Kill, kill, kill......

Killing has existed since there were creatures in the world.

There is no difference between the merciless killing of people and the killing of wild beasts against each other.

The newborn morning sun in the distant sky seems to bring eternal darkness instead of light.

The three battlefields within a radius of hundreds of miles are ruthlessly staging the most primitive 'desire' to kill in the hearts of living beings. Some righteous path disciples were red-eyed, and the power they exuded was even more bizarre than the magical powers cultivated by the demon sect disciples.

This is a life-and-death battle, there is no victory, there is no ending, the final result is just a defeat under the defeat of the two sides, and then each 'licks' the wounds, and after recovering their vitality, the fate of these people is still a killing after another, until the last moment of life.

The Savage Sanctuary, an ancient temple dedicated to the two gods.

The Holy Mother of the Netherworld had a compassionate and peaceful face, and the face of the Demon God of the Open Heaven was 'revealed' with a fierce light, these two demon gods silently looked at the battle in front of them, I really don't know if there are gods in the world, if so, do they exist in the ethereal heavenly realm with the legend, or do they exist in everyone's heart?

In the temple, under the stone statue of the two gods, Mr. Ghost, who was dressed in a black 'colored' robe and black veil, and only 'revealed' a pair of dead gray 'colored' eyes, slowly stood up from the chair, since the righteous path and the 'gate' faction began to raid the temple on a large scale, it was like a broken bamboo, breaking through the defense of the outer part of the temple and the defense of the two flags of red gold and green wood in the east, and now more than an hour has passed, and in the face of the heavy resistance of the demon sect disciples, the implementation speed of the main force of the righteous path is not fast.

Not long after, the Demon Sect Ancient Demon 'Gate' Demon Monarch Mu Qingyang led thousands of disciples and elders back to defense, which greatly relieved the pressure on the temple, and at the same time brought endless pressure to the righteous path.

In the face of the front and back attacks, the battle on the side of the righteous path was very difficult, and the casualties were constantly expanding, and several sword cultivation 'sects' of the righteous path led by the Shushan faction had already suffered hundreds of casualties.

Mr. Ghost walked slowly towards the outside of the temple, only to see him take a step or two, and the person was already outside the temple.

He looked at the ubiquitous fighting all around, and more than half of the original stately round palace complex had been destroyed at this moment.

He didn't care, just stared at the dim sky, and said lightly: "Canghai Daoyou, since you are here, why don't you meet the old man?"

"Hahaha!"

A hearty voice came from the black clouds in the sky, and more than ten rays of light swished directly through the barriers arranged by several Demon Sect disciples, and came to the outside of the temple.

The tall middle-aged man headed by the leader, dressed in a purple and gold robe, has a fairy style and extraordinary temperament, and is the head of the Shushan faction today!

There were several people standing side by side beside Yun Canghai, namely the Great Elder Xuanbi Daoist of the Shushan Sect, the Elder Ziyun Fairy, the first Yunshui Shitai of the 'Jade' and 'Female' Peaks, the Luoxia Fairy of the Huangshan Sect, the Lingyun Fairy of the Little Lingyun 'Cave', the 'Jade' Yangzi of the Maoshan Sect, Xiao Youya, the head of the Xuantian Sword Sect of the Purple Mountain, and some well-known elders of the Shushan Sect and various factions.

Mr. Ghost looked at the more than ten people, his black veil swayed, and he stood alone in front of the temple, looking a little weak.

Yun Canghai's laughter gradually stopped, looked at Mr. Ghost, and said slowly: "It has been more than ten years since the farewell of Tianshan Lingxiao Peak, but I didn't expect Mr. Ghost to still have the same demeanor, which is really gratifying!"

Mr. Ghost snorted: "Canghai Daoyou, you don't talk about cool words, I didn't expect to see the old man again, hehe, Xiao Zhang's 'Gate', Elder Xuanbi, Lingyun Fairy, the seven righteous path people who entered the temple more than a hundred years ago are here today, why don't you see the hundred 'flower' fairies, drunken Taoists and Puzen monks?"

