The Demon Sect Sect Master obviously had other plans.

Sure enough, the tall man had already shown a look of vigilance, but when he saw the huge sword shadow hovering over Xiao Xingxing's head, he stopped and didn't dare to move.

Lingxiao Daozun's combat power is amazing, in the early years, a sword could break a person's arm, but now he is afraid of even more fear.

"Tell me, what are you calculating?" Seeing that on the floating mountain far away from Guangming Sect, countless Demon Sect monks flew out, and the two daughters of the Demon Sect Sect Master flew in front, Xiao Xingxing smiled.

The favored one was still hesitating, but that Yiyi had already screamed, and with a shake under his long sleeves, a magic weapon flew out.

The magic weapon whistled and stabbed at Xiao Xingxing's chest.

"Stop!" The Demon Sect Master's face changed, and he scolded loudly.

However, it was too late.

The corners of Xiao Xingxing's mouth hooked up a faint sneer.

This magic weapon that had stabbed Lingxiao back then actually returned to Yiyi's hands again.

Looking at the nervous appearance of the Demon Sect Master, naturally the Demon Sect has a very good background, and since this is the case, she will not refuse the things sent to the door.

But it was a fox who was faster than her.

The fluffy white ball squeaked, waved its claws, and a flash of spiritual light flashed, and the magic weapon was crushed into powder by a huge beast claw in a blink of an eye, and a howl came from the magic weapon, and a black shadow fled in panic.

The fox squeaked twice, crushed the black shadow with one paw, and turned his head to Xiao Xingxing and wagged his tail to offer treasure.

Everyone focused on the fox that was so fierce that it grabbed the obvious magic weapon of unknown origin, watching it hold its big tail and rub it back and forth to please Xiao Xingxing, and its small body twisted and twisted, and they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their eyes to look at the magic weapon that had long since disappeared.

At this moment, the Demon Sect Sect Master suddenly vomited out a mouthful of pitch-black blood, and the whole person was covered in sweat as if he had been seriously injured, and his expression was also sluggish. He barely floated in the air with angry eyes, looked at Yiyi who was crying in panic on the other side, and then looked at Xiao Xingxing deadly.

"Oh, the natal artifact?" Seeing that the Demon Sect Sect Master vomited blood, Xiao Xingxing showed a look of surprise.

This kind of natal magic weapon is an important magic weapon connected to the aura of the Demon Sect Master, although once damaged, the demon cultivator will be seriously injured, but it is more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, which is easy to use.

Xiao Xingxing didn't expect that the person who had pitted the Necromantic Xiao Dao Venerable in the past would dare to be the natal demon weapon of the Demon Sect Master.

"Father!" Yiyi stood in the clouds at a loss, but she didn't know what to do.

She originally thought that the magic weapon was the natal magic weapon of the sect master of the Demon Sect, with amazing mana, and it would take Xiao Xingxing down, but who knew that she didn't touch a finger of Xiao Xingxing, but it was solved by an inexplicable fox.

This fox is also too weird, although it was she who just played this magic weapon, but this magic weapon itself is not something that an ordinary spirit beast can resist. Her heart was full of conspiracy, and when she saw the Demon Sect Master's eyes red looking at her, she suddenly shivered and cried, "I didn't mean to, father!" ”

She trembled with fright, obviously knowing that the Demon Sect Sect Master would not spare her.

What she didn't know was that this magic weapon was an important thing that the Demon Sect Sect Master had another great use, and because she damaged it, it immediately made the Demon Sect Master angry.

Where did he care about this daughter's crying, he raised his hand and slapped it towards Yiyi!

Yiyi was just a low-level monk, this palm fell from her head, making her unavoidable, she was about to escape, but she felt that the aura on her body suddenly froze, and she couldn't move.

The sister behind her quickly turned around with someone and turned into a streamer and fled towards the outside of Guangming Sect, obviously knowing that the Demon Sect Sect Master capsized in Guangming Sect, and staying here would only hold back the Demon Sect Master.

But before she escaped, she imprisoned Yiyi, naturally because she didn't have any sisterhood for Yiyi.

Yiyi also figured out this truth, with a touch of despair in her eyes, she saw Xiao Xingxing's gaze not far away looking at her full of contempt and contempt, and then the aura of the Demon Sect Sect Master hit her. The pitch-black demonic aura swept over her body, and in the blink of an eye, the beautiful girl as beautiful as a flower turned into nothingness.

Even the Yuan Shen didn't stay, and Xiao Xingxing was very satisfied.

Yiyi killed Lingxiao at the beginning, and now that she has died at the hands of her father, it should be retribution.

The Demon Sect Master's anger did not subside, his eyes fell on Xiao Xingxing's body, and his eyes were full of resentment.

That magic weapon hid his hope that he would be able to advance to Mahayana, but it was destroyed by the woman opposite!

He also stared at the fox that was jumping in Xiao Xingxing's hand, holding his tail and showing off his might.

This fox is small, chubby and can't even see its legs, and its fur is oily and slippery, and it looks very pampered. But he is usually pampered, and he doesn't have a claw to smash his magic weapon!

He trembled with anger, gritted his teeth and held back for a long time, trying to suppress himself from clashing with Xiao Xingxing again, but he couldn't hold back any longer, roared angrily, grabbed a pitch-black long sword from the void with one arm, and rushed in the direction of Xiao Xingxing.

