The battle in the Yuqing Hall was extremely fierce, and the majestic hall made of marble had been half blasted apart by Yu Weisheng, who had fought between two groups of people - although the Yuqing Hall was vast, it was not a martial arts training ground for competition after all, not to mention that at this time, everyone was not competing in skills, but fighting for life and death.

"Die!" Mo Wen held the sword and turned into light, and rushed straight to the demon cultist in front, although the demon cult master has a deep cultivation, but the magic weapon is slightly worse, Mo Wen found this after the first encounter, and then he has been fighting hard with the power of cloud shadow, and the demon cult master has to defend.

However, if you defend it for a long time, you will lose, and just when Mo Wen, who was attacking for dozens of breaths, was about to run out, the people in the Demon Sect finally showed their flaws, and Mo Wen seized the opportunity and killed the enemy with one move.

"Hmm......" Mo Wen fell to the ground with a muffled sound, panting heavily, after killing the enemy, he also had to be exhausted, carefully guarding the surroundings, Mo Wen breathed a little, and mentioned that Yun Ying was about to re-enter the battle group, but his face suddenly changed greatly.

In the field, the elders of Qingyun and Tianyin met the old devil of the Demon Sect who had cultivated for a hundred years, and the masters of the younger generation of the two factions faced the rookies who had been hidden by the Demon Sect for a hundred years.

And at the very center of the battlefield, Tian Buyi and Master Pufang cooperated with the two sects to resist the offensive of the four sect masters of the Demon Sect.

Qingyun Tianyin is not an idle person, how can the Demon Sect giant eat rice? Dao Xuan Zhenren was already injured, and his qi and blood were greatly damaged, plus Tian Buyi and Master Pu Fang cultivated to lose two points to the Demon Sect Master, and Master Pu Hong's cultivation was profound, and it was difficult for him to reverse the decline with his strength alone, so he could only stalemate with the four of them.

And just when Mo Wen cleaned up his opponent, Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly felt dizzy due to excessive blood loss and fierce fighting for a long time, although he immediately came back to his senses, but he was still discovered by the poison god who was facing him head-on, and the poison god naturally would not give up this opportunity, and a palm print was on Dao Xuan Zhenren's chest.

"Bang!" A dark green figure flew upside down, it was Dao Xuan Zhenren, and on his left shoulder, there was a clear colored handprint.

"Senior Brother in Charge!" "Real people!" "Master!" Several exclamations sounded, Tian Buyi and Xiao Yicai even spent a lot of effort to force back their opponents, and immediately surrounded Daoxuan Zhenren; The two senior monks of Tianyin Temple, Pu Hong and Pu Fang, looked at the four sect masters of the Demon Sect vigilantly to prevent their surprise attack.

But none of the four sect masters of the Demon Sect had any intention of making a move.

"Brother Poison God, how is Dao Xuan's old man injured?" Ten thousand people looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren with a gray face and asked softly.

"If you don't hit his heart, with his cultivation, you can definitely live without worry......" The poison god's eyes turned, "But he will definitely not be able to dissolve the poison under my hands without a few days of effort, and this battle is already useless." ”

"That's fine." The Ghost King let out a sigh, "Then who will go down and deal with that beast in the pool?" If we don't hurry up, our juniors will all be killed by it. ”

"I'll go." The poison god seemed to be in a good mood, and took the initiative to ask, "Then the battle situation here will be left to the three of you to take care of." ”

Yu Yangzi nodded: "This is natural...... There are seniors who make a move, and just a brute will not be a problem. ”

On the other side of the Yuqing Palace.

"Senior Brother Boss, are you okay?" Tian Buyi fed Dao Xuan Zhen a few big rhubarb pills, held his head, and asked eagerly.

"Nothing...... Not! As soon as Dao Xuan Zhenren waved his hand, he vomited a mouthful of black blood from his mouth.

"Master!" Xiao Yicai and Mo Wen exclaimed...... Xiao Yicai was simply panicked, but the taste in Mo Wen's heart was mixed.

When he first worshiped under the Dao Xuan Sect, Mo Wen only regarded the Dao Xuan Zhenren as a more important NPC, a boss to be defeated in the end, and after three years - although it was not a day and night relationship, although the Dao Xuan Zhenren did not shout at him all day long, Mo Wen did have a sense of belonging to this green mountain, and also felt the ardent expectations for himself under the strict discipline of the Dao Xuan Zhenren.

