279, Yuhuaxianren Wins a Tragic Victory

Immediately afterwards.

The green-robed scholar raised his hand, and sword lights that were the same as before, or more violent, quickly came from all directions. In an instant, the void couldn't bear such power and collapsed.

"Nirvana Technique!"

Xu Xing shouted low, and the Golden Crow Dharma behind him lit up with endless fire. In the fire, a phantom of a phoenix spread its wings and flew.

The aura on his body became more and more powerful, like the bright sun, and the appearance of the sun's true fire turned into gold and silver.

The breath of the Law of Life covered his whole body, and the blood of the Golden Crow Immortal Body began to revive, and the breath was more ancient than before.

Under the power of blood, clusters of flames hung down from the sun and stars, dyeing a hundred miles around into a sea of ​​golden fire.

clank! There was another sword cry.

Taojun Chongtai and others looked horrified, as if a great terror was about to fall on top of their heads. They looked up and saw that Xu Xing, who was in front of them just now, had turned into a sword light and appeared among thousands of people. Surrounded by sword shadows, they rushed towards them.

Sonorous! The sound of gold and iron sounded.

When the Taoist treasures of each dharma lineage encountered the Xiyu Sword, their spirituality was instantly lost. Some were cut down directly, and some were thrown away.

After the two Taoist treasures, the Xiyi Sword and the Jue Ming Pen, could no longer withstand the power of the immortal sword, Xu Xing finally approached the Suzaku Dharma Prime Minister.

A bright light suddenly lit up.

The Suzaku Dharma Image was torn into pieces in an instant. The sound of cracking silk came out from the thirteen formation flags, and was broken into two pieces in the hands of Chongtai Dao Lord and others. The heaven and earth formation formed by the Jiuyang Lihuo Stanley Formation immediately dissipated. , and return to the original world.

"The formation is broken?"

"It was Master Xu who won this battle. He won in just one day..."

The monks from various sects who were watching saw the crimson Lihuo giant pillar dissipating in front of them and shouted.

The book of war stipulated that as long as Xu Xing survives three days, Feiyu Immortal Palace will no longer cause trouble with the Butian Sect. However, at this moment, Xu Xing directly used his great supernatural power to tear apart the formation, and it was only within one day, which was simply a miracle.

"The decline of Feiyu Immortal Palace may start from today. We have witnessed the history of the world of immortality...

Some people lamented.

Feiyu Immortal Palace, a sect that has stood tall in the East Huangzhou for tens of thousands of years, was not only deprived of its orthodox name by the Butian Sect, but also was suppressed by Xu Xing in front of the righteous sects and broke the array they had set up. Dharma can be said to have lost both fame and power.

"From now on, the Butian Sect can be regarded as a true established sect. It is time for us to think about establishing diplomatic relations with the Butian Sect..." The leaders of each sect communicated with each other and decided to wait for the end of today's battle to establish diplomatic relations with the Butian Sect. Tianjiao established diplomatic relations.

Previously at the Wedding Hall, although Butian Sect was already an established sect, each sect only gave verbal support, and none of the sects actually established diplomatic relations with it.

"Of course!" The cultivators nodded slightly.

After the discussion, the cultivators threw their spiritual consciousness into the sky above the remains of the Nine Yang Lihuo Stanley Formation and continued to observe the battle between the two factions.

Xu Xing used his sword to break through the Suzaku Dharma of Jiuyang Lihuo Stanley Formation and cut off the thirteen formation flags. However, his magic power gradually declined, and his attacks were no longer as sharp and invincible as before.

Fortunately, the thirteen Dao Lords of Feiyu Immortal Palace did not completely disregard their shame after the formation was broken.

At this time, in addition to Tao Lord Chongtai and three Tao Lords from aristocratic families, they took action and fought fiercely with Xu Xing.

The other Dao Lords chose to stand by and stand in confrontation with the seven Dao Lords of Butian Sect.

The sword light in the sky kept flashing. Without the protection of the formation, Daojun Zhongtai not only did not lose the formation immediately, but actually fought back and forth with Xu Xing. It seemed that the formation just now restricted his movements and dragged him down. he.

The two sides went back and forth, abandoning the slow magical powers and spells, and only used magic swords to fight and compete back and forth.

After more than ten breaths, the three Dao Lords from the aristocratic families who were involved in the fight between the two were eliminated in embarrassment. They were injured by the remaining power of the battle between the two, their vitality was greatly reduced, and some even suffered damage to their physical bodies and broken arms.

"Your swordsmanship is somewhat comparable to that of your master, but... it's still a bit lacking..."

After a sword fight for half a moment, Daojun Zhongtai distanced himself from Xu Xing, his eyes flickered for a few times, he snorted coldly and said.

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Xu Xing to reply, he took out two magic swords from his body, put them on his back, and charged towards Xu Xing.

The two of them fought with swords from dusk to night, for two full days and two nights, and they still didn't show any signs of stopping.

"It seems that Daojun Chongtai is unwilling to lose at the hands of Daojun Xu and wants to regain some prestige. It's just a pity that Daojun Xu is not a person who lacks knowledge..."

