The faces of the people here in Qingyunmen have changed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Information Cangsong Daoren stared at him, and suddenly sneered: "What are you laughing at?" Although he is not here, under the Qingyun Sect, there are many people who deal with demon clowns like you. ”

"Phew!"

There was a voice of disdain next to him, but it was a hundred poisonous people, and he said viciously: "We can't kill this guy with our own hands, it's really hard to solve the hatred in our hearts, sooner or later we will kill Qingyun, crush him to ashes, and let him die without peace!" ”

Seeing that these demon cult demons are all fierce and cruel, and the implication is that even the deceased will not let go of the deceased, they are very indignant.

"Don't be ashamed!"

There was a sneer from the crowd, a dazzling sword light rose, like a dragon, a sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded, and in an instant, a sharp scream, with lightning speed, pounced on the hundred poisonous people.

On the other hand, the look of resentment on Bai Poison's face had not disappeared, and he never thought that someone would dare to attack him in front of so many people, and he actually watched the sword light approaching without making any reaction.

The sword light roared, and in just one breath, it pounced in front of the hundred poisoners.

Seeing that the hundred poisons were about to die under this sword, the white-faced scholar beside the ghost king suddenly moved, only raised his right hand, and there was a flash of blue light in his palm, facing the sword light that rushed over.

said that it was too late, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light was like an arrow from the string, and it crashed into the palm of the white-faced scholar.

"Bump!"

There was a sudden loud bang in the field, and the blue light flashed, and I saw a long sword flying upside down and returning to Ye Fan's hand, and the white-faced scholar also returned to his previous indifferent appearance.

"Qiankun Qingguang Ring! Who are you? Cangsong Daoren said coldly.

"What, the Qiankun Qingguang Ring of the Nine Heavens Divine Product!"

"Hasn't it disappeared for nearly a thousand years, and I can't imagine that it will reappear again today!"

Eight out of ten people present, including the Demon Sect's side, were shocked and lost their voices. No one would doubt Cangsong Daoren's words, and with his eyesight, there was naturally no room for mistakes, so many people in the audience began to rack their brains to think about the identity of this white-faced scholar.

Thinking of the various abilities of this legendary divine ring, the people who cultivated the true Dao and cultivated the Dao all took the magic weapon very seriously, and they were really hot all over.

Suddenly, a chuckle broke the silence,

I saw Ye Fan arching his hand towards the white-faced scholar with a smile, and said loudly: "It turned out to be the Blue Dragon Holy Envoy of the Ghost King Sect, it is really disrespectful." ”

Blue Dragon Holy Envoy!

On the side of the righteous path, the reaction was not very intense, but the people in the Demon Sect such as Bai Poison Zi were shocked.

Three hundred years ago, when the Ghost King Sect had just risen, in addition to the previous generation of Ghost Kings, it was the so-called Four Holy Envoys as the foundation force, and the power was rising day by day.

The expression of the hundred poisonous sons changed, but Duanmu Ancestor had already lost his voice and said: "What, the four great holy envoys are still alive!" ”

The white-faced scholar and the ghost king smiled at each other, and smiled at everyone: "Hello everyone, I am Qinglong. ”

After a while, Qinglong suddenly sighed, turned his head to the ghost king and said, "After all, I am still old, you see that among the righteous young people on the other side, all of them have doubts on their faces, most of them have never heard my name." ”

The ghost king smiled: "Brother Long, why worry too much, the younger generation, rare and strange, given the time, the name of Brother Long will definitely shock the world again." ”

Qinglong laughed and looked towards his right hand, as if there was still some faint desolation.

Because of the appearance of the green dragon, the atmosphere in the field has also undergone strange changes.

Here in the right way, most people frowned, staring on guard. This time the revival of the Demon Sect is so strong that it has exceeded expectations, and looking at the situation, there are more and deeper forces, hidden and unrevealed.

On the side of the Demon Sect, they all have their own ghosts, Duanmu Ancestor is better, he has no sect, he is just better with the vampire demon, so he is on his side. But Bai Poison Zi is an important figure in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and he is already deeply vigilant against this Ghost King Sect at this moment.

Only the Ghost King and Qinglong stood there, their expressions were calm, Qinglong seemed to whisper something, the Ghost King smiled and shook his head, but as if inadvertently, he glanced at Ye Fan.

The night is getting deeper, the sea breeze is howling, and in the vast sea in the distance, the inexplicable howling sound in the middle of the night seems to be getting closer and closer, and it is gradually clear.

Hearing this whistling, Ye Fan's complexion changed, and he had already guessed a certain possibility in his heart, secretly operating his spiritual power, guarding against all the upcoming changes. And Tian Buyi and Cangsong Daoren glanced at each other, and they both saw the retreat in the other party's eyes.

