The same sect of the mountain gate.

The uniformed members of the same religion are waiting with their own weapons, and they use their bodies as shields to protect the mountain gate behind them, and their only and firm belief is to protect the same religion.

This mountain gate is their final bottom line.

Today, the same religion is united, and the most important task is to guard the mountain gate.

They would never let any evil cultivator have a chance to step into this threshold, even if it was ...... Shed the last drop of blood.

In front of them, a bunch of black-clad and red-eyed evil monks were staring at them.

Each of them has a heavy bloody aura on their bodies, and their blood-red eyes are a symbol of their stepping into the evil path, and the bloody aura that is difficult to dissipate is a testimony of their countless murders.

This group of people is an evil monk who has no humanity, a thug that is rampant in the human cultivation world today, and a killing god that human cultivators can't avoid.

"Wait for the little ones, today I will never let you step into the sect for half a step!!"

The leading disciple of the sect, Yue Huan, is the leader of the contemporary disciples, and it is he who has led the sect to resist the invasion of evil cultivators again and again.

The leading man in the evil cultivator over there sneered and scoffed at their words: "Yue Huan, but you have won a few low-level minions and are here to make a big fuss, do you really think you are a character?"

I don't know which sentence hit the laughing point, and the feminine man next to him suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, brother, don't underestimate this big disciple of the same sect, he is the future star of the same sect, the leader of the next generation, you look at his appearance, it is not something that the slave family is afraid of. ”

The feminine man's smiling expression and the tone of the voice that is neither male nor female always makes people feel an inexplicable chill that is targeted by poisonous snakes, this Yue Huan killed his eldest disciple, and he is not here to play with him today.

"Hmph, scared? I don't know if there's anyone who can make you afraid. The lead man apparently didn't take what he said seriously.

"Why aren't you afraid, this big disciple killed my only disciple who entered the house, and the slave family is very scared~"

The feminine man's smile suddenly became a little fierce, and his blood-red eyes flickered for a while.

Yue Huan recognized the two people in front of him, who were the two protectors of the Evil Cloud Sect that suddenly rose this year, Yin Moon and Yin Yang.

"What if you kill it, your Evil Cloud Sect is full of evil. Don't say that your apprentice, it's just the two of you, and you don't want to leave this Yangluo Mountain for half a step today. ”

Even if you really can't beat these two people, Yue Huan is definitely not afraid, and the people of the same sect have never known what to be afraid of.

"What a big breath, today I want to learn your skills in the same religion. ”

Yin Yue is obviously no longer impatient to talk nonsense with him, revenge, he wants to revenge, people, he also wants to kill, this door, he is also broken.

A burst of black mist rose from the sleeves of the yin moon, if those who are familiar with him naturally know that this is his housekeeping skill, the great method of eroding corpses, but if he is wrapped in that black mist, it will turn into a pool of blood and water in less than half a moment, and the bones will be gone.

Yue Huan's eyes flashed slightly, he had naturally seen this trick, and it was on the disciple who was killed by him in Yin Yue.

This kind of trick is simply crazy, and to be honest, it is completely a trick created to kill people and destroy the world.

"The evil cultivator is small, and everyone will be punished!!"

Yue Huan knew that he must not trap himself in the black mist, and the long sword in his hand danced with the long sleeve, and in a moment, a gust of wind was set off, blowing the black mist away.

Yin Yue is not his little apprentice who has not yet graduated, if his tricks can be cracked so quickly, he will not be able to be this Dharma protector.

I saw that the black fog that had originally spread out was combined under his control, and it condensed into a fan-sized mist, and the mist surged and rolled in his hand, and with the launch of the palm, the black mist turned into the size of a water droplet and flew out very quickly.

Yue Huan's hand movements did not stop, the long sword danced more and more impermeable, the black mist droplet must not leak a little, if a drop was missed by him and fell into the disciples, the yin moon could make that drop turn into countless drops, it was definitely not the scene he wanted to see.

Yin Yue's side has already started to move, where will Yin and Yang stop and watch, it should be said that with Yin Yue's fight with Yue Huan, the disciples on both sides also moved together.

The difference is that the evil cultivators are actively attacking, while the same sect is passively defensive.

Their purpose today is not to kill many evil cultivators, but to defend the same sect mountain gate. As long as the mountain gate is not broken, the belief of the same religion is there.

All of a sudden, the same sect was killing at the mountain gate, and it was bloody and dark.

The two of them on the side of the evil cultivators, Yin and Yang, were impressed by the same sect, and thought that without the sect leader Shu Shu and those few sect protectors, the same sect with only the disciples in the sect should be extremely easy to break, but they didn't expect that they sent several groups of advance soldiers but failed to capture it.

That's why the two of them were sent out in the sect this time, but as a result, the same sect members don't know what skills they have learned, and they look ordinary, but they are extremely tricky to fight.

How did they know that the one hundred disciples of the same sect who had entered the secret realm at that time had been trained for two months under the hands of tens of thousands of Yang Spirits.

If it weren't for knowing their abilities, how could Shu Shu and the others leave with confidence.

Now these hundred elite disciples are the biggest shield of the same sect, and among them, several of the most outstanding disciples led by Yue Huan can be completely independent.

This is also the trump card guarantee that the same sect can be left alone when evil cultivation has been so rampant in the past year.

