Lin Youde saw the stones that kept falling from the sky, and hurriedly cast a spell to form a protective barrier in the sky above his head, so that Deguan Sheng and the others would not be harmed. Although Lin Youde is only an alchemy elder, his own strength is also good. A large part of the person who alchemy originally depends on the strength of this person, if there is no strong strength, then the aura consumed during alchemy cannot be replenished, and then the pill will not be able to be successfully refined.

When all the elders and disciples of the Fire Maple Sect thought that the dozen or so elders of the Zixia Sect had been killed by this powerful attack, suddenly there was a burst of laughter from the higher part of the mountain peak here.

"Hahaha! Ignorant people of the Fire Maple Sect, you have been communicating with our faction for so many years, don't you know the strength of our faction? Even if you have powerful spells, we can use the Cloud Shadow Technique to transform into shadows and dodge it! Now that you are attacking us, then please see our spells next! Everyone listens to the order and forms the Xiayun Sword Formation with me!!" A white-haired elder of the Zixia Sect laughed and looked at the people of the Huoxia Sect who were in a daze below, and while shouting loudly, a group of Zixia Sect disciples in purple clothes suddenly appeared behind him.

Under the call of this elder, all the disciples of Zixia Sect took out their flying swords and threw them out, and then they recited words in their mouths, bit the tip of their tongues, and spewed out a mouthful of red blood splashed on the flying sword, and the flying sword suddenly bloomed with purple and red brilliance.

"Go!!" Many Zixia Sect disciples compared their swords in their hands, and pointed forward, and the flying swords in front of them shot out quickly. Densely packed with hundreds of flying swords, they condensed together, and they actually merged into a purple cloud. The sword branch continued to spin in the glow, making a whimpering sound, like the cry of the dead, and the smell of it made people's hearts tremble.

"Bang!!bang!!bang!!bang!!

However, to the surprise of everyone in the Fire Maple Sect, these high-speed spinning flying swords actually burst open by themselves, instantly shattering into powder, floating in the air like haze.

!!When these sword branches turned into purple haze, they quickly surged downward, tumbling, no different from the clouds in the sky.

In an instant, the purple haze enveloped many people of the Fire Maple Sect, as if everyone had melted into the sandstorm, their eyes could not be opened, and those fine particles of dust tore their skin.

"Don't open your eyes!!Don't breathe!!" The elder of the Fire Maple Sect roared loudly, and the aura outside his body rolled wildly, forming a protective barrier in front of him, and at the same time enveloping some of the surrounding disciples in it. However, there were too many disciples in the Fire Feng Sect, and there were only a few dozen elders, so there was no way to completely protect all the disciples.

Those disciples who were not protected were under the invasion of this purple haze, and the clothes on their bodies were torn in an instant, and the fine metal dust was as sharp as knives, cutting hideous and terrifying cuts on the skin of their bodies, and the blood and flesh were blurred immediately. The disciples who failed to close their eyes in time suddenly went blind, as if someone had inserted a sharp steel needle into their eyes, and the pain was unbearable, and they shed bloody tears. When they want to scream in pain to relieve their pain, they open their mouths, but the particles are quickly pouring into their mouths, into their esophagus and airways, into their lungs and stomachs. These particles are all sword metal objects, and because they are extremely small, they are extremely sharp, and once they are inhaled by the disciples of the Fire Maple Sect, the internal organs of this person will be cut and cracked quickly. In a few moments, hundreds of disciples of the Fire Maple Sect were blurred in flesh and blood, and their bodies were also broken and tattered, and they died extremely miserably, and they fell from the sky one after another, like red rain.

"Your Majesty!!" Guan Wen was holding Mei Ling who was unconscious, and seeing the many disciples of the Huofeng Sect who were constantly dying tragically, he was anxious in his heart, and turned to look at Guan Sheng, who was sitting leisurely on the sedan chair, and let out an extremely desperate wail. How much he hoped that Guan Sheng would be able to make a move, even if Guan Sheng didn't do it himself, asking Feng Jia and Feng Lin to make a move would be able to change the situation at the moment. But...... But Guan Sheng's appearance didn't seem to care about these dead disciples at all, perhaps, in his heart, he never took the lives of the people of the Huofeng Sect seriously. At this time, Guan Wenzheng suddenly regretted a little, regretting that he had killed Yan Min's protector in order to save Guan Sheng, maybe under Yan Min's leadership, these people would not have died so quickly, at least they could live for a year and a half. Of course, Guan Wenzheng knew very well that the Fire Maple Sect would eventually go down the road of destruction if it was under the leadership of Yan Min, but at least it wouldn't be so fast, at least not so many people would die in just a few days. Now, almost half of the people from the Fire Maple Sect who went down the mountain with Guan Sheng are dead, no matter what, this is what Guan Wenzheng doesn't want to see, but Guan Sheng doesn't seem to care about these people at all.

The more Guan Wenzheng thought about it, the more angry he became, of course, he was angry with himself, angry that he had seen the wrong person. But all this is his own choice, Guan Sheng has never forced him. Who is to blame for this?

Guan Wenzheng's eyes suddenly flowed with tears, looking at the sinking purple-red haze, his heart was full of sorrow, and he actually pulled out an extremely bitter smile on his face, and he came to the Guan Sheng sedan chair with Mei Ling in his arms, knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "Your Majesty!! I remember that Your Majesty said that he wanted to be the head of the Huofeng Sect! As the head, do you care about the lives of the disciples and elders of the Huofeng Sect?" In order to save you, I killed my sworn brother Yan Min, and fought against another sworn brother, Meng Gang, and led the entire Fire Maple Sect to follow you along the way for hundreds of miles to come here. Is it just to come all the way to die? Why!?Why are you still so indifferent? You look at the book so calmly and turn a blind eye to the disasters suffered by the disciples and elders of the Fire Maple Sect? Are you inhumane at all?! I am really blind to my eyes! Just because you rewarded me with a pot of imperial wine, I am grateful to you!?"

Guan Wenzheng was talking, he couldn't cry anymore, and knelt on the ground with the unconscious Mei Ling and cried.

Hearing Guan Wenzheng questioning Guan Sheng, Li Yuyi did not refute angrily this time, everyone was silent, they didn't know what Guan Sheng would do.

After a while, Guan Sheng closed the book in his hand, glanced at Guan Wenzheng, who was kneeling in front of him, frowned slightly, pursed the corners of his mouth, and had an indescribable expression on his face, or almost no expression, just opened his mouth lightly, and said to Qin Lian: "Help me up......"