In Yunhai Square, the sound of killing shook the sky, there were more than 2,000 disciples under Qingyun Sect, and Guangtong Tianfeng accounted for 300 people, including more than a dozen elders.

And the three major sects of the Demon Sect add up to thousands, and there are hundreds of elite disciples alone, and they are the main force attacking Qingyunmen.

Although the Qingyun disciples were stunned for a moment for a moment by the sudden attack of the people in the Demon Sect, under the leadership of the elders, they quickly organized a counterattack.

The two sides fought together, accompanied by bursts of screams, the sound of sharp weapons slashing across the body, the sound of blunt objects smashing against people, and blood spraying the sky from time to time.

The two realms of righteousness and demons, which have been entangled for hundreds of years, have no mercy in the face of each other, all of them have red eyes, staring at each other as if they are looking at the enemy who killed their father, and the magic weapon in their hands greeted each other mercilessly.

In an instant, corpses were all over the field, blood rushed into the sky, and Qingyunmen, a place of pure cultivation, had turned into a blood-colored purgatory in just a few moments.

The disciples of Tongtian Peak were blocked by their subordinates, but the three sect masters of the Poison God, Yuyangzi, and Sanmiao Fairy approached the Yuqing Hall with dozens of elites.

Flying all the way through Yunhai Square, looking at the ethereal clouds, the gentle clouds brushed on the cheeks, bringing a feeling of extremely humid comfort, the breeze came slowly, and the fresh air made the three of them feel good.

Being in the clouds, such a beautiful scenery, even if their hearts were full of murderous intent at this time, they couldn't help but show obsession.

The poison god sighed with emotion: "A hundred years, it's been a hundred years!" I never imagined that in my lifetime, the Poison God would have the opportunity to set foot in the most noble place of Qingyun Mountain, and I really did not deserve the ancestors of my Ten Thousand Poison Sect. ”

"It's really beautiful here, it's more wild than ours, it's really a bit better, Qingyun Mountain and other places of interest, Qingyunmen has really occupied it for too long, and it should be let go!"

Yuyangzi said with a smile: "That's natural, after today's battle, this Qingyun Gate will be our second temple, at that time, the Poison God seniors are well-informed, and you still need the seniors to think about how to rebuild this Qingyun Mountain!" ”

"Hahahaha......" Yu Yangzi said that the poisonous god was so happy in his heart, and the two couldn't help laughing in unison.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

At this moment, a violent roar came from afar, the faces of the three of them changed slightly, and when they turned their heads, the three Miao Fairies narrowed their eyes slightly, and said: "It is the direction of the other six peaks of Qingyun Gate, and the ghost kings have also made a move." ”

The poison god said in amazement: "What kind of means is this?" It's such a big move, no wonder the ghost king has such confidence and dares to fight against the six peaks of Qingyun alone. ”

Yuyangzi said excitedly: "Okay, so it seems that no one will come to disturb us, let's go!" Cut off Daoxuan's dog head and completely take down Qingyunmen. ”

The confidence of the three of them increased greatly, and their speed increased a little more, and after a while, they crossed the Hongqiao and arrived at the Bishui Pond, and at a glance they saw Dao Xuan standing in front of the Yuqing Palace, with a gloomy face.

At this time, except for Tian Buyi, Cang Song, and Yang Yifei, there were only more than 30 disciples on duty around Dao Xuan.

"Hahaha......" Seeing this situation, the poison god couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, it's gratifying to see that you are as good as ever." ”

Dao Xuan's body shook, his pupils contracted, and he said coldly: "Poison God." ”

"It's me, an old immortal, who was defeated by your sword at the foot of that Qingyun Mountain a hundred years ago, and now I am very pleased to see you as good as before."

Dao Xuan looked at the three of them one by one, Sanmiao Fairy and Yuyangzi were younger than the poison gods, and they had not met Dao Xuan during the battle a hundred years ago, but Dao Xuan could roughly guess their identities.

Behind them, there were dozens of people from the Demon Sect, looking at the demeanor and posture of these people, I was afraid that none of them were easy to get along with, and most of the high-end combat power of the Demon Sect was here.

And in the distance, the shouting and killing sound became louder and louder, and from time to time I heard desperate roars, Qingyun Mountain, which used to be like a fairyland on earth, seemed to be shrouded in blood at this moment, like hell.

Dao Xuan's heart sank, the Demon Sect was planning to avenge the defeat a hundred years ago, and this comeback must be fully prepared.

The other six peaks were attacked at the same time, I am afraid that there will be no support from Tongtian Peak in a short time, there are only four of them, and the more than thirty disciples behind them are just juniors, and any of those demon sect demons in front of them can easily take over seven or eight people, and even win the battle.

At this moment, they are almost in a desperate situation, and today can be described as the most critical moment in Qingyunmen in a hundred years.

Dao Xuan's eyes flickered, and there was a ruthless color in his eyes, as the supreme head of the thousand-year-old sect of Qingyunmen, he must not let this foundation be destroyed in his own hands.

When Dao Xuan secretly made up his mind, Yang Yifei's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Boss, Senior Brother Tian, Senior Brother Cangsong, you will deal with one by one, and the remaining dozens will be handed over to the junior brother." ”

The three of them were all moved, the dozens of people behind the three poison gods, even with their cultivation, one person was sure to take five or six at most, he dared to take them all, if this was the case, there would be a fight in this battle today.

Tian Buyi and Cang Song suddenly remembered that Yang Yifei's Dao method seemed to be the best at group attack, whether it was facing one person or many people, there was no difference.

Thinking of this, Tian Buyi's eyes flashed with joy, but Cang Song's face sank.

Dao Xuan and Tian Buyi's attention was focused on the enemy in front of them at this time, and they didn't notice it, but Yang Yifei noticed Cang Song's gloomy face, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

He was completely sure that it would not be easy for those dozens of people to besiege Dao Xuan Hetian, so that the two sides would be equal in numbers.

Although Cangsong is an inner ghost, it is likely that there will be a situation of two to one, but with the cultivation of Dao Xuantai Qing Realm, the next two problems are not big, although Tian Buyi is a little worse, but don't forget, in the seemingly calm waterhole over there, there is still a strong combat power lurking!

Yang Yifei's eyes flashed, and he suddenly spoke: "You can touch Tongtian Peak silently, there are internal ghosts to help you, right?" ”

Everyone turned their eyes to him, and the poisonous god's eyes narrowed slightly, and he joked: "So what? Does it still make sense to say this now? ”

None of them had ever seen Yang Yifei, but seeing that he was standing with Dao Xuan and the others, and he was so young, they thought that he was a junior elite disciple of Qingyun Sect, and they didn't take him seriously.

Yang Yifei smiled slightly and said, "You can buy the people of Qingyunmen as internal ghosts, but do you know that there are no internal ghosts among you?" ”

The poison god and Yuyangzi glanced at each other and laughed in unison, "Hahaha...... Such a clumsy plan dares to show up and embarrass people. ”

Yang Yifei's eyes froze, and he shouted, "Do it." ”

"Bang...... Bang ......"

"Ah......h

"What are you doing?"

"Bastard, there really is an inner ghost."

Just when Yang Yifei shouted this deep voice, a sudden change occurred, among the elites of the Demon Sect, there was really someone who suddenly attacked the companion beside him, and he was caught off guard, and he was immediately hit hard, and the array of people in the Demon Sect was suddenly in chaos.

Moreover, the people who moved to the people beside them were not launched together, but one after another, which made the elites of the Demon Sect extremely distrustful of the companions beside them.