The swept dark clouds occupied the entire sky at the top of the Qingyun Mountain, thick as black as ink, deep as a sea of stars, and seemed to have the potential to reverse the situation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Wan's body shook, but there was a hint of joy on his face, and he said, "'Heavenly Demon Flag'!" The Sect Master made a move. ”

Mr. Ghost stood behind Xiao Wan, his eyes were also looking towards the top of Qingyun Mountain, but the light in his eyes flickered, but it was not all joy, and there seemed to be a faint trace of worry.

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On the Tongtian Peak of the Qingyun Mountain Range, the sky above the sea of clouds, which was originally like the land of the immortal family, was now shrouded in black clouds, and the bloody aura was everywhere, and those ethereal white clouds seemed to have changed into a shocking dark red color. Countless figures flashed, galloped and fought under this vast and strange black canopy, sword lights, blood splashes, various magic weapons flashed like crazy, miserable screams, sharp whistles came and went, and from time to time there were blood flowers and severed arms and stumps flying up, and the situation was extremely tragic.

This time, the Demon Sect Qingyun can be said to have gone all out, including the four major factions that were originally independent of each other, the Changshengtang, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan Sect, and the elite gathered here, and under the leadership of the Demon Sect Leader Qiu Wangyu, they launched a crazy siege on the Qingyun Gate, the thousand-year-old sect of the righteous path.

Speaking of Qiu Wangyu, this person is also a peerless talent that the Demon Sect has not seen for many years. Legend has it that this person started at the end of the micro, extremely talented, when he was young, he worshiped under the Demon Sect, and then got an unknown great opportunity in the Savage Temple, since then the Tao has been brave and diligent, and the killing is decisive and strategic, and after cultivating to the great success, he has unified most of the Demon Sect factions in 20 years, making the Demon Sect that has been divided for many years a new atmosphere, and now it is only two years since he ascended to the throne of the sect leader.

It is hard to imagine what such a person would have accomplished in time.

At this time, under the black clouds, Qingyun and the Demon Sect were at the time of the decisive battle between the two sides, and the Demon Sect, led by the four major sects, roared up, and strange people and strange magic weapons emerged in endlessly, and the fierce flames were monstrous; On the other hand, the Qingyun Sect, although it was attacked by the Demon Sect at the beginning, was at a disadvantage, but the thousand-year-old famous sect was not famous, looking at it, the Qingyun disciples or several people formed a formation, or resisted independently, the sword was scorching, and the light was clear, and it was actually a hard way to carry the Demon Sect's offensive.

Among the places where the battle was most fierce on the battlefield of Yunhai, there was a middle-aged man dressed in a Qingyun Dao robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an ordinary appearance, but a brilliant cyan spirit sword in his hand was dazzling, like a swimming dragon.

However, there was a quick response from the Demon Sect, and soon two figures came up, a man and a woman, the man in the lead had a vision, and there were two sides of yin and yang on one face, half of which was white as usual, and half of which was like a heavy jujube, which looked very strange; The subsequent woman was extremely beautiful, with spring in her eyebrows, but there was a sense of seduction and charm in her eyes, she was one of the leaders of the four major sects of the Demon Sect, the man was Duan Hou, the head of the Immortal Hall, and the woman was the Yuehua Fairy, the head of the Hehuan Sect.

As soon as these two masters made a move, they immediately blocked the Qingyun master, and at the same time, they only heard the soft voice of the Yuehua Fairy like spring water and said with a smile: "Zheng Tong Lao'er, I haven't seen you for many years, and I still look tough!" ”

The man with an ordinary face is now Zheng Tong, the first seat of the Dazhu Peak of Qingyunmen, this person has been famous for many years, and he is the junior disciple of Tianchengzi, the head of Qingyunmen, who is extremely high, and has always been famous in the world. At this moment, although he was blocked by the two masters of the Demon Sect, Zheng Tong's demeanor was chic, a spirit sword was flying and flickering, and it seemed that he had not completely fallen into the disadvantage for a while, after hearing the teasing of the Yuehua Fairy, he snorted coldly, squinted at the beautiful woman, and just said lightly: "Demon woman!" ”

Fairy Yuehua covered her chest and smiled, looking gentle and infinite, but under her hands was ruthless and vicious, and the yin wind of the Dao and the Yin Wind were all attacking Zheng Tong's vital points, and she was merciless.

However, Zheng Tong compared to the Yuehua Fairy, what he values more is the silent Duan Hou on the side, this life has a vision, the face is divided into yin and yang, and the magic weapon in his hand is also a yin and yang treasure mirror, unpredictable, there are many strange changes, which is unguardable.

However, after all, Zheng Tong is a master of Qingyun Sect who has been famous for many years, what kind of scene has he never seen, although these two demon sect demons are very powerful, and they are joining forces to besiege him, but he still took it, but in this way, he is really unable to support the surrounding Qingyun disciples, so that the situation in the field suddenly tilts towards the demon sect again.

After fighting like this for more than ten rounds, Zheng Tong's brows became tighter and tighter, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, but Duan Hou and Yuehua became more and more relaxed, just pestering Zheng Tong not to let him leave.

