Finished...... The moment Sikong Capture Dragon saw the extreme sword of the Sword Sect Dao Yunruo appear in the moonlight, almost covering up the light of the moon, he sighed in his heart: "The Sword Sect is finished......

The moment Dao Yunruo made a move, it meant that the Dao Sect would be completely finished!

Except for the Missionary Sect, the most powerful sect in the Eastern Regions will follow in the footsteps of the Missionary Sect after tonight, and will decline or die out from now on!

In the void, Jian Yi sighed, Dao Yunruo and him are hundreds of years old enemies, one of the two is in charge of the Sword Sect, and the other is in charge of the Sword Sect, the battle between the open and the secret is naturally indispensable, for many years, they have not given in to each other, and they have surpassed each other, and now the Sword Sect is completely finished.

Tonight, the Sword Sect dispatched almost all the Jiedan masters, wanting to destroy Xuanzong and the saints, but they never thought that the hunters became prey instead, and several sects were wiped out by the saints.

"Sword Sect...... It's completely over!" the night breeze blew, blowing the hem of the sword's second coat fluttering slightly!

"It's just that they have chosen the wrong path and offended people who shouldn't be offended. ”

Jian Yi sighed and said: "It is as strong as the Missionary Sect, which hid more than a dozen Red Dust Immortal masters, but it was still destroyed overnight by the sudden demonic disaster, and the Missionary Sect ...... Hmph, dare to provoke a saint who can compete with the extraterritorial heavenly demons, isn't this self-destruction?"

"Even if the saints don't kill them all, the Sword Sect will be finished, and the people they provoke and offend will be enough to destroy the entire Sword Sect......"

"That ......"

Jian Er hesitated and said, "Are we going to fall into the well?"

Jian Er is very positive about falling into the well and beating the water dog, especially the Dao Sect has always been arrogant and domineering, which makes him unhappy, how can Dao Yunruo be too strong in the past, even if the sword makes a move, it may not be able to compete with Dao Yunruo, and Jian Er is just going to beat the Dao Sect.

But now the situation is different, if Dao Yun dares to sneak attack Xuanzong, sneak attack the saint, and now die, it is a good time to beat the Dao Sect, a water dog.

Jian Yi shook his head and said, "No need...... Even if we don't make a move, there are many people who beat the water dogs, and those who offend the Sword Sect on weekdays, it's time to make a move!"

Kenji nodded yes!

Suddenly, a gaze pierced through the void, and the qi machine locked on the sword one sword two!

The Holy Body killed Dao Yunruo and the others, and when he turned around, he suddenly felt that someone was peeping faintly outside the sky, and his eyes shot holes, and he fell straight on the two people in the distant void.

A drop of blood from the pig-killing knife in the Eucharist's hand dripped down, flashing with silver brilliance, and the killing machine burst out!

When Jian Yi and Jian Er were discussing, they felt that they were locked by the qi machine, and suddenly their foreheads were drenched in cold sweat, and they didn't dare to move!

The Holy Body took a step, lifted the pig-killing knife in his hand, stood in the void, and said: "Since you are here, then show up, sneaking is not what my generation of monks should do!"

Although the Holy Body burst out with murderous intentions, it did not make a move, and the two people peeping in the void did not send out any malicious intent!

Cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the sword, and the spell was hidden, and he appeared under the moonlight.

"Sword Sect Sword One (Sword Two), meet the saint!" The two bowed respectfully, not daring to look up!

The saint had already drawn his sword, and the two of them had violated the majesty of the saint, and if the saint wanted to kill them, they would have nothing to say.

"It turned out to be the ...... of the Sword Sect Master"

The pig-killing knife in the holy body's hand disappeared, and the killing intent suddenly dissipated into invisibility, and said: "I don't know what happened to the two seniors visiting Xuanzong late at night?"

The Holy Sacrament raised his hand slightly, lifted the sword in the air, and smiled.

For the Sword Sect, it has always been low-key, and to a certain extent, Sword Twenty-Four has a favor with him, and he will not move the Sword Sect!

The cold sweat behind Jian Er had already wet his clothes, and at the moment when the Holy Body burst out and the killing machine locked on him, he almost thought that he was dead, and tonight was when the saint drew his sword, they all hit the knife edge, and they killed themselves.

"Back to the saint, I wanted to come to visit the saint during the day, but I was told that the saint was in retreat to heal his wounds, so he volunteered to stay outside the gate of Xuanzong Mountain in case of ......accidents."

Jian Er's words are pure nonsense, if the Holy Communion could believe such nonsense, he would have died in the stinky ditch of Yingcheng more than ten years ago.

"Oh......"

The Eucharist wondered, "So...... I have to thank you for the next two!"

The cold sweat on Jianyi's forehead broke out again, and he let the cold sweat slip down, not daring to wipe it easily, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare...... Don't dare!"

