Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 530 Sword Alliance strikes
The masters of Shuide Hall and Huode Hall were so quarreling that their faces turned red.

The Huode Hall is the largest hall in Wuzong Mountain. It has the largest number of people and the strongest fighting power. It is truly the strength of numbers.

The focus of the dispute between the two palace masters is: what standards should be used to rate all the sects in the alliance.

The Huode Hall's proposal is to continue the Wanxian Palace's ranking of affiliated sects, and then assign monks to garrison according to this level to help the stationed sects resist the Sword Alliance's sneak attacks.

This proposition is supported by most sects.

The Shuide Hall believes that such a rating is unfair to those weak sects. Combat strength is not the only criterion for evaluating a sect. The Sword Alliance also has rules to follow. They always select those who have rich assets but not enough strength. It is not a very strong sect, so when rating, you should consider many aspects. For sects with special skills such as alchemy, weapon refining, formation mechanisms, etc., the alliance should focus on it.

These words are actually very reasonable, but the master of Shuide Hall should never let it slip. He said: Since these sects with weak combat capabilities cannot provide manpower, they should use more spiritual stone resources as a source of support. make up.

This is a slap in the face of the other four halls. Except for Shuide Hall, who is not planning to make a living? What do you, Shuide Hall, mean by saying this?If we are poor, we can only provide help. If you have spiritual stone expenses, you can take care of others to help guard, right?

fart!

Although the other three halls were full of displeasure but did not want to take the initiative, Huode Hall could not swallow this breath and had to suppress the "unhealthy trend" of Shuide Hall.

The two hall masters were arguing and arguing, and the topic started to get weird. The Huode Hall accused the Shuide Hall of not uniting the sect. The Shuide Hall complained that we have made the greatest contribution to the sect. How many spiritual stones do you turn in every year?They support half of the people in the sect!The Huode Hall was angry. It is true that the Chenxing Water Realm was refined by your Shuide Hall, but if it weren't for the help of our fourth hall, would you have been able to refine it or be able to defend it on your own?Let’s not talk about foreign enemies, just the sea beasts in the deep sea. Can you deal with them?When have you not asked us for help?Without the aura of Wuzong Mountain, without our four halls, your Shuide Hall will be destroyed in minutes!

Just when the two palace masters were spitting wildly at each other, they were about to excitedly roll up their arms and have a fight.

Mutation!

A dragon roar and sword roar rose into the sky.

The chilling air came fiercely.

More and more sword whistles were heard.

Everyone's expression changed.

Among the sects present, only a few sects study swordsmanship, but most of the masters in the sect are here, and those outside are all disciples. Judging from the sound of sword whistling, even if all these swordsmen are added together, It can't reach this level of momentum.

It's the Sword Alliance!
Almost at the same time, the name exploded in my mind.

The masters of the Huode Hall and the Shuide Hall reacted the fastest. It was probably because they were so angry that they couldn't hold it back and were ready to fight. At this time, the Sword Alliance came to kill them and just provided them with a place for evil fire. They performed exceptionally well. He rushed out faster than usual.

The rest of the people also reacted at the same time, and they all rushed out.

Mo Ranyi and Wanzhou were almost the last to go out. They had no choice but to say that they had low cultivation levels and sat close to each other, so they naturally ended up at the end.

As soon as they came out, they saw a sword energy over three feet high striking towards the main hall they had just walked out of.

Mo Ranyi grabbed Wanzhou, shot out the Golden Sword from between his eyebrows, jumped up, and escaped quickly on the flying sword.

boom!
There was the sound of the hall collapsing from behind.

She turned around and saw that the majestic palace was split in two by the exaggerated sword energy, each shattered and collapsed.

The sword energy did not stop due to the collapse of the main hall, but rushed forward for more than ten feet before its power weakened and gradually disappeared.

She looked along the direction of the sword energy and saw that it was drawing a straight line. Wherever the sword energy passed, it was devastating and unstoppable!
At the end of the straight line, a swordsman in plain white robes stood in the air, holding a stone sword in his hand. The stone sword was simple and very generous. Just looking at this flying sword, it is difficult to imagine that the blow just came from This stone sword looks ordinary.

The owner of this stone sword is different from this low-key flying sword. The whole person is like an unsheathed sword. Even if you just look at it from a distance, you can feel the awe-inspiring sword intent radiating from his body.

Mo Ranyi only glanced at it, and then immediately looked away. The boundless sword intent sent chills all over her body with just one glance.

"kill!"

The hoarse male voice, filled with vicissitudes of life, resounded throughout the world.

Countless sword cultivators were attacking from all directions, the aura of the flying swords was so dazzling that the original color of the sky could no longer be seen.

The sword cultivators landed one by one, rushing towards them like a tide.

Everyone retreated tacitly, their faces becoming increasingly embarrassed.

They are surrounded!

Mo Ranyi and Wan Zhou jumped down from the flying swords and jumped directly onto the back of the Biscarp Demon Doll. The Golden Sword withdrew its sword light and hung steadily above her head. They retreated like everyone else, but always maintained their posture. Keep your distance from other people and carefully observe everyone around you.

Flying in the sky at this time is simply asking for death. She doesn't want to be a target. Besides, fighting with a sword cultivator in the sky is a taboo.

"Run, backward!"

Mo Ranyi gave an urgent order, and the curved scorpion feet of the Bishen Scorpion Demon stood up straight, violating the laws of nature, and flew backwards...

