Several of them rushed out of the gap in ecstasy, still stained with blood, and as soon as they saw the light of day, they lost consciousness, and they were greeted by several sword lights as bright as stars.

Jing Xingchen killed dozens of loose cultivators one after another, and finally a woman flew out, full of embarrassment, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Jing!"

It was the red tassels, the long hair was scattered, and there were a lot of blood stains all over his body, and he couldn't tell whether the blood was his own or a monster.

rescued it casually, Jing Xingchen's frowning brows still did not let go.

Among the disciples brought this time, Jian Liangbi is the personal disciple of Feng Simiao, and He Junyu is the sister-in-law of He Wenshu, the real person of Xinglan.

If these two people die here, of course, the death of such juniors can't make a ripple between the two overlord sects, but as the leader of the team, he still can't escape the guilt of poor care.

He didn't expect that after only half an hour of leaving, Hong Zhao and Yan Wuji would be ruthless, and they wanted to kill all these people indiscriminately.

Therefore, there is a deep intersection between Hongzhao Yan Wuji and the White Deer Holy Son, but this intersection cannot be related to the disciples of the Shangqing Holy Sect, and it has nothing to do with him Jing Xingchen.

I was still too naïve, thinking that I was familiar with each other, so I left Datong Water Mansion directly, but I didn't expect these two to be so reckless, and they would rather kill the wrong one than let one go.

Although there are also a few disciples of large sects among these thousands of people, and there are even more small sects and small families, if they really all die here, they will not make a single wave in the Shanshan realm.

At this moment, the remaining hundreds of people who were still struggling to support themselves in the demon array were all cursing with the most vicious curses at the people who had spoken out about the Wa Emperor Holy Sect before, and those few people directly led to the deaths of these thousands of people, and most of them could be said to be extremely innocent and unjustified.

The disciples of the Wa Emperor Holy Sect are also fairly fair in their daily affairs, and even if they are casual cultivators, they do not discriminate too much. It's just that once it involves the matter between the demon and the demon clan, it will show its cold side, and there is no emotion to talk about.

"Uncle Jing. Jian Liangbi and the three of them came out of the gap, Jing Xingchen glanced at them, and saw that a few people were not embarrassed, so he snorted coldly, put away the Broken Star Sword, rolled up the star map, and flew into the sky with a few people.

"Senior Brother Jian, are you okay?" Luo Hongying stepped forward to look at Jian Liangbi, her eyes full of concern.

"No problem. Jian Liangbi looked at the gap in the demon array that was gradually closing, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Cangyun suddenly remembered something, and said in a hurry: "Uncle Jing! Ruan Xun hasn't come out yet!"

As soon as these words came out, Jian Liangbi's face changed slightly, and in the midst of the chaos, he even forgot about this stubble.

"Even if a few of you die, he'll be fine. Jing Xingchen said coldly, "Although the demons in this demon array are strong, the trapped power of the light mask is only in the realm of the Daoji Peak Realm. If you and a few others use the magic weapon with all their strength and concentrate on attacking a little together, they will definitely be able to break it, why didn't they try?"

A hint of unnaturalness flashed on the faces of several people, and no one spoke.

When the demon array had just taken shape, there were also several Dao Foundation Realm cultivators around him who bombarded the light mask with all their might, but they didn't move at all, so several people had a preconceived idea that this trapped light shield could not be broken.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can come back to your senses. Those scattered cultivation magic weapons are just ordinary, and their power is even more ordinary, and a few of their Tianjiao disciples are not even a few of the best magic weapons.

If they had attacked one place with all their might, they would have broken through the trapped light shield of the demon array and escaped.

If you are more careful, you will find that the disciples of the Dao Foundation Realm of Daji Temple, Linghua Sect, and Bliss Zhai, these large sects, after opening their mouths to Yan Wuji to intercede unsuccessfully, they used the magic weapon to attack one place with all their might, and quietly opened a gap and escaped.

And Yan Wuji didn't know what to think, he just levitated above the huge demon array, controlling the five array flags. He didn't pay much attention to these large sect disciples who broke through the light shield and escaped, just glanced at it, and then urged the formation flag to close the broken gap again.

"The people of the Wahuang Ancient Sect still vaguely left you a trace of life, but you didn't grasp it. If I hadn't arrived in time, would you have to wait and die in the demon array?" Jing Xingchen's tone became even more stern.

