After fighting for a while, Yao Banxian and the others were gradually defeated, and seven or eight disciples fell in a pool of blood one after another, exposing Xiang Shan's body.

"Kill his beloved disciple!"

The black-clothed man at the head let out a shout and led four or five followers towards the mountain.

Yao Banxian and the disciples were pressed by more than a dozen black-clothed people on the edge of the wall, and he secretly complained, it seemed that Xiang Shan's life could not be saved.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and it was Xia Yulong, Zhang Xian, and Lan Xin who led more than a dozen apprentices to counterattack.

Zhang Xian and Lan Xin fought hard to open a bloody path and went straight to the mountain.

I saw that the handguard hooks in the hands of the three black-clothed men had stabbed towards the throat of the mountain.

"Hugh wants to hurt my Uncle Xiangshan!"

Three yin flames shot out from the tip of Lan Xin's left finger, freezing the three black-clothed men.

The sharp sword in Zhang Xian's hand went straight to the vests of the three black-clothed men, the tip of the sword passed through his body, and the three black-clothed men dissipated into the air. In the blink of an eye, the figures of the three black-clothed men flashed out in the eastern, western, and southern positions of the Yin-Yang Palace.

The black-clothed man at the head laughed and said, "You can't kill us, those who know each other hurry up and arrest them, otherwise I will wash your Qiankun faction in blood." ”

Yao Banxian said angrily: "As long as the old man still has a breath, you don't want to succeed." ”

The black-clothed man at the head laughed and said, "You're still so hard-mouthed when you're dying, I think you can hold out for a long time?" ”

He tidied up his messy clothes, looked at Xia Yulong, and warned the man in black behind him: "You all listen to me, catch this kid with a dragon on his body for me, and kill all the others for me, not one of them will be left, and I will find the ancient book if I dig three feet into the ground......"

Before the words fell, the black-clothed man led by him had already stabbed Xia Yulong straight at Xia Yulong with a handguard hook.

Zhang Xian and Lan Xin rushed forward one after another to block Xia Yulong.

The blue core used several streams of Yin True Fire one after another, and the black-clothed man led by him jumped up, his body spun around a few times smartly, avoiding the Blue Core's true fire.

The chaotic sound of "Dangdang" was endless, and the Yin Yang Palace fell into endless scuffle.

The black-clothed man led by him stubbornly entangled Xia Yulong, and whenever his handguard hook was about to stab Xia Yulong's body, he was blocked by Zhang Xian's sharp sword.

The man in black laughed a few times and said disdainfully: "Hmph, waste, aren't you very capable, just use your eighteen martial arts!" ”

Xia Yulong raised his breath again, but the True Yuan Qi in the blood in his body was empty, he was anxious and angry, and he could only swallow his anger.

Blue Core cooperated with Zhang Xian to use the Dark Yang Pure Fire and the Dark Yin True Fire to burn and freeze the man in black, but the man in black was not afraid of these, and they appeared frequently after they dissipated.

Lan Xin couldn't help but be shocked, where did these black-clothed people come from, even the fire of yin and yang couldn't help him, their magic skills were not ordinarily powerful.

Xia Yulong shuttled back and forth behind Lan Xin and Zhang Xian, so he was not embarrassed.

The black-clothed man at the head sneered again: "Waste, in vain you have a dragon to protect your body, but let two little girls protect you, are you ashamed, I thought you were strong in spells, you have all kinds of martial arts, and you don't even know how to do some fists and legs, I don't know what Elder Zephyr did when he caught you back, presumably the dragon on your body was painted." ”

I could only hear a clear sound of "dang", a string of firelight cracked, and the black-clothed man led by him exerted his strength to block the sharp sword that Zhang Xian stabbed over, and his sharp handguard hook could have reached Zhang Xian's abdomen, but he stopped.

Zhang Xian's arm was sore, the long sword in her palm almost fell off, and she almost fell to the ground.

Clever and clever, she took a few steps back along the way, and only then did she gain a firm footing, and she pinched a cold sweat for herself while wondering why the man in black refused to kill her, and showed mercy to his subordinates many times?

The black-clothed man at the head was very proud, he knew that the yin and yang fire of the blue core could not hurt him, taking advantage of Zhang Xian's retreat, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed it from the left side of the blue core without fear, and approached Xia Yulong's chest......