Seeing that the battle was fierce, suddenly Zheng Tong's face changed suddenly, and he jumped up with an angry roar, and he didn't even have time to resist a dark light refracted by the yin-yang mirror in Duan Hou's hand, only to hear a bang, he was hit by the black light, his body trembled and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person retreated more than a foot away.

A strange low scream sounded from where Zheng Tong was originally standing, and after a while, I saw that a cloud of qi on the ground suddenly dispersed, and a strange seven-tailed centipede flapped its wings, chirping twice at Zheng Tong in mid-air, and then flew backwards, and suddenly got into the cuffs of a man who suddenly appeared ghostly from the side.

Zheng Tong's face looked a little pale, and he glanced coldly at the thin man who appeared at the end, and said coldly: "Old poison!" ”

Duan Hou raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, but the Yuehua Fairy next to him laughed and said, "Poison God, people look down on you!" ”

This man is the Poison God of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect of the Four Great Sects of the Demon Sect, I saw that he had a thin appearance, gray hair, and looked a little old, but his eyes were shining, and he glanced at Zheng Tong lightly, and he was not angry, but smiled: "Zheng Daxian has always had eyes above the top, so naturally he doesn't look down on us and other evil demons." ”

"Phew!"

Zheng Tong sneered, and he had no intention of talking nonsense with these demons, and he extracted the spirit sword to go straight up, without the slightest fear. However, the main combat power of the three major sects of the Demon Sect is so high, even if Zheng Tong has been famous for many years, he is quickly forced to be clumsy under the siege of these three people. Especially the poisonous god, no matter how strong he is with poisonous skills, he even releases some poison from time to time to harass him, so that Zheng Tong has to be distracted.

In this way, the decline of Qingyunmen above the sea of clouds became more and more obvious, and the black clouds in the sky were rolling, as if the strange treasure Heavenly Demon Banner that was said to come from the Demon Sect's secret book "Heavenly Demon Strategy" was still helpful to these Demon Sect demons, making the Demon Sect army more and more powerful, and the offensive was higher and higher.

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At this critical moment, suddenly from above the sky, a thunderclap suddenly sounded, and in an instant, I saw a flash of lightning, and a figure appeared in the sky, holding a blue flashing fairy sword, taking seven steps in the air, raising the sword to the sky, and chanting a spell in his mouth. A series of sounds were like thunder, and I saw that the wind and remnant clouds were hanging upside down like a bucket, and in an instant, a huge pillar of electric light instantly split down from the sky, with the power of shaking the sky, and the momentum of shaking the earth, as if even this majestic mountain was trembling at this moment.

Everyone in the Demon Sect changed color, and the Yuehua Fairy exclaimed in surprise that her body should retreat one after another, and at the same time shouted in her mouth: "The true skill of the Divine Sword and Thunder!" ”

The poison god dodged, his body turned backwards, and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

And when he was about to retreat, he suddenly found that the giant pillar of electric light that had originally been sprinkled and bombarded over a large area suddenly merged into one, and it was all slashed down on himself.

At this moment, he was taken aback, his face turned pale in an instant, but he couldn't imagine that everything that the figure in the sky had made was so powerful before, and in the end, this famous Qingyun move that moved the world turned out to be all slashed at himself.

At the critical moment, Duan Hou shouted, the yin-yang mirror blocked in front of him, the yin and yang were constantly changing, and he changed countless times in an instant, as if even the surrounding space was instantly distorted, and his figure was also blurred in that light and shadow.

It's just that the glorious heavenly power is not something that can be resisted by manpower, a sword is slashed, the mountain shakes, and the yin and yang changes are instantly shattered like a mirror, like flowing clouds flying away.

In the loud noise, the ground cracked and people flew, and Duan Hou roared angrily, and he had already flown out upside down, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. From afar, he let out an angry and resentful curse, and shouted: "What a pious old woman, you dare to plot against me, remember ...... for me"

The figure of the woman in the air snorted coldly and fell, only to see that she was dressed in a white robe, tall, and white hair was hidden on her sideburns, but she was in good spirits, her expression was cold, and she glanced around coldly, and for a while, no demon sect demon dared to step forward.

Zheng Tong let out a sigh of relief, stepped forward and arched his hand, and said, "Thank you, senior sister." ”

This woman is the first true master of the Xiaozhufeng lineage in Qingyunmen, and she is even the senior sister who is in charge of the real person Tianchengzi today, and she is a highly respected senior in Qingyunmen.

At this moment, Master Zhen Yan temporarily forced back the three masters of the Demon Sect with the Qingyun Peerless Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique, which eased the situation in the field, but the black clouds in the sky were rolling, and the Demon Sect still had the upper hand on this battlefield. And whether it was Zhen Yan or Zheng Tong, there was a look of worry on his face at the moment, and he couldn't help but look up at the black clouds.

It was at this time that suddenly in the thick black clouds that were as black as ink and as deep as the sea, there was a long laugh, like a bronze bell, and then a thick man's voice resounded through the sky and the earth, and said: "Tiancheng Lao'er, you have exhausted all your tricks, and now you are a poor donkey, when it is not my enemy, don't you want to be captured?" ”

It seemed to echo the voice of the man in the black cloud, and the black clouds like thick ink in the sky instantly rolled like a tide, covering the sky and the sun like boiling.

(On the first day of the book, I was apprehensive, and I chose Sunday, and the recommended votes depended on the lovely readers.) ）