[Old man, don't hang up like that. Mo Wen felt that he was really conflicted, on the one hand, he wanted to prevent Baguio's death, and on the other hand, he didn't want to betray Dao Xuan Zhenren - after all, at that moment, no one could say that Xuan Zhenren's approach was wrong.

"So far, the only way to do this is to violate the precepts of the ancestor and use that last killing move!" When Mo Wen's mind was in a mess, Dao Xuan Zhenren also forcibly suppressed the bad state on his body, looking at the horrified eyes of the elders, Dao Xuan Zhenren said in a low voice: "No matter what you think in your heart, but now that my Qingyun is in danger, you ...... Be careful! ”

After saying that, Dao Xuan Zhenren pushed away Tian Buyi, who was supporting him, ignored the people around him, slowly stood up, and walked towards the back mountain.

"The young people of Longshou Peak are all going to escort the master!" Tian Buyi yelled at Lin Jingyu and Qi Hao, and stepped forward to block a Demon Sect master who rushed up, "You are not needed here!" ”

"Senior brother, I'm also going to guard the master." Mo Wen came back to his senses when he heard this, and whispered to Xiao Yicai on the side: "I'm afraid that there are traitors among them." ”

"It's fine." Xiao Yicai nodded.

Two minutes later, there were more than a dozen Qingyun disciples of the younger generation around Dao Xuan Zhenren. Dao Xuan Zhenren silently glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, who was following him and holding a burning stick in his hand, and strode towards the back mountain.

"Xiaofan, don't think about it so much." On the way, Mo Wen bumped Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, who was stunned, "I probably know your secret, it's the monk in the temple that day...... You just keep it, don't get distracted at this time, or your little life will really be over! ”

The red light in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes shrank, as if he was startled by Mo Wen.

At this moment, there were several screams in the originally silent corridor, Qi Hao and Lu Xueqi hurriedly caught up, and Dao Xuan Zhenren didn't look at the fierce battle on both sides of him, and walked straight to the back mountain.

Mo Wen stopped talking and raised his vigilance.

After a while, several more Demon Sect disciples shouted, "I will take the life of the head of Qingyun!" "Kill him!" The lines of such ninth-rate characters rushed to Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Although they shouted ninth-rate lines, these guys were still the best in the Demon Sect, Song Daren, Tian Ling'er and several people from Longshoufeng joined forces to fight with them, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu wanted to help their fellow disciples, but they were stopped by Song Daren.

"Enough of us! , you go and protect the real person in charge! That's what Song Daren shouted.

The shouting of killing slowly decreased, and the low roar after the collision of the magic weapon gradually became inaudible, Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Jingyu and Mo Wen followed Dao Xuan Zhenren on a remote path, with bamboo shadows on both sides - there were no more demon cultists to make trouble along the way, as if all the fighting was far away from them.

At the end of the path is a wide clearing, surrounded not by green bamboos, but by giant trees, a few of which even take several to hug, and I wonder how many years they have been growing here; Behind the clearing, there are two trails.

It's a three-way street.

Dao Xuan Zhenren walked to one of the intersections and stopped. The three people behind him also stopped immediately, and Zhang Xiaofan was silent, only Lin Jingyu looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren with his burning gaze.

"At the end of this road, is my Qingyun Holy Land 'Phantom Moon Cave Mansion'!" Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the three teenagers in front of him, and sighed, "You guys are waiting here, don't let the people in the Demon Sect invade; As for the other one, it's the 'Ancestral Hall', you don't have to ......."

"Don't worry!" Lin Jingyu nodded heavily, "We will swear to defend this place to the death!" ”

"Master, leave it to us here." Mo Wen raised his head and looked directly at Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Dao Xuan Zhenren stared at Mo Wen, then glanced at the blue light flowing dragon sword in Lin Jingyu's hand, nodded, and then turned around and slowly disappeared at the end of the path.

"Shocking feathers, don't ask." Zhang Xiaofan finally opened his mouth, "Am I stupid?" Zhang Xiaofan's tone was fluctuating, and the red and blue lights of the burning stick in his hand flashed alternately, and the fight was endless.

"Xiao Fan." Lin Jingyu screamed, clenching the dragon slaying sword in his hand, "Concentrate on it, the thieves of the Demon Sect will appear at any time......"

"You're not stupid." Mo asked at this time to give him an answer, "You at least with something that can be adhered to." Speaking of this, Mo Wen's voice was a little low, "The one who adheres to a belief and carries him through to the end...... Who can call him stupid? Guys who don't have a goal are real fools. ”

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaofan stopped talking.

The strange silence made the three of them who had just gone through a fierce battle very uncomfortable, Lin Jingyu's breathing gradually became short, he also found this, and was trying to adjust his state.

