"How could the eight elders of the Blood Demon Sect appear here?"

Many disciples looked at the Holy Son Sword Three Thousand in confusion.

An answer that people don't want to believe, but it is really in front of them, comes to mind.

At this time, everyone understood why the Holy Maiden had previously asked the Holy Son Sword to turn back to the shore.

It turned out that it was the Holy Son Sword Three Thousand who colluded with the people of the Blood Demon Sect!

The tens of thousands of onlookers were shocked, and many people were even indignant:

"Sword Sanqian, you are the holy son of my Northern Sword Gate, why do you want to do this? Don't you know that the Blood Demon Sect is the sworn enemy of my Northern Sword Sect? ”

"Three thousand swords, I still regard you as my cultivation goal, phew! I'm really blind! ”

……

Endless invective swept through the square like a tide, and there were even dozens of people who rose into the air to find trouble with the sword three thousand, but they were strangled by a bloody light as soon as they took off! In an instant, the entire square was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood.

"A bunch of beam-jumping clowns, noisy!" In the sky, the eight inner sect elders of the Blood Demon Sect slowly fell, and one of them spoke coldly.

With just a wave of his robe, he easily killed these dozens of indignant Northern Sword Sect disciples.

Many disciples of the Northern Sword Sect were furious, and they all had fire in their eyes, and an elder of the Outer Sect rose into the air and shouted:

"The thieves of the Blood Demon Sect dare to enter my Northern Sword Gate to kill, even if we are crushed today, we will never let them do whatever they want! Disciples, kill the enemy with me! ”

As soon as this elder's words came out, countless disciples of the Northern Sword Sect drew their long swords and wanted to get up and kill the elders of the Blood Demon Sect.

The Northern Sword Sect and the Blood Demon Sect are an inextricable feud, and the disciples on both sides will fight to the death when they meet each other on weekdays.

Over the past few hundred years, the two sides have reached a point where they are incompatible.

On the huge square, strong and weak sword qi gathered together, forming a magnificent sea of sword qi.

"Hmph, no matter how many ants there are, they are just ants after all, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

In the face of these tens of thousands of disciples of the Northern Sword Sect with strong murderous intent, an elder of the Blood Demon Sect smiled disdainfully, and then he no longer hid it, completely revealing his cultivation.

Bang!

As soon as the Qi of the Great Cultivator of the Dragon Realm was revealed, a huge spiritual pressure instantly spread across the square.

Thundered!

The other seven elders of the Blood Demon Sect also burst out of qi, and in just an instant, the sea of sword qi composed of the sword qi of tens of thousands of Northern Sword Sect disciples was instantly shattered.

"Poof!"

Crushed by this shocking opportunity, countless disciples vomited blood and flew upside down; The elder of the outer gate who led the way was even more alive.

"Presumptuous, this is the boundary of my Northern Sword Gate, and I can't afford to be presumptuous!"

Just as the eight elders of the Blood Demon Sect wanted to kill them all, a cold voice resounded in the sky.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see the Holy Maiden Xiao Ziyue slowly rising from the corpse of the Sword Immortal, surrounded by purple light, and there was a moon-shaped rune slowly flowing with brilliance at the center of her eyebrows.

"Holy Maiden!"

Countless disciples of the Northern Sword Sect who vomited blood all stared at the Holy Maiden Xiao Ziyue, their eyes full of admiration and doubts.

Today's saints seem to be very different from what they usually are. If it is usually cold, then now the saint has a touch of inviolable sacredness and purity.

"Holy Maiden, the three of us are here to help you!"

Behind the Holy Maiden Xiao Ziyue, the Second Elder, the Seventh Elder, and the Ten Elders, who supported the Holy Maiden, slowly rose into the air.

Xiao Ziyue's eyes were cold, and she looked at the four inner sect elders behind Jian Sanqian, "Zhou Yunshen, Qin Fa, Jiang Ren, Mo Yuan, you four elders also want to follow the Holy Son to betray the sect?" ”

In the face of Xiao Ziyue's question, the four elders did not answer, but stood firmly behind the Holy Son Sword Three Thousand, and their attitude was already very clear.

A trace of solemnity flashed between Xiao Ziyue's eyebrows, but she didn't retreat, just said coldly:

"Three elders, kill the enemy with me!"

Behind Xiao Ziyue, Second Elder Chen Shan, Seventh Elder Shi Feng and Tenth Elder Zhuge Liuyun all had solemn expressions and resolute eyes, and the three of them said in a deep voice:

"We are willing to follow the saint to the death! Swear to defend the sect to the death! ”

In the thick voice, there is a determination to die!

Many disciples of the Northern Sword Sect in the square felt the determination in the voices of the three elders, and they all stood up to hold their swords regardless of their injuries, and shouted angrily in unison:

"We are willing to follow the saint to the death! Swear to defend the sect to the death! ”

At this moment, tens of thousands of sword cultivators from the top and bottom of the North Sword Gate were united, heroic and dry, and they all had the determination to die in their eyes.

"Kill!"

The Holy Maiden Xiao Ziyue felt the faith of many disciples, she snorted lightly, and fearlessly killed the three thousand sword of the Holy Son, and began to evolve into a supreme killing in her hand. The moon-shaped mark at the center of her eyebrows exudes a mysterious glow, enveloping her.

"Kill!"

The three elders followed closely behind the Holy Maiden and struck out like moths to a flame.

"Sword up!"

Below, tens of thousands of Northern Sword Sect disciples rushed into the sky, and they sacrificed their sword qi one after another, and tens of thousands of wisps of sword qi rushed into the sky to converge together, forming a long river of sword qi that ran through the sky.

The long river stretches and hovers in the sky like a swimming dragon, and there are constantly sharp sword lights blooming in it.

