Chapter 636: Autumn passes through Tianmen, and Summer returns with a sword

Chapter 636: Autumn passes through Tianmen, and Summer returns with a sword

Only birds and beasts with the blood of the Phoenix clan can have such magnificent fire feathers. There is no doubt that this divine bird Qingluan does have the blood of the Phoenix.

Once this kind of divine bird returns to its ancestral state, it will be an extremely powerful existence!

And now, Qingluan has the power to fight against the demon saint!

This is an unexpected counterattack, beyond everyone's expectations.

However, the current combat power gap seems to be irreparable. Although it is surprising, this move cannot reverse the situation, so it is also regrettable.

After Qingluan appeared, the energy of Hengxuan Mountain was fully mobilized, and it even poured into the bodies of all the cultivators of Aotian Sect, greatly increasing their strength and recovering their injuries quickly, which is more effective than elixirs.

Jin Pengzi rushed to the battlefield, and he helped Yin Liusu kill a sneak attack from the Cangxuan Realm Demon Cultivator.

"We are late."

Yin Liusu shook his head when he heard this: "Just right."

Jin Pengzi asked: "Is the Sect Master still not out of retreat?"

Only the high-level people knew that the Sect Master was in retreat.

Yin Liusu nodded.

"I will hold on until the sect master comes out of retreat." Jin Pengzi said no more, and instantly flew to a thousand miles high to fight against a group of celestial beings.

Everyone in Aotian Sect knew that there was only a glimmer of hope in this battle if the sect master came out of retreat. Their own sect master must have the ability to turn the tide. This was the unanimous judgment of the entire sect.

A demon cultivator was injured by the elder of Aotian Sect. He retreated with the injury and said in a deep voice: "These people in Aotian Sect are very strong!"

Whether it was the demons or the human race, the strength of the strong men in Aotian Sect was very unexpected. None of them was a soft persimmon. They were all top-notch in the same realm!

This Aotian Sect's own sect technique was obviously the core reason for their strength.

"A bunch of bastards, bullying the few with the many?"

Two women came from a distance. They were Man Yiyi and Jun Ge. They were on a long journey before. On the way back, they knew that something had happened and immediately rushed back.

Manyiyi was shocked by the scene, and then she was extremely angry. She was not an ungrateful person, so how could she retreat at this time?

Some people who knew Manyiyi were curious. Aotian Sect was in such a situation now, and she was willing to help?

Such behavior also silenced many forces that had been friendly with Aotian Sect in the past.

Less than half of the forces affiliated with Aotian Sect were willing to participate in the war this time. Most of them fled as soon as possible and were unwilling to get involved. In their opinion, this was a battle to their death.

How could war be bloodless? As the weaker party, Aotian Sect was naturally the same. Even if they had the home advantage and the mountain god Qingluan blessed them, it was not easy to bear one against ten.

In the Xuanling Tiandao Tree of Aotian Peak, the disciples could see the outside scene through the tree canopy world. At this moment, there was constant noise here.

"I want to go out!"

"Let us go out to help!"

"Fight them! Fight to the death!"

At this moment, the disciples saw the elders they knew fall one by one. They were furious and wanted to go out to fight the enemy to the death.

Guan Boyuan was the first to go. He shouted: "I want to go out to fight!"

"I will go too!"

"Let's go! Let's go together!"

Mu Da and Cao Jun followed angrily.

However, a figure blocked the exit. It was Shao Yuhe.

Shao Yuhe blocked their way and said in a deep voice: "You can't go out."

"Shao Yuhe! Get out of the way!"

"If you are afraid, stay here. What's the point of stopping us?"

The disciples were so angry that they couldn't help but fight.

Shao Yuhe clenched his fists and asked in a deep voice: "What can you do if you go out? The weakest enemy outside is at the Haoran Realm level. I have to go out, but the junior master uncle and the others said that we should stay here!"

Haoran Realm

The disciples looked extremely gloomy and embarrassed. There were only a few people who had entered the Haoran Realm here, and the Shenqiao Realm cultivators would only die if they went outside.

Of course they understood this truth, but how could they not be angry?

"I have tried very hard."

