Listening to this fluttering voice, the brains of all the soul melters seemed to explode, and only the few soul melters in the later stage were slightly better, but their brains were also buzzing.

When Liu Qinghai heard this voice, his eyebrows were deeply locked, and his eyes became extremely solemn, looking towards the depths of the demonic mist.

A pitch-black figure slowly rose in the center of the demonic mist, this figure was shrouded in demonic mist, and it was difficult to see the face, and only the upper half of the body, and the lower body was made of demonic energy.

"The Demon King of the Mortal Realm, but you think that you alone want to offend me Qinghai, and Your Excellency can't help but think too highly of yourself. Liu Qinghai looked at the devil, his expression was still solemn, and he said coldly.

The demon was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "What Sect Master Liu said is naturally right, and this demon king is not stupid, so naturally he will not break into your Qinghai Sect alone." As he spoke, the demon dynasty shouted all around: "Brothers, don't you come out yet, don't let Sect Master Liu look down on our demon clan!"

"It's nature!"

As the words of the demon king fell, several voices sounded in the surrounding demon mist, and then one after another demon shadows appeared one after another. There are eighteen of them, and the realms of these eighteen are all demon kings of the Mortal Realm, and some of them have even reached the realm of the middle stage of the Mortal Realm.

"The demon clan is really a big deal this time, and this time to deal with my Qinghai Sect, it turned out to be a full eighteen demon kings, and it really looks up to my Qinghai Sect. Although Liu Qinghai's expression was still calm, there was also a bit of tremor in his words. After all, this is a full eighteen mortal-level demon kings, even if they pour out all the strength of the Qinghai Sect, they can't resist it.

Liu Qinghai turned around and bowed to the back mountain of Qingyun Peak: "Ancestors, Qinghai is not good, the demon clan is coming today, the foundation of this sect may be difficult to maintain, Qinghai is guilty, and I hope you will be punished." ”

"Qinghai, don't blame yourself, we all see what you do, you have done a very good job, leave the rest to us old immortals. You lead the disciples to retreat first, and the most important thing is to keep the fire of the sect, the demon clan will be dispatched this time, and the continent will inevitably escape turmoil, so you quickly go to the Desolate Heaven Sect to inform the major sects. ”

When Liu Qinghai's words fell, the figure of the Eight Daos appeared in front of him in an unpredictable way, and it was a white-bearded old man who was the leader.

"Master, but ......"

This white-bearded old man is none other than Liu Qinghai's master, and he is also the person who is now the highest cultivator in the entire Qinghai Sect, and Qingyunzi who is at the peak of the middle stage.

"It's nothing, let's go!"

Without waiting for Liu Qinghai to say more, the eight great transformations of the Qinghai Sect led by Qing Yunzi rushed towards the several demon kings of the demon clan.

Liu Qinghai looked at the several figures that had been entangled together, with a sad look in his eyes, he naturally knew the result of this go, but as the head of the Qinghai Sect, he naturally knew the priorities, and immediately ordered: "All the disciples of the Qinghai Sect follow me and fight a bloody path." ”

The grand voice came into the ears of all the disciples of the Qinghai Sect who were a little at a loss by a series of sudden accidents, and instantly made all the disciples of the Qinghai Sect find the backbone again, and they all converged towards Liu Qinghai.

In the demon mist, a demon king let out a rude laugh, and a large handprint of the demon mist covered the people of the Qinghai Sect. Everyone was suddenly shocked, Liu Qinghai urged the magic weapon, and reluctantly resisted the blow, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the breath of the whole body suddenly withered.

"Master!"

"Master!"

The surrounding Qinghai Sect disciples exclaimed.

"It's kind of interesting, you are proud enough that a soul melting realm can take a blow from this king, but then you are not so lucky. ”

"Qinghai go quickly, we can't support it here for long. ”

When the demon king saw that the blow was not successful, he was about to strike again, but an ancestor of the Qinghai Sect, getting rid of his opponent, rushed towards him and stopped him.

However, after all, the strength of the Qinghai Sect was far inferior to the demon clan who came this time, and another demon king rushed to surround this ancestor of the Qinghai Sect. Under the attack from both sides, the ancestor of the Qinghai Sect could not support it in an instant, and injuries began to appear on his body, which became more and more serious as time passed.

Liu Qinghai naturally knew all this in front of him, and with the support of many disciples, he barely supported his body, sacrificed the flying boat and shouted: "Go!"

When the two demon kings saw this, they wanted to intercept them, but the ancestor of the Qinghai Sect was in front of the two. The two of them were also annoyed, and the attack became more and more ferocious, and for a while, the ancestor of the Qinghai Sect could no longer support it. Seeing the flying boat that had not yet gone away, a fierce color flashed in the eyes of this ancestor of the Qinghai Sect, and the spiritual power around the whole person instantly became violent.

"Boom!"

Hearing only a bang, the ancestor of the Qinghai Sect exploded in the incredible eyes of the two demon kings.

The huge aura shockwave swept away a large area of the surrounding demonic fog, and the two demon kings in the center of the explosion only did a little protection before being swept into the huge explosion.

On the flying boat that was not far away, Liu Qinghai heard this loud noise, a pain in his chest, tears flowed down his eyes, and he shouted softly: "Ancestor ....." But the spiritual power in his hand became more and more powerful, because he knew that every moment of time was won by the ancestors with their lives.

Many disciples of the Qinghai Sect also showed extremely sad expressions when they saw this scene.

However, the battle continued.

The remaining Qinghai Sect ancestors also cried out sadly when they saw this, but they also knew that this was also their next end, and all they could do at the moment was to delay as much time as possible.

"Bastards, two fools," a high-level demon king looked at the scene in front of him and scolded, "Don't forget the instructions of the demon lord, don't push too hard, these old ghosts are still useful, as for those little fish, let these people chase them." As he spoke, he swept away the low-level demons who had suffered heavy casualties in the aftermath of the battle.

Seeing this, the ancestors of the Qinghai Sect had no choice, and it was already their limit to hold back these demon kings at this moment, and the rest could only rely on those disciples themselves.

For a while, the fighting style of several ancestors of the Qinghai Sect became more and more desperate, especially the Qingyunzi who was at the peak of the middle stage of metamorphosis, where he was almost the highest in cultivation, but at this time, there were also three demon kings in the middle stage of metamorphosis around him.

Under the desperate style of play, this piece of occupation is faintly comparable, but the rest of the place is only one-sided.

But the attack of the demon clan has also been restrained a lot, as if it is going to be slowly consumed with a few Qinghai Sect ancestors, and the ancestors are naturally happy to see it, after all, their main purpose is only to delay.

The battle here has been going on, and the flying boat piloted by Liu Qinghai is also flying farther and farther, and behind it is chasing a large group of low-level demons.