"Brother, this same sect is a hard bone to gnaw, and if we continue to fight like this, we will definitely suffer heavy losses this time. ”

Yin Yue is not a brainless person, these disciples of the same sect are consuming their combat power at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and the people they bring are obviously invincible.

If it goes on like this, not to mention whether the two of them can break through the door of the same sect in the end, at least there will be very few disciples left in the sect they brought with them on this trip.

Yin and Yang don't know that the same religion is unexpectedly difficult to attack.

"Send a letter, summon the evil king!!"

They are ready to attack the same sect this time, Yin Yue Yin and Yang are just the vanguard of the Evil Cloud Sect, and the killing god is the final finale of this attack on the same sect.

Yin Yue covered her mouth and smiled, and finally invited him to the old man's house.

He took out a piece of sound transmission jade, and he didn't know who the person he contacted over there was sacred, which made the invincible Yin Moon Protector immediately become respectful.

"Please, the Evil King. ”

The sound transmission jade flickered and returned to its dull appearance, and no one answered at all. But Yin Yue knew that the people over there had already heard the news.

"Today, too, is your time of death. It is also the day of the destruction of your same sect!!hahahaha~" Yin Yue looked up to the sky and laughed, with the rampant ambition of the villain and endless pride.

The Evil King is the finale of their Evil Cloud Sect, and as long as he makes a move, he will not be able to escape.

The wind was blowing, and the black clouds were overpowering. The clear weather suddenly became gloomy and uncertain, and a violent wind carrying a dead air swept in, and it seemed that even the air carried a sticky bloody breath.

Yue Huan's face was dark, he had naturally heard of the reputation of the evil king of the Evil Cloud Sect, a year ago, the Evil Cloud Sect sprung up, and this evil king became famous as the sharpest knife of the Evil Cloud Sect.

However, in just one year, he has done a lot of things to slaughter cities and villages, but wherever the goal of the Evil Cloud Sect is pointed, he has not missed.

Legend has it that this man has a ghost face and fangs, has killed countless people, the blood on his hands has never dried up, and his black clothes are all made of blood. He is the most inhumane person in the cultivation world in the past hundred years.

Sure enough, after the strong wind, a man in black slowly walked out of the black wind in front of him, the man was wearing a Rakshasa mask on his face, if he came out to walk at night, I am afraid that this mask can scare people to death.

Yue Juan looked at this person, his body was thin, wearing a slightly short cloak, his right hand was around his mouth, and he coughed twice from time to time, as if he was seriously ill. There was not a trace of spiritual power fluctuations detected around his body at all, and his eyes were not as blood-red as ordinary evil cultivators.

The black eyes that are the same as those of ordinary monks, the calm momentum of the whole body, the thin and sickly figure, if you don't look at the terrifying mask, no matter how you look at this person, he is just an ordinary sick and weak man who occasionally feels cold.

His whole body was huddled in his cloak, as if he was extremely cold, and from head to toe, he didn't look like the big devil who killed people without blinking as rumored by the outside world.

But Yue Juan soon found out that he was wrong.

I saw that the evil king raised his head, and his eyes slowly swept over the gate of the same sect, swept over the disciples of the same sect, and finally settled on Yue Huan.

The moment he met his eyes, Yue Huan only felt that his whole body was shivering with cold, and a chill from the bottom of his heart instantly swept through his body.

That look is the deep Tan of death, a dead silence, no sorrow, no joy, no waves. It was as if in a barren and vast world, and he was in a world of his own.

No one can touch his mind, nothing can make waves in it.

Those eyes gave me the feeling that we were looking at the world from someone who had died. It's a gaze from the abyss of death, and a gaze on something dead.

Yue Huan and the others are dead people in his eyes.

Mo said that Yue Huan and the others, that is, the people of the Evil Cloud Sect, every time they met these eyes, they felt as if they were being targeted by death, and they were very afraid.

"Please, the evil king. ”

Yin Yang and Yin Moon bowed their heads behind the man, obviously very respectful to him.

The man lowered his eyes and coughed lightly with his hands around his mouth.

"The evil king has relapsed from his old illness, and there are still some pills here for the little one, please accept the evil king!" Yin Yue flattered and took out a bunch of pills and presented them to the evil king with both hands.

There is no one in the Evil Cloud Sect who doesn't know the problem of the evil king's cough, and it stands to reason that he will still get sick and cough when he is a cultivator, but he just coughs twice from time to time, as if he has formed a habit, and it is useless to cure it.

"No need. He opened his mouth to refuse, knowing that this cough could not be cured, and it was a heart disease.

Yin Yue obediently put away the pile of pills that had not been laughed at, and retreated to the side obediently, completely different from the appearance of the yin and yang strange qi when Fang had just faced Shangyue Truss.

Yue Huan was a little surprised, listening to the voice of this evil king, this person's voice turned out to be unexpectedly Qingyue, very young.

The evil king raised his head, and an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart.

"The same religion has lived long enough. ”

With the movement of his eyes, an endless stream of dead air suddenly rose from the ground, but in a matter of moments, the same sect disciples were completely surrounded.

"Let's all die~"

It was as if he was performing a sacred sacrifice, and his calm eyes rose with a hint of pleasure.

Killing people is his only enjoyment.

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