Su Ru next to him coughed and whispered to Cangsong: "Senior Brother Cangsong, now that the demon is powerful, we might as well retreat for the time being, go back to the mountain and discuss with the senior brother in charge, and then make a decision, how about it?" ”

Cang Song pondered for a long time, nodded resolutely, and said, "What Senior Sister said is true." Saying that, he glanced at Tian Buyi, and Tian Buyi nodded slowly.

Cangsong Daoren was about to speak, but suddenly remembered something, looked left and right, frowned, and said in a low voice, "What about Xiao Yicai?" Why didn't you see him all night? ”

Qi Hao, who was standing beside him, heard this, took a step forward and said, "Master, when he came out just now, Senior Brother Xiao said that he was not very comfortable, so he didn't come out. ”

Cangsong Daoren's face sank, and he snorted, but he couldn't say anything in front of the disciples, so he had to turn his head and was about to speak to several other factions such as Fa Xiang, Li Xun and others, when suddenly, behind their crowd, there was a miserable scream.

The crowd stirred, and there was chaos for a while, only to see several young disciples of the righteous path standing behind, with heavy injuries, staggering out of the darkness, covered in blood, and hissing: "There are people from the Demon Sect behind!" ”

In the darkness, in the ancient forest, there seemed to be countless poignant laughter, and the faces of Tian Buyi and the others changed greatly.

Since the appearance of the Ghost King and others, everyone's attention has been attracted by those old monsters, but unexpectedly, the people in the Demon Sect are scheming, but they secretly send people to outflank the back road, and suddenly attack.

Only at this moment, the light in the forest flickered, and countless magic weapons flew out to kill, and the people in the righteous path sacrificed magic weapons to fight back, but first, they were surprised, and secondly, there were far more people in the demon sect than they imagined, and they were at a disadvantage in an instant.

Cangsong Daoren's face was gloomy, he shouted, and rose into the air, but before he could make any moves, the hundred poisons and Duanmu Ancestor in front of him all pounced together.

Bai Poison laughed in his mouth, his expression was fierce, and he shouted: "Dog Taoist, take your life!" ”

Cangsong Daoren's body stagnated in mid-air, and he didn't dare to despise these old monsters, so he had to turn around and fight, and at the same time, a red light lit up beside him, but it was Tian Buyi who made a move and stopped Duanmu Ancestor.

Su Ru stood on the ground, her brows furrowed, and there was a hint of melancholy on her beautiful face.

At the moment, the righteous path is obviously unfavorable, there are still two unfathomable ghost kings and green dragons in the Demon Sect who have not made a move, and the Demon Sect disciples in the secret do not know how many there are, and the situation is worrying.

At this time, the situation was chaotic, as if in the middle of the night, in the shadows, there were people in the Demon Sect everywhere, and there would be a murderous magic weapon flying out anytime and anywhere, and the people in the righteous path fell into a bitter battle, and the sound of muffled snorting and screaming was endless.

Seeing that the light of the Demon Sect around him was getting stronger and stronger, the people in the righteous path were gradually compressed, mainly in the night, and there was no demon cult disciples hidden in the shadows at all, which was really a big loss.

And Ye Fan took the lead, and with the protection of the "Liuhe Mirror", he actually took the initiative to rush into the darkness, and the blue brilliance rose up, illuminating the surrounding several square feet.

Behind him, Tian Ling'er, Song Daren, and Du Bishu followed the sword light and broke through towards the weak place of the encirclement.

At the same time, a brilliant blue light, Huo Ran soared, and Lu Xueqi rose with the sword, turning into a blue electric light, shooting into the darkness of the ancient forest. After a while, I saw the blue light shining, and the exclamations in the darkness were endless, and the pressure of everyone in the field suddenly lightened.

Then, a blue light rose, and then, there was another golden light in the direction not far away, followed by a Buddha horn, at this moment, many outstanding people in the righteous path turned the tide of the battle in their own way,

In this way, the situation has changed greatly, the previous sudden attack of the Demon Sect caught many people in the righteous path off guard, and this time they immediately took action, but the people in the Demon Sect who sneaked up on the surrounding area did not seem to have a master, and few people could stop its sharpness, and the situation improved on the side of the righteous path.

