After nightfall, the entire Southern Sword Sect lit torches.

At the mountain gate, the flames at the top of the two bronze pillars with a diameter of one meter thick burned particularly brightly, and the flames could be seen standing hundreds of miles away.

Of the three thousand disciples of the Southern Sword Sect, none of them fell asleep, and all of them were ready to fight.

Wang Xiu sat in the main hall on the top of the mountain, and a top-level three-star level battle sword was placed in front of the seat, emitting wisps of light blue brilliance. This sword is the treasure of the Southern Sword Sect, and it is also one of the top ten famous swords of the Sword Sect in the past.

Named, Azure.

And the outstanding posture of the sword is like a straight spear, standing quietly between the two copper pillar torches outside the mountain gate. The shadows on the ground, as the flames danced, seemed to flicker and flicker.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Except for the cool breeze at night, which became more and more violent, and the terrible disaster of being attacked by the centipede monster did not occur.

After the time passed, the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect gradually relaxed their vigilance and vigilance. Those disciples with lower cultivation were sleepy, and some fell asleep directly against the wall, sounding a low snoring sound.

After all, Wang Xiu is a character who has lived for nearly 100 years, and he is still full of energy.

After another hour, he turned his head, looked at the hourglass in the corner of the main hall, and said: "The ugly hour has passed, and in another hour, the sky will be bright, it seems that the centipede giant demon also knows that the masters of the Southern Sword Sect are like clouds, and they don't dare to come to do evil at all." ”

On both sides of the main hall, there were four life masters and more than a dozen masters, all of whom were smiling and breathing a sigh of relief.

An elder of the life master with a black mole on his eyebrows stood up, turned his back to the temple gate, and laughed: "My Southern Sword Sect has three thousand sword cultivators, not to mention that it is just a monster, even if it is the three major forces of the Demon Alliance, they dare not break into it easily...... Ha ha...... Ah......h

Before the laughter fell, the Elder of the Destiny Master screamed miserably, covered his neck with his hands, and flew out of the hall gate without his control.

That's because a wisp of black gas wrapped around his neck.

"Where is the demon?"

Wang Xiu was the first to react, and with a bang, he pulled out the azure sword.

The entire hall was filled with blue sword light, and he rushed out of the hall.

"Sting. ”

The sound of flesh being torn apart came from outside the temple.

The next moment, two halves of bloody corpses flew in from outside, and it was the Elder of the Life Master who had just been caught out of the hall.

Wang Xiu staggered, flashed out from the position between the two halves of the corpse, and dragged out a blue waterfall-like sword ray, containing boundless rage, slashing towards a huge black shadow outside the hall.

A claw that was a meter long reached out and grabbed the blue sword directly. All the blue light emanating from the sword was wrapped in wisps of black evil aura.

"How is that possible?"

Wang Xiu's sword could not be cut out, nor could it be withdrawn, and it was locked to death by a giant claw of the other party.

Suddenly, the second giant claw poked out and slapped on Wang Xiu's body, beating him to the point of spitting blood, and throwing it back to the temple door like a leather ball, and his body slammed into the metal chair directly above the main hall.

"Poof!"

Wang Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood again, his hand was empty, and the blue sword had actually been taken away.

The martial arts powerhouses of the Southern Sword Sect in the hall were all shocked, where would they have thought that an elder of the Sixteenth Heaven Realm would die in an instant, and even the sect master of the Sixteenth Heaven Realm would be seriously injured in an instant.

"Boom. ”

A black centipede more than 20 meters long smashed the temple door, and its huge body squeezed half of it in. Suddenly, a black evil aura filled the entire hall, the temperature became extremely cold, and all the flames were extinguished at this moment.

In the palace, the panicked masters could only see the emerald green ghost fire emanating from the two eyes of the black centipede demon ghost, reflecting its old face in a gloomy and terrifying light.

"It's so delicious, eat it, eat it all. Quack!" The black centipede wraith made a hoarse voice from its mouth and looked down at everyone in the temple.

Wang Xiu suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted: "Let's shoot together and kill the demons." ”

"Shh ”

The three Elders of the Life Division and more than a dozen masters all pulled out their Yuan Weapon Battle Swords, unleashed an overwhelming sword qi, and attacked the Black Centipede Demon Wraith.

Their attack couldn't hurt the black centipede ghost at all, but the claws it hit out were all swept away.

Three of the lamas were killed on the spot.

The other life masters and gurus were also grabbed by the claws of the black centipede demon ghost, struggling painfully, and had no power to resist.

The black centipede demon spirits continued to absorb, and the vitality and soul in their bodies, and the ninety-eight claws on their bodies, among which eighty-eight, all appeared with cyan light patterns.

"Wow-"

After a moment, the eighty-ninth claw also appeared with cyan light streaks, and it became brighter and brighter.

If there is a powerful psychic here, they will understand that if the cyan light pattern is allowed to cover the ninety-eight claws of the black centipede demon spirit, it will undergo a earth-shaking transformation, and its strength will be as powerful as a real person.

