Bai Ye didn't fly towards Tingyu Pond again, but turned to Moon Peak.

The appearance of the Tsukiji Monk made him make a decision immediately, at this moment, Mochizuki Peak may have become the battlefield of the Tsukiki Monk, but for him, it is the safest place.

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The coercion that was close to the Jindan period immediately permeated and shrouded, and this terrifying aura made Song Benchu, who was gradually approaching, frightened in his heart and hesitated.

Especially when he saw that the figure was passing by, and the terrifying ravine formed by the shattering of the surrounding space made his body pause, and his complexion changed, without saying a word, he turned around and left.

The appearance of the old man made Bai Ye feel pleasantly surprised.

This kind of aura, although he didn't know how powerful it was, but Song Benchu's hesitation and horror behind him fell into his eyes, and his decision to go to Wangyue Peak was even more firm.

Mochizuki Peak.

The old man of Tianshu was an enemy, and the sword aura of the Heavenly Burial Sword was like frost, and with a wave of his hand, all kinds of spells were endless, and even the finger wind had the power to penetrate the magic weapon, but in a moment, he killed three elders of the alliance of the two factions one after another, killing these people with horror.

It was also possible for Zeng Zhao, the master of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, and Chu Zhiyuan, the master of the Nine Xuan Sect, to barely resist by relying on the strange treasures of the Zhen Sect, and the elder who had built the foundation of the Great Perfection, although he was only one step away from the False Dan realm, was still embarrassed.

At this moment, a crane chirped crisply and loudly, and a huge red-topped white crane suddenly rushed out of the clouds, its iron claws like hooks, and its eyes were shining.

An elder of the Nine Xuanzong who was quite seriously injured, his body was sluggish, and he was torn to pieces by the iron claws as sharp as a blade.

The sudden appearance of the immortal crane Xiaobai immediately made the alliance of the two factions panic, and the old man took this opportunity to split the two of them with the Heavenly Burial Sword.

"The old man said that half an hour is enough to kill you all!"

The crane's small white wings vibrate, thousands of feathers, and the light of the road shoots out, like two armies facing each other, and ten thousand arrows are fired together.

"Ahh

No one thought that a white crane would have such a method, and the two elders of the Nine Xuanzong who couldn't dodge it were suddenly pierced by countless feathers and fell tragically.

There was another clear crane song, and Zhu Dan's red light on the top of the white crane flowed, and the pair of wings gradually shrank.

The white light flashed brightly, and a handsome man in white clothes, his eyes were like stars, the red moles between his eyebrows were like flowing vermilions, and his whole body was flowing with a smart charm.

"Demon Cultivator!"

Wanlingmen and Jiuxuanzong were all inexplicably shocked!

The Fujia faction still has a background?

Kill a Zhuo Qingshu, and a white-haired old man who is also in the False Dan realm appears!

And now there is another demon cultivator who has the peak of breath foundation building!

How many other means do the Phogas have?

Their hearts couldn't help but be cold, and at the same time, a thought came to their minds: Could it be that the two factions joined forces, carefully calculated, but in the end they would end up with their own destruction?

Demon cultivation is not uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals.

Beasts can be demon cultivators, plants and trees can be demon cultivators, and even rivers, lakes and seas, even if it is a stone, as long as it gives birth to spiritual wisdom and has to be created, there is a chance to condense the human body and become a demon cultivator.

But for Wanlingmen, who is struggling to survive in a corner of Zhongzhou, Jiuxuanzong, there is a sense of unreality.

For them, demon cultivation only exists in legends, and no one has ever seen it, which has a strong impact on their victorious heart.

Mochizuki Peak due to the sudden appearance of the old man and the crane Xiaobai, the Fujia faction gradually gained the upper hand.

The disciples of the Kefu Jia Sect were killed and injured countless at this moment, and in the face of the sudden appearance of the enemy, many of them were besieged to death before they could react.

The casualties of ordinary disciples were the heaviest, and although the true disciples were also suffering heavy casualties, after surviving the sudden attack, as soon as they saw that they were alone, they immediately took off and flew towards the safest holy place in their hearts, Mochizuki Peak.