Yun Canghai was the leader of the group of righteous bigwigs in front of him, and everyone thought of him as the main one, he smiled faintly and said, "To deal with you demons and foreign paths, a few of us are enough, so why bother the Venerable Master Puzen Qing Xiu?"

Mr. Ghost faced more than ten bigwigs of the righteous path alone, Ling Ran was not afraid, and sneered: "If I hadn't been entangled by the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox Demon Fox Senior in the Xuanhuo Altar ten years ago, how could I let the seven of you be presumptuous in the temple? ”

Yun Canghai said: "Why, until now, Mr. Ghost hasn't understood the situation? Do you really think that you can stop us with your single blow?"

Mr. Ghost smiled gloomily and said, "How do you know if you don't try?"

With a wave of his hand, Mr. Ghost swished out more than ten figures from the back of the temple, all of them were old men with rich demonic energy and gray hair, and at a glance they knew that they were old demons who had been in the world for hundreds of years.

"If you want to enter the temple, let's pass the old man's level first!"

Seeing these dozens of Demon Sect elders, the masters on the side of the righteous path all had their faces sank, and with their knowledge and experience, they could recognize at least six of them at a glance as demons who had disappeared for more than two hundred years.

Xiao Youya said in a deep voice: "'Yin' Yang Ancestor, Scorpio Troll...... Turns out you're not dead yet!"

Faintly two of the dozen or so old leaders of the Demon Sect who suddenly appeared, standing behind Mr. Ghost, were all old men with withered faces.

I don't know how many years of living the 'Yin' Yang Ancestor and the Scorpio Troll, although they are very old, that kind of fierce 'sex' doesn't seem to have decreased much with the years.

The chubby 'yin' yang ancestor's white hair fluttered, 'licking' his mouth and lips, and said in a 'yin' manner: "Xiao Youya, I haven't seen you for two hundred years...... I heard that you are 'mixed' well, when the old man was in the world with Scorpio, your master Lu Tianyuan was only a junior disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and now you junior doesn't even call your predecessor when he meets, it's really hateful! Wait a while, the old man will tear your body!"

The tall and thin Scorpio troll said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about these people, kill me!"

Dozens of feet away, Xiao Youya pointed at the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Kill!"

The number of masters on both sides is about the same, and the fighting methods of these people are obviously not comparable to ordinary disciples, as soon as they make a move, there is a loud thunder that shakes the heavens and the earth, and they each find an opponent, open the battle line, and fight outside the temple.

Except for Mr. Ghost outside the sea of clouds and the temple opposite. The two of them just stood like this, but none of the masters of the righteous path or the Demon Sect found the two of them.

Dozens of masters from both sides around, first fighting swords, and then fighting, the speed was extremely fast, and an endless cracking sound sounded, and the powerful energy 'wave' and the ordinary disciples of both sides who were hundreds of zhang around were 'forced' away.

Everyone knows that the fighting method that really determines the fate of countless people on both sides of the right and the devil is still on the body of Yun Canghai and Mr. Ghost.

Yun Canghai, one of the living figures, among the four major sects of righteousness, Yun Canghai is the youngest one, now only three hundred years old, compared to Taixu Zhenren more than 500 years old, Mu Yi more than 400 years old, and Pukong Shangren more than 400 years old, he is at the peak of his life!

A sword that kills the sky, a little love in the rivers and lakes!

Once, Yun Canghai, who was holding the Heavenly Divine Sword, used the Shushan Sword Dao, which is known as the strongest attack power in the world, and was almost invincible in the world!

Mr. Ghost, his origin is unknown, he is not as well-known as the Four Great Envoys and the Five Elements Banner Master, this person suddenly appeared in the Demon Sect four hundred years ago, and he is valued by the Great Elders of the Demon Sect Temple of the previous generation.

Three hundred years ago, after the death of the previous generation of Great Elders who guarded the Temple, the position of Great Elder was passed to Mr. Oni. Although the number of people that Mr. Ghost can command is far less than that of Wan Qizi, Mu Qingyang and others, he is definitely the top high-level of the Demon Sect.

When Mr. Ghost first appeared four hundred years ago, his Taoism was already shocking, and some people said that he had lived for at least six hundred years now, and his age was only higher than that of Mu Qingyang, the demon lord who was called the old immortal.

