With the loss of Hongqiao, Taoism lost its last barrier. Some of the disciples were trapped in the cliff dojo and could only resist stubbornly until they took their last breath. And some disciples retreated in battle, retreating with all their strength towards the five peaks of the Heavenly Vein. By this time, Tianmai Mountain was already full of mourning, and there was killing everywhere.

The disciples of the Mo family are under the greatest pressure because they protect Changyang Zhenren. At first, Changyang Zhenren wanted to thank him with his body and did not retreat, but later saw that the disciples of the Mo family had suffered heavy casualties, and he couldn't bear it, so he agreed to transfer to the mountain.

Although the disciples of the Mo family are good at guarding, after all, they are fighting in a strange place, without the slightest geographical advantage, and most of the defense organs have been damaged under continuous use, and the enemy is several times larger than their own, and their strength is completely unequal. Everyone fought and retreated, and every ten steps back, a disciple would die, and his tragic feelings could be seen.

In addition to this, the side of the small Taoists is also doubly cruel. Because the cultivation of the small path is low, they can only rely on the rescue of the Changqing Taoist. The goal of everyone is very big, and those disciples of the various sects who have a slightly lower cultivation level and can't get any benefits are frustrated, and they actually attack the small path one after another.

The Changqing Daoist has not used Dao techniques for many years, and today it can be regarded as a killing ring, and the Yuebai Dao robe turned into a blood red.

Seeing that the Changqing Daoist was tight, he ran over to help, and after several fights, he was hit by several swords on his body, and his breath was also very disordered.

The disciples of all sects have already killed each other, regardless of whether they are old, weak, women and children in front of them. Seeing that those who have long truths are not supportive, they are even more downcast and increase their attacks.

Seeing this, the Changqing Daoist threw his sword and helped the Chang Zhendao to kill one person, shouting, "Senior sister retreat...... I'm here to block it for a while. "Because of the rapid consumption of energy, in order to save true qi, he can only fight with a sword, and does not dare to use the art of sacrificing the sword. The throw was so hard that it almost couldn't be slowed down.

Seeing his embarrassment, the Elder Truth Daoist shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, don't worry, you are destined to die today, and it is the same if you die early or later." ”

The Changqing Daoist laughed and said, "Senior sister looks upside down, cough cough ......" laughed and affected the injury, and couldn't help coughing, thanks to the Changzhen Daoist who resisted two attacks for him, otherwise he would have to step into Huangquan Road first at this time.

However, when the Elder Truth Path was protecting her, she was hit by another sword in her left rib, and she snorted in pain.

Knowing that he was going to die, the Elder Truth Path sighed to himself, and couldn't help but glance at the sky in the distance, and suddenly thought, "What will happen to him if I die?

As soon as I thought of this, I suddenly felt a darkness in front of me, and a huge black shadow fell from the sky. Before she could see what it was, she heard the chaotic roar of the demon king: "Zhen'er who dares to touch this king will all die!" and then heard a wail.

By the time the Elder Path looked down at what was in front of him, all the enemies within a radius of three zhang had been killed, without exception.

When the people of the various factions saw this, they were frightened and did not dare to attack again for a while.

As the attacked party, the Changqing Daoist suddenly saw the corpses that died tragically all over the ground, and his heart was a little unbearable, and then he shook his head, and hurriedly took advantage of this time to protect the small Daoist to escape to the mountain.

The Elder Truth Daoist looked at the Demon King in a daze, and a warm current suddenly welled up in his heart. Although the two have only been separated for more than an hour, they both feel like they are separated from each other.

The mist on the demon king's face suddenly froze, as if it had transformed into a face full of masculinity. He touched the cheek of the Elder Truth, and said distressedly: "This king has come back late, and you have suffered. ”

Although the demon king has pestered the Changzhen Daoist in Tianmai Mountain for several years, because the Changzhen Daoist abides by the rules, he always rejects the demon king thousands of miles away, and once the demon king comes close, he will be strictly warned that he is not allowed to have any intimate actions at all. And at this time, the Elder Truth Daoist did not move, allowing the demon king to brush his cheeks.

