After the red-robed man barely stood firm, he immediately grabbed his five fingers forward like a hook, and grasped the long sword of the Tianshu disciple as if he had entered a no-man's land, and then twisted it hard, and the long sword was grabbed and shattered like dead wood, and then looked at the palm of the red-robed man's hand, but there was not even a single scar.

The disciple who attacked the Heavenly Pivot Position saw that he could make a contribution with one sword, so he was so frightened that he jumped back quickly and fled with his bare hands.

Seeing this, the disciples next to him quickly filled in the position, and the seven sides of the Big Dipper all attacked at the same time, stabbing the red-robed man's Tanzhong, Tiantu, Fengfu, Qihai, Zusanli, Yinling Spring, Kidney Yu and other seven key points from seven directions.

Everyone is extremely accurate in their shots, and they are also very skilled in recognizing acupoints, and the seven swords are almost as good as Mr. Stabbing at the red-robed man's body.

Seeing that the pressure was inevitable, the red-robed man immediately shouted angrily on the spot, and his fingers quickly formed a lotus magic seal, and quickly made an enchantment to wrap his whole body.

The seven long swords with a sharp sword aura stabbed on this dazzling enchantment for the first time, and suddenly a strong force was transmitted from the enchantment, shocking the seven sword-wielding disciples to fall backwards like falling Ying, and the long sword in their hands was actually turned into pieces of broken iron in the air because of the reason why it was vigorously hit, and it was sprinkled on the ground in unison, like the remnants of snow in winter.

Generally speaking, enchantments are defense-based skills, but this person's enchantment can take the initiative to counterattack, and in a single move, everyone's long swords are shattered, and the strength is simply terrifying.

Call......

Xuan Xin, who was watching the battle, and several elders next to him took a deep breath in unison, and it was only at this time that they could really see the power of the red-robed man, which could definitely be described as an earth-shattering ghost god, and at the same time, they also admired the uniqueness of Senior Brother Xuanxin's vision.

Taking advantage of the fact that this person was still in the enchantment, Xuan Xin hurriedly grabbed it with his left hand, and a powerful suction force breeded, grabbed Xuan Qing who had fallen in the formation, and landed steadily on the wooden board of the high platform.

Seeing that he was suddenly rescued from the formation by Senior Brother Zai, Xuan Qing hurriedly turned over and got up from the ground, and said with guilt: "Senior Brother, I'm sorry......

Never mind.

Senior Brother Xuanxin immediately waved his hand and said: "You also want to maintain the honor of the sect master, I won't blame you, but you have also seen the strength of this person, leave quickly, otherwise once he breaks through the Yuanguang Great Array, the entire sect will be washed in blood, and no one will be able to stop him at that time!"

Senior brother, I still want to live and die with the sect!" Xuan Qing retorted with a look at each other.

Confused!

Xuan Xin frowned at the white eyebrows, and said in a serious tone: "The so-called stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, you can avoid one side for the time being, and after the strength of the future increases, and then think about the way to restore the sect, isn't it beautiful?"

If we stay and fight with the thieves, then our Xuanyuan Sect will be drowned in the dust of history forever.

But......

Xuan Qing hesitated to glance at the senior brother's gloomy face, and said with a wry smile: "Even if I escape from Junji Mountain, how can there be a hiding place for me in this wilderness?"

You can go to Fuyu Mountain first and find your junior nephew Shen Tude.

Ever since Sect Master Xuanyuan disappeared for no reason, Shen Tude has been staying in the Floating Jade Mountain to cultivate with the Sect Master's old friend Shenque.

If you are lucky enough to get the guidance of the four saints, you can think about revenge and the restoration of the sect after the two of you cultivate to the great advancement!

Senior brother, since this thief is not Bai Dusk himself, then who should I report this revenge to in the future?" Xuan Qing asked bitterly.

This......

After Xuan Qing's suggestion, the senior brother realized the crux of the problem.

The red-robed man who rushed left and right in the formation was similar to an old man he was very familiar with, both in shape and in action.

Will it be for Qing Xuan to find this old man to take revenge in the future?

But without seeing the true face, he didn't dare to draw conclusions.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, if this person is really the old man he expected, then Xuanqing's road to revenge will be extremely bumpy and rugged, in addition to hatred, there are some feelings and grievances that cannot be separated at all......

Alas......

Xuan Xin sighed in place, stared ahead with his eyes, and said slowly: "Although I can't be sure of this person's identity yet, but from the evil aura that permeates his body, it is determined that he must be instructed by the Southern Desolate Evil Clan, you go to meet Shen Tude, the two of them concentrate on cultivation, and in the future, they will borrow the power of Guiru and the Protoss to take revenge on the Southern Desolate Evil Clan!"

Big brother!

Xuan Qing stared at Xuan Xin with tears in his eyes, bent his knees, slowly knelt down in front of several senior brothers, and swore with a broken heart: "Little junior brother is afraid that there will be no time to return here, I hope that God has mercy and can help all senior brothers survive today's catastrophe."

If the senior brothers can't be spared, one day I will step on the Southern Desolate Evil Clan and avenge this great revenge for the senior brothers of the sect!

Go, go......

Senior Brother Xuanxin waved his hand at him, and a soft force lifted him up, floating like a feather across the courtyard in front of him, and hid in the depths of Junjian Mountain.

At this time, the disciples in the Yuanguang Great Array had already been killed and injured by the red-robed people, and the originally rigorous formation had already become overwhelming.

Except for some sword bodies on his arms and back, the red-robed man's body was not seriously damaged, and the evil qi in his whole body became more and more intense in the night.

The remaining disciples once again formed a crippled sword formation and attacked him frantically, but under the disparity in strength between the two sides, the so-called Yuanguang Great Array was already vulnerable.

The remaining juniors and disciples around Xuan Xin saw that the Yuanguang Great Array had been broken, and they all drew out their long swords and rushed over to fight to the death with the red-robed man, only Xuan Xin was still standing in place, and the thin figure was illuminated by the moon shadow, and there was actually a feeling of being like an abyss.

An inexplicable killing in front of him was continuing, but Xuan Xin stood motionless, his face was a little calm, as if this tragic killing had nothing to do with him at all.

But only Xuan Xin knows in his heart that the pain in his heart is no longer reflected by his expression.

From the moment the red-robed man in front of him drew his sword and attacked his junior disciples, Xuan Xin could almost determine the identity of the attacker.

It's just that he can't believe it, and he doesn't dare to admit that the person who came is really him!

Bang dang......

The three-foot Qingfeng fell to the ground ruthlessly, and the crisp sound woke up the contemplative Xuanxin.

Raising his eyes and scanning the messy practice ground, as far as his eye could see, he found that the last junior disciple had also fallen helplessly in a pool of blood.

In less than three quarters of an hour, all the disciples in the sect died under the other party's crimson sword.

The blood that was still flowing from the tip of the sword seemed to be mercilessly slapping Xuan Xin's old face.