Mr. Ghost stared at Yun Canghai, and Yun Canghai was also looking at him. The eyes of the two met, and more than a dozen cyclones suddenly appeared in the open space between the two of them.

If before, Yun Canghai was not sure to deal with Mr. Ghost, but he could create and 'get' people, ten years ago, Yun Xiaoximo wrote the ancient cultivation classic that he saw from the nameless ancient 'cave'.

In the past ten years, Yun Canghai has devoted himself to research, cultivated to have reached the realm of Mahayana, broken through the shackles, and 'refined' Hua itself, and some people even said that today's Yun Canghai has cultivated the 'Yin' Yang Qiankun Dao to the eleventh layer of the realm of the Yuan Shen!

A silent secret battle unfolded between the two, and no disciple dared to approach the two of them for hundreds of zhang around, once these two people started to move, they were definitely shocking existences.

After a long confrontation, Mr. Ghost said lightly: "I can't show it here, Canghai Daoist, it's better to fight in the Nine Heavens, how about it?"

Yun Canghai laughed and said, "That's exactly what I mean!"

The bodies of the two of them suddenly rose vertically from the ground, and without the help of any magic weapons, they forcibly flew with their 'flesh' bodies!

On this side, Yun Canghai and Mr. Ghost went up to the Nine Heavens, and not far behind the Xuanhuo Palace, Yun Xiaoxie and Sun Hai's fighting methods had also reached a white-hot situation.

As the second place in the Heart Demon War seventy years ago, Sun Hai's cultivation was beyond human imagination, and he had already reached the ninth layer of the Yuan Shen realm decades ago, and was summoned to the temple to become a temple elder.

With a body of cultivation, he is no longer under the soul-devouring old demon who has been famous for a hundred years!

The magic weapon in his hand was a long sword, which was bloody, very different from the black 'colored' scimitar used to fight against Han Xuemei when he attacked the righteous path that day. It seems that the aura of this fairy sword is far inferior to that scimitar.

The bloodthirsty demonic power from the nameless short stick in Yun Xiaoxie's hand became stronger and stronger, and the blood qi of the fairy sword in Sun Hai's hand seemed to have been absorbed, and it gradually weakened.

The world of blood, the heart of killing.

Yun Xiaoye felt that the momentum of the annoying man on the other side was suppressed by himself, and his violent heart rose again, and the nameless short stick shook his hand, and several different colors of light flashed out on the surface of the short stick, castrating extremely fast, and it was in front of Sun Hai in the blink of an eye.

Sun Hai's face was 'pale', and with a long sword, he knocked the nameless short stick off, because the nameless short stick was extremely powerful, his body fell fiercely, and directly smashed the circular dome of the Xuanhuo Hall out of a big hole and fell into the Xuanhuo Palace.

Yun Xiaoxie's mind is gradually 'lost' now, where can he think so much, and with a long roar, his body falls rapidly, and he also wants to enter the Xuanhuo Hall from that big 'hole'.

Just when he reached the mouth of the 'hole' in the dome of the Xuanhuo Palace, a pitch-black crescent-shaped light rushed up from below, Yun Xiaoyi was shocked, the nameless short stick was not in his hand, and he couldn't dodge it if he wanted to.

Just as the strange black 'color' light was about to penetrate his body, a moon-white 'color' cold light also turned into an arc and 'shot' out, and the two rays of light suddenly met, and Yun Xiaoye was shocked more than ten feet away, gasping for breath.

Yue Jinglun, at a critical time, he instinctively 'pulled' out the Yue Jing Lun behind him, blocking the black 'colored' demonic scimitar attacked by Sun Hai!

On the line of life and death just now, Yun Xiaoxie's originally 'lost' mind seemed to gradually recover, he gasped heavily, his face palpitated, if he hadn't reacted in time just now, he would have been split into two by the weird full moon scimitar!

"Damn!"

He cursed in his heart, stretched out his hand, and the nameless short stick galloped over, and he hit the huge Xuanhuo Hall under his feet without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The dust and smoke were everywhere, and a huge hole appeared on the roof of the Demon Sect Temple, and countless gravels painted with bright 'colorful' murals fell from above and fell into the interior of the Xuanhuo Temple.