One disciple couldn't help crying. He didn't expect that even with such efforts, he would not be able to help at all when the sect was in great trouble. He could only watch his elders die on the battlefield.

Soon there were only the sounds of crying and cursing.

"Master wants us to stay here so that if it comes to the last moment, the enemy will also wake up the ancestor, and the ancestor can take us away."

Everyone's eyes fell on Du Ziheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the lawn, looking at the outside world calmly.

"It's okay to go out and die in battle, but I think it's better to respect the wishes of Master and the others. When it really comes to the end, I will practice in seclusion for a hundred years, and then seek revenge on the enemy."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Du Ziheng sighed, and then said: "Trust the master and the elders."

"Yes, trust the master and the elders."

The disciples were all excited and believed in the elders of the sect.

Shao Yuhe looked at Du Ziheng, who was still so calm in this situation and calmed everyone's restless mood, which made her admire him.

If the sect can survive this disaster, Du Ziheng will definitely become the pillar of the sect in the future.

This is her intuition.

Boom!

A roar suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and an illusory white jade door quietly emerged in the sky. When the disciples saw the purple-dressed woman walking towards the gate of heaven, they were all overjoyed.

"It's Master!"

"Third Uncle!"

"It's Third Uncle! It's Third Uncle!"

Seeing the figure opening the gate of heaven, the disciples were ecstatic and couldn't help jumping.

Tang Lianyun's eyes were shining with light. She was very surprised and had a strong yearning in her eyes.

Master has come out of retreat!

When the gate of heaven emerged and saw the person walking towards it, the faces of the monks in the Holy Heavenly Palace all changed.

That was Qiu Bailu, one of the four heroes of Aotian!

The four heroes of Aotian.

Now this title has resounded throughout the world. In the front, Ye Xiaoxiao killed people everywhere, and in the back, the young sword sect Xia Xiaoman killed the gods with a sword. The name of the four heroes of Aotian is no longer a simple symbol of Tianjiao, but a symbol of unparalleled strong people!

For the Holy Heavenly Palace, the Four Proud Heavenly Heroes are the nightmare of many people. They have witnessed the power of the Four Proud Heavenly Heroes with their own eyes.

And now, another of the Four Proud Heavenly Heroes is going to break through the Heavenly Gate!

"Stop her!"

Someone roared, even at the risk of being affected by the power of heaven to stop Qiu Bailu from passing through the Heavenly Gate.

However, Qiu Bailu at this moment is completely different from before her retreat. In addition to the soul and body of the celestial being, her power has already left the level of mortals and officially passed through the realm of celestial beings.

She pinched her hands, her eyes were cold, and the deep killing intent like the sea surged in the depths of her pupils.

"Yuan Yin Pure Heaven Creation Lotus."

Yuan Yin Tai Heti Dacheng.

A huge purple-gray lotus bloomed in the sky, and the yin and yang were reversed in an instant. The celestial beings felt the threat of death. One person moved quickly, and his hand just passed through, and his arm instantly turned into bones, and the ashes were blown away by the wind.

Boom!

The vast vitality, which was the best in the world, hit the Heavenly Gate from the front and pushed it open. The endless rhythm of the heavenly man was instantly added to his body.

Buzz!

At the same time, a sharp sword energy cut through thousands of miles from afar, and a white-clothed man walked through mountains and rivers. This peerless sword fairy attracted everyone's attention.

The young sword sect Xia Xiaoman is back!

The disciples in the Xuanling Tiandao tree couldn't help but scream, and some enemies who were close couldn't help but tremble.

A celestial being said in a deep voice: "Kill her here!"

Several celestial beings immediately surrounded her, obviously not considering letting Xia Xiaoman return to the mountain.

There were three bloody heads floating beside Xia Xiaoman. At this moment, her face was covered with endless anger and murderous intent. She snorted coldly.

"Hmph!"

Three heads of the Shang kings flew into the sky and floated, symbolizing her achievements when she returned.

"Those who prevent me from returning to the mountain."

Xia Xiaoman slowly raised the Red Cloud Sword, and the sword's power tore through the dark clouds in the sky, opening up a bright sky. The murderous intent in her eyes was like a sharp ray of light, and the hostility was overwhelming.

"Die!"