Chapter 1558

Taixuzong, Council hall!

The nun was a little excited, happy like a child, and said aloud:

"The Lord is back!"

The friars of yuanyingjing were moved when they heard this. There was no better news than this.

Bang!

There is a broken sound from the side. Song Xueyun comes with the tea. Just after hearing this, the tea dish on his hand falls to the ground.

"The emperor is back? How's he doing? Did you get hurt? "

The Abbess looked at her and said, "the Lord has come back safely. He is on his way to Fengcheng."

"Fengcheng, Fengcheng..." song Xueyun muttered quickly, and then went outside.

"Wait, you stop!" The nun went to her, held her, and said, "you can't go. There's a man in Fengcheng who's going back to the void. Moreover, your cultivation is too low. You can't go, you can't go."

"I..." song Xueyun just found out how incompetent he was. He could only hide behind his man and could not help him.

The Abbess looked at everyone and said, "spread the news immediately and let everyone in Taixu clan know."

A monk of yuanyingjing hugged his fist and said, "I'm afraid it's not good, deputy patriarch."

"What's wrong? During this period of time, our momentum is becoming more and more decadent. If we know that the patriarch is coming back, we will certainly be inspired. The patriarch has become the spiritual pillar of our Taixu sect." Abbess firmly said: "pass on my order, spread the news, quick!"

"Yes

The news spread all over the headquarters of Taixu sect in a short time. The friars who were performing tasks on the edge of the territory or fighting with the enemy all got the news one after another.

Everyone is cheering up.

The patriarch has always been their belief and spiritual pillar. How can they not be excited to learn that the patriarch has come back.

Fengcheng side, Xu Zhendong three people have not arrived, but the news has been conveyed through the talisman, they are struggling to support the attack of xuanyanwu.

It seems that they all have some mental problems, and their disadvantages are very obvious. If they go on like this, they will be defeated and die.

This is led by Miao Xirou, who is in the middle stage of huashenjing. They are losing ground. Miao Xirou is seriously injured and dying.

She took two of them together to attack xuanyanwu in the early stage of transforming the divine realm. Even if they joined hands, they were still beaten by each other without fighting back.

But it's still contained.

In addition to returning to the empty realm, xuanyanwu also had the monks of transforming the divine realm.

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"Death

With a roar, the sword shone brightly in the sky, killing the position of the past dense disciples of Taixu sect. Blood splashed, and many screams came, and the stumps kept jumping out!

A soldier hiding behind him who did not take part in the battle was also hurt by the sword.

He was just building the foundation period for cultivation, and the sword was still in danger. He flew straight away and vomited out a mouthful of old blood. He suddenly found that his chest was a little hot and took out the talisman in his arms.

Suddenly excited, bear the pain to stand up and call out.

"The news from the headquarters is that the Lord has returned and is going here. He will arrive soon."

"The news from the headquarters is that the Lord has returned and is going here. He will arrive soon."

"The news from the headquarters is that the Lord has returned and is going here. He will arrive soon."

The man said it three times in a row, and almost used all his strength to shout it out, so that everyone on the scene could hear it. Sure enough, almost everyone looked sideways and looked excited.

Momentum in this moment began to soar.

"Here comes the Lord, here comes the Lord!"

"The Lord has finally come back. Let's hold on for a while. As soon as the Lord arrives, he will clean up these people."

"Wuwuwuwu, the Lord has finally come back. I can't hold it any longer. Lord

Heavy losses, countless casualties, looking down on the ground with the division brothers, heart grief.

They were also tired, but when they heard that the LORD was coming back, they were excited and tried their best.

"Lying trough, are these people crazy? Isn't it just your Lord coming back? What's the big deal? We have returned to the void. It's more than enough to kill your patriarch... "

The man's head is not around his neck before he has finished speaking.

It's as sharp as a wind blade. It's easy to cut off.

Excited, they saw three figures coming quickly.

In front of them is the patriarch Xu Tianjun, whose excited eyes are red, with tears rolling in their eyes.

"Dangdang"

A Hong Yi Kong disaster water has been sitting in the air, in front of a guzheng, two hands gracefully playing on the string, dial out the rhythm as if into a bar, the supreme blade cut over, and dense sound of the blade.

Continuous coming, continuous killing!

"Split Dragon - Chop!"

Xu Zhendong's face was dignified. Seeing that the Taixu clan was extremely embarrassed, he was angry. Xuanyuan sword was directly sacrificed. With the long sword in his hand, the murderous air filled the air, and the majestic and powerful momentum rolled down.

The surrounding sword Qi surges like a huge wave in the starry sky, just like a god falling from the sky. Even the surrounding air becomes a little dignified.

The power of heaven and earth road is overwhelming, which makes some of the friars who are in their infancy and below unable to breathe.

The seriously injured Taixu sect disciples took advantage of this opportunity to directly kill the suppressed xuanyanwu friars. Even the huashenjing friars were also suppressed.

The power of the sword is constantly surging out. The sword is like the wind, fast as the wind.

The target of the killing is the monk of xuanyanwu. His sword is like a rainbow hanging upside down, tearing the sky. He can't stop the sword.

Bang!

Xuanyanwu was blocked by the monk's long sword. He kept retreating. His hands were numb. There was a great force concussion, which made him feel very incredible.

Looking at Xu Zhendong, who was already standing in front of him, he said:

"The power of Dao, you have come to such a point, and the Dao you understand is different from others. No wonder you can kill Xiang Zhenqi, but I'm not Xiang Zhenqi. If you show up today, I'll kill you."

Xu Zhendong took a look at the three seriously injured huashenjing behind him and said:

"Hard work, you put it off, I'll do it here."

When they saw the back of the patriarch, they were like seeing the boundless great shore. The supreme worship rose from their hearts.

The three people looked at each other, and they were all greatly affected. Miao Xirou, in particular, almost kept her breath and stepped down!

Xu Zhendong looked at the murderous monk of xuanyanwu and said slowly:

"You alone are not my opponent. Today I will let you taste life is not like death!"

Having said that, Xu Zhendong put away his Xuanyuan sword and began to make a seal with his hands. The space seemed to be distorted and the avenue hidden between heaven and earth was not affected by him.

In front of his eyes, there was a round seal, a square meter in size. In the circle, there were very strange symbols, flowing brilliance, and his hands were still printing.