The Cultivation Family: I get married when I get old

Chapter 160 The First World War Interrupted the Back of Xi Jianzong?So majestic, red gourd (2 more full order ah)
"How many people died in battle?"

Seeing that there were no pursuers for a hundred miles behind him, Liang Mo could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He swallowed the elixir to restore his strength, and asked behind him.

"Report to the Great Elder, the third elder Liang Hui on the side of the foundation-building cultivator died in battle, and the seventh, eighth, and tenth elders, the three late-stage foundation-building cultivators, died tragically in the hands of Chu Xingbo, the ancestor of the gods, and the ancestor of Juedao. Five elders from the inner sect died in the battle, and ten elders from the outer sect died in the battle. The Foundation Establishment that I sent out from Xijianzong now has 11 people left here. When the war started, a total of more than 700 Qi refining monks were dispatched. In addition to the more than 300 people who were injured and returned, we have more than 270 people here, and the rest were either captured or died in battle."

After hearing this, Liang Mo's face was terribly gloomy, "I wash the Sword Sect, but I have never been so miserable. This time, I really hurt my vitality."

"Fengyun Sect and Jueyin Sect, do you have a reply?"

"The Jueyin Sect has recently gotten very close to the Tianji Sanren. The Tianji Sanren is also a cultivator of the Purple House of the Five Beasts. I'm afraid he doesn't want to be an enemy of the Red Gourd Sanren, so he didn't reply. He just said that the Nangong Empress is retreating and breaking through the Zifu. Realm, without seeing outsiders, others can't make decisions."

"The Wind and Cloud Sect, because they don't have any cultivators from the Purple Mansion, so...they told us to think twice after they learned that we were facing the Red Gourd Loose Cultivator."

"Humph."

Liang Mo sneered, "At this critical moment, the five sects of Tao County can't join forces to defeat the enemy. When my Xijian sect is destroyed, how can they get better? That girl from the Nangong of the Jueyin sect gave up the sect It's sold, what's so good about Tianji Sanren's nagging guy, Zifu, who is almost two hundred years old, is also licking his face and getting closer, really shameless."

"As for the Fengyun Sect, they are just dead bones in the tomb. If they don't come to our rescue at this time, they can only wait to die."

After finishing speaking, Liang Mo suddenly waved his hand to stop the fleeing team, because at the end of the wasteland, he felt a chilling aura.

"Liang Mo, I think it's not easy for you to practice. If you are willing to let go of the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness and let the old man plant the brand of spiritual consciousness, today the old man will let you go to Xijianzong, how about it?" Not annoyed, she stepped out and looked at him with a smile.

"Red Gourd, as the inspector of the Five Beasts Sect, you sit in Taoguan, and today you left your post without permission to intercept and kill our monks from the Xijian Sect. What should you do?" Next to Liang Mo, the second elder, Liang Sun, stood up and shouted angrily.

"If I kill you all, no one will know that I left my post without permission, right?" The Red Gourd Sanren had already opened the mouth of the gourd on his back while speaking.

"call……"

The violent red sand, like a heavy sandstorm on the plain, directly swept across hundreds of miles, creating a terrifying power and smashing towards the Sword Cleansing Sect.

"Combine!"

Liang Mo yelled, and then he sacrificed the Huanhua Sword, and hundreds of sword lights behind him all attacked him. His strength soared, and he was comparable to the power of the Zifu.

"Water Dragon Roar!"

Raise the sword and slash, hundreds of feet of sword light cut through the red sand in the sky head-on, and the Red Gourd Sanren has already condensed hundreds of feet of palm prints and smashed down.

"Chong!"

The palm print and the sword light collided together, and the true qi competition lasted for almost half a stick of incense. Liang Mo couldn't resist anymore, and the eight foundation building monks were approaching from the ground, bringing more than 2000 qi refining monks with them , towards their team to kill.

"Death to me!"

Among the crowd, Liang Chenyi, who was already in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, slashed down the long sword in his hand, stepping on a beam of sword light, and was able to match the three major Foundation Establishment cultivators on the opposite side. It turned out that he was able to hold his ground by pressing down on the opponent and protecting more than 200 qi refining monks behind him.

"Red sand rises again!"

After all, it was the inheritance spirit weapon. Under the roar of the Red Gourd Sanren, the surging red sand instantly shattered the Huanhua Sword Formation. Liang Mo vomited blood and flew upside down, hitting the ground hundreds of feet away. Behind him, Hundreds of qi refining monks were swept away by the red sand, turning into a pile of white bones and kneeling on the ground.

"what……"

The three foundation building elders who couldn't escape were also pierced through the Niwan Palace and heart, following in the footsteps of these Qi refining monks.

"It's such an inheritance spiritual weapon, the red sand scattered soul gourd." Liang Mo glanced at only a hundred people left around him, and secretly sent a message to the second elder, Liang Sun, asking him to cover Liang Chenyi and these future potential stocks of the Sword Cleansing Sect to retreat.

"Three attacks of red sand!"

The red sand scattered on the side of the corpse seemed to surge up again, and the number of them became more scarlet, and they gathered directly from all directions to form a sea of ​​red sand, wanting to swallow the surrounded sword washing sect The monk was swallowed up.

"Red Sand Sea!"

The sea of ​​red sand that spread out in an instant was instantly closed under the agitation of a strong wind.

