From the Tianmen Valley guarded by the Jade Void Palace to the north, the Daomen of Shushan has been completely lost, and the eyes are full of demons running wildly, and Ganlu Qingfeng and another saint of Ganlu Xianzhuang saw the demons, completely ignoring the obstruction of Jing Ye, and rushed down directly, fighting with the demons of the brigade!

As a last resort, Jing Ye had to leave Qianshui sleeves to follow the two of them to take care of them, lest they encounter a demon powerhouse and give their lives in vain.

Continuing to the north, Jing Ye finally found scattered Dao disciples, most of whom had a high cultivation, surrounded by the demon army, and were not lightly injured, but they still gritted their teeth and fought with the demons, unwilling to fall.

Jing Ye, Qi Lie, and Su Buqing immediately went down to kill the demons and rescued the three of them, and heard the disciples who led them say that the demon army had completely broken through the defense line of the Daomen, divided the Daomen army, and hunted one by one, there were always seven people who escaped from their line, two died on the way to escape, and two people were also killed in battle.

The man inquired about Jing Ye's name, Jing Ye did not answer, Su Buqing explained that they were monks of Jing Kingdom, this time they followed Yunyang Daxian to fight, and took the three of them, Jing Ye hurriedly went north again, but these three people were seriously injured and could not fly at high altitude, Jing Ye had to fight a bloody way with a sword and continue to move forward.

After a while, they met the disciples of the Daomen one after another, including the Shushan disciples of the Tsing Yi Mo Sword, led by the three people, Jing Ye sent them to gather the stragglers in all directions, gathered in one place, and looked for and rescued the Daomen disciples together.

After walking for more than ten miles, more than 100 people have gathered, at this time, even if Jing Ye wants to hide his identity, he can't, some Shushan disciples recognized themselves, there was a commotion, Jing Ye ignored them with a cold face, he was in a group of people whispering and talking, and took them to escape, when life and death were at stake, regardless of what the disciples of the sect thought of Jing Ye, they didn't dare to stand up and say at this moment, but under the drive of the first few people, Jing Ye was regarded as a life-saving straw, and they listened to the words after the discussion.

Most of the Daomen monks encountered were above the four realms, and the disciples of Shushan were all Tsing Yi ink swords, and it was difficult to meet a white sword disciple.

The more Daomen disciples he met further north, and at this time, Jing Ye finally met the person he was looking for, and his hanging heart fell to the ground all of a sudden.

The demon brigade gathered in a valley, and the sound of fighting was faintly heard in the valley, and Jing Ye led the more than 100 injured monks to rush down towards the valley.

It is also the means to see Jing Ye's killing, an ink sword in his hand, Jing Ye is like a killing god descending into the world, the sword light is dazzling, especially his unpredictable body, a group of monks can hardly see his figure, and the surrounding demons have fallen down in a scream, therefore, this group of monks who walked with Jing Ye gradually gained confidence, and they followed Jing Ye to rush down this valley regardless of their lives.

As expected, there were more than 100 disciples of Daomen who were besieged by demons in the valley, but under the siege of demons, more than 100 people died, and when Jing Ye rushed in with monks, it was vaguely seen that there were only more than 20 people left.

When he got to the front, Jing Ye heard a familiar shout from inside: "But the brothers and sisters of Shushan have arrived?"

The people around him didn't answer, and Jing Ye shouted when he heard the voice: "Senior sister, it's me!"

As he spoke, he sped up under his feet, and the cold light of the seven-star ink sword in his hand flew over, and he swept away more than 100 demons in one breath, and when the woman with an embarrassed figure and messy hair saw Jing Ye, she suddenly froze, her eyes were full of tears, she was seriously injured at this time, and she was being supported by a man beside her, barely able to support it.

The woman looked at Jing Ye and muttered, "Fourth, fourth, you're back!"

Jing Ye nodded and said heavily: "Yes, senior sister, Jing Ye is back."

As he was talking, a cry suddenly sounded behind Duan Hongyao and Lu Chen: "I knew that the fourth senior brother would definitely come back to ours, you see, he is here, he is here!"

The little fat Wenhao jumped out with a limp crying excitedly, and showed off in front of Gan Luying and Zhang Yuqian, who were the leaders, not long ago, he kept saying that the fourth senior brother would come to save them, and he was sarcastically scolded by Gan Luying.

At this moment, seeing that Jing Ye was really coming, Gan Luying stood aside with an embarrassed face, but Zhang Yuqian asked anxiously: "That...... Jing Ye, have you ever seen them?"

Zhang Yuqian hesitated and called Jing Ye, but Jing Ye looked at him and shook his head, then his eyes fell on Gan Luying, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Xiao Fat threw himself into Jing Ye's arms for a while, Duan Hongyao told Jing Ye about their battle, after the defeat of the Daomen army, everyone dispersed, and the head of the sect shouted in the air: "Everyone break through to the south!" and there was no trace, so the disciples of the Daomen would always break through to the south, and some of the lucky disciples soon encountered the army of the North Dongting and were connected to their camp, but more of them were cut off by the demons and could only flee further south.

Zhang Yuqian looked at Jing Ye and shook his head, suddenly disappointed, and said to himself in distraction: "How is this good, in case they encounter the demon army, wouldn't it be ......?"

His face was full of melancholy, and he couldn't say a word, in fact, he was worried about his father Zhang Wenyuan, this time the Daomen went out to Motu, as soon as he arrived here, Zhang Wenyuan was ordered to be placed under house arrest by Yuxuzi because of the identity of the Privy Council of Yanzilou, and on the way to this trip, he was directly sealed by the head of the sect and cultivated, and he had no ability to move freely, and he was afraid that he would only wait for death when he encountered demons.