The Ghost King and Qinglong who were standing in the distance frowned when they saw it in their eyes, Qinglong shook his head slightly, and sighed, "These young disciples in the righteous path have qualifications that are all one in ten thousand, and they are much stronger than our juniors." ”

The ghost king nodded, looked into the distance, and suddenly said, "That woman just now, can you see the magic weapon in her hand?" ”

Qinglong said lightly: "It's Tianya, right?" ”

The Ghost King turned his head and looked at him, Qinglong smiled, and slowly whispered, as if softly: "Tianya Divine Sword, Tianya Divine Sword!" ”

The ghost king stood with his hands in his hands and said slowly: "Also, that monk from Tianyin Temple has a reincarnation bead in his hand. The white-clothed young man in Qingyunmen, the fairy sword in his hand is as green as water, it should be the 'Dragon Slaying Sword'. Over the years, the righteous path has really worked hard to cultivate young people. ”

Qinglong nodded, pointing at Ye Fan in the crowd, his eyes flashed, "Among these people, this is the only one that I can't see through, why don't you take this opportunity to get rid of it, so as not to spoil my Ghost King Sect's plan!" ”

Following Qinglong's gesture, the Ghost King couldn't help but show a hint of astonishment, shook his head and said, "These young disciples are insignificant, and besides, we didn't come to this Liubo Mountain this time to fight to the death with these people in the righteous path!" ”

"What the Sect Master said is extremely true," Qinglong nodded, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.

……

In the forest in the middle of the night, the bright light that has been emitted by countless magic weapons at this moment is as bright as day, from the depths of the woods to the most intense clearing, it seems that there are cold lights flying everywhere, and under the colorful and beautiful light, bright red blood is constantly rising, spraying on the slightly trembling trees.

It coagulates into beads of blood and drips silently.

The night breeze quietly blew through the forest that had been turned into a battlefield, and in the depths of the darkness, there seemed to be countless eyes peeping.

The shouts around became more and more urgent, Ye Fan frowned, looked outside, and saw that the situation had changed again, and the Demon Sect had already reacted, Lu Xueqi, Fa Xiang, Qi Hao and others, who were still in a position just now, had already faced the master at this moment, and were entangled in place, although they did not fall behind for a while, they could not get out.

However, the righteous path disciples who were a little worse in the surrounding path, but more and more demon sect disciples gathered around them, and the screams were endless, and the situation began to fall towards the demon sect again.

Ye Fan was secretly a little anxious, with such a situation on the field, if he didn't break through as soon as possible, I was afraid that sooner or later his side would be entangled by this continuous enemy, and finally be broken by each one.

For today's plan, the only way is to break through the siege quickly!

At the moment when Ye Fan made his decision, there was a sudden sound of whirring wind in his ears, and at the same time, several exclamations sounded beside him,

"Be careful!"

In the blink of an eye, several magic weapons that shimmered with brilliance roared in, and behind them, were several Demon Sect disciples with hideous faces and black clothes.

"Heaven and earth are upright, Haoran lasts forever, don't seek to punish immortals, but kill ghosts and gods!"

With this burst of shouting, a dazzling pillar of light shot up into the sky, and those Demon Sect disciples, along with their magic weapons, disappeared into the air.

"Come with me!"

Taking advantage of this moment, Ye Fan shouted and beckoned everyone from Qingyunmen to follow behind him.

……

In the distance, the Ghost King shook his head and smiled, looking up to watch the battle, but seeing that the light in the sky was getting stronger and stronger, the figures of the four people were almost no longer visible. And the dark clouds in the sky were almost all reflected brighter by the light of their magic weapons at this moment.

The sky was speechless, only in the distant sea, the sound of a long howl gradually became sad.

The Ghost King suddenly frowned, turned his head to Qinglong and said, "Do you think that the night tonight is a little strange?" ”

Qinglong looked up, was silent for a moment, and suddenly moved: "You mean ......"

The ghost king nodded: "Legend has it that every time Kui Niu is born, the heavens and the earth will inevitably change color, accompanied by strong wind and rain, so it is recorded in the ancient scroll "Strange Chronicles of Gods and Demons" that this thing is the mount of the thunder god. ”

Qinglong's face gradually became solemn, and he frowned: "How could it be so unfortunate, just tonight?" ”

The Ghost King pondered for a moment and said, "I have been on this Liubo Mountain for some time, but in the past, there was no such strange howling sound as tonight at night, but I am afraid that if it is really Kui Niu who will be born tonight, it seems that we must also prepare early." ”

Qinglong nodded slowly and said: "Yes, after all, Kui Niu is a big matter, so let's leave it to these people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect here, hehe, as long as Kui Niu is subdued, plus the candle dragon, our ......"

The ghost king suddenly coughed, Qinglong was stunned, and then shook his head with a smile and said: "This hundred years of penance has made people stupid, hehe, the sect master is not strange!" ”

The Ghost King smiled slightly, turned around, and no longer looked back at the people in the arena who were still fighting fiercely.

Qinglong glanced into the distance, but saw that the righteous path disciples in the distance had left, gradually disappearing into the forest, and there was no figure, so he couldn't help but faintly touch his mind again, sighed, and turned around and followed the ghost king.

(To be continued.) )