The huge green-scarred scorpion demon running wildly definitely made the people around it look sideways. Its six scorpion legs were jumping quickly, and it quickly surpassed the others. The flaming mid-grade fire spirit stone on the upright scorpion tail was like a guiding light. , lighting up the direction for others to move forward, and the people behind rushed to chase this big guy who looked very safe.

In her left hand, there is a spiritual bow as tall as a person. It is a head taller than her. It is inconvenient to run away from the cliff with this spiritual bow. It has been hiding in the ice girl, Titan and other alchemy demon dolls. Between the fat girl in the void and the green-marked scorpion demon doll, she chose the latter.

Although the running speed and strength are not good, the advantage is that it is comfortable to stand and does not affect her archery... There are too many sword cultivators, almost twice as many as them.

How did such a large number of sword cultivators penetrate deep into Wuzong Mountain and hide in Wuyun Lingcheng?

She didn't dare to think deeply, and she didn't have time to think about it.

I just hope it's not the worst guess.

Wanzhou put on his armor quietly.

It was a piece of equipment that was tailor-made for him by her senior sister, and was unique to the Battle Hall and even the Hanyu Palace.

A strange costume nicknamed "hedgehog costume" by everyone in the battle hall.

The whole body is wrapped in armor, with only a pair of eyes exposed. The whole body is covered with spikes, and the hands are made of spiked traps. Except for the soles of the feet, even the tops of the feet are curved barbs.

"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"

There were several exclamations in succession, blood spurted out, and the smell of blood faintly dispersed.

The person who suddenly launched a sneak attack was not someone from the Sword Alliance, but one of their "own people".

"Qionghuamen, what do you want to do?"

"It's Mingquan Deshui Palace! What's going on?"

"The people from the Lingyou Sect betrayed us!"

Suddenly, everyone understood.

Why would the Sword Alliance be so accurate in timing, catch them all in one fell swoop, and surround them all?

Why was it possible to sneak into Wuyunling City in Wuzong Mountain without being discovered and without any warning in advance?

There is indeed a traitor among them!
Those who just committed murder were from Qionghua Sect, Mingquan Deshui Palace and Lingyou Sect!

Compared to being surrounded and killed by an enemy on the surface like the Sword Alliance, the anger of being betrayed by "one of our own" is even stronger.

Most of the people stopped and sacrificed their magic weapons to fight with the people from these factions.

These sects had already planned. The disciples were not scattered at all, but gathered together. Most of the monks from other sects were alone, and they soon fell behind. The sword cultivators from the Sword Alliance caught up with them again. Soon a melee broke out.

The monks who were above the god transformation stage got into a fight with the sword cultivators from the Sword Alliance in the air.

Skyfire meteorites continued to fall down without warning, and the sword energy surged, leaving deep marks on the ground at will. From time to time, a few unlucky ones were burned to death, smashed, or dismembered by enemies or friends from above.

The scene became even more chaotic. In order to avoid being reduced to cannon fodder and being hit by the artillery fire from above, Mo Ranyi commanded the Biscarp Demon to dodge left and right. His speed slowed down and he was caught up by the sword cultivator behind him not long after.

His right hand quickly drew the bow string.

Shadowless Arrow!
Shadowless Arrow!
Shadowless Arrow!
……

She was seen constantly pulling the bow, and the bow string was vibrating endlessly, but no arrows were shot out. The sword cultivator who was chasing her was caught unawares and was hit repeatedly.

Critical hits knock back and heavy arrows stun one after another, and the additional blood-sucking effect makes those who are hit by the arrows instantly stunned.

Wanzhou seized this moment, flew up, and kicked out a series of kicks. All those who were hit by the kick were gutted and torn. Not even the flying sword in front of him could stop the fierce series of kicks. With the abnormal attributes of his natural divine power, whoever encounters it Who dies.

Flesh and blood fly!
The bloody style of painting not only made enemies, but also friendly colleagues accept their incompetence and subconsciously distance themselves from the murderous man wearing a spiked armor.

"Friend Mo..."

Some weak voices came from not far away.

Mo Ranyi followed the sound and looked over, his pupils narrowed.

"Front, upper left, charge!"

The Biscarp suddenly braked, turned half of its body, and ran towards the upper right direction.

After hearing her order, Jean attacked the sword cultivator on the upper left and jumped into the air.

(Amen, we Bihenscorpions do not distinguish between left and right, thank you...)
Duanmu Liangcai dodged left and right in embarrassment. Because he was injured, his speed slowed down significantly. The large blush in front of him almost dyed the blue robe on his body purple.

His spiritual pet, the Colored Ice Qingyin Flower, was not known for its speed. It anxiously waved its thin long vine hands, and the dazzling Colored Ice Flower collided with the flying sword, making a tinkling sound.

But although the petals of the Caibing Qingyin Flower are sharp, it itself is very fragile. Emerald green juice gushed out from several places on its body that were stabbed by flying swords. The waving hands of the long vines became slower and slower, and they were cut off one after another. After a few, it became even more unsatisfactory.

　It’s really depressing. When it comes to battles, my writing slows down. I’m only 7 seconds away from catching up with yesterday. It’s a precious opportunity to catch up. It’s only been 7 days this month and I’ve already used it three times. Ahhhhhhhhhhh Ahhhh! ! ! !I cried so much~~~~~~~~~~(>_<)~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)