The old demon of Montenegro blew himself up, which caught all the cultivators off guard, and the monks of all factions suffered heavy casualties.

"Sir!"

The smoke and dust dissipated, Xiao Yixuan picked up Zhang Daoyuan from the pile of rocks, just now Zhang Daoyuan faced the old demon of Montenegro, the most seriously injured, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and there were many injuries on his body, Zhang Daoyuan cultivated the virtuous way, nourished the qi in his heart, did not seek immortality, but sought meritorious service, fame and virtue, so his physique was far less strong than that of cultivators.

Swallowing the pill of the previous Dan Yuanzi, Zhang Daoyuan looked at the disciples of the Daomen who had suffered heavy casualties, and felt related, this time the encirclement and suppression of the old demon of Montenegro was a complete defeat, fortunately, the Holy Order of the Human Emperor was able to fly back to Chang'an on his own, otherwise, if he lost the Holy Order of the Human Emperor, Zhang Daoyuan would have no face to go back.

"Ahem......"

The surviving Daomen monks were injured one by one, swallowed Dan Yuanzi's pill, and crossed their knees to recuperate.

"Alas, it's a pity, the old demon of Montenegro actually ran away, and blew up his body, the old demon of Montenegro escaped, there will definitely be disputes again in this world, tonight my Daomen suffered heavy casualties, and I have to make some preparations in advance. Don't leave it at that, sir!"

Yang Yuan dragged his injured body, hugged his fist towards Zhang Daoyuan, and wanted to leave with seven or eight surviving disciples.

"Uncle Yang, wait. ”

Ren Yao, who was wearing a green shirt, had his black hair scattered, and he was not too seriously injured in the explosion just now.

Yang Yuan looked at Ren Xiaoyao.

"Just now, the Demon Dao and the Evil Cultivator left, and at this time, my Dao Sect suffered heavy casualties, if the Demon Dao and the Evil Cultivator were ambushed halfway, I'm afraid no one would be able to escape this catastrophe. ”

Ren Xiaoyao sighed lightly, the demon gate and the evil cultivator were all cunning, retreating quickly, and the loss was minimal.

"Ren Shaoxia is right, at this time, the Demon Gate and the Evil Cultivator will never let go of the opportunity to attack the Dao Gate, I think it is safer for us to go together, go to the nearest city first, and contact the sect after recuperating from the injury. ”

Yuxian Dao Zhenxuan's white dress was stained with blood, but his eyes were cold, with a faint trace of worry, and he glanced at several disciples who were seriously injured.

"Amitabha, the poor monk also thinks that what Ren Shaoxia said is extremely true, let's see if there are any disciples alive. Dan Yuanzi is the donor, but the poor monk wants to ask you for a few pills. ”

The monk really pronounced the Buddha's name, and the monks of the White Horse Temple also died a lot, and the White Horse Temple is not good at Dan Dao, and some disciples may die if they are not treated in time.

"The master is polite, it should be, but there are not too many pills on the poor Dao, and you need to contact the sect as soon as possible. Fang Xiandao Dan Yuanzi hurriedly took down the gourd on his waist and poured a lot of pills out.

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at Black Mountain, "We still have some disciples in the village, let's go back there to heal first, as for the old demon of Black Mountain, we can only think about it in the future." ”

"Alas, calamity......"

The elders of all the sects sighed, and walked in the direction of the village with their injured disciples.

"Hehe, this Ren Yao is a character. "On a pile of rocks, the young master of the Heavenly Demon Dao stood in the wind, and behind him were several injured Demon Dao monks.

Montenegro blew itself up, and the evil cultivators and demon sects also suffered a lot of casualties, but they were not as serious as the Daomen.

A black shadow flew from afar and fell, "Young Master!"

"How is it, can you see clearly which direction the old demon of Montenegro is going?" asked the young master of the Heavenly Demon Dao lightly.

