Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 376: Flames Burning Heart

Three purple rays merged into the sword formation at the same time. A giant purple dragon covered with golden spots roared, broke out from the sword formation, and raised its head upwards.

The dragon's body disappeared into the clouds.

The early morning sky immediately turned dark.

Three bright moons appeared above the night sky, shining, bright, and clear, hanging obliquely in the sky.

The three women, their figures floating like celestial beings, soared upwards and stood in the moonlight. This giant dragon formed by the sword spirit continuously circled between heaven and earth, reincarnating, soaring into the sky and into the earth.

Countless sword blades flew out from the giant dragon and pierced into the Longyuan disciples scattered everywhere.

At that moment, Du Fang, who was watching the battle on the ground, suddenly felt a very dangerous murderous aura, which was very familiar.

Once in Longyuan Sacred Mountain.

When Bai Zhi had not yet reached the ninth realm, when she was fighting against the Great Pillar State Chang Ying, Du Fang also felt a hint of dangerous murderous aura.

At this moment in the sky, Ji Hongying seemed to sense something was wrong.

"how……"

As soon as she said this, dozens of blood mists suddenly exploded in the sky. After the blood mist exploded, almost a hundred Longyuan disciples who were shrouded in the blood mist suddenly screamed at the same time and fell from the sky.

As he fell, his body quickly caught fire, and the sizzling sound of his burning flesh echoed throughout the mountains.

"This...what kind of evil magic is this!"

Lu Wushuang couldn't believe his eyes.

"This is the Fiery Heart!" Ji Hongying said softly, "My Dragon Abyss Sword Formation is indeed no match for Taiwei!"

When the other Longyuan disciples saw this horrifying scene, their faces turned pale with horror and they immediately flew back, and the sword formation was instantly disrupted.

"How to do how to do?"

Lu Wushuang was indeed a little anxious. He never expected that the matter that he thought he had under control would suddenly encounter a huge change.

Among those hundreds of sword cultivators, each of them is Long Yuan's elite, all of whom are at the seventh or eighth realm. It is extremely difficult to train them. This time, the entire sect came here just to completely destroy Tai Wei.

Unexpectedly, the first sword in the Three Purities Sword Realm severely injured hundreds of our elite soldiers.

Ji Hongying looked at his anxious expression and said disdainfully:

"Why are you panicking?"

"This... How can I break this!"

The mysterious woman in white behind him suddenly said, "Wait, the burning soul and blood will soon disappear... This killing power cannot last!"

Sure enough, it was just as she said.

After the purple dragon in the sky made this earth-shaking scene, it finally slowly disappeared, and the moon in the sky also began to disappear.

The sky was bright again.

Li Yuqing felt dizzy in the sword formation. She said softly, "Now... I can only rely on you sisters to fight hard and kill the enemy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly fell from the clouds.

Zuo Yuheng immediately reached out to pull him, but he didn't expect that after burning his soul and blood, he would also be exhausted.

The two of them fell at the same time, landing on the sword platform. Only Fang Yuxin was still struggling to hold on, shouting loudly: "Sisters, follow me and kill the enemy!"

He pounced on the sword cultivator of Long Yuan.

Ji Hongying immediately stood up and said in a stern voice: "Anyone who dares to desert in battle will have his cultivation abolished and be severely punished, with his body and soul imprisoned!" The voice was so loud that it spread throughout the entire Taiwei Mountains.

All the flying Longyuan sword cultivators immediately stopped, turned around, formed a sword formation, and faced the Taiwei sword light that was coming towards them.

"You go!" Ji Hongying looked at Lu Wushuang.

"It's a melee now, and you're needed to preside over this place!"

Lu Wushuang gritted his teeth, drew out the huge golden sword, and slashed towards Fang Yuxin.

Blood rain immediately fell across the entire Taiwei Mountains. Although Taiwei female disciples outnumbered others, they were mostly at the fifth or sixth realm, while Longyuan's lowest level was at the seventh realm.

Those who came this time were all elite members of Longyuan, and each of them had impressive cultivation.

As the weapons came into close contact, countless screams of death were heard immediately.

"You thief, you were just a waste of the seventh realm back then, but today you can climb over my head!" Fang Yuxin gritted his teeth in hatred and slashed at Lu Wushuang with a desperate sword.

Lu Wushuang's expression was cold and indifferent: "One time is different from another. Haven't you heard that if you don't fly, you will soar into the sky; if you don't sing, you will be amazing. You have stayed in the Ninth Realm for too long. It is common sense that you will be caught up and surpassed by the waves behind you!"

"It's just a piece of junk created by Lord Baihuang's forced level-up!"

Fang Yuxin turned around and stabbed, each sword strike more fierce than the last, wanting only to drag one of the four sword slaves down with him as a scapegoat before he died.

But he had just consumed a huge amount of essence, blood, soul, and blood, and most of his cultivation had been lost.

Lu Wushuang responded cautiously, not revealing even a single flaw. He knew the other party's realm of the Third Immortal Slashing Dao, and his own realm had just been broken through not long ago, so it was not very stable.

So even if you have the upper hand, you still have to proceed step by step.

The sword beams of the two men flew back and forth in the sky, their bodies were like flying arrows, and the sword beams pierced the sky. Gradually, Lu Wushuang gained the upper hand.

At this moment, under the sword platform, Li Yuqing looked at the sky with a sad expression. The blood rain kept falling. With every dying cry, a female disciple of Taiwei would die.

Blood spilled into the sky.

In less than a breath, the reorganized Longyuan Sword Formation began to take shape again, gradually forming a killing momentum. Outside, powerful people from the Ninth Realm kept flying over and patrolling to prevent any female disciples of Taiwei from flying away with their swords.

"They...are trying to completely exterminate me, Taiwei!"

Li Yuqing's voice was weak. Du Fang helped her up and half-hugged her soft body in his arms.

Zuo Yuheng beside him had a dazed look on his face, just looking up at the sky. His junior sister tried her best, but was cut by Lu Wushuang's sword again and again, leaving wounds on her.

Li Yuqing finally turned his head and looked at Du Fang, his voice weak: "Go away, you are not my Taiwei disciple, you don't have to be buried with the sword sect!"

Du Fang shook his head slowly.

It's true that he had no feelings for the Taiwei Sword Sect, but for the beautiful woman in front of him, from the time he brought himself out of the White Bone City, to the time when Brother Mo entrusted himself to her, and when the ghost masters intercepted him, they would rather burn their soul and blood to take him away by force.

He acknowledged her.

It was a very strange feeling.

"We can't hold on until our master comes out..." Li Yuqing pushed Du Fang, but he was so weak that he didn't have any strength to push.

Zuo Yuheng suddenly withdrew his gaze, and his expression became firm again. This cold woman, at this moment, was like a general giving orders.

He stood up, helped Li Yuqing up and placed him on Du Fang's back.

"Senior Sister...what...what are you going to do?" Li Yuqing looked panicked, obviously having guessed something.

Zuo Yuheng said coldly, "Take her with you and go north. After crossing the snowy plains, there is a city called Jubei City in the north of the extreme border. Once you get there, Long Yuan's minions can't reach you. Taiwei was defeated today, and only a spark of fire remains!"

"I do not go!"