The people of the Demon Sect fought desperately to open a bloody path, rushed out of the Zhuxian Sword Formation launched by Dao Xuan Zhenren, and escaped from Tongtian Peak. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the ghost king first calmed down and shouted continuously, blocking the frightened crowd.

At the moment, the four major factions recounted their manpower, and after a while, the Ghost King, the Poison God, Yuyangzi and the Three Miao Fairies came together and looked at each other speechlessly.

Qingyunmen was seriously injured, and the Demon Sect was not having a good time.

Since the defeat of the Demon Sect a hundred years ago, all the people in the Demon Sect have worked hard over the years, and to this day, the total strength of the Demon Sect has surpassed any of the three major sects of the righteous path.

Unexpectedly, today's battle, not to mention that later Daoxuan Zhenren launched the Zhuxian Sword Array, first on the Yuqing Palace, there were more than a dozen people who died with the elders of Qingyunmen, and then more than a dozen people died under the Zhuxian Sword Array, and many disciples were killed and injured in the four major factions, and the losses were great.

At this moment, because of their special status, Cangsong Dao people also came over to stand with them.

Yuyangzi was arrogant, and he was angry at the casualties under his door, especially the few elite disciples who followed Zhou Yin to the back mountain, but they didn't return, which made him grit his teeth with hatred, and he didn't know which one killed a thousand knives in the hands!

He glanced at Cangsong Daoren coldly, turned his head and walked away, not giving him face at all.

Cangsong Daoren's face changed slightly, but the Ghost King City Mansion was quite deep, and his cultivation was good, so he actually smiled and said: "Brother Cangsong Dao, the strength of your Qingyunmen is really unfathomable, and this Immortal Sword Formation has the unpredictable ability of ghosts and gods, powerful, powerful!"

Cangsong Daoren shook his head and said to the Ghost King: "Sect Master of the Ghost King, I'm afraid you don't know yet, the Zhuxian Sword Formation just now is probably only half powerful." ”

"What?"

Standing next to the Sanmiao Fairy lost her voice and shouted, Cangsong Daoren glanced at her, suddenly his heart fluttered, only to see that the beautiful woman's skin was like frost, just now when the battle was over, I saw her expressionless face and fierce hands, but at this moment, I suddenly found that under the frost expression, there was a hint of charm, seductive, and I was stunned for a while.

"Ahem!"

The poison god coughed twice beside him, after all, the Cangsong Daoist had been cultivating for many years, and he suddenly woke up and realized that this Sanmiao Fairy, as the sect master of the Hehuan faction, really had a bewitching technique, and did not show traces, which was by no means comparable to ordinary beautiful women.

At that moment, he didn't dare to look at the Sanmiao Fairy more, so he only said: "Although I haven't seen the Zhuxian Sword Formation cast before, but the classics in the Qingyun Gate have recorded that when the Qingye Patriarch was in his heyday, he and the Demon Sect... Well, when fighting against the Holy Sect, the Zhuxian Sword Array was unleashed, except for the huge seven-colored main sword that stretched across the sky, the rest of the six-colored qi swords were neatly arranged according to the direction of the six peaks, and the scope was so wide that the seven peaks of the entire Qingyun Mountain Range were all encircled, and the power of the falling sword rain was so great that it was not something we could barely resist today!"

The Ghost King was silent for a moment, let out a sigh, and sighed, "You Qingye Patriarch are really amazing!"

The Poison God frowned and said, "In other words, the power of the Immortal Sword Formation is so great, we are afraid that it will be difficult to crack it in our lifetime?"

The Ghost King shook his head, but a smile spread across his face, "I don't think so. ”

The poison god and the others looked at it together, and said, "What, brother Ghost King, do you have any opinions?"

The Ghost King said lightly: "Judging from today's battle, although a Dao Xuan can master the Zhu Xian Ancient Sword and urge the Zhu Xian Sword Array, it is obviously reluctant, and the power of the Zhu Xian Sword Array is greatly reduced, and the power of this Zhu Xian Sword Formation is so huge, how can it be idle if it consumes the essence of spiritual power? I expect that Dao Xuan will definitely have a recurrence of his old injuries at this moment, and even if he doesn't die, he will go to half his life!"

