"Jin Lin Sword! Sword White Building! Seeing a golden light rising into the sky, extremely powerful, as if the sky was going to be split in half, the old demon who hated the sky finally changed his face, withdrew the white bone ghost claws, and turned in the air, grabbing the flying sword that was killing his body, and six words full of infinite hatred and unwillingness popped out between his teeth.

"Hate the old devil!" Seeing Zhuge Yunjin and Jian Bailou arrive, Qingsong, who had survived the catastrophe, had no surprise, only infinite hatred, roared angrily, and the Qingjiao sword that fell to the ground shook violently, rose to the sky again, and fell into Qingsong's hands.

"Kill!" Qing Song roared again, and even the people with swords rose into the sky, like a green rainbow across the sky, with monstrous hatred and anger, towards the old demon who hated the sky.

The air was torn apart fiercely, rolling backwards to both sides, almost becoming a vacuum in the middle, and the turquoise sword rainbow became more and more dazzling, even completely obscuring the figure of Qing Song.

Seeing this, the old demon's face changed suddenly, and he didn't even want to take out the Dark Blood Soul Refining Banner and plunge it into his left shoulder, and blood poured into the banner.

The banner unfurls in the wind.

The billowing black qi rushed out of the banner, forming a five-zhang tall god and demon in the air, holding a three-halberd fork, and stabbed at the green pine that rushed to kill with a sword.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

The gods and demons even exploded with the three halberd forks, turning into a rolling yin soul and black qi dispersed.

At this time, the old demon who was connected to the Soul Refining Banner trembled a few times in succession, his face became extremely ugly, and blood even slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Because at this moment, in addition to Qing Song's desperate blow, the Jin Lin Sword of the Sword White Building also fell on his white bone ghost claws.

Almost at the same time, the Ice Claw Sword also slashed at the Blood Abyss Demon Knife, making a heaven-shattering sound.

The Blood Abyss Demon Knife suddenly dissipated with blood, flew backwards, and hung in front of the Blood Pool Old Demon.

A majestic old man in a purple robe rolled out of the Yin Spirit, the Ice Claw Sword hung in the air, pointing at the Hating Heavenly Old Demon, emitting bursts of icy cold air, manifesting the Ice Claw Phantom in the air, and the surrounding Yin Soul Dark Clouds could not get close at all.

It was the judge Zhuge Yunjin.

When Zhuge Yunjin appeared, Qingsong had already fallen backwards to the ground with a sword like a kite with a broken string, and the whole person was scattered, and blood kept gushing out of the broken arm and mouth.

Between the scattered white hairs, a bitter hatred was revealed towards the hating old demon.

"Lord Zhuge , this old thief killed my beloved apprentice, took the blood of the five-grade beast, and seriously injured me, you must help me keep him today. If you don't kill him, the old man hates the sea! Qing Song gritted his teeth.

"Haha, it's obvious that you Qingsong wants to take the opportunity to take the opportunity to take the hall master's Ten Thousand Lives Blood Pool, so as to take the opportunity to break through the realm of the little grandmaster, but you have to say anything to avenge your beloved disciples, are your so-called righteous people so shameless and ridiculous?" The old demon said with disdain on his face.

"Hate the sky, you mad and inferior to beasts, the old man must eliminate the harm for the people today and avenge my disciple!" The flesh on Qing Song's face trembled when he heard this.

While the two were scolding each other, another dark cloud of ghosts dispersed, and the short and fat Jian Bailou appeared behind the Hating Heaven Old Demon and the Blood Pool Old Demon with Su Chuixiang and other people from the Judge's Mansion, blocking their way.

Looking at Qing Song and the Hatred of Heaven Old Demon, Jian Bailou's white beard shook from time to time, and his expression was very subtle.

"The master of this hall has calculated a lot, but he didn't expect that you would appear here in Jian Bailou!" The old demon didn't pay attention to Qing Song anymore, but said without looking back.

"My Golden Sword Sect has always had revenge, there is kindness to repay kindness, hate the old demon, you should have thought that there will be this day!" Jian Bailou said, his hand gently stroked the Jin Lin Sword, and the fierce sword intent was rising.

