Seeing the hidden demon sect demons appear one by one, Qi Hao, Song Daren, Wen Min and other elite disciples all changed their complexions. Long Xuan gave Wen Min a look, and the latter willingly stepped forward to hold Lu Xueqi and slowly retreated.

Long Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, and looked at the five people at the front, with a faint hint of complexity in his eyes - the elegant scribe standing in the middle was his uncle, and he was also the ghost king of the Ghost King Sect. Beside him, there were five people, standing on his left, and the one who was supporting the vampire demon was a bald old man, and to the left of the old man was a dwarf with a fierce appearance but a broken arm. Standing to his right were three young men and women, two of whom were masked women, and the last one was dressed as a scholar, with a smile on his face, and there was no trace of evil in his face.

Long Xuan looked at a few people, and finally his eyes stayed on the dwarf with a resentful face, and sneered: "Demon, you still dare to come out, have you forgotten how your left arm was broken?" "This person is the Ten Thousand Poison Gate that was cut off by Long Xuan in the battle of Caomiao Village five years ago to worship the Hundred Poison Sons with the Ten Thousand Poison Gate with "Killing Ghosts and Gods"!

As soon as these words came out, everyone saw that the muscles on the face of the hundred poisonous people were twisted, and they gritted their teeth, obviously hating him. But seeing him nodding slowly, he tightly grasped the empty sleeve of his left arm with his right hand, and said viciously: "Okay, good, of course I haven't forgotten, I can't imagine that you still remember the little ghost, that's great." This sword, I will return to you today. ”

Long Xuan snorted and ignored him, but the disdain and contempt in his eyes were obvious. He turned his gaze to the three young men and women who had been standing on the side with calm expressions, and said lightly: "I fought a fair battle with the vampire old demon, but you guys intervened, is this the way your demon sect acts?" The white-faced scholar took a step forward and said with a smile: "What Gongzi said is true, the bloodsucking Taoist friend is my fellow Saint Sect, so we naturally can't watch him die under Gongzi's sword!" ”

Long Xuan glanced at him coldly, a mocking smile rose at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't speak again, holding the dragon slaying sword and standing in front of the formation. At this time, many righteous path masters who got the news had gradually arrived, Cang Song, Tian Buyi, Su Ru and several elders of Qingyun Gate, and several seniors such as the famous Venerable and the Absolute Dragon Venerable in the righteous path scattered cultivation arrived one by one and stood beside Long Xuan.

Su Ru's face was solemn, and with her gaze, she naturally saw that these people were all very good, and they were by no means inferior to the bloodsucking old demon just now, but I was afraid that most of them were old demons who had not been born for a long time in the Demon Sect. The look on Tian Buyi's face was not good-looking, his brows were furrowed together, and he said: "Hundred poisonous sons, Duanmu old demon, you two were chased and killed by me and other righteous monks more than a hundred years ago, and there is no way to go to the sky, and there is no way to enter the earth, and today you still dare to come here to this troubled water?" ”

"Tian Fatzi is so fast-tongued, today your grandfather Duanmu will give you a great look!" The bald old man Duanmu Old Ancestor screamed, and then glanced at the righteous people, his eyes showed a trace of doubt, and suddenly he screamed: "What about Wan Jianyi, 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, Long Xuan and the others were Huo Ran. Long Xuan took a step forward, and the dragon slaying sword in his hand was shining with pride, and the sword aura was overwhelming, and he said coldly: "Uncle Wan's Taoism is profound, and he has already disappeared. To deal with the clowns who jump off the beam, it is enough for us to wait for juniors! ”

The people of the Demon Sect were all stunned, and the Hundred Poison Son and Duanmu Old Ancestor, including the bloodsucking old demon who was gradually relieving his breath, lost their voices together: "Dead? The black-gaugled Youji's body trembled, as if she had lost her soul, her expression was in a trance and sad, as if she was about to fall, and she was supported by the white-clothed holy aunt beside her.

The young scholar glanced at her, bowed his head in silence, and in the darkness, his low sigh seemed to be heard.

"Boom!" The thunder roared, the heavens and the earth roared, the storm and rain were even bigger, and the sky and the earth seemed to be weeping for the departed generation!

Duanmu Ancestor looked complicated, touched his bald head with his hand, looked at the blue sword in Long Xuan's hand again, and muttered a few words in his mouth: "Yes, yes, even his own dragon slaying sword has been passed on, hehe, if you don't want to fight this dog thief, you will die, hehehe, hahahaha!" As he spoke, he burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Long Xuan's face was cold, his eyes opened and closed, and there were wisps of electric arcs flickering non-stop: "Although Uncle Wan is immortal, there are many people under my Qingyun Sect who subdue demons and eliminate demons!" ”

"Whew!" Bai Poison laughed wildly, walked out of the array, and came to Duanmu Ancestor's side: "Huangkou Xiao'er, dare to blow nonsense here, today Grandpa and others will destroy you first, and then fight Qingyun Mountain, and crush the bones of those ten thousand dog thieves to ashes, hahaha!" The Demon Sect laughed, and even behind them, in the dark woods, there was a faint sound of laughter.

Cangsong Daoren, Tian Buyi, and Su Ru glanced at each other, but there was worry in their eyes. Just from that laughter, it was clear that the Demon Sect had not only received strong reinforcements, but also in terms of numbers, it was much more than the righteous people.

