Chapter 128 Sisters join forces
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Yang Gui Fei
in the ruins.
A figure crawled out from the pile of rocks.
It was Yuan Hao.
He was dusty and unkempt.
"Cough cough!"
A mouthful of blood, sprayed on the ground.
Yuan Hao knelt on the ground, his eyes revealing deep fear.
At that time, he and his master came to Xiyan Pool together and found Ye Qinyao who was having a barbecue.
I had already prepared the draft, and wanted to say a few good words for Ye Qinyao, hoping that Master would let her go.
But who would have thought that the woman who was younger than him would be so powerful.
Moreover, the strength is so terrifying!
The two sides started a big battle directly, and with just one blow, Ling Yunzong's place of enlightenment was shattered.
Yuan Hao also suffered an indiscriminate disaster. He was blown up along with the Inkstone Washing Pond, and then buried in the ruins.
"Why is she so strong!"
He spit out blood again, and the aftermath of that blow directly shattered his talisman, and his body was severely injured.
"What about them?"
Yuan Hao stood up with difficulty and looked around in a daze.
As far as the eye can see, there is a miserable appearance.
Most of the attics have collapsed, and the place that used to be like a fairyland is actually like a battlefield of Cang Yi.
He suddenly turned around, and suddenly, a chill rose from his spine!
The mountain in front had actually collapsed in half.
Under his feet is the abyss!
In the sky, a red figure stood quietly like a demon god.
Around her, surrounded by four people exuding a terrifying aura.
Yuan Hao recognized it, it was their deep-buried ancestor, the last foundation of Lingyun Sect!
"Xiaohao."
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.
Yuan Hao turned around, looking confused.
"father?"
The huge Celestial Fairy bloomed below the Lingyun Sect, covering the entire mountain gate.
The faint blue aura rose slowly and permeated the mountain, making the Lingyun Sect at this time look extremely fantastic.
And with a little evil.
Above the sky, three old Taoists and an old woman felt the strange Taoist rhyme of the fairy, and their expressions were extremely dignified.
"There are still masters!"
They felt a strange breath.
The faint blue mist gradually filled up, lingering around their bodies.
Immediately, several people frowned, their expressions shocked.
This weird mist can actually directly act on the soul!
Looking at the scene below, they understood that everyone in Lingyun Sect except them had been dragged into another world by the fairy.
Who is it, the method is so terrible!
They are vigilant and guard their surroundings.
At this time, Ye Qinyao, who was surrounded by them, started to play the piano again.
A complete piece of music, soothing and melodious.
Immediately afterwards, the world of mortals descended again!
This time, together with Fairy Tian Tian, it enveloped Ling Yunzong completely.
Dark red mist also began to appear around the four ancestors.
You Lan and Dark Red are intertwined and wrapped around the four of them, making them even more stressed!
"Several, why don't we talk first."
Ye Qin Yao said.
"Destroy my mountain gate, hurt my disciple, and still want to talk about peace? Daydreaming!"
"Take your life!"
The ancestors let out an angry roar, and with enormous power, they forcibly opened up the shackles.
They each resorted to their own methods and used all kinds of terrifying formulas, trying to take Ye Qinyao down in one fell swoop.
The strength of the peak of Dujie cannot be underestimated!
Even Ye Qinyao didn't dare to resist.
Seeing that their attack was about to come, suddenly, a small hand protruded from the void, grabbed Ye Qinyao's collar, and yanked back.
Ye Qinyao's body was pulled into the void.
"boom!"
A huge explosion sounded, and the existence of the four peak crossing tribulations, their attacks were no small matter!
Even the strange aura that filled the air was blown out of a huge hole.
However, Ye Qinyao was not hurt.
"Ran?"
An old man frowned.
He could clearly see just now that someone had pulled that woman into a strange space.
"Damn it!"
"If I find them, I will definitely tear them into pieces!"
The old man gritted his teeth angrily.
But suddenly, a chill rose behind him.
Before he could react, the other three patriarchs saw a brick suddenly appearing behind his head, and took pictures of it.
"boom!"
The brick was slapped firmly on the back of the old man's head, and it was directly blown into powder.
"Really resistant to beating."
A voice sighed regretfully.
The old Daoist's head buzzed continuously. He is the existence of the peak of crossing the tribulation, and his body has already reached an incredible level.
But the moment just now still made him dizzy.
Touching the back of his head, he saw blood.
What kind of brick is that tm!
But before he could feel emotional, another same brick appeared in the back of his head.
This time, he reacted in time and turned his head.
