Yang Shalang snorted coldly, blame this Fenghai Sword Sect for being unlucky, Yang Shalang first chose this gate sect in the cultivation world to start first, and then the Mingxuan Sword Sect, the Shining Star Sect, as well as the Decent Sect, the Immortal Clan and all other sects.

Destroy them one by one, this is Yang Shalang's plan.

"Who is your demon clan sacred?" Zhongsun Wubian did not expect the demon race to rise again.

The organization seems to be growing, and in the future, I am afraid that the entire monastic world will change the sky and will not be at peace.

Yang Shalang smirked proudly: "It seems that the Decent and Shining Star Sects have blocked our news and not let you, the secret agent of the Fenghai Sword Sect, know, haha, you, the head of the faction, have never heard of the name of my Magic Clan, what a joke!"

Zhongsun stared at Yang Shalang boundlessly, for many years, he really hadn't received any secret reports about the Demon Clan.

Even so, no matter what kind of monster this Yang Shalang is, Zhongsun Wubian is also determined to kill this guy, Zhongsun Wubian suddenly struck, and the sword qi on the sword burst out.

Zhongsun Wubian rushed directly towards Yang Shalang, wanting to kill that guy.

Yang Shalang was careful, Zhongsun Wubian was no longer the Zhongsun Wubian before, and his cultivation had increased dramatically, there must be something greasy.

Not to be underestimated.

Yang Shalang flashed attacks one after another, and the sword in Zhongsun Wubian's hand was extremely powerful.

After a few loud bangs, Yang Shalang's location was slashed to pieces by Zhongsun Wubian.

Yang Shalang was not covered, his eyes showed a cold air, he wanted to kill Zhongsun Wubian with one move, the black qi surrounded his body, burst out, and rushed towards Zhongsun Wubian, two sharp claws appeared, trying to pierce Zhongsun Wubian's heart.

"Wind Sea Sword Technique!" Zhongsun shouted boundlessly, using the unique swordsmanship of the Wind Sea Sword Sect to resist the two sharp claws of the Yang Sha Lang, making a crisp sound of 'Dang Dang'.

Both of them are very powerful, and their cultivation is on par, regardless of you and me.

Zhongsun's boundless Fenghai sword technique was not covered, constantly waving, constantly attacking Yang Shalang.

The Wind Sea Sword Sect shook the mountain, and of course the disciples felt a huge shock wave.

At this time, the demon master and Fang Mingdai originally wanted to take the demons to rush into the Fenghai Sword Sect.

However, they had just escaped from being scared by Zhang Jun, sweating profusely, and the big shock wave just now shocked the two.

After feeling the powerful energy wave in the distance, all the monsters were stunned.

The demon master's face was elongated, and his face was in disbelief, it didn't believe that Zhongsun's boundless cultivation was suddenly on an equal footing with Yang Shalang.

Impossible!

There are very few people in the decent sect who can reach that level, and if the heads of other sects want to reach that cultivation, it is also very difficult, and it is difficult to ascend to heaven.

How did this Zhongsun Wubian do it?

"Demon Master, at present, do you need to take the Demon Gate to rush into the Fenghai Sword Sect?" Fang Mingdai asked.

"Damn, it's all like this, what are you attacking, haven't you seen that Zhongsun boundless hanging!"

The demon boss stretched his face, indignant, it planned to take a look first, wait and see what it became, if Yang Shalang couldn't beat that Zhongsun Wubian, it was ready to take people to run away, so what else to play, running is the best policy.

If you want to fight with Zhongsun Wubian, it's not a joke, what kind of international jokes, the demon boss still has self-knowledge.

When Zhongsun Wubian and Yang Shalang started fighting, many monsters had already rushed into the Wind Sea Sword Sect like crazy.

Monsters are everywhere, their scarlet eyes searching for prey.

In the open space of the Wind Sea Sword Sect, many disciples had already assembled, and their cultivation levels were different, all of them were at the middle and low level.

The masters have all been killed by monsters in the battle just now.

Some of the disciples have not participated in such a killing, and some have only fought a few little demons in the Demon Ridge, so they have no combat experience.

Dongmen Fubei was above at this time, and he was a little injured, and he clenched his sword and looked at the nervous disciples below.

The clearing was calm, but the heart was nervous and uneasy, everyone waited for the east gate to blow the north order, occasionally could hear the muttering of the timid people, and some of the young disciples were trembling and about to scream.

The crowd didn't know what kind of monster they were going to fight, and after that, it was unknown whether they would live or die.

Of course, they already knew that all the masters of the Wind Sea Sword Sect had been killed, and there was not a single one left.

The disciples of the high-level cultivators are all dead, so of course, they themselves are not a problem, waiting for them is just a death, so there is no need to say anything.

Dongmen Fubei stretched his face, and he asked a disciple to tell Zhang Jun's people to leave here, and if it was too late, he would not be in a hurry, and he would resist those monster guys and buy time.

The east gate blows north to comfort the people, and to encourage the momentum of the people, those masters died to protect these people.

Suddenly, the monsters attacked, and they roared as if they had seen a delicious prey, with long harass flowing and scarlet eyes shining with cold light, and they opened their teeth and claws excitedly.

"Everyone is starting to fight!" Dongmen Fubei immediately pulled out the sword in his hand, intending to kill the monster.

When the disciples saw these desperate guys, they were extremely frightened in their hearts, but they still had to kill the enemy to protect the Fenghai Sword Sect.

Dongmen Fubei knew that he was afraid that the Fenghai Sword Sect would be finished tonight, and there was only one thing to do now, that is, to kill monsters desperately to protect the safety of the Fenghai Sword Sect.

Thinking of this, Dongmen Fubei rushed over directly, desperately waving the sword in his hand, slashing at the monsters.

The disciples of the Fenghai Sword Sect, whether they were men, women, or children, all held swords in their hands and fought desperately with the monsters.

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At this time, in Zhang Jun's mansion, the little disciple sent by Dongmen Fubei came running, and everyone had already heard the sound of battle and shouting in the distance, as well as the roar of monsters.

I'm afraid that if the Fenghai Sword Sect insists on it, the masters have been killed, and the middle and low-level disciples are desperate, this is the truth.

The little disciples told the people here to leave here quickly, and they couldn't stay any longer.

The crowd was silent.

Some old men are reluctant to leave the Fenghai Sword Sect, they have lived here all their lives, and they have feelings for the Fenghai Sword Sect, although their cultivation has been degraded, and they can't defeat those monsters, they are not willing to leave the Fenghai Sword Sect.

If you want to die, you have to bury the bones in this Fenghai Sword Sect, as the so-called fallen leaves must return to the root to be considered complete.

Many old cultivators rushed directly to the clearing despite their opposition, trying to fight the monsters desperately.

When the old men told Xu Shao'an and Wu Ming, they took good care of the young disciples.

Seeing this, Wang Ji couldn't help frowning.

If he wants to stop the old man from coming, he is worried that these old guys are too old, and they will definitely be no match for those vicious monsters in terms of cultivation, isn't this equivalent to sending them to death.

Even if you go, it may cause trouble to the east gate.