The golden light flashed again, and the Ten Tiger Swords slashed out with dazzling light, blocking the sneak attack of several black qi purple rays.

The huge strength made Song Xing's figure in the air can't help but retreat slightly!

Several people appeared in the darkness, and countless footsteps sounded in the woods behind them.

There are many shadows in the darkness, and I don't know how many people are hiding inside, just look at the dozens of people who appeared and walked out, most of them are from the Demon Sect.

Song Xing looked intently, and saw that the person standing at the forefront of the people in the Demon Sect was none other than the Ghost King Sect, the Lord of the Ghost King Sect, and he was also the one he had seen before.

And beside him, there were three people, one was a bald old man, the other was a dwarf with a fierce appearance but a very short stature, and as for the other, he was a white-faced scholar, chic and outstanding, with a smile on his face, and he couldn't see a trace of evil.

Here in the right way, Cangsong Daoren and Tian Buyi and others next to him glanced at each other, the corners of their eyes seemed to twitch slightly, snorted, and said coldly: "Okay! All right! You old guys, you have finally been born one by one. ”

"Cangsong Dog Road, do you remember your grandfather?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice came.

The young disciples here in the righteous path frowned together, but they saw that it was the fierce-looking dwarf who spoke out, and at this moment they saw him staring at Cang Song, his eyes showing a fierce light, almost like a vicious wolf.

Cang Song sneered and said, "Demon, do you remember that sword back then?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone saw that the dwarf's face was twisted and the muscles were twisted, and he gritted his teeth, obviously hating him.

But seeing him nod slowly, he swiped diagonally on his chest from his left shoulder to the right, and said viciously: "Okay, good, I haven't forgotten, I can't imagine that you will remember, that would be great." This sword, of course, I will still be on you. ”

Song Xing put away the Ten Tiger Swords and quietly landed in front of the disciples of Dazhu Peak, the support of the Demon Sect arrived, and the situation of the Demon Sect was suddenly reversed, and it was bound to be a vicious battle next.

In addition to Tian Buyi and his wife, Dazhu Peak is still unable to face such a battlefield.

Tian Ling'er saw that Tian Buyi and his wife were very solemn, and quietly approached Song Xing and asked, "Senior brother, who are these people?" ”

Song Xing's brows furrowed together, and he said, "That dwarf is called the Hundred Poisons, and he belongs to the Demon Sect Ten Thousand Poisons; That bald old man is the Duanmu Ancestor of Jieshi Mountain, and he has always been a loner in the Demon Sect. These two people, the vampire old demon, are both remnants of the Demon Sect who were hunted down by the righteous path a hundred years ago. As for the two people next to him, one is the sect master of the Demon Sect's Ghost King Sect's generation, and the white-faced scholar should also be the remnant of the previous generation of the Ghost King Sect. ”

The disciples of Dazhu Peak behind Song Xing suddenly gasped, they did not participate in the battle of the righteous demons a hundred years ago, but the names of these people were thunderous back then, especially the Hundred Poison Son and the Duanmu Old Ancestor, who were notorious, compared to the bloodsucking old demon.

At this moment, the bald Duanmu Ancestor suddenly turned around, glanced at the righteous path people, and suddenly screamed, "Ten thousand swords!" Why didn't Wan Jianyi, that dog thief, come? ”

The young disciples of Qingyunmen were all stunned, and they didn't know what he was talking about, but Tian Buyi, Cangsong Daoren, Su Ru and others were Huo Ran who changed color.

Tian Buyi said coldly: "Senior Brother Wan is profound, and he has already ascended to the Heavenly Dao, and he has already become an immortal, only a demon clown like you barks wildly!" ”

The people of the Demon Sect were all stunned, and the Hundred Poison Son and Duanmu Ancestor lost their voices together: "Dead? ”

Wan Jianyi, a name that had never been heard of in the ears of the younger generation of Qingyunmen, seemed to these Demon Sect giants to have magical powers.

Several people glanced at each other, their expressions were quite subtle, and the hatred on their faces was particularly heavy, mixed with a hint of fear, but these could not be covered, and the joy in the depths of their eyes.