"Kill!"

Tens of thousands of disciples united their minds and drove the long river of sword qi to cut through the void and rush towards the eight elders of the Blood Demon Sect.

Wherever the long river of sword qi passed, the void was constantly shattering, and the power was amazing!

The Holy Son Sword Three Thousand stood in the air, his long hair slowly swimming and floating like soaking in water, his eyes were domineering, and then he sneered:

"Xiao Ziyue, I know that you are very strong, and you really start a battle of life and death, even if you are as confident as me, I don't think you may be able to defeat you. But today, four against thirteen, you will surely die! ”

Xiao Ziyue's strength is extremely strong, although on the surface it is only the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm, but when he really fights, once he releases all his combat power, his strength will instantly advance to the Dragon Realm, and he will definitely not be weaker than him, but he is not afraid, because the situation that appears at this time is all in his expectations.

After the Sword Immortal ascended to the top of the Thunder Fire List, he, the Holy Son, could no longer sit still, so he personally went to the Blood Demon Sect, and showed enough sincerity at a great price, and finally said that the Blood Demon Sect Ancestor was moved to swallow the sky.

Therefore, last night, the Blood Demon Sect Patriarch was able to enter the Northern Sword Gate unknowingly and severely damage the Sect Master, so that he had to immediately retreat to heal his injuries, and finally successfully led the Patriarch away.

The patriarch left, the sect master retreated, and the huge North Sword Gate instantly became a leaderless situation.

In this way, with the support of the Blood Demon Sect, he can do whatever he wants!

And Sword Immortal and Xin Zheng Mingming are just an introductory event for him to display his grand hegemony!

What he really wants is to be the master of the North Sword Gate!

"You might as well give it a try!" Xiao Ziyue's cold voice resounded in the sky, and there was absolute calmness and confidence in her words, even if there were twelve Great Cultivators of the Dragon Realm standing behind the three thousand swords, she was not afraid, and the supreme killing made the void ripple layer by layer, with a peerless appearance.

"It's just a female doll that hasn't been weaned, rampant!"

"A god transformation realm peak dares to kill us, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

……

The eight elders of the Blood Demon Sect were quite disdainful, and then their figures shook and they were about to attack Xiao Ziyue at the same time.

But before the eight people could be killed, the Holy Son Sword 3,000 had already taken the lead in killing, and proudly instructed the eight elders of the Blood Demon Sect:

"You go kill the others, and she'll just give it to me!"

Bang!

The Holy Son Sword was wrapped around the body of the three thousand sword qi, and began to collide with the Holy Maiden Xiao Ziyue.

"Humph! I don't know what to do! ”

The leading elder of the Blood Demon Sect snorted coldly, quite disdainful of Jian Sanqian's behavior of wanting to be one-on-one, but he still focused on the overall situation and ordered the remaining seven people, "Everyone, follow me to kill those three old things!" ”

The three old things in his mouth naturally referred to the three elders of the Northern Sword Sect who had already attacked behind Xiao Ziyue: Chen Shan, Shi Feng and Zhuge Liuyun.

"Yes!"

The seven elders of the Blood Demon Sect nodded at the same time, and then killed together.

In the sky, the only ones who hadn't made a move were the Great Elder Zhou Yunshen, the Fourth Elder Qin Fa, the Sixth Elder Mo Yuan, and the Ninth Elder Jiang Ren who had followed the Holy Son Sword Three Thousand to betray the sect.

Looking at the big battle that broke out in the sky, Zhou Yunshen slowly spoke: "The Holy Maiden has unparalleled combat power, there are many hole cards in her hands, and the moon-shaped mark at the center of her eyebrows is even more weird, the three of you go to help the Holy Son, and I will suppress this sword qi river!" ”

"Yes!" Qin Fa and the three of them nodded, and then instantly entered the battle circle of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden.

Zhou Yunshen nodded, and then his eyes suddenly brightened, clenched his right fist, and slammed into the long river of sword qi formed by the convergence of the sword qi of tens of thousands of disciples.

Thundered......

At this moment, the huge North Sword Gate was shrouded in the qi of destruction, and the collision of a venerable Dragon Realm Great Cultivator exploded like thunder.

Gradually, the battlefield was no longer confined to the square, but spread throughout the outer gates. Boundless spells collided in the night sky, and the mighty sword qi slashed through the sky. Purple light shines, golden brilliance.

In this earth-shattering battle, the towering peaks were crushed and collapsed by the aftermath of the battle full of destructive qi.

On this night, more than half of the seventy-two peaks of the outer gate, which had stood for more than 700 years, collapsed.

The aftermath of the great battle in the sky and the dust raised by the crumbling of the mountain peaks made it feel like the end had come.

Under the bronze stage, Bai Ling'er hugged Qin Han tightly. But after a while, she was suddenly surprised to find that the body in her arms trembled slightly.

She was stunned for a moment, but then there was an indescribable surprise, because although the beloved in her arms did not open her eyes, she miraculously breathed again!

Moreover, the body that was originally covered with scars also began to slowly emit a divine golden brilliance at this moment, and this golden brilliance became more and more vigorous!

Bai Ling'er opened her mouth wide and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

She even suspected that she was dreaming.

Qin Han, who was originally out of breath and his body temperature was gradually decreasing, at this moment, a vigorous vitality gushed out of his body, and as soon as this vitality appeared, he began to quickly repair Qin Han's dilapidated body.

Finally, a weak and familiar voice pulled her back to reality in shock:

"Hey, eldest miss, you opened your mouth so wide, did you want to eat this Sword Immortal?"

At this moment, Bai Ling'er cried with joy, she didn't care about it, and hugged Qin Han tightly.