Two half-step Mahayana monks were fighting together in the blink of an eye.

For a while, the clouds and the sky wailed, and the huge aura fluctuations turned into qi waves and swept in all directions.

Under the suppression of the murderous aura of the two high-ranking monks, the entire Guangming Sect trembled, and in the distance, one after another mountain peaks were leveled by the sword light, and in the blink of an eye, new peaks rose from the ground, and were pulled up from the ground by the two monks and thrown towards each other.

However, before those peaks could reach their respective fronts, they were struck into nothingness by the aura.

Within 10,000 miles of Guangming Sect, it has become a snow country, frozen for thousands of miles, and there is a surging and trembling demonic energy, and the two spiritual powers are fighting against each other, annihilating or surging, squeezing everything around them into pieces.

Above the sky, the sword light shone brightly, and even the space was cut by the sword light, turning into small spatial cracks.

The two monks weaved and fought, and with each swing of their swords, they swept these spatial cracks into it.

Their voices were all blurred in the distorted space, but those disciples of the Guangming Sect struggled to look at the wind in the sky, but they could vaguely see two distinct figures.

Whether it was the Lingxiao Dao Venerable who sheltered them, or the Demon Dao Sect Sect Master, who was extremely vicious, these two people were actually monks who stood at the top of the monks. That kind of demeanor and toughness is an image that they will never forget for many years, as if they are unforgettable.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a wail, and the demonic energy dissipated, and the ice and snow spread unscrupulously.

The tall figure staggered in the void, then turned and fled.

He was in a state of embarrassment, the once menacing black armor had long since been torn, his cloak had long since disappeared, and his only arm was riddled with holes.

He fled in front of him, and another sharp sword roar came out from behind, and a sword light descended from the sky, and a sword broke through the air and slashed down at him.

The Demon Dao Sect Master roared, tore off one of his thighs and threw it behind him, and saw a cloud of blood mist explode, and the sword light cut into the blood mist as if it was frozen for a moment, and the Demon Dao Sect Master spit out a mouthful of blood again when it was stagnant at this moment, and disappeared instantly through the blood, revealing his body again, and it turned out to be on top of the main hall of the Guangming Sect.

He saw the high-ranking monks in the main hall looking at him in horror, his hands and feet were paralyzed with fright, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, but when he heard the sound of the sword erupting above his head, he didn't hesitate anymore, grabbed the unconscious Yue Qunzhi and left.

He walked very simply, even if Xiwu Daojun hit his back with a backhand, it didn't hurt him.

The head of the Guangming Sect raised his head blankly, looking at Xiao Xingxing standing alone in the sky.

Her white clothes flew up, and there was still a sharp edge in her eyes after killing, and the endless brilliance made people dare not look at her.

"Half-step Mahayana?" He muttered.

"Aren't you worried about this time?" This Sect Leader was not detained by him, and Xiwu Daojun had no doubt that he had to put his life into it. Seeing that the old man's face was full of disbelief, a confident smile appeared on his face.

Of course, he also didn't know that Xiao Xingxing had advanced to a half-step Mahayana, but at this time, he was confident, didn't he be able to show that Dao Jun and Lingxiao Dao Zun cared very closely? He smiled calmly, calmly and calmly, and had a kind of unspoken understanding.

This expression obviously frightened the head of the Guangming Sect.

"When did Senior Sister advance?" He grabbed Xiwu Daojun and asked.

Xiwu Daojun knows a fart.

He continued to smile and looked at his master with tender eyes.

"That demon star can be counted as gone, otherwise I'm really worried that he will bloody Guangming Sect." There were whispers from the sidelines.

"But he fled." Someone on the side complained in a low voice, "Let the tiger return to the mountain, the harm is endless!" Today we broke his arm again, and this revenge is even greater. This Demon Sect Sect Master is a person who will be avenged, and his own daughter will kill him when he says so, let alone us? In the future, if the disciples of the sect walk in the cultivation realm, if they meet someone in the demon path, will they be able to pay it back at that time? ”

These voices came from all directions, and the smile on Xiwu Daojun's face faded, and he lowered his eyes and touched the black fox in his arms. Only the fox's body felt a slight warmth.

The wrinkles on the face of the head of the Guangming Sect became even more, and he sighed softly, as if he was disappointed in these fellow disciples.

The high-level cultivators thought about it more, but when they saw Xiao Xingxing repelling the low-level disciples of the Demon Sect Master, they let out a huge cheer.

This voice also made the monks in the temple look unpleasant.

Xiao Xingxing has made such a big splash in the door, where will there be others in the hearts of these disciples of Guangming Sect in the future? I'm afraid it's all Lingxiao Dao Venerable. This result made people's hearts very unhappy, and their faces showed a strange expression, and they saw that the woman in the sky did not pay any attention to these overwhelming cheers, but fell into the main hall in the blink of an eye.

She looked like her clothes were still neat, as if she hadn't had a big battle with the Demon Sect Master, the spirit sword had been re-sheathed, and what she was holding in her hands at this time was a smug fox who had no opponent around.

Xiao Rong and Xiao Xingxing fought side by side, admired by everyone, and they didn't know how proud they were.

It leaned its little head high and sat on Xiao Xingxing's hand, revealing a self-respecting appearance.