The silence didn't last long, and after a loud roar, five Demon Cult members appeared in the clearing, led by the old man disguised as Shangguance.

"Yo, isn't that the smart boy?" Pseudo-Shangguan Ce gritted his teeth and smiled: "Now that you Qingyun are at the end of your rope, the old man sees that you have good qualifications and are also smart...... You should understand what to do now. ”

"Xiao Fan, me and Jing Yu lure them away." Mo Wenli ignored the guy, and whispered to the two: "You stay here, don't let others rush over." ”

"Humph! Toast without eating and eating penalty wine. Seeing that Mo Wen and the others did not react, the pseudo-Shangguan Ce snorted coldly, and beckoned, and the four people behind him attacked with magic weapons.

"Demon Sect Demon, look at the sword!" Mo Wen shouted, and defeated the four of them together with Lin Jingyu, the colored light of the cloud shadow and the blue light of the dragon slaying sword instantly suppressed the magic weapons of the four demon cultists - only one of these four people was similar to Lin Jingyu, and the remaining three were inferior to Lin Jingyu, and Mo Wendao was two points higher than Lin Jingyu, not to mention that the magic weapons of the two far surpassed the masters of these demon sects, so they suppressed the four with the strength of the two as soon as they fought.

"The little doll is a bit famous." Shangguan Ce smiled yin, his left hand under the sleeve robe trembled slightly, and a thin cold light shot out of it, shooting towards Mo Wen in mid-air.

Mo Wen had been paying attention to the pseudo-Shangguan Ce who was standing on the side, and when he saw his movements, he immediately put away his sword to defend.

"Ding!" With a crisp sound, Mo Wen only felt a sharp aura burst into his right hand holding the sword, and his entire right arm was in great pain in an instant, as if countless small awls were constantly piercing the meridians.

"Let's go!" Mo Wen covered his right arm and screamed in pain, secretly glanced at Lin Jingyu, and the two rushed into another path, pseudo-Shangguan Ce frowned and thought for a moment, leaving the highest cultivation of his subordinates here to fight against Zhang Xiaofan, and then took the other three to chase after Mo and Lin.

The Demon Sect master who was left behind sneered twice, and slowly walked over over Zhang Xiaofan, and the blue light of the blood-devouring bead on the top of the burning stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand gradually lit up......

The red lacquer pillar, the glazed tile roof, and a majestic hall completely blocked the road of Mo Wen and Lin Jingyu, this is the ancestral hall of Qingyun, which is the glory of Qingyun for thousands of years, and they can no longer escape.

Running all the way, Mo Wen's right arm stinging pain gradually subsided, Dafa Praruo was stabilizing the meridians and strengthening the body, and when the two stopped in the ancestral hall, Mo Wen's right arm meridians were still slightly painful, but they were basically no longer in the fight.

"Don't ask, what are you luring them here for?" Lin Jingyu glanced at the old man holding a broom in the hall and whispered, "This is the ancestral hall of the patriarch, you can't let them defile it!" ”

"The lesser of the two." Mo Wen glanced at the majestic ancestral hall, especially the old man, and replied in a low voice, "At least let them find the master later...... It can be delayed a little longer. ”

[That old man is Wan Jianyi...... I really can't imagine that the peerless genius who walked the world with a sword in white would actually become like this, should it be said that the destiny of heaven makes people, and the years are like knives? 】

"Not running?" Pseudo-Shangguan Ce chuckled, "Give you another chance, surrender quickly, the old man's love for talent is also limited!" ”

"Dreaming!" Lin Jingyu reprimanded.

"Then let's all die!"

Mo Wen and Lin Jingyu turned their backs to the ancestral hall and met the four Demon Sect masters who had caught up. Among them, Mo Wen alone withstood Zhou Yin, who was disguised as Shangguance, and Lin Jingyu fought with the remaining three.

Although Mo Wen has excellent talents, he has pushed his cultivation to a considerable height through his unparalleled luck and understanding of the world...... It can even be said that if he really wants to fight hard, the younger generation of people in the cultivation world will not be his opponent, but compared to the old demon of the demon sect that he is facing now, Mo Wen is still not enough in cultivation.

As for Lin Jingyu, although his cultivation was higher than the three people who besieged him, but the three of them cooperated tacitly, one made the halberd attack head-on, one flew the sword to harass, and the other took the opportunity to sneak attack...... Lin Jingyu blocked left and right, and fell into the downwind.

