Qingxuanfeng, Deacon Luo still sat in front of the main hall as if he was asleep, on his knees, the long sword lay quietly, shining under the optometry.

In the main hall, Wu Qingxuan let out a long breath, temporarily suppressed the injuries all over his body, and glanced at the peak masters and sect protector elders who were still recovering from their injuries, and a sense of powerlessness in his eyes was hidden in the depths.

In this battle, all the high-level leaders of Xuanzong were seriously injured, and they had no strength to fight again, and now there are many people in the outside world who are eyeing Xuanzong, and the masters of the Yudan period who ran back last time will not give up and will definitely make a comeback.

Now that Xuanzong is empty, the high-end combat power is almost zero, if those people are killed at this moment, Xuanzong is in danger.

Wu Qingxuan sighed, quite a sense of heroic twilight.

Crunch –

Deacon Luo opened his eyes and said without looking back: "Sect Master, the injury is serious, why did you come out at this time?"

"Xuanzong is in a time of crisis, how can I heal my wounds with peace of mind! These days, there are some rumors outside!" Wu Qingxuan walked out and sat on the stone steps beside Deacon Luo, looking at the sun sinking in the distance with deep eyes.

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk......"

"I didn't expect that it would be a few decades of mixed up, and we are all old......"

Wu Qingxuan suddenly sighed, and his back seemed to be a little rickety at this moment.

"The sect master laughed......

"The sect master is in the prime of life, how can he say that he is old? Xuanzong still has to rely on the sect master to support, the sect master can't be old, even if the sect master wants to be old, the lowly disciples will not agree. Deacon Luo said with a smile.

"The years are unforgiving, and you can't admit defeat if you want to......"

This crisis has made Wu Qingxuan physically and mentally exhausted, Xuanzong has been weak for a hundred years, and if he wants to break the current situation, it is almost impossible if there is no one who can shock the world to come out and turn the tide.

The setting sun sunk and converged the afterglow of the sky, taking away the last glimmer of light he provided for the world, plunging the world into darkness.

When night fell, Wu Qingxuan and Deacon Luo sat in front of the main hall like two statues, their eyes slightly downcast, and their breath was long and calm, as if they were asleep.

The dark night often gives people a bad feeling, because some unsightly things are always carried out in the dark night.

Chen Fan doesn't like the night, especially this night-like night, so dark that he can't see his fingers.

In the past, Chen Fan was just a little beggar at the bottom of Yingcheng, who didn't eat during the day, and he would be so hungry that he couldn't sleep at night, so at that time, he always wanted to hurry up and pass the long night, but unfortunately, the long night was always so long, and he didn't want to leave for a long time, so Chen Fan hated the night when he couldn't see his fingers.

"Something is going to happen!" In the dark, Chen Fan's eyes opened, lifted the spear lying in front of him, and said softly.

............

"Quick...... Hurry up...... Hurry up ...... "Xuanzong's mountain protection array has been broken, and now in the darkness at the mountain gate, I don't know how many figures are taking advantage of the night to kill Xuanzong.

"If you don't want to die, hurry up for me!" a voice said angrily in the darkness.

Under the cover of darkness, countless figures quickly entered the Xuanzong!

"I don't know what happened when you came to visit late at night!" Chen Fan gently touched the spear, and a pair of eyes wandered on the spear, as if looking at his beloved again.

"Who?" asked a man in the darkness in horror.

"Hehe......" Chen Fan's voice was ethereal, like a ghost in the dark.

"Pretend to be a ghost, come out for me!" Lou Jiansheng boldly stepped towards the previous part and said: "Get out of here, what kind of ability is it to pretend to be a ghost, come out ......"

"Do you really think I'm pretending?"

"Hehe......"

Chen Fan pretended to be gloomy and said: "I want to take the treasure land of Xuanzong to future generations, but today I am being regarded as a god and a ghost by my descendants, I am unwilling!"

"If you wait for your descendants, what should you do if you see that your ancestors do not kneel......

Suddenly, the wind gusted, Lou Jiansheng suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a cold breath came from nowhere, straight up the spine along the sacrum, and finally came out at the back of his head, cold sweat was dripping, and his Dao heart was suddenly a little unstable.

"Brother Lou, you say...... Could it really ...... There really is...... Yes...... Is there that thing?" Lou Jiansheng beside him, a person asked tremblingly, I don't know if it was cold or what, his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it.

