Zhou An is not on the top of the Qingyun Sect at the moment, but in the underground of the Qingyun Sect.

The background of the second-rate sect Qingyun Sect is not very much, but it is still somewhat there.

For example, in front of Zhou An, a stone sword was bound by a thick black iron chain.

"I'll just say why there is such a strong yin and evil aura in the Qingyun Sect, it turns out to be your little thing."

The stone sword is engraved with countless ancient inscriptions, which possess special sealing powers, and the inscriptions have existed for a long time. As the years passed, the seal gradually weakened, and the evil qi began to leak outward.

Hearing Zhou An's words, Shi Jian shook slightly.

It's just that every time the stone sword shakes, the iron chain becomes like a black python wrapping around its prey, getting tighter and tighter.

Shi Jian was resisting, questioning Zhou An, and using his powerful mind to try to crush Zhou An.

But these thoughts didn't have any effect on Zhou An at all, and Zhou An said softly: "You are a little impatient." ”

Placing his hand on the chain, the chain immediately sensed that some terrifying existence was approaching, and the chain bound to the stone sword quickly fled in all directions.

Titicaca!!

The stones on the stone sword are falling, scattering, crumbling.

The black blade appeared in front of Zhou An's eyes, and when all the stones on the stone sword turned into nothingness, a black sword carrying an ominous and cursed sword stood in front of Zhou An's eyes.

The endless tyrannical sword intent came, and the coarse linen clothes on Zhou An's body were windless, and these sword intents began to attack Zhou An, trying to destroy Zhou An's body.

However, these sword intents had no effect on Zhou An at all, he put his hand on the hilt of the sword engraved with the ancient inscription, and the hilt vibrated at high speed!

Zhou An tightened his palms and said, "If you dare to resist again, I will break you." ”

The voice was flat and the tone was soft, but it made the black sword in his hand immediately fall silent!

Zhou An nodded with satisfaction, as if he were treating a pet that had just been tamed.

At this moment, a piece of writing appeared on the ground.

This text records the origin of this black sword, the black sword is called the ancient demon, and it was the sword of a sword idiot of the Qingyun Sect many years ago, and later after the sword idiot became a demon, the sword in his hand also entered the demon.

The sword idiot carried the ancient demon sword to kill countless people, and finally took advantage of the time when he woke up to cultivate his whole body to disperse, and then committed suicide, and this ancient demon sword also fell into the Qingyun Sect.

The yin aura on the Ancient Demon Sword was extremely strong, and the reason why Zhou An came to look for this Ancient Demon Sword in the first place was because the Ancient Demon Sword was directly below the Zhongyun Palace.

If the evil qi of the Ancient Demon Sword was allowed to continue to spread, it would definitely affect Zhou Xueting's cultivation.

The cultivation of his own daughter is the most important, and he can't be sloppy.

"I can't take you now, so you can stay here for now." Zhou An let go, and the ancient magic sword fell to the ground.

But then the ancient demon sword flew up into Zhou An's hand out of thin air, and the sword body trembled, extremely reluctant, like a licking dog.

Zhou An said: "In this case, then follow me, if you dare to be disobedient, do you know the consequences?" ”

The Ancient Demon Sword continued to vibrate, Zhou An chuckled, and then hooked his fingers, and the Ancient Demon Sword turned into a dark green bracelet and was worn on his wrist.

…

The Xuanming Holy Sect said that it was giving two days, but in fact, it was less than two days before someone came to the Qingyun Sect with the disciples of the Xuanming Holy Sect.

Huang Tingjian took the lead in coming forward, and when he saw the people in the sky, his eyes were full of anger!

Qingxuan Daoist said coldly: "I don't blame me, the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, and there is only one way to die in Qingyun Sect." ”

"Sanctimonious." Huang Tingjian said coldly.

