Chapter 1029
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Next to her, Ning Lang also patted Yuan Yuan's belly and grinned. "That's right. I'm a Foundation Building cultivator after all. I can't deal with those Nascent Soul old monsters, but I can still deal with Foundation Building cultivators. If I really can't deal with them, I'll still run! I won't stand there stupidly and let them kill me. "
Hearing this, Fengjiu smiled. "Alright! Come with me. "As she spoke, she walked towards the main hall with them.
The people on the other side were still unaware that the people in this area had been rescued. When Fengjiu and the other two came to the front, the people who saw them asked in confusion, "Why are you here? What about the two people who led you here? "
"They said they had something to do and told us to walk around on our own." Fengjiu smiled and moved her hand slightly. In the next moment, Duan Ye and Ning Lang, who were next to her, instantly rushed out. Their long swords, which were suffused with cold light, attacked those evil cultivators at a speed that was too fast for the ears to cover.
Sword shadows rose and saber lights appeared, overflowing with killing intent.
The surrounding people were shocked. Then, they shouted angrily, "How dare you!" When more than ten cultivators surrounded and attacked the three of them, Duan Ye shouted in a low voice, "Flaming Lion!"
At his command, the Flaming Lion, which was a sacred beast, rushed out from his spiritual beast space and pounced on those evil cultivators while stepping on flames.
"Fengjiu, leave these people to us." As Duan Ye spoke, he swung his sword and chopped off the head of an evil cultivator at the same time. Blood splattered, and his ruthlessness was fully displayed at this moment.
Fengjiu glanced at the two of them and nodded. "There are too many people. You two just have to hold on and wait for the medicine to take effect." As she walked forward, she also helped them deal with some of the cultivators.
The commotion here alarmed the people above, especially the three Nascent Soul cultivators on the main peak. Such a big massacre and the smell of blood spread, causing the three of them to be shocked and furious.
"What's going on! Who dares to cause trouble in our Joyous Union Sect! "
A disciple outside hurriedly came in and reported, "It's Fengjiu and the others! They released all the people we captured and killed all our disciples in the area where the cultivation furnaces were kept. Three Foundation Establishment cultivators died in succession. "
Hearing this, the three of them were shocked. "How is that possible? How could they have killed a Foundation Establishment cultivator without making a sound? "He quickly rushed outside and looked down the mountain. What he saw made him feel shocked.
"This … Aren't they all drugged? Without the antidote, how did they condense their spiritual energy? "
At the foot of the mountain, the most dazzling figure was the red figure. He walked up the mountain as if there was no one around. Every disciple who tried to stop him was instantly killed by him. Especially when they saw the sharp sword in his hand that was glowing with a cold green light, they were even more shocked.
"Qingfeng Sword!"
"It's actually the Qingfeng Sword!"
"Why does he have the Qingfeng Sword? Who is he? "
Three shocked cries came from the three of them. The three of them looked at the Qingfeng Sword in the red figure's hand in shock. That was an ancient divine weapon that had been missing for many years. How could he have it?
Seeing the red clothed youth holding the Qingfeng Sword walk over like a god of death, not a single person was left alive. Wherever he went, corpses would fall to the ground. The three of them were shocked and suddenly came back to their senses.
If this continued, all the disciples here would be killed by him!
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