After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Chapter 27 Senior Brother
As soon as Sima Yong rushed out, he was stopped by a group of black-robed believers of the Four Gods Society. He thought that they were also here to kill Luo Ancestor, but he didn't want to lead the leader and said bluntly: "We will save our people ourselves."

Sima Yong frowned. He didn't think that Luo Ancestor was a member of the Four Gods Society.

More followers of the Four Gods Society were released from the sculpture state, and they all showed off their magical powers and rushed in the direction of Luo Jiuqiu. Some were responsible for cutting down flower vines, while others were responsible for besieging the masked man in white.

The masked man in white sneered and shouted hoarsely: "Luo Jiuqiu, you are indeed having an affair with the Four Gods! I will kill you without injustice!"

Luo Jiuqiu felt that although this man was roaring, he seemed to be crying.

Inexplicably, Luo Jiuqiu felt sour in his heart, his spiritual power was blocked, and blood spurted out from his throat.

The black mist that had just gathered receded layer by layer.

The ferocious beast formed by the black mist roared unwillingly and then dissipated.

"Luo Jiuqiu! I want you to die!"

The masked man in white roared loudly, his whip danced into an afterimage, and he quickly kneaded the formula with one hand, spells appeared frequently, lightning and thunder thundered, and he was invincible.

At the same time, after being summoned by him, an endless stream of demonic chess players appeared again, fighting desperately.

A drop of cold sweat passed down the corner of Luo Jiuqiu's mouth, and he breathed heavily like a mortal.

She clenched her fists, and the black mist rose again.

Blackbirds suddenly attack.

The flying feathers turned into clusters of arrows, each of which was sharp and shot straight through Luo Jiuqiu's body like a meteor.

The black fog dissipated again.

The flower vines took advantage of the situation and grew wildly, and the barbs deepened.

Seeing more and more barbs from the flower vines wrapping around Luo Jiuqiu's body, she was already bleeding all over the ground.

A figure in black clothes descended from the sky.

Everyone in the Four Gods Association lowered their heads one after another, stopped, and waited, regardless of whether they were being hacked or not.

This man in black has handsome features, an evil ghost mask on his head, and a loose black robe. He is handsome and carefree, with a clear demeanor, but his eyes are fierce.

Yong Huai accidentally shot an arrow and stared at the man in black with surprise.

The visitor's eyes were slightly lowered. He didn't look at Luo Jiuqiu but faced Luo Jiuqiu. He walked slowly step by step. When he came closer, he smiled softly, and his fierceness was gone. He was not afraid of the falling flower vine at all. Stab, he reached in, his arm was dripping with blood for a moment, and he pulled out Luo Jiuqiu.

Luo Jiuqiu's body flashed with black fireworks, and he was pulled out of the thorns but did not suffer any new injuries.

The fireworks went out in an instant, and the barbs of the flower vines withered inexplicably.

The man in black grabbed Luo Jiuqiu's waist with one hand and led him to fly up. At the same time, he raised his long sword and knocked away the whip that was coming at high speed.

The two turned around in mid-air, faced everyone, and flew into the sky upside down.

Luo Jiuqiu turned his head stiffly and looked at the man in black hugging him. His eyes gradually turned red, and he stared intently at the familiar yet unfamiliar handsome features of the person in front of him.

The word "senior brother" was stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say anything.

Qing Jue did not turn his head, but glanced at the people below, including Zhengdao, the demon chess player and the masked man in white, and asked Luo Jiuqiu: "Junior sister, do you want to kill these people below?"

"Senior brother." Luo Jiuqiu's voice was stiff and he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes were cold.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "I have nothing to do with other people's lives. If senior brother wants to kill him, feel free to do so."

Qing Jue sighed: "Junior sister is as good as before, kind and lovely, and doesn't want anyone to die."

Luo Jiuqiu didn't know why her senior brother came to such a conclusion, but she knew that if her senior brother delayed any longer, none of them would be able to leave today.

With a "clang" sound, the Wu-Se sword was unsheathed, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun, moon and stars fell together.

