The battle was fought vigorously. Don't look at the puppet sect, there are not many people. But there are a lot of puppets that can't stand the control of others. In a short period of time, the demon cultivators of the Puppet Sect were inseparable from the powerful Demon Slayer Alliance.

Yan Bei was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He was forced by the elders to be the first to go to the battlefield. He finally negotiated with the system about the conditions and restored his strength, but it was still a foundation building period. No matter how you count him, he is a cannon fodder on the battlefield. Later, he found that this decent person didn't seem to have a very bright brain, and he actually paid attention to fairness. The masters did not play, the Jindan period was against the Jindan period, and the foundation building period was against the foundation building period. Yan Bei sarcastically mocked these righteous people in his heart for being stupid, and at the same time, he was extremely glad that he had picked up a life and came back.

Although the puppet sect's demon cultivation methods are ruthless, the number of people is a drop in the ocean compared to the demon slaying coalition army. In less than half a day, many of the monks in the foundation building period of the righteous monks fell. And there is not much left of the puppet sect's demon cultivators. At this time, Qingli and the others, who should have been relaxed in their hearts, became even more tense. Because this is a good time for other demon cultivators and casual cultivators in the demon cultivation world to fish in troubled waters.

On the battlefield, the only people who were still alive in the puppet sect were the two Yuan Infant Elders who had not yet made a move, and Yan Bei, who was in a state of embarrassment. However, the aura on the battlefield at this moment is very solemn. Almost all of them stopped attacking. They could all feel the eyes snooping on them all around them.

Qingli sighed to Qingtan: "Things have come to this point. It seems that this battle between good and evil is inevitable. ”

Qingtan patted Qingli's little head and said, "Senior sister, why be sad, this is what we expected." All we can do now is to minimize the casualties of this battle. ”

Qingli nodded: "It's me who is in love, what the senior brother said is very true." We'll do our best. That being said, Qingli still prayed in her heart that this war would end soon.

Although Qingli was injured and couldn't use the Buddha's Yuan Force, her Buddha consciousness could still be used. After some investigation with the help of the external Buddha beads, Qingli found that it was only about 10,000 meters away from the entire battlefield, and hundreds of disciples from the Blood Spirit Sect and the Soul Devouring Sect of the Demon Cultivation Realm had gathered. In the other direction, there were at least 200 casual cultivators. For Sanxiu this time, he didn't ask them to participate in the war, but came directly to fish in troubled waters as a third party, Qingli shook his head in his heart. It seems that the heart of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance is also getting bigger and bigger. This time I went back to discuss with the people of other sects about my attitude towards the Scattered Cultivation Alliance in the future.

Since he came to fish in troubled waters and was ready to sneak attack them, Qingli would no longer abide by the previous rules. She said to Liancheng Sword Monarch: "Trouble Sword Monarch to inform you, all sneak attackers, no matter which side they come from, will be dealt with by masters above the Jindan stage." ”

Liancheng Jianjun laughed: "What the Buddha said is very much in line with my wishes. For those despicable sneak attackers, there is no need to talk about moral benevolence. Please rest assured, this time this Jianjun personally took action to escort our monks. ”

Qingli smiled at him, and then turned her attention to the battlefield.

The three Elder Elders of the Puppet Sect began to make a move. And on the side of the Demon Slaying Alliance, the Yuanying Zhenjun of the three major sects finally came out to face them.

The battle of the Infant Monk doesn't look so fancy. But every move and style of theirs contains a rhyme. This is the characteristic of monks who have begun to comprehend the rules of heaven and earth in the late Yuan Infant period. With a wave of his hand, all the monks in the foundation building period on the battlefield returned behind them. This shocked all the monks.

Is this the power of the Great Golden Body Realm Great Monk? Everyone looked at Qingtan with adoring eyes.

"You don't have to look at the poor monks, but look at the three Dao Monarchs fighting on the field, which will be very helpful for your future cultivation. ”

Qingtan's voice was not loud, but it sounded in everyone's ears. A group of people hurriedly gathered their minds and set their eyes on the three Dao Monarchs who were fighting. The people present are all the elites of various sects, and if you look closely, they have more or less gained something. Some people start to close their eyes and think when they have something to gain. Some people can only follow the figure of Yuanying Daojun fighting with admiration and amazement. And most of the latter come from second-rate sects that rank lower. From this, we can see the gap between the disciples of the big sect and the small sect.

Yan Bei was also taken out of the battlefield, but he was not on the side of the righteous path monks, but behind the collapsed sect of the puppet sect. He saw that the righteous monks were watching the battle between the Yuanying monks, and he thought that this was a good opportunity for him to escape. Just as he was about to tear apart the Ten Thousand Miles Escape Talisman, a sword qi shattered the rune paper. Yanbei rolled on the spot and avoided the crisis of being split in half. When he stood up, he found that standing in front of him was Murong Yu, the youngest apprentice of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's Ling Xuan Sword Venerable.

Yan Bei's face turned pale in an instant. He has been smooth sailing since he became the young master of the puppet sect. That's why he collects information about young geniuses his age, wanting to nip future troublemakers in the bud. There were only two people he had always considered the most threatening to him. One is Qingli, who has not succeeded to the position of the Buddha at that time, and the other is Murong Yu, who was born with a sword bone in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. As the so-called Buddha and demon are not mutually exclusive, so he will choose to attack Qingli first. It's just that he miscalculated the strength of both sides, which brought disaster to him and his sect. Now that he is seriously injured, but he has to face Murong Yu, who is also from a top-level sect and does not know how many hole cards he has, Yan Bei only feels that this is God who wants to kill him.

Yanbei is also a ruthless man, since the sky is going to kill him, he will drag these proud sons of heaven to accompany him to the funeral. Yanbei is ready to sacrifice the last magic weapon given to him by the system. It was a powerful bomb. This bomb is comparable to a nuclear bomb, and if it explodes, everyone present, including those who snoop, will be destroyed. But there are two sides to everything. For example, this bomb must be taken out and placed in his hand to inject all his magic power into it in order to explode.

At the moment when Yanbei took out the bomb, Qingli keenly felt a huge threat. She immediately looked over here and felt that what Yan Bei was holding looked like a bomb. However, looking at Yan Bei's tight grip, Qingli guessed that he was charging this thing. Qingli immediately transmitted the message to Murong Yu: "Senior Brother Murong must let the things in this person's hand leave his hands." It must not be left in his hands for long. ”

Murong Yu's sword moves, which were originally attacking Yanbei's vital points, began to concentrate on attacking his hands. Yan Bei hated Qingli in his heart at this moment, and he couldn't wait to break her into pieces immediately. But he was already overstretched against Murong Yu's attack. Now that he was concentrating on attacking his hands, he couldn't even continue to inject spiritual power into the bomb. Yan Bei's eyes were red, and he hatefully threw the bomb away and chose to explode himself. He made up his mind that he couldn't ask everyone to be buried with him, but he also dragged Murong Yu to die together.

Murong Yu's sense of battle was so keen. The moment Yan Bei threw away the bomb, he realized that the other party was going to make a desperate bet. Murong Yu exerted his extraordinary performance at the critical moment, and he had already comprehended the sword intent that was not effective due to insufficient cultivation, and he was stunned to behead him under the sword at the moment before Yanbei exploded.

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