Chapter 268: The Battle of the Righteous and the Demons (4)

PS: Brothers and sisters, "Zhu Xian" has begun to enter the countdown! Xiaoshu now has these three chapters to make some buried characters breathable.

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Some of the disciples wept when they saw that their first masters were scarred; Some disciples even saw some familiar friends lying in the square without breath, and cried!

"Alas!" Ye Fan sighed softly, the war is doomed to death, as the mother of the Heavenly Dao, Ye Fan has no sadness in his heart for those strange fellow disciples lying on the ground, not that Ye Fan is cold-blooded, but as a Heavenly Dao, there is no need to care about the lives of strangers like mustard, life and death have their destined fate.

Ye Fan turned his head to look behind, a group of Xiaozhufeng senior sisters were standing behind him in white clothes, originally some of them were destined to die in this war, but they were deeply reversed by Ye Fan with strong strength, after all, the senior sisters of Xiaozhufeng have lived with Ye Fan for five years, Ye Fan is really reluctant to see them at the age of flowers and jade, withering and turning into a handful of loess.

Ye Fan looked at the sky outside the main hall, the sky was clear and the sun was shining, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "Human heart and human nature; Heavenly heart and nature; Love, family affection, friendship, I have always been unable to give up! ”

The hall of silence, after a moment, sounded a cough.

"Ahem......!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren's spirit recovered slightly, he opened his eyes, and saw that Tian Buyi and the others around him were all looking at him with worried faces, and immediately laughed and said, "I can still hold on, don't worry." ”

Tian Buyi and the others breathed a sigh of relief, some of them remembered the legendary ancient sword Zhu Xian, but saw that Dao Xuan Zhenren's hands were empty, and there was no trace of Zhu Xian, and outside the Yuqing Palace, the spirit beast Water Qilin did not return to the blue water pool, but lay there, but near it, there was no shadow of the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.

Dao Xuan Zhenren slowly looked around, his face changed slightly, and he saw that the people in the Qingyun Gate standing around him were almost less than half, and he exclaimed: "After I left just now, what are the casualties here, here?" ”

Tian Buyi, who was standing closest to him, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother in charge, you better heal your injuries first..."

Dao Xuan intercepted: "Say it quickly!" ”

Tian Buyi suffocated for a moment, turned around and glanced around, as if he was about to reconfirm, and then whispered to Dao Xuan about casualties.

In this battle, Qingyunmen really suffered heavy casualties.

Under the siege of the Demon Sect, twenty-five elders died fourteen people in battle, and four or five were seriously injured, that is, the first seat of the seven veins, in addition to the head of the Dao Xuan Zhenren, the Cangsong Dao people of Longshou Peak betrayed, the first Shang Zhengliang of Chaoyang Peak, the first Tianyun Dao people of Luoxia Peak unfortunately died, and the remaining Tian Buyi and Feng Hui Peak first Zeng Shuchang were also full of expressions, scars, only Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhu Peak was not a big problem because he escorted Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple and others.

Dao Xuanzhen's body shook, and he couldn't support the danger.

Qingyunmen's strength in the past was enough to be proud of, but in this battle, it was almost lost.

Tian Buyi also had grief and indignation on his face, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother in charge, we must take revenge for such a sea of blood, but now your body is important, don't be too sad." ”

Dao Xuan sighed, closed his eyes and said, "I, Dao Xuan, am sorry for the Qingyun Sect Patriarch!" ”

His voice was desolate and indescribably painful, and everyone listened to it in their ears, and they were silent for a while.

At this time, on the ruins next to him, a piece of wood suddenly fell down with a thud, poking out a head from the corner of the ruins, everyone was startled, looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned, this person was actually the second uncle Wang who had been crazy for many years, and I didn't know when he ran into this Yuqing Palace, and in the earth-shattering battle just now, he didn't know where to hide, this time he crawled out, dusty, gray-faced, but looking at his look, he didn't seem to be very afraid, and he smirked.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, who were standing on the side, walked over at the same time, when they were in Caomiao Village with Second Uncle Wang, the relationship between the three families was very close, and it can be said that Second Uncle Wang used to care for Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan very much.

