Nan Wuya began to wonder if he was too negligent in managing the sect.

The strength of these demon minions who act as strikers is average, and even the disciples of the foundation building period can join forces to deal with it, but as soon as they heard the word demon, they were frightened, and even fled most of them because of panic.

After solving the remaining few demon minions, Nan Wuya summoned the elders to settle the remaining disciples together.

Several elders are not the type to be good at fighting, and they are all more or less hanging up at the moment.

"Sect Master, we let you down and failed to arrange everything at a critical time."

The elders also blamed themselves very much, they didn't expect the disciples in the sect to be so greedy for life and afraid of death, and one of the elders was even almost killed by his own disciples.

Nan Wuya knew that now was not the time to dwell on right and wrong, if there was something wrong, as the sect master, how could he not be the biggest sinner?

"It's better to find a way to deal with the crisis in front of you first, and you must not be led by the demons again."

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden wail outside, and a disciple rushed in in embarrassment, shouting: "Oh no, the demon clan has launched a general attack!" The leader of the Transformation Stage killed all a dozen of our disciples with a single move, and turned into corpses in the blink of an eye......"

Before he could finish speaking, a black gas floated in from the outside, directly piercing this disciple's heart, and a huge hole instantly appeared in his chest, and blood flowed like an infusion.

Nan Wuya's expression changed suddenly.

And with the fall of this disciple, a burly man shrouded in demonic energy appeared in front of everyone.

No, this can no longer be said to be a "person", the person who came was surrounded by demonic energy, his body was as strong as a cow, and there were two blood-colored horns on his head, which were also entwined with demonic energy, and his face was covered with blood lines, like some kind of forbidden spell.

It's cold and terrifying.

This is how the other party feels to everyone.

And he is the leader of the demon clan who led the army to attack the Asking Heart Sect this time, Mo Xin.

"The Conscience Sect is nothing more than this, it is much easier to deal with than imagined, and now I only used fifty percent of my troops to defeat you, it's really ridiculous."

Morsin's voice was hoarse, like the sound of a sword slashing through a stone, very harsh, and physically and psychologically uncomfortable.

As he spoke, he withdrew the trace of demonic energy that had just killed the disciple, and after wrapping his palm a few times, it turned into the shape of a poisonous snake and hung on his arm.

Nan Wuya's injuries had not healed, and he didn't even notice Mo Xin's approach at the first time, and watched the disciples in the sect being killed by the demon clan with a blow.

His hand rested on the hilt of his sword, ready to engage the other at any moment.

Seeing Nan Wuya's movements, Mo Xin sneered disdainfully, "You're injured, do you think you're my opponent now?" ”

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Nan Wuya stepped forward and stood in front of everyone.

He is the sect master of the Asking Heart Sect, and when he encounters such a great calamity, he should stand up and protect the elders and disciples under his sect.

"Mo Xin, if you kill so many disciples of my Asking Heart Sect, don't think about leaving unharmed."

When the words fell, Nan Wuya stopped talking nonsense, drew his sword and directly confronted Mo Xin, and a touch of ruthlessness appeared on his handsome face.

Even if it wasn't the opponent of this demon leader, this battle was still inevitable.

What's more, the outcome is still unknown.

Mo Xin snorted coldly, and the demonic qi wrapped around his arm turned into a big sword, easily blocking Nan Wuya's sword.

"Is that all you have to do? What a disappointment to me, I can knock you out with just one hand! ”

Nan Wuya was originally a strong patient, and was soon defeated by Mo Xin.

The magic moves were treacherous, and the demonic energy wrapped around his body seemed to be corrosive, and Nan Wuya had to use spiritual power to protect his body.

But the moment when his spiritual power is exhausted, the power in Mo Xin's body seems to be surging, and there is no end in sight.

"Poof......

The swords intersected, and Nan Wuya was finally invincible to Mo Xin, and was ejected several meters away, slammed into the wall, and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"Sect Master!"

Nan Wuya slowly got up with his sword, and the other hand paid the blood from the corner of his mouth, without looking back. "You guys retreat first, I'll hold him back."

"Sect Master, but ......"

"Let's go!" Nan Wuya snorted.

Everyone was helpless, but they also knew that staying with their strength would only hold Nan Wuya back, so they had to leave in a hurry.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy. ”

Mo Xin sneered, and after dealing with Nan Wuya, he waved a few rays of demonic qi, and hanged the few people who ran at the end and turned them into a cloud of black mist.

Nan Wuya faintly noticed that after killing someone, Mo Xin seemed to have absorbed essence blood through the evil demonic qi, which made his strength increase slightly.

Nan Wuya couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this kind of evil spell was really only available to the demon clan without any scruples.

Feeling that there was only a trivial change in his cultivation, Mo Xin seemed to be very dissatisfied, "The Conscience Heart Sect is really an ordinary waste, I have absorbed the power of so many people, it is no different from killing ordinary people. ”

Hearing this, Nan Wuya's muscles burst out, gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Xin, doing a lot of evil will definitely not end well." ”

"Heh, don't use the set of your human race on our noble demon race, the weak eat the strong This is our law and law, if you want to blame, just blame them for being too weak, hahahahaha!"

After seeing Nan Wuya's weak appearance, Mo Xin laughed more and more wildly.

Nan Wuya's spiritual power was exhausted, and after taking out a Gathering Spirit Pill and taking it, he felt that he had recovered.

Mo Xin led his demon subordinates to massacre the disciples of the Asking Heart Sect, completely ignoring Nan Wuya, because Nan Wuya no longer posed any threat to them.

Nan Wuya didn't have much time to adjust his state, stepped forward again, and stabbed at the back of Mo Xin's heart with all his might.

However, at this moment, Mo Xin turned around violently and caught Nan Wuya's sword with his bare hands.

In the midst of the demonic aura, Nan Wuya's sword actually showed signs of corrosion.

This is Nan Wuya's natal sword, after the sword body was eroded, he felt that his body was also greatly affected, and the spiritual power he recovered was depleted again.

Mo Xin sarcastically, "Nanda Sect Master, it's really embarrassing!" ”

When the words fell, the black gas turned into a knife and slashed towards the south.

Just when the sword was about to fall, Nan Wuya suddenly disappeared out of thin air in front of Mo Xin's eyes.

Mo Xin chased all the way in the direction where Nan Wuya's spiritual power disappeared, and found that Nan Wuya had finally disappeared into the forbidden place of the Asking Heart Sect.

The terrain in the forbidden land was complicated, and Mo Xin didn't understand the situation inside, so he didn't dare to enter it, so he could only give up the pursuit.

"Hmph, I'd like to see how long you can hide."

Mo Xin brushed his sleeves away, a cold and bloodthirsty dark light flashed in his eyes, and the black qi around him became thicker and thicker.

Although Nan Wuya, the sect master, entered the forbidden land, those elders and disciples had not yet run far, so they did not necessarily dare to break into the forbidden land like Nan Wuya.

(End of chapter)