Not long after the bloody battle broke out at the top of the middle peak of the Lanyue Sect, outside the Lanyue Sect, a streamer of light shot from far and near. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At first, the streamer was still hundreds of miles away from the Lanyue Sect, but after a few breaths, it came to the Lanyue Sect a hundred miles away, and stopped outside the sealing array laid by the blood slaves.

The streamer dissipated, revealing the purple figure standing on top of a huge silver flying sword inside, it was none other than Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan secretly exhaled as he frowned and looked at the blood-colored light mask in front of him.

"It's ...... A sealed formation. Who did it happen, and what happened in the sect?"

After a few breaths, Wang Xuan patted the storage bag, and a compass appeared in his hand, it was the one obtained from the Seven Evil Saint Venerable, which claimed to be able to break all seals and formations.

"Let's go and see. ”

Wang Xuan said, first took out a golden armor talisman and turned into golden armor to protect his body. Pointing at the compass again, he made several complicated seals, and pressed the compass against the blood-colored light mask.

After a few breaths, the color of the blood-colored light mask slowly faded, and it was about to be broken, but suddenly the blood-colored light mask fluctuated, and the compass was popped open with a snap, which shocked Wang Xuan to take a few steps back, and his qi and blood surged.

Wang Xuan frowned, and muttered, "Hmm, how could it not work? It seems that the cultivation of this person in the formation is very strong......

Wang Xuan couldn't help frowning, touched his chin and groaned for a moment, then pointed at the compass again, punched out several complicated seals, and pressed the compass on the blood-colored light mask.

After a few breaths, the compass popped off again.

This time, the force of the shock was stronger, and Wang Xuan retreated a few feet, and a mouthful of blood gushed up, and Wang Xuan forced himself down.

Wang Xuan simply put away the compass, waved his hand, and Qiankun Ding appeared in front of him.

Wang Xuan looked at Qiankun Ding, and his face showed a look of pain.

Because in his opinion, although this Qiankun Ding is good, it is really too pit, and it is simply an ancestor who wastes spirit stones.

Although almost all of the formations in the Qingyun Tomb were smashed by Qiankun Dingshengsheng, they also consumed more than a dozen top-grade spirit stones from Wang Xuan.

Every time he thought of this, Wang Xuan's heart seemed to be dripping blood, it was the best spirit stone! It was all money......

But at this moment, Wang Xuan couldn't care so much, because he smelled a trace of blood from inside the light mask.

Without hesitation, Wang Xuan took out three top-grade spirit stones and threw them into the Qiankun Ding.

Qiankun Ding instantly became green and bright, and became the size of three zhang.

Wang Xuan played a trick, pointed at Qiankun Ding, and shouted: "Break it for me!"

Qiankun Ding went straight to the blood-colored light mask, and hit the light mask with a bang.

A ripple spread, and with a click, a crack appeared on the light mask, but Qiankun Ding also became dim.

Wang Xuan scolded secretly in his heart: "You pit ...... who takes money and doesn't work."

Scolding and scolding, after scolding, Wang Xuan still honestly took out nine top-grade spirit stones and threw them into Qiankun Ding.

Wang Xuan pointed at Qiankun Ding and shouted: "You pit goods, break it for me!"

Qiankun Ding kept crashing into the blood-colored light mask, emitting a burst of earth-shattering roars.

The blood-colored light mask continued to twist and flicker, and finally with a bang, a hole the size of three zhang was broken.

Wang Xuan waved his hand and put away the Qiankun Ding, drove the Broken Sky Sword, and rushed into the ......

And at this moment, the bloody battle at the top of the middle peak of the Lanyue Sect had become extremely tragic.

The blood slave had already rushed out of the cage, and Zeng Hai and Yan Changtian were constantly attacking the blood slave like butterflies wearing flowers.

Although the two of them tried their best, the blood slave did not fall behind at all. A long whip came out of nowhere, forcing the two of them to stumble from time to time, and they were tired of coping.

And around, Xu Tai and the others were also in a bitter battle in the face of those demons in the late stage of the Yudan. Although the cultivation of those demons is lower than that of Xu Tai and the others, the strong body of the demons makes their combat power extraordinary, and they are not inferior at all. gradually forced Xu Tai and others to defend more and attack less, and the danger was everywhere.

