Chapter 38: The Great War of the Demon Cult (Part II)
"I've been waiting for this moment for thirty years!"
The sect leader looked at the subordinates who were swarming below, and couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, he had been preparing for a long time for the plan to occupy Juntian, he didn't allow any mistakes, the place where the Demon Sect was located could not accommodate so many people, in order to survive, only the most suitable place to live in Juntian was suitable for occupation, as long as the Open Heaven Sword Sect was broken, the power of Juntian would definitely be self-defeating.
At this time, there are not many disciples of the peaks in the Open Heaven Sword Sect, although the Demon Sect has also suffered serious losses, but this loss can be exchanged for a stable life for the younger generations, so thinking about it, this loss is nothing.
And although the disciples in the square were constantly resisting, they were outnumbered after all, and at this moment, the Demon Sect Leader turned his eyes to another place, but saw which one of the disciples of the Open Heaven Sword Sect fought the most fiercely, and the person who took the lead did not seem to be the disciples of the Open Heaven Sword Sect, but he was the one who killed the most enemies.
The Demon Sect Leader had a gloomy face, a mere mortal actually killed so many of his subordinates, but unfortunately it was not that he did not return to the Demon Sect.
Mo Rongxuan had used up all his strength at this time, the spear in his hand had been broken, and the group of disciples he was carrying behind him was not much left, but looking at the crazy eyes of those disciples, Mo Rongxuan naturally knew that they had already killed the red eyes, he forced his body to look at them and smiled, and the blood splashed on his face slowly flowed down from the side of his face.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we may really die here today!"
Mo Rongxuan was not very heavy, but said to them very easily, and the remaining ten disciples also laughed, now for them, as long as they don't die for a moment, they can't stop killing the enemy, and they have all overdrawn their bodies, and dying is also an extremely easy thing for them.
"Brother Mo, it is a great blessing for me to be with you to kill the enemy!"
A disciple with a broken arm endured the pain and looked at the senior brothers and disciples around him, these people who were not very familiar with the sect before, but now after this battle, they were very close.
Mo Rongxuan nodded, looked at the enemy who had surrounded them in front of him, laughed loudly, and said sharply: "Brothers, we will see you in the next life!"
After speaking, Mo Rongxuan raised his spear in one go, lungeed and shot out, piercing the chests of three enemies in a row, and the other disciples also dealt with the enemies around him.
At this time, there was no foreign aid in the sect, they only wanted to kill a few more enemies in the end, so they also earned, their vitality was empty, they could only fight with their hands, the sword was broken and they bit with their teeth, and the scene was extremely miserable.
But in the end, they still couldn't resist the endless enemy, the disciples all died tragically, at this time only Mo Rongxuan was left, the spear, looking at them indifferently, three or four holes had been stabbed in the body, and the blood was almost exhausted, a demon sect subordinate saw that Mo Rongxuan was motionless at this time, so he mustered up his courage, and stabbed it with another halberd, and suddenly Mo Rongxuan's stomach was completely pierced, looking at the man, he indifferently grabbed his neck with his hand, and used his last strength to twist his neck, and finally his hand slowly hung down.
"This life flies so fast......"
Mo Rongxuan suddenly thought at this time that when he first set out for the battle, her mother fainted crying when she saw her, it would be nice if he went to hug him at that time, but he couldn't, because he was wearing military armor, he was a soldier, how could a soldier violate military discipline!
"Father, the child is gone......"
Mo Rongxuan smiled and looked ahead, he seemed to see that his general was killing the enemy, the general who was as good to him as a son.
"Xiao Xuan!"
Suddenly, Mo Rongxuan heard that familiar voice in his ears, he felt that his body was being hugged, he opened his eyes hard, and when he saw the bearded general, he smiled.
"General, I knew you were coming!"
Tie Chou cried heartbreakingly, Mo Rongxuan's body was no longer intact, Tie Chou thought that his heart was like cold iron, but only this young man, a young man who was not yet twenty years old, he cried so sadly.
"Fuck you, Lao Tzu ordered you not to die!"
Mo Rongxuan smiled, and suddenly blood gushed out again, and he slowly closed his eyes.
"I'm sorry, my subordinates are going to disobey......"