At this time, Lin Jingyu pulled him aside and checked him for him, and sure enough, except for a few abrasions on his body, he was unharmed, but this luck was stronger than countless Qingyunmen people who were thousands of times higher than him.

The two of them let out a sigh of relief and looked at each other, both with a look of luck in their eyes.

In other words, the people of the Demon Sect fought desperately to open a bloody path, rushed out of the Zhuxian Sword Formation launched by Dao Xuan Zhenren, and escaped from Tongtian Peak.

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the ghost king first calmed down and shouted continuously, blocking the frightened crowd.

At the moment, the four major factions recounted their manpower, and after a while, the Ghost King, the Poison God, Yuyangzi and the Three Miao Fairies came together and looked at each other speechlessly.

Qingyunmen was seriously injured, and the Demon Sect was not having a good time.

Since the defeat of the Demon Sect a hundred years ago, all the people in the Demon Sect have worked hard over the years, and to this day, the total strength of the Demon Sect has surpassed any of the three major sects of the righteous path.

Unexpectedly, today's battle, not to mention that later Daoxuan Zhenren launched the Zhuxian Sword Array, first on the Yuqing Palace, there were more than a dozen people who died with the elders of Qingyunmen, and then more than a dozen people died under the Zhuxian Sword Array, and many disciples were killed and injured in the four major factions, and the losses were great.

At this moment, because of their special status, Cangsong Dao people also came over to stand with them.

Yuyangzi was arrogant, and he was angry at the casualties under his door, especially the few elite disciples who followed Zhou Yin to the back mountain, but they didn't return, which made him grit his teeth with hatred, and he didn't know which one killed a thousand knives in the hands!

He glanced at Cangsong Daoren coldly, turned his head and walked away, not giving him face at all.

Cangsong Daoren's face changed slightly, but the Ghost King City Mansion was quite deep, and his cultivation was good, so he actually smiled and said: "Brother Cangsong Dao, the strength of your Qingyunmen is really unfathomable, this Immortal Sword Formation has the unpredictable ability of ghosts and gods, powerful, powerful!" ”

Cangsong Daoren shook his head and said to the Ghost King: "Sect Master of the Ghost King, I'm afraid you don't know yet, the Zhuxian Sword Formation just now is probably only half powerful." ”

"What?"

Standing next to the Sanmiao Fairy lost her voice and shouted, Cangsong Daoren glanced at her, suddenly his heart fluttered, only to see that the beautiful woman's skin was like frost, just now when the battle was over, I saw her expressionless face and fierce hands, but at this moment, I suddenly found that under the frost expression, there was a hint of charm, seductive, and I was stunned for a while.

"Ahem!"

The poison god coughed twice beside him, after all, the Cangsong Daoist had been cultivating for many years, and he suddenly woke up and realized that this Sanmiao Fairy, as the sect master of the Hehuan faction, really had a bewitching technique, and did not show traces, which was by no means comparable to ordinary beautiful women.

At that moment, he didn't dare to look at the Sanmiao Fairy more, so he only said: "Although I haven't seen the Zhuxian Sword Formation cast before, but the classics in the Qingyun Gate have recorded that when the Qingye Patriarch was in his heyday, he and the Demon Sect... Well, when fighting against the Holy Sect, the Zhuxian Sword Array was cast, except for the huge seven-colored main sword that stretched across the sky, the rest of the six-colored qi swords were neatly arranged according to the direction of the six peaks, and the scope was so wide that the seven peaks of the entire Qingyun Mountain Range were all encircled, and the power of the falling sword rain was so great that we could barely resist it today! ”

The Ghost King was silent for a moment, let out a sigh, and sighed, "You Aoba Patriarch are really amazing! ”

(End of chapter)