After a while, after hearing only two "bang" sounds, Mo Wen and Lin Jingyu were knocked out by their respective opponents and fell to the ground...... Fortunately, the injuries suffered by the two men when they were shot away were not serious, but if they continued to fight like this, they would die sooner or later.

"Feather." Mo Wen gasped, "Can you help me pester that old guy?" ”

"What, can you solve the other three?" Compared to Mo Wen, who was just a shock of qi and blood, Lin Jingyu's condition at this time was much worse, he was pierced by a sword in the calf, and the wound was still dripping with blood.

"You can actually do it too." Mo Wen remembered how Wan Jianyi took these people away from the bento in the original work of "Zhu Xian", and inexplicably recalled the scene of his last world in his mind:

"The army trained is too rigid." Mo Wen took a sip of tea, "Such a soldier has no passion, and a cold army can't raise morale." ”

“…… My soldiers are different from yours in that they don't need the so-called morale. Gao Shun grimaced, "I just taught them to look directly at death, which is the so-called ......"

[Yes! Eyes on death...... I don't think I can anymore. But there is a big master like Wan Jianyi next to him, it's okay to be crazy, anyway, I'm at least safe with him. Mo Wen held the cloud shadow in his hand, turned into a dazzling colored light, and rushed towards the three demon cultists.

When the three of them saw Mo Wen rushing towards him, they repeated their old tricks, the long halberd shot at Mo Wen in the air, and the other two flying swords attacked Mo Wen from both sides.

"The momentum of the charge, there is no advance or retreat!" Mo Wen roared, ignoring the flying swords on both sides, allowing them to leave two long blood marks on his body, and Yun Ying also smashed directly on the halberd with Mo Wen's whole body spiritual power.

"Click!" The halberd screamed and folded into two pieces, and its owner also flew out with blood and fell to the ground, his limbs twitched slightly, and his eyes quickly dimmed, obviously not alive.

"Boy arrogant!" Zhou Yin jumped like thunder, and his subordinates' attacks were even more fierce, but he still couldn't escape Lin Jingyu's entanglement, maybe he could easily knock down Lin Jingyu, but there was not enough time, or he couldn't do it to ask Mo for his own injuries in exchange for other people's lives - even the lives of his subordinates.

"The will to fall into battle, there is death and no life!" Mo Wen laughed wildly, the sword light turned, and the remaining two were shocked, but the sword light was like a soul seduction envoy under the command of the king of Hades...... After three breaths, Mo Wen, who was covered in blood, and Lin Jingyu stood side by side, the difference was that half of Mo Wen's blood was someone else's, and half of his blood was his own; And the blood on Lin Jingyu's body is all his own.

The two of them were frightened by Mo Wen's deadly play, and even if the two finally came to their senses and gambled for their lives, they only left a sword wound on Mo Wen's left arm.

Looking at the two juniors standing proudly in front of him, Zhou Yin only felt that the anger in his chest was about to burn him down, "Okay! What a Qingyun disciple! He laughed angrily, "If you want to grow up, my Demon Sect can't say that it will be dormant for another hundred years, but now...... Die for me, all of you! ”

With that, he shook his right hand, and a small red and black awl floated on his hand.

"Leaving the cone? You are the present Zhou Yin of the Immortal Hall. At this time, Wan Jianyi, who had been watching for a long time, was finally ready to make a move, only to see him slowly walking to Mo and Lin and looking at the two of them, and sighed: "What two good seedlings...... Who is your Master? ”

"The family teacher is Dao Xuan Zhenren, and his teacher is a Cangsong Dao person from Longshou Peak." Seeing that Lin Jingyu didn't answer, Mo asked and responded.

"These two guys." Wan Jianyi smiled, "Yes, these two guys used to have very thief eyes." ”

"I didn't expect there to be a master here." Zhou Yin, who was sacrificing to the cone, felt a palpitation inexplicably, and secretly took two steps back, "That's right, I am Zhou Yin, who is Your Excellency?" ”

"Me? I've long forgotten who I am. Wan Jian laughed, didn't look at Zhou Yin again, looked at Lin Jingyu carefully for a while, and said: "Young man, the dragon sword is not used like you, how can you be afraid of the dragon?" The dragon sword is forged from the green crystal of the extremely bitter land in southern Xinjiang, and it has killed countless treacherous evils. If you want to use this sword, you must move forward bravely, take the attack as the leader, even if your cultivation is not enough, you must also be determined to kill all the strong enemies, otherwise you must not exert its divine power. You should take it to heart! ”

Lin Jingyu was also a little confused, but the identity of the old man in front of him was mysterious, and his words were majestic, not at all like an ordinary sprinkling old man, so he still bowed slightly and whispered: "I've been taught." ”

"Your Excellency doesn't take me seriously like this?" Zhou Yin saw the appearance of no one on Wan Jian's side, only to feel that the anger in his heart and the killing intent just now were rushing up like pouring oil, and he wanted to blast the bad old man to pieces with a single blow, but the palpitations just now made him a little afraid, "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

"Hehe, boy, lend me the Dragon Slaying Sword." As soon as Wan Jian stretched out his hand, the dragon slaying sword in Lin Jingyu's hand roared lightly and flew into his hand. And then......

