Ye Mo digested the information from the elders, his expression was solemn, after the Heavenly God Team subdued the Blood Refining Hall, they gave up their original goal, the Dripping Blood Cave, and turned to develop their forces.

With the support of the Heavenly God Squad, the Blood Refining Hall has annexed many small and medium-sized demon forces in just a few days, and now it is even more targeted at the declining Yunqing Sect, ready to do it today.

Except for the old head of Yunqing Sect who is still in the Shangqing Realm and has a little strength, the others are all young disciples of the Yuqing Realm, and they are not vulnerable at all in the face of today's Blood Refining Hall!

Thinking of this, Ye Mo even sped up his speed, and the word "line" was sent to the extreme, heading in the direction of Yunqing.

Yunqing Gate

The head of the old dragon bell led dozens of disciples to the front of the Yunqing Gate, and the demonic aura outside the door was monstrous, and hundreds of people in the Demon Dao gathered here, led by a burly man in blue.

"Activate the Mountain Protection Array!"

When the old master saw the opponent's strong lineup, he looked resolute and ordered his disciple to preside over the formation, but he didn't talk to the other party, let alone try to beg for mercy.

The battle between the good and the evil in the Zhuxian world is particularly fierce, and when the two sides meet, either you die or I live!

"Kill them all!"

The man in blue saw the large array rising, his face was expressionless, and he commanded coldly.

"Yes!"

Hundreds of ferocious demonic people were like well-behaved kittens in front of this blue-clothed man, docile and respectful!

Their eyes when they looked at Yun Qingmen were full of excitement and ferocity, a hundred years ago, the Great War of the Righteous Demons, the Demon Dao was defeated, and the Demon Sect has been in decline since then, and they have lived a life with their heads and tails hidden.

And today, they will destroy a righteous sect, even if it is only a weak sect, but its significance makes these demon disciples who have been aggrieved for more than a hundred years excited.

"Kill!"

They shouted angrily, picked up their guys, and broke into the big array without hesitation.

The formation pattern is activated, the disciples of Yunqing are in place, and the old master is in the middle, attacking a sect is like attacking a city, the defender has a great advantage, and the attacking side needs to take a lot of life to fill it.

In this way, the two sides were deadlocked for a quarter of an hour, Yun Qing was once brilliant, and there were still some remnants of the foundation to defend the sect, and the Blood Refining Hall was unable to break through for a long time, and the man in blue gradually lost patience.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

He scolded angrily, his body floated in the air, and the majestic spiritual power exploded instantly, and a huge fist shadow hit straight towards Yun Qing.

Containing the ultimate power of the third-order reincarnation, the large array composed of Yunqing's disciples broke in an instant, and everyone was devoured by the powerful counter-devouring force, coughing up blood at the corners of their mouths, and their faces turned pale.

As the host, the aura of the old boss suddenly declined a lot, and he looked desperate, dragging his seriously injured body and shouting.

"Yun Qing suffered this great misfortune today, facing a desperate situation, all the disciples have those who want to leave, they can escape through the secret passage, and the others, fight with me!"

"Swear to live and die with Yunqing!"

Yun Qing's disciples looked excited, Yun Qing was not big, there were not many people, so they were most united, they would rather choose to die than give up raising themselves and cultivating their own masters!

"Good! Good! Good! ”

The old master laughed three times, and said three good words with satisfaction, his heart is complex and contradictory, on the one hand, he wants to see Yunqing's children not afraid of death and keep the sect; On the one hand, they wanted a few disciples to escape from Yunqing and keep the fire!

The old master thought of Ye Mo who went to Qingyun Gate, and felt a little relieved, and then burned his spiritual power and essence blood, and killed the demon army.

The tragic battle is going on in Yunqing, a land that has always been quiet and peaceful......

Every Yunqing disciple is determined to live and die, and these fierce demon disciples are afraid of the beating law of exchanging injuries for injuries, and with the same cultivation, often one Yunqing disciple can pull down a few people to hell.

The man in blue looked at all this indifferently, and in his eyes, these were no different from ants fighting, no matter how many people died on both sides, they couldn't attract his attention, he just had to complete the task given to him above.

The blood stained Yun Qing red, and the voice of struggle became smaller and smaller, Yun Qing's strength was not weak, but he was outnumbered, and after all, it was slowly exhausted in the crowd tactics.

"Master, the disciple can only repay your kindness in the next life!"

Many Demon Dao disciples surrounded the remaining Yunqing disciples to the death, and a seriously injured disciple laughed miserably, bowed to the old master, and rushed into the enemy with a single sword, and his life fell silent.

The old boss watched the fresh young lives continue to disappear, his heart was like a knife, but there was no way, his old hands were clenched tightly, unwilling to be sad and depressed.

Yunqing's thousand-year-old foundation was about to be buried in his hands, two huge cloudy tears crossed his face, he sacrificed the fairy sword, threw it in, seven or eight people were pierced through the heart, and the enemy was shocked and retreated a few steps.

"This old thing is exhausted! Don't be afraid of him! ”

One person plucked up his courage and said loudly, the people around him were all moved, but they still didn't dare to attack, who knew that the old master still had a few blows, and the people in the demon path were selfish and cunning, and no one wanted to come out of this.

"Huh?"

When the man in blue saw this stalemate, he looked impatient, the time was almost up, and he couldn't make a difference if he delayed it any longer.

"Dragon Elephant Martial Fist!"

He hit the air in the direction of the old master, and the fist shadow turned into a dragon and an elephant in the air, and the powerful force made the space vibrate, and the grand momentum pressed downward.

"Venerable Qi has made a move, escape!"

This was an indiscriminate attack, and even most of the Blood Refining Hall disciples were enveloped in it, and they knew how powerful the man in blue was, and they screamed in horror one by one, fleeing frantically.

The old boss is miserable, not to mention this attack is now him, even in his heyday, he can't stop it.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a white figure flickered rapidly in the air, and finally appeared in front of the old master.

The person who came was Ye Mo, his face was anxious, he saw the people of Yunqingmen, smiled, and then looked at the fist shadow in the sky with a cold expression.

In everyone's horrified eyes, Ye Mo slowly stretched out two white fingers, and when the fist shadow touched his fingers, it shattered, and all visions disappeared.

"Ye Mo, why are you back?"

When the old boss saw Ye Mo, he was full of anxiety, in his heart, Ye Mo was still too young to deal with.

"Don't worry, the other party is not worth mentioning in my eyes!"

Ye Mo comforted, the opposite side was just a third-level reincarnation, and what he was thinking about was not whether he could kill him, but how to kill him.