"Welcome to the sect master!" all the demon sect masters present bowed and shouted in unison.

The majesty shook all directions, even Xiao Jiange, who was numb and godless at the moment, couldn't help but change his face greatly.

Demon Sect Master, Xuan Mo Dye!

It is hard to imagine that the white-clothed man in front of him, who looks like an immortal descending to earth, is actually the leader of the Demon Sect who single-handedly swept up the bloody storm in the Central Plains and even almost dominated the rivers and lakes.

I saw that the white-clothed Xuan Mo Dye stepped out of the void, and the terrifying true qi around his body swirled around, and the powerful aura escaped out, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon were dimmed.

The terrifying pressure crushed Haoran and enveloped the entire Miaoyin Valley, Dugu City, Immortal Fenglai, Crying and Laughing Shuangying, Spirit Gu Zi and other demon sect people all felt the powerful and majestic pressure covering their bodies, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from their foreheads.

The Holy Realm is coerced.

Xuan Mo dyed back to life, cultivated to re-enter the realm of the saint of the year, is the only saint in the world today, and the pressure it brings can be imagined.

Three Nine Heavens, one saint, plus a hundred flowers array to besiege.

It can be said that it is a game of death.

Qi Haoran's eyes were solemn, looking at the people of the Demon Sect led by Xuan Mo Ran in front of him, he couldn't help laughing, only to see his sleeve robe wave, Xiao Jiange's figure was taken behind him by Qi Haoran.

"Qi Haoran, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, can we live a good life now?" Xuan Moran's eyes were indifferent, he stepped out with both hands, and said slowly, ignoring Qi Haoran's protection of Xiao Jiange behind him.

Now Xiao Jiange is no longer much of a threat in Xuan Moran's opinion.

How much of a threat can a martial idiot descendant who has cultivated to the end of his cultivation and does not have a divine sword to be a threat to the Demon Sect?

"Ha, as you wish. Qi Haoran glanced at the Quartet and said indifferently, only to see Qi Haoran slowly raise a palm, and the majestic true qi gathered in his palm, Qi Haoran swept out with a palm, only to see the heavenly true qi spread out like a circle of ripples in all directions, like a tide.

"Uh" "Uh"

True Qi rippled, and the disciples of Miaoyin Valley were as if they had been struck by lightning, and their figures flew outward one after another, and traces of blood oozed from the corners of their mouths, and they were seriously injured on the spot.

With one palm, he injured thousands of Miaoyin Valley disciples.

"Drink" Qi Haoran's eyes froze, and he drank lightly, and suddenly a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sky, and a sword qi fell down from the Nine Heavens, like a silver waterfall sloping down, smashing down in all directions.

"Boom" suddenly centered on Qi Haoran, and the surrounding ten zhang radius of the earth was all exploded, and the sound was endless, and its terrain and appearance were all destroyed.

Hundred flowers, broken.

Such a scene suddenly made Dugucheng, crying and laughing, his eyes were not fixed.

"Boom" There was a roar, and the aura around Qi Haoran's body skyrocketed, and the Nine Heavens Cultivation was fully deployed, and without the suppression of the Hundred Flowers Array, the true qi around his body soared straight into the Nine Heavens like a pillar.

"Come on, let me comprehend the power of the Demon Sect Master today. With an angry shout, the ten thousand flying swords that suddenly hung in the sky let out a sword roar, and the sword qi of Haoran spread out like a majestic tide, and the void suddenly trembled, and the sword qi crisscrossed the entire Miaoyin Valley, drawing white marks in the void.

The strong qi was dispersed, Dugucheng, smiling bitterly, the three of Xianfenglai were shocked back a few steps by their sword qi, and the eyes of the three were solemn.

The momentum emanating from Qi Haoran's body was like a shock, and it had the atmosphere of resonating with heaven and earth, obviously, his cultivation was only one step away from entering the holy realm.

"In a hundred years, your cultivation is about to merge with heaven and earth, which is beyond my expectations. Xuan Mo Ran, who was fluttering in white, said slowly, seeing Qi Haoran so imposing, Xuan Mo Ran's eyes were finally a little rippling.

