"Door Master!"

Many Demon Sect disciples shouted anxiously, the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect were fierce, and they would not fall behind against these four forces. But at this moment, the Dark Blood Sect Lord was directly knocked down from the sky by them, which still had a great impact on their momentum.

There are even demon cultists who want to go to help the Darkblood Sect Master and win a respite for the Darkblood Sect Master.

"No need to come here, slaughter these traitors as soon as possible!" The Dark Blood Sect Master flew up from the pit on the ground, and the blood spirit halberd in his hand shone brightly, forcibly suppressing his injuries and urging his combat power to the extreme.

With one enemy and four still too reluctant, the Dark Blood Sect Master only initially mastered this blood spirit halberd, and did not completely control this Great Holy Magic Weapon. Otherwise, with the power of the magic weapon, even one enemy can be killed.

"If you still want to struggle, just turn me into ashes!" Yue Wu's eyes flickered with cold light, the black robe on his body agitated, and one after another qi was released from it, blasting forward with violent power.

"Hmph, whoever dies or lives is not certain!" The Dark Blood Sect Master poured his own true yuan into the blood spirit halberd in his hand, urging an even more mighty power to slash out.

The power of the Black Spirit Styx around him skyrocketed, and heavy ripples were released, like an extremely fierce black dragon rushing forward.

The two sides collided fiercely in the air, and the Dark Blood Sect Master did not seek to kill them now, but only hoped to drag these four people first and slaughter the other disciples of this sect.

"Not necessarily, hehe, I want to see if you have any confidence to say this!" Chen Fan urged the Purple River Secret Technique, and his eyes became extremely demonic, like purple chalcedony, emitting a strange light.

That purple river bloomed with an extremely mysterious Dao rhyme, and the strange runes in it continued to surge, releasing a vast power.

Purple River hemolysis!

Purple River swallows the sky!

The mighty power was released from it, and the extremely mysterious power was condensed, turning into a demonic purple dragon, and then rioting.

The purple dragon and the black dragon fought each other, the ghosts and runes collided with each other, emitting heavy light, and the two were inseparable and powerful. Not only that, but the runes of this purple river encircling the wings were also impacting this dark blood sect master, hindering him.

This Purple River Secret Technique is still too terrifying, suppressing the Black Spirit Styx River can also affect the Dark Blood Sect Master, and the Purple River Ancestor is indeed an amazing and glamorous existence.

That Yue Wu is urging the black and white ball, obviously an old man, but his strength is extremely powerful, like a majestic prime of life, constantly bombarding and killing the master of the dark blood gate.

Everyone suppressed the Dark Blood Gate Master to death, causing the Dark Blood Gate Master to stagger back, his body cracking, and constantly cracking.

Because the Dark Blood Sect Master was suppressed, all the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect were left behind, and they were chased and killed by the momentum of these four forces.

"Haha, a bunch of miscellaneous people are still resisting! Give me all the death!" The purple-clothed man from the Purple River Sect let out a wild laugh and strode forward through the crowd.

Every time he makes a move, he can take off a head, and let one Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples die here. It looks more like a monster than the demon in their mouth.

"It's ridiculous that you Ten Thousand Demon Sect only have such strength?" The man in black also showed a look of disdain, and the long sword in his hand was like splitting gold and cracking stones, and the terrifying energy was released from it.

Kill the low-level demon cultist continuously, directly cut it into several pieces, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Haha, Brother Chen, you said that the two of us are enough to slaughter all the fragments of this group of Ten Thousand Demon Sects. The man in black pierced the Ten Thousand Demon Cultists in front of him with another sword, and then came to the purple-clothed man's side.

"This Ten Thousand Demon Sect has such a reputation, I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable, it's really ridiculous!" the purple-clothed man laughed, completely ignoring the Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples in front of him.

"Damn it!" the Ten Thousand Demon Sect elders above glared, their hearts furious.

These elders were all restrained by the existence of this great force, and they had no way to deal with the disciples from this year ago, so they could only glare angrily from above.

"Old thing, you can't even protect yourself and dare to be arrogant. The man in black was disdainful, and the long sword in his hand stabbed into the chest of the Ten Thousand Demon Cultists in front of him, killing him directly.

When the blood splashed everywhere, a pale cyan thin sword suddenly stabbed out from the shadows, stabbing fiercely into the body of the man in black, and at the same time twisting the thin sword, stirring in the body of the man in black! The blood of blood spurted out instantly, and the wound was hideous.

The severe pain made the black-clothed man's pupils widen angrily, and the whole person couldn't help but wail, extremely miserable.

Qingyun Gongzi flew out from the side, and another heavy elbow hit the head of the man in black, knocking his body directly away. He and these two people are similar in strength, if they fight head-on, it is difficult to fight one against two, so they can only wait for the opportunity to move, first hit one person and then attack.

"Bastard, you dare to sneak attack!" The man in purple shook like thunder, and shot out angrily, and a mighty purple river appeared behind him, adding to his power.

Qingyun Gongzi's expression was calm, he swung his sword and slashed, the true yuan around him was agitated, and a wild wind surged out, and thousands of sword shadows appeared on the thin sword in his hand, confronting the purple-clothed man head-on.