Yun Xiaoxie snorted, inserted the menstrual wheel into his back again, and galloped down with a nameless short stick in his hand, before he entered the Xuanhuo Hall for the second time, on a battlefield not far away, countless strange 'flowers' exploded, blurring the blood and 'flesh' of the two Demon Sect disciples.

Yang Zhaodi, who was dressed in water green clothes, and several Huangshan faction 'female' disciples killed the crowd, and inadvertently, she saw Yun Xiaoye frantically rushing into a circular palace, the palace seemed to be quite important, and there were dozens of Demon Sect disciples wearing Xuanblack clothes around to guard, and those Demon Sect disciples also saw Yun Xiaoxiao open a big 'hole' from the roof and rush into the Xuanhuo Palace, they shouted one after another, opened the wooden 'door' and rushed in.

"Yun Xiaoxie, is he really not dead?"

Yang Zhaodi's eyes flashed, and she said in her heart: "There are two most important places in the temple, one is the temple dedicated to the Holy Mother of the Netherworld and the Open Heaven Hades King, and the other is the eternal Xuanhuo Palace!

Thinking of this, she shouted, "Wan'er, teacher...... Come with me!"

Behind him, the proud disciples of the Huangshan Sect 'Yu' Wan'er and the Yuan Master heard this, and before they could speak, Yang Zhaodi opened the way with Bing Xinqi's 'flower', and had already entered the rear of the Barbarian Temple.

The two were worried that Yang Zhaodi was weak, so they had no choice but to follow.

These three beautiful 'women' fairies are 'refined' and profound, especially Yang Zhaodi, and the Bing Xinqi 'flower' in their hands is the Nine Heavens Spirit Treasure, which is the nemesis of the Demon Sect's 'Yin' obscure magic weapon.

Many Demon Sect disciples saw the three of them rushing towards the apse, and they all shouted angrily.

Qin Daoyi, a ghost boy dressed in purple 'color' clothes, led seven or eight junior brothers and sisters to kill from the side, shouting: "Intercept them!"

"Qin Daoyi!"

Yang Zhaodi's face flashed, knowing that this person was extremely difficult to deal with, Bing Xinqi's 'flower' quickly returned to defense, changing into an endless sea of 'flowers', towards the seven or eight disciples of the ancient demon 'gate' who were speeding over.

She blocked the attack of the several ancient demon 'gate' disciples with a single blow, and forcibly penetrated through the gap, Qin Dao was furious, ignoring the 'jade' Wan'er and Yuan Shishi of the Huangshan faction, the black light flashed in her hand, and a palm-sized strange magic weapon hit Yang Zhaodi's back.

"Hey!"

Yang Zhaodi heard the strong wind behind her, and broke off, like the crisp sound of breaking ice and cutting snow, resounded through the world.

The rich fragrance of 'flowers' permeated the surroundings, and countless 'flower' petals suddenly formed a huge 'flower' wall behind her, and the strange magic weapon that Qin Daoyi hit on the 'flower' wall, although the 'flower' wall was shattered, Yang Zhaodi took advantage of the momentum and flew forward for hundreds of zhang distance, and reached the top of the Xuanhuo Palace, and without hesitation, she **** down from the dome that Yun Xiaoyi had just broken.

"Oh no! Yang Zhaodi has entered the Xuanhuo Palace!"

The Xuanhuo Hall is the holy land of the Demon Sect, and ordinary disciples have no right to enter, only when the Demon Sect Grand Court Meeting is held once every thirty years, the outstanding disciples who stand out will have the opportunity to enter the Xuanhuo Altar under the Xuanhuo Hall and comprehend the Heavenly Book thaumaturgy.

If Yang Zhaodi breaks into the Xuanhuo Altar below, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Qin Daoyi chased after him without hesitation, and also rushed into the Xuanhuo Palace.

