Chapter 231: Demon Sect Master
This figure suddenly attacked and killed Ye Qingxuan, obviously it had been premeditated for a long time, and seeing that the attention of the crowd of disciples fell on the battle in the field, so he suddenly attacked him!
"Qingxuan thief said, I will say hello to you on behalf of my family's Dharma King!" The brown figure said with a long smile as he slaughtered towards Ye Qingxuan.
This brown figure was none other than the master who had been personally transferred from the Holy Fire Demon Sect after the Xuanying Blood Demon Wei Qingyi left.
Originally, the Blood Demon instructed them that as long as they found the whereabouts of the Dan Demon, they must not take the initiative to attack the Qingxuan Dao people, otherwise they would be the truth, and when the Martial Saint made a move, they would have nothing to say.
This Demon Sect master had already come to Xiangyang a few days earlier, and he had also entered the Jade Void Palace to investigate a few times, but he had done all of his useless work.
He hadn't found any trace of Dan Mo Wei Sanxiao at all, but since the Dharma King had given the order, he, as a subordinate, would not be able to leave so easily.
This Demon Sect master thought that the Dan Demon must have been imprisoned in a secret room by Ye Qingxuan, so after some planning, he came up to the mountain again, wanting to kidnap one or two little Taoist priests to ask questions.
But unexpectedly, just in time for the Zhongyuan Festival celebration, there were many masters in the field, so that he couldn't make a move for a while, when he was depressed, the monks who flew to the temple were so good that they didn't die to knock on the door, and the Qingxuan thief Dao put on a posture of being settled, ignoring the outside world at all.
So after observing for a long time, seeing that Ye Qingxuan was not a demon sect master who pretended to have a chance, he had a bold idea in his heart, that is, to attack and kill Ye Qingxuan!
After all, the temptation of killing a Martial Saint with the Innate Perfection Realm is undoubtedly a fatal attraction for any Demon Sect person who aspires to fame and meritorious service!
At this time, if you don't make a move, this demon sect master will feel that he has the good will of the sky!
"Evil obstacles!" This Demon Sect master was already good at reining in his voice, and at this time, he caught everyone off guard, that is, even Zhao Daxia, who had the golden light sword sleeve, did not react for a while, and when he suddenly saw this, he could only scold in his mouth, and then he raised his sleeve robe and was about to make a move.
But the golden light sword sleeve didn't notice it, but it didn't mean that Yuan Feng didn't notice it, Yuan Feng was dedicated to his worship of the Qingxuan Dao Protector, on the surface, he seemed to be attracted by the situation in the field, but in fact, ninety percent of his mind was placed on Ye Qingxuan's body.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort in his nose, Yuan Feng closed the folding fan with a brush, and then stood up, only to see his figure flicker, and then blocked in front of Ye Qingxuan, and then the divine light in his eyes burst out, and then the brilliance around his body was magnificent, and everyone saw a flower in front of them, as if they saw a god who was born and strange in a flash.
With Yuan Feng's move, the brilliance of the gods was also "rowed" towards the comers!
With a slap of the palm, a bright light suddenly appeared in the air, and the figure of the Demon Sect master who seemed to be incarnated as a brown thunderbolt encountered this bright light, and immediately stopped, and then showed his true body.
Everyone looked up, and saw that the shirt on the chest of the brown figure seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade, and it was torn apart together!
If this Demon Sect master stopped a step late, then he would inevitably be cut in two by Yuan Feng's blow!
"Lord Yuan's alchemy method is really worthy of its name!
"It turned out to be Mr. Xu's face!" Yuan Feng snorted coldly, shook the folding fan with a brush, fanned the wind, and then said, "But I don't know that Mr. Xuan is no longer staying in the Holy Fire Sect, but what is he doing in Jingzhou!?"
"Hmph, you'll find out later!" The master with the false surname sneered, and then pounced on Yuan Feng's body, and at the same time, with a shake of his hand, a strange-shaped blade appeared in his hand!
Yuan Feng, as a master of congenital perfection, was naturally not afraid of such a situation, and the folding fan in his palm was closed, and then the martial arts spirit was used, and suddenly the phantom of the god appeared around him again.
Bursts of incomparably sharp brilliance, as Yuan Feng made a move, slashed towards the demon with the false surname and covered his face, and the demon with the false surname was obviously also a master who had comprehended the spirit of martial arts.
I saw that when he made a move, the demonic qi was rolling, and there seemed to be various demonic transformations, wanting to rush out, often the demonic qi was over, and the brilliance of Yuan Feng's alchemy method was neutralized!
The fight between these two people is much more exciting than Qingyuan and the others in the field, both of them are masters of congenital perfection for many years, although their skills are not in the martial saint, but they have always been in the realm of perfection for a long time, and the method of using the spirit of martial arts as a means of attack is naturally extremely proficient!
Everyone present knew that it was powerful, so they deliberately made a vacant space for the two of them.
The demon with the false surname was already a master of the Demon Sect, and he had no scruples in his style, and he didn't care who his aftermath would affect at all, and he was even thinking in his heart that if the aftermath of his fight with Yuan Feng could hurt Ye Qingxuan, disrupt his decision, and make him go mad, it would be no better!
This demon with a false surname came late, because he didn't see the appearance of the miracle coming, otherwise I'm afraid he wouldn't have made such an idea!
However, Yuan Feng is different, he often leaves room between shots, and has a lot of scruples, but he doesn't want to accidentally injure the Qingxuan Dao Leader behind him.
"At this time, Daoist Qingxuan has not woken up yet, presumably the Tianzun Patriarch has a key meaning, and he must not let Dao Elder be interrupted by this demon!"
The two of them had different thoughts, one attacking and the other defending, Yuan Feng was already at a loss, plus he had scruples and didn't dare to go all out, so he naturally fell into the disadvantage!
But even so, the devil with the false surname is also a moment and a half, but Yuan Feng can't help it!
So the field fell into a strange balance again!
Seeing this, the figure of the Golden Light Sword Sleeve, which had originally stood up, sat down again.
"Uncle Shi, you still don't make a move?" Seeing this, Zhan Zhao on the side couldn't help but ask.
"What's the hurry, didn't you see that the devil was blocked by Yuan Feng?" Zhao Daxia took a sip of tea leisurely, and then taught his master and nephew, "People who practice martial arts are the most jealous and impetuous, although the scene is hot at this time, there is no thrill, you wait to watch ...... carefully"
"But ......" Zhanzhao heard his uncle say this, and suddenly felt that something was wrong and wanted to remind him that his uncle, if he was not in danger, would always look so unreliable!
However, before Zhao Daxia's words fell, suddenly in the crowd, there was another cold roar, and then a figure wrapped in bloody qi burst towards Ye Qingxuan!
"Haha! Demon cub, I've seen you a long time ago!" At the moment when this bloody figure appeared, Zhao Daxia's figure burst out.
Everyone only felt a golden light pass in front of them, and then the blood-like figure was stopped by the golden light.
"Little cub of the Demon Sect, dare to come to Jingzhou to make trouble, is it really true that the whole of the Cang Sect is a dead person?" Zhao Daxia burst into a shout, put his palms into his sleeves, and raised his sleeves between his shots.
The bloody figure suddenly realized that in his field of vision, only a sleeve robe shining with golden brilliance was shrouded towards him!