Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Sword Mang
"Poof!"
On the other side, the winner and the winner were also divided between the head Luo He and the Ghost Face Daoist, Luo He had a pitch-black palm print printed on his chest, and the blood sprayed out as if he didn't want money, and the whole person also fell from the sky, his face was pale.
The Ghost-faced Daoist was still in the air, and he also had a deep sword wound on his shoulder, but it was much better than Luohe.
"Hmph, you can actually hurt the deity, you're fine!"
The face of the ghost-faced Taoist was not very good, and he thought that in the face of a small third-rate sect, the Yanmen Sect, it should be a matter of being able to catch him when he came out, but he didn't expect to suffer a loss.
Looking at the other side, in the case of several elders of the Yanmen Sect who did not hesitate to blow themselves up, those high-level demon cultivators also suffered heavy casualties, even if they had the advantage of numbers, only two or three people were lucky to survive now.
"A bunch of rubbish!"
The ghost-faced Taoist snorted coldly.
He withdrew his gaze and landed on Luo He's body again, his dry palm grasping the crutch, and suddenly the black clouds around him rolled, as if something terrible was brewing.
"But that's the end of it. ”
I saw that in the air, the black demon cloud suddenly conjured up a huge ghost face, with red eyes and fangs, and a terrifying demonic aura emanated, staring at the ants on the ground from top to bottom like a god of death.
A huge pressure came from the air, and even Luo He couldn't help but take two steps back to stabilize his figure.
"Master, disciple Luohe is not good, not only did he not recover the Dayan Sword Technique, but now he can't even keep the last sword talisman you left!"
Luo He looked sad, looking at the disciples of the Yanmen Sect who were retreating one after another on the mountain, as well as those fallen elders, the Yanmen Sect would still repeat the mistakes of the past in his hands after all.
The huge ghost face pressed down towards the Luo River like Mount Tai's top, as if it was an evil ghost that wanted to choose people to devour.
Seeing that Luo He was about to be bitten to death by the huge ghost face, suddenly a bright light lit up from Luo He's hand.
Like a ray of dawn, piercing the silent night.
Whew!
That white light turned into a sword light that reached the sky, and wherever the sword qi went, the demonic qi turned into ashes one after another, like the remnant snow meeting molten slurry, destroying the huge ghost face into two.
The sword momentum continued unabated, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of the ghost-faced Daoist.
The ghost-faced Daoist screamed, and suddenly a jet-black demonic aura gushed out of his body, and countless white skulls and skulls were stacked in front of him, turning into a white bone barrier in front of him.
However, when the sword slashed down, the white bone barrier was easily cut as if it were mud, and where the sword qi swept through, countless demonic qi dissipated one after another, and one by one the unjust souls and evil ghosts screamed and roared and turned into ashes.
Looking at it is slow but fast, before the ghost-faced Daoist escaped two steps, the sword light passed through his body, and the surging sword momentum even went straight to the sky, cutting a sword mark that was a hundred miles long in the sea of clouds in the dark night sky.
The bright moonlight fell, and the entire Yanmen Sect was dead silent!
The body of the ghost-faced Daoist trembled, a line of blood emerged from top to bottom, and the whole person turned into two halves and fell to the ground, and countless black demon clouds dissipated.
"Run!"
The remaining high-level demon cultivators had already been frightened by this sword qi and fled one after another, not even caring about those demon cultivators who had already attacked the Yanmen Sect.
Originally, those demon cultivators who had already invaded the Yanmen Sect also saw that the situation was not good at this time, and they began to flee down the mountain one after another.
The surviving disciples of the Yanmen Sect were greatly boosted for a while, and they turned around to chase and kill.
No one noticed that Luo He's figure at this time shook slightly, his face was pale, and he could barely stand firmly.
"Dad, are you alright?"
A shadow came to Luohe's side in a hurry, and hurriedly supported Luohe, and several bloodstained deacon disciples behind him also approached one after another.
"It's been three hundred years, and the Demon Sect is about to make a comeback, but I didn't expect our Yanmen Sect to become the first sect to be wiped out!"
Luo He's tone was full of self-deprecation, looking at the remaining disciples, as if he had accepted his fate, he said to them.
"You all go down the mountain, the battle between the righteous and the demons has begun, and the troubled times will arise, although the Yanmen Sect is gone, as long as one of you is still alive, the Yanmen Sect will not die!"
"Master, we live and die together with the Yanmen Sect!"
Many disciples shouted loudly with tears in their eyes, and the rest of the disciples responded one after another.
"Nonsense!"
Luo He's tiger eyes were slightly red, his gaze swept over the injured disciples in front of him, and his tone was a little guilty.
"It's because I'm not the head of the sect well, I haven't been able to defend the sect well, Qi Yue, what is the loss in our sect now?"
A young man stepped forward and hesitated slightly: "Master, the seven elders have all died in battle, and the disciples in the sect have also died in battle, and the caves in the sect have also been destroyed by demon cultivation, the alchemy hall has been ransacked, and the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is still intact." ”
Listening to Qi Yue's words, Luo He was silent for a long time.
"Go, you go and take all the files of the Scripture Pavilion and go down the mountain!"
Half paid, Luo He sighed quietly, the whole person seemed to be much older, looking at the disciple in front of him who refused to leave, Luo He sighed, and his tone was a little hoarse.
"Now, as the head of the sect, I order you to go down the mountain, practice hard, wait for the demon sect to be destroyed, and revitalize my Yanmen Sect!"
"Qi Yue, as a senior brother, you should lead by example, go ahead!"
Luo He looked at this personal disciple of his own in front of him, and said with a calm face.
The disciple named Qi Yue's eyes were slightly red, and finally under Luo He's undoubted gaze, he suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times in a row:
"Disciple obeys the teacher's order, master take care!"
After that, he took the lead down the mountain with a long sword in hand, and the rest of the disciples looked at each other silently, and they all bowed to the Luo River one by one and went down the mountain one after another.
"Daddy, I'm not leaving!"
Luo Lan had already cried into tears, biting her lip and stubbornly.
"Alas!" Luo He looked at his daughter, who had been spoiled since childhood, and touched Luo Lan's head with some pity.
"Come with me, Daddy has something to tell you. ”
Luo He took Luo Lan to the Yanmen Palace, the majestic Yanmen Hall in the past was full of corpses, sparks were crackling and burning, and the hall was empty.
"Lan'er, listen to me, Daddy is no longer good, cough cough. ”
Luo He looked at his daughter softly, couldn't help coughing, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his face turned a little paler.
"Daddy, don't scare me!" Luo Lan exclaimed, holding Luo He with tears in her eyes.
"Out of the way. Luo He waved his hand again and again, squeezed out a smile, and then sighed: "Actually, in our Yanmen Sect, your talent is the highest, higher than Qi Yue and Pang Yatou." ”
"It's a pity that you are playful by nature, and Daddy has always been ruthless to restrain you. ”
As he spoke, Luo He gasped, and a flush appeared on his face.
"Daddy is useless, I can't protect you anymore in the future, this thing is a treasure left by our Yanmen Sect Patriarch, you can refine it!"
As he spoke, Luo He took out something from the storage bag that surprised Luo Lan very much.