In the cave, the mirror flower water moon silver jade plate emits psychedelic silver moon light, enveloping the entire lake. Ripples rippled on the calm surface of the lake, and in a few moments, another world was reflected beneath the water's surface.

Song Mingting submerged under the surface of the water and entered the blessed land of spring and autumn. Along the way, Song Mingting did not delay at all, and went straight to the final place of test.

In front of the majestic palace, Song Mingting stepped in, and the world had changed.

In the distance, most of Jingyang Peak is declining, and it is about to be cut off from the peak, and Zhemei Peak, Wude Peak, and Jingyue Peak are also full of sores, and there are traces of war everywhere.

The sky is extremely gloomy, countless ghosts are flying all over the sky, and there are dozens of bright lights in the sky, constantly shining with huge light, this is a real person master fighting.

"Ming Ting, be careful!" A sword light flashed, and after a miserable scream, a disciple of the Ghost Sect who tried to sneak attack Song Ming Court was killed.

Song Qingyi dodged and rushed to Song Mingting's side.

"Are you alright?"

Song Mingting suppressed the fear in his heart, shook his head, and then urged the flying sword to use the sword technique to protect himself. Song Qingyi saw that Song Mingting was just pale and not injured, and he was relieved. Urge the flying sword and the sword qi of other mountains to continue to kill the enemy.

"Follow me!" Song Qingyi said quickly, then stopped talking and resisted the enemy with all his might.

Song Mingting's heart was full of fear and panic, and he looked around in a hurry, the second senior brother, the fourth senior brother, the fifth junior brother, the sixth junior brother, the seventh senior brother, and more senior brothers and disciples of Zhongshu Feng formed a sword formation, and they were resisting the enemy.

Then the ghosts that covered the sky and the sun surged, and the sword array formed by everyone was like a flat boat in a storm, and there was a danger of capsizing at all times.

Song Mingting found himself trembling with fear, he wanted to stop the trembling on his body, but found that he couldn't stop it at all. And now he is more at a loss than afraid.

He didn't understand that he was fine a few days ago, the master was kind, the master was harmonious, and his strength had also made great progress under the repeated small opportunities, and even the last bit of trouble was gone. How did the Demon Dao attack the mountain overnight?

Song Mingting was in a daze, and suddenly heard an earth-shattering roar.

"It's not good! Retreat!" Song Qingyi's face changed and he said loudly. Everyone hurriedly retreated, and in the sky, a body that covered the sky and the sun suddenly smashed in, hitting Zhongshu Peak heavily.

The entire Zhongshu Peak was shocked, and Song Mingting was shocked, and he couldn't stop being shocked in his heart.

The Tongxuankun Dragon that hit Zhongshu Peak, after the mountain protection array was easily broken, the Tongxuankun Dragon was also killed, and just now he also saw that Pan Yuanshan and some of the senior brothers did not have time to escape, and were crushed into pulp by the Tongxuankun Dragon.

Song Mingting was not just scared and dazed at this time, but desperate. Pan Yuanshan and his senior brother have been fighting for the chief position for so long, and the two of them have been going up and down, and they haven't been able to distinguish a winner or loser for so many years. But such a Tianjiao died like this, and was crushed to death so easily?

Even such a genius died like a mustard, so what about him?

"Be careful!" Song Qingyi suddenly let out a loud shout.

An amazing ghost suddenly broke through everyone's sword formation and smashed into the crowd, and everywhere it passed, there were corpses everywhere, and there was no one who was the enemy of this powerful ghost.

Song Mingting's heart also rose to his throat, and without thinking about it, he launched an attack on the ghost, intending to stop the other party, completely unaware of how much his actions were like a car, because his fourth and fifth junior brothers were on the way forward of the ghost!

Seven or eight sword lights killed that powerful ghost, among which the one belonging to Song Qingyi was the most dazzling. But it was still slow, Li Qingque and Wei Kuangyuan were instantly hit by the ghosts, flew out, and after landing, their skin had already turned blue and white, and there was no sound.

Everything happened so fast that Song Mingting didn't even react, and the two living people, Li Qingque and Wei Kuangyuan, turned into two corpses that didn't move.

A huge sadness suddenly surged in Song Mingting's heart, but at this time, he finally felt that something was wrong. But the current situation is critical, and he can't afford to think about it at all, so he can only follow his senior brother and senior brothers and retreat in a fight.

After fighting all the way, Song Mingting retreated into a large array with his brothers and sisters, and with the help of the large array, the enemy's offensive finally slowed down a little, and everyone had a chance to breathe.

Most of the senior brothers around him have been reduced, and just along the way, the second senior brother, the seventh senior brother, the senior brother Situ, Gu Xizhen, and Huo Qilu ...... Many of the senior brothers he was familiar with had died, and there were many more inner brothers he was not very familiar with, retreating all the way, and there were corpses everywhere.

Song Mingting's heart was full of grief and hatred, he hated his lack of strength, if he was strong enough, maybe the fourth junior brother and the fifth junior brother would not die at all. At the same time, the feeling of something wrong in his heart became stronger and stronger. But because his heart was filled with grief and indignation at this moment, it was even more difficult to detect that something was wrong than just now.

"What should I do?" Song Mingting was at a loss and looked at Song Qingyi. Not only him, everyone at the scene was looking at Song Qingyi, including even the elders.

Song Qingyi, as the chief of Zhongshu Peak, was far superior to ordinary disciples, even most of the elders were not as strong as him, and in the absence of the real person and the elders of the introduction day, everyone naturally took him as the leader.

Song Qingyi had a calm face and thought of countermeasures.

"Staying here is not a long-term solution, we have to kill it as soon as possible, join up with the elders, and retreat into the Guizang Cave Heaven to make plans!"

Trapped in the big array, of course, you can get a momentary respite, but when the Demon Dao repels the others and encircles this place, then they will really become an island, and there is absolutely no place to die, so it is the right move to break through the siege and join the masters in the door as soon as possible, and rely on the strength of the masters in the door to return to the hidden Xuanyun.

There was no problem with Song Qingyi's decision.

Therefore, although they subconsciously didn't want to confront those terrifying ghosts so quickly, everyone quickly formed a sword formation and killed them.

The layers of mountains spread, the flying sword opened the way, and everyone killed out of the great array. The ghosts that covered the sky and the sun were killed again.

President Song Ming took a breath, and was about to urge the flying sword to launch an attack, when a terrifying mana fluctuation suddenly erupted in the sky, and after the light flashed, a figure fell from the sky and fell in front of everyone.

"Today is the day of your death!"

With a rampant laugh, in the sky, a real person of the Ghost Sect rushed down with several amazing ghosts.

"Master!"

"Peak Master!"

The crowd was shocked. It was none other than the true person who fell in front of everyone.

As soon as the wind was heard, Song Qingyi rushed out without thinking about it, blocking in front of the real person of Katsumi.

"Disciple, you are not his opponent, go quickly!" When the real person saw Song Qingyi, he was in a hurry.

Song Qingyi's expression was firm, and he tried his best to slash out a sword, the ink characters flew all over the sky, and the unpretentious sword light rose to the sky, slashing towards the real person in the sky.

At the moment of life and death, Song Qingyi's Yongzi Eight Swords actually made a breakthrough. It's a pity that the gap between his strength and my Dao Stage is too big, and no matter how the Yongzi Eight Swords break through, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the real person of the Hades Ghost Sect in front of him.

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