"Even though a lot of mana has been consumed, there is no sign of defeat until now."

The monks from various sects also saw Taoist Lord Chongtai's plan, and they probably wanted to gain some face from Xu Xing, so they have been fighting fiercely and have never left the battle.

"Flying Immortal Technique!"

After hearing everyone's discussion, Taojun Chongtai frowned slightly. He looked up at the sky and saw that it was already midnight. After hesitating for a moment, he made up his mind.

As the words fell, a glimmer of light appeared in the night sky, illuminating a radius of hundreds of miles. Wisps of Yin Box Immortal Qi fell from the sky and fell on Dao Lord Chongtai.

It was as if a passage to the fairyland had been opened.

At this moment, Chongtai Daojun was attracted by the fairy light, soared into the middle of the moon, and transformed into a feather-clad immortal with a size of a hundred feet and a star crown on his head.

At this time, Immortal Yu Yi also lowered his eyes from the sky and looked at the cultivators in the mortal world with extreme indifference and coldness.

"die!"

An unknown word fell into the ears of cultivators from all sects, like a bell and a bell, it shook people's hearts.

However, after entering their minds, all the cultivators understood the meaning of this word.

"Flying Immortal Technique..."

"One of the three great magical secrets passed down by Feiyu Immortal Palace, it is a magical power comparable to the Nirvana Technique of Tiansheng Sect..."

When the cultivators of various sects were surprised, a young Taoist came in front of them, gently waved his sleeves, and resolved the pressure of the Feathered Immortal for the cultivators.

"Ancestor..."

When the head of Nanhua Sect Ding Jifeng saw the young Taoist, his pupils shrank slightly, and he bowed and said.

"Ancestor? It turned out to be one of the two great saints of Nanhua Sect? I wonder which saint it is?"

"This fight actually alarmed the Yuansheng Saint..." The cultivators were shocked again.

Yuanying Daojun is still the hidden combat power of the major sects, and it is difficult to meet him in thousands of years. What's more, Yuansheng Saint, who is one realm higher than Yuanying Daojun, is an existence that can only be heard of but never seen.

"It's Patriarch Zuoqiu."

Some Taoist masters of the sects recognized the identity of the young Taoist and reminded the disciples in the sect.

"The Nirvana Technique of the Tiansheng Sect..." "The Feixian Technique of the Feiyu Fairy Palace..."

"This is the most powerful skill of the upper sect. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today. ”

With this explanation from Patriarch Zuoqiu, all the cultivators from various sects finally understood the magical skills used by Xu Xing and Chongtai Daojun just now.

Under the protection of Patriarch Zuoqiu, all the cultivators from various sects gathered their minds and turned their attention to the two people fighting in the sky. At this moment, the Feathered Immortal came to Xu Xing's side and looked at him coldly.

He raised his hand, and countless moonlight and spiritual energy condensed into a magic sword similar to the Xiyu Sword, hundreds of times larger.

In a flash.

The magic sword shot out a sword light, directly approaching Xu Xing who was suspended in the air.

The moment this sword light approached Xu Xing, it accelerated in vain, as if it had transcended time and space, and pierced Xu Xing's eyebrows, without even giving Xu Xing time to react.

Tick!

Like pearls, drops of blood fell from the sky and fell into the lake transformed from mountains and rivers. The fish on the lake jumped out and drank the blood of the immortal. .

Ripples appeared on the lake surface, and countless fish jumped out, densely packed.

The moment they touched the blood, they became spiritual and their bodies grew several times larger.

"How is it possible..."

The Taoist Master Chongtai, who was hiding in the Feathered Immortal, looked at the blood oozing from his brows, and his expression was a little surprised. He stared blankly at everything around him, unable to imagine how Xu Xing had dodged the sword just now, and took the opportunity to kill him.

Without the protection of the white shield, the flying fairy technique, Xu Xing should not be able to dodge the sword of the Feathered Immortal.

"You lost..." "Brother Chongtai..." At the moment when the Feathered Immortal disappeared, Xu Xing held the Xiyu Sword and placed the sword on the neck of the seriously injured Taoist Master Chongtai.

After saying this, Xu Xing flicked his sleeves, ignored Taoist Master Chongtai, withdrew the magic sword, turned into a light of escape, and returned to the formation of the Butian Sect.

The outcome of the sword fight was decided. The Taoists of Feiyu Fairy Palace looked at Xu Xing deeply, no longer confronted the Butian Sect, and came to the side of Chongtai Taoist, and began to cast spells to help Chongtai Taoist recover from his injuries.

"Ancestor Zuoqiu, I have an unwelcome request. I was seriously injured in breaking the formation this time. I wonder if I can stay in Chunqiu Mountain to recover..."

"After I recover, I will leave Nanhua Sect and return to my Butian Sect."

Xu Xing descended from the cloud, walked to the side of the young Taoist standing in front of the monks of various sects, bowed slightly, and said. This time he also won a narrow victory.

Chongtai Taoist's flying fairy technique almost killed him. If he hadn't had the son and mother's twin Yuanying, borrowing the son's Yuanying to die, I'm afraid he would have become a dead soul under Chongtai Taoist's sword at this moment.

