Immediately, as if he had made up his mind, the Ghost King strode up to the Poison God and other sect members, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, I have made up my mind, for the sake of the Snow My Holy Sect's hundred years of shame, my Ghost King Sect would rather be crushed to pieces, but also worthy of the Holy Mother of the Ming King." Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, Qingyunmen was dead and wounded, and the old thief in charge of Dao Xuan was even more seriously injured and nearly died, and he was absolutely unable 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! ”

After that, the ghost king didn't even look at everyone, and flew up first, and really headed in the direction of Qingyun Mountain. Qinglong and Youji glanced at each other, and immediately followed closely, and then the disciples of the Ghost King Sect didn't say much, and followed one after another, leaving only the stunned Poison God and other Demon Sect people, standing in place like wooden chickens.

After a long time, the Poison God and the others came back to their senses, but before they could speak, they could only hear a noisy and noisy voice among the Demon Sect members behind them. The Poison God and the others secretly complained in their hearts, and when they turned around, they saw that most of the Demon Sect's subordinates, and the people who were already angry with the Divine ******* Sect had already fought back again! ”

With this exclamation, in the broken Yuqing Palace, all the elders couldn't help but turn pale.

If it weren't for Dao Xuan Zhenren to turn the tide and control the "Zhuxian Sword Array" to defeat the Demon Sect, now Qingyunmen is afraid that he will be killed and injured. And right now, Dao Xuan Zhenren has run out of oil, and who can resist the attack of the Demon Sect again?

Many people have turned their eyes to the rickety figure, although Wan Jianyi at this moment looks drooping and old, as if a gust of wind can blow it down, but after the previous battle, when he saw the scene of one enemy and two enemies, I am afraid that no one dares to underestimate it anymore!

"That's not right! This time, the momentum of the Demon Sect seems to be a little too weak compared to before, right? ”

Soon, the elders recovered from the shock, and secretly looked at the crowd of people who were constantly fighting on the field, as well as the calm and calm ghost king, and couldn't help but beat the drum secretly, could it be that the Demon Sect still has some conspiracy?

Seeing that it was only a little work, more than a dozen people such as the Ghost King Sect had been pressed into a small circle, and the situation was precarious, but at this time, a sharp roar suddenly sounded outside the Yuqing Palace, and strange lights flashed, and the screams were endless for a moment.

The people in the righteous path were shocked, and after a while, they saw a figure flying, and it was the Poison God, Yuyangzi, and Sanmiao Fairy who led the rest of the three major factions of the Demon Sect to come to support.

The masters of the Demon Sect joined the battle one after another, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

The poison god slowly walked to the side of the ghost king standing there, looked at their ghost king with a look of relief, looked at the battle group in front of him, and also had a smile on his face, but he whispered in his mouth: "Brother, count yourself ruthless!" ”

The Ghost King smiled slightly, and said, "The old man is desperate for my Holy Sect, and he is willing to take risks, and he will definitely be famous for the eternity and praise for the disciples of the Holy Sect in future generations." ”

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

This time the Demon Sect Brigade arrived, Qingyunmen was already greatly injured, although Tian Buyi and the others tried their best to support, but they were helplessly outnumbered, and they were suddenly pressed back, and the situation gradually became critical.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the audience, his eyes as if he was about to breathe fire.

Within one day, Qingyun Mountain, which was sacred and inviolable in the past, was killed by these people in the Demon Sect, which was really a great shame since the establishment of the Qingyun Sect!

But what was more important was the predicament at hand, and in this moment, he made up his mind and raised his arm.

Suddenly, a palm stopped him.

It's ten thousand swords,

"Senior brother, this time, let's replace me."

Seeing Wan Jianyi's solemn appearance, Dao Xuan Zhenren couldn't help but nodded, and the spirit beast Water Qilin, who had been lying outside the Yuqing Palace, also rushed into the main hall with a roar, and rushed to Dao Xuan Zhenren's side in a blink of an eye.

I saw it crawling beside Dao Xuan Zhenren, with a huge mouth, spitting out a long sword, which seemed to be cast by some kind of strange stone, and the sword body and hilt were all one, looking so ordinary, and faintly looking at the sword body, the lines were crossed, as if it was still a little worn, and there were faint cracks across the sword body.

Zhu Xian Sword!

When he saw this ancient sword, Ye Fan suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if this Qingyun Sect divine weapon that had been inherited for thousands of years was calling him.

A moment later, when this Zhuxian Ancient Sword fell on the hand of Wan Jian, a sudden change occurred, and in an instant, from the body of the ancient sword, an incredible blazing white light appeared, and in just a moment, the huge Yuqing Hall was completely enveloped, and everyone was shocked for a while, and they all stopped.

In the light, Wan Jianyi's rickety figure also seemed to become tall at this moment.

The Ghost King and the others had so much knowledge and experience, they almost didn't need to say anything, and they immediately pounced together, hoping to stop them before Wan Jian Yi drove the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

I saw Wan Jian holding the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in one hand, and gently swung forward, and suddenly the white light poured into the mountains and the sea like a huge wave, and the poisonous god and others exerted their strength together, and the two collided with each other, and there was a loud bang.

The Yuqing Palace, which was originally half broken, collapsed even the remaining ruined walls at this moment, and the dust flew in an instant, and the ghost king and the others involuntarily took a step back, and the faces of the four people changed color, this Zhuxian Ancient Sword was so powerful that it was really incredible.

Between heaven and earth, suddenly there was only the light of the immortals, flashing with brilliant light, becoming more and more prosperous. With the sound of chanting, the brilliant seven-colored qi sword reappeared in the sky, constantly separating the monochromatic qi sword, which was brilliant.

Everyone in the Demon Sect lost their color, and the poison god stomped his feet fiercely, and said hurriedly: "The power of this formation is too great to be defeated, let's retreat first." ”

Ye Fan sighed secretly, if the Poison God and the others could calm down and not be shocked by this Immortal Sword Array, then they would see that Wan Jianyi in the light was already as pale as paper, and the whole person was shaky.

After all, this sword array had to be driven by the cultivation of the Taiqing Realm.

And at this moment, Wan Jian is manipulating it with his life!

Above the sky, the qi sword was full of mountains and seas, and the Zhuxian Sword Array had already launched an attack on the Demon Sect and the others.

Perhaps because it was Wan Jianyi at the cost of his own essence, the sword array was much more powerful than the previous one, not only did the sky rain of swords fall violently, but the huge colorful main sword in the sky was also manipulated by invisible mana, with the momentum of opening the sky and breaking the earth, rumbling down.

The main sword of this formation, the power is not idle, a sword attacked, the flesh and blood flew within a range of several zhang in an instant, nearly ten people did not even shout, and even Yu Wei could not dodge, even the left hand was cut off alive, and he screamed miserably, and his body turned into a sharp lightning, breaking through the air and escaping.

At the same time, Wan Jianyi in the sky was also exhausted, his body was crooked, and he almost fell off the water qilin, but he finally managed to support it. I saw that after a while, most of the people of the Demon Sect had already fled, and the rest were only three or two kittens.

Seeing this situation, Wan Jianyi's old face couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, and he turned to look down, his eyes seemed to have nostalgia, reminiscence, and reluctance, and this old man who showed great power gradually stopped breathing.

"Senior Brother Wan......"

Looking at the figure in mid-air that had lost its breath, Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes couldn't help but give birth to a trace of sadness.

(To be continued.) )