Seeing that Mo Rongxuan had closed his eyes, Tie Chou roared heartbreakingly, slowly lay down his body, and then got up to look at the enemy in the distance.
"The chief soldier listens to the order and punishes the enemy!"
All the soldiers held back their grief and said in a deep voice: "Kill the enemy!"
20,000 soldiers instantly rushed to the square, looking at the enemy they had never faced, fighting frantically, and suddenly the people of the Demon Sect on the ground screamed endlessly, the Demon Sect Leader frowned and looked at the soldiers below, still came, and then the Sect Leader said in a deep voice: "Everyone is all together!"
Mo Xiaotian looked at the person lying on the ground who looked the same as himself, his mood was extremely heavy, seeing him die, his heart was inexplicably irritable, he did not hesitate to urge the blood vitality, his eyes instantly became red, a sword turned into ten thousand swords, it was Mo Nian's swordsmanship, he no longer cared whether he lost his mind, and fought frantically against the enemy.
At this time, a person suddenly appeared in his sight, Mo Xiaotian stopped his steps, and looked at the woman in purple opposite with some surprise, as if she should not appear here.
"It's you!"
The woman in purple was the one who fought with Mo Xiaotian for Zhu Hai in the mortal world before, and the woman in purple couldn't help but be happy when she saw that he still knew herself, but then she thought that this was not a place to talk, and it was like taking Mo Xiaotian away.
"Let's go, this is not the place to talk, let's go!"
But at this time, Mo Xiaotian didn't move at all, instead put the sword on her neck, and sneered: "If my guess is right, you are also a member of the Demon Sect, right?"
The woman in purple was stunned for a moment, looking at his indifferent eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little cold.
"Although I am very grateful to you for giving Zhu Hai to me that day, but one thing is the same, the Demon Sect has violated my Sword Sect on a large scale, and it is simply too deceitful!"
The woman in purple was also angry, let go of her hand, looked at the blood-red sword body around her neck, and sneered: "Oh? What do you want to do? Kill me?"
Mo Xiaotian was silent, he could obviously go down with a sword and kill her, but he couldn't do it at this time, he put away his sword with a cold face, and said lightly: "You go, you'd better not get involved here, otherwise I won't keep my hand!"
The woman in purple laughed angrily, "Who do you think you are?"
Bang!
At this time, the stone lion next to him suddenly exploded, but he saw Mo Xiaotian holding a sword in one hand and looked at her with a sneer and said, "Next time I see you, it's like this!"
After speaking, Mo Xiaotian went directly to other places and no longer argued with her.
Looking at Mo Xiaotian's back, the woman in purple had some complicated eyes in her eyes, looked at the people around her, sighed, and instantly turned into black smoke and disappeared.
Mo Xiaotian didn't care about him anymore, he only cared about killing the enemy, but there were too many enemies, and the enemies were all people with some cultivation, and they were ordinary soldiers, killing an enemy would cost the lives of two or three soldiers, so how difficult it would be to fight.
At this moment, the Open Heaven Sword Sect suddenly rose six pillars of light, and there was a person suspended in each pillar of light, it was the six peak masters, the Demon Sect Leader looked at the six pillars of light suddenly, and his heart was shocked, and he said incredulously: "Heaven Destroying Sword Array!"
"That's right, it's the Sky Destroying Sword Formation!"
The sect master was in the pillar of light, looked at the Demon Sect Leader with sharp eyes, and said coldly.
Mo Xiaotian stopped fighting at this time, looking at the six pillars of light in the sky, he found his master Yang Qingyun at a glance, but his hair was not as black as before, but white as snow, and before Mo Xiaotian passed, he heard the sect master speak again.
"Ghost Hunt, today is your time of death!"
The Demon Sect Leader sneered, "Your sword formation requires a few of you to cultivate all your lives, and besides, this sword formation can't kill me!"
The sect master sneered, "Really?"
Immediately, the six of them pinched together, and in an instant, the light of the pillar of light brightened again, and at the same time, on the basis of the six pillars of light, countless sword shadows instantly appeared around the Sword Sect, and instantly synthesized six sharp swords to stab at the sect leader.
