The First Sword of the Earth

A few minutes ago, at the corner of the fake Ziyan Temple.

Wang Sheng felt restless for no reason, and his spiritual thoughts trembled slightly, as if reminding him of something.

They kept talking about the latest progress, and hearing that a large number of evil cultivators were approaching this place, they were naturally shocked after waiting for a long time.

But soon, new messages continued to come from the headquarters.

There are too many evil cultivators in this group. They have to implement a more conservative strategy. After introducing the other party to this fake temple, they quickly withdraw, and then use the large formation here to trap the other party. Let's close the door and beat the dog. Let's try it out The lethality of heavy weapons.

It is naturally a good thing to be able to minimize one's own casualties.

The priests made their own preparations, and those lying in the ketchup could only jump out.

Ordinary people who had entered the cellar would be immediately sent to the evacuation passage left by the priests; that place had been determined to be a safe place, and this group of evil cultivators came from the back mountain.

But just as these ordinary people got out of the cellar, the situation changed again. They received the latest official instructions, and they became the masters of the Jindan realm and the combat forces ambush at the foot of the mountain to support the magic well. Formation, protect yourself here.

The member of the investigation team who conveyed the order said a few more words, and the whole fake Ziyan Temple suddenly exploded, and Wang Sheng's mind buzzed almost blank at that time.

Zen master Zhuifeng is the yang suzerain of the yin and yang myriad things, and most of the monks in Ziyan temple more than two years ago were evil cultivators.

When Qingyanzi went to check the status of Fengmojing, he was plotted against by Zhuifeng and was seriously injured. At this time, he was still in a bloody battle at Ziyan Temple.

Hundreds of Sakurajima ninjas appeared near Ziyan Temple, and they attacked the combat readiness team and army that were originally stationed around.

The few Taoist masters of the Jindan realm who had been acting in the air immediately stopped to stir up their vitality, and the several Taoist masters who were hiding in the dark joined together and immediately flew towards the direction of the magic well.

But suddenly there were several whistling sounds from the foot of the mountain, and six evil cultivators at the Golden Core Realm soared into the sky. These six people shot with all their strength, intending to stop these Taoist masters.

Then I heard Daoist Qing Long yell: "Don't hold back, kill them all!"

As soon as the words fell, a burst of black clouds rose into the sky, but they forced several Taoist masters to retreat directly, and the aura of the late Golden Core Realm came was suppressed on the spot!

The yin and yang master of all things,

Absolutely can be called the number one master of evil ways today.

Daoist Qinglong's beard and hair fluttered, and three flying swords flew out of his sleeves, shooting at Sect Master Yin, and the two immediately set off a world-shattering battle in the air.

On the other side of the mountain, three more cultivators at the Golden Core Realm soared into the sky, but they were also blocked by two evil cultivators at the Golden Core Realm.

Although the cultivators on the evil cultivating side had fewer Golden Core Realm cultivators and immediately fell into a disadvantage, their goal of dragging the righteous Golden Core Realm masters here was considered qualified.

The next step is how long to delay, to buy more time for the 'Sect Master Yang' to release the ancient demon smoothly.

Those evil cultivators who were not from the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect were told the truth of what happened today when Rufeng succeeded in attacking Qingyanzi.

Without much hesitation, they all decided to add obstacles to the authorities and the righteous way, and wanted to help the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect to release the ancient demon directly.

As long as the ancient demons come out, Righteous Path will have no time to take care of them, and they can retreat calmly.

In the temple on the top of the mountain.

Master...

"Master!"

Wang Sheng stood up immediately, summoning the Immortal Flying Sword and was about to soar into the sky, but Mu Wanxuan moved faster, directly grabbed Wang Sheng's arm, and jumped onto the Immortal Sword first.

"Let's go!" There was a little urgency in the senior sister's words.

Wang Sheng immediately said to Huai Jing who stood up in a hurry: "Let's go help Master! You stay here to guard the formation!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Sheng had already controlled the Immortal Grade Flying Sword, leading his senior sister soaring into the sky.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen sword sect Xudanjing elders who were ambushing in the temple received the voice of Taoist Qinglong, and together they flew up into the sky with their swords, joined Wang Sheng's sister and brother, and rushed to help Ziyan Temple.

Although the Jindan cultivators on our side were held back, as long as they rushed over first, they could still play a considerable role.

Shushan Yujianshu really helped a lot.