The light exploded, the runes and sword shadows were facing each other, scattered turbulence appeared, and a large rain of light sprinkled down, which looked amazing.

Zihe and the sword shadow collided with each other, like a giant python being bombarded by a rain of arrows.

"The evil demons will only use the trick of sneak attack. The man in purple scolded angrily, rioted with his fists, and bombarded Qingyun Gongzi.

"It's really so fair and fair, is that wanton slaughter of the weak, is it your justice?" Qingyun Gongzi sneered: "What I hate the most is you hypocrites, obviously you are bloodthirsty and selfish wolves, but you want to pretend to be a loyal dog in front of the world!"

The purple-clothed man still said disdainfully: "Will the people of the Demon Sect be sharp-tongued? You have slaughtered so many innocent lives, and now you are still flaunting justice. It's ridiculous that the sword in his hand is so weak and powerless!"

After speaking, another punch came out, making Qingyun Gongzi turn around to dodge, and then swing his sword again.

"You're looking for death!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and the man in black burst out of his breath, and the long sword in his hand exuded a mighty force, killing with the ferocity of a tiger descending the mountain.

The injury just now was fatal to a normal person, but for a monk of this rank, it was only a reduction in combat power, and it was just a relatively serious reduction in qi and blood. So the man in black forcibly urged Zhenyuan, pressed down the injury, and came to bombard.

Qingyun Gongzi also knew that it was not so easy to kill the man in black, and his face did not change, so that his true yuan was stirred again, the runes were intertwined, and the mighty treasure art was urged at this moment.

The other two were also urged by the True Yuan, and wisps of True Yuan were released from it, and the bone inscriptions that shimmered with streamers emerged, condensing the powerful treasure techniques that were cast.

A dark green giant beast appeared in the air, and the crystal runes condensed, blooming with a mighty power, and the momentum was terrifying! A fierce sword gang appeared in the sky, and the sword qi of the riot carried the momentum of destroying the mountain! It was a purple light that filled the sky, and the mighty runes formed a huge palm, wanting to suppress the heavens and the earth.

The qi and the machine collided, and the vast magic techniques continued to bombard, and the crystal runes bloomed with an attractive light, which was extremely terrifying.

Qingyun Gongzi is still trying his best to fight against the bombardment of the two, but with all the means, he still falls behind. After all, although the combat power of the man in black was affected, it was only two or three percent at most, but it was still difficult to resist, and he was defeated and retreated.

"Damn!" Qingyun Gongzi is still very angry, if Si Qinyuan is here, he can easily defeat these two people, but at this moment, Si Qinyuan wants to protect the Son of Heavenly Destiny, and he can only fight alone.

However, he was worried at the moment, no matter how desperate they were, the gap in hard power was still here, if there were no reinforcements, it would only be a matter of time before their branch was breached, and it was still necessary to let Si Qinyuan take the young sect leader away.

"Boy, you still dare to be distracted at this moment, you really don't know whether to live or die!" the man in black roared angrily, and the power around his body soared, and the mighty power was released in an instant.

"Hmph!" Qingyun Gongzi snorted coldly, and even more terrifying fluctuations erupted, and the mighty runes churned out, like a storm.

The two sides collided fiercely, and each blow was extremely strong and direct, putting both sides under great pressure.

The Dark Blood Sect Lord seemed to be aware of it, and the light around him was great, but a blood-colored streamer flew out and flew backwards. This direction is in the colorful lake where Yang Ming and Si Qinyuan are located!

Si Qinyuan sat cross-legged outside the house on the island in the middle of the lake, sitting cross-legged and pranayama, absorbing the aura of the four directions of heaven and earth. The aura of this colorful lake is very strong, and it is generally not used to enter it to cultivate, but at this moment, it is the light of Yang Ming that allows him to practice here.

At this moment, a blood-colored silk thread suddenly flew from the air and flew into Si Qinyuan's hand.

Si Qinyuan opened his eyes and looked anxious. Then he came to the cabin of Yang Ming's retreat and tapped on the wooden door with a special technique. The fluctuations spread and spread into the wooden house.

Yang Ming, who was in the midst of breaking through the realm, felt this fluctuation, slowly withdrew from this immersive state, opened his eyes and woke up. This time, Yang Ming was mainly contemplating the mystery of this reincarnation, and did not choose to break the realm directly, otherwise this time would be enough to break the realm.

"What's going on?" Yang Ming frowned slightly, then got up and pushed the door open.

Outside the door, Si Qinyuan said anxiously: "Young Sect Master, the branch is surrounded by traitors and needs to leave this place." ”

Hearing this, Yang Ming was shocked, but soon returned to normal. This siege was Yang Ming's chance to leave this Ten Thousand Demon Sect openly, and then take advantage of the chaos to escape.

Yang Ming still made a slightly angry appearance on the surface: "Who the hell is it that dares to besiege my Holy Sect." ”

"Because the two sect masters of our branch returned to the headquarters to heal their injuries and their combat strength was insufficient, several forces took the opportunity to join forces and attack our sect on the periphery of the Black Spirit Styx!

"It seems that this is the only way to go. Yang Ming frowned slightly, and his expression pretended to be slightly displeased.

"Please also ask the young sect master to put away the holy weapon and evacuate this place. Si Qinyuan arched his hand.

Yang ming:???