"Kneel!" A thunderous shout sounded in Lou Jiansheng's ears, which somewhat shocked his three souls to smoke, his seven spirits collapsed, and his feet involuntarily softened.

It was not only Lou Jiansheng who knelt on the ground, but also the people beside him.

"Can you be convicted?" In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Chen Fan's voice flickered and flickered, light and heavy, and erratic.

Late night wind, slightly cool.

made Lou Jiansheng and the others break out in a cold sweat on their foreheads, and their backs were even wetted with cold sweat.

"The ancestors spared their lives, and we ...... convicted of our sins"

Behind Lou Jiansheng, one person couldn't bear the terrifying atmosphere, and said tremblingly.

"Hahahaha......"

Chen Fan, who was wiping the spear, couldn't help but laugh when he heard this person's trembling voice.

"Even if you rely on you, you dare to fight Xuanzong's idea?"

"I can't help myself!"

Hearing the laughter, Lou Jiansheng suddenly came to his senses, stood up from the ground and said angrily: "Junior, pretend to be a god and fool me, I want you to break your body into ten thousand pieces......"

"Hmph, unscrupulous descendants are unscrupulous descendants, just now I gave your ancestors kneeling and admitting their mistakes, and at this moment I will shout and shout at your ancestors to kill, and you can wait for unworthy descendants to be guilty?" Chen Fan snorted coldly, the spear pierced the cold air of the night, swept across the air, held the spear obliquely, got up and said.

"Hmph, if you have a tongue, you must be broken into thousands of pieces!" Lou Jian was angry and smoked, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, and hated the people who teased him in the dark.

"You can try!"

After Chen Fan finished speaking, the thunder was decided, and on the spear, lightning and thunder roared.

Suddenly, Chen Fan's hand holding the gun quickly raised, and the spear cut through the darkness and stabbed in the direction where the sound came from in the distance.

The sound of chasing you was endless, and a purple lightning with the thickness of a bowl pierced the darkness, illuminating the night sky, moving forward at a high speed in the darkness, illuminating Lou Jiansheng and the others.

"Beware of ......"

Before Lou Jiansheng finished speaking, he suddenly felt as if his body was imprisoned, and he couldn't move.

The people around him were no different from him, and at this moment, the lightning with the thickness of the bowl was only a foot away from them, and in this foot, everyone couldn't move the slightest, watching the lightning with the thickness of the bowl crashing around them.

Boom –

Lightning exploded a foot to Lou Jiansheng's left, only to see countless tiny currents shooting towards everyone, lightning raging on their bodies, destroying their bodily functions.

A few of them were at the center of the lightning explosion, and they were struck in the chest by lightning, and suddenly they burst into smoke, their hair stood on end, and they lay on the ground with convulsions, white foam kept coming out of their mouths, and then they convulsed a few times and completely cut off their vitality.

Several people died, only to see that the lightning was still raging on the surface of several people, and the sound of clattering continued to sound, and a smell of meat paste suddenly wafted up.

Lou Jiansheng gritted his teeth, ran the exercises in his body, blocked the lightning raging on the surface of his body, and his body trembled constantly.

Just as his body barely adjusted to the slight paralysis, his eyes suddenly widened.

In front of him, a figure was approaching rapidly, the figure was surrounded by lightning, a five-foot spear in his hand was held diagonally, and there was lightning and thunder on the spear, and the faint sound of lightning cutting through the space sounded in his ears, and it was like thunder.

"Welcome ...... Enemy ......"

Lou Jiansheng opened his mouth with difficulty, shouted angrily, and the war sword in his hand was slowly raised, and when the war sword was raised, he saw his arm trembling slightly, which was the electric current sneaking in his veins, paralyzing the nerves of his arm.

Behind Lou Jiansheng, the people who were not struck by Chen Fan's lightning reacted, and they all jumped up and came to Lou Jiansheng.

Chen Fan lifted the spear upside down, and his whole body was running for cultivation, and a sea of blood quietly floated in the night sky, the sea of blood rolled, rising and falling, and the lightning on it raged, illuminating the night sky.

"Kill ......"

The shouting of killing sounded, and while everyone in front of Lou Jiansheng took a step with their battle swords, the exercises were running, the momentum was rising, and the cultivation of the sixth layer of qi refining was fully revealed, and they were killing towards Chen Fan.

"Kill!" Chen Fan shouted angrily, and one person lifted his spear upside down, facing countless figures in the darkness opposite, and his indomitable momentum was terrifying.

PS: I never expect anyone to feel sorry for me, and I will carry it myself when the sky falls