As he was talking, there was a distortion on the star map, and Ruan Xun's figure emerged, put his hand on Jian Liangbi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I wanted to save you out before, but when I saw that Uncle Jing arrived, I didn't make a move." ”

As a descendant of the Yuan Monarch of the Yuan God Realm, Ruan Xun obviously has no fear, and he even has all kinds of secret treasures in his body, and this kind of lore danger seems to be not worth mentioning at all. Listening to his words, it seems that he has more spare strength to rescue Xu Disheng and the three of them.

Jian Liangbi was not in the mood to fight with him, but closed his eyes slightly, falling into introspection and thinking.

"Hongzhao, I need an explanation. The light of the broken star in Jing Xingchen's hand became more and more brilliant, and he turned to look at the red Zhao above the demon cloud.

"What do you want to explain?" Hong Zhao raised his eyebrows again and smiled.

Jing Xingchen was silent, the broken star in his hand trembled slightly, and an extremely strong momentum around his body gradually condensed.

Hong Zhao's expression was a little solemn, and he said, "If you were here at that time, Wuji and I would definitely not be embarrassed by these little guys." It's just that you happened to leave, so I have to be merciful to people who might insult the Wahuang Holy Sect?"

"The demon clan's Dao Foundation Realm Tianjiao turned out to be strong words, and the exit was strange and strange, and I saw it. The light of the Shattered Star Sword in Jing Xingchen's hand gradually dissipated, and the Yuqi Star Map left the place of Datong Shuifu, "I Jing Xingchen wrote down this matter. ”

"Is there something wrong with the people of the demon clan of the Wa Emperor Ancient Sect?" Li Cangyun was still a little afraid, "His behavior is strange, and he has only seen it in his life." ”

"Most of the people of the demon clan are like this, they are better on weekdays, but once they get angry, they will be extremely perverse and evil, and they can't be treated with common sense at all. Jian Liangbi seemed to have regained his composure, and turned his head to Jing Xingchen and said, "Senior Brother He is still in the Water Mansion and has not come out, will he ......?"

"No, it's fine. Jing Xingchen said lightly, and the star map under his feet accelerated again, and he sailed in the direction of the Shangqing Holy Sect.

Swamp water tributary, Datong Shuifu.

The huge demon array gradually became quiet, until there was no longer the slightest sound.

Yan Wuji put away the five small array flags, and the demon array slowly collapsed and dispersed, and countless monsters rushed into the five array flags.

Returning to his usual somewhat frivolous and unruly temperament, Yan Wuji looked at the corpse mountain and sea of blood below, and commanded: "Probably clean up, but presumably these scattered cultivators don't have anything good on them, and then continue to go to the Heyin Realm to carry out the mission." ”

Several disciples of the Wa Emperor Ancient Sect responded and flew over the ground strewn with corpses one after another, reaching out from time to time to take in some storage spiritual weapons into their hands.

......

A few hours later.

Countless monsters in the swamp river came looking for the smell of blood, and saw thousands of mutilated corpses of cultivators, all of them were extremely crazy, their eyes glowed green, and a new round of gluttonous feasts began.

The golden-red hall slowly turned into a blazing light and shadow, condensed and shrunk, and finally transformed into a figure, which was surrounded by dazzling light and shadow, and the face could not be seen clearly.

Taking a step in the air, many of the monsters that were eating paused and looked at the illusory figure of the light.

The light gradually dissipated, and a handsome man's face appeared, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Stretching out his hand and gently shaking his palm, an extremely huge force condensed around his body, and there was a faint sound of wind whistling.

The wind is rising!

Dark clouds obscured the sky above this swamp tributary, and the darkness was overwhelming, making it seem like a sense of despair at a glance.

Some of the monsters seemed to sense the potential danger, quietly stopped eating, and dragged one or two corpses into the river behind them.

There are many who are sluggish, still numb eating, and as the momentum around them continues to increase, the various colors of light in their eyes are becoming more and more abundant.

The handsome and slender figure moved his fingers slightly, and his eyes gradually became focused.

He casually glanced at the dense demons under his feet, and there were even two or three transformation demons equivalent to the Dao Foundation Realm.

"Samadhi true water, the first form. ”

"The black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boat. The wind blows and blows away, and the water under the lake is like the sky. ”

"The drizzle pours out the soul. ”

The handsome young man muttered, the gaze in his eyes became clearer, and between the flipping palms of his hands, the huge dark clouds began to fall endless drizzle.

It was already the hour of the war, and the three rounds of moonlight were sprinkled with bright moonlight, and the hideous faces of countless monsters by the river were white.

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