Eighty percent of the disciples turned against the suzerain, and the other disciples had already been slaughtered, just for the sake of the ethereal Heart Sutra.
The big brother smiled coldly, "Master, you are the only rigid person in the entire Misty Sect. If you hand over the Misty Heart Sutra, we can still give you a happy one."
Another disciple said in a deep voice: "Master, the mirage is approaching here, and the Misty Sect can't stay anymore. It's better to hand over the Misty Heart Sutra, and everyone should disband as soon as possible!"
"Ha ha ha..."
Bei Yunchang didn't know what expression to use to face this change, and smiled sadly.
This scene is simply worse than the extinction of the sect, it is simply incredible.
But he is still very spine: "Don't you ever want to get the ethereal Heart Sutra in your life!"
"court death!"
The big brother Songming let out a deep shout, and immediately moved his mana towards Bei Yun for a long time!
The other disciples also acted afterwards.
More than a dozen disciples all held long swords, the white sword aura was extremely sharp, turned into a terrifying sword net, and Bei Yunchang was enveloped in it.
Bei Yunchang used the ethereal Heart Sutra to move strange footwork, his body was ethereal, and the sword spirit in his hand was very fierce. He used a sword to counter the dozens of sword spirits around him.
Suddenly, the entire hall was pierced with punctures by the spilled sword qi.
However, the cultivation base of a dozen disciples has skyrocketed, and their shots are extremely fierce. They did not care about the feelings of master and apprentice, and soon suppressed Bei Yunchang, leaving several sword wounds on his body!
Songming's pupils turned pale, and he said coldly: "The new era is coming, and pedantic people are destined to be eliminated by this era. Master, it is not that you did not choose the gray mist, but you were abandoned by the gray mist!"
Bei Yunchang shook his head and sighed: "You are already crazy!"
"Hahaha, you can't survive without being mad!"
Songming laughed wildly.
The other disciples also showed crazy expressions, and the offensive in their hands was even more fierce.
"Disciples of the Misty Sect, please ask Master to die together!"
They shouted together, raised their long swords high, the sword light gathered in the void and turned into the strongest blow, and the huge sword shadow fell towards Bei Yunchang!
Under this blow, all of Bei Yunchang's mana was cut off, and he was about to die under the sword light.
At this time, a majestic aura suddenly came, carrying a gust of wind, and entered the hall from the outside in an instant.
"It's a great drama in which the disciples join hands to bite the master, do you also deserve to use swords?!"
The sound resounded like thunder in everyone's ears.
Then, with a soft howl, a sword light flashed past, stinging everyone's eyes.
The huge sword shadow was directly shaken away.
"Ping pong pong!"
The long swords in the hands of the Misty Sect's disciples were all cut to the ground, and their bodies flew upside down and fell to the ground.
This time Bx.*Co Zhang Bang. Xiao Chengfeng put his hands behind him, and stepped into the hall without hurries.
The long swords scattered on the ground vibrated for themselves, seeming to be welcoming their king.
This way of playing forced Graman.
Songming was horrified, and trembled: "Who are you?"
"who am I?"
Xiao Chengfeng smiled arrogantly, and said quietly, "If the sky does not give birth to me, Xiao Chengfeng, kendo is like a long night!"
Song Ming was unwilling to say: "Senior Xiao, we have no grievances and no grudges. This is our own vague business. Why do you want to intervene?"
Xiao Chengfeng said coldly: "You have been lost by the unknown gray fog. You have entered the magical way. Naturally, you should get rid of it!"
Behind him, the people of Tiangong were long overdue.
Yang Jian smiled and scolded: "Xiao Chengfeng, you can just stop playing forcefully. You have repeated how many times along the way, and you don't know how to change your lines. Are you tired?"
The giant spirit **** said: "This is the sixteenth time, you are not too tired, we are all tired from watching."
Xiao Chengfeng retorted, "Isn't this also to build the reputation of Tiangong? Why are you so embarrassed to say that I am the most dedicated here!"
Their appearance solidified the entire space of the Misty Sect. Although there was no special aura, the occasional pressure still made people breathless.
Bei Yun's scalp was numb, and he didn't expect that when the sect was about to die, so many bigwigs would suddenly come.
He hurriedly said respectfully: "Bei Yun has met you seniors, thank you seniors for their life-saving grace."
"you are welcome."
Xiao Chengfeng smiled and waved his hand, and then asked, "Do you mind if we clean the door for you?"
"Seniors, please."
Immediately, Xiao Chengfeng waved his hand, and the long swords on the ground rose into the air, piercing all the disciples.
Taoist Junjun took out a crystal ball, and drew out all the unknown gray fog absorbed by those disciples, and sealed it into the ball.
Taoist Junjun shook his head, "There is only such a thing, it is better than nothing."
At this time, three disciples entered the hall and said to Bei Yun, "Master."
Bei Yunchang asked: "Are there any other people alive?"
One of them said: "There are three other juniors who are seriously injured and are being treated outside the door."
Bei Yun let out a long sigh, showing sorrow on his face.
In a huge sect, there are only so few people left to survive, which is too miserable.
Yang Jian comforted: "You are already very lucky in this situation. We have gone all the way, father and son have broken each other, and there are countless phenomena of marital opposition, and many sects have disappeared."
The Giant Spirit God nodded and said: "Some sects and entire sects have used the gray mist to practice, and we have cleaned them up. It is not easy for your sects to have so many disciples to withstand the temptation of the gray mist."
This is not what they said nonsense, but what they saw and heard along the way.
Although the unknown gray fog erupted for a short time, it still caused extremely terrible effects.
Too many people can't bear the temptation to absorb the unknown fog.
Following, hatred, jealousy, greed, tyranny...
The emotions that were originally hidden in the heart will be rapidly magnified, and because of the unknown gray fog, their cultivation base has skyrocketed, their hearts swelled, and they are going to mess around.
The chaotic scene made everyone in Tiangong feel heavy and uneasy, and they made their determination to wipe out the unknown fog completely.
They firmly believe that as long as you follow the expert well, the ultimate victory will definitely belong to us!
Bei Yun had a lingering fear and said: "I really didn't expect the unknown gray fog to be so terrible, and it would be able to instigate all my disciples. They weren't like this before. In short, thank you seniors again."
Yang Jian opened the mouth and said: "We are here this time to wipe out the unknown. The unknown gray fog is denser near you. Do you know what lies in the southwest?"
"Southwest?"
Bei Yunchang's face moved slightly, and he said, "If I didn't guess wrong, the unknown gray mist you are looking for must be related to mirage."
"A mirage?"
Control the big owl. "Originally, there was a valley in the southwest, called the Misty Valley, which was a Jedi."
Bei Yun said in a long voice, "Whenever you enter the valley, you will be affected by the fog, the direction is difficult to distinguish, and the spiritual sense will fall into an illusion."
"Even if it is the first step for the Supreme to enter it, it will be difficult to get out. Everyone thought that the valley was an ordinary natural Jedi. However, with the eruption of unknown gray fog a few days ago, the valley was actually Some kind of terrible existence wakes up!"
"I also heard people say recently that there was an ancient mirage dragon entrenched in that valley. It was sleeping until the gray mist arrived. Those mists were just the mirages that it swallowed while it was asleep, thus forming Misty Valley."