In the increasing cultivation atmosphere within the sect, Wei Xuan and several other newcomers were the most prominent, they not only had the treasures that Wei Xuan had created for them, but also had Wei Xuan teach them some skills.

In this month's small test in the sect, this team is getting more and more powerful, and there is a faint trend of winning the top few, but Wei Hong has not moved.

Gradually Wei Hong became a coward in everyone's mouth, but Wei Xuan was always surrounded by people and gradually became the center of newcomers.

With the improvement of strength, Wei Xuan was eager to develop more treasures, and just when his good situation was deepening, Wei Hong finally appeared!

At this time, the injuries on his face had been much better, but there were still some scars, and as soon as they appeared, they were stopped by those disciples who were asking for debts.

Wei Xuan didn't know why he felt inexplicably in his heart.

Wei Hong just smiled, a few people appeared behind him, he didn't see how they appeared, and with a wave of his hand, those disciples suddenly shattered in a drastic change in their faces.

The sudden scene immediately frightened everyone, and they hurriedly pulled away with Wei Hong.

Who came here to dare to kill a disciple in the sect!

Wei Xuan and the others were shocked, this was obviously coming for them, but these people pulled off their cloaks, revealing their original appearance.

Wei Xuan instantly became short of breath: "Xue Jie!"

Something big is about to happen!

Konglong!

The wind and clouds in the sky changed, and in an instant, the celestial phenomena exploded, the clouds rolled wildly, thunder and lightning intertwined, and the mountains in the distance suddenly shattered.

This scene is very similar to when Wei Xuan was born, but he understands that it is a great power fight!

"Run, go to the Elder Pavilion!" he yelled, and Han Yong and the others also understood what was going on.

But some people were not afraid to roar: "Who are you, do you know where this is, dare to be presumptuous in the Xiaoyao Sect!" These are those who are at odds with Wei Xuan.

Xue Jie sneered: "Don't you say that I thought I came to the wrong place! Today, the Xiaoyao Sect is about to be destroyed!"

From beginning to end, Wei Hong, who was beside him, didn't say a word, his eyes looked at everyone coldly, at this moment, everyone knew that it was this guy who brought them into the Xiaoyao Sect!

It was these people he brought in, but I didn't expect him to choose to betray the sect!

"Wei Hong, you traitor!" the disciples scolded angrily.

"Leave him alone, everyone run!" Wei Xuan was also angry, was his newly found shelter about to be destroyed again?

Ink Dust Sect, I really can't get along with myself!

Swish!

A figure appeared in front of Wei Xuan first, raising his hand is a palm, Wei Xuan had already seen the comer clearly.

"Wei Xuan, you're not dead yet, do you know how hard it took me to heal my injuries?

However, in the face of this palm, Wei Xuan's figure suddenly pulled closer, raised his hand to shoot, and slammed: "You know too much." ”

Qi Ke was puzzled, how could this guy have the speed of a monk, wasn't the dantian broken?

But after only a moment of doubt, his eyes lost their luster, and he didn't understand Wei Xuan's sudden cultivation until he died.

At this moment, Wei Xuan felt a coldness all over his body, he didn't want to kill, but now that the Mochen Sect had killed here, he had to vent!

These newcomers looked at Wei Xuan's appearance, and their hearts trembled, and they were decisive in killing!

On the way down the mountain, many disciples of the Ink Dust Sect rushed to meet them, and there was no doubt that Han Yong and the others also followed Wei Xuan, and they raised their hands and shot!

Those disciples of the Ink Dust Sect didn't know that Wei Xuan was still alive, and when they felt the bullet that hit their bodies, their pupils shrank suddenly, but it was too late to regret it!

The first batch of disciples of the Ink Dust Sect were all killed under Wei Xuan's treasure, and the rest retreated in horror.

Wei Xuan led his own disciples and fled quickly, now only the elders and others could protect themselves, in his opinion, the overall strength of the Mochen Sect was definitely inferior to that of the Xiaoyao Sect!

But when they bypassed the rocks, their faces were instantly terrified, and the sense of oppression that came to their faces made them kneel down instantly!

Swish!

A figure stopped in front of them, and when they looked up, they were already cloaked in Mu Lin, his right hand white robe soaked in blood, and his face was pale.

"Mentor Mulin!" Wei Xuan exclaimed.

