Chapter 147: Ten Thousand Swords, Appear!

There is no doubt that their surprise attack on Qingyun Mountain can be regarded as a heavy loss.

If they go back like this, not to mention how the rest of the small forces in those demon sects will view their four major sects, even if their subordinates return in vain, I am afraid that they will also have a lot of complaints in their hearts.

"Not bad!"

But seeing that the ghost king echoed, he nodded.

"At this moment, it is the most vulnerable moment in Qingyunmen since Qingye, for thousands of years, if we don't take advantage of this to get rid of the big trouble in our hearts, when will we wait? And Qingyunmen never expected that we had just rushed out of the dead place, and we dared to kill back again, and it was a surprise, and we would definitely win a big victory! ”

The people in the surrounding Demon Sect were all stunned, and most of them had seen the wind and waves, and they couldn't help but be shocked by this bold plan.

"This ...... Wouldn't this be too risky, Brother Ghost King, think twice. ”

Yu Yangzi on the side couldn't help but shrink his neck and said astringently.

Even the god of poison didn't say a word, his face was solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Unexpectedly, it turns out that the sect masters of the four major sects of the Holy Sect, except for the Ghost King, are all a group of gutless rats, no wonder over the years, my Holy Sect has been pressed and beaten by the righteous path, and has been hiding in the southern Xinjiang, and even survived in such barren places as the wilderness!"

Ye Chen sneered.

These words made many people red-faced.

To be able to go to their level, it is naturally not a greedy person who is afraid of death, cowardly, it is really the long-weather sword that scared many people, and finally walked through the ghost gate, and now he has to turn back and die......

It's hard to accept!

After a while, seeing that the people of the Demon Sect were still silent, Ye Chen also shook his head.

"Well...... Since all of you have given up, then I, the Hehuan faction, should also withdraw from this alliance. ”

As he spoke, he nodded to the Sanmiao Fairy on the side.

The latter suddenly realized and gestured to his men, and the group was about to leave in the blink of an eye.

"Three Wonderful Fairies Stay ......"

Seeing this scene, the Ghost King couldn't help but speak, "Everyone...... I have made up my mind, for the sake of the hundred-year shame of my Holy Sect, my ghost king would rather be crushed to pieces, but also worthy of the Holy Mother of God! ”

"At this moment, Qingyunmen is dead and wounded, and the old thief in charge of Dao Xuan is even more seriously injured and nearly dead, and he will definitely not be able to use the Zhuxian Sword Array again. My ghost king sect will kill back to the mountain, if it can succeed, it will be the blessing of the Holy Mother and the king; If I am outnumbered, let me wait to die on the top of Qingyun Mountain, and he will pay homage to the Holy Mother of God under the Yellow Spring, and he should have a clear conscience! ”

As he spoke, he actually took a group of disciples of the Ghost King Sect and rushed towards the direction of Qingyun Mountain under the stunned eyes of everyone.

As for the remaining Demon Sect disciples, seeing that the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan Sect were able to walk and scatter, while the sect masters of themselves and others were slow to express their attitudes, as if they were afraid, which became a stark contrast to the behavior of the two factions, and they were also angry, and they couldn't wait to turn back to Qingyun Mountain immediately and kill him without leaving a piece of armor!

And Ye Chen, who witnessed all this, also secretly praised the ghost king's opportunistic actions.

If he is alone, even if he has the full support of the three wonderful fairies, he is soft-spoken, and it is difficult to shake the will of these old treacherous and cunning people, but with the cooperation of the ghost king, the two of them sing and harmonize, which seems to have no connection, but in fact, it seals everyone's retreat......

But if Yuyangzi and the poison god have a little sense, they will not choose to leave in a gloomy manner, otherwise the prestige of the two of them in the Demon Sect will only plummet!

It's people who want to save face, let alone these demonic giants.

Although all of them are old and sophisticated, they still can't escape the shackles of fame and fortune.

"Brother, count yourself ruthless!"

When the gloomy face of the Poison God and Yuyangzi, as well as the Sanmiao Fairy, with the rest of the Demon Sect people, converged with the Ghost King Sect who had already come to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the Poison God almost gritted his teeth and said such a thing.

"Hehe, the old man of the poison god has a good reputation......"

The ghost king smiled slightly, although his calculation was successful, he was not good at dismantling the stage at such a time, but complimented: "The old man is desperate for my Holy Sect, willing to take risks, he will definitely be famous for the eternity, and he will be praised by the disciples of the Holy Sect in the future!" ”

The poison god smiled bitterly, glared at him, and scolded in a low voice: "Fart! ”

The voices of the two were extremely low, but they thought that they couldn't hide from Ye Chen, who was observing in the dark.

And the Demon Sect's massive return to Tongtian Peak naturally alarmed the people of Qingyunmen who were originally in the ruins of the Yuqing Palace, recuperating and recuperating, including Tian Buyi, all looked extremely shocked.

No one expected that the Demon Sect would actually kill a horse pistol.

What's even worse is that the current situation of Dao Xuan Zhenren is indeed difficult to control the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but in the previous battle, the elders and the first ones were also injured!

It's the same as saying...... Now is the time when Qingyunmen is at its weakest!

"This ...... What's going on? ”

"Could it be that the sky is going to kill me?"

At the same time, the four sect masters of the Demon Sect, as if they had discussed it, rushed to Dao Xuan Zhenren together, for fear that the other party would have any hole cards, and once again urged the Zhuxian Sword Array.

In that case, they will really be handed over to Qingyun Mountain......

"Whoa—"

At the last moment, a loud sword roar sounded, and the turquoise sword light suddenly soared, rushing straight into the sky, as if it was about to poke a hole in the sky.

Even the entire Yuqing Hall seemed to be dyed with a veil by this turquoise sword light!

At the same time, an old but incomparable voice also sounded in everyone's ears.

"Heaven and earth are upright, and they will last forever, not seeking to punish immortals, but to kill ghosts and gods!"

With a loud shout, the dazzling sword light suddenly rose into the sky, and then fell from the sky like an extraterrestrial meteor.

"Boom ——!"

A sword fell, as if the world had been opened!

The originally menacing Ghost King and the others also changed their complexions in the face of this sword that seemed to be a god and demon, and when they saw the rickety and old sword-wielding figure in front of them, this emotion quickly turned into fear.

"Wan ...... Wan Jianyi, aren't you already dead? ”

"You can't go wrong, slay the ghosts...... In the world, except for Wan Jianyi, there is no one who can use it, it is him! ”

Even the Cangsong Daoist on the side was stunned, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar figure in front of him, two lines of tears slipped from the solemn face that did not smile.

"Senior Brother Wan, yes...... Is that you? ”

And the latter, after retracting the dragon slaying sword and helping Dao Xuan Zhenren aside, said with emotion in a faint, but somewhat regretful voice.

"Senior Brother Cangsong, hey...... You're wrong! ”

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