this strong man.

If so, the already scarred Jindan strong man is still incomparably brave, and at this time he is gradually falling into madness!

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer evil cultivators behind the strong man, and more and more corpses on the ground. The silver-white metal box had been thrown on the pool of blood, overwhelming the two seriously injured evil cultivators.

A moment later, all the hundreds of evil cultivators who appeared here were executed, and the combat preparation team deliberately captured seven or eight Void Core Realm masters alive, and at this time they were also bundled into rice dumplings and thrown on the ground.

But the battle is still not over.

The Golden Core cultivator who had been severely injured by a sword since the beginning of the chaos was still fighting and still not falling down.

He was surrounded by dozens of fighters from the combat readiness team, but at this moment these fighters did not move rashly, they just formed a formation to prevent this person from escaping.

The Jindan strong man was covered in blood, his long hair was loose, and the blood patterns on his body had begun to flicker. He was at the end of his strength at this moment.

Jingyun and Zhang Zikuang are mainly focusing on fighting at this time, while Wang Sheng didn't say a word, and the flying sword of Yuxian grade attacked and killed from the side. With Feijian's energy, he let the flying sword continue to add scars to him, but he just stared at Jingyun's fierce attack.

"die!"

"die!"

"Hmph!" There was a sense of coldness around Jingyun's body, and his figure was spinning and flying, but he was able to dodge the opponent's tricks with ease.

After a while, the golden core man staggered, and the bloody golden core in his body gradually faded.

But all of a sudden, a strong wave came out of his body, like a flash of light, that wave was constantly increasing!

"Want to blow yourself up?" Zhang Zikuang roared, "Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

"Kill!" Dozens of elite combat preparation teams around roared, and they threw out their long swords one after another, and the power of the formation that had been condensed for a long time exploded violently.

These long swords are code-named "Qingfeng No. 7", and they are improved on the basis of "Qingfeng No. 6". Only the front and the first half of the blade use the same material and forging process as the Spiritless Sword...

One after another, the long swords penetrated all parts of the Golden Core Xiexiu's body, and the fluctuation immediately dissipated.

A mouthful of blood spewed from the mouth of the strong man, and the divine light in his eyes gradually dissipated, but at this moment he was still crying out helplessly...

"This world... the respect... I am Yin... Yang..."

Finally, the burly figure fell down, but there was no cheering around, and the soldiers of the combat preparation team quickly moved forward to retrieve their long swords.

Zhang Zikuang shouted: "Immediately treat the wounded and dispose of the corpse! The corpse of this Jindan cultivator is a precious research material, let the people in the research institute take over."

Behind the crowd, Wang Sheng finally heaved a sigh of relief, his body's essence was already empty, and his complexion was a little pale.

A big hand supported his body that fell backwards, it was Fei Lianzi; but Fei Lianzi quickly moved away, because Taoist Jingyun and Mu Wanxuan came almost at the same time.

The senior sister supported Wang Sheng, and Jingyun put her palm in front of Wang Sheng, helping Wang Sheng recover from his injuries.

"Uncle, don't worry about me, heal yourself first."

"I'm fine," Jingyun gently shook her head, but just as she spoke, her voice was sweet, but she had to sit cross-legged and meditate immediately.

Mu Wanxuan looked at Junior Uncle Jingyun with some worry, and several soldiers from the combat readiness team had already rushed over, bringing them healing talisman water and elixir.

A soldier asked: "Prince Wang, do you need to send real energy?"

"Thank you, no need."

"Please call us if you need it," these people hurried to Monk Huai Jing who was sitting there chanting.

Gao Shixing put the long sword back into its sheath, and stood in front of the corpses all over the ground, quietly fascinated, as if he had some insight again, and his own sword intent changed a little.

A figure just appeared in the sky at this time, it was Taoist Master Qinglong who rushed over, his long hair was still fluttering on his face, and he traveled a hundred miles in ten minutes, which was almost the limit of the golden core realm cultivator's imperial flight.

In this battle, the immortal stele was not lost, the 135 evil cultivators dispatched by the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect were wiped out, and the man playing the flute in the dark had long since disappeared.

Twenty-six Taoist priests from various sects of the righteous way who came to protect the stele died, and more than forty people were seriously injured, almost all of them were wounded.

Even a few judges and priests who Wang Sheng had worked with also died here.

This is probably the cruelty of the struggle between good and evil...

Thinking of the resentful and unwilling eyes of this group of evil cultivators before they died, and the fanaticism in their eyes from the beginning to the end, Wang Sheng once again refreshed his understanding of the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect.

No wonder, this is the evil cultivator organization that in the previous life allowed the Dahua Kingdom to spend several years of energy to pay it off.

In the eyes of the people of the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect, they are probably the true inheritance of immortality, the true orthodox way, and the evil cultivators of Taoism and Buddhism...

But what did the Yin-Yang Wanwuzong do, how can the word 'justice' be mentioned?

Treating human life as worthless, doing whatever it takes to satisfy selfish desires, arbitrarily accepting evil cultivators who have committed a lot of crimes, and even snatching skills and killing innocent people indiscriminately. If this is the right way, then there may be no peaceful place on this blue star.

If a Taoist cultivator only cares about himself and does not protect the righteous way of the universe, how can he be peaceful in his own practice?

Being able to contribute to the eradication of this group of evil cultivators, most of the knots in Wang Sheng's heart that he had formed the night he was attacked in Wudang Mountain were also untied at this moment.

He suddenly longed for the Void Core Realm...

Today, his cultivation base is a little low, otherwise, with his many methods of swordsmanship, he would definitely be able to reduce a lot of casualties for his own monks, and he would also be able to wipe out this group of evil cultivators faster.

I still have to retreat, and I still have to hurry up to practice, not only to build the foundation of the immortal way, but also to condense the void pill as soon as possible, and step into the realm of the pill baby.

A voice suddenly came from the side:

"Instructor Zhang! The enemies of Longhu Mountain have been expelled!"

Wang Sheng turned his head to look, and saw Zhang Zikuang heaving a sigh of relief, his tense face finally relaxed.

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