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Chapter 495: Mount Emei's half-moon autumn(2/2)

It's a pity that this Wudang Clan member came at an unlucky time today...

The four elders looked at each other. They themselves had been looking for traces of the leader in the past few days.

Not long ago, the Shiqu branch was suddenly destroyed, and the leader was not in the main altar. Everyone suspected that there was some connection between the two things, but the people who investigated the Shiqu branch did not find any useful clues.

Recently, everyone has been considering whether to secretly mobilize all branches to collect clues.

The arrival of the Wudang Clan members at this time inevitably made the elders a little suspicious.

Elder Long said: "The leader is in retreat and does not see outsiders. Taoist masters from Wudang, why not come to the mountain first? The scenery of Mount Emei is also superb. You will never get tired of staying there for a few days. We will wait until we find an opportunity to report to the leader.

"

On a small boat on the water.

The little crab suddenly said: "In addition to these four eighth-level heaven peaks, there is also an aura from the ninth-level heaven peak in the mountain. It is very powerful, as if it has just come from the west... Oh, that's not right!"

There was no need for Little Crab to continue talking, Qiu Di had already noticed something was wrong.

That aura at the peak of the Nine Heavens was definitely not the leader of the Seven Kills Sect, because that aura was rushing towards the main altar of the Seven Kills Sect at a dark and violent speed.

Tai Sui Martial Arts, or the Qi and Blood Martial Arts of ancient civilizations, the aura exuded by its practitioners is not a simple spiritual induction, but a mixture of smell, temperature and other factors.

Now, the momentum coming from the west and rushing towards the Seven Kills Sect's main altar carries with it a strong and dim gaseous substance.

Qiu Di can tell that the gas should be able to make the person enveloped in it fall into a state of drowsiness and confusion, and he can tell everything he knows.

choke!!

The long sword was unsheathed, and Qiu Di's figure floated up, hovering in the air, then suddenly sank. He turned around and struck a sword. Only three inches of the sword tip entered the water, but it immediately created a huge wave.

The violent current created a large amount of white foam, and the turbulent white waves pushed up from the river, growing to more than twenty feet high in an instant.

The people of the Seven Kills Sect were all changed. Although they were halfway up the mountain and higher than the wave, facing such a wave, they felt a strong oppression in their hearts for no reason.

Among them, the four elders' senses were more sensitive, and they discovered that in addition to the big wave in front, there seemed to be a dark momentum pressing down on the mountain behind.

A wolf in front and a tiger in the back, attacking from both sides?!

This thought flashed through the minds of the four elders, and their figures immediately changed, using Manjushri's demon-subduing footwork transformed from the White Eyebrow Fist.

The large number of disciples following them felt four figures swirling around the outside. The huge air current suddenly sucked them in and squeezed them into the middle, merging the crowd together.

The air flow rotated, but it did not form a tornado. Instead, with the cooperation of the four elders, a strange phenomenon occurred, forming a strong wind curtain, covering the entire crowd.

Wow!!!!

At this moment, big waves came ashore and crashed onto the mountain.

However, the waves did not break and recede. After the chaotic water flow approached the mountain, they instead washed upward along the mountain like a school of fish.

However, just when this wave was about to hit everyone in the Seven Kills Sect, all the water flowed into the sky again.

The people of the Seven Kills Cult could not help but follow the direction of the water and slowly raised their heads.

Outside the dim curtain of strong wind, the turbulent white and shining water was like countless flying fish spreading their wings, flying high into the sky in groups, flying over their heads.

The water turned into a transparent film, literally forming the shape of thousands of flying fish, and the inside of the fish seemed to be carrying colorless air.

Butterflies cannot fly across the sea, but flying fish can cross the sea and climb mountains.

This dreamlike picture is full of unrealistic beauty, but after all the water flowing and flying fish reached the top of the mountain, an earth-shattering and absolutely real loud noise immediately erupted.

Rumble, rumble, rumble!!

The vibration of the mountain woke up everyone in the Seven Kills Sect from their dreamy beauty, and turned around to look around.

On the top of the mountain, a stream of dark air collided with those flying fish-like sword waves.

Mount Emei is covered with low clouds and fog, and although the dark air current was originally very powerful, it was mixed in the clouds and mist, making it difficult to detect.

But the wave of swords flew into the sky, washing the sky and making it bright, which highlighted the gray air current.

The four elders also stopped and looked at the scene on the top of the mountain in shock.

They did not expect that Wudang Visitor's sword would have such mysterious changes and have such terrifying power.

If the target of the sword attack just now was them, I am afraid that even if the four of them worked together, they would not be able to catch it.

What makes the four people even more frightened is that they vaguely feel that the leader may not be able to withstand such a sword!

This idea came from instinct, but it made them reluctant to trust their own judgment.

How could this happen? Since this Wudang sect member uses a sword, he will never be the famous Jiuying. What position does he have in Wudang, and he has such a method? Who is that person from the west?

The collision between the two soon came to an end, and the situation was almost evenly divided.

The flying water waves all collapsed and flowed all over the ground, and the gray air flow was also dissolved by the new gaseous substances produced by the reorganization of the water waves.

Although it is not a direct remedy to the problem, it can minimize the toxicity of the gas coming from the West and is almost harmless to people.

The clouds and mist covering the Emei Mountain General Altar were pushed away by the air waves generated by the collision between the two.

The sky was bright, and the blue dome illuminated the mountain peak from the circular cloud hollow.

Qiu Flute stepped onto the shore, her long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and the sword spikes fluttered.

The sword, which is as silver as a mirror, has a seven-color halo.

"The martial arts of Yuanjun Temple!"

On the main altar of the Seven Kills Cult, there is the tallest bell tower. A tall man in yellow and red robes landed on the top of the bell tower and looked down at the mountain.

"I said how could a mere Seven Kills Cult cause my brother to disappear? Sure enough, it was your Yuanjun Temple people who caused the trouble."

The man with hair braided like a rope let out a low roar and said, "Yun Qing, Yun Qing, I will avenge you now!"
Chapter completed!
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