The huge Xuanhuo Hall was still extremely empty after more than ten people poured in, Yun Xiaoxiao and Sun Hai trembled violently at the feet of the two huge 'jade' statues, the true aura of the Dao was tumbling like a surging, and the flames in the three-legged giant tripod were tumbling and surging with the strong wind, and there was a possibility of extinguishing at any time.

Dozens of cultivators of the Black Water Banner were watching the battle around with magic weapons in their hands, because the mana of Sun Hai and Yun Xiaoxiao was too high, these people were at most in the flying sword realm, and they were almost unable to 'plug' into it, plus this was a holy place, and they were also afraid that the powerful True Yuan 'wave' would shake the 'jade' statue and the three-legged giant tripod.

"Yun Xiaoxie!"

Yang Zhaodi galloped down, and when she saw that it was really Yun Xiaoxie, she was overjoyed and shouted, "You really aren't dead!"

Yun Xiaoxie's whole body was full of blood and black qi at this moment, like a bloodthirsty demon beast, and the rich blood qi rolled rapidly from his body like a 'wave', making people vomit when they heard it.

She didn't seem to hear Yang Zhaodi's voice, her eyes were bloody, and the nameless short stick in her hand exuded a strange red 'color' blood light, just fighting Sun Hai to the death.

Yang Zhaodi has been taught by a good teacher since she was a child, and in the past ten years, she has obtained the true inheritance of the Lingyun Fairy, and instantly saw that Yun Xiaoye was a little wrong, thinking of ten years ago in the Tianshan Mountains, Yun Xiaoye seemed to have been crazy and bloodthirsty, she was extremely intelligent, and she heard the master talk to him in private, but I was afraid that the Demon Sect's lost thousand-year-old Netherworld was in Yun Xiaoxie's hands.

At this moment, it seems that Yun Xiaoyi has been devoured by the demonic power of the Netherworld, and his mind has been lost.

She has always been unaccustomed to Yun Xiaoxie, the two are friends and enemies, everyone treats her with respect, only Yun Xiaoxie has not even looked at her, whenever she thinks of this person in the past ten years, Yang Zhaodi's teeth are itching.

Unexpectedly, a few days ago, Yun Xiaoxie's life and death were unknown, Yang Zhaodi suddenly worried about Yun Xiaoxie's enemy, and at this moment, seeing that Yun Xiaoxie was really not dead, she was overjoyed, as if a big stone in her heart had finally fallen.

As a result, seeing that Yun Xiaoye seemed to be a demon, her heart suddenly 'twitched'.

At this moment, she was at a critical juncture, and she didn't have time to think about it, several Demon Sect disciples wearing black costumes around her had already been killed.

These people are not low, they are all in the realm of Jin Dan or Flying Sword, Yang Zhaodi's cultivation has not yet reached the realm of the Yuan Shen, and he was immediately suppressed.

She is still wearing a magic robe, and she has the protection of Bing Xinqi's 'flower', and there is no tendency to lose for a while.

The solemn Xuanhuo Palace, at this moment, the ground is full of rubble and boulders, where is there still the slightest solemn scene of the past?

On the front surface of the three-legged giant tripod, an oval, pebble-like strange ancient 'jade' flashes with a faint green 'color' luster, as if one eye is silently watching the fight in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a sharp sound, the ghost boy Qin Daoyi galloped down from above, his eyes were like electricity, and when he saw that there was not only Yang Zhaodi in the Xuanhuo Palace, but also Yun Xiaoxi, who was fighting fiercely with Sun Hai, Qin Daoyi's face suddenly changed.

He saw that Yang Zhaodi had been surrounded by more than a dozen Black Water Banner sect members, and he had fallen behind, and he was sure in his heart, and seeing that Senior Brother Sun Hai, an elder with a high cultivation, seemed to be a little powerless in the face of Yun Xiaoxie, and he was about to lose in a short time.

Qin Daoyi no longer hesitated, roared sharply, and shouted: "Yun Xiaoxie!"

Yun Xiaoye felt a 'yin' cold wind coming from behind him, his face sank slightly, let out an angry roar, and threw out the nameless short stick with his backhand.

Almost at the same time, Menstrual Lun appeared in his hands!

