Chapter 334 (Update) My name is also Yan Hong.

[I was injured by the recoil force, and he obviously didn't feel well either. In addition, he was seriously injured in the battle with the Beast God and has not recovered yet. I may still be able to defeat him.]

【Just hold on, hold on! 】

Murong Ji no longer hesitated, and directly took out a white jade bottle, pouring the elixir into his mouth in big gulps. Within a few breaths, the fragrance of the elixir filled the air.

Daoxuan was stunned and speechless.

"Uncle Daoxuan, I have never heard that the Devil Slaying Technique can be broken. Isn't this a life-threatening move?"

Daoxuan smiled sinisterly, "If Wan Jianyi performs this sword technique, I will never dare to confront him head-on."

"I see. My cultivation is too low. If I were at the ninth level of Shangqing right now, killing you would be as easy as butchering a dog."

Daoxuan smiled sinisterly but did not reply. His eyes flashed with nostalgia and tenderness.

Seeing that he was a little more sober at this time, Murong Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure Daoxuan put on him was really too great.

"Uncle Daoxuan, was that the Seven Star Sword Technique you used just now? It doesn't look like it."

Daoxuan came back to his senses, his cloudy eyes cleared up a bit. He also gave Murong Ji some advice, "The Seven Star Sword Technique is a way to defeat the enemy with your true essence. It is divided into seven styles, and when it is fully developed, the seven styles will be combined into one."

Murong Ji suddenly remembered that during the first war between good and evil, Daoxuan forced back the four leaders of the Demon Cult with one sword, and even cut off one of Yu Yangzi's arms, showing his domineering and fierceness.

Experts above the fifth level of Shangqing are extremely powerful. Their physical strength and true energy protection cannot be easily broken.

Seven Star Sword Technique, break the defense!
[The seven styles merge into one, which means the seven kinds of true essence merge into one sword energy? ]

"The four great sword techniques, the Seven Star Sword Technique uses Qi to defeat the enemy, the Devil and God Slaying Technique uses momentum to defeat the enemy, the Lightning Control Technique uses spirit to defeat the enemy, and the Azure Dragon Inducing Technique is a move that balances 'Qi', 'Momentum' and 'Spirit'. No one has mastered it yet."

Murong Ji was stunned, his heart sank. Such a good thing was actually hidden away. To suppress the six meridians, no effort was left behind.

Daoxuan suddenly turned around and stared down the mountain in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. As for Murong Ji, it seemed that he didn't care about him digesting the medicine.

"Uncle Daoxuan! Are you sure you won't be flexible about my marriage to Lu Xueqi?"

Murong Ji slowly raised the Tianwen Sword, held his breath secretly, and stared at Daoxuan.

Daoxuan held the Immortal Execution Sword behind his back, tilted his head slightly and asked, "Why do you want to stop it? If the two geniuses of Qingyun Sect get married and leave offspring, it will ensure the prosperity of Qingyun Sect for another 800 years."

Murong Ji was startled, somewhat surprised, and unsure of Daoxuan's current state, "You clearly..."

Daoxuan suddenly rose from the ground, leaped up, and flew down the mountain.

Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat and he quickly chased after him, "Uncle Daoxuan! Come back! You are not in a good condition to go down the mountain!"

Daoxuan looked back at him coldly, "Go back! If you follow me, you will surely die!"

Murong Ji gritted his teeth. Daoxuan showed signs of coming to his senses at this time. If he helped him get through this disaster, Qingyun Sect would surely produce another strong man in the Taiqing realm.

Speed ​​up and catch up.

"Go back!" Daoxuan shouted angrily, and his eyes, which had become somewhat clear, instantly turned blood red. He swung his sword and chopped it down, still with the sword energy.

Murong Ji dodged quickly and when he looked up, he saw colorful sword shadows all over the sky, just like the Zhu Xian Sword Formation and the Seven Star Sword Technique that Daoxuan performed with his main sword.

"Is this the real Seven Star Sword Technique?" Murong Ji muttered to himself, shocked.

Watching Daoxuan's figure gradually disappearing into the distance, Murong Ji quickly chased after him.

One day later.

Tian Buyi walked out of the Shoujing Hall early in the morning and saw Song Daren doing morning prayers. He said directly, "Daren, call them all over."

"Yes, master."

Early in the morning, without even having breakfast, everyone gathered in the Shoujing Hall, standing in a row, waiting for the master to give a lecture.

Tian Buyi glanced down and frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Chang Qingfeng and Qingqing, "Where's Old Seven? Why hasn't he come yet!"

"Master, Junior Brother Seven is no longer on the mountain."

As soon as Song Daren finished speaking, several disciples understood instantly, if not at Dazhu Peak, where else could it be? On Lu Xueqi's bed.

Tian Buyi's face was terribly gloomy. He was a little sad at first, but now he looked extremely ruthless. He slapped the table, "This bastard! Go call him back!"

Song Daren hurried out. Before he even left the house, he heard Chang Qingqing say weakly, "Master, the master may not be with the master's wife. He should be at Tongtian Peak..."

Song Daren paused and had to ask. Tian Buyi frowned and asked, "What is he doing at Tongtian Peak?"

Chang Qingqing shrank her neck and said, "I, I don't know either. Yesterday morning, Master said he was going down the mountain, and I saw Master heading towards Tongtian Peak."

