My big sister is really cool

In the main hall of Lingtai Mountain, Lan Tianyao smashed the long table with his palm.

You know, this is a stone table made of black ice and cold iron, and the disciple who established the foundation could not shake it even with all his strength, so he was smashed into powder by the master. One can imagine how furious he was.

"The Seven Star Sect betrayed its faith, all the elders, follow me to Yunyan Prefecture, and wipe out the rebels of the Seven Star Sect one by one!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

There has been no war in Xuantianzong for 300 years, and when the elders heard this decision, they were all outraged.

At this time, the door was opened by a spiritual power, Taiqing Patriarch walked in, his face was not happy or angry, but he said: "The young master of the Seven Star Sect hunted and killed my apprentice, I should come forward regardless of the situation or reason."

"Ancestor."

The head wanted to say that this trivial matter does not need to bother the ancestor, but after seeing the resolute expression of the ancestor, the head gave up persuading.

The disciples of Xuantian Sect suddenly discovered that the formation that had not been activated for hundreds of years was actually activated today.

"What's going on? The mountain protection array was suddenly activated?"

"The teleportation circle also exudes spiritual energy. Has something major happened to the Zongmen?"

"Look, look up!"

All the disciples looked up one after another, and saw the head of the sect and a group of elders appearing on a spaceship.

The master used the sound transmission technique of thousands of miles to briefly tell the disciples of Xuantianzong about the situation in Yunyan Prefecture.

"Disciples of the Xuantian Sect, my sect's senior sister and Elder Panyue are being hunted down by the rebels of the Seven Star Sect. You are willing to go with me and kill the rebels!"

Thousand-mile sound transmission has spread to every corner of Xuantianzong.

Situ Nan, who was feeding the Black Fire Bird, heard the news, threw the grass, and ran all the way from Spirit Beast Peak to the main peak.

Lin Miaomiao followed closely behind.

Lan Cai'e is in the critical period of retreat and breakthrough, and will be unable to get away for a while, so she can only speed up her breakthrough, so as to get to the elder sister as soon as possible.

"Slay the traitor! Kill the traitor!"

All the disciples were filled with righteous indignation and jumped into the teleportation circle one after another.

Situ Nan and Lin Miaomiao jumped in at the end when the magic circle disappeared.

The picture flashed in front of them, and they had already arrived at the top of the mountain range in Yunyan State.

Looking at the trees below, there are continuous signs of being burned, and there are signs of fighting and blood everywhere.

The hearts of all the disciples couldn't help but lift up.

"Disciples of the Xuantian Sect, listen to my orders and get off the boat to search for my Xuantian Sect members. If you encounter a traitor from the Seven Star Sect, you don't have to be soft-hearted and kill them all!"

"Yes!"

This response shocked the world.

Immediately thereafter, disciples jumped off the boat and entered the huge forest to search for them.

Along the way, injured disciples of the Xuantian Sect were continuously found, and those who met the Seven Star Sect were mercilessly beheaded.

But Wang Xianshu and Panyue still didn't have the slightest clue.

The patriarch of Taiqing stood in the air, only to find a tattered corner of his beloved disciple's clothes under the tree for a moment.

"Xianshu."

The old ancestor couldn't bear to think about this result, if Xianshu really fell, how would he explain to his mother who was still waiting for her on Little Qiongfeng.

"Master."

Situ Nan ran over, followed by Lin Miaomiao, a little brat who was as big as a kid.

"Elder Sister, haven't you found it yet?"

The Patriarch shook his head, and the next moment, several people heard the sound of fighting not far away, and a strong smell of blood wafted over.

Several people hurried over, and saw Wang Xianshu being hit by a palm of a man who was close to a madman, and there was a crisp sound of bones breaking in the air.

Although Wang Xianshu had a broken bone, she remained silent and looked coldly at the maddened person in front of her.

As for Pan Yue, she had already blocked the most fatal blow for her, and passed out in a coma.

"Wang Xianshu, aren't you very capable? Show me another one."

Su Wu abused Wang Xianshu inhumanely, as if he didn't intend to let her die like this, but to torture her to death bit by bit.

"Humph."

A cold snort escaped from Wang Xianshu's nasal cavity, she wiped the wound at the corner of her mouth, and prepared to endure the severe pain to fight again!
She was like a little strong with tenacious vitality, even though she was seriously injured all over her body, many bones were broken on her body, the cold air invaded her body, and there was a large area of ​​burn marks on her back, which looked bloody and shocking.

There is no longer a piece of good meat in the whole body.

But even if it was like this, even if he pressed her head down again and again and hit the ground again and again, she would not give up.

But now, Su Wu got tired of playing this game and planned to give her a fatal blow.

His hair was dyed bright red with blood, and his whole body exudes a murderous aura, which is astonishing.

"Now, you can die."

Su Wu flew back in red, and stretched out his hand to summon the big knife on the ground that was stained with countless blood. The big knife was eroded by blood and became extremely red, and the blade pointed at Wang Xianshu.

Seeing it, the big knife was about to fly down and pass through Wang Xianshu's chest.

Wang Xianshu's pupils constricted, watching helplessly as the tip of the knife got closer and closer to her.

At this moment, a thick voice appeared.

"Zhuzi! An Gan!"

A powerful coercion pressed on Su Wu, and he stretched out his hands to resist desperately, as if he could resist with his own will.

The blood around him surged quickly, wrapping himself in it almost instantly.

Looking at it from a distance, I thought it was a blood man.

Wang Xianshu's face was filled with joy, this familiar fluctuation of spiritual power could be recognized at the first sight, it was, "Master!"

I saw a figure in white standing in the air above Wang Xianshu's head.

The strength of the Taiqing Patriarch at this level is undoubtedly the ceiling of this continent.

Although his current strength is less than one-tenth of his heyday.

But to deal with a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, even if he has already reached the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, he is only one step away from refining the god stage, but for the Taiqing Patriarch.

How about Nascent Soul?What about refining gods?

Everything can be destroyed with a snap of his fingers!

"A rebel from the Seven Star Sect, dare to bully my disciple, this ancestor will kill you right away to comfort my heart."

With that said, the ancestor spread out his hands, and released all the strength belonging to the False God Realm, all of which were suppressed on Su Wu.

With just such a light pressure, Su Wu, who was still extremely arrogant before, spit out a mouthful of blood unexpectedly, but his face was still unruly, "Old man, if you dare to kill me, the Seven Star Sect will not let you go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Patriarch Taiqing lightly clasped his palms together, palms meeting.

Su Wu, who was in the storm of spiritual power, was instantly crushed and turned into a cloud of blood mist. Even his soul was annihilated in the storm, leaving no trace of his existence.

This battle, at this moment, is completely over.

Wang Xianshu finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

"Elder Sister!"

Situ Nan ran quickly and caught Wang Xianshu who was covered in blood.

The Patriarch Taiqing came over and felt Wang Xianshu's pulse, "Bring Xianshu back, and we set off to return to the sect."

Elder Pan Yue was also found nearby, but she lost a lot of blood and suffered no less injuries than Wang Xianshu.

Standing on the top of the mountain was a man in black robes. Judging by his appearance, he was indeed Mo Ziyuan who rarely appeared in the mountains.

At this time, he is more ordinary, and there are some differences.

An unknown cloud of black energy lingered around his body, and a group of clan emblems loomed between his eyebrows.

The black energy on his body suddenly separated from him, and he turned into a shadow man. The shadow asked, "Why didn't you save her? Is your identity more important than the woman's life?"