Chapter 329 Lu Xueqi! Leave Murong Ji here and we will let you go!
In a hurry, he took out the Mysterious Fire Mirror and hung it above his head. In an instant, he contained the endless flames.

"It really is the Xuan Huo Jian! Junior Brother Murong! You deserve the death penalty for stealing our sect's treasure, hahaha!" As he said that, a pair of big hands reached out to grab the Xuan Huo Jian.

Murong Ji's pupils shrank, and he rushed forward, taking the lead and grabbing the Xuanhuojian in his hand. Just as he was about to retreat, Yun Yilan snorted coldly, changed his palm into a fist, and hit Murong Ji.

Murong Ji used light steps to quickly distance himself from him to prevent him from chasing him, and slashed out with the Tianwen Sword, drawing a stream of sword light.

After the two of them distanced themselves from each other, Murong Ji breathed heavily. It was really stressful to fight against a master of this level.

Yun Yilan put his hands behind his back and looked at Murong Ji with a smile, "Nephew Murong, please accept my advice and I will give you Lu Xueqi as your concubine and Hong Er as your legal wife. How about that?"

Murong Ji calmed down his guilty conscience and said, "If I agree, I will die quietly after squeezing out all my value, right? And Lu Xueqi will become Li Xun's forbidden lover. Master Yun has a good idea."

"After you die, can Li Xun suppress me?"

At this moment, Yun Yilan suddenly understood why Murong Ji was unwilling to surrender. [This boy is a troublesome person, he must not be kept! After I die, Xun'er will not be able to suppress him! ]

Yun Yilan's smile was somewhat grim. "In that case, you have no chance!"

He spread out his palm, and a ray of fire appeared on Yun Yilan's palm. In the fire, it seemed as if there was a fire dragon constantly wandering.

"The Flame Soul is angry." Murong Ji said lightly.

Yun Yilan's face froze. He was about to ask, but saw the same moves appear in Murong Ji's palm, but not as sophisticated as his.

In an instant, Yun Yilan's face turned pale, "It was you who rescued the Nine-tailed Fox that day! You thief! Die!"

Murong Ji extinguished the flame in his hand and didn't care about Yun Yilan's rebuke. Seven beads slowly circled around him. He held the sword in front of his chest and turned it slightly.

"Valley Master Yun is a highly accomplished Taoist, but he wants to make things difficult for a junior like me..." Before he could finish his words, the fire dragon formed by Yun Yilan's 'Flame Soul Rage' rushed over.

Murong Ji's pupils shrank sharply. He had seen Li Xun use this trick before.

In an instant, a Taoist banner appeared in front of Murong Ji, and a fire dragon rushed into the Gathering Immortals Banner and disappeared in an instant.

Wisps of spiritual energy and true essence were absorbed into the seven beads.

"Haha, Master Yun, once the Beast God dies, your century-long plan will be ruined."

Yun Yilan's pupils shrank and his face instantly turned gloomy. He couldn't let Murong say anything anymore, so he jumped up.

"hold head high!"

The blue dragon roared, and a fire dragon gathered around Yun Yilan. The color of the flame was no longer bright yellow, but dark purple.

Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat. He knew that the Juxian Banner could not block the attack at all. He quickly put it away and focused the Tianwen Sword in his hand.

In an instant, seven rays of light burst out from the seven beads around the body and gathered on the sword. The main sword of colorful light was formed in an instant.

"The Immortal Killing Sword Formation!"

Yun Yilan cried out in surprise, but his hands did not stop moving. He could tell at a glance that the foundation of this formation was weak, and he could break it with his cultivation.

Murong Ji stepped forward and tried to kill ghosts and gods!
He rushed forward without even reciting the mantra.

Yun Yilan's pupils shrank sharply, [Murong Ji's sword formation hasn't even been fully assembled yet, and he's coming forward to fight him to the death? ]

"How brave!"

Murong Ji was vying for the lead, but his own cultivation was not as good as Yun Yilan's, not to mention his accumulation. If he wanted to defeat him, he could only rely on the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.

It is very important for him to gain the initiative.

Yun Yilan's face was extremely solemn. He envied Murong Ji's good understanding! It was a pity that he was not a disciple of Fenxiang Valley.

[Can’t let him go!], he made up his mind and no longer held back, and hurriedly urged the fire dragon in his hand to hit Murong Ji.

"hold head high!"

The black and purple fire dragon pounced towards Murong Ji ferociously and swiftly.

"boom!"

Murong Ji had a ruthless look on his face. The nine-zhang sword light stimulated by the sword formation chopped down directly. With one sword, he directly split the fire dragon into pieces.

Under Yun Yilan's astonished eyes, the second and third sword beams fell.

At this time, Yun Yilan also reacted. The true energy in his body surged and swelled his whole body. He realized that Murong Ji could only launch this one sword based on his true energy.

"Hehe!" True energy gathered above the head.

In an instant, colorful lights exploded, so dazzling that people could not see the battle situation clearly.

The energy dissipated silently.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged nearly a hundred moves, and every move was fatal. If they could not be blocked, they would be seriously injured if not killed.

The slashed fire dragon turned into flames again and gathered around the two people. No matter how fierce the energy of the two people's battle was, the flames never went out or changed.

Suddenly, Murong Ji remembered that when Yun Yilan restrained the Beast God, he used this flame to burn the Beast God until only bones were left! If it weren't for the fact that the Beast God's body was hard to destroy due to the evil spirit, Yun Yilan would have killed him without a second thought.

I was startled, and by the time I reacted, the fire had already come towards me.

