Traveling through Yuhuatian, the start of the Sunflower Collection is complete

Chapter 33
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Thunder flickered, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, without any sign of stopping.

In the rain curtain, swords, lights, swords and shadows crisscrossed, and the sound of heavy rain was covered by the chaotic sounds under the night sky. All in one.

Blood spilled all over the ground, and then was washed away by the rain, and there was a pungent bloody smell everywhere.

"Master, there are too many hawks and dogs in the imperial court, and they are almost unable to hold on!"

In the middle of the battlefield, a group of Wudang disciples gathered together to resist the disciples of Jin Yiwei and Momen around them.

But there were too many people, and the rain was too heavy, the dark clouds covered the moonlight, the night was too dark, and the sight was blocked. They couldn't tell whether the opponent was the imperial eagle dog, the demon disciple, or the fellow of the righteous sect. , so from time to time there are cases of accidental injury to the same door.

There were originally nearly a hundred Wudang disciples, but now there are only less than half of them left.

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and the others surrounded them, trying their best to protect the disciples in the middle. Hearing this, they looked at the corpses all around, and their faces were a little ugly.

Daoist Chongxu knocked back a Jinyiwei master attacking in front with his sword, approached Song Yuanqiao, and said pantingly:

"Sect Leader, we can't fight anymore, find a way to retreat!"

"But Wuji he..."

Song Yuanqiao frowned, and glanced at the sand dunes not far to the left, with a worried expression on his face.

There, Zhang Wuji, who was dressed in white and held a folding fan, was fighting with Dongfang Bubai, who was dressed in red. The aftermath of the powerful force made a vacuum appear on the rain curtain. People dare to approach.

"Eldest brother, Wuji has great achievements in the Nine Suns, and the Mingjiao's inheritance of martial arts, Qiankun Dashuo, even if he loses to Dongfangbubai, he will definitely be able to retreat. At this moment, we should find a way to protect Wudang disciples, otherwise we will go back to us. How are you going to explain to Master?"

Yu Lianzhou saw Song Yuanqiao's worry, and tried to persuade him.

Song Yuanqiao still hesitated, pondered for a moment, looked at Mu Taoist next to him, and said, "Uncle Mu, what do you think?"

Taoist Mu glanced at him, and said calmly: "You are the master, you can do what you say, and ask me what to do?"

As soon as the words fell, the sword in his hand swept across, and the three guards in front of him were directly chopped off at the waist, but Taoist Mu still seemed to be able to do his job with ease, as if he didn't have much consumption at all.

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and finally made a decision:
"Okay, let's withdraw first."

When the surrounding disciples heard the words, they were overjoyed immediately, and quickly shouted:
"Leader's order, retreat!"

"retreat!"

Amidst the chaos, the Wudang disciples retreated while fighting, and began to retreat towards the edge of the battlefield.

"laugh--"

At this moment, sword energy flashed in the rain, and a Wudang disciple who was walking behind was swept by the sword energy. He screamed and fell to the ground clutching his chest. He twitched twice and stopped moving. up.

"careful!"

Song Yuanqiao's face changed slightly, and he quickly dodged to the back to block the sword light that struck again. When he saw the person who made the attack, his heart sank: "Yuhuatian!"

Everyone became vigilant immediately, and Yu Lianzhou, Daoist Chongxu and the others quickly stepped back, staring solemnly at the white-clothed figure standing opposite him holding a sword.

What surprised them was that Yu Huatian's sword failed and he didn't strike again. He just took a deep look at Mu Taoist next to Daoist Chongxu, turned around with his sword, and joined other battlefields.

"This……"

Everyone is a little puzzled.

Taoist Mu observed carefully for a moment, frowned, and said: "He is deliberately killing the disciples of various sects."

Everyone heard the words, and looked into the distance again, only to see the figure in the white robe holding the long sword in the rain curtain, just like Bai Wuchang sent by hell to seduce the soul, his vigorous figure shuttled in the battlefield, every time he passed, Someone must die by his sword.