"I went in the direction of West Wuzhou City. ”

The young master of the Heavenly Demon Dao bowed slightly, "The old demon of Black Mountain is extremely cunning, he must have prepared with both hands, he is so resolute in his self-explosion, he must have prepared his body somewhere, even if he is the soul of Taiyi Sanxian, he can't take it away within a day, if he is found by the soul envoy of the underworld, he will also be hooked into the underworld and do a ghost cultivation." You go back first, and I'll go over there. ”

When the words fell, the young master of the Heavenly Demon Dao had disappeared in place, and all the demon cultivators were startled and looked at each other.

Lanruo Temple, corpses are everywhere, and the smell of blood lingers.

The surviving treasure hall had become a ruin, and the corpses of a spirit had fallen to the ground, and in an ancient well in the backyard of Lanruo Temple, the roar of ghosts and the sound of fighting were heard.

Ning Wujian came to Lanruo Temple, looked at the corpse, and was secretly frightened, especially the sword wound on the corpse, which was fatal, and on the corpse of a shape-shifting bear demon, there was also a sword inserted, which made him frown.

"Isn't this Yan Chixia's Red Dragon Sword?"

Pulling out the Red Dragon Sword, it was already just a remnant sword, humming gently.

"Kill...... Demons and monsters, you should be killed!"

Yan Chixia's angry shout came, and Ning Wujian quickly came to the ancient well, the withered vines were entangled, and the demonic aura was filled inside, and there were flashes of light from time to time.

Ning Wujian jumped into it, this is the dry well of Lanruo Temple, it has been abandoned for many years, the wall of the well has been chiseled, and the sound of fighting comes from inside, wondering how Yan Chixia can appear here, and the aura of convergence quietly walks in.

There were many demon corpses poured into the ancient well, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Sword light and sword shadow, Ning Wuqian avoided behind the rock and looked inside.

I saw that in a cave the size of a basketball court, the torches were bright, and more than a dozen monsters were besieging and killing three figures.

In the middle of the cave, the root of an old tree, several people hug, but it was truncated, on the root, a tender green sapling glowed, crystal clear, faint divine light poured.

The sword light was flying, Yan Chixia was holding a long sword with an evil aura, the sword was full of evil aura, the sword light passed, no one was invincible, even Yan Chixia was surrounded by evil qi at this time, his eyes were closed, and there were blood stains flowing down his cheeks.

Ning Wujian could see clearly, it was the blood and tears left after the eyeballs were gouged out, the blood stains had dried up, but they had never been wiped away.

And beside Yan Chixia, there is a tree demon flying in a red dress, a delicate and beautiful girl by the stream, the two girls are also ruthless, the tree demon is the weakest, the red silk rolls, and the enemy is a shape-shifting goblin, and the girl by the stream is even more powerful, with two gold rings on her wrists, golden light, flying up and down.

The most powerful is Yan Chixia, but she hasn't seen her for a month, Yan Chixia's aura has changed greatly, from righteous and awe-inspiring to evil energy, and even her strength has broken through to the realm of qi refining, with the evil sword in his hand, one person killed the demons in the cave in horror.

"Quick, it's been a long time since something happened in Montenegro. ”

The tree demon looked anxious, one person and two demons wanted to kill the roots, and the seven or eight monsters who survived protected the roots, and there were actually two tiger demons in the realm of refining qi, each wielding a big knife, vicious and fierce.

"Friend in the dark, don't come out to help yet!" Yan Chixia's ears moved slightly, and she waved her sword and shouted.

Ning Wujian was startled, and before he could get out, he saw a white-clothed boy flying in, shaking a folding fan, and falling to the ground, with a handsome appearance and a trace of sickly whiteness on his face, it was the young master of the Heavenly Demon Dao.

"Yan Chixia, I didn't expect it......"

The young master of the Heavenly Demon Dao glanced at Yan Chixia, smiled, and glanced at the crystal sapling above the root of the tree, "It turns out that Black Mountain, your back hand is this, transform your body, turn evil into good, and turn extreme yin into pure yang?"

The intervention of the Young Master of the Heavenly Demon Dao made the two sides of the fight immediately separate, Yan Chixia's ears moved, and her face was expressionless, "It turned out to be the Young Master of the Heavenly Demon Dao!"

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