"Chong"

Accompanied by a loud noise, a beam of sword light cut out an arc, splitting the sea of ​​red sand into two in an instant. Liang Mo, with his sword intent, had risen to the third step of sword light splitting the rainbow.

"Oh, the third step of sword repair?"

The Red Gourd Scattered Man stepped on the sky and threw his hand down suddenly.

"crash"

The red sand all over the sky began to spin at a high speed, trapping the monks of the Sword Cleansing Sect in it.

"what……"

The dozens of Qi refining disciples who were constantly being devoured were beheaded on the spot without waiting for Liang Mo to rescue them. Those fleeing Foundation Establishment, under the cover of Liang Sun, Liang Chenyi and other five people escaped directly from the flank.

"call"

A gust of wind passed by, and the lower bodies of the three Zhuji had already flown out, while the upper body was like a mound of dirt blown by a strong wind, and it turned into dust and scattered away.

"Third-order spiritual wind?" Liang Mo's face changed drastically. It turned out that this is the real killer move of the red sand loose soul gourd.

"It's too late!"

The Red Gourd Sanren threw the big gourd behind him into the air, and billowing red sand gushed out of the gourd. The huge plain with [-] mu of Lingtian was directly submerged in half by the red sand, and the surging red sand wave was hundreds of feet high. If it wasn't for Liang Mo blocking the road with a sword at this time, Liang Chenyi and the others in the distance would not be able to escape.

"Liang Mo, if you die today, the inheritance of your Xijianzong will belong to the old man."

"wishful thinking."

Liang Mo snorted coldly, took a bunch of green tree hearts with his bare hands, and swallowed them directly into his stomach.

"This is... the heart of a third-tier swordsmanship tea tree, are you crazy? Such a precious treasure is also a treasure left by the founder of your Xijian sect, Master Xijian, to your descendants. You actually swallowed its heart? "Red Gourd San was trembling with distress. A third-rank swordsmanship tea tree was enough for him to exchange for a chance of at least [-]% of the golden elixir, but it was destroyed by the other party.

"Red gourd, today the old man swears to kill you bastard!"

"Boom..."

The realm of Liang Mo's sword intent directly derived a sword light that traversed the Xijian Plain directly from the sky. Under the sword light, there seemed to be the shadow of the Huanhua Sword, an inherited spiritual weapon.

"This is the third level of sword intent... Celestial Sword Soul?"

Red Gourd Sanren's complexion changed drastically. He found that Liang Mo's physical body was already collapsing, but his spirit began to soar. After stepping into the third level in an instant, he was already in the realm of Zifu.

And in the blink of an eye, under the burning of the heart of the tree of swordsmanship, he has stepped into the middle stage of the third stage...the late stage of the third stage, and even the terrifying power of this sword light made him feel the oppressive feeling from Yan Leiting, the Jindan real person.

"Not good, this is the ultimate third-order sword."

"die!"

The sword light fell, and the earth collapsed directly. The two thousand qi refining monks who followed the red gourd scattered people fled in all directions, and most of them were also submerged. A sword light directly cut through the plain ten thousand feet away. It was directly cut off, leaving only a huge red sand loose soul gourd in place.

And in the air, the gray soul gradually turned into a transparent white.

Liang Mo finally glanced unwillingly at the direction of Xijianzong, where was the place where the ancestors of Xijianzong were buried.

He took another look at the place of hope, that was the direction that Liang Chenyi, the sect, would escape in the future.

Exhausting the last remaining strength, he threw the Huanhua sword in his hand towards Liang Chenyi's place.

The moment the sword light flew out, the big red gourd on the ground suddenly flew up into the air, and directly put it into the mouth of the gourd.

"Old man Liang Mo, if it wasn't for the old man who had a big snake replacement death talisman from the secret realm, I would have been killed by you, but this is a fourth-order talisman, which has made the old man feel distressed for a long time." Red Gourd Sanren said Then, with a casual slap, Liang Mo, who had only a wisp of remnant soul left, was directly blown away by his soul power, and completely disappeared in the world.

When he looked back, there were less than 200 of the [-] qi refining monks left, and they were all lying on the ground screaming and wailing.

"This battle can be regarded as a tragic victory, but with this Huanhua Sword, it is worth it. If my prediction is correct, this Huanhua Sword should be able to open the Great Formation of the Sword Cleansing Sect."

"The 900-year heritage finally belongs to the old man."

As he said that, he didn't care whether the foundation cultivators who chased and killed Liang Chenyi came back, and directly plundered in the direction of Xijianzong.

But after running for dozens of miles, he stopped.

Because a flying boat appeared in mid-air, it was a khaki flying boat, and a middle-aged man was standing with his hands behind his back. There are also eight flying swords flying in front of him, and his breath has already reached the half-step purple mansion.

"Xu Yuming?"

Red Gourd Sanren's pupils shrank slightly, "Do you dare to come here to block me?"

"Red Gourd Sanren, the sword wash sect's spine was interrupted in the first battle, and the shocking sword just now failed to kill you. You are lucky." Xu Yuming pointed to a snake tail remaining not far away, "Then I don’t know if there is any inheritance for the Big Snake Death Talisman, if you are willing to hand it over today, can I leave you a whole body?”

The Red Gourd Sanren sensed his surroundings, there is absolutely no second Purple Mansion within hundreds of miles, so where does this kid in front of him have the courage to kill himself?

(End of this chapter)