Even a few elders had already hung up their lottery, covered in blood.

As for the other disciples, it was even more tragic, often two or three people besieged an ordinary demon clan and there were frequent casualties.

The square was already covered with a lot of corpses, most of them were disciples of the Lanyue Sect.

Still, no one flinched. Because this is not an ordinary battle, this is a life-and-death battle between two races, either you die or I live!

Although many ordinary disciples had exhausted their magic weapons and seals, and their spiritual power was almost exhausted, they still fought to the death. Roaring and rushing towards the demons, even if he punches and kicks, or even bites with his teeth, he will never take half a step back!

But in the face of the powerful demons, all this is useless.

Gradually, more and more disciples of the Lanyue Sect died in battle......

And watching the brothers and sisters around him keep falling, gradually, some people chose to blow themselves up.

Many disciples shouted "Kill one is enough, kill two to earn one" rushed to the demon clan, hugged it tightly, and then exploded!

All of a sudden, the roar of self-explosion resounded one after another in the square, and although the casualties of the demon clan gradually increased, there were fewer and fewer disciples of the Lanyue Sect standing......

Listening to that sound of self-explosion, Xu Tai and the others' hearts seemed to be dripping blood, and one by one they were like breathing fire, constantly attacking the demons in front of them.

But after all, the strength is not dominant, and many demons who have freed up their hands have come to help in the battle, and Xu Tai and others are gradually losing power.

Feng Zihao, the lord of Xifeng Peak, had his long hair scattered, lost his left arm, and was covered in blood, still fighting to the death.

In front of him, the demon laughed wildly, and the giant sword in his hand stabbed into his chest.

Feng Zihao's eyes were red, staring at the demon clan in front of him, his hands tightly grasped the giant sword pierced into his chest, and after yelling "kill-", he resolutely chose to blow himself up!

The demon looked frightened, and it was too late to retreat, and his body exploded in the sound of self-explosion, and his flesh and blood splattered everywhere......

At this moment, in the secret passage under the Danqi of the Zhongfeng Great Hall, Dugu Fang was hurrying towards the formation center with hundreds of personal disciples.

Just now, Dugu Fang led this group of personal disciples to just move the various scripture pavilions and warehouses.

At this moment, he was taking them to find Liu Yiyi and the two Supreme Elders, but as they walked, there was suddenly no way in front of them, and only a few boulders stood in front of them.

It turned out that when the blood slave broke the formation, the formation center exploded, causing the secret passage to collapse.

Dugu Fang pondered for a moment, then turned around and said, "Tang Yanjun, Sun Erzhu!"

Tang Yanjun and Sun Erzhu hurriedly stepped forward, bowed in unison and said, "Here!"

Dugu Fang nodded, "Well, the two of you and the others will leave immediately, and I will go to Elder Liu and Yiyi myself." ”

As he spoke, he took out the teleportation array diagram given by Zeng Hai and handed it to Tang Yanjun.

"Yan Jun, take this formation diagram. When you get out of the secret passage, you can immediately urge them, and after the urging is triggered, you can randomly teleport thousands of miles away, and then you immediately lead them to find a secret place to live in seclusion, in order to make a comeback! I will go to you after I find Elder Liu...... In case I didn't go to you, you just went to the Qingyun Tomb and waited for Wang Xuan to come out, my intuition told me that he wasn't dead yet!

Tang Yanjun's eyes instantly reddened, and he choked up: "Master, I'm not leaving, I want to be with you!"

Dugu looked cold, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter, don't you even dare to listen to the words of the master! Hurry up, if you don't leave, it's too late!"

"Master ......"

Dugu Fang flicked his sleeves and interrupted him: "When will you return to your mother-in-law and mother-in-law? If you don't leave, I won't recognize you as an apprentice! Remember, now the hope of my Lanyue Sect is tied to the two of you, don't let the sect master and the ancestors down!"

Tang Yanjun and Sun Erzhu nodded heavily, bowed again, turned around and left with the disciples.

Dugu Fang watched them disappear at the end of the secret passage, and turned to look at the boulder in front of him, with a resolute ...... in his eyes