But it will take some time to rush to Ziyan Temple from here, and the speed of their forward flight is still not as fast as that of the Jindan Realm boss.

Now I can only hope that the seal of the Demon Sealing Well will not be broken so easily.

Seeing these more than ten illusory alchemy realm righteous monks rushing away with their swords, the Yin sect master immediately ordered them to be killed; but Qinglong Daoist and other Taoist masters shot with all their strength, temporarily leaving the golden alchemy masters on the evil cultivator side to have no time to take care of the king. Promote others.

"Senior sister, give me real yuan."

"Um."

Mu Wanxuan immediately turned around lightly, facing Wang Sheng, with a pair of small hands resting on Wang Sheng's chest, and the pure essence was quickly poured into Wang Sheng's body.

And Wang Sheng didn't care too much, he stretched out his arms to hold his senior sister tightly, and the true essence poured into the fairy flying sword frantically, making a few loud noises, and flew out of the mountain top area in a blink of an eye, dropping the group of sword sect elders behind him far away .

Master...

Wang Sheng forced himself to calm down. Although he exploded the flying speed to the extreme that he could achieve, he still didn't forget to attach the return to Yuan Talisman to himself and activate the 'Vital Energy Back and Back' in the Taoist robe.

He has no way of knowing the exact situation of the master, but the master is definitely not so easy to fall down.

In my previous life, before the catastrophe of death came, I did not say that the Taoist priest had just risen to the top of the list...

No, no, if I hadn't proposed the plan of using ancient demons to lure evil spirits, I wouldn't be in the situation I am today. Master, he...

Wang Sheng's arm holding Mu Wanxuan was bruised, but he soon calmed down; Mu Wanxuan looked at her junior brother with some concern.

"Master..."

"fine……"

"affim!"

"Well," Wang Sheng smiled a bit reluctantly, only regretting that he couldn't fly a little faster.

...

Ziyan Temple, backyard, next to the Demon Sealing Well.

Most of the front hall of this small temple collapsed. Monk Rufeng was sitting behind the Sealing Mowell, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and several broken ribs.

At this moment, he didn't have the usual elegance and gentleness, only fierceness and anger.

And at the back of the collapsed hall, Qing Yanzi's long hair was loose, his left hand was covering his chest, fighting the enemy with one hand, but he was still able to catch the attacking figures from time to time.

These ninjas with weird movements couldn't hurt Qing Yanzi at all, but if they were caught by Qing Yanzi, they would die on the spot.

The ones who really stopped Qing Yanzi were the masters in the Yin Yang Wanwu Sect who had been keeping secret all along, the two elders of the Five Elements, 'Wood' and 'Fire'.

The two of them were still using the old monk's disguise up to this time, and now they shot with all their strength, defeating Qing Yanzi's vigor again and again.

In the distance, it can be seen that there are already more than a dozen helicopters rushing towards this side.

Qing Yanzi's gaze was fixed on Rufeng all the time, but no matter how fierce his gaze was, Qing Yanzi knew that at this moment, his injuries might not be able to support him to kill this bastard.

Rufeng got up slowly, his figure was a little staggering, and his confidence gradually recovered in his eyes.

Qing Yanzi's nose trembled slightly, and suddenly he let out another growl, and the dark golden light around his body lit up again, Rufeng subconsciously stepped back half a step, at this time the mana in his body was not flowing smoothly, and he sat down directly on the ground.

"Hahaha!"

Qing Yanzi laughed a few times, suddenly full of pride, and made several palm shadows with his right hand, knocking back the two people in front of him, and then the figure jumped up!

Rufeng's complexion changed, he had forced the Dharma countless times, and several golden lotuses appeared around him again, and the two elders, Mu and Huo, immediately rushed towards Qingyanzi, as if they were about to risk their lives to protect the lord.

However, Qing Yanzi rushed halfway, and suddenly fell without warning. The golden light around his body directly drove away the magic energy, and quickly fell into the magic sealing well!

Plop!

The water splashed in all directions, the demonic energy surged, and the two Taoist priests were stunned, and there was a fluctuation of vitality in the sealing magic well.

"It's Tudun! You bastard!"

Rufeng reacted immediately and cursed angrily.

All the evil cultivators rushed to the Demon Sealing Well, only to see the demonic energy below slowly gather back, but where is there any figure in the well?

Rufeng exhaled slowly, stopped many subordinates who were about to turn their heads, and immediately said: "Don't chase, our purpose is to release the ancient demon below.