Tian Ling'er asked Song Xingdao again: "Senior brother, who are they talking about Wan Jianyi, is there such a person in the door?" ”

Song Xing shook his head and said in a low voice: "It's inconvenient for me to say this, you better go back and ask Master and Master." ”

The existence of Wan Jianyi has been a taboo-like existence in Qingyunmen all these years, and even the heads of the peaks are kept secretive and never mentioned.

At this time, Tian Buyi's voice came from Song Xing's ears: "When the fight starts, you take care of your junior brothers and sisters." ”

Song Xing nodded, knowing that Tian Buyi was worried that he would fight later, these old demons were highly skilled, and they would accidentally injure the disciples of Dazhu Peak.

Although Tian Buyi has a bad temper and a lot of vanity, it is undeniable that he is indeed a good master.

Just when the two were secretly communicating, the head of the Vajra Gate on the side of the righteous path, the Venerable Force, that is, the master of the stone, a thin old man, had already clashed with the ghost king and the others.

The white-faced scholar next to the ghost king was disrespectful and contemptuous of the Venerable Hercules, which made the stone behind the Venerable Venerable angry and attacked the white-faced scholar regardless of it.

The white-faced scholar waved his right hand violently, and everyone saw another flash of blue light, the stone was like a heavy blow, and the whole person flew backwards, but the Breaking Staff was after a sharp sound, soaring into the sky and flying high.

Cangsong Daoren stepped forward, caught the stone, his face was like frost, and said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency, how can this Qiankun Qingguang Ring, which has been missing for thousands of years, be in your hand?" ”

The people present, including the Demon Sect's side, eight out of ten people were shocked, Tian Ling'er was curious, and asked Song Xingdao in a low voice: "Senior brother, is this magic weapon very powerful?" ”

Song Xing nodded and said in a low voice: "This ring is an extremely powerful magic weapon, it is a Nine Heavens Divine Product, but it has been missing for thousands of years, and I don't want to reappear in the world today!" ”

Suddenly, in his heart, the white-faced scholar should be the green dragon among the four holy envoys of the previous generation of the Ghost King Sect.

In his memory, the Qinglong Holy Envoy was the head of the four holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect, and had assisted two generations of ghost kings, and was loyal to the Ghost King Sect, but finally died in the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang.

Bai Poison stared at the scholar's right hand fiercely, turned his head to the ghost king and said, "Ghost King, we have never seen this brother Tai, but I don't know when the Ghost King Sect has such a master?" ”

The Ghost King smiled and said, "Brother Hundred Poison Dao, our Ghost King Sect is a small sect of the Holy Sect, so naturally it is not as good as your Ten Thousand Poison Sect. ”

Before the Hundred Poisons came here, the master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect personally instructed him to find an opportunity to spy on the Ghost King Sect, what secrets did he have? What is the strength in the end? Over the years, there has been a rumor secretly circulating in the Demon Sect, that is, the legendary Demon Sect's supreme holy scripture "Heavenly Book" has fallen into the hands of the Ghost King Sect.

And at this moment, the Book of Heaven was still missing, but this Qiankun Qingguang Ring, which had been missing for thousands of years, suddenly appeared, and the hundred poisons were shocked in their hearts, and they only felt that the internal strength of the Ghost King Sect was unfathomable.

There was a smile on his face, but it looked more ugly than crying: "The sect master said that he laughed, who doesn't know that the Ghost King Sect is in full swing now, but this dragon brother we really haven't seen before, and I really want to get to know him." ”

The Ghost King glanced at Bai Poison Zi deeply, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled, and said, "Brother Dao said the same, anyway, we will see each other in the future." You should know that three hundred years ago, under the command of the previous generation of Ghost Kings, there were four great holy envoys in our Ghost King Sect, right? ”

The expression of the hundred poisonous sons changed, but Duanmu Ancestor had already lost his voice and said, "What, the four people of the Blue Dragon and the White Tiger, and the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu are still alive?" ”

The white-faced scholar and the ghost king smiled at each other, and smiled at everyone, "Hello everyone, I am Qinglong. ”