Qin Yiyang and the others had not yet fallen into the valley, but they heard a loud bang, and the air waves were churning, shaking the entire valley trembling. ◢ with * dream ◢ small *.lā

After a closer look, I realized that it was two flying swords fighting, one green and one white, like two dragons fighting to the death in the narrow valley.

Frightened, Qin Yiyang and the others hurriedly drifted to the other side, where there was a wide valley, on which stood the disciples of the Ten Peerless Halls of the Qingyun Sect, and they were fighting viciously with the bloody demon beasts and void ghosts all over the valley.

As in the Xuanye Hall, their little cultivation was not the opponent of the big demon at all, let alone so many big demons.

Fortunately, there was a lotus-colored figure in the crowd that was constantly flying, repelling the demons who came to commit crimes, otherwise these inner disciples of Qingyunmen would have been killed and injured long ago.

That person is An Lingxuan of Chihuang Nunnery, presumably after separating from Qin Yiyang before, she came here directly to help Qingyunmen subdue demons.

With the Red Fire Ice Dragon in her hand, although An Lingxuan couldn't repel all the demons who surrounded her, she could still do it to keep the people around her well.

Bang!

Qin Yiyang rushed over and it was a Beidou cover, covering An Lingxuan and them all in it, and then gathered his qi and took out his sword!

Dao Dao sword light exploded with the sky-high star qi, and in an instant, it repelled dozens of demons around it, and countless souls were scattered.

"Senior Uncle Qin, Senior Uncle Qin......" Everyone was shocked, and when they saw that it was Qin Yiyang, everyone couldn't help but smile, although it was an honor to be able to fight side by side with the fairy disciples of the Red Phoenix Nunnery, but this fairy's cultivation was not enough to repel those big demons, so everyone was sweating, and now that Qin Yiyang appeared, their hearts were half at ease.

"Qin Yiyang is late, let everyone suffer!" Qin Yiyang happily landed, and then with a slight flip of his left hand, he took the Beidou cover, full of chic, quite an elder's demeanor.

Seeing this, An Lingxuan couldn't help but be stunned, as if she didn't expect this little pervert to have such a popular side.

Everyone gossiped a little, and they couldn't help but hurriedly look in the direction of the Lock Demon Tower, where there were masters fighting the law.

At this moment, the lock demon tower was even more demonic than the last time Qin Yiyang saw it, the entire tower was fighting, and there were black flames flashing out inside, and every time a black fire flashed out, it meant that a demon had escaped.

With the continuous impact of the black fire, the sealing talisman on the tower fell like rain, obviously those spirit runes were failing one after another, so that the black gas wrapped around the lock demon tower was getting thicker and thicker, and it looked like the entire tower was burning.

On the top of the tower, a person sat cross-legged like a mountain, crossed his hands into a trick, and chanted endlessly, causing the flying sword in front of him to continue to flash out Dao strange light and attack into the tower.

That person is the head of Qingyun Sect Jiuyangzi, and the ancient stone flying sword in front of him is his famous flying sword, Jiuyang Sword.

Different from other flying swords, the sword body of the Jiuyang Sword is not only engraved with dense runes, but also nine holes, when the sword body emits sword light, those nine holes are all flickering with flames, like nine small gossip inlaid on the sword body.

Opposite Jiuyangzi, there was a white-robed man, who looked no more than thirty years old, very young, and outstanding, but between his eyebrows was evil, and there was a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

He was holding a black stone bowl in his hand, although it was not big, but it was amazingly powerful, constantly emitting black gas, or roaring into the lock demon tower, causing the tower to tremble, as if it was about to collapse in an instant, or straight into the ground, but the color of the earth became scorched black and foul, or roared and scattered, making the demons all over the mountain seem to have taken a great tonic, and become more hideous.

Qin Yiyang knew that this person should be the big demon who wanted to set foot in the Qingyun Gate, and the black stone bowl in his hand should be the Heavenly Demon Bowl.

The magic weapon was really weird, it was not carved with runes like the Xianmen Method, but it was smooth, but there was a ball of blood in the bowl that was swirling and flowing, and it looked like the stone bowl was filled with blood and water.

At the moment, it is obvious that this demon wants to release the demons in the lock demon tower, and Jiuyangzi wants to suppress the demon tower, so as not to release all the demons inside, then not only Qingyunmen will suffer, but the entire mortal immortal cultivation world will be ruined.

In addition to the stalemate between the two of them, there were also two people fighting, one was wearing a black seven-star robe, and he was constantly using a white flying sword, but he was wearing a hat, so that people couldn't see his face clearly.

There is also a person who is the Elder of the Ten Peerless Peaks of Qingyunmen, Tianji Daoist, who sacrificed a cyan flying sword and fought fiercely against the white sword, which is why Qin Yiyang and the others encountered two flying swords, one black and one white, as soon as they entered the deep valley.

The four of them are indistinguishable from each other, and these people are all profound people at a glance, and their cultivation has at least stepped into the true immortal stage, and they have the power to open mountains and rivers with a sword.

Qin Yiyang and they couldn't help at all, let alone help, even if they took one more step forward, they would feel that the anger was overwhelming, as if their physical bodies would be flattened in an instant.

"Senior Brother Qin, what should we do now?" Shi Haochu approached Qin Yiyang and asked softly, among the four people who fought viciously, one of them was his mentor Tianji Dao, so he really wanted to help.

But he knew that his cultivation was limited, and now only Qin Yiyang could help here.

"Strange, what about Uncle Xianyazi?" Qin Yiyang didn't answer, but turned around and asked An Lingxuan, Uncle Xianyazi is the guardian of the Sword Mounds and the Lock Demon Tower, he should be fighting here at this moment, where did he go?

"I was led away by another seven-star robe, and your stupid senior brother also followed!" An Lingxuan responded lightly, the stupid senior brother she said in her mouth should be Yan Gaoxuan, the beloved disciple of the fairy tooth!

Obviously, An Lingxuan's implication was that Yan Gaoxuan would not only not be able to help Xianyazi in the past, but he would also become a burden to his old man.

"It seems that they have premeditated!" Qin Yiyang suddenly felt that something was wrong, the other party first broke the lock demon tower, and then broke the spiritual root of Qingyun Mountain, in this way, Qingyunmen had to send two elders to defend, one person to suppress the lock demon tower, one to protect the spirit root, and now it was Jiuyangzi who suppressed the lock demon tower, and it was Elder Jiang Yunhe who protected the spirit root.

Elder Xianyazi was led away, and the Tianji Dao people were also fighting viciously with people, so there were only two elders left, Mo Yu Dao and Dan Wang, the cultivation of these two people had not yet entered the True Immortal Stage, so there was no need to worry at all.

In this way, if there are two more old demons like the white-robed people, Qingyunmen may really be wiped out.

And what really made Qin Yiyang feel bad was that the opponent seemed to be very familiar with Qingyun Gate, not only familiar with the masters in Qingyun Mountain, but also familiar with the mountains and stones here, otherwise it would be difficult for ordinary people to find the location of the Lock Demon Tower, let alone quietly come to destroy it.

"What's the matter, there is no one in Qingyunmen?" Before Qin Yiyang could come up with a countermeasure, the white-robed man holding the Heavenly Demon Bowl spoke, his voice was extremely cold, it sounded like a voice from the Nine Hells, and the two of them shuddered.