Moreover, he seemed to deliberately choose weaker people to kill. If he encountered an enemy that could not be dealt with with a single sword, he did not entangle too much, but directly dodged to another place and continued to slaughter other people.

"This devil is more ruthless than the devil's sect. He really wants to catch us all!"

Song Yuanqiao's face was ugly and authentic.

"If this person is not eliminated, it will be a great disaster for the martial arts in the future!"

Daoist Chongxu said in a deep voice.

Taoist Mu shook his head and reminded: "How many people he kills is none of our business, but if we don't leave, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave."

"Besides, he dares to kill people recklessly, we can't."

"The imperial court, we cannot afford to offend."

Hearing this, everyone's heart trembled.

What Taoist Mu said was right, even if Yuhuatian really wiped out all the people present tonight, no one would dare to seek revenge on him, because he represented the imperial court.

But if they killed too many people from the imperial court and let the imperial court bear their grudges, maybe the imperial army will surround Wudang Mountain later.

No matter how strong Wudang is, it cannot be the opponent of hundreds of thousands of imperial troops!

Song Yuanqiao stared at the white shadow passing through the crowd in the distance, suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and said, "Let's go!"

Without saying a word, everyone followed closely behind, swept towards the Longmen Pass, and quickly disappeared into the rain.

The departure of Wudang people soon attracted the attention of other factions.

Many people immediately understood what Wudang was up to, and immediately made the same decision as Wudang, and retreated while fighting, evacuating to the edge of the battlefield.

The first to evacuate were those from the Shaolin Temple and the Kongtong Sect.

The people from Shaolin Temple are all elites, Kong Jian, Kong Zhi and the eighteen arhats are basically uninjured, and there are not many people sent by Kongtong, so they quickly got rid of the entanglement of the Demon Sect and Jin Yiwei, and withdrew from the battlefield , Withdrew in the direction of Longmenguan.

The Songshan faction suffered the biggest loss this time, eight of the Thirteenth Taibao died in battle, and even Zuo Lengchan suffered internal injuries.

Noticing that all the sects were retreating, Zuo Lengchan's face was gloomy. He glanced at Duan Tianya and the other three who were fighting fiercely with the Four Great Masters of the Song Dynasty not far away, and said coldly: "Retreat!"

After finishing speaking, he also began to protect his disciples to evacuate.

On the other side, the disciples of the Emei Sect also noticed the movements of the major sects, and some disciples immediately reminded Master Juejue: "Master, the major sects have begun to retreat!"

Miejue Shitai heard the voice, looked back, frowned slightly, and immediately thought of retreating.

It's just that she was just about to order to retreat, when another sword shadow came in front of her. It was Li Zhenzhen, the Raksha Fairy of Tianzun, who kept pestering her.

Miejue Shitai's face was ugly, and he shouted sharply: "Li Zhenzhen, what do you want to do? Do you really want to watch the Emei Sect be destroyed here? How can you be worthy of Master?!"

Li Zhenzhen sneered, and said: "Master, she is biased. From the day you became the head, I am no longer a disciple of Emei. If Emei is not destroyed, what has it to do with me?"

"You ungrateful bitch!"

Immediately, Miejue Shitai was furious, with Yitian sword in her hand, she shouted at the disciples behind her, "Get out first, and I will come to find you after I get rid of this female devil who betrayed the master."

"Yes!"

All the disciples felt relieved, and immediately began to organize a retreat.

But soon someone found that many people were missing, and shouted loudly:
"Senior Sister Minjun is gone!"

"Junior Sister Li is gone too!"

"Junior Sister Zhao is also..."

Hearing the voice, Miejue Shitai almost lost his mind, turned his head and shouted: "Find it for me, and see where Min Jun is?!"

She doesn't care much about other people, but the few core disciples under her sect cannot be harmed, including Ding Minjun.

"You don't need to look for it, it should be almost cold."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded from the side.

Everyone in Emei looked back, and their expressions changed immediately:
"Be careful, it's Yuhuatian!"

