Demon King Ridge, Area 1, the peak where the Star Hall is located.

At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, there was a sea of people, gathering thousands of children, surrounding the mountain peaks, and a tense atmosphere was permeating. "Beacon Heaven, get out of here!"

The first is a burly middle-aged man in a blue robe, carrying a huge axe, roaring at the mountain. Behind the middle-aged man, there were seven other people, who were the sect masters of the eight major sects around the city.

Each one is not a good stubble, and the cultivation is monstrous, not weaker than the beacon sky.

"The disciples of the Beacon Fire Sect listened to me, this time our eight major sects came to kick the sect. If you know each other, you will be caught, and Lao Tzu will spare your dog's life. If you don't surrender, the blade that brought back our eight major sects will be slashed at your neck. Another middle-aged Star Hall disciple who looked at the twinkling figure all over the mountain spoke.

Beacon Fire Sect Yi Zong, this news did not come out, but was deliberately reserved by Yun Fan and others, so that the surrounding sects did not know about it.

Seeing that after shouting for a long time, the disciples of the Star Hall did not make the slightest move, they just looked at themselves and the others indifferently, the burly middle-aged man's face sank, and he said to the seven people beside him: "This beacon fire does not open in the sky, it is better to destroy the sect directly." Let's see if he can't get out then!"

The other few people nodded, and then spoke to the thousands of disciples behind them, "Kill!"

After receiving the order, a group of disciples went out directly, with the foundation building realm monks of each sect in front. Of the eight major sects, there are as many as 400 disciples in the foundation realm. Half of them took the lead and rushed to the peaks.

An endless aura of slaughter permeated the mountains.

Leng Feng and Ge Feng fought side by side, staring at the people rushing up below, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and said, "Release the arrow!!" With a wave of his right hand, around him, a hundred disciples flashed out in an instant. Submerged in the woods.

Boom, arrow after arrow shot out from the dense forest, with a huge whistling sound, shot out through the power of stone cracking gold.

Like a rain of arrows!!

"Just a rain of arrows also wants to stop the attack of our eight major sects, it's just wishful thinking! All disciples of the Beacon Fire Sect will be killed!" the burly middle-aged man shouted. There was a monstrous murderous intent in his eyes.

"As soon as you do a loose cultivation, you dare to start a sect in our area, you have lived long enough, this time it will be completely over. Of the seven, one spoke gloomily.

The rain of arrows rained down like rainbows, one after another.

On the mountain road and in mid-air, a lot of brilliance shone, martial arts surged, and a large number of arrows fell. It didn't hurt those disciples who built the foundation. Only some disciples with a lower cultivation level of the Qi Condensation Realm were pierced by some arrows and died on the spot.

But. It's all a minority!

Build a foundation and walk in the air. But their speed was really fast, and some of them with strong cultivation rushed directly halfway up the mountain, with murderous intent in their eyes, and their bodies flashed and poured directly into the dense forest.

And the other disciples are constantly attacking the mountain.

All of a sudden, countless traps previously laid out by the Beacon Fire Sect were detonated one by one. The sound of screams reverberated in the mountains and forests.

"Strange, our disciples have all rushed halfway up the mountain. Why didn't the group of disciples of the Beacon Fire Sect who built the foundation realm have not changed in the slightest, even ordinary disciples? Could it be that they were shocked by our numbers, and they couldn't wait to be killed?" said the burly middle-aged man.

"No, absolutely not. Since they don't vote, how can they be killed? Unless there is something to rely on. But what will they rely on?" said a middle-aged man with a relatively short stature among the eight, frowning.

On the top of the mountain, the corners of Leng Feng's mouth rose, revealing a sneer, and a cold voice permeated the top of the mountain: "Open the ・・・・・・・・・・ Mysterious Killing Array!"

His words had just fallen. Behind him, the hundred foundation building disciples of the Beacon Fire Sect sneered one after another, looking at the eight sect disciples who were constantly rushing up, with a cruel smile on their faces. Their bodies shook and disappeared directly into the mountains and forests.

And the eight sect masters who had been staring at the top of the mountain, seeing this scene, a bad crisis rose in their hearts.

"Not good!"

Their faces changed in unison, and they immediately shouted at the people on the mountain, "Everyone retreat!" This is the monk's intuition, and it is also the accumulation of years of experience, and from the previous abnormality of the other party, he felt a trace of subtlety.

Now, at the moment when the more than 100 foundation building disciples disappeared, they completely broke out.

When the disciples of the Eight Sects heard this, they were all stunned. But soon, a rich crisis exploded in their minds. said that it was too late, but it was too fast, and I saw that in the surrounding dense forest, pillars of light rose up one after another.

These pillars of light form a circle and directly envelop the entire mountain.

An inexplicable force spread out directly, and the turmoil around it was uproaring. And at this turbulent moment, the light of these pillars of light was linked together, like a silver giant wall, lying across the heavens, earth, mountains and forests.

There was a roar and a roar all around.

"What's going on!"

"What are these pillars of light!" the man looked flustered, staring at the surrounding light curtain with a wary look in his eyes.

The monstrous killing machine suddenly resounded from all directions, and the disciples of the Eight Sects only felt that a cold wind suddenly blew around them, and then they saw that on the mountain peaks, countless black mulberry trees were swaying in unison, and in this swaying, there was a black light shining, and one after another black leaves could be seen flying up from the ground and floating in the air.

The black leaves are so soft that they seem to drift in the wind.

In just a few breaths, their eyes were completely covered by the leaves in front of them, like a black night, and some of those leaves fell on their bodies, unconsciously inserted into their bodies, and they were unconscious.

When one of the disciples found out, his entire arm was covered with leaves, as if he had been cut by countless knives.

The flesh and blood of the whole arm fell off piece by piece under the majestic wind, and in the end, only the bones remained, and the blood gurgled and flowed, and an amazing scream resounded through the sky, breaking the short silence.

One by one, the leaves fell, like the scythe of death, harvesting silently.

Mystery Array!

Heaven and earth are mysterious, and mystical is wonderful!

Everything is a weapon of killing!

When the sect masters of the eight sects and half of the disciples who stayed at the foot of the mountain saw this scene, they all gasped, revealing a look of inability to be confident, and when they looked at the mountain peak, they were full of astonishing fear.

One by one, the disciples fell halfway up the mountain, their bodies covered with leaves.

The stone staircase was stained red with blood, and it looked shocking.

Even some foundation building disciples were not immune. Only some of the stronger disciples burst out with a comprehensive cultivation to resist the black leaves. In a flash, the impact was launched. (To be continued.) )