Tian Buyi frowned and put down the teacup. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he looked at Su Ru and realized that she had the same idea as him. His heart skipped a beat.

Tian Buyi waved his hand, "No need to look for him, just go down!"

After everyone had left, Tian Buyi frowned and asked, "Why did Old Seven go to Tongtian Peak?!"

Su Ru's eyebrows flashed with worry, "Seventh Brother has always been smart, how could he not notice Brother Daoxuan's abnormality? I'm afraid it's..."

Tian Buyi's heart sank to the bottom. He could no longer sit still. He paced back and forth in the Shoujing Hall and suddenly scolded, "What kind of cultivation is he at? How can he be so arrogant?!"

Su Ru was also a little restless and pressed her wrist. "Old Seven's strength is not worse than yours. When senior sister asked Xueqi about her experience in southern Xinjiang, she was shocked." Tian Buyi turned to look at Su Ru, waiting for her next words.

"Seventh Brother, used the Zhuxian Sword Formation to severely injure Yun Yilan. Outside Fensheng Pass, he killed thousands of disciples from Fenxiang Valley and almost massacred all the noble families in Southern Xinjiang."

Tian Buyi's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but tremble. He asked in disbelief, "Why didn't Nashantang receive any news?"

Su Ru rolled her eyes. "Uncle Zeng has always been in control of the intelligence. Over the years, he has gradually handed it over to his nephew. Old Seven and his nephew have always been good friends..."

Tian Buyi understood. Maybe Xiao Yicai had instructed this, otherwise how could he have kept it secret so well?

"Not only that, your disciples really surprised me. The fourth and fifth disciples ran around everywhere, uniting many noble families and sects to denounce Southern Xinjiang... and the second and third disciples, all..."

Tian Buyi was shocked, but soon he reacted and no longer cared. The most important thing now was Daoxuan. Murong Ji had caused such a big disaster, and he would be imprisoned for a few decades at most.

Thinking of Daoxuan, he hurried out of Shoujing Hall.

"It's not easy!"

Tian Buyi paused and said, "I'll go find Lao Qi first..."

He flew away on his sword and headed straight for the ancestral temple of Tongtian Peak. When he landed and took a look, Tian Buyi's face changed drastically. The entire ancestral temple had turned into endless ruins, with only a desk and altar intact.

Without any hesitation, he flew down the mountain on his sword, following the traces of the battle.

Southern Xinjiang, Fenxiang Valley.

Yan Hong walked out of Li Xun's room with a frown on her face, stood at the door, and looked back at her senior brother.

Normally, he would be her husband, but he was always thinking about Lu Xueqi, which made her a little confused.

Even though he was nearly killed by her, he was still thinking of her all the time.

Yan Hong closed the door, looked at the sky and took a deep breath. The smell of incense and candles burning for worship came from her.

There was a hint of sadness between her brows again.

“Senior Sister Yan! Someone is coming over on the path again!”

Yan Hong was startled, and hurriedly flew up the Qingling Stone and followed the disciple who came to report the news.

These days, the news that thousands of elite disciples died in a battle in Fenxiang Valley has spread almost all over the world, and many forces are ready to make a move.

The geographical location of Fenxiang Valley is so good that it almost blocks the entry and exit of various fortresses in Southern Xinjiang. The Ten Thousand Mountains in Southern Xinjiang is an important source of resources for spiritual practice. While Fenxiang Valley is guarding this place, it also has huge benefits.

Nowadays, Fenxiang Valley is weak, so naturally there are many forces that are planning to take action against it.

Walking along the path between the woods, Yan Hong looked around and saw six people in black robes hurrying past.

"Who are you!"

The six people paused, looked at Yan Hong, and glanced at each other.

Yan Hong turned around and said, "You take your men to continue patrolling, and I will deal with these people."

"Senior Sister Yan, this..."

"Don't talk too much, just go."

"Yes."

After the man walked away, Yan Hong stroked the Qingling Stone with a serious face, "Everyone, I don't care who you are, just leave now, I can pretend nothing happened."

The few people didn't say anything and slowly surrounded Yan Hong.

Seeing this, Yan Hong said no more. He instantly summoned the Green Spirit Stone, which turned into a green light and directly pierced through the man in front of him, killing him in one move.

"Go together!"

Yan Hong's pupils shrank, and his body became as flaming as fire. Five people surrounded him, but Yan Hong dodged them easily. His fire magic was extremely sophisticated, and he killed all six people in a moment.

Yan Hong walked forward, pulled down their masks, and frowned slightly. She didn't recognize them. [I can only ask Junior Brother Lou to identify them.]

"Crack, snap, snap."

The sound of applause came from behind, and Yan Hong froze suddenly. She didn't even notice when a person appeared behind her!

Holding the Qingling Stone in his hand, he turned around with a serious face, and his pupils shrank in an instant.

"Who are you!"

Yan Hong took two steps back and looked at her carefully, as if trying to find some flaws in her. In front of Yan Hong, there was a woman sitting on a tree branch not far away.

She was wearing a red dress, which was exactly the same as her own. Her face was like a lotus, and she was extremely beautiful, graceful and gentle, like a jade girl in front of a fairy's throne.

This is clearly Yan Hong herself!
"My name is also Yan Hong." She smiled slightly while speaking.

This smile, however, carries with it endless charm.

(End of this chapter)