"Elder Guang! There are only two of us left alive! Dai Mian carried a seriously injured female disciple through the last few black needle trees and ran to the old man's side. He panted and lowered the female disciple to the ground, her left leg had been broken, and the crimson blood flowed out, staining the originally red culottes even redder.

Dai Mian himself was injured, and the Demon Cultist's magic arrow shot him in the flank. The arrowhead of the arrow was completely in his flesh, and a patch of skin around it was blackened, and it was obvious that the arrow was poisonous. Dai Mian didn't dare to pull out the arrow, he lost too much blood, and if he pulled out the arrow again, he might die in Huangquan.

He was already thin, bent over and supported his knees, looking even thinner.

The old man standing in front of him had short gray hair and stood disheveled, like a gray steel needle. He was dressed in a big red robe, and although he was old, he still looked very energetic. A pair of yellow-brown eyes were blazing, and although he was facing the pursuit of the Demon Sect soldiers, his eyes still did not show the slightest flinching emotion. He had a straight waist and a large golden knife in his hand.

Dai Mian was very familiar with Elder Guang, and he was a relatively senior figure in the sect. The cultivation is very high, and he has a good relationship with the sect master. When the Demon Cultists arrived, he immediately offered to seek reinforcements from other righteous sects. Although there are also things similar to sound transmission magic devices in the sect, it is not very convenient to use, and the speed and efficiency are very low. Therefore, Elder Guang only asked his disciples to send a message to a sect that was a little farther away, such as Xinghai Pavilion and Canglang Palace, while he himself led a group of people to ask for help from the sects that were closer to him.

However, when more than 20 of them had just flown out of the eastern side of the Blazing Yuan Valley and passed above the Black Needle Forest, they were attacked by the Demon Sect. The archers of the Demon Sect were wearing black stealth suits and hiding in the Black Needle Tree Forest, and when the disciples of the Blazing Yuan Sect flew over from above, they immediately launched a sneak attack with ten thousand arrows.

The team that had gone to seek reinforcements had no idea that they would encounter an ambush by the Demon Cultists to the east of the Blazing Yuan Valley, and in order to speed up their flight, almost all of them did not carry armor and wore armor. In the poisonous arrows released by the Demon Cult archers, the team of more than twenty people was almost wiped out. They fell from the fairy sword one after another, fell into the black needle forest, and were beheaded one by one by the demon cultists hiding in the bushes.

The only ones who survived were Elder Guang, Dai Mian and the female disciple he rescued.

"Dai Mian, don't you feel guilty about what you did?" Elder Guang turned his back to Dai Mian and suddenly said in a calm voice. Although Dai Mian couldn't see his eyes, he could imagine the cold light in his eyes when he said this, and he couldn't help but tremble.

"I ...... I didn't do anything...... Elder, what are you talking about......" Dai Mian's face oozed cold sweat, and his fingers trembled slightly, as if they had been inserted into cold water.

"Don't think I don't know, Long Yuyang, after your Senior Brother Long was seriously injured and killed by the Ghost Demon, I carefully investigated the latest batch of Ghost Rats. And you were one of the managers of the Awakening Furnace during that time. Later, I looked down and found that the origin of the bats was unknown. However, I didn't mention you at the time because I found out that the matter involved the Celestial Fire Elders. Elder Guang's voice was lower and deeper, like a stone rolling in a deep valley.

"Did they tell you to do it? For what? You're in it for the money, what about them? Elder Guang asked.

"I ......" Dai Mian couldn't speak, he looked at the ground and couldn't raise his head.

"What struck me the most strange thing was that the Sect Master seemed to know what you were up to, but he didn't stop it. Recently, he has been studying the corpses of those ghosts in the Heavenly Fire Cave, and what do you say to unlock the secret of the Heavenly Fire......" Elder Guang was halfway through his words, and footsteps came from the black needle forest behind him.

"The Demon Cult soldiers are coming, Elder, let's run!" Dai Mian wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, took two deep breaths, and carried the female disciple who was lying on the ground and fainted due to injury.