And breaking the formation was also achieved by him with the help of the [Tao Fruit]'s one certificate and eternal certificate and the Nirvana technique, so that his magic power was not lost and the formation was successfully broken.

Although he was not at the point of exhaustion at this time, his mana was only one tenth of what it was, and his combat power was greatly reduced.

Some immortal lives, such as [Mother and Child Twins] and [Exiled Immortal], had not yet been resolidified.

In this state, if he left the Nanhua Sect, let alone whether he could deal with Chi Yuan, the Yuanshen Lord, he might not even be able to deal with the Shangjiao Dao Lord like Chongtai Dao Lord.

"Spring and Autumn Mountain?"

Patriarch Zuoqiu frowned when he heard this.

Spring and Autumn Mountain was the ancestral land of the Zuoqiu clan. Xu Xing mentioned this place name at this moment, and the meaning was very clear, saying that there was a certain "interest" exchange between him and the Zuoqiu clan members.

Ding Jifeng, who was standing by, saw this scene, stepped forward and whispered a few words to Patriarch Zuoqiu, explaining the whole story.

"No wonder he came to my cave in Changze Cave Heaven with Ying'er"

Patriarch Zuoqiu was relieved.

He didn't mind Ding Jifeng using Zuo Qiuying as a bargaining chip to exchange interests with the Butian Sect.

This was a necessary strategy for developing power.

The righteous path was the righteous path. If the righteous path had been followed, Nanhua Sect would not have been one of the top sects.

"Yes!"

"This time, Feiyu Fairy Palace and Butian Sect signed a letter of war, which was witnessed by all the righteous sects... Our Nanhua Sect is the host, and we must protect the safety of Master Xu..." said Zuo Qiu, the ancestor.

After saying this, he changed his tone and said, "But there is no need to go to Chunqiu Mountain. The spiritual energy in the caves there is rare and it is not suitable for Master Xu to live. Our sect has another excellent cave for Master Xu to choose and recover from his injuries."

"Everyone from Feiyu Fairy Palace can also go to my Nanhua Sect to recuperate..."

he added.

If the Nanhua faction wants to grow stronger in this crisis in Feiyu Immortal Palace, neutrality is crucial.

Try to be as impartial as possible between the two factions. "No need."

"I'll take my leave now."

Taojun Chongtai and others took a deep look at the cultivators of Butian Sect and Nanhua Sect, white clouds appeared under their feet, and they waved their sleeves and left.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xing shook his head.

The Nanhua faction wants to remain neutral and profit from both factions. However, sometimes the so-called neutrality is actually the greatest non-neutrality.

Feiyu Immortal Palace seems to have been defeated and lost its reputation as orthodox, but its foundation is still there. It is still the foundation of the Shangjiao. How can it be easily angered by the Nanhua Sect.

Of course, this is not because Ding Jifeng and Zuoqiu ancestors of the Nanhua sect are unwise, but because the Nanhua sect is on the right path.

Teaching is easy to be carried by righteous public opinion.

Under this general trend, we have to do this.

Suppressing the Butian Sect means losing the heart of the righteous sects and going against the small and medium-sized sects of the righteous way. Not helping Feiyu Immortal Palace means offending another sect.

Dilemma!

"Headmaster Xie Ding, Saint Lord Zuoqiu..."

Everyone in the Butian Sect thanked them and followed the elders of the Nanhua Sect to leave, heading to the location of Yuanyao Cave.

"This time, Xu Xing also plotted against our Nanhua sect... Also, when the three towers of Butian Sect entered the Nanhua sect, we should have guessed this..."

After the monks from each sect left, Ding Jifeng sighed deeply and said.

"Butian Sect has won over the small and medium-sized sects of the righteous way and used them as spears... The trend is irreversible. Not to mention you, even me, it is difficult to make a choice when faced with this matter..."

Ancestor Zuoqiu said in a deep voice.

"Five years ago, I expected this scene today, but I didn't expect that Dao Lord Chongtai would be so impatient that he would directly turn against our faction."

Ding Jifeng looked in the distance in the direction where the Dao Lords from Feiyu Immortal Palace were leaving, and took a deep breath.

If Lord Chongtai Taoist had not left the scene angrily, but had made a joke and revealed the matter, Nanhua Sect and Feiyu Immortal Palace might not be able to cooperate anymore.

“Human nature is unpredictable.”

Ancestor Zuoqiu raised his sleeves, pointed to the lake surface, and used his magic power to drag a swimming fish in front of him that had drunk the essence and blood of Dao Lord Chongtai.

"The nature of swimming fish is also unpredictable." He removed his magic power and saw the swimming fish running away in panic, so he smiled slightly and said.

"What does the ancestor mean?"

Ding Jifeng was a little confused when he heard this.

"You have to figure it out yourself, after all, you are the leader..."

Ancestor Zuoqiu flicked his sleeves and robe, turned into a cloud of smoke, and disappeared from the place, leaving only these words.

"I see·····"

Ding Jifeng looked at the lake and pondered for a long time. When he saw the swimming fish gathering in the direction of the fish school, he suddenly realized.