The two elders went to destroy each other's air support, and the others collected the blood of these monks and sent them into the well, so that the well would overflow!

act fast! I'm going to break this ancient formation! "

These figures immediately started to move, pulling up the surrounding corpses, and began to bleed towards the Demon Sealing Well.

The demonic energy in the Sealing Demon Well quickly began to retreat, but at the same time, the ground of Ziyan Temple trembled slightly...

In the distance, the dozen or so helicopters suddenly split into two and galloped towards the northwest, while the other helicopters continued to rush towards this place.

And Namu and Huo, two five-element elders belonging to the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect, had already soared into the sky, carrying the aura of Jindan monks, and went to meet them head-on.

In a valley more than ten miles away from Ziyan Temple, the mountain wall suddenly rippled like the surface of water. Qing Yanzi staggered out of it, clutching his chest, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But he didn't dare to delay, he took out a bottle of elixir and poured it with his head up, raised his hand and tapped a few times near the wound on his chest, stepped on two daggers and flew into the sky, rushing to the direction of the fake Ziyan Temple.

At the moment when the Buddha statue was knocked down just now, Qing Yanzi noticed some abnormalities. It seemed that it was the method left by his predecessors in ancient times to deal with the ancient demons below.

It's a pity that his mobile phone was destroyed during the fierce battle. The only thing he can think of at this time is to rush there quickly, hoping to meet Daoist Qinglong and the others who will definitely come here to support him earlier, and tell him while he is still awake. Their messages...

But Qing Yanzi flew for a while, but did not meet the expected reinforcements.

what happened?

Gritting his teeth and holding on, Qing Yanzi continued to move forward, his eyes gradually blurred, and he lowered his head to look at the sword tip on his chest. He didn't know what the name of this monster sword was. He didn't dare to pull it out at this time, otherwise his heart would be very serious It cannot be exploded.

Consciousness began to blur, mana began to be unable to maintain, but finally, a somewhat familiar figure appeared in the sky ahead...

"Little... Sheng?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't hold on any longer, his figure crooked, and he fell straight down from the air.

"Master!"

With a loud shout, Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan, who were flying towards the opposite side, immediately rushed to the falling Qing Yanzi and swooped down.

Mu Wanxuan shot decisively, and when Qing Yanzi was about to hit the ground, she shot out two yin and yang qi, and barely grabbed Qing Yanzi.

Immediately, the fairy sword lost its balance and fell. Wang Sheng made a decisive decision and threw his senior sister and master upwards. However, he fell directly from the midair with the fairy flying sword, landed on the side of a small stream, and rolled on the ground more than ten times.

When Wang Sheng stood up, his face was painted and his hair was messed up, but he didn't care about himself, he quickly looked behind, jumped up and rushed over.

Mu Wanxuan has already used her true energy to support Master Qing Yanzi firmly, stepping on the yin-yang fish in the air of more than ten meters and slowly landing beside the stream.

Since going to Wudang Mountain to practice Taoism, Wang Sheng has never felt such a moment of hesitation in his heart.

"Master, how is Master?"

Mu Wanxuan tightly pursed her lips, but cried out anxiously, she had already found out that Qing Yanzi's condition was quite serious.

Wang Sheng calmed down when he saw his senior sister crying, and the parents of the family collapsed. If he wants to stand up as a man, he can't cry with his senior sister.

He had read the third volume of the God of Medicine, and now he pointed his finger at Qing Yanzi's chest, and immediately said: "Senior sister, use the Chunyang Immortal Art to guide the true energy in Master's body to resume its circulation, so don't pull out this sword yet."

"Um!"

Mu Wanxuan took a deep breath immediately, and the two supported Qing Yanzi to sit cross-legged, with her palms resting on Master's back.

Two minutes later, Wang Sheng spoke again, and the senior sister sealed the big acupoint near the master's heart vein, guiding the medicinal power in the master's body to gather near the wound.

Wang Sheng said: "I will draw the sword, senior sister, you must squeeze the master's heart vein as quickly as possible, seal the gap in the master's heart vein, and then continue to guide the medicine and true energy until the master can seal his own heart vein. "

"Mm," Mu Wanxuan bit her lower lip.

The two of them, senior sister and younger brother, cheered up, Wang Sheng's hands trembled for a while, and after taking a few deep breaths, he finally grasped the small hilt of the monster sword tightly.

He is a sword repairer, he immediately discovered something, and carefully suppressed the demon sword with the seven-star sword intent, and led the demonic power around the demon sword back to the sword body.

