Under the pitch-black sky, there are streamers across the sky, as if they want to tear the dark night sky apart.

Wan Xiang's face was extremely gloomy, and the hand holding the jade pendant around his waist was full of green tendons, and his gaze at the poison king was full of unparalleled killing intent!

This should have been a small fight, even if there is a righteous way to intervene, it is harmless, as long as the monks in the sect still obey the order, everything is under control, but the result is ......

The Poison King glanced at Wan Xiang with contempt, and sneered: "Ghost King, don't really think of yourself as the sect leader, besides... If you try to stop it, it's too late. ”

As if to prove the words of the Poison King, just as his words fell, a miserable cry suddenly came out behind the righteous monk!

Looking back, I saw several disciples, all of whom were seriously injured, staggering out of the darkness, and vaguely, I could see the corpses lying on the ground in the back!

"The Demon Sect is coming!" a disciple Yang Sheng shouted, and as soon as he blurted out his words, he was cut into two pieces by a long knife!

In the dark forest, the fleeting spiritual power fluctuation reappeared, and a low hoarse laugh suddenly rang out: "Jiji, I'm going to wipe you all out tonight!"

At this moment, the light curtain in the forest flickered, and thousands of rays of light burst out from it, like a burst of dense rain, killing the righteous path!

The brilliance is like a waterfall, and the magic weapon is like the sea!

Even if they had been on guard for a long time, in the face of this continuous attack, the righteous people still changed color.

In just a few breaths, some disciples were pierced by various magic weapons and torn in half!

The smell of blood was once permeated, and the scene was suddenly chaotic!

The poison king looked at the ten thousand people with compassion, and immediately pounced on Cang Song, and said with a strange smile in his mouth: "Dog Taoist, take your life!"

Cang Song's soaring figure in the air suddenly slammed, swung his sword away from the magic weapon that attacked and killed, and directly turned around to meet it, and at the same time, the fairy sword in Tian Buyi's hand was magnificent, and he plunged into the crowd.

The situation was chaotic, as if in this night, it was full of demon cult people, and all kinds of magic weapons flew out of the darkness, harvesting one life after another, directly pressing the righteous path to the downwind, snorting and screaming endlessly.

Zhang Xiaofan stood with the people of Dazhu Peak with the "Dementor" in his hand, although there were also a few people from the Demon Sect who were killed, but they were not threatened much, but the future offenders were all cut under the sword!

Lu Xueqi held Tianya in her hand, crisscrossing the crowd, her clothes fluttering, and the dazzling electric light bloomed from the sword body, and she disappeared straight into the dark forest.

The Ice Immortal Sword in Qi Hao's hand kept swinging, picking apart the magic weapons that came from the attack one by one, although there were many blood marks on his clothes, but there was not much injury.

In the station of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Qiu Liluo's eyes were staring at the cloud mirror, and his fingers couldn't stop flying, controlling the endless crowd to kill the righteous path people, all fighting for their lives, and no one was stealing and playing tricks.

The few remaining people below were all looking at the image in the mirror in horror, if they looked closely at Qiu Liluo's fingertips, they would definitely be able to see mysterious lines.

That is the "way" that they pursue all their lives.

Standing in the distance, Wan Xiang and Qinglong did not wait for the opportunity to move, but quietly watched everyone fight, and more eyes were on the most outstanding young disciples.

Qinglong sighed and said, "These young disciples in the righteous path have the qualifications of one in ten thousand, and they are much better than our juniors. ”

Wan Xiang nodded, agreeing with his words.

Zhang Xiaofan alone already frightened him, not to mention others. Although their qualifications are not as good as Zhang Xiaofan, they are also amazing and glamorous, which should not be underestimated!

Suddenly, ten thousand people asked, "The woman who just cast the thunder spell, can you see the magic weapon in her hand?"

Qinglong smiled lightly: "It's Tianya, right?"

As he spoke, he chuckled in a low voice: "Tianya, Tianya Divine Sword, the origin of fate, it's really interesting." ”

Ten thousand people moved their eyes and looked at Lin Jingyu, who was struggling to kill the enemy, and more at the sword in his hand.

"This is also a good seedling, the dragon slaying sword is in his hands, but it's a pity... I wonder if they will survive today's calamity. ”

Qinglong's hand clenched into a fist, shook his head, and said, "I don't know, but I feel that they are only paying some injuries at most." ”

The Ghost King turned his head to look at him, and then continued to look at the field, without the slightest intention of making a move.

Although he was dissatisfied with this decision, he was naturally very happy if he could hit all the major sects hard.

At that time, if he wanted to unify the factions, it was only a matter of time!

In the forest in the middle of the night, it has been illuminated by various magic weapons, and colorful lights flashed, bringing up bright red blood and spraying on the trees!

The blood clotted into beads, dripping silently.

Lu Xueqi let out a clear roar, the Tianya in her hand danced, and the blue light shot out from the sword body to the surroundings, like the eyes of a beautiful woman.

Countless dense branches and leaves, everything shakes, and after the blue light passes, all the roots are broken!

The Demon Sect people who attacked around were all shocked and flew out, and they were cut into two pieces by the sword qi in the air, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

At this time, her Taoism deepened.

The "dementor" in Zhang Xiaofan's hand kept swinging out, and the cyan Xuanguang forced all the people who pressed it away, and the few people who retreated slowly were already unable to fall to the ground.

If it weren't for being injured by the vampire old demon, why would he be so embarrassed now, he needed to hide behind Su Ru in order to have a chance to use the spiritual power that had just recovered much.

The night wind quietly blew through the forest, bringing a strong smell of blood, and in the depths of the darkness, there seemed to be countless eyes peeping.

Su Ru's wrist twisted, and he held the sword and pointed out continuously, shooting down the two magic weapons that attacked and killed Du Bishu, and hurriedly looked back at everyone.

"You guys go quickly, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and after you rush out, then you quickly leave this island, and we will meet in Changhe City on the shore of the East China Sea!" Looking at more and more Demon Sect monks, Su Ru's heart kept sinking.

Zhang Xiaofan's face changed greatly, and he was about to speak, but he saw Song Daren shaking his head, and Su Ru's face was grim, so he couldn't refute it at all, so he had to follow closely behind him.

The field was already a mess, and the battle situation was even more miserable, and the blood that flowed out of the ground was already stained red.

Su Ru escorted everyone and slowly retreated, even if her cultivation was profound, she was still in danger at this moment, and twice she was almost pierced by the long sword!

Zhang Xiaofan held the "Soul Dementor" tightly, and the rich blue light continued to sway out, assisting Su Ru to resist the attacking magic weapon.

That's when ....

The 10,000 people who had been fighting gradually frowned, turned their heads to Qinglong and said, "Do you think the night is strange tonight?"

Hearing this, Qinglong looked up at the sky, and after being silent for a moment, he suddenly said movingly: "You mean?"

Ten thousand people nodded, their faces heavy!