And "hehe" smiled: "Good boy, let me see, whether that thing on your body is a dragon or a worm, it can be so attractive!" ”

Suddenly, there were countless black dots smashing towards the man in black, and because the speed was too fast, he couldn't see what it was, and it hurt like a pinprick on the man in black who was the leader.

The black-clothed man who was the leader was shocked, and retreated back with a blank face, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Xia Yulong holding a shovel and standing majestically in front of him.

Xia Yulong shouted: "You have poisoned me three times and several times, and I will not spare you today." ”

The black-clothed man at the head paused for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Hmph, you want to take my life, you are still a little tender......"

He looked at the shovel in Xia Yulong's hand, and said: "I really underestimate you, I didn't expect you to have such a unique skill, you are very fast, but it is all brute force, and the rules are messy, it must have been chased and bitten by wild dogs, right?" Why don't you worship me as a teacher, and I'll help you straighten it out, how about it? ”

Xia Yulong snorted coldly, and said, "I have swept away this trick, and I am specifically dealing with you wild dogs and beasts." ”

Listening to Xia Yulong's words, Zhang Xianle smiled and said: "Yes, yes, you people in black are all wild dogs that bite randomly, well, these wild dogs fart so stinky, what are you not Zephyr lackeys?" As he spoke, he burst out laughing again.

Lan Xin also pursed her lips and smiled, she smiled more subtly and restrainedly, not as open as Zhang Xian.

The man in black led by him said angrily: "I hate people saying that I am a lackey of the west wind, you girl is talking nonsense, ...... before the words fell, he came straight to Zhang Xian with a handguard hook.

Zhang Xian's dexterity crossed the head of the man in black like lightning, and stood side by side with Xia Yulong and Lan Xin.

Xia Yulong stood in the middle, and calmly said to Lan Xin and Zhang Xian on the left and right: "Let's go together, take advantage of this opportunity to subdue him, lest they come to look for us again in the future." ”

"Well, good!"

Lan Xin and Zhang Xian nodded one after another, their faces were serious, and the evil in their eyes was even worse.

The black-clothed man led by him also became alert, chanting a spell silently in his mouth, and in an instant, the black-clothed man in the Yin-Yang Palace burst out exponentially, and his momentum had obviously overshadowed the Qiankun faction.

A chaotic sound of footsteps sounded outside the gate of the Qiankun Sect, and the seven of them brought more than 20 disciples and grandchildren to kill outside the door.

Jien shouted: "I thought I was repulsed, it turned out that I was hiding in this Yin Yang Palace, with us, don't want to hurt my brother Yao's life." ”

……

After some fighting, the Qiankun faction lost more than a dozen disciples, and gradually they were squeezed by the man in black on the edge of the large bathtub.

The black-clothed man led by him clasped his hands in his arms, laughed maniacally for a while, looked at Yao Banxian and said: "How is it, have you admitted defeat, you see how many people you have left, what a glory it is to have a large faction of more than a few hundred people, now there are less than a hundred, hum, dead old man, as long as you hand over the ancient book and this kid, I can spare your life, otherwise this Yin Yang Palace is your burial place." ”

Yao Banxian smiled coldly and said, "How can my Qiankun faction be greedy for life and afraid of death, and I have nothing to say today in the hands of you lackeys, alas! I only hate that this world is so unfair that it allows the wicked to be in charge. ”

The black-clothed man at the head sneered: "Hmph, the end is coming, darkness and magic will devour the entire earth, this is originally a world of the jungle, where is there any fairness, I advise you not to toss anymore, as long as we hand over what we want, you can live, this is the so-called fairness." ”

Xia Yulong stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, if you can keep the Qiankun faction in order, Yulong is willing to deal with them." ”

Yao Banxian patted Xia Yulong's shoulder, and sighed with relief: "Silly boy, grandpa knows your heart, as long as grandpa is here, even if you try your best, grandpa will never let them hurt you, let alone hand you over to them, they are all beasts in human skin, how could grandpa hand you over to a group of beasts." ”

The black-clothed man at the head shouted: "Whether it is a bird or a beast, now you have become a turtle in the urn, just like the so-called king and defeat." ”

Ji En snorted and said angrily: "Brother Yao, don't listen to his nonsense, we will die with them in the Yin Yang Palace!" ”

The people of the Qiankun faction were all filled with righteous indignation, and shouted one after another: "Yes, we will die with them!" ”

"We fought with them!"