Then, on the smooth forehead, he was hit hard.
Immediately, blood flowed.
"Hey hey hey"
The chilling laughter vibrated in the void.
But unfortunately, no matter how they searched, they couldn't find the specific location of the black hand.
"Be careful! Here we go again!"
Another person exclaimed, the old man instantly locked onto the black hand's position, roared, and punched him.
The powerful force made the void tremble.
Unfortunately, the man had already shrunk back, leaving only bursts of laughter.
At the same time, Ye Qinyao appeared behind another skinny Taoist.
The sound of the piano made a ripple and hit his back.
The Taoist snorted, his blood surging.
This blow has reached the category of Transcending Tribulation Period!
But when he wanted to lock Ye Qinyao, she disappeared again.
"Damn! Damn!"
The ancestors played extremely aggrieved.
Obviously, the opponent is a big gap behind them, and hard power can't beat them at all.
However, they don't confront each other head-on, but use weird methods to keep appearing and disappearing, and heavy ones come from time to time.
Especially that nasty black hand.
There are bricks, dog-beating sticks, rice bowls, and everything else.
Sometimes a bunch of unknown, limp things were thrown out and stuck on their faces.
Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!
Coupled with the dark blue breath that directly hits the soul, and the entanglement of the dark red mist.
The mentality of several people is about to explode.
After being drenched all over by the inexplicable liquid again, an old ancestor couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.
"Who are you!"
"Don't go too far, our Lingyun Sect is under the protection of Tianfu Academy!"
He tried to use the name of Tianfu Academy to intimidate the other party.
However, there was only a burst of palpitating laughter in exchange.
There are many more means of attack.
With the passage of time, the power of the four ancestors has gradually begun to decline.
If this continues, defeat will be a matter of time!
What's more serious is that the disciples of the Lingyun Sect, under the joint action of the world of mortals and the heavenly fairy, have fallen deeper and deeper, unable to extricate themselves.
"Your Mightiness!"
One of the veterans spoke again.
"Come on, let's have a good chat."
"There is no grievance, it cannot be resolved!"
He admits that, no matter what, Ling Yunzong cannot fall into his hands.
The attack finally stopped.
A moment later, Ye Qinyao's figure appeared again.
Her expression was calm, but her tone was slightly mocking.
"You now."
"Are you willing to have a good chat?"
A figure crawled out from the pile of rocks.
It was Yuan Hao.
He was dusty and unkempt.
"Cough cough!"
A mouthful of blood, sprayed on the ground.
Yuan Hao knelt on the ground, his eyes revealing deep fear.
At that time, he and his master came to Xiyan Pool together and found Ye Qinyao who was having a barbecue.
I had already prepared the draft, and wanted to say a few good words for Ye Qinyao, hoping that Master would let her go.
But who would have thought that the woman who was younger than him would be so powerful.
Moreover, the strength is so terrifying!
The two sides started a big battle directly, and with just one blow, Ling Yunzong's place of enlightenment was shattered.
Yuan Hao also suffered an indiscriminate disaster. He was blown up along with the Inkstone Washing Pond, and then buried in the ruins.
"Why is she so strong!"
He spit out blood again, and the aftermath of that blow directly shattered his talisman, and his body was severely injured.
"What about them?"
Yuan Hao stood up with difficulty and looked around in a daze.
As far as the eye can see, there is a miserable appearance.
Most of the attics have collapsed, and the place that used to be like a fairyland is actually like a battlefield of Cang Yi.
He suddenly turned around, and suddenly, a chill rose from his spine!
The mountain in front had actually collapsed in half.
Under his feet is the abyss!
In the sky, a red figure stood quietly like a demon god.
Around her, surrounded by four people exuding a terrifying aura.
Yuan Hao recognized it, it was their deep-buried ancestor, the last foundation of Lingyun Sect!
"Xiaohao."
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.
Yuan Hao turned around, looking confused.
"father?"
The huge Celestial Fairy bloomed below the Lingyun Sect, covering the entire mountain gate.
The faint blue aura rose slowly and permeated the mountain, making the Lingyun Sect at this time look extremely fantastic.
And with a little evil.
Above the sky, three old Taoists and an old woman felt the strange Taoist rhyme of the fairy, and their expressions were extremely dignified.
"There are still masters!"
They felt a strange breath.
The faint blue mist gradually filled up, lingering around their bodies.
Immediately, several people frowned, their expressions shocked.
This weird mist can actually directly act on the soul!
Looking at the scene below, they understood that everyone in Lingyun Sect except them had been dragged into another world by the fairy.