"It's strange, you don't know her well, but you want to save her. You can't save your own life! Elder Guang said, not running away, but holding the golden broadsword in his hand, he turned around and faced the black needle forest. His tawny eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"I'll stop the demons, you go first, if you can, survive." Elder Guang laughed miserably, and glanced at the Blazing Yuan Valley where thick smoke and dark red flames rose in the distance, "It's almost falling over there, you two may be the last disciples of the Blazing Yuan Sect." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand holding the knife clenched violently, and with a wave of his hand he swung forward, and a blazing golden light slashed out, flying between the black needle trees, just cutting off the head of a demon cult soldier who was running at the front.

Dai Mian's hand holding the female disciple began to tremble again, he glanced at Elder Guang, ran to the east without looking back, and plunged into the black needle forest.

Elder Guang's eyes were horizontal, his gaze was scanning, and there were more than twenty disciples who came out of him, and more than half of them had been killed or injured after falling from the sky. Most of the remaining disciples fled in the direction of returning to the Blazing Yuan Valley, but they eventually died under the black sword of the Demon Cult soldiers, who lost their ability to fly. There were more than a hundred demon cultists in pursuit, and they barely lost their troops.

With a violent roar, Elder Guang jumped up like a lion, and the golden big sword slashed horizontally. The fire was overflowing, like the angry sun at noon, shining brightly. The blade of the broadsword trembled, and golden arc-shaped blades of light flew into the crowd, and whoever touched it, one of the limbs and head would always be separated from the body.

It was three or four kilometers east of the Blazing Yuan Valley, but for some reason there was still a steady stream of Demon Cult soldiers. They came out of nowhere, and came like a black tide. When the soldiers in front fall, the soldiers behind will get up. Their array is always complete, as there are always new students to fill the vacant slots.

Elder Guang rushed into the crowd, and the golden broadsword began to spin around him. He unleashed a storm-like torrent of golden heat, which coiled around a tornado to protect Elder Guang's body. The black arrows fired by the Demon Cult archers gradually dissolved into pieces in the golden tornado.

Yet, despite this, the black locusts are still not decreasing. It seems that the Demon Sect is destined to kill this Blazing Yuan Sect elder who is resisting in front of him. Although Elder Guang was brave, he was unable to defeat the crowd alone, and he began to retreat one after another, and the Demon Sect soldiers changed their course and rushed out from behind the black needle trees around him, rushing behind him, chasing and killing the two Blazing Yuan Sect disciples who had fled.

The black tide enveloped the golden whirlwind, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of Elder Guang's mouth. His whole body burned with golden flames, and even his red robe was reflected in gold. At this moment, he is like a lion in a flock of black goats. Although it has its teeth and claws, it still shows its flaws under the numerous horns and iron hooves.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a pure white cloud dragon fell from the sky. The long beard of the cloud dragon flew and fell straight down on the golden whirlwind that unfolded towards Elder Guang. The cloud dragon exploded quickly the moment it touched the ground, and white smoke flew up, spreading towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed. Among the Demon Cult soldiers wearing black armor, it was like a white lotus blooming in the night, showing its enchantment.

The Demon Cult soldiers who were close to Lotus Heart were all knocked away and crashed into their companions, and they fell one after another, like dominoes in a chain reaction, crushing into an army. The array of demonic soldiers was disorganized, and they lost their way in the black needle forest, surrounded by silver-white smoke, and they couldn't see anything.

A crimson long sword flew out, the blade of this sword was extremely wide, three times that of a normal fairy sword, and its tip was triangular and flashed with a strange red light. There were strange inscriptions on the sword, and white smoke seeped from these inscriptions, like water vapor coming from a piece of red-hot iron.

The gray-haired man's straight figure appeared behind Elder Guang, forming a stark contrast to Elder Guang. His gray-white robe clinged to the muscular muscles of his body, not flying like Elder Guang's red robe, and his gaze was even sharper. If Elder Guang's eyes are like a lion, the gray-haired man's is like an eagle.

"Zhuo Yun's head is here?" Elder Guang smiled, the blood at the corner of his mouth had dried up.

"I hate the Demon Cult." The white cloud dragon swallowed, the beasts were terrified, and Zhuo Yun stood there, like a pine in the clouds.