I saw him step out, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, the sword qi that was scattered in all directions suddenly dissipated.

"You wait to stand back" Xuan Moran said indifferently, but there was an undoubted majesty in his voice, Qi Haoran in front of him was not a Dugu City that the three of them could easily take it down, since he was born, it was time to let himself show his skills.

Moreover, Xuan Mo Ran didn't want his subordinates to suffer losses, if the three of them went to besiege and kill Qi Haoran, they would kill one of them.

The safest thing is to send Qi Haoran on the road by himself.

"Back then, you returned to the sect with ten thousand swords to break my heavenly demon body and retreated, and now let me see your sword moves again. Xuan Moran said with a smile.

One step out, it is necessary to pick up the pillars of today's righteous path.

"Ha" Qi Haoran's eyes were indifferent, and he slapped out with a volley, and suddenly the enchantment of the heaven and earth of Miaoyin Valley suddenly broke through a hole.

With another palm, Xiao Jiange was slapped out of Miaoyin Valley by Qi Haoran with a palm.

Such a change made Xiao Jiange suddenly come back to his senses, his eyes trembled, and he looked at the white-robed figure in shock.

"Let's go, after I come to break off, it can be regarded as compensation for you!"

Under the sky, in the void, the white-robed figure stood majestically, with two fingers together to converge the sword qi of heaven and earth, with his back to Xiao Jiange, and only to the people of the Demon Sect.

"Hahahaha" A loud laugh resounded through the world.

Suddenly, the entire Miaoyin Valley shook and trembled.

Xuan Moran's eyes froze, and his expression became solemn.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" exclaimed.

The ten thousand sword shadows hanging from the sky were overwhelming, and they fell like white meteors.

"Senior Qi!" Xiao Jiange's eyes trembled, and he roared heartbreakingly as he hugged the clay pot.

"Boom", all of a sudden, the entire Miaoyin Valley was shrouded in white light, covering everything.

With the sudden rise of the white mang, there is still a heroic poem, and there is a fateful book

"There is still a heroic spirit in the world, and there is a green bamboo in the heart!"

The white-robed figure slowly dissipated.

"Boom" Xiao Jiange smashed down outside the Miaoyin Valley, his eyes were angry, but he did not hesitate to hold the clay pot and go in the direction of the Heavenly Saint Sword Sect.

He knew that he couldn't let Qi seniors sacrifice in vain, and Xiao Jiange's eyes bloomed with a strong light of survival.

His heart burns with hope and wants to live!

"Demon Sect!" Xiao Jiange's eyes were cold, and he didn't hesitate to crush a token in his arms, and set off towards the Eight Pillars Mountain.

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Bagua Ridge, this is a mountain range, there is a bluestone disc between the mountains, the bluestone is engraved with road lines, and it looks like a gossip array from a distance imprinted on the bluestone stone plate.

In the center of the stone plate, there is a guqin standing quietly, and behind the guqin sits a bright red and beautiful figure, which is a woman in red.

"Ha, Qi Haoran is dead, Xiao Jiange, do you think you can escape?" Liu Yanran stroked the guqin in front of her and said softly.

After Qi Haoran used life and death to urge the immortal sword to move ten thousand swords to return to the sect to prevent Xuan Moran and others from breaking off for Xiao Jiange, Liu Yanran already sensed it.

"The sect leader is coming back, the righteous path is out of Qi Haoran, Mu Qingyi, what do I think you should do next?" Liu Yanran whispered indifferently, there was no joy or anger in her white eyes, she quietly stroked the guqin in front of her, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Eight Pillars Mountain, Wuya Bridge, Pingshan Stream, Bagua Ridge, and finally Zangyun Peak. Liu Yanran counted softly.

"It's worthy of Qi Haoran, under the siege of the sect leader and the three masters in the sect, Xiao Jiange can still be sent out, since this is the case, I will see where you can go" Liu Yanran said to herself, but her face showed a look of thought.