The Elder Truth Daoist looked at the blood stains on his chest, and suddenly said with concern, "Are you injured?"

The demon king shook his head and said, "This king is not in the way. After that, his mind moved, summoned a magic weapon, and said: "This treasure is called the Yin Yang Cone, and you can kill the enemy by yourself after the sacrifice, you take care of yourself." ”

Then, suddenly, he raised his head to the sky and shouted. Its cry is like a wolf but not a wolf, like a tiger but not a tiger. The cry is sharp and high-pitched, making people dizzy when they hear it.

After the scream, all kinds of demon beasts that had been attacked by the ghost family soul and became crazy rushed here. Tianmai Mountain originally had many fairy birds and beasts, because of the war, they all avoided the old forest in the back mountain, and when they heard the call of the demon king, they all rushed here together.

The demon king shouted, and shouted to the group of demons who rushed over: "Protect Zhen'er, otherwise the clan will be wiped out!" The demons were shocked, and hurriedly surrounded the people who had grown the true path and protected them.

At this moment, he heard Ji Hongren sneering in the sky: "The dignified demon king, fleeing without a fight, what kind of face do you have to blame the descendants of the demon clan?"

But seeing that Ji Hongren's green shirt was torn in many places, it was bloodstained, and he was obviously injured in many places. However, its aura was very strong, and its momentum increased rather than before, and it was even stronger than before the Great War.

In comparison, the demon king's breath was unstable and looked a little embarrassed.

I only heard the demon king say angrily: "Use the power of medicine to improve your skills, be brazen, and dare to accuse this king?"

Ji Hongren said with a smile: "The pill is the crystallization of human beings, and the demon king can't admit defeat in battle, so why bother looking for excuses." ”

The demon king was furious and shouted: "If you want this king to admit defeat, you will take your life to talk about it." After that, he flew up, the demonic power was surging, and he was fighting with Ji Hongren again.

As soon as the two of them fought, they stirred up the storm and turmoil, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the momentum was very great, and the people who were near hurriedly avoided it, lest they become fish in the pool.

Both of them are fighting hard and hard, and between breaths, they have already changed palms three times in the air. But seeing that neither of the two of them retreated half a step, they fought on an equal footing, and they couldn't tell the difference for a while.

However, the discerning person had already discovered that after the three palms, the demon king's aura had weakened due to consumption, but Ji Hongren's momentum was rising, as if it was endless.

Moreover, Ji Hongren seems to be haunted by a dense aura, in addition to the majestic aura of Haoran righteousness, it also combines the breath of ghosts, Taos, demons, names, yin and yang, Buddhas and so on. Obviously, the pills he took not only enhanced the power of Haoran Righteousness, but also greatly improved his cultivation in all aspects of his body.

In addition, perhaps because of the elixir, Ji Hongren's body was only an extracutaneous injury, and it had no effect under the all-out fight. And under the force of the demon king, the wound on his chest oozed blood again.

If this continues, the demon king will soon be at a disadvantage.

The Elder Truth Daoist looked at the figure of the Demon King in a daze, and his eyes suddenly blurred. She knew in her heart that with the Demon King's 10,000 years of Taoism and experience, even if Ji Hongren had an increase in pills, he would not be easily injured, and the Demon King must have been worried about her safety and was in a hurry to rush back, so he was distracted.

She knew that the Demon King didn't have to be involved in such a dirty war as humans, and that everything was for her. "What if ......," she thought, "what should I do if something happens to the Demon King?"

Such ominous thoughts flashed through her mind, and she panicked, as if she had suddenly lost the most important thing in her life.

At this time, she suddenly realized, her eyes became clear again, and she shouted loudly: "Be careful, Zhen'er is waiting for you here!"