Green light, a dazzling green light burst out from the dragon slaying sword, as dazzling as the scorching sun in the middle of the sky, and like a meteor that fell into the mortal world and burned violently, and Zhou Yin in the distance saw that the old man was so powerful, and he was afraid in his heart, so he turned around and fled.

"Kid, look at it." Wan Jian laughed, "This is the Dragon Slaying Sword!" ”

Bi Mang broke through the air and rushed towards Zhou Yin who fled like lightning. After a breath, Zhou Yin, who escaped dozens of zhang, was chased by Lu Mang, and at the moment of life and death, as a master of the Immortal Hall, he fought with all his strength to break away from the cone, wanting to use his magic weapon to fight for him a little bit of life; Another breath, the green light in the sky broke through the black qi of Zhou Yin's body, and hit him heavily in the chest, after a dense sound of broken bones, I saw Zhou Yin lying on his back at the entrance of the path of the ancestral hall, bleeding from his seven orifices, motionless, this great assassin of the Immortal Hall has now turned into a cold corpse.

Wan Jian struck with a dragon slashing sword, and it ended his life.

[Is this the strength of the world's top master in "Zhu Xian"? It's really powerful......] Mo Wen was looking at Wan Jianyi's figure holding a sword and was in a trance for a while [I don't know how powerful the Zhuxian Sword Array is for a while, when I used to read novels, I only had text descriptions...... It would be nice if Zhu Xian had more illustrations. 】

"Senpai!" After receiving the dragon slaying sword thrown back by the old man, Lin Jingyu finally came back to his senses, and saw that Wan Jianyi picked up the broom again, Lin Jingyu hurriedly shouted: "Today, the Demon Sect has invaded on a large scale, Qingyun is in danger, and I invite my seniors to ......."

Wan Jian's figure was stunned, "The master of Qingyun Sect is like a cloud, and that guy Dao Xuan is an immortal genius who is rare to see in a thousand years, with him, what is there to be afraid of?" ”

"It's just that the tutor is seriously injured now." Mo Wen continued: "Cangsong Dao people betrayed Qingyun for my Changmen a master surnamed Wan, and plotted against the master's ......"

"I see...... Cangsong, he's confused. Ten Thousand Swords' body froze like a statue, and after a while, he sighed faintly: "You guessed? Dao Xuan's disciple is just smart, just like he was back then. ”

"Senpai!" Lin Jingyu was confused when he heard it, but he saw that the old man had no intention of making a move, and he wanted to ask for it, but the old man asked him first.

"Where is Dao Xuan Zhenren now?" Wan Jianyi's expression was a little sighing, and he asked himself: "Now you are waiting here...... Did he go to the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion?! ”

"Yes......"

"Huh...... He's made it this far. With a smile, Wan Jianyi looked at the worried Lin Jingyu, and comforted him: "Young man, the Qingyun Sect has a history of more than 2,000 years, and how can you know about it?" Rest assured. ”

Just as Lin Jingyu was about to continue pleading, the dragon slaying sword lying quietly in his hand suddenly trembled slightly, and the green light went out, just like a general who was fighting outside saw the king, and had to lower his arrogant head; And Yun Ying, who was also walking away, was also restless, and the colored light flowed rapidly on the smooth sword body, and Mo Wen, who held Yun Ying in his hand, could clearly feel Yun Ying's discomfort at this time.

"Born, finally born!" Looking at the trembling dragon slayer, Wan Jianyi's expression was complicated, a little nostalgic, but more sentimental, looking at the young man in front of him, Wan Jianyi said in a low voice: "Children, your luck is really good, soon, you will be able to see Qingyun's famous ancient sword 'Zhu Xian'." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp roar sounded from the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, and then a dazzling pillar of light appeared on this green mountain, as if it was going to penetrate this heaven and earth.

"Ancient Sword Immortal?" Mo Wen looked at this grand scene and sighed in a low voice.