Although this interruption was a little immature, the anger was no longer there.

Before the voice fell, a white shadow shot out from behind Sect Master Xu like lightning.

"Little Eleven!?" the Taoist priests exclaimed.

Seeing that he was a few feet away, and it was his favorite little apprentice who was holding the talisman in one hand and the other hand, Sect Master Xu was suddenly shocked, and before he could step forward with everyone to stop him, he felt that the wind swept his face, thinking that he had already activated the spell.

The little Taoist ran to the smoke ball five or six feet away, his feet slammed to the ground, his body spun up, the spell in his hand was thrown upward, and he said in his mouth: "Gangfeng is summoned!"

As soon as the spell was released, the golden light around the perimeter shone brightly, scattering and dissolving into the air, and at the same time, the strong wind around the body was raging, and the dark silver light bands surrounded the body, and the wind was galloping, and the hair and clothes were whirring.

The next moment, as soon as his figure hit the ground, he pinched the tip of his left hand in front of his forehead, and shouted: "Hurry!" followed by a sound, that is, he saw the dark silver light band around his body swimming and accelerating, and the shape was blurred, and suddenly a whistling sounded in the air, and the wisps of light suddenly left his body, gathering into a huge wind mass in front of him.

The hurricane struck, and everyone present was taken a few steps out of their feet unsteadily, even Sect Master Xu was shaking at the moment, and he realized that this little apprentice with a lot of wisdom was improving his Dao method quickly.

At this time, Buhong and Liang Shiming, who were hiding behind the bushes, were also blown away by the strong wind, but fortunately, they held the stone ridge next to them with both hands, otherwise they were almost blown off the hill.

The absurd scene in front of him had already broken Liang Shiming's psychology, and he had to accept the fact of this immortal strange power, at this time, his fingers were cut by the stone ridge and he had no time to care about it, facing the strong wind, squinting his eyes, and looking at everything that happened in front of him in horror.

The hurricane summoned by the little Taoist priest hit the smoke ball in mid-air in the blink of an eye with the momentum of destroying everything. Like a storm crashing on the shore, the wind reaction spread out on the flat mountain, and in an instant, weeds and smoke flew into the air, obscuring the sky and the sun, and the rolling air waves forced everyone to stumble.

Suddenly, the wind faded and the sky returned to normal. Everyone looked at it in a hurry, in mid-air, the huge smoke ball was gone, and the people were not happy, and their hearts were tight, it turned out that although the smoke ball in the air was blown away, the demon hidden in it was still hanging in the air unscathed.

I saw that the demon had long white hair, held an ebony banner with more than one foot in his hand, and placed a waist-high leather bag next to his feet, and under his feet, he stepped on a black python with a thick bowl.

The black python was entrenched in the air, and black smoke was slowly spewing out of its mouth, gradually enveloping the demon in it.

"It turns out that the evil is using this evil thing to escape into the void. Sect Master Xu said secretly in his heart.

At this moment, the little Taoist priest didn't know if it was caused by the hurricane he was summoned, or if he was exhausted and lay on the ground motionless.

"Little Eleven!" Lu Yezi shouted and hurriedly ran up, followed by the dark Daoist and the white pure Daoist.

Although Sect Master Xu was worried about his beloved disciples, he was afraid that the demon would secretly poison his hands, and when he saw the disciples coming forward to rescue, he raised his head and looked at the demon in the air, and he couldn't help but be shocked again, it turned out that at this time, the smoke group demon had raised the ebony banner in his hand high, and was shaking and chanting incantations.

"Not good!"

Seeing the demon man performing the demon spell, Sect Master Xu hurriedly took out the paper talisman from his arms, and shouted as he ran towards the apprentice: "Be careful!"

At this time, Lu Yezi was sitting on the ground and shaking Xiao Eleven desperately, and the swarthy Taoist who followed heard the master's shout, and inadvertently looked up, and the demon in mid-air was throwing the black flag in his hand down, and saw a black smoke wheel, slashing down out of thin air.

The smoke wheel was more than two people high, and it was completely black, and it fell to the ground without stopping, rolling up the dust and debris and slashing straight at everyone.