The sect leader cautiously looked at the six sharp swords, and then used his life's work, and slapped it with a palm, and saw that the six swords instantly combined into a giant sword, instantly breaking through that palm, and suddenly scattered again, stabbing at the sect leader respectively, and the sect leader hurriedly resisted.
Burst!
The sect leader was cut off by a sword, he covered his arm, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly retreated, until he flew into the distance, and then said viciously: "You wait!"
Then it instantly dispersed into a black mist and withdrew, and the subordinates of the Demon Sect who were still in the square, without knowing the situation, were instantly killed by the six swords.
The rest of the soldiers couldn't help but be a little stunned when they looked at the scene in front of them, and one soldier muttered, "Win?"
Then he snapped back to his senses and shouted, "Win!"
Everyone jumped up excitedly, and some couldn't help but feel sad when they watched their military friends die.
Gradually, the six pillars of light gradually disappeared, and the figure inside gradually blurred, Mo Xiaotian had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly ran to the pillar of light where Yang Qingyun was, only to see Yang Qingyun sitting on the ground, his white hair was like snow, and his appearance was not like the young man before, but very old, Mo Xiaotian choked with red eyes.
"Master!"
Yang Qingyun slowly looked up at Mo Xiaotian and said with a smile: "The stinky boy still knows to come back!"
Mo Xiaotian nodded, and then looked at Yang Qingyun worriedly, "Master, why did you become like this?"
Yang Qingyun sighed, and was about to touch his head, but Mo Xiaotian hurriedly leaned over.
"This Heaven Destroying Sword Array requires the lifelong cultivation of the six of us to form a formation, so it ......"
Mo Xiaotian shook his head desperately, he couldn't believe it, he asked in a trembling voice: "Then master, do you want to ......" Mo Xiaotian couldn't speak, Yang Qingyun smiled faintly, and nodded slowly: "Yes, I'm going to die." ”
Then Yang Qingyun looked at him again and said with relief: "But you're finally back, otherwise I really won't have anyone to take over my Freedom Peak!"
"No, I don't want to be at ease, I just want you to live!"
Yang Qingyun saw that he didn't eat oil and salt, so he pretended to be angry and said: "Stinky boy, you are still stubborn with me at this time!"
Mo Xiaotian nodded after a while, Yang Qingyun was very satisfied, he had a decent life in this life, and he was finally accepted as an apprentice.
"After I die, you can go back to the peak, because the teacher knows that you can't bear the loneliness, you just need to take over the position of the peak master, and then if you want to go out and have a good time, you will seal the peak by yourself!
Yang Qingyun's voice gradually became weaker, and he looked at Mo Xiaotian gently, "In the future, the master will not be able to take care of you, you can do it yourself." ”
Then he turned his head to look at the sky and said lightly: "After all, I still have to die, it's better to live forever!"
Mo Xiaotian couldn't cry, just watched the master slowly close his eyes.
And the disciples of the other peaks knelt on the ground one after another, and the elite disciples who had been hidden before had also come out, and they were all in pain as they watched their master's figure fade away.
Then the pillars of light slowly disappeared, and Sect Master Xu Xiang watched his junior brothers and sisters die one by one, holding back the grief in his heart, and happily looked at Jiang Caiyun and said, "In the future, the Sword Sect will rely on you!"
Jiang Caiyun nodded sadly, and then the sect master looked at Tie Chou who was standing not far away, and said in a deep voice: "I hope the general will bring a message to His Majesty!"
Tie Chou nodded silently.
"Be kind to my Open Heaven Sword Sect!"
Immediately, the sect master took one last look at the whole picture of the Sword Sect, the sect was ruined, but the cherry blossoms on the branches were particularly eye-catching, he slowly closed his eyes with satisfaction, and the last pillar of light disappeared.
The disciples said in a deep voice: "Congratulations to the six peak masters!"
Mo Xiaotian held back his grief, slowly picked up Yang Qingyun's body, and slowly walked towards Zizi Peak.
All this is over after all, the Open Heaven Sword Sect once again defended Juntian, and once again defended the dignity of the sect with blood!
And this battle of the Open Heaven Sword Sect is destined to draw a strong stroke in the history of Juntian, and the Open Heaven Sword Sect is worthy of being the first Sword Sect in the world!