"Three...two...one, strike!"

Wang Sheng drew his sword very quickly, and Mu Wanxuan squeezed Qing Yanzi's heart veins with her true energy almost at the same time; Qing Yanzi spat out a mouthful of blood when she was in a daze, and although her aura weakened suddenly, it gradually calmed down.

when!

Wang Sheng put the demon sword aside, quietly observed the master's injury, and found that the medicinal power and the master's own pure yang power had begun to repair the defect in the heart vein, and suddenly heaved a long sigh of relief...

There was an explosion sound in the distance, Wang Sheng looked over there, and happened to see two helicopters flying over, and also saw several fireballs exploding one after another on the mountain peak in the distance.

"Little Sheng..."

Qing Yanzi spoke suddenly, and Wang Sheng hurriedly knelt down in front of Master, "Master, I am here, you are fine, your injury has stabilized."

Qing Yanzi barely opened his eyes, and grinned an ugly smile, his pale lips trembling slightly.

"This time, as a teacher, it seems... I am ashamed of you two... Haha! Cough!"

Wang Sheng hurriedly said: "Master, don't talk, just don't talk."

Qingyanzi's Adam's apple twitched, his complexion recovered a little, and the tenacious vitality of Jindan cultivator was perfectly reflected at this moment.

"Xiaosheng, hurry up and inform Daoist Qinglong and the others. If you can't stop the ancient demon from going out...you can't solve it with modern weapons. There is a relic in the collapsed Buddha statue in the main hall of Ziyan Temple..."

Wang Sheng said in a low voice: "Master, support will come soon, you should tell them."

Qing Yanzi suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Wang Sheng's arm, "Don't mess around, leave the follow-up to your wife and the others, the official will definitely..."

"Master," Wang Sheng pulled Qing Yanzi's palm away gently, "If the ancient demon is released, that Ru Feng will probably leave directly, and I won't let him escape."

Qing Yanzi frowned and said, "Xiao Sheng...you are not their opponent..."

"Then I will delay them, entangle them, and create more opportunities for Senior Qinglong and the others."

Wang Sheng took a step back, stood up, and the sword box on his back shook slightly, "Senior Sister, take good care of Master."

After saying that, Wang Sheng turned around and was about to leave, but Mu Wanxuan made a sudden move. Although her hands didn't move, she wrapped Wang Sheng's legs with yin and yang energy.

Qing Yanzi said sharply: "Stop! Cough cough! Don't try to be brave! Cough... You can't die as a teacher!"

"But it's just a little short, a tiny bit short! If the sword is wider, Master, your heart will be completely broken!"

Wang Sheng shouted out suddenly, his lips trembling slightly, his eyes were bloodshot, but he didn't dare to turn his head to look at the master and senior sister behind him, so he could only raise his head and take a light breath.

"Master, I remember all your teachings. What you taught me is the way of cultivating immortals. My heart should not have such a big ups and downs, but in this world, my parents, master, and senior sister, none of you can move me." of.

Whoever touches you, whoever wants to kill you, they are my sworn enemies!

My Dao heart is broken, even if I retreat for decades, I can make up for it. Master, if you lost your life just now, where can I get you back...

I only have one master, and for so many years, I have only one master, you.

Master, today I want to be a mortal again when I was not cultivating Taoism. Now I just want to revenge with revenge, an eye for an eye.

Today, if the wind does not die, tomorrow I will chase him to the ends of the earth, and I will kill him!

Senior sister, protect Master's pulse, don't stop me..."

The real energy surged under his feet, and the yin and yang qi were quietly disconnected. Wang Sheng took one or two steps forward, leaned forward, and immediately started running.

His long hair floated back, but his back was not alone.

The Immortal Grade Flying Sword flew from not far away, drawing a colorful arc of light in the air.

Wang Sheng jumped up, and the Immortal Grade Flying Sword landed steadily at his feet. With his previous momentum, he followed the sword and shot towards the direction of Ziyan Temple like an arrow off the string!

Qing Yanzi struggled to stand up, but Mu Wanxuan hurriedly held him down, and kept pouring in real energy to protect his master's heart.

But fortunately, half a minute later, two golden core auras roared past in the air.

It was the two instructors of the combat preparation team who were heading towards Ziyan Temple for support. This made Qing Yanzi somewhat relieved, and cursed at the back of Wang Sheng who had already been transported:

"After I come back, I will retreat as a teacher for a hundred years!"