"Kara!" At this moment, a thunderous crescent-shaped sword light suddenly appeared, sweeping towards the two of them, and the Hundred Poison Son and Duanmu Ancestor saw that the situation was not good, and they screamed strangely, and they wanted to dodge. Who knew that this sword light actually accelerated in the air, and the endless sword momentum was like a storm in all directions, which actually made the two of them have a feeling that they couldn't dodge. At the critical moment, the two glanced at each other, raised their right hands, released their magic weapons, stepped forward, and exchanged sword light.

With a loud bang, the sword light was annihilated, and the magic weapons of the Hundred Poisons and Duanmu Ancestor also folded back, and at the same time, the linen clothes on the two of them were also stirred into pieces by the pervasive sword qi, like countless butterflies, flying in the air.

Duanmu Ancestor took a few steps back, gasped for breath, and glared at Long Xuan angrily: "Little ghost is so daring, dare to humiliate your Duanmu grandfather like this!" Long Xuan looked at him coldly, the boundless sword qi around him was gradually boiling, obviously he didn't move, but the people in the Demon Sect in front of him all had a feeling of being strengthened by ten thousand swords.

He just stood there, like an ancient pine in a storm, or a rock in a tsunami, immovable, eternal, with a supreme sword momentum, gradually condensing, like a lonely peak: "This time is just a small punishment and a big commandment, if you dare to insult my Qingyun elders next time, it will not be your clothes that will be broken, but your head on your neck." ”

Duanmu Old Ancestor's face was pale, and he glanced at the same ugly-looking Bai Poison Zi beside him, and they all saw that the other party's eyes were full of fear and horror, although he was calm, but his feet had involuntarily moved back.

When tens of thousands of people saw the scene in front of them, the smile on their faces couldn't help but stiffen, and they couldn't help but curse in their hearts, it was obvious that these two old people had lost their courage and were useless. After thinking about it, he gestured to the scholar, and the scholar nodded, but he walked out of the array with the black-clothed Youji beside him, and said with a smile: "The two old-timers are willing to take risks for the great cause of my holy religion, he will be able to be famous through the ages, Long is not talented, I am willing to lead the family and the two old-timers to fight side by side!" ”

Bai Poison Zi and Duanmu Old Ancestor made a move at their feet, with a wry smile on their faces, and scolded "fart" in a low voice, this scholar's words were tantamount to taking away the ladder for them to step down, and now even if it is for the sake of face, they can't go back anymore.

At the same time, in the rear of the righteous path camp, there were suddenly a few screams, and in the dark ancient forest, there seemed to be countless miserable laughter, and the faces of Tian Buyi and the others changed greatly. Since the appearance of the ghost king and others, everyone's attention has been attracted by those old monsters, but unexpectedly, the people in the demon sect are scheming, but they secretly sent people to outflank the back road, and suddenly attacked.

Tian Buyi glanced at Cangsong Daoren, and they both saw that there was a sense of retreat in the other party's eyes.

Long Xuan ignored the movement behind him, his narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and the tip of the dragon slaying sword in his hand slowly drooped, but the sword momentum was condensed and not dispersed: "What, you two also want to attack me?" ”

The scholar's right palm was full of blue light, and a faint glow rose up, shining on his handsome face, and he smiled lightly: "Childe's sword cultivation is really earth-shattering, if it weren't for this, we really wouldn't be sure that we would be able to restrain Childe!" ”

The Cangsong Daoist in the rear looked at the scholar carefully, and suddenly said, "Who is Your Excellency, why is this 'Qiankun Qingguang Ring' that has been missing for thousands of years in your hands?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the people of the two realms of righteousness and demons suddenly made an uproar, and the hundred poisons were moved, hugged their fists to the scholar slightly, and stared at his right hand fiercely, "Forgive the old man for his clumsy eyes, I don't know which master of the Ghost King Sect is you?" ”

Ten thousand people glanced at Bai Poison Zi deeply, the essence in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled, and said: "Hundred Poison Daoist friends 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," he looked at the shocked expressions of Bai Poison Zi and Duanmu Old Ancestor, and said lightly: "This is the head of the four holy envoys of my Ghost King Sect, Qinglong!" ”

"Shameless demons, how can it be reasonable to bully more and less! Master Long's nephew, Uncle is here to help you. Tian Buyi's eyes were filled with worry, his face was as cold as frost, the red flame in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and the sword body was already burning with raging flames.

"Uncle Shi don't want to make a move, this time the demon is powerful, you just need to protect the righteous path and retreat for the time being," Long Xuan suddenly waved his hand, and snorted, he looked up at the four people opposite, only to feel that the blood in his heart was burning wildly, and the fighting spirit was boiling, he pursed the corners of his mouth, and said lightly: "If you want to fight, then you will fight!" Even if you wait for you, what can you do to me? ”

"Little ghost, sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, since you want to find death, grandpa will give you a ride!" I don't know if it's because of the name of the four holy envoys, or because of the deterrence of the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, the hundred poisons regained their arrogance, laughed wildly, and said.

"Don't be ashamed!" Long Xuan's face was cold, his own momentum and the sword momentum on his body instantly fused into one, like a vast sword qi like a continuous mountain rain wrapped the four people in, he let out a long roar, the sound moved the heavens and the earth, and the whole person turned into a brilliant light, like unrestrained heat and electricity, broke free from the confinement, soared for nine days, and rose into the sky!

A huge thunder exploded in mid-air, the wind was strong, and there was no change in color in the crowd. Endless thunderclouds in the sky, the figure in the extremely high place of the sky, holding a sword to the sky, a cold voice resounded through the heavens and the earth: "Wait, do you dare to fight with me in the air?" ”

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