Miejue Shitai also looked back, her eyes sharpened, and she shouted: "Yuhuatian, what did you do to Min Jun?!"

Yu Huatian, dressed in white like snow, came walking in the rain. At this moment, his body was still unstained with blood, but it also carried some bloody smell, and even the "Three Sons Sword" in his hand was chopped off. .

Until now, he couldn't remember how many people he had killed, but he probably had three digits.

According to the system prompt, it seems that Ding Minjun's luck was contributed by it.

Yu Huatian said lightly: "If there are no accidents, he should be dead."

As he said that, his eyes swept over Miejue Shitai and Li Zhenzhen, and paused for a moment on the Yitian sword in Miejue Shitai's hand, a strange color flashed in his eyes:
"Not only Ding Minjun, but also the two of you, if you don't want to leave, don't leave either."

Miejue Shitai's expression turned angry, and he shouted: "You killed Minjun? Laoshen killed you!"

After finishing speaking, she directly abandoned Li Zhenzhen, grasped the Yitian sword tightly, and attacked Yuhuatian.

"Unbelievable!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Yu Huatian's eyes, Miejue Shitai's strength is not bad, but this is based on the addition of the Yitian Sword.

If she didn't have the Yitian Sword, she might not even be able to defeat Ding Xiu.

Even in terms of swordsmanship alone, she is far behind Jing Wuming.

Moreover, although the Yitian Sword is strong, it also depends on whose hands it is in.

"laugh--"

With a flash of his figure, Yu Huatian rushed out holding the sword, as fast as a thunderbolt, and instantly appeared in front of Juejue Shitai, dodging her slashed sword, and swiped "Returning Wind and Seizing the Moon" across her neck.

Miejue Shitai let out a muffled groan in his throat, moved forward, staggered a few times, and finally supported himself with the Yitian sword, so as not to fall to the ground just now.

But soon, a line of blood bloomed from her neck, and the blood stained the skirt of her clothes red...

"Master!"

The disciples of Emei paled in shock, and hurriedly stepped forward to help them.

Miejue Shitai's pupils shrunk into pinholes, panting heavily, looking at the white shadow opposite, with a terrified expression, pushed away the disciple who was supporting her, and shouted with difficulty: "Quick... go!"

As soon as the voice fell, his body softened, and he couldn't hold on any longer, and collapsed to the ground.

"Master!"

All the disciples shouted in grief and indignation.

[Luck from Miejue Shitai +5050. 】

Yu Huatian looked calm, stretched out his left hand and grabbed it forward, and the Yitian sword fell into his hand.

Yu Huatian looked at the Yitian sword, and saw that the sword was like a mirror, even if it was dropped by raindrops, it would quickly fall off and it was spotless.

He tried to release his zhenqi and attached it to the sword, but he didn't expect that the zhenqi would be absorbed as soon as it touched the sword, and then a white halo lit up on the sword. The sword light was sharp and ready to be released.

With the blessing of the Yitian Sword, the power of this sword energy has been increased by at least [-]%!
"Good sword!"

Yuhuatian couldn't help admiring.

Immediately, he cast his eyes on Li Zhenzhen beside him, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "It's your turn."

While speaking, Yu Huatian couldn't help but want to try the power of the Yitian Sword, so he raised the Yitian Sword and swung it at Li Zhenzhen.

"laugh--"

A ray of white light passed over Yitian Sword and slashed straight at Li Zhenzhen.

Li Zhenzhen was scared out of his wits when he saw Juejue Shitai killed by Yuhuatian's sword. Seeing Yuhuatian's sword at her now, how could he dare to block her? His pupils shrank violently, and he turned around immediately Flee desperately.

It's just that she hadn't escaped a few meters before she was overtaken by the sword energy, and the cold sword energy entered her body. Li Zhenzhen's body paused slightly, and then exploded with a bang, raining blood all over the sky.

Innate peak, one sword second!

Yuhuatian's eyes brightened.

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(End of this chapter)