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The real person in charge of Qingyun Sect, the supreme leader of the righteous path in the world for a hundred years, Dao Xuan Zhenren was still bleeding from his wounds, and when the black qi seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, he slowly walked out step by step with his own strength. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

His momentum covered all the people in an instant, the dark green robe flew without wind, and he faintly saw his hands, clenched his fists deeply, and even his nails sank into the flesh.

"It's too clear!"

At this moment, the cultivation exposed by Dao Xuan Zhenren shocked Ye Fan.

"Okay, good, I can't imagine that the public case of the year made you remember it so much. You can come and try it and see if I, a senior brother, am worthy of being this leader! ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren squinted at Cang Song, and suddenly his hands stretched out from the clenched fists, and from the wound on his right hand, drops of black blood gushed out, and the black qi on his face gradually faded. It's just that his face is even paler, but his voice has become poignant, with a hint of disdain: "You are also worthy?" ”

Cangsong Daoren suddenly laughed and said: "Yes, you are amazing, when Qingyun Sect was in the past, Senior Brother Wan and you have always been the peerless double pride, I am not your opponent, but someone will clean you up." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was solemn, and he said coldly: "Who is it?" ”

On the top of the main hall, everyone held their breath, the disciples of Qingyunmen looked at each other, and the people who stood aside and saw the civil strife in Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, Incense Valley, etc., were also embarrassed.

Cangsong Daoren laughed endlessly, and at this moment, suddenly from outside the Yuqing Palace, a rich voice came: "Daoxuan old friend, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, I see you as good as ever, congratulations!" ”

This sound was like thunder, rumbling, and in a moment, the sound of killing suddenly broke out outside Tongtian Peak, and the front of the mountain was chaotic, and in the panic, someone seemed to shout in the distance: "The demon sect demon is killing the mountain!" ”

"What?"

The people of Qingyunmen were all discolored, Dao Xuan Zhenren gasped, pointed at Cangsong Daoren, and said almost in disbelief: "You, you dare to betray the master and collude with the Demon Sect!" ”

Cangsong Daoren laughed wildly: "Yes, I just colluded with the Demon Sect, so what! In my opinion, Qingyunmen hides dirt and dirt, which is worse than the Demon Sect! In order to avenge Senior Brother Wan, I don't care even if I go to hell, let alone colluding with the Demon Sect? ”

Su Ru's face turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "Crazy, crazy, he's really crazy!" ”

Tian Buyi listened to it in his ears, his face was grim, he knew that over the years, the Cangsong Dao people were extremely powerful in Qingyunmen, and even the defense of weekdays was also in charge of him. And today, the Demon Sect is killing on a large scale, and it was only discovered by everyone when it was almost in the Yuqing Palace, and the situation is really terrible.

"What people!"

Outside the door of the Yuqing Palace, a few shouts of Qingyun disciples sounded at the same time, but only a few "swish" sounds were heard, as if a master had arrived in the sky, and then a few "bangs", several Qingyun disciples fell in and rolled to the ground.

At the door, four figures flashed, none other than the four sect masters of the Demon Sect.

Yuyangzi and the poison god stood in the middle, the ghost king and the three wonderful fairies stood on both sides, and the four of them glanced at the hall and walked in slowly.

The eldest poison god, with a "tsk" voice coming out of his mouth, said with a smile: "Old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, are you okay?" ”

Dao Xuan Zhen's body was shocked, his pupils contracted, and he said coldly: "Poison God! ”

The poison god laughed: "It's me, the old immortal. A hundred years ago, I was defeated under your sword at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, and now I am very pleased to see you as good as before! ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the four people one by one, and at the same time, dozens of people from the Demon Sect walked into the gate of the Yuqing Hall one after another, looking at the demeanor and posture of these people, I am afraid that none of them are good at getting along, most of the strength of the Demon Sect for more than a hundred years is here.

Among them, everyone has seen them, including the Qinglong and Youji of the Ghost King Sect, the Hundred Poisons of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and so on, and as for the others, most of them are also masters of the four major sects.

And in the distance, the shouting and killing sound became louder and louder, and from time to time I heard desperate roars, Qingyun Mountain, which used to be like a fairyland on earth, seemed to be shrouded in blood at this moment, like hell.

Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath and barely held his mind, today's disaster broke out against the wall, and the foreign enemy actually drove straight in, and it was the most critical moment in Qingyunmen in the past hundred years. As the supreme head of the thousand-year-old sect of Qingyunmen, he must not let this foundation be ruined in his own hands.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly walked out of the crowd and said loudly: "Uncle Wan, the matter has come to this, if you don't come out at this time, when will you wait?" ”

"What!"

"What did he say!"

"I heard you right, Senior Brother Ye seems to be talking about ...... just now"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and the panic caused by the arrival of the Demon Sect suddenly disappeared without a trace, and many people looked at Ye Fan in the field curiously, not knowing who he was talking to.

"Boy, you're pretending to be a fool......"

Yu Yangzi in the Demon Sect seemed to be the most impatient, and with a wave of his hand, all the Demon Sect masters suddenly had all kinds of brilliance in their hands, and they were obviously about to do it immediately.

At this moment, an old man suddenly appeared in the field, dressed in gray cloth robes, with a rickety body, so old that he couldn't get old anymore.

"Alas,"

The old man slowly raised his head, there seemed to be disappointment in his eyes, he looked at the Cangsong Daoist who had changed greatly not far away, and sighed: "Senior Brother Cangsong, you are wrong... Really wrong......"

"You ......"

Hearing this familiar name, looking at the old man's old face, a series of exclamations sounded in the Yuqing Palace, one after another, endlessly, "Ten thousand swords!" ”

"Senior Brother Wan, it's him, that's right, it's him!"

"Great, Senior Brother Wan is still alive!"

At this moment, Cangsong Daoren's face was wonderful, and he looked at the visitor in a daze, like a dream, and muttered: "Senior Brother Wan, is it really you... Senior Brother Wan... I... I ......"

Seeing that things had taken an unexpected turn, on the Demon Sect's side, the Ghost King and the Poison God quickly exchanged glances, and shouted in unison, "Do it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the mutation rose sharply, and just when everyone's attention was on Wan Jianyi, who suddenly appeared, more than a dozen rays of light flashed at the same time as the righteous path crowd, and there were two sharp rays of light, which hit Pu Hong's defenseless back!

"Buzz!"

It was too late, it was fast, and just when everyone almost thought that Pu Hong and the others were going to be seriously injured under this sudden sneak attack, a pale yellow light curtain crossed the front, narrowly blocking these more than a dozen magic weapons.

"Amitabha!"

Pu Hong and the others, who reacted, were shocked and angry, and a burst of dazzling golden light erupted from their bodies, sacrificing their respective magic weapons, and mercilessly attacking Shangguan Ce and the others.

Suddenly, the treasure light in the Yuqing Hall was staggered, and the screams were repeated.

And everyone in the hall quickly figured out the truth of the matter, and Dao Xuan Zhenren turned his head to look at Cangsong Daoren: "Okay, good, you did a good job, you really deceived the world!" ”

The ghost king on the side said quietly: "It's a pity, it's still a bad move." As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Fan again, and was faintly unwilling in his heart.

Everyone present could see clearly, the fake Shangguan Ce and the others were almost successful, even if they couldn't kill Pu Hong, at least they could abolish Qingyunmen's help, if all this was really successful, Qingyun would be in danger.

But who would have thought that all this would be ruined by an inconspicuous Qingyunmen junior, which made the ghost king who had worked so hard to plan all this be reconciled?

(To be continued.) )