Who is coming? Lian Mulin's strength is actually bloody!

However, in the next moment, Mu Lin seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and the glow flashed, and the ground here collapsed, and some of the disciples turned into ashes in the screams!

Mu Lin gritted his teeth and waved his hand suddenly, pulled the remaining disciples up, rushed out of the sky, and landed on the cliff on the side!

Burst!

Mulin coughed up blood, staggered back, and his eyes were scarlet.

The disciples cried and shouted, not knowing what was going on, why did they disappear in an instant?

Terror enveloped everyone, and Wei Xuan was no exception, but he looked at the Elder Pavilion.

There were twelve people on the periphery of there, they were wearing dark feather armor, and they were the ones who were terrifying, and it was definitely these people who shot just now.

Their strength was probably far superior to that of Mentor Mulin, and Wei Xuan couldn't imagine that these supreme powerhouses were all from the Ink Dust Sect!

In the center, the ten elders of the Xiaoyao Sect confronted them in a circle, their expressions were full of seriousness, and for Wei Xuan, just by looking at them, they could feel the terrifying power in the elder's body.

It is definitely enough to open the mountains and crack the river, and the kind of coercion that blows in the face gives everyone a sense of oppression that is extremely strong!

If it weren't for Mu Lin standing in front of him, Wei Xuan couldn't help but crawl, and he trembled: "Mentor..."

Rumble!

In an instant, the battle circle there moved, which was undoubtedly terrifying, the clouds rolled upside down and evaporated, and a sword light tore through the sky and slashed down.

Mu Lin's face changed drastically, and he took Wei Xuan and the others to transfer again, in this situation they were just a burden!

But Mu Lin didn't give up on anyone, and in the distance, there were still these elders who fought fiercely with the elders of the Ink Dust Sect, and the sky was in the middle of winter.

The man in the armor pointed forward, without a trace of fireworks, only to see the silver runes twist and flicker, replaced by sword lights, hovering and shooting out in front of him.

The elder of the Xiaoyao Sect greeted him with open palms, but he actually shattered all the sword lights, and then slapped the other party, the heavens and the earth trembled, and a figure fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

Boom!

The ground is shattered, and the earth is cracked and shattered.

This kind of fight was too terrifying, and the disciples were completely shocked, Mu Lin looked at the center of the battle circle, clenched his fists, and immediately fled with Wei Xuan and the others.

However, as soon as he left, Xue Jie appeared in front of him, and he smiled coldly: "Mu Lin! hand over the sect scriptures! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

Mu Lin didn't answer at all, he raised his fist to kill, the runes were dazzling, shining brightly, and all the Xuan Qi around his body poured into the runes, and the coercion instantly increased to the extreme.

Xue Jie didn't resist hard, he knew that he was probably not Mu Lin's opponent, he waved his hand to defend, the runes evolved, and he quickly pulled away from his body, just wanting to drag Mu Lin!

However, at this moment, Wei Xuan saw that one of Mu Lin's arms was gone, and the blood of the white robe was flowing from the severed arm!

"Boom!"

The explosion that shook the sky for nine days shocked his heart, and a voice sounded there: "Hand over the sect!" This voice was mixed with the luck of the Great Dao, resounding through the nine heavens, roaring nine shadows, and the space was trembling.

"Boom"

The trills of metal spread, and ripples rolled upside down, waves draining into the void.

The place of contact, like a purple sun shining on the earth, a piece of brightness, that is a strong man's shot, unable to see the true face, purple light like flames, runes dazzling the sky, Dao patterns winding up, as if to hook through the sky.

Xue Jie and Mu Lin's complexions changed suddenly, and they fled here at full speed, and the strongest in the clouds above fought each other, and they didn't dare to mess with it!

Rub!

An elder of the Xiaoyao Sect appeared in front of Mu Lin, looking up with a resolute expression, but there was extreme helplessness in his eyes, that kind of coercive aura was deeply engraved in Wei Xuan's mind, this is the strongest one!

"Brother Yu?" Mu Lin asked worriedly.

Brother Yu turned his head to look at Xue Jie, just one look, Xue Jie was terrified, and fled quickly, pulling away in an instant!

This is the deterrence of the strongest!

At this time, the strongest man in the Ling armor above swooped down, Brother Yu clasped his hands weakly, and in an instant, an incomparably huge magic seal rushed out of the sky!