Qing Xuan Dao snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and the disciples of the Xuanming Holy Sect lined up behind him: "Today I am taking the lead for the Xuanming Holy Sect." ”

Immediately after that, the dust in the hands of the Qing Xuan Dao people moved, and several golden lights bloomed, and the golden light turned into sharp blades and fell from the sky, and the rest of the Xuanming Holy Sect disciples also followed and landed towards the Qingyun Sect.

Huang Tingjian shouted in a low voice: "The mountain protection array is open!" ”

With Huang Tingjian's order, a transparent barrier appeared above the Qingyun Sect.

The Qingxuan Daoist stared at the transparent barrier in front of him, his eyes flashing with coldness and killing intent: "I know the method of cracking this mountain protection array, everyone wait a minute." ”

Immediately afterwards, the Qingxuan Daoist turned into clear light and disappeared on the spot.

Huang Tingjian reacted immediately, but without him presiding over the scene, this mountain protection array would soon be disintegrated, and now the Qingyun Sect is seriously understaffed!

In the blink of an eye, the Qingxuan Daoist appeared in the huge circular square of the Qingyun Sect.

He looked at a stone turtle statue in the circular square, the eye of this mountain protection array was in the stone turtle's body, and he only needed to destroy the statue to break the formation.

Suddenly, a figure flew out, and Zhou Xueting stood in front of the stone turtle with a long sword in her hand.

"Hmph, Qingyun Sect can end up like this because of you, when the old man arrests you and gives it to Sect Master Zhang, maybe he can get an elder position for the old man."

Qingxuan Daoist smiled cruelly, sliding the breeze in his hand, Zhou Xueting looked at Qingxuan Daoist with full attention.

With her current realm, it is absolutely impossible for her to be the opponent of the Qingxuan Dao people, but all of this is because of her, and she can't watch the Qingyun Sect being destroyed.

The long sword in Zhou Xueting's hand suddenly fell, and a gust of wind swept by, blowing Zhou Xueting's hairband off.

A tyrannical, cruel aura rises from the ground!

Feeling this breath, a stunned look appeared on Huang Tingjian's cold face!

"This girl wants to use flesh and blood as a sacrifice to summon the guard!"

Zhou Xueting's face was full of determination, she had already peeked at the summoning method of the ancient demon sword, and the only distracting thought in her heart now was that she hadn't had time to take a look at her grandfather Zhou An.

So many things happened in Qingyun Sect all of a sudden, and she didn't have time to take care of Zhou An at all.

And she could already think that if the Qingyun Sect was destroyed, Zhou An would definitely have nothing to do. Maybe you will be tortured by these people,

Grandpa is just an ordinary person, just an ordinary person.

She glanced at Gu Feng, as if she saw the familiar figure.

"I sacrifice the ancient demons with my blood!"

Zhou Xuetingjiao shouted.

The finger in Zhou Xueting's hand kept changing, and soon, that tyrannical aura became more and more vigorous!

Thundered...!

The sky suddenly became overcast, with rolling thunderclouds and white lightning spreading like branches.

The Qingxuan Daoist felt a strong sense of crisis, and he had already begun to use his escape technique to escape.

However, just as he was about to flee, the tyrannical aura became more terrifying and terrifying, and it was also more condensed!

Boom!

A deafening sound sounded with thunder, a violent wind surged, and the torrential rain poured down instantly!

At the same time, a black sword flew out of the Zhongyun Hall and came to the circular square.

The appearance of the Ancient Demon Sword made the aura around heaven and earth extremely depressing, as if there was a bloody aura permeating the air.

With the birth of the Ancient Demon Sword, the blood qi on Zhou Xueting's body quickly left her body and rushed towards the Ancient Demon Sword, but the Ancient Demon Sword didn't dare to suck these blood qi at all.

It was a little unbearable to touch the blood, but it was stopped by a cry of grace in the dark.

Since he couldn't suck Zhou Xueting's blood, he could only take the old man not far away!

The Ancient Demon Sword, moved!