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In front of Qingyun Mountain, good and evil are fighting bloody battles, killing immortals in panic, killing gods and immortals!
Sword rain poured down from the sky, and although the Void Transformation Sect and the others struggled to resist, the sword energy was almost indestructible and showed no mercy. In an instant, the entire Tongtian Peak was filled with ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the screams could not be heard without stopping. The flesh and blood of the limbs were splashing everywhere, and it was like hell.
Even the masters of Qingyun Sect and Fenxiang Valley who were well-informed about the sudden and huge changes could not help but change their expressions in shock at this moment. The monks of Tianyin Temple were even chanting Buddhist scriptures.
Under this Immortal Killing Sword Formation, each disciple of the Demon Sect was injured in the blink of an eye. The expressions of the four major masters of the Demon Sect suddenly changed. The Immortal Killing Sword Formation was so powerful that they saw the sword energy galloping freely, killing the disciples with fear. The sword in the sky The seven-colored main sword continued to separate the sword energy, and the coverage area became wider and wider. Tongtian Peak seemed to be enveloped by the sword array.
The four sect masters each blocked the air swords and protected their subordinates. However, even so, the Ghost King and others also changed their expressions. This sword energy contained strange evil spiritual power, which seemed to be endless, not to mention the colorful masters in the sky. Sword, if that colorful main sword falls, everyone present will die without a burial place.
Among the four major sect masters, the Ghost King has always been very resourceful. Seeing the death of the gatekeeper, the situation suddenly reversed. Knowing that he could no longer fight, the Ghost King made a decision immediately and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, the old thief Daoxuan was seriously injured and could barely control this formation. Let's attack together. Go to one place and break the formation!"
"Okay, the east side has the least sword energy, break through!" The Poison God immediately shouted.
The disciples of the Demon Sect were frightened by the fact that they had been killed a long time ago. They just relied on instinct to avoid the Qi Sword, and their minds were already in chaos. Now that the two sect masters spoke, they immediately found the backbone. With the four major sect masters of the Demon Sect as the core, all the disciples of the Demon Sect rushed eastward. In front of them, they just want to escape from this hell on earth as soon as possible. The attack on Qingyun Mountain is all in vain. Only saving their lives is the most important thing.
Yuyangzi glanced behind him unwillingly, and retreated helplessly toward the east.
On the road leading to the gate of life, the disciples of the Demon Cult screamed again and again. The monochromatic air swords kept falling from the sky, killing the Demon Cult people and turning them on their backs. Horrible blood flowers bloomed in the air, constantly harvesting lives like the god of death. This short journey is as difficult as climbing to the sky. The four masters of the Demon Sect have no time to hesitate. Even if their disciples suffer heavy casualties, they can't help it. But at this moment, they can only hope to survive if they rush out.
The masters of Qingyun Sect, Fenxiang Valley and Tianyin Temple were all stunned. Even Master Yun Yilan and Master Pukong were a little confused. Faced with this rare spectacle in a thousand years, everyone stood still and forgot to pursue. But even if they think about it, they are afraid that they have no intention. The sky is filled with single-color air swords. If they pursue them rashly, they may be injured by the air swords, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
"Rumble..."
When the battle was fierce, suddenly, the ground beneath my feet trembled, and in the direction of the back mountain, there was an earth-shaking loud noise, like thunder in the nine heavens and the roar of an angry god. , were forced to stop running.
"Well, the Zhuxian Sword Formation has stopped, let's go quickly!" The Ghost King was the most alert. He noticed the changes in the sword formation, and immediately exclaimed: "Qinglong, take Yao'er and Zhang Xiaofan, let's go!"
"How dare you!" Master Daoxuan couldn't help being furious when he saw this. He subconsciously wanted to mobilize the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Even if he couldn't kill all the masters of the Demon Sect, he would at least keep Zhang Xiaofan behind. Unfortunately, the earth's veins were shaken. Next, the execution of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was stagnant, and it was impossible to take action at all.
Finally, after leaving nearly a hundred corpses behind, dozens of demon sect masters rushed out from the east, including Taoist Cangsong, Zhang Xiaofan, and Baguio, all of whom were injured. Fortunately, they finally escaped, which can be regarded as Lucky in the unlucky.
The sword rain finally stopped slowly, and there was silence between heaven and earth.
Blood mixed with minced meat fell from the sky, covering Tongtian Peak in a rain of blood. Looking at it, it was really bloody and shocking.
The air sword dissipated in the sky, and Master Daoxuan and the water unicorn slowly fell down. Tian Buyi and others had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly came forward to greet him, staring nervously at Master Daoxuan. However, before anyone could say a word, Master Daoxuan tilted his body. Tian Buyi was shocked and rushed forward. He supported Master Daoxuan to prevent him from falling to the ground.
Everyone was in a mess, but Master Daoxuan was out of breath at the moment, his chest was rising and falling, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. The elders hurriedly helped Master Daoxuan into the Yuqing Hall, but at this moment, the Yuqing Hall was already in dilapidated condition, with broken tiles everywhere. Nearly half of the originally magnificent building was destroyed, and not even one part was intact. , I couldn’t even find a place for Master Daoxuan to rest.
It was Tian Buyi and others who asked the young disciples to clear a place and drag a good chair from the side before allowing Dao Xuan to sit down. The elders took out all the miraculous elixirs they had and wished that Dao Xuan would take them immediately. .
