"Swear to defend Qingcheng Mountain!"

"Avenge Qin Shangxian!"

The steep hillside was full of people, some were immortal cultivators in the body refining period, and some were just ordinary people who had practiced boxing and kicking for a few years, but everyone was already red-eyed, crying forward one by one.

Leading them forward was Tan Qing, the dean of Qingcheng Academy, and Gu Canghai, the dean of Yellow Crane Academy, Tan Qing's cultivation had already entered the immortal stage, and Gu Canghai had not even entered the immortal stage, but he had already eaten the two medium-grade Xuandans given by Qin Yiyang, and the sacrificial sword was not much inferior to Tan Qing.

This cultivation is not worth mentioning in front of the chief helmsman disciples of Demon Spirit Island, but although these two old guys are not high in cultivation, they have rich experience in training, know how to organize children to attack, and also know how to make children become fearless of death.

In addition to Princess Yan'er's divine arithmetic, she will tell the two deans and the county magistrate Cai Guowei how the demon is about to attack the mountain, so that they will know how to defend.

As for the attack of the big demon, then An Lingxuan, a real immortal cultivator, must resist it.

At this time, An Lingxuan stood proudly on the top of Qingcheng Mountain, her white robe fluttering, and from a distance, she looked like a Buddhist jade girl.

The red fire and ice dragon in his hand continued to flash out, facing the big demon floating in front of him, or the demon that Princess Yan'er in the mountains couldn't resist.

There are hundreds of demons among the disciples of the chief helm of Demon Spirit Island, just like a swarm of bats under the moonlit night, constantly rushing towards Qingcheng Mountain.

Her Red Fire Ice Dragon was already trembling, after all, her cultivation was still in the Seventh Realm Yang Habitat of the Immortal Transformation Stage, how could she withstand the fierce attacks of so many big demons.

Sweat was dripping, there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and a little bright red wet her chest, but I don't know why, she still didn't choose to retreat, let alone return to Chihuang Nunnery, after all, she is not from Qingyunmen, even if she leaves, others will not say anything about her.

It may be that when she thought that Qin Yiyang was no longer there, she had an inexplicable anger in her heart, not to mention that she wanted to avenge him, but she always wanted to kill all these demons.

It may also be that the ordinary people below have been infected, many of them have very shallow cultivation, and some have not even cultivated, but as soon as they heard that the people they care about were killed by demons, they all rushed down the mountain angrily, and the demons fought on the hillside with their heads broken and bloody, but no one retreated.

Ordinary people can still do this, let alone her, an immortal cultivator?

"Hmph, the mantis arm is a car!" "When the sun was up, the Storm Snake King in the black Luan drove walked out, originally wanting to be angry, his own subordinates were too wasteful, and they were actually blocked by a group of mortals in front of the mountain for a few hours, but seeing that his subordinates were all desperate and did not neglect their duties, he did not accuse anything.

Instead, he looked up at the people of Qingcheng County on the hillside, and then snorted coldly, and at the same time waved his right hand, the storm wand in front of him rose into the air leisurely, and the skull on the top of the wand continued to emit black light.

What followed was the roar of dozens of black flags around them, flying towards Qingcheng Mountain like arrows from the string.

"Storm Demon Array?!Princess Yan'er, quickly retreat to the top of the mountain!" Although An Lingxuan doesn't like words, she doesn't have a lot of knowledge, and when she saw those black flags, she had already guessed that these black flags were used to cast the Demon Spirit Island Town Demon Formation "Storm Array".

Once the old demon is allowed to set up this array, let alone Princess Yan'er on the hillside, there will be no grass in the entire Qingcheng Mountain.

When she shouted to Princess Yan'er, she had already jumped away to meet the black flags.

She knew in her heart that with her cultivation, it was impossible to stop the old demon from setting up the formation, and she could only buy a little time for Princess Yan'er and them to retreat.

Hearing this, Princess Yan'er was shocked, and immediately asked the county commander Cai Guowei to lead everyone to retreat.

No matter how Cai Guowei gave orders and shouted, no one retreated, and it could be seen that they were all preparing to die here, including the deans of the two academies.

It's not surprising that they have such thoughts, because they retreated, and in the end they died, and if they retreated, the Demon Gate would not attack?

Rather than being driven out by demons, it is better to fight with them to the end, and let them know that mortals are not dogs, and they are not so easy to bully!

In the blink of an eye, An Lingxuan was already fighting with those black flags, and the Red Fire Ice Dragon roared and shuttled among those black flags, and everywhere he went, it was cold and cold, and the sound was endless.

She wants to freeze all those big flags, because the mystery of "Storm Array" lies in these big flags, and when the big flags flutter, a hurricane will strike, sweeping everything in the mountain away with an unstoppable momentum, so the big flags must not be allowed to float.

Unexpectedly, the power of those black flags was far more powerful than she imagined, no matter how her red fire ice dragon attacked, they were still standing proudly there, and they were hunting, attracting a strong wind like waves, and she was not stopping.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful person died like this, this is the price of mortal immortal cultivation!" Seeing this, the Storm Snake King in the distance couldn't help but sigh, but the hand like an eagle's claw still waved without hesitation.

Suddenly, the black flag was even more powerful, and the wind it attracted swept towards An Lingxuan like a tsunami, instantly sweeping her and her red fire ice dragon back and forth.

The strong qi wave forced her to breathe, and after a while, she felt that the true yuan in her body was already messy, turning up and down in her abdomen like a pot of hot soup, so she couldn't help but snort and spit out a mouthful of bright red.

The body fell straight down the hillside.

An Lingxuan is not a person from Qingyunmen, the people of Qingcheng County know it, she can stand here and fight for Qingcheng County, everyone is very grateful to her, and now that she was beaten down, they naturally rushed up to protect her and prevent the demons from hurting her again.

And those big demons on Demon Spirit Island are also surging, this girl embarrassed them before, dozens of people failed to take her, and the island owner is watching from behind!

Now that the island owner has taken action himself, they must immediately go to make up for it, do they want the island owner to make another move!

In this regard, An Lingxuan, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, was full of feelings, some people roared to kill her, some people desperately tried to protect her, and she was also not taking a step back for her own obsession.

Is this the emotion of ordinary people? She suddenly felt that the "Dust Curse" in her body had expired, and she could actually feel the complex of ordinary people, both bitter and sweet, it was a very wonderful feeling.

She knew that it should be the Demon Spell of the Storm Snake King that broke the "Dust Curse" in her body, and as soon as the "Dust Curse" was broken, the poison of the Green Blood Old Demon's Dark Soul Palm would also attack, so even if the demon didn't kill her, she would die of poison.

But she felt more relaxed, as if she had never been relieved in an instant.

Over the years, although "Dust Curse" has suppressed the poison of the Dark Soul Palm, it has also made her unable to understand the emotions of ordinary people.

At this moment, she finally understood what joy and sorrow were! She also understood why Dong Qian'er was so sad when she saw Qin Yiyang injured!

Inadvertently, her eyes were blurred, like tears, and like an overwhelming demon.

"Nine Palaces Wuji, Tai Chi Sword Technique!" At this moment, a sword light broke through the air.

What followed was a shout, like thunder, shaking the entire Qingcheng Mountain.

(End of chapter)