"How powerful is this monster? Nearly twenty martial arts masters shot together, and unexpectedly, they were all captured before they had time to breathe. ”

The strength of the black centipede demon ghost frightened Wang Xiu back again and again, his legs weakened, and finally he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

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

The bronze bell halfway up the mountain rang non-stop.

All the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect rushed to the main hall at the top of the mountain from all directions.

When they gathered on the white stone square outside the main hall, they saw that the main hall had collapsed and turned into ruins.

In the ruins, a black centipede captured more than a dozen martial arts powerhouses of the Southern Sword Sect, including the sect leader Wang Xiu, and grabbed them in their claws, lifting them in the air, continuously absorbing the vitality and soul in their bodies.

Wang Xiu and the others were extremely miserable, their eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears were bleeding, and their mouths kept screaming.

The vast majority of the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect were frightened by the scene in front of them, and they didn't dare to approach the past at all.

Originally, there was a disciple of the Southern Sword Sect, holding the original mirror, who was reflecting the mirror picture, but at this moment, he was so frightened that his hands became weak, and the original mirror fell to the ground with a "bang".

However, on the original Skynet, there is still a live broadcast screen.

On a hill not far from the Southern Sword Sect, Zhuo Wei used the crystal ball to transmit the mirror image to the primordial Skynet, and an exclamation came out of his mouth: "It's incredible that such a powerful soul was born on a low-level planet. It seems to be about to transform into a true spirit. ”

Next to him, Lao Mai frowned and said, "What are you doing here?" We are here to find Chu Yun and Mandala for mercy, don't delay the business. ”

"Such a big thing happened, if Chu Yun and Mandala were nearby, they would definitely rush over. This soul is quite special, and reflecting its mirror image can be regarded as a collection of materials!"

On the primordial skynet, seeing the picture of the black centipede demon wraith capturing more than a dozen martial arts powerhouses of the Southern Sword Sect, it suddenly caused an uproar, and I don't know how many martial artists were shocked.

After all, those who were captured included Wang Xiu, who had cultivated to reach the Sixteenth Heaven.

The sword rushed to the top of the mountain without injury, leaped over the heads of everyone, and shouted: "Come with me to save people." ”

There was a sword without injury to the leader, and those disciples of the Southern Sword Sect who were trembling with fear immediately raised their swords and rushed towards the black centipede demon ghost.

"Boom. ”

Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky.

In his body, a powerful vitality erupted, turning into a layer of qi waves several zhang high, shaking nearly a hundred martial artists, including Jian Wuxian, to fly upside down.

Except for the sword, no one was able to get back on their feet.

Those disciples of the Southern Sword Sect stopped again, and in shock, stared at the figure that fell from the sky.

It was a burly white-haired old man, wearing a purple robe, with a pair of silver-cast arms exposed under the sleeves, exuding a rebellious and awe-inspiring momentum from top to bottom.

Any martial artist who makes eye contact with him can't help but feel a chill.

An old Southern Sword Sect martial artist, his teeth trembling, exclaimed, "Silver Han Demon Hand...... He is...... He is...... Gu Yan, the palace master of the Ghost Palace, ......"

Hearing Gu Yan's name, the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect were all shocked.

Some of these timid warriors immediately rushed down the mountain, preparing to flee.

"This centipede true soul is in the critical period of transformation, you are all its rations, how can you escape?"

Gu Yanyin said a word, and then took out a palm-sized stone shard. The stone tablets were engraved with strange runes, and as the vitality was injected into them, all those runes turned blood red.

This stone tablet is a precious soul talisman.

Gu Yan held the Soul Talisman in his hand, and recited a series of strange incantations in his mouth, and suddenly, under the mountain of the Southern Sword Sect, a gust of yin wind blew, and a large amount of ghost mist diffused from the forest.

Hundreds of ghosts rushed out of the ghost fog, forcing all the disciples of the Southern Sword Sect who were about to flee back to the mountain gate.

At this moment, although the Southern Sword Sect had three thousand disciples, they were all frightened.

"Gu Yan, that old devil, how could he be in the Southern Sword Sect?"

"Gu Yan can be called the most powerful psychic master of the White Tribulation Star, and he has summoned so many ghosts at once, does he want to destroy the Southern Sword Sect on his own?"

"I understand! Gu Yan plans to use the three thousand disciples of the Southern Sword Sect to feed the centipede giant demon and help the centipede giant demon improve its cultivation. Then, with the help of the Spirit Method, he subdued the centipede monster and indirectly gained great power. ”

"It's over, the Southern Sword Sect will be destroyed tonight. ”

......

On the primordial heavenly net, there was a wail, because they were about to watch a sect be destroyed, and celebrities like Jian Wuxian and Su Yan were also very likely to die there.

Sitting in the forest carving of the sword mountain stream, he sensed the sound coming from the top of the mountain and woke up from his cultivation.

After using the Yuan Shen Detective, Lin Ke suddenly stood up, with a cold look in his eyes, and said, "This damn demon seems to have become much smarter, and he actually waited until it was almost dawn before launching an attack. Wait a minute...... It is the breath of ancient strictness. ”

"Uhhh

Lin Ke lifted Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the phoenix wings on his back unfolded, turning into a flash of fire, and soared straight towards the top of the mountain.