Yunfu held the natal sword "Wu-Se" in his hand, swiped it with his sword, and the three living dead spirit emperors surrounding him flew out instantly. "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The three living dead Spirit Emperors were all blown up by the sword energy before they even landed. They turned into flying ashes in mid-air and died completely.

The masked man in white brandished a long whip. He just broke out of the encirclement and wanted to rush forward, but was swatted away by Yun Fu with a wave of his hand.

The man in the white mask had his chest collapsed and a pool of blood spreading underneath him. He couldn't get up for a long time.

Yunfu holds the sword, his robe moves with the wind, and his cold gaze turns to Qing Jue.

Qing Jue clicked his tongue, and the ferocity in his eyebrows returned.

Although he was not on the same level as Yun Fu, facing the opponent, he still had fighting spirit. Holding a long sword, he pushed Luo Jiuqiu away and turned around to meet him.

The two fought more than a hundred moves, and the Qingjue was stained with blood, but Yunfu didn't even mess up a hair.

Qing Juefei retreated to Luo Jiuqiu's side, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said in a cold voice: "The Nine-Slay Sword Master is worthy of being a cultivator of the ruthless way. He has never had desires or desires, nor sorrow nor joy. His newlywed wife has suffered You can turn a blind eye to being trapped and bleeding, you can be held in someone's arms and about to be taken away, or you can take your time."

With Yunfu's cultivation level, if he was serious, he would have rescued Luo Jiuqiu long ago.

Qing Jue said to Luo Jiuqiu: "I didn't expect that Junior Sister would like someone so ruthless and unjust."

Luo Jiuqiu: "Senior brother is joking, have I ever liked anyone?"

As soon as the two of them talked, Chu Zhiyi and other members of the Yuxu Sword Sect looked ugly and cursed at Qing Jue.

As for Luo Jiuqiu, they wanted to scold him, but they didn't dare.

"You fart! Who are you? How dare you criticize my ancestors!"

"You're an ugly monster with ugly features and bad words. You can't survive in this world! Let's see if I don't kill you!"

"You are a despicable boy, you covet Luo Jiu... your ancestors, you actually slandered my ancestors! You are not human!"

"I, a member of Yuxu Sword Sect, will kill you every time I see you!"

There are also people from other sects below who are whispering: "I think this person looks familiar. He seems to be the senior brother of the Moon Worshiping Sect, but didn't he die long ago?"

Some people's eyes shone with admiration: "It seems that the secret method of worshiping the moon is really mysterious and real, and people are resurrected one after another."

Yunfu was not moved by external objects. As he stepped out, there was a sudden movement in the direction of Sanqing Pavilion, and a series of puppet incarnations came overwhelmingly. They were all the incarnations that Yunfu had cut out in the past 600 years.

The incarnations rushed into Yun Fu's body one by one.

Yunfu staggered slightly, his eyes flashed red, and his three thousand blue hairs turned white in the wind.

Qing Jue raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and thousands of black-robed believers rushed out like bees, all attacking Yunfu like a desperate maniac as he was absorbing the clone.

By the time Yun Fu finished absorbing the clones, Luo Jiuqiu and Qing Jue had long disappeared from his sight.

Even the man in the white mask disappeared.

Sima Yong's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and she waited carefully aside.Behind him, Chu Zhiyi and other four elders took the lead, brandishing their swords and fighting with the black-robed believers who were flying towards them to assassinate and cut off their rear.

Sima Yong didn't know who had touched the ancestor's puppet incarnation, causing the ancestor to be forced to absorb all the clones at this moment.

He didn't know when his ancestor had created so many incarnations. Each incarnation had a memory. No wonder it was weird and his hair changed all over.

However, suddenly, once all the puppet incarnations are completely absorbed, the ancestors will inevitably be affected, ranging from confusion in thinking to obsession.

I don’t know if there are any other conspiracy traps in this.

Yun Fu was expressionless.

However, under his feet, the ground was covered with ice and cracked.

(End of this chapter)