Who is it, the method is so terrible!
They are vigilant and guard their surroundings.
At this time, Ye Qinyao, who was surrounded by them, started to play the piano again.
A complete piece of music, soothing and melodious.
Immediately afterwards, the world of mortals descended again!
This time, together with Fairy Tian Tian, it enveloped Ling Yunzong completely.
Dark red mist also began to appear around the four ancestors.
You Lan and Dark Red are intertwined and wrapped around the four of them, making them even more stressed!
"Several, why don't we talk first."
Ye Qin Yao said.
"Destroy my mountain gate, hurt my disciple, and still want to talk about peace? Daydreaming!"
"Take your life!"
The ancestors let out an angry roar, and with enormous power, they forcibly opened up the shackles.
They each resorted to their own methods and used all kinds of terrifying formulas, trying to take Ye Qinyao down in one fell swoop.
The strength of the peak of Dujie cannot be underestimated!
Even Ye Qinyao didn't dare to resist.
Seeing that their attack was about to come, suddenly, a small hand protruded from the void, grabbed Ye Qinyao's collar, and yanked back.
Ye Qinyao's body was pulled into the void.
"boom!"
A huge explosion sounded, and the existence of the four peak crossing tribulations, their attacks were no small matter!
Even the strange aura that filled the air was blown out of a huge hole.
However, Ye Qinyao was not hurt.
"Ran?"
An old man frowned.
He could clearly see just now that someone had pulled that woman into a strange space.
"Damn it!"
"If I find them, I will definitely tear them into pieces!"
The old man gritted his teeth angrily.
But suddenly, a chill rose behind him.
Before he could react, the other three patriarchs saw a brick suddenly appearing behind his head, and took pictures of it.
"boom!"
The brick was slapped firmly on the back of the old man's head, and it was directly blown into powder.
"Really resistant to beating."
A voice sighed regretfully.
The old Daoist's head buzzed continuously. He is the existence of the peak of crossing the tribulation, and his body has already reached an incredible level.
But the moment just now still made him dizzy.
Touching the back of his head, he saw blood.
What kind of brick is that tm!
But before he could feel emotional, another same brick appeared in the back of his head.
This time, he reacted in time and turned his head.
Then, on the smooth forehead, he was hit hard.
Immediately, blood flowed.
"Hey hey hey"
The chilling laughter vibrated in the void.
But unfortunately, no matter how they searched, they couldn't find the specific location of the black hand.
"Be careful! Here we go again!"
Another person exclaimed, the old man instantly locked onto the black hand's position, roared, and punched him.
The powerful force made the void tremble.
Unfortunately, the man had already shrunk back, leaving only bursts of laughter.
At the same time, Ye Qinyao appeared behind another skinny Taoist.
The sound of the piano made a ripple and hit his back.
The Taoist snorted, his blood surging.
This blow has reached the category of Transcending Tribulation Period!
But when he wanted to lock Ye Qinyao, she disappeared again.
"Damn! Damn!"
The ancestors played extremely aggrieved.
Obviously, the opponent is a big gap behind them, and hard power can't beat them at all.
However, they don't confront each other head-on, but use weird methods to keep appearing and disappearing, and heavy ones come from time to time.
Especially that nasty black hand.
There are bricks, dog-beating sticks, rice bowls, and everything else.
Sometimes a bunch of unknown, limp things were thrown out and stuck on their faces.
Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!
Coupled with the dark blue breath that directly hits the soul, and the entanglement of the dark red mist.
The mentality of several people is about to explode.
After being drenched all over by the inexplicable liquid again, an old ancestor couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.
"Who are you!"
"Don't go too far, our Lingyun Sect is under the protection of Tianfu Academy!"
He tried to use the name of Tianfu Academy to intimidate the other party.
However, there was only a burst of palpitating laughter in exchange.
There are many more means of attack.
With the passage of time, the power of the four ancestors has gradually begun to decline.
If this continues, defeat will be a matter of time!
What's more serious is that the disciples of the Lingyun Sect, under the joint action of the world of mortals and the heavenly fairy, have fallen deeper and deeper, unable to extricate themselves.
"Your Mightiness!"
One of the veterans spoke again.
"Come on, let's have a good chat."
"There is no grievance, it cannot be resolved!"
He admits that, no matter what, Ling Yunzong cannot fall into his hands.
The attack finally stopped.
A moment later, Ye Qinyao's figure appeared again.
Her expression was calm, but her tone was slightly mocking.
"You now."
"Are you willing to have a good chat?"