"Not bad!"

This echoing voice was not from the poison god and others, but Yuyangzi walked back again, and after hearing this, he couldn't help but say it.

The old poison god looked at the ghost king, his face suddenly changed, and he said, "Brother the ghost king, do you want to ......?"

The Ghost King said categorically: "Yes, I just want to return to Qingyun! At this moment, it is the most vulnerable moment in Qingyunmen since Qingye, for thousands of years, if we don't take advantage of this to get rid of the big trouble in our hearts, when will we wait? Moreover, Qingyunmen didn't expect that we just rushed out of the dead place, and we dared to kill back again, and it was a surprise, and we would definitely win a big victory!"

The people in the surrounding demon sect were all dumbfounded for a while, and the old immortals like Rao is poison god who had seen countless worlds were also shocked by the words of the ghost king.

The Ghost King looked around and said excitedly: "Today is a great time for the Snow My Holy Sect to be ashamed for a hundred years, you have made a heavy oath with me in front of the Holy Mother of God's throne, why don't you fight hard today?"

The people in the Demon Cult looked at each other.

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 were going to kill back to the mountain in the blink of an eye, and the courage of the Ghost King, or it should be said that he completely ignored the idea of life and death, was really unacceptable.

For a long time, no one responded.

The ghost king's face gradually became ugly, and he finally shook his head and sighed: "Great opportunity, wait... Alas!"

After that, he sighed, his face seemed to be disheartened, and he slowly walked back to where his Ghost King Sect was.

Qinglong, Youji and others greeted him, Qinglong was about to say something, the ghost king smiled slightly bitterly, and said in a low voice: "Not enough and scheming, not enough and scheming!"

After that, he sighed and said, "That's it, let's talk about it in the future, and now that is the end of today, let's go back to the mountain... Well, what about Baguio?"

As soon as these words came out, Qinglong and Youji were shocked, Youji's face was covered with a black veil, and she couldn't see her expression, but listening to the voice, she was obviously shocked, and exclaimed: "At that time, in the Yuqing Palace, we fought with Qingyunmen, and Baguio told the two of us that we wanted to go to find you, is it..."

The Ghost King's face changed greatly, and he said hurriedly: "I haven't seen her since I went up the mountain." ”

Qinglong lost his voice and said, "Is she still on Qingyun Mountain?"

On the forehead of the ghost king, a little bead of sweat appeared for a moment, and then he said decisively: "Yao'er is my dear flesh and blood, I must not abandon it, I will go to Qingyun Mountain." ”

Qinglong hurriedly said: "Sect Master, don't do it, this, this, this is really..."

The ghost king's eyes flashed, and thousands of thoughts instantly turned in his heart, and he suddenly turned around and said loudly to the poison god and other demon sect people: "Everyone, I have made up my mind, for the snow my holy sect is a hundred years of shame, my ghost king sect would rather be crushed to pieces, but also worthy of the Holy Mother of the Ming King, at this moment, Qingyunmen is dead, Wounded, the head of the Dao Xuan old thief is even more seriously injured and nearly dead, and he will no longer be able to use the Zhuxian Sword Array, my Ghost King Sect will kill back to the mountain, if it can succeed, it is the blessing of the Holy Mother of God; if I am outnumbered, let me wait to die on the top of Qingyun Mountain, he will be under the Yellow Spring, and worship the Holy Mother of God, and I should have a clear conscience!"

After that, the ghost king didn't even look at everyone, and flew up first, and really headed in the direction of Qingyun Mountain.

Qinglong and Youji glanced at each other, and immediately followed closely, and then the disciples of the Ghost King Sect didn't say much, and followed one after another, leaving only the stunned Poison God and other Demon Sect people, standing in place like wooden chickens.

After a while, the poison god and the others came back to their senses, but before they could speak, they only heard the noise and noise gradually spread among the people of the Demon Sect behind them, and the Poison God and the others secretly complained in their hearts, and when they turned around, they saw that most of the Demon Sect disciples had an angry look on their faces.