On Tongtian Peak, the original solemn Yuqing Palace, at this time, it is a magic weapon flying, with different lights and loud rumbling sounds.

Mo Wen stood aside, the six-fold mirror on his head exuded a faint halo, protecting him and the people of Dazhufeng behind him, and at the same time, the soul devouring exuded a blue and dark brilliance, constantly flying in the air, every time it collided, a demon sect person exclaimed, and was shot down from the air by him, the power and momentum were not inferior to the several heads in the center of the main hall, with the magic weapon of Tian Ling'er and others behind him, in this corner of the main hall, it was also impregnable.

Amber Zhu Aya flew up, a demon was entangled in the magic weapon, the next moment the soul devouring came to the air, a stick smashed the opponent's head to pieces, cooperated with each other, and killed another demon disciple, Tian Ling'er looked at the figure in front of him, and his heart was inexplicably Yi'an, he only felt that the safest place in this world was here, and even if the magic weapon outside was turbulent, he couldn't help himself.

It's just that she didn't see it, standing in front of her, the corners of Mo Wen's mouth showed a smile inexplicably.

If you carefully observe the corpses of those demon disciples who died around them, outsiders will be surprised to find that they are all people from the Immortal Hall and the Hehuan Sect, and none of the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect are shooting in this direction, and if you pay close attention to the battlefield, you will find that although the people of the Demon Sect are all struggling to attack and kill, the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect have a trace of residual strength, as if they are waiting for something, and the position is slightly closer to the periphery.

But even so, the strength of the Demon Sect is far above the righteous path, and dozens of good players gather in the main hall. Suppressed several of the first seats.

Then I heard a loud bang, but it was the Yuqing Hall that was reinforced by countless immortal Dao methods, and it couldn't help but fight nearly dozens of cultivators in this drama. Collapsed in a burst of light.

"Let's go!"

Mo Wen took Tian Ling'er's little hand and led the people of Dazhu Peak to rush out.

Outside the Yuqing Palace, on the Yunhai Square, I saw the sky full of light shining, dozens of battle groups flashing in the sky, sharp and shining, from time to time like meteors roaring by! Qingyun Mountain. It seems that they are all drowned in the light of countless brilliant magic weapons.

"Ahh Suddenly, Tian Ling'er exclaimed, pointing to a battlefield in the air. "Senior Uncle Tianyun!"

Mo Wen raised his eyes to look, but in the midst of the scuffle, the people of Luoxia Peak Tianyun Dao were sneak attacked, and five or six streamers hit him together. Smash it into a ball of pate.

Since the start of the war. For the first time, a first-level master of Qingyunmen died.

Then the shape shì became more and more bad for Qingyunmen, although there were more than a dozen white-haired elders who shot together, and the endless sword light was crisscrossing the air, but it still couldn't withstand the many powerful people of the Demon Sect, especially the masters such as the Poison God and the Ghost King, all of them could defeat the crowd with one person, and no one in Qingyunmen could resist alone except for the first field of Dazhu Peak. Seeing that the circle of defense is getting smaller and smaller, it looks like it is about to be lost.

But at this very moment. In a turquoise pool in front of the hall, there was a sudden roar, the sound was like thunder, and in the huge whirlpool, a figure jumped out.

More than five zhang tall, with a dragon's head and a lion body, and covered in scale armor, but it was the Zhenshan spirit beast of Qingyunmen, the water qilin, who was alarmed by the battle outside and woke up from his slumber.

Looking at the Demon Sect people who were wreaking havoc and killing in the square, a trace of anger flashed humanly in the huge eyes of the Water Qilin.

With a roar of raising his head, more than a dozen thick water columns mixed with countless resentful spirits struck towards the Demon Sect people, just one face, seven or eight of the Demon Sect people were smashed to pieces, screaming and sliding from the air, and then those resentful spirits were also flying all over the sky, making those demon disciples scramble.

Suddenly, on the battlefield in the air, several masters flew down under the orders of the four major sect masters, holding magic weapons to face the water qilin.

But the water unicorn was not majestic, and the water column turned into a streamer to protect the body, and then greeted it violently.

The magic weapon of the Demon Sect master hit its body as if it was hitting cotton, and it was powerless, but the water qilin roared and crashed into the body of a Demon Sect master, and then stepped on it heavily, trampling it until the sternum was cracked, and it was not alive, and everyone in the Demon Sect was shocked.

"Evil beast bold!"

But listening to an angry shout in the air, on the battlefield where the battle was most fierce, two figures flew down again, an old man with white hair and beard, and a young woman, but it was the poison god of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate and the Sanmiao Lady of the Hehuan Sect flew down.

As soon as the Sanmiao Fairy raised his hand, he summoned a wisp of soft white strange silk, which was difficult to see, like an invisible net blocking the water column of the water qilin, and it could not break through even if it slammed left and right.

The poison god easily cut off the oncoming water column with a first-class light knife in one hand, and at the same time, with a shake of the other hand, he took out two vials and threw them towards the water pool behind the water qilin. The vial fell into the pool, and then saw that the pool turned into two distinct colors of blue and red at a speed visible to the naked eye, one side was extremely cold, and the other side was extremely hot, and even the people in the air could detect the strangeness in it, and the water qilin suddenly let out a huge roar, which seemed to contain infinite pain, and then everyone saw that the original turquoise scale armor of the water qilin turned black, obviously poisoned.

In the face of this method, not only the faces of the righteous people were very ugly, but even those people in the demon gate changed color slightly, suspended in the sky, the face of the ghost king was cloudy, I don't know what to think, but in the end, he smiled, and he didn't care about these, and the face of Yu Yangzi, who was holding a yin-yang mirror, was extremely ugly.

Below, the poison god looked at the results he had caused and smiled with satisfaction, to say that he could develop this kind of poison, thanks to his precious apprentice, the two spirit beasts he left behind were not only extraordinary, they were born to devour all kinds of poisons to enhance their own poison, and one ice and one fire, each other, after being matched by him, the poison was extremely powerful, and the power was above the seven-tailed centipede that he had painstakingly cultivated for hundreds of years, thinking of this, the poison god's eyes vaguely glanced in the direction where the disciples of Qingyunmen gathered, His eyes fell on a white-clothed Shengxue, handsome and extraordinary figure, his eyes were full of relief, but then his brows were furrowed, but he saw that in the battle, his most proud disciple was still holding the small hand of a female disciple of Qingyunmen, tightly interlocked, and his expression was very intimate, but after a while, I don't know what happened, the corner of the poison god's mouth showed a smile, and he didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Originally, the situation was slightly better because of the appearance of the Water Qilin Land, but it was reversed because of the great power of the Poison God Land, and even Mo Wen gradually felt a lot of pressure, and the halo formed by the Liuhe Mirror also swayed.

And just when the Qingyunmen side was in danger, the battle line could collapse at any time, and at this moment, a low roar suddenly came from the distant sky.

Suddenly, the entire Qingyun Mountain Range, the giant peak that has stood for tens of thousands of years, seemed to tremble slightly!

Suddenly, the magic weapon of the fairy sword in everyone's hands was slightly heated and whispered, towards that brilliant light! The peak of Tongtian towered into the clouds, and the sky, which had been clear for thousands of years, gradually darkened.

Only that bright light in the sky, like unrestrained heat and electricity, broke free from the confinement and soared above the nine heavens, speeding forward.

After hundreds of years, the ancient sword punished the immortals, and once again showed its edge to the world. (To be continued......)