Chapter 1243 A life-threatening battle, wind and rain roll across the river

"Hmph! You have your plans and preparations. How can we, the Great Zhao Dynasty and the Demonic Shadow Palace, have no way to deal with them? Today, it seems that we are still... more skilled!"

"Fellow Taoists, have you decided how to die?"

"In the land of Muyun Prefecture, so many Yuanyings have not appeared for many years, let alone the Yuanying monks who died in the war!!!"

Eight figures approached, but the two sect leaders Zhao Mingyuan and You Ruo did not speak.

Only Sun Wenyuan, who was following Zhao Mingyuan, spoke out one after another, his eyes full of hatred.

Decades ago, he was the main attack on Huanxing Sect.

But he... failed here.

Not to mention being severely wounded, he was still defeated at the hands of a Golden Core monk. This... became a stain that he could not wash away in his life.

He was more resentful towards the three sects, especially the Huanxing Sect than anyone present.

"die?"

The five people present were taking the time to adjust their breath and suppress the injuries in their bodies.

Hearing Sun Wenyuan's words, everyone raised their brows with a look of concentration on their faces.

The word death is quite unfamiliar to Yuanying stage monks.

But seeing the situation in front of them, several people glanced at it, but despair emerged in their hearts unconsciously.

Although the monks in the Nascent Soul stage have already entered the gate of the path of cultivating immortals.

But in the final analysis, it is still a mayfly in the world, not an immortal or immortal existence.

And several people can clearly predict everything that happens next.

It's absolutely impossible to get things right today!

Fortunately... the seeds inherited by the sect have been safely sent out. Today is my death, and I am... worthy of the sect! ! !

A thought flashed through Xu Santong's mind quickly, and Xu Santong's expression of reluctance and despair gradually dissipated.

But the next second, he suddenly felt two sharp eyes falling on him

superior.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Wenyuan's voice was heard.

"Fellow Daoist Xu must be very happy now. Although he sacrificed the elites of three sects, he successfully preserved the inheritance seeds of Huanxing Sect. Even if he dies today, will he be worthy of his ancestors?"

Sacrifice the elites of three sects?

Preserve the inheritance seeds of Huanxing Sect?

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Zen Master Shanfa, Master Shanxian and Xiao Muzi quickly fell on Xu Santong.

In just a blink of an eye, sparks of lightning flashed in the minds of the three of them, and they immediately reacted.

Immediately he thought, 'Not good', and then his face darkened. Looking at Xu Santong's eyes, two flashes of anger flashed across them unconsciously.

"Fellow Daoist Xu said before that the elites of the three sects were evacuated, and Daoist Yuan Ying of Huanxing Sect was secretly protecting them. If they are discovered, they can take the opportunity to destroy the middle-level forces of the Great Zhao Dynasty and the Demonic Shadow Palace."

"Now it seems... that Yuan Ying Taoist friend is just the moon in the water and the shadow in the mirror, and does not exist?"

Xiao Muzi frowned and immediately asked, his tone becoming a bit colder.

Sun Wenyuan's voice sounded, and he had a bad premonition, but since it concerned thousands of disciples, he still couldn't help but have some illusions in his heart.

But after he finished speaking, he saw that Xu Santong had not spoken yet, and the white-haired elder beside him looked slightly ashamed.

At that moment, my heart sank directly to the bottom.

"Okay, okay! What a Xu Santong, what a Huanxing Sect, what a three sects joining forces to advance and retreat together!"

"Xiao Muzi has learned a lesson from the Huanxing Sect's methods today...!!!"

Xiao Muzi's tone became colder and colder, murderous intent flashed through his eyes, but he did not take action.

Instead, directly retreat a hundred feet, iron

With a blue face, he distanced himself from Xu Santong and the white-haired elder.

On the other side, Zen Master Shanfa and Master Shanxian also turned pale, with a look of loss and sadness in their eyes.

"Amitabha!"

But the two of them didn't say much, they just chanted the Buddha's name and also exited Baizhang.

As a monk at the Nascent Soul Stage, he is far better able to control his emotions and emotions than a golden elixir, foundation building, or Qi refining monk.

At this moment, even though I felt a lot of dissatisfaction and hatred towards Xu Santong, I also knew that the enemy was facing him. Once he took action, it would only hasten his death.

For the two sects, no matter how many monks survive outside, as long as they can save their lives in the Nascent Soul stage, that sect... there will always be a glimmer of hope.

But at this moment, the so-called alliance of the three sects exists in name only! ! !

"Hahaha, it seems... Fellow Daoist Xu, your plan to build a plank road to infiltrate Chencang secretly has not been known to Jinchan Temple and Fellow Daoist Wuji Sect! Also, as far as I know, the group of disciples who secretly left a few days ago have also There are no disciples of Jinchan Temple or Wuji Sect.”

"Interesting, really interesting!"

"Is this...the upright and bright thing that the Huanxing Sect claims to be? How is this kind of behavior different from those evil cultivators and monsters that are despised by the world?"

Sun Wenyuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and couldn't help laughing loudly.

After all, the three sects are at odds with each other. If they want to destroy the five Nascent Souls in front of them, the resistance will be greatly reduced. For them, there is no harm at all.

"Hmph! I, Xu Santong, am not a good person, and my actions have nothing to do with the Huanxing Sect. I will explain myself to the Jinchan Temple and the Wuji Sect after this matter."

"But what did you mean by what you just said?"

Xu Santong ignored Sun Wenyuan's sarcastic remarks.

Staring straight at the other person, his cold words could not hide the deep worry in his heart.

\u003e "What do you mean? Counting the time, the so-called true disciples and disciples of your Huanxing Sect who shoulder the hope of inheritance must be on the road to hell at this moment."

Sun Wenyuan sneered and continued to speak.

"puff!"

Xu Santong shuddered suddenly, his energy and blood flowed suddenly. The injuries in his body could not be suppressed for a moment, and another mouthful of bright red blood sprayed upwards.

He acted unscrupulously, even risking his whole life to clear his name, just in exchange for a glimmer of hope for the inheritance of the Huanxing Sect.

The news revealed in Sun Wenyuan's words made his heart sink and completely shattered the last hope in his heart.

Despair reached the extreme, followed by outpouring of hatred.

The next second, Xu Santong's eyes widened, and a look of death suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Sun Wenyuan, Great Zhao Dynasty, Demonic Shadow Palace... you... all deserve to die!"

As the roar rang out, Xu Santong opened his Zifu Dantian. The body of his pocket-sized Yuanying kept trembling slightly, with a look of pain on his face. The Yingyuan in his body was released wildly, continuously blessing his body.

The true energy in his chest surged wildly, and a strong wind suddenly rose around him, ruffling his clothes and blowing away the hair accessories on his head.

Thousands of long hairs danced wildly in the air, and the chaotic atmosphere reached its peak in a violent rage.

"The wind and rain are blowing across the river!!!"

There was an angry shout, and a dark green flying knife appeared in the air in front of Xu Santong.

The flying knife moved lightly, and the spiritual energy from all directions in the world suddenly transformed into a huge sword, striking at Sun Wenyuan and everyone.

Before the sword fell, Pei Ran's sword rushed to the ground thousands of feet, directly splitting a thousand-foot peak in the distance into two.

The terrifying and astonishing aura caused the expressions of the eight people from the Great Zhao Dynasty and the Demonic Shadow Palace to change. Their forward movement stopped abruptly, and then they quickly retreated.

Xu Santong was clearly in a berserk state and was planning to fight tooth and nail, but no one dared to take advantage of him.