Although, He Wuxian didn't know when the Immortal Sect's Sect Protector Array was broken. 800.800BOOK, the latest chapter accessed wèn:.

I don't know when the 'elite' powerhouses of the demon clan entered the Immortal Sect.

But when he saw that the Immortal Sect was full of war-torn ruins and scorched earth covered with blood, he knew that this battle had entered the most 'fierce' time.

And he could guess that the Immortal Sect must have been caught off guard by a sneak attack and besieged by the demon army, so the Great Array of Protectors was opened.

It happened so quickly that it was unpredictable and impossible to prevent.

Just like the mood of the disciples of the Immortal Sect at this time, most of them were still a little dazed and incredulous.

No one could have imagined that yesterday the Immortal Sect was as calm as ever, but today it was besieged by the demon army.

He Wuxian harnessed the little green dragon and flew into the 'gate' of the Immortal Sect Mountain.

He saw that there were thousands of demons surging in the square, besieging and chasing hundreds of outer 'sect' disciples.

"Wheel of Blood!"

He did not hesitate to sacrifice the Heavenly Yuan Shen, cast the Yuan Shen skill, and cast a huge blood-colored vortex on the square.

Thousands of demon armies were quickly swallowed up by the blood-colored vortex.

He Wuxian flew across the square, left the mountain 'gate', and came to the peak of the Molun Courtyard where the disciples of the outer 'gate' were located.

The peaks of Molunyuan were littered with fire, blood, and corpses lying on the ground.

Many of the outer 'door' disciples who died tragically can still vaguely see their appearances clearly.

He Wuxian had lived in the Molun Academy for a period of time, and he recognized those outer 'door' disciples who died tragically.

There were many memories in his mind, and he could still remember the voices and smiles of these outer 'sect' disciples, all of whom were lively and kind teenagers.

It's a pity that now they are just a broken, cold corpse, lying silently in a pool of blood.

Of the more than 2,000 disciples of the Molun Academy, there are only more than 800 left, who are still struggling to support and resist the siege of nearly 2,000 demons.

Overwhelmed by the rage, he was full of murderous hatred, sweeping across the sky like a peerless killing god, and swayed hundreds of sword lights.

The thunder emitted by the little green dragon, the golden 'colored' holy flame spewed out by the small 'hairy' ball, and the star sword light slashed out by the white flame all smashed into the demon army.

"Boom! boom!"

Explosions rang out one after another, and the shocking "waves" of the terrifying "waves" swept all around, destroying the houses on the mountain.

More than a thousand demons were overwhelmed by the attacks of He Wuxian and others, and all of them were either dead or injured.

The pressure of the more than 800 disciples was greatly reduced, and they took advantage of the situation to launch a counterattack, defeating the remaining demons one after another. [To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to 800 (.800book)]

He Wuxian did not stop, and soon flew over Molun Peak and continued to fly towards the depths of the mountain range.

When passing by several mountain peaks, he saw that the demon army was besieging the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and they all sent powerful attacks, killing thousands of demons.

After a hundred breaths, he finally flew back to the mountain range where the 'gate' within the Immortal Sect was located.

The sky was 'chaotic' and 'chaotic', and thousands of people were fighting in a 'fierce' bloody battle.

There are thousands of masters of the Demon King Realm, who are besieging and killing the inner 'gate' disciples.

The disciples of the 'Gate' in the Immortal Sect are all masters of the Martial King, but there are only more than 600 people.

Under the siege of more than 4,000 demon kings, they could only retreat one after another, and people continued to die tragically.

Fortunately, there were four elders of the Martial Emperor Realm who led these inner 'gate' disciples to defend and resist.

Among the top ten 'sect' disciples, there are also several Martial Emperor powerhouses.

In this way, the rout of the inner 'gate' disciples slowed down a lot, but it was only a matter of delaying time, and at most they would be killed after an hour.

The four elders of the Martial Emperor powerhouse, He Wuxian all knew him, including Cai Hongyu, Fu Yuankang, Zhu Yingming and Xue Tianjiao.

Although, the four elders were all powerhouses of the fourth to sixth level Martial Emperor.

But the feet were hard to beat the four fists, and there were too many demon kings attacking from all sides, and when the four elders fought bloodily, they were also scarred.

He Wuxian saw at a glance that Xue Tianjiao's white robe was stained with red blood, and his black hair was also messily draped behind his head, and he was slashing with a sword with red eyes.

The four elders, including Xue Tianjiao, were the strongest among the all, and of course they were the targets of many demon kings.

By Xue Tianjiao's side, there were more than forty demon king masters, who were not afraid of death and besieged him.

Xue Tianjiao swung his sword and killed two demon kings, and three demon kings were replenished.

He killed three more demon kings, and four more demon king masters besieged him.

Xue Tianjiao's people are all demon kings on all sides, and they can't kill them endlessly, but they are constantly injured and look miserable.

After a year away from his homeland, he finally returned to the sect and met the master, but it was such a scene.

He Wuxi's heart was full of worry and anger.

He snorted coldly, and appeared a ten-zhang tall Tongtian Yuan God, holding a huge blood-drinking knife, rushing into the battlefield like a peerless killing god.

Now he doesn't pay attention to his body at all, and the means of attack are directly to crush many demon kings in the most arrogant and violent way!

He is like a tiger that pounces into the flock, wielding the blood-drinking knife unscrupulously, frantically killing and harvesting many demon kings. Sex'|life.

"Eight Desolations!"

"Mountains and rivers are broken!"

"Heaven and earth collapse!"