"If I can get here, I don't mind letting you live. The corners of Liu Yanran's mouth curled, and she said indifferently with a plan in her heart.

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In the garden of flowers, a huge bluestone stands still.

There is a hidden poem on the bluestone, "Cutting a thousand sorrows to eliminate a stroke, the bad people and the sad sunset." The geese fly ten miles back, and the butterflies are in their dreams."

Under the bluestone, there is a figure resting against the bluestone.

But I saw that the man was wearing a gray and white jade crown, a long brown hair, a string of white jade pendants hanging down from the jade crown in his ears, a pair of silver-white sword eyebrows like a cloud peak, the vicissitudes of his eyes were like a secluded pool, a little black mole in the center of his eyebrows, an eagle nose was straight, thin lips, and he was wearing a brown and white robe, and the arms of the robe were intertwined with ancient gray hemp ropes, and his body was slender, and his whole demeanor was absolutely outstanding, just like a handsome young man of about twenty-five。

"Boom" At this moment, the wooden token in the arms of his figure suddenly exploded.

"Huh?" the figure sighed lightly, his eyes froze at the moment, urging the prohibition on the token, and the figure instantly appeared where Xiao Jiange had landed before.

I saw the power of the human figure and the soul emanating out, and the perception of Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly froze.

"It's not good. ”

The figure burst out of the air.

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Eight Pillars Mountain

As the name suggests, there are eight peaks in this place, and the terrain is steep, and its mountains are like pillars like fingers in the palm, which is incredible.

Eight Pillar Mountain, surrounded by eight mountains, on the top of a mountain peak in the east, west and south direction, there is a black figure standing, all of them are people wearing cloaks, standing against the wind.

Xiao Jiange's figure staggered up the Eight Pillars Mountain with both hands holding the clay pot, his black hair fluttering, and his face pale.

"Huh, I didn't expect this kid to really escape from the Valley of Miaoyin. A man in black couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Xiao Jiange's mink figure.

"What about escaping? This is where he was buried. The other man in black said indifferently.

"However, after Qi Haoran was cut off with death, the so-called martial idiot heirs were even more lost, could it be that he could still walk out of the palms of my brothers alive?" said the third man in black confidently.

"Huh?" Xiao Jiange came to the top of a peak, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw the black-clothed figure on the peaks in front of him.

"Soul Hypnotic Heaven!" Xiao Jiange's eyes bloomed with murderous intent, and anger rose.

The black-clothed man standing quietly on the top of the central mountain in front of him was a ruthless hand soul hypnotic, he was the person who destroyed Xiao Mansion back then, and he was Xiao Jiange's enemy.

Eight Pillar Mountain, Soul Urging Heaven, No Life, Black and No Intestine Three Waiting.

"Ha, boy, there was Jiang Jiuhuang in front of the Xiao Mansion to protect your life, but now I want to see who can keep you!" "Soul Hyptans saw Xiao Jiange realize that he was now smiling darkly.

Xiao Jiange's heart was cold, he just entered the wolf's den as soon as he came out of the tiger's den, and now that he has turned into a ruin realm cultivator, how can he escape from the hands of the three Condensing Realm Sevenfold Heavenly Cultivators in front of him?

"Snort" Soul Hypnotic Sky Black Robe fluttered, raised his hand, the blood-colored true qi in his hand rolled, the pupils in his eyes were red and shining, and he wanted to take Xiao Jiange's life with one palm.

However, at this moment, the sky above Bazhu Mountain suddenly changed greatly, and the ethereal clouds of white mangs suddenly seemed to be dyed with a layer of ink.

"Every year, the cuckoo is still crying blood, and the flowers are gradually becoming charming, who still pities the blood, but it is a pity that the past and the present are all wrong!"

A voice came, and suddenly a figure appeared out of thin air on the top of a mountain beside Xiao Jiange.

"If you want to take his life, you have to pass my pass. I saw that figure speak indifferently.

"Senior" Xiao Jiange said with a condensed look in his eyes when he saw the visitor.

The person who came turned out to be a sword of landscape ink hidden in autumn!