"In that case, please go back to the two of you!"

The Holy Sacrament turned around and said leisurely: "My injuries have healed, there is no need for the two of you to care, if there is nothing else important, please go back, I still have important things to do!"

Jian Yi and Jian II saluted again, bowed and retreated.

When the Holy Body returned to White Tiger Peak, Zhong Xinli and the others came forward and said happily: "Brother Fan, can you clean up the battlefield?"

Now the outer disciples of the White Tiger Peak are basically building the foundation and cultivating, and even such as Zhong Xinli, Long Lin, Long Qingyun, Zhang Fengyu and the Zhao family brothers, etc., are all at the peak of foundation building, and they are only one step away from stepping into the ranks of the masters of the Jiedan.

But for cleaning the battlefield, Zhong Xinli and others are tired of it, every time they clean the battlefield, the benefits they bring are too great!

The Eucharist nodded!

Zhong Xinli and others cheered!

"But remember, don't destroy the flesh of the sect masters and others, I'm still useful!"

Zhong Xinli, Long Lin and others cheered, and ran out with a promise!

The Eucharist shook his head and turned away!

At this moment, a voice came from behind the Blessed Sacrament.

"Brother Fan, aren't you going to say something to Yan'er?"

The body of the Blessed Sacrament stiffened, stopped!

Zhao Yan'er stood behind the Tiger Hunter Beast, her cultivation was shocked, and there were faint signs of breaking through the cultivation of the Jiedan.

"In the past three years, Yan'er has practiced diligently, not knowing the rise and fall of the sun and the moon, just to wait for Brother Fan to come back...... At that time, the master said, let me practice hard, if Brother Fan dies in battle, let me avenge you, for three years, Yan'er has been restless and sleepless, just because Yan'er believes that Brother Fan will definitely come back......"

Zhao Yan'er had tears falling from the corners of her eyes, which looked crystal clear in the moonlight, and said: "If Brother Fan can't come back, the day Yan'er breaks through the Yudan, she will kill the Missionary Sect and avenge Brother Fan, but before Yan'er can take revenge, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon will destroy the Missionary Sect, but Brother Fan is also back!"

The Holy Sacrament turned around and said distressedly: "Yan'er...... Where my brother has someone he likes......"

Zhao Yan'er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, jumped off the tiger hunting beast, ran to the holy body, and said happily: "I have a hunch that my knot tribulation will fall tonight...... Brother Fan wants to protect Yan'er!"

The Holy Sacrament looked at Zhao Yan'er's innocent smile on her face, and her heart was slightly distressed.

He had promised her parents to protect her safety, but now it is difficult to protect her from sadness.

The Holy Body raised her hand and wanted to stroke Zhao Yan'er's hair, but her hand stiffened in mid-air, but it didn't fall for a long time......

Seeing this, Zhao Yan'er stretched out the top of her head under the palm of the Holy Body, leaned on his shoulder, her face was full of happiness, and said softly: "Brother Fan, don't leave Yan'er in the future, okay?"

"Good!" replied the Eucharist softly.

"With Brother Fan here, Yan'er is not afraid of anything......"

At this time, several figures of Qingxuan Peak fell in the courtyard of the outer gate of White Tiger Peak, silently, and when these figures fell, seeing this, they turned around one after another, turned around and left!

"Yan'er, Brother Fan has something to deal with, you wait here for a while, Brother Fan will be back soon!" the Holy Sacrament patted her on the back and said softly.

"Hmm!" Zhao Yan'er sensibly walked away from his shoulder.

The Holy Body's heart trembled, and he jumped up and headed towards Qingxuan Peak.

Qingxuan Peak, the holy body fell outside the main hall, and he saluted Lu Bernard and the others respectfully, and said, "Disciple Chen Fan, meet all the peak masters!"

Lu Bernard and the others hurriedly returned the salute and said, "The saint killed me!"

The Holy Body was helpless, and said: "I am a saint outside, and in Xuanzong, I am still Chen Fan, a disciple of the outer sect of the White Tiger Peak, do you want to expel the disciples from the sect?"

Although three years ago, "Chen Fan" fell into the devil and was expelled from Xuanzong, but ......

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Lu Bernard and the others hurriedly shook their heads.

"I wonder what a few peak masters are looking for disciples?" asked the Holy Communion respectfully.

Lu Bernard pondered for a moment and said, "Chen Fan, the sect master fought with the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon Xuan, he was seriously injured, and now he is still in retreat to heal, you see......"

The Eucharist shook his head and looked at the ever-changing clouds in the sky, the original moon stars were scarce, and the moonlight was bright, but at this moment it instantly became dim, and the dark clouds obscured the bright moonlight, and there was a faint thunder light flashing in it.

"Let's talk about it after tonight!"

The Holy Body turned around and said, "After tonight, the disciple will be wounded by the sect master's sword."