The blood-drinking knife constantly swayed earth-shattering knife light, bombarding the demon king crowd, and the blood 'flesh' that could be killed every time flew sideways, killing dozens of demon king masters.

"Ding! Kill eight sixth-level demon kings and gain 48,000 experience points. ”

"Ding! Kill ten fifth-level demon kings and gain 50,000 experience points. ”

“......”

As He Wuxian continued to rush and kill, the system prompt sound kept ringing in his mind.

But he turned a deaf ear to all of this, his eyes were as red as blood, as if he was frantically killing the demon king, and quickly approached Xue Tianjiao.

After he killed more than 600 demon kings along the way, he finally came to Xue Tianjiao's side.

"Master!"

He Wu's hatred was like a loud shout from Hong Zhong, and the sound of 'waves' passed through the noisy battlefield of 'chaos' and 'chaos' and was transmitted to Xue Tianjiao's ears.

Xue Tianjiao had been immersed in killing, concentrating on dealing with the demon kings in all directions, and he didn't notice the arrival of He Wuxian at all.

When he heard He Wuxie's voice, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

After about two breaths, Xue Tianjiao raised his head, turned his head to look at He Wuxian, and 'revealed' an incredible 'color' of ecstasy!

The moment he saw He Wuxian clearly, Xue Tianjiao's whole person became extremely 'excited' and relieved, and couldn't help shouting: "No hatred! Hahahaha, stinky boy, you're finally back!"

He Wuxian is the most satisfied disciple of Xue Tianjiao in his life, and he is also the only disciple.

His feelings for He Wuxian are like the love and care of his father.

Since they were separated in Wushuang City, Xue Tianjiao hadn't seen He Wuxian for more than a year.

For more than a year, Xue Tianjiao often missed He Wuxian, and was very worried all day long, for fear that something would happen to him and what tribulations he would encounter.

Now, he finally saw He Wuxian, but on this bloody battlefield.

After the 'agitation' and excitement, Xue Tianjiao's face suddenly changed, and he struggled to kill several demon kings, rushing to He Wuxian's side.

"Stinky boy, where have you died all this time? Why did you suddenly come back at this time?! ”

Xue Tianjiao shouted with worry and anxiety, regardless of the slashing of the demon king in front of him, and finally came to He Wuxi's side.

Seeing that Xue Tianjiao was still the same as back then, desperate to protect himself, He Wuxian's heart was full of mixed feelings, and he was deeply moved.

He casually slashed several demon kings rushing around him with his sword, released a colorful brilliance shield, and shrouded Xue Tianjiao to protect him, and then said with a smile: "Master, thank you for your care, my disciple will remember it in this life." ”

"However, I am already a powerhouse of the ninth-level Martial Emperor, Master does not have to worry about my situation and safety, and I will not show mercy to these demons. ”

Hearing this, Xue Tianjiao's eyes widened suddenly, and his face was full of surprise and shock.

He stared at He Wu's hateless Tongtian Yuan Shen, and exclaimed in disbelief: "What?!, you stinky boy, you haven't seen you for a year and a half, and you have actually been promoted to the ninth level Martial Emperor!"

Shocked and shocked, he carefully looked at He Wuxian, and after some induction, he found that what He Wuxian said was true.

Suddenly, Xue Tianjiao's face was 'revealed' with unparalleled ecstasy, and all the 'gloom' and anger in his heart were swept away, and he laughed excitedly.

"Hahaha, good! good! good! My disciple of Xue Tianjiao really deserves to be the first day genius in Zhongzhou! In less than two years, he has been promoted from a first-level Martial Emperor to a ninth-level Martial Emperor, such a demonic upgrade speed, he is definitely the first person in the past!"

He Wuxian held Xue Tianjiao's arm full of scars, and silently shot out a majestic yuan force, pouring into Xue Tianjiao's body to treat his injuries.

Under Aoki Yuanli's treatment, Xue Tianjiao's injuries were quickly swept away, and most of his strength was restored.

After doing this, He Wuxian took out two more healing pills of the top-grade spirit pill 'medicine' and 'handed them over' to Xue Tianjiao.

"Master, be careful, I'm going to save the other three elders now. ”

"Okay, let's go!" Xue Tianjiao nodded, and after accepting the pill, he swung his sword again and entered the battlefield.

He Wuxian rampaged on the battlefield, and simply killed more than 30 demon kings who stood in the way, and came to Fu Yuankang's side.

Fu Yuankang, who has a gray beard, now looks even older and weaker than before.

He was covered with dozens of wounds, large and small, stained with blood, most of them were from the demons, and a few were his own.

After two hours of bloody fighting, Fu Yuankang almost ran out of strength, and he was already at the end of the crossbow, and he couldn't support it for long.

He Wuxian came over from the crowd, killed all the demon kings around Fu Yuankang, and then helped Fu Yuankang heal his injuries.

Unexpectedly seeing He Wuxian, and having grown to the realm of a ninth-level Martial Emperor, Fu Yuankang was shocked and extremely surprised.

From ancient times to the present, Fu Yuankang has never heard of a genius martial artist who can be promoted to nine levels in two years.

Originally, the Immortal Sect was besieged by the demon army, and he, Xue Tianjiao and the other four elders were besieged here by thousands of demon kings, full of despair and anger.

At this time, seeing such earth-shattering changes and growth in He Wuxian, the anger and despair in Fu Yuankang's heart all dissipated.

He only had one thought, why should he not hate such a peerless genius, why can't the Immortal Sect prosper?