"Hahaha! Junior-Martial Brother Murong! I'll choose a Feng Shui treasure land for you!"

Murong Ji's face turned pale. He gritted his teeth, stared at Yun Yilan fiercely, and pounced forward suddenly. This sword he used was the Moon-Watching Sword Style.

I dreamed of visiting Xihua in the ninth heaven, and the immortal taught me the Zhixuan Chapter.

The Moon-gazing Sword Style is the most essential move in Lu Zu's swordsmanship. It is operated according to the "Zhixuan Sword Sutra" and has unparalleled killing power!
This sword formation itself is the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, and at this moment, it seems to be unmatched.

Yun Yilan's face changed drastically, as if he had really seen the Zhuxian Sword on Qingyun Mountain!

Frightened, he subconsciously retreated several meters.

Then he realized what was happening, and felt a little ashamed. Four hundred years! He, Yun Yilan, had been guarding this checkpoint for four hundred years! He had seen all kinds of battles, but only now did he realize that he was actually afraid? !

"Ah! Come! Come! Come! Murong Ji! Die for me!" With a huge aura bursting out from his body, he rushed towards Murong Ji.

【Am I really wrong? ! 】

The thought flashed through his mind, and the colorful sword edge arrived.

Murong chopped down with all his might, directly breaking through Yun Yilan's defense. With a "puff", the sword entered his body and almost cut open his chest.

In an instant, endless black and purple flames pounced towards Murong Ji and turned into a fireball in the blink of an eye.

"Ah~ah!"

Murong Ji wailed continuously. He felt his body rising. In less than a breath, all his accumulated true energy was burned out and invaded into his body's meridians, qi and blood.

In order to save his life, Murong Ji shook his whole body, and the stars turned and moved, forcing the black and purple flames to transform, and at the same time dispersed all his true energy.

In an instant, endless flames and true essence poured towards Yun Yilan. The raging flames completely surrounded Yun Yilan in an instant.

The flames on Murong Ji's body dissipated, but he was unable to maintain his flying position and fell down.

Yun Yilan staggered in the air, the flames raged wildly and fiercely. After he restrained the flames, he was injured no less than Murong Ji.

After barely flying for a distance, he felt his strength was gradually draining away. He had no choice but to rely on the nearest military facility to rest.

He was covered in blood, which was his own blood.

He slowly pulled out the Tianwen Sword that was stuck in his chest and threw it at Murong Ji with all his strength. Murong Ji! He must die!
The Tianwen Sword flew rapidly in the air and stabbed towards Murong Ji. Just as it reached in front of Murong Ji, it suddenly changed its appearance and turned into a beauty. In the eyes of Yun Yilan, who was in shock, it carried the dark Murong Ji on its back and ran away.

"Weapon, weapon spirit?!"

As soon as the words fell, a green light hit the woman and shattered her in an instant.

Looking closely, it turned out to be the Qingling Stone!
Yun Yilan leaned against the military facilities and slowly exhaled, feeling somewhat relieved. "Hong'er, kill him quickly! We have eliminated a great enemy for our Fenxiang Valley!"

He didn't care whether Yan Hong could hear him or not, as if as long as he said it out loud, he could relieve his anxiety.

Lu Xueqi had a cold expression on her face. After seriously injuring an elder of Fenxiang Valley, she glanced at Murong Ji, and then became anxious when she saw Li Xun and Yan Hong swooping over.

He gritted his teeth and withstood Shangguan Ce's Nine Cold Ice Thorns. His palms tumbled, and the Heaven-Flipping Seal was instantly released with a "ding-ling" sound.

Shangguan Ce was shocked into a trance. There was another "bang" sound, and the Heaven-Flipping Seal hit Shangguan Ce's chest, causing a large area to collapse instantly. A breath of blood was squeezed out of his chest and flew backwards.

Without Shangguan Ce's restraint, Lu Xueqi directly broke out of the encirclement and rushed towards Murong Ji, but she was still one step slower than Li Xun and Yan Hong.

In a hurry, Lu Xueqi used the Sky-Flipping Seal to hit Li Xun's side, and also slowed down Yan Hong's speed.

The Heaven-Flipping Seal was heavy, and its huge force knocked Li Xun away, leaving no one knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Lu Xueqi rushed to Murong Ji's side first. Without bothering to check Murong Ji's injuries, she carried him on her back, flew up on her sword, and rushed out of Fensheng Pass.

Then two streams of light followed, one was the Heaven-Flipping Seal, and the other was the Heaven-Questioning Sword.

Tianhua took a look at the Heaven-Flipping Seal. She knew its origins. However, for a seal like hers to follow its master automatically, it must have a spirit. [Could it be an old friend?!]

The thing that can serve as the guardian plaque of the Emperor of Heaven must be no ordinary being!
Tianhua put the sword back into the scabbard, but saw that the Fantian Seal also fell into Lu Xueqi's hands.

Then, everyone reacted, and countless figures rushed over to chase and intercept!

It would be good if they could get out of the Fensheng Pass without any trouble. Lu Xueqi looked around and saw that there were still thousands of elite disciples surrounding them.

At a glance, the power of Fenxiang Valley is really shocking! Among these people, there must be countless aristocratic families and sect disciples!
"Lu Xueqi! Leave Murong Ji here, and we will let you go!"

The rumbling sound was oppressive. The pursuers from behind had also arrived. There were nearly twenty elders from Fenxiang Valley, led by Lu Shun.

As well as many elders and patriarchs of aristocratic sects, this lineup is enough to fight a battle between good and evil.

(End of this chapter)