Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 375: Sacrificing My Body to the Sword

Realizing that his disciples were wavering, Li Yuqing immediately flew up, pointed his sword at Lu Wushuang, and said loudly:

"I, a disciple of Taiwei, have received great kindness from my master since childhood. As long as Taiwei is alive, we will live. When Taiwei is destroyed, we will die. Of the 1,700 female disciples of Taiwei, not a single one has ever been one to cherish their lives. Today, you, without a word, sneaked up the mountain and killed more than 70 of my Taiwei sisters. This blood feud must be avenged!"

She had a clear voice, a beautiful face, and a slender and nimble body. In front of the Longyuan Sword Formation, she faced hundreds of sword cultivators alone, with her own charm.

Zuo Yuheng and Fang Yuxin flew up at the same time, stood in front of her, and said sternly: "No one in Taiwei is a coward. If you want to destroy the sect, just come at me!"

"Good ambition!"

Lu Wushuang laughed out loud and said, "They are indeed very ambitious. In the entire Jiuzhou, only the Taiwei clan is composed entirely of women. I didn't expect that they are all so stubborn and would rather die than surrender!"

Li Yuqing pointed at him and said, "Since the fall of the Human Emperor, no one in Shenzhou has ever been able to split the Immortal Realm. Even the former Human Emperor only gathered the power of the Nine Continents to split off a corner and form the Immortal Realm. How can you, Lord Longyuan Baihuang, be so worthy of being compared to the former Human Emperor and even boast of ascending to heaven with your entire sect!"

She snorted coldly:

"You ghosts, you falsely claim to be sword cultivators, making up such lies to deceive those brainless people. My Taiwei Sword Sect, whose master is Taixuan, has never believed in the power of immortality and ascension. That is nothing but a wishful fantasy of yours!"

"It seems we can't reach an agreement today. The Lord of the Wasteland is indeed wise. He knows that you cockroaches are stubborn and stubborn, so he made arrangements early on. Since you are unwilling to surrender, I will send you to see the ancestor today!"

Lu Wushuang waved his hand, and the hundred-man sword formation behind him suddenly split apart, with three layers inside, three layers outside, and three layers above and below. At the same time, thousands of low-level Longyuan disciples moved at the same time.

Sword beams crisscrossed, bodies flew like arrows, and soon formed a strange formation. The sword beams on the red sword pierced the sky, suppressing the entire mountain under the sword beams.

Du Fang looked at the familiar sword formation in the sky and suddenly felt a little dazed, thinking of the former Longyuan Sacred Mountain.

Almost exactly the same.

At the same time, Zuo Yuheng shouted sternly:

"Disciple Taiwei obeys orders, for our fallen sisters, for our Master, and for the longevity of Jianmen."

"Raise your sword!"

"Array up!"

"Let these bastards see the true strength of the Taiwei Sword Sect!"

Li Yuqing moved back, and the three of them formed a cone shape. They shouted at the same time: "Burning stars with blazing flames, breaking the formation!"

Behind her, countless female disciples flew up, and the sword light turned into a galaxy, slowly circling the sword platform and forming a half fan shape. Every female disciple had a solemn expression, with the sword blade pointing outward.

Fang Yuxin also shouted at the same time: "Biluo, Xuanyin, sisters from Tianshi Peak, follow me!" Almost five or six hundred female disciples followed him and rose up, with purple light shining into the sky.

Taiwei, Ziwei, Tianshi, almost 1,700 female disciples formed a circle, with their swords pointing outward.

The war is about to start.

Under the sword stage, on the huge venue where the crowd was originally bustling, only Du Fang was left, looking disheveled in the wind.

All the sword cultivators flew into the sky.

Zuo Yuheng looked solemn, raised his sword and crossed it across the sky, muttering softly: The sun and the moon rotate, the stars rotate, in the name of Taiwei, I sacrifice my body to the sword!

Her voice grew louder and louder, and countless female disciples behind her began to chant at the same time with solemn expressions.

Within the fan, the purple sword light began to condense and compress.

Lu Wushuang stood up and said with a smile: "Is this Taiwei's famous Sanqing Sword Formation? Let me test its depth!" He raised the golden holy sword in his hand, drew a hundred-foot sword light, and pierced directly into the purple fan.

Lu Wushuang wanted to attack the enemy halfway across the river before the formation was formed.

There was nothing wrong with this sword.

Ji Hongying looked at Lu Wushuang and said lightly: "Those who crawled out from the bottom are indeed very smart. He thought Yuqing and Yuheng were both injured and didn't think about it..." Before he finished speaking.

Just as the huge sword light pierced into the sword formation, the purple fan formation suddenly began to rotate, and the golden giant light was immediately swallowed up by the sword formation. Lu Wushuang exclaimed "Huh". He had never encountered such a scene since he stepped into the path of the Three Immortal Slashes.

Suddenly, a sharp purple light, almost as sharp as a needle tip, flew out from the fan formation, shining out from the formation, and in an instant, reached Lu Wushuang's eyebrows.

Ji Hongying had anticipated this, and she rushed in front of Lu Wushuang like lightning. She struck with her black staff, and the sharp light made a "ding" sound, causing both of them to retreat at the same time.

Lu Wushuang was shocked and extremely frightened.

This sharp light, the size of a needle tip, was actually meant to take his life. Even though he was a third-level immortal, he didn't have the slightest power to stop it.

Ji Hongying glanced at Lu Wushuang and said calmly, "For eternity, why do you think Jianmen has developed sword formations? It's to deal with top-tier warriors. This Sanqing Sword Formation is designed to confront them head-on. You're just a mere human..."

She didn't say anything else, but glared at him, obviously accusing Lu Wushuang of being ignorant.

Lu Wushuang lowered his head in shame.

He really didn't expect that the power of the sword formation would be so terrifying.

"Grandma, activate the sword formation!"

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl behind him whispered.

Ji Hongying nodded and said loudly: "Disciples of the Longyuan Sword Sect, listen to my orders. As the Great Elder, I will activate the Longyuan Sword Formation to protect the sect and the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation. Kill!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Ji Hongying stepped back.

Behind him were Lu Wushuang, the girl, and a mysterious woman dressed in white.

Lu Wushuang asked in surprise: "Grandma, why don't we go up?"

Ji Hongying glanced at the dazzling Nine Fire Dragon Glass Bead in the distance, then said calmly, "The Lord of the Wasteland has ordered that the goal of the four of us is to break the bead!"

At the same time, thousands of sword beams flew across the sky, and clusters of sharp blood energy burst out from the bodies of these powerful men of Longyuan.

A sharp murderous intent began to fill the entire Taiwei Mountains.

The green leaves began to turn yellow as the murderous intent spread.

Zuo Yuheng was the first to attack. She knew very well that among her three sisters, two were injured and only Fang Yuxin's cultivation was intact. She looked at Li Yuqing and said softly:

"Success or failure depends on this one move. The three of us sisters have all reached the level of the Immortal Three Slashing Dao, the first level of the Three Purities Sword Realm. Today, we will burn our souls and blood to fight for the sect!"

"Fight for the sect!"

Li Yuqing forced out the last drop of soul blood from between his eyebrows!

Two drops from Zuo Yuheng and three drops from Fang Yuxin.

The six soul bloods merged into one at the same time. That drop of soul blood was almost the size of a fingernail and merged into the sword formation like a drop of rain.

"With the power of the sword formation, for Taiwei!"

The three women screamed at the same time:

The first sword in the Sanqing Sword Realm—Shangqing Xuanyue Sword!