In Mochizuki Peak, there are not only more than ten division commanders in the foundation building period, but most importantly, there is a mountain protection array that has been inherited by the sect for thousands of years--Eight Desolation Demon Slayer.

Eight desolations slash demons, one slash gold pill fall.

For a while, whether it was the disciples of Fujia, or the monks of Wanlingmen and Jiuxuanzong, they all began to converge on Wangyue Peak.

But one side is to escape, and the other side is to chase and kill!

Bai Ye didn't care about others at all at this time, and under the urging of cultivation, the thunder flames turned into magic in his hand flew out from time to time, not seeking to kill the enemy, but only to stop the enemy for a moment!

"Senior Brother Bai, save me!" the voice calling for help came from the left.

This person Bai Ye knew, it was Wu Qingshi, the true disciple who became an official disciple and presided over the first release of Dan.

Bai Ye looked at it, then ignored it, and the flying sword under his feet flew faster.

It's not that he doesn't miss the friendship of the same sect at all, Wu Qingshi is surrounded by more than ten cultivators with strong cultivation at the moment, even if Bai Ye makes a move, facing those people, maybe even he will be trapped.

As soon as Bai Ye swept by, Wu Qingshi was submerged in the bombardment of countless magic weapons and spells, and he didn't even have time to scream!

Such a scene is staged all the time in the canopy peaks.

As long as the speed of the flyer is a little slower, or the body stops, then the next moment you will have to face the bombardment of several, or even more than ten enemies, magic weapons and spells.

In this case, even if the cultivation is one or two realms higher, there is no chance of survival.

Bai Ye pushed the flying sword to the limit, like a rainbow light, passing in an instant, not giving the enemy a chance to intercept it at all.

Just approached Moon Peak, but the scene that happened in front of him made him chill.

With one enemy, the old man not only did not fall behind, but also killed several people in a row, and when he saw the balance of victory and defeat, he was about to tilt towards the Fujia faction.

Suddenly, a streamer rushed over, and there were two elders of the two factions behind him.

"Sixth Uncle, save me!"

The light veil on Bai Jie's face has long since disappeared, and her pretty face is full of panic, her hair is scattered, and she is embarrassed, and there is no longer that kind of light smoke and water.

As soon as the Heavenly Burial Sword of the Old Man of Heaven turned, a white rainbow slashed out, and with a pull of his left hand, the scorching flames brewed in his hand, and after he was hit, it was overwhelming, reflecting the entire sky dome into a fiery red color.

The two people who were chasing looked frightened, and hurriedly cast magic weapons and spells to protect themselves and dodge the monstrous flames.

Bai Jie took advantage of the situation to avoid behind the old man, panting and looking frightened.

"Thank you, Uncle Six!"

The old man of Tiansu looked at the peaks of Fujia, saw the tragic deaths of countless disciples, and was furious in his heart.

Suddenly a white light as silver appeared above his head, flying up and down, the brilliance was infinitely magnified, and then pressed down, turning into a white-topped silver-edged light curtain, covering Mochizuki Peak, both enemy and us.

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed, and suddenly countless golden beads flew out, and the gold beads instantly turned into powder, turned into clouds of smoke, twisted and finally turned into countless golden giant hands.

"Capture!"

A flush flashed on the old man's face, and even more gray appeared, but then his eyes burst into light and he let out a low shout.

Countless giant hands, rising out of thin air, in the blink of an eye, grabbed all the limbs of all the enemies on the summit, and no matter how they struggled, they were all stronger than steel.

When Jing Gong saw it, he was angry, and shouted: "Kill them all, avenge Senior Brother Zhuo and Senior Brother Jiang!"

The old man was furious, his face turned red and Zhu Dan, and he said viciously: "Wan Ling, Jiuxuan Xiao'er, none of you want to get out of Tianpeng Mountain alive today!"

But at this moment, a heart-rending shout came from mid-air: "Tianshu senior, be careful!"