"Kill the lackeys of Zephyr, kill the lackeys of Zephyr......"

I saw Yao Banxian's face cold, looking extremely calm, he was thinking about how to find the weakness of the man in black, and then fight his way out.

Yao Banxian knew that he was already a dying person, and the Qiankun faction could escape one by one, no matter what, he must ensure the safety of Yulong, Xian'er, and Xin'er, before he fell, he would exhaust his whole body's aura and use his housekeeping skills to give the black-clothed man who was the leader a fatal blow.

The black-clothed man led by him also saw the little Jiujiu in Yao Banxian's heart, and if the time dragged on any longer, he was afraid that something would happen, so he shouted: "Close the door for me, kill them all, and leave no ......."

As he spoke, the handguard hook in his hand had already stabbed Yao Banxian in the abdomen.

"Kill me!" Yao Banxian shouted.

The Qiankun faction and the man in black fell into a melee again.

After some fighting, more than a dozen disciples died tragically under the knife of the man in black, Yao Banxian, Ji En, Xiang Tian, Xiang Shui, and Xiang Huo were all injured to varying degrees.

The ancient books in the Yin-Yang Palace were scattered all over the ground, and the mahogany Eight Immortal Table and Eight Immortal Chair had been torn to pieces by the sword flower.

The Bagua stone pillars in the east, west, south, north, and middle were also knocked to the ground, and the room was in shambles, and the air was filled with a suffocating murderous aura and an unpleasant smell of blood.

It was past noon, and the shouts of killing were still coming from the Yin Yang Palace, more than half of the Qiankun Sect had been killed and wounded, and the rest of the people were already exhausted.

Yao Banxian's abdomen was as painful as if it had been hollowed out, and the rouge gouache on his face was washed away by sweat, revealing a strange whiteness.

Seeing that his Qiankun faction had gradually been defeated, he suddenly remembered that twenty years ago, when he was traveling all over the world, he happened to see some incantations written on a stone tablet: "Immortal Dao, Humane Dao, Ghost Dao, Demon Dao, Demon Dao, all are the way of heaven, heaven is born from the heart, the Tao transforms all things, the heart is God, it is the source of good and evil, all evil returns to the law, all good return to the sect, and all burn their hearts......"

Yao Banxian's eyes lit up, and he seemed to realize the mystery of this, he lifted the feeling stick in his hand and stabbed straight into the heart of the black-clothed person who was the leader.

This trick of taking people's hearts seems inhumane, but what kind of morality do you talk about these demons?

As the incantation was pronounced, the tip of the Gratitude Stick transformed into several sword shadows......

"Oh, no!"

The black-clothed man's eyes flashed with a little fear, and he took a few steps back, and the handguard hook in his hand also turned into a shadow and protected it on his chest.

With a soft sound of "dang", the gratitude stick passed by Yao Banxian's right ear and flew out behind him.

The crystal head of the gratitude stick hit Xiang Shan's seal hall impartially, and a blood mark flashed out, and just as the gratitude stick fell into the bath tub, Xiang Shan suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyeballs glowed with fiery red fire.

Seeing this, the man in black led by him hurriedly shouted: "Don't let him come back to life, kill him, kill him quickly......"

More than a dozen black-clothed men swarmed up, carrying bright handguard hooks and stabbing straight towards Xiang Shan's abdomen.

In this outnumbered situation, everyone in the Qiankun Sect could not protect themselves, let alone protect Xiang Shan, if Xiang Shan was pierced into the flesh by these sharp weapons at the same time, there would be no possibility of survival.

The hook tips of more than a dozen handguard hooks were only a finger away from Xiang Shan's chest, and the Qiankun faction was all in despair, and they all had the idea that Xiang Shan would die.

But he heard a shout from Xiang Shan, and his back slammed into force, and the huge bath bucket had been moved back a few feet, and the hook of the handguard hook was pierced into the air again and again.

Xiang Shan's eyes widened with rage, and his palms were pushed forward, and more than a dozen palm prints in the shape of a flame unicorn overflowed from his palms like lightning.

The dozen or so men in black fell in response, and the handguard hooks were scattered all over the ground.

"Ah, the Flame Qilin Palm!" The man in black at the head was terrified.

The dozen or so black-clothed men who fell to the ground transformed into demon smoke and wanted to escape, but they saw flames rising in the black fog, wrapped in flames, and the wails in the flames were piercing.

Everyone was stunned by what they saw.