Jing Ye saw that he was worried, so he said: "You don't have to worry, their cultivation is not weak, and it is not easy for the demon clan to hold them, besides, let's look around, maybe we can meet the Shushan elders."

Zhang Yuqian nodded in agreement, a little depressed, Gan Luying never spoke to Jing Ye from beginning to end, standing among the disciples of the Dao Sect and whispering to others, as if asking Jing Ye's intentions.

Imprisoned, the shadow of the sacrifice and death of the same sect haunted his heart, and the disciples of the Daomen lost their souls one by one, their eyes were confused, and they didn't know if they could save their lives in this battle.

Fortunately, there are Jing Ye, Su Buqing, and Qi Lie, but the Daomen disciples are safe, no matter what they think of Jing Ye in their hearts, they all keep up with Jing Ye and the others on their own, and continue to search and rescue the besieged Daomen disciples in the north.

Su Buqing was responsible for protecting the disciples of the Daomen all the way, and after not seeing him for several years, the senior sister Duan Hongyao grabbed Jing Ye and asked him about what happened after he went down the mountain, asked him if the Xiao family Dazhai had a little fat man who said so mysteriously, and asked him why he was suddenly so powerful, like those saints!

Jing Ye vaguely agreed, but found that Lu Chen had few words, the senior sister was commanding him, and there was a wisp of tenderness in the scolding, Lu Chen was hard-working, Xiaopang quietly pulled Jing Ye, and said secretly: "Fourth senior brother, you don't know, senior sister and junior brother have lived together for a long time."

"Ahh

The little fat man was torn and hurt his ears, and the presence of the fourth senior brother suddenly became confident, and shouted loudly in front of everyone: "Hmph! Just say it! Don't think I don't know, I have seen Lu Chen touch your room in the middle of the night for several nights, and sometimes you also run to his room, and once, Lu Chen was holding you in the yard and you were going to take off your clothes, and I bumped into you, and you beat me up, what, you dare to do it, and you won't let me say it!"

Jing Ye was stunned on the spot, and the surrounding Daomen disciples looked at Duan Hongyao with hot eyes, Duan Hongyao's face turned red, it was called an embarrassment, and he couldn't wait for a crack in the ground to get into, but Lu Chen, who was silent before, suddenly stood up and said: "It's not a secret, I and the senior sister are indeed like-minded, and our family master also agreed, and the master said that this time the six realms of demon control are over, and we will be allowed to become Taoist couples on Zizhu Peak again."

Duan Hongyao pinched Lu Chen's arm with red ears and red ears, Lu Chen didn't realize it, Jing Ye immediately smiled and said: "In this way, Senior Sister has a heart, you tie the knot together, it's really gratifying!"

As soon as Jing Ye said, even Zhang Yuqian on the side also stood up and said congratulations, and the surrounding Daomen disciples also congratulated one after another, and the little fat man shouted with a narrowed eye: "You are going to get married, senior sister, do you see if I will do it for me."

There was only one sentence in response to him: "You get away from the old lady", if it wasn't for Lu Chen to stop him, the little fat man would not have been kicked by him.

This scene couldn't help but amuse everyone, and the dull and depressing atmosphere was also eased, and after everyone came out of the valley, they encountered the main army of demons one after another, but the existence of Qi Lie and Jing Ye was like two killing gods, they were especially good at killing with great openness and closing, and the disciples of the Daomen couldn't help but gasp after seeing Jing Ye come out of the sword, and they couldn't imagine that the strength of the former Six Veins Martial Arts was no less than that of the saints.

Duan Hongyao was even more stunned, was this still the sunny young man in green shirt in his impression? The young man had grown up, and he could protect them now when he came back.

A hundred miles further north, on the way they met groups of raiding Daomen disciples, Jing Ye they saved a lot of people, including many of the purple elders of Shushan, the famous houses of the various Taoist factions, in addition, they met two of the seven swords of Shushan, one dead and one wounded, Chu Liang carried Lu Jiannan's body on his back and was dying under the siege of a group of demons, and passed out directly after being rescued.

Chu Fat Man is a loss of thick meat, covered in blood, his body is full of knife wounds, Jing Ye gave him pills, and did a simple bandage, it didn't take long for Chu Fat Man to wake up, wake up and ask where Lu Jiannan is, I heard that everyone has buried Lu Jiannan's body nearby, and immediately began to cry bitterly, his cry caused Gan Luying and several female disciples to cry too, grief-stricken.

This battle is too tragic for the disciples of the Daomen, and the Daomen of Shushan lost eighty percent of the disciples and elders in the first battle, and it is not easy for them to survive, at this time they have gathered more than 400 people, and it is too much for the eyes of so many people to act together.

As a last resort, Jing Ye found a relatively hidden place nearby, and set up a formation around them, so that these people could temporarily stabilize their emotions, leaving Qi Lie and Su Buqing to guard, and also to ensure their safety.

Jing Ye continued to move towards the north of the sword alone, and from the air down, the mountains and mountains of Motu were filled with smoke, full of devastation, large areas of jungle turned into ashes in the firelight, the mountains and fields seemed to have been earthquaked, torn apart, the most shocking thing was the rotting corpses and broken flesh everywhere, the endless rich blood gas floated in the air like a red veil, and the bloody and pungent smell was disgusting and disgusting.

The tragic situation of the war was in full view, and the thorn leaves went back and forth a few times, and there was no trace of the disciples of the Daomen, but the demons who were running and roaring in the mountains began to gather together in large groups at this time, and ran towards the south in an orderly manner, and the long line of demons stretched between the mountains and mountains, with no end in sight.

Jing Ye finally stopped thinking of going north, and hid in the air to the south, following most of the demons heading south, not knowing what these demons were going to do next.