After struggling for a while, Master Daoxuan finally regained his composure, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. However, in the battle just now, not only were many masters killed and injured in Fenxiang Valley and Tianyin Temple, but also Qingyun Sect suffered heavy casualties. The proud master lost more than half!
However, the Qingyun Sect was seriously injured, and the Demon Sect was not having an easy time either.
After breaking through a bloody path, everyone gathered at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. The Ghost King calmed down first, shouted to stop, and blocked the shocked people. Now the four major factions re-counted their personnel. After a while, the Ghost King, Poison God, Yu Yangzi and Sanmiao Fairy came together and looked at each other speechlessly.
Since the defeat of the Demon Sect a hundred years ago, everyone in the Demon Sect has worked hard to improve the situation. Today, the combined strength of the four major sects of the Demon Sect has surpassed any of the three major sects of the righteous path. Unexpectedly, in today's battle, not to mention that Master Daoxuan later launched the Zhuxian Sword Formation. First, in the Yuqing Hall, more than ten people died together with the elders of Qingyun Sect. Later, when the Zhuxian Sword Formation came out, there were even more heavy casualties. , all the four major factions lost many disciples, causing great losses, among which the Changsheng Hall suffered the most.
The Demonic Sect Changsheng Hall emerged eight hundred years ago and has been passed down to Yuyangzi's generation, which is already the seventh generation and has a long history. In the previous war between good and evil, Yu Yangzi was elected as the person to preside over by the other three major factions of the Demon Sect. This was the moment when the Changsheng Hall's reputation among the Demon Sect was at its peak and greatest in the past hundreds of years. At that time, Yu Yangzi was very ambitious and had more than a dozen proud masters, all of whom he had painstakingly cultivated over the past hundred years.
At that time, Yuyangzi really thought that there was nothing that could stop him in this world. As long as he defeated the old Qingyun Sect in one fell swoop, the reputation of Changsheng Hall would naturally frighten the Demon Sect. With his own strength and the help of his masters, Changsheng Hall would This is the second Blood Refining Hall in eight hundred years; and he will also become the second black-hearted old man!
However, all these beautiful dreams have completely come to nothing on Qingyun Mountain!
Not to mention that he himself suffered great losses in the battle with the masters of the righteous path, because the Changsheng Hall is the presiding sect, the masters under him were naturally on the front line for the decisive battle. At Tongtian Peak and the elders of the Qingyun Sect, half of them were killed first. . Later, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was launched, and the remaining masters of the Changsheng Hall were killed and injured again. Only one or two people escaped, and almost the whole army was wiped out. In this world, everything is easy to get, but the hardest thing to get is talents, especially talents you can completely trust in your own cultivation! Therefore, at this moment, Yu Yangzi's heart was filled with shadows.
The other three sects are naturally not much better. Once again losing to Zhengdao, especially when they already have the upper hand, it is really hard for them to accept!
After a while, the Ghost King suddenly said: "We are not defeated yet. Judging from the battle just now, Daoxuan was seriously injured. Although he can master the Zhuxian Ancient Sword and activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it is obviously reluctant. In addition, the power of this Immortal-killing Sword Formation is so huge, and it consumes the essence and spiritual power, how can it be nothing? Therefore, I predict that Daoxuan will definitely have a recurrence of his old injuries at this moment, and even if he does not die, he will lose half of his life!"
"Not bad!" This echoing voice was not made by Poison God and others, but by Yu Yangzi who came back again. After hearing these words, he couldn't help but say it.
The Poison God looked at the Ghost King, his face suddenly changed, and said: "Brother Ghost King, could it be that you want to..."
The Ghost King said decisively: "Yes, I want to return to Qingyun! At this moment, it is the most vulnerable moment for Qingyun Sect in a thousand years since Qingye. If we don't take advantage of this to get rid of the serious troubles in our hearts, how long will it take? ? Moreover, the Qingyun Sect had no idea that we had just rushed out of the dead end and dared to fight back again. It was a surprise and we would definitely win a complete victory!"
The people in the demon sect around them were all dumbfounded for a moment. Even the Poison God, an old immortal who had seen countless things in the world, was shocked by what the Ghost King said.
The Ghost King looked around and said enthusiastically: "Today is a great moment to end the centuries-old humiliation of our Holy Religion. You all swore a strong oath with me in front of the Holy Mother's Throne. Why don't you fight hard today?"
However, everyone in the Demon Cult looked at each other, but no one dared to respond. These people are naturally not cowardly people, but just a moment ago, they had just escaped with their lives on Qingyun Mountain, and now they are going to fight back to the mountain in the blink of an eye. The ghost king's courage, or should be said to be a complete disregard for the idea of life and death, It's really hard to accept.
"You guys, alas..." Upon seeing this, the Ghost King's face gradually became ugly. After a while, he finally couldn't help but sigh, turned around in frustration, and led all the Ghost King Sects. The disciples returned to Huqi Mountain, but no one saw the cold and murderous intent flashing through his eyes: "Since all of you are so greedy for life and afraid of death, then I have no choice but to use the worst strategy, my lord, my lord." Come on, which sect do you think we should start with first? Changshengtang, Yuyangzi, hehe..."