At this moment, Sect Master Xu was still far away from the disciples, and when he saw that the smoke wheel full of evil spells was about to be split, he was busy pinching the talisman, who would have thought that the paper talisman in his hand did not react at all, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and shouted helplessly: "Hurry up!!"

At the same time, the swarthy Taoist was stunned, and only came back to his senses when he heard the master's shout, and when he saw the smoke wheel rushing to arrive, he immediately hugged Lu Yezi and Baijing Daoist, and rushed to the side.

Like flashes, like electricity, Sect Master Xu's shout did not fall, the smoke wheel had already rolled over the disciples to approach, as soon as he turned his body, he felt that a wind blade wrapped in a foul smell passed his face, and instantly rushed to more than ten zhang behind him, and then disappeared out of thin air.

At this time, I heard a heart-rending cry: "Ahhhh

The roar echoed on the top of the empty mountain for a long time, and Sect Master Xu looked at it, several apprentices were scattered around, and where Xiao Eleven fell to the ground, there was no one except for the blurred flesh and blood on the ground.

"Didn't you say you wanted to protect him!??How did you protect him!?" At this moment, the swarthy underworld man who was scarred was lying beside Lu Yezi and beating him deadly.

Lu Yezi seems to have lost his mind, let his junior brother blame, he can't accept that Xiao Eleven, who was still alive just now, died tragically on the spot, at this moment, in addition to the flesh and blood everywhere, where is the shadow of Xiao Eleven, even if there is no basis for grief.

Behind the grass, Liang Shiming looked at everything that was happening in front of him with bloodshot eyes, his breathing was stagnant, and he didn't move.

Just now, when the smoke group demon cast an evil spell to kill the little Taoist, he felt a hot current in his chest, if it wasn't for Bu Hong's death, he would have rushed forward to rescue, and now seeing the tragic reality, the pride has already retreated, and he can only hide in the bushes with Bu Hong, that's all.

"Ahh Lu Yezi walked towards the smoke ball with tears in his eyes, and the Bai Jingdao man who was lying on the side endured the pain and grabbed him, and said hurriedly: "Senior brother, what are you doing?"

"Let go, I'll fight with him!" Lu Yezi cried frantically.

At this time, Sect Master Xu wandered over like a distraction, looking at the flesh and blood around him, looking at Xiao Ba and Xiao Jiu who were lying on the ground, and Lu Yezi, who was almost crazy, he actually felt dizzy at this time. He had never imagined that the calamity mentioned by the Xiangji Temple would come so quickly, and he himself was not even prepared to deal with this heavy blow.

Sect Master Xu staggered behind Lu Yezi, stretched out his hand and pressed it his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "You stand back." It was a deep voice that only he could hear, but the anger and grief in it were filled with nothing to be done.

When the black and white two paths carried Lu Yezi, who was almost crazy, retreated behind him, Sect Master Xu said with deep eyes: "All beings in the world depend on each other equally, you and I are both cultivators, why did you do this to a child?" His voice was extremely deep, revealing incomparably desolation.

In mid-air, the smoke demon laughed and said, "Equality? If the deity does not come from the sky, if there is no profound method, I am afraid that you will be harmed before you say this! Thinking about the Tianchi Holy Maiden 800 years ago, what was wrong with it? Didn't she end up with a soul flying and annihilating in the end? You waited for the righteous path in vain, and even resorted to the next means to kill the Holy Maiden! Presumably, your Maoshan Sect also made a contribution, right?" After the Yantuan Demon finished speaking, he burst out laughing, but this laughter was mixed with endless sadness and grievance.

Hearing what the demon said, Sect Master Xu instantly remembered the "Legacy of the Demon Maiden of Tianchi" mentioned by Master Huiwu, and thought that if it was a demon who had been freed eight hundred years ago, then he would definitely have no chance of winning at this moment. Rao is like this, Sect Master Xu still has no fear on his face, and asked loudly: "Evil beast, could it be that you are the demon who escaped from Tianchi in Northern Xinjiang eight hundred years ago that the Qingcheng faction wanted to arrest!?"