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

Countless loud noises, Yun Xiaoxie's body retreated again and again, and as soon as Sun Hai saw Qin Daoyi appear, his face was overjoyed, and he shouted: "Senior Brother Qin, let's strike together and kill Yun Xiaoxie's henchman!"

"Good!"

These two Demon Sect masters are both elder-level figures in the Yuan Shen Realm, and as soon as they join forces, Yun Xiaoyi suddenly feels invincible.

He roared wildly, and the true qi in his body came out wildly, changing all kinds of light, and resisting the siege of these two masters alone. Sun Hai and Qin Daoyi joined forces to attack for a long time, but they didn't help Yun Xiaoxi, these two people were shocked and angry in their hearts, they really couldn't think of it, Yun Xiaoxie was young, why was his Taoism so high?

Yun Xiaoxie relied on the nameless short stick and menstrual meridian on his body, although most of them were defense-oriented, but everyone could see that his current Taoism, when it came to fighting alone, Qin Daoyi or Sun Hai were not his opponents.

Perhaps because of the urging of Yue Jinglun, a cold star power passed into his body through Yue Jinglun, gradually suppressing his violent and bloodthirsty heart, and gradually recovering his mind.

"If it is against Sun Hai or Qin Daoyi, I am sure, but these two join forces, I am definitely not their opponent!"

Yun Xiaoxie, who gradually recovered his mind, quickly saw the situation in front of him clearly, and continuously urged the second form of the Eight Desolations ** Stick Method to be invisible, blocking Qin Daoyi, and using Yue Jinglun to fight with the full moon scimitar in Sun Hai's hand. has fallen to the downside, and has almost been slashed by the weird scimitar in Sun Hai's hand several times.

Yang Zhaodi can't count on it, she can't protect herself now, and she has been suppressed to the northeast corner by more than a dozen Demon Sect masters, and it is difficult to break through for a while.

Yun Xiaoxie, who recovered his mind, naturally became the stubborn boy who was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he didn't want to throw his life here at a young age.

However, Sun Hai and Qin Daoyi are not ordinary people, and the offensive is stronger than a 'wave', and it is difficult for him to get out at all.

Seeing that Qin Daoyi and Sun Hai had formed a situation of encirclement, Yun Xiaoxie was anxious in his heart, and he could only barely resist by continuously urging the Eight Desolation ** Stick Method.

At this time, Sun Hai and Qin Daoyi obviously didn't want to drag it out, and they both showed their housekeeping skills!

The two black qi dragons pounced on Yun Xiaoye from both sides, and the powerful corrosive force was far away, and Yun Xiaoye felt the power of these two black qi dragons.

His face changed drastically, and he cursed in his heart: "If only I knew Xu Tiandi's old liar's strange 'door' escape technique! If I have the life to go out, I will definitely worship him as a teacher!"

Seeing the two black qi mad dragons attacking like bamboos, when Yun Xiaoye mobilized his whole body True Yuan to prepare for a desperate blow, suddenly, a sound similar to the Buddha's 'door' and 'chanting' came from everyone's ears.

Everyone was stunned, weren't the masters of the Buddha's 'gate' all dragged down by the Hehuan faction?

In such an instant, seven golden rays of Buddha light 'shot' from above the shattered dome, forming seven golden-colored Buddha' Gate Divine Beasts, directly blocking the two black 'colored' dragons!

The sudden shocking change shocked everyone, as soon as the seven Buddha 'gates' auspicious beasts came into contact with the two black 'colored' dragons, they immediately turned into red 'colors', where is there still the solemnity in the Buddha's 'gates'? It seems to have become a strange hell beast!

Rumble......

The hall trembled, and its desire collapsed.

The two black 'colored' dragons condensed by Sun Hai Qin Dao finally disappeared under the attack of those seven strange demonic beasts.

The two of them were shocked and hurriedly retreated to defend.

At this time, a 'woman' wrapped in black clothes fell from the sky, wearing a black veil, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly.

As soon as this 'girl' appeared, she stood in front of Yun Xiaoxie, and said hoarsely: "Hurry up!"

Yun Xiaoxiao just ran away when he saw that Yang Zhaodi was still fighting, and shouted: "I'll save Yang Zhaodi!"