The clashing of weapons, the screams and shouts of people continued to sound in the cave, and there were people fighting everywhere, and there was no place for peace.

In the splattering of blood, Bai Junqian resisted the attackers, and he found that their group did not seem to have suffered any damage, because those people in the Secret Tryst were generally not strong, and basically they were defeated and fell with one and a half moves.

"Help!" Those elders were not harmed under the protection of everyone, but what did not make everyone realize was that their cultivation was so low that even a few of the Secret Tryst's subordinates could not resist it.

Nanfeng was also troublesome, and directly set up a powerful barrier to envelop them inside.

"You just stay in there honestly, don't get in the way!" With that, he walked to the most tragic place of the battle and began to kill, without a trace of hesitation when he struck, and even enjoyed some enjoyment, which simply made people tremble.

But what made everyone even more surprised and frightened was Lingxi, she seemed to be like this non-stop killing, she was surrounded by the enemy, without the slightest panic, although she didn't see that she was enjoying the killing, but the neatness of the shot was beyond everyone's imagination.

Her fair face was stained with blood, and she became cold and ruthless, and the sword in her hand was even more bloody, shaping the sword body even more bright red and dazzling!

It was in such a chaotic battle situation that the south wind and Lingxi had already attracted the attention of most people, and it really turned this battle upside down and bloody.

"Spirited ......"

And Bai Junqian, who was looking at all this, suddenly heard a voice in the air near him. He immediately looked up, his eyebrows jumped slightly, and he saw a person stabbing directly at him with a sword.

He hurriedly dodged, the man's attack came again, Bai Junqian used his sword to block, his sleeve robe flew up, and the two swords collided and fought with each other.

It was also at this time that Bai Junqian saw the appearance of that person, who was the monk who fought against the Tuyao Immortals.

At this time, the cold rain of arrows attacked again, and the monk swooped down with the rain of arrows, and Bai Junqian jumped up to block an attack. The monk did not attack him head-on, and directly began to withdraw and move to the battlefield.

Bai Junqian saw that the monk was heading towards Shangguan Beiling's weaker place, so he followed, and the two of them rushed one after the other, bypassing the sword rain and crowds in the air, and scurrying around in the chaotic crowd.

The monk's footwork is certainly subtle, but Bai Junqian's cultivation is also high, and his eyesight is excellent, so he can naturally distinguish it, so he has been chasing after him.

The two of them split and merged, and the monk had been running away, and he had also given up attacking Shangguan Beiling, who was too busy to take care of.

On the other side, Chang Yuechen was fighting with the woman who was undressing just now, and Shin and Yin were fighting with the child, both of which were fierce.

Lingxi was also targeted by the remaining two members of the Dark Tryst,

She had just blocked an attack, and when she turned around, she saw a middle-aged man with a stubble on his face, short in stature and a very obscene smile, and another man with a hat, his whole face covered in black paint, and then a little white on his forehead, as if he had done it on purpose.

Lingxi hurriedly retreated, but saw the young man raise his sword and slash towards her, his swordsmanship was sharp and accurate, and he used his sword qi to stir up a visible whirlpool, cutting the air roughly, and the momentum was rapid.

Lingxi fought and retreated, but the middle-aged man also joined in and attacked Lingxi together, but fortunately, Lan Huanxi arrived and swung his sword to block the middle-aged man's sword stabbing at Lingxi.

The four of them came and went, the long swords collided with each other, and the hidden weapons flew together, all trying their best to become fiercely entangled.

But in general, after consuming so much physical strength, Lingxi was still inferior to the young man in terms of attack speed, and after the fierce fight, she was a little at a disadvantage, and she wanted to retreat to the other side slightly, so stop for a while.

The young man moved quickly, saw Lingxi's intentions, and directly continued to attack violently, wanting to exhaust Lingxi's physical strength.

The two swords collided with each other, sparks burst out, crossed each other, and the two fought fiercely, and they couldn't advance an inch.

The boy let out a muffled thud in his throat, and by the time Lingxi could react, the boy had already pulled out a charm and attacked her.

She hurriedly stepped back, and then also took out the charm from her arms, a water spirit talisman, and without time to hesitate, she threw it out and immediately cast it.

In the next moment, the water gushed out, directly extinguishing the fire spirit talisman that the young man had cast, and pouring it onto the young man's body.

I saw that the young man shook off the water on his body and took off his hat, but he saw that he had two piercing skin horns on his forehead, and his eyes were also slightly red at this time.

He's a demon cultivator.

"Hurry up and continue the attack!" the middle-aged man shouted, shouting at the boy in a commanding tone.

Hearing this, the young man's expression immediately changed, and he attacked Lingxi again.

This is...... What's going on?

On the other side, Bai Junqian looked around, but he didn't see the Elder Huahua, and finally when he heard a few long laughs, he saw the Huahua Immortal hanging upside down at the top of the cave, hidden in the darkness, but the thing he was holding in his hand illuminated some places.

As soon as his hand was released, he saw the golden piano descending from the sky leisurely, shining brightly in the darkness.

"Qin!" Bai Junqian exclaimed.

"Pick it up!" Nanfeng hurriedly shouted.

The piano fell straight down, and everyone in the field was still fighting viciously, and all of a sudden Quan Dou was attracted by this piano, and the nearest Lingxi had already jumped to pick it up.

The people below were fighting again, and the crowd was like black ants.

At the same time, there was a sudden "click" sound in the air, and the mechanism in the cave was activated, the bronze mirror was flipped, and the cave became pitch black.

In the glimmer of sky in the center, everyone clearly saw that the qin fell straight down, and a woman in red jumped to pick it up, chasing the qin down, straight into the abyss.

Bai Junqian immediately ran towards the abyss, breaking free from the monk who was entangled with him.

In the darkness as thick as ink, countless screams arose, and the south wind walked out of it, and the direction was also the abyss, he shouted: "You really annoy me!" He swung his sword and slashed, and the cave directly trembled, and the sword qi centered on him and killed those enemies directly.

"Lingxi!" Bai Junqian, who had reached the edge of the abyss first, had his pupils constricted when he could no longer see Lingxi, and he was about to jump down immediately, but the Huawei Immortal stopped him, and then pulled the vines in his sleeve, and Lingxi, who was immersed in the darkness of the abyss, reappeared in front of Bai Junqian.

But she didn't get the instrument, all she got was a discarded piece of wood.

"Lingxi, are you okay?" Bai Junqian grabbed Lingxi and hugged him into his arms and asked.

Lingxi's face turned pale, and he shook his head slightly, and then Nanfeng appeared in front of Lingxi's eyes, first looked at Lingxi, and made sure that Lingxi was safe, so he shifted his gaze to the old wood.

"Fake. Lingxi said with a wry smile, covering the wound on his arm from Bai Junqian. This wound was inflicted by the young man just now, and he attacked her while she was going to get the piano, and she couldn't react at all.

"You're alright, Hong'er. Nanfeng also came to Lingxi's side and asked.

Lingxi glanced at him, but did not answer.

At this time, few people noticed that the drums and singing that had been loud all disappeared, and Elder Huahua and his men had quietly disappeared at some point.

Almost everyone's attention was focused on the glimpse of the piano in Lingxi's hand, but unfortunately the piano was fake.

By the time they found out that they had evacuated, they were already at a loss.

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