"It's a pity, you didn't count that there is still a blood pool on the side of the hall master to help, so it is impossible for you to keep us today, let's disperse, save a handful of people who are seriously injured at an age, and lose the opportunity to break through like a green pine, then the gain outweighs the loss." Speaking of this, the old demon who hated the heavens paused, smiled at Zhuge Yunjin and asked, "Did you say that it was Lord Judge?" ”

"Lord Jianzheng has vast magical powers and unfathomable mana, if this official is seriously injured in order to kill you, I think he will not sit idly by, so hate the sky, you don't have to worry about this official." Zhuge Yunjin said calmly.

"I have no hope of breaking through anyway, just like Qingsong, I want to take revenge!" Jian Bailou took over and said.

Before Jian Bailou's words fell, another dark cloud of yin souls rolled, and five people rushed out from it, it was Xiao Jing and the four elders of the Biyun Sect.

Among the five people, except for Xiao Jing, whose condition seemed slightly better, the four elders of the Biyun Sect were miserable, all of them looked sluggish, their vitality was bleak, and their clothes were mottled with blood.

"Sect Master!" When the four of them saw Qingsong's miserable appearance, they were really sad, and they couldn't wait to hug each other and cry.

When they set out to destroy the demons, where did they think that the Biyun Sect would end so tragically!

Qing Song saw that the four of them could come out alive, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

Three years ago, first the Dragon Vein Land lost an elder, and then two years ago, Qinghe County lost a deputy sect master, two elders, and an outstanding rising disciple of the mid-stage realm of the True Yuan realm.

It can be said that in the past three years, the Biyun Sect has definitely been regarded as a major injury to its vitality, but fortunately, with Qing Song, the Qi Refining Grandmaster, in charge, the Biyun Sect can continue to deter the Quartet.

However, after three years of successive losses, the two major qi refining sects in Xiyun Prefecture, the Biyun Sect, no matter which level of strength they have, have completely lagged behind Xuanwu Valley.

In the past two years, Qing Song insisted on killing the Hatred Heaven Old Demon, but in fact, he did have the intention of plotting to hate the Heaven Old Demon's Ten Thousand Lives Blood Pool, in order to break through and become a middle sect master, so that the Biyun Sect would not be completely suppressed by the Xuanwu Valley.

But as a result, not only did he fail to find the Ten Thousand Lives Blood Pool this time, but he almost had to take the lives of himself and the four elders.

Fortunately, Zhuge Yunjin and the others arrived at the last moment, otherwise the Biyun Sect would immediately be removed from the two major qi refining sects in Xiyun Prefecture.

"It's good you're still alive!" Qing Song looked at the four elders and said with mixed feelings.

Seeing Xiao Jing rushing out with the four elders of the Biyun Sect, the skin and flesh on the face of the Hatred Heaven Old Demon continued to twitch and twist, and his eyes almost completely turned black.

He couldn't sense the sub-mother seed magic seal planted in Pang Qiyun Mud Pill Palace at all now, but Xiao Jing was still alive and well, and even walked with the four elders of the Biyun Sect, with his old scheming, he could naturally realize that Xiao Jing had a problem.

"You're Xiao Jing?" The Heaven-hating Old Demon's pair of completely dark eyes slammed into Xiao Jing, and asked in a cold tone.

"Kill!" Before Xiao Jing could answer, the Jin Lin Sword in Jian Bailou's hand had already broken through the air, with a long sword aura, tearing open the air and killing towards the Hatred Demon.

"Kill!" Seeing Jian Bailou starting, Zhuge Yunjin and the others also shouted loudly, and the magic weapons of the flying sword shone brightly, breaking through the sky and killing the old demon who hated the sky and the old demon of the blood pool.

Qing Song hesitated, and the Frog Jiao Sword in his hand followed the sky, but the light was dim, and it looked weak and not much power.

When the sacrifice released the Frog Jiao Sword, Qing Song glanced at the four elders.

The four elders comprehended and put away some of the true yuan mana.

Chapter 259: Fight Again