The towering Qingyun Mountain, like a sharp sword, pierces the sky.

Today's Qingyun has no bright show in the past, and it has a heavy and depressing taste of killing.

The clouds in the sky are blood-red, and the blood-colored red rays cover the sky and cover the sun, and when you look at the heavenly peak, the entire canopy has turned red, and the dark red clouds are rolling and tumbling, which makes people feel breathless when they look at it. Under this red cloud, everything is dyed red, the sky is red, the mountains are red, the clouds on the sea of clouds are red, the water droplets flowing from the rainbow bridge are red, and even the cold mountain wind blows through, as if it is also red.

The strange red light condensed into a large array of blood spirits in the sky, and the thick bloody qi blew from the wind and permeated the Tongtian Peak.

In the center of the big array, there was a huge bronze ancient ding, the sunlight was not transparent, and the huge shadow seemed to be shrouded in the hearts of all Qingyun disciples.

No one understands how this disaster came about, as if it fell from the sky, as if God was disgusted with them and sent down heavenly punishment, which was so sudden that people were caught off guard.

However, Qingyun disciples have confidence, this has been passed down for thousands of years, and the strongest righteous path sect in the world has not lost confidence at the beginning.

Because they still have the Zhuxian Sword Array, the ancient array that has guarded the living beings of the world for an unknown number of years!

But they soon despaired, and the strange red glow, like a demon, corroded their minds, and those who were still struggling, watched their former junior brother or sister pierce the sword through their throats and hearts, until they died, and did not understand what was happening.

"Zhu Xian Sword Array! What about Zhu Xian Sword Formation!?" one of the disciples shouted in despair. However, in response to him. Only the icy blade.

Under the light of a red light, more and more Qingyun disciples were robbed of their minds. There are even some people with higher cultivation, but because of the benevolence of one thought, they hesitate for a while about these former fellow disciples, and instead lose their precious lives.

Immediately afterwards, he got up from the ground again, like a demon seeking his life, his eyes flashed with this crazy light, and he rushed towards those Qingyun disciples who were unable to form an army!

Soaring and controlling the sword, they can do what the cultivators can do. And the Tao is extremely high, overwhelming, and before everyone can react, an army has begun to take shape!

As far as the eye can see, the originally ethereal fairyland is now crowded, and the roars and howls come and go, just like a hell of evil ghosts, on the other hand, Qingyun's side is facing this sudden disaster. I have long been at a loss.

Qingyun Tongtian Peak Heavy Earth, will be silently sneaked in, if it is the past, who would dare to believe it?

But there is a pine familiar with the terrain. And once all Qingyun's defense systems were arranged by him, although it had been many years, but if he only brought a few top masters in. And who will be able to find out!?

And above the canopy, a figure flew in. When I looked at it, I saw that it was a gentle middle-aged man. But under this blood-like red light, it looks particularly weird.

It's the Ghost King!

"Hahahaha, the wastes of Qingyunmen, now they finally know how powerful the old man is!hahahaha...... Dao Xuan, Dao Xuan, why haven't you come out yet, haven't you always wanted to save the world, isn't the Zhuxian Sword Array invincible in the world, why is it that now you are a shrunken turtle and don't dare to come out? Hahahahahaha......"

The laughter was presumptuous and rampant, almost hysterical, but the violent atmosphere in it made the entire Qingyun Mountain Tongtian Peak shrouded in an atmosphere of despair.

Since hundreds of years ago, after the previous ghost king, that is, the ghost king's father died in the epic battle between the righteous and the demon, he succeeded as the sect master of the ghost king as a young master, and he has been looking forward to this day all the time.

How many years has this supreme sword been hanging over the head of the Demon Gate? This sword that has guarded the righteous path for thousands of years, for the Ghost King, how much blood has it stained with the blood of its ancestors!?

At this moment, in the heart of the ghost king, there is not only joy, but an irrepressible excitement!

What hundreds of years...... Unconsciously, gray hair has grown between the temples, and the years of lying on the salary and tasting courage are finally coming to an end?

Today, it's finally about to usher in this battle of swallowing Wu, right?

The ghost king's wide robes, gray hair, dancing wildly in the wind, he used to be unsmiling all day long, but in recent days, he has often laughed so crazy.

At the foot of the mountain, a green dragon in a Confucian shirt looked up at the sky of green clouds, and the black gauze masked Vermilion Bird stood beside him.

"It seems that the sect master has succeeded. Qinglong slowly said to Suzaku, "How long will it take for my sect army to rush to the Central Plains?"

Suzaku said: "It's almost over, should you send it to Qingyun immediately?"

Qinglong groaned slightly, and said: "No need, the enemy will not move, I will not move, arrange my disciples, and all the staff will be on standby." ”

Today's Ghost King Sect may no longer need to be called the Ghost King Sect, the four major factions of the Demon Gate are unified, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the Ghost King Holy Sect under the Holy Mother of the Ming Dynasty.

At this time, Qinglong couldn't help but be a little short of breath.

Above the green clouds, all the disciples have fled in a hurry, for thousands of years, there has never been a moment like this, only to hear the "boom boom" sound a few times, several bodies were sent out, it was the disciple who was originally guarding the Yuqing Palace, and it was too late to escape.

A sword light fell, and Xiao Yicai finally arrived, but when he saw such a chaotic situation, his scalp was numb.

I only heard "whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!" a few times, and a few sword lights flew in the sky, it was actually an elder from various peaks, Zeng Shuchang, Tian Buyi, Shui Yue and others who rushed to hear the news at this moment, all of them were pale, and the house leak happened to rain overnight, and what no one wanted to see finally happened!

Although Qingyun suffered heavy losses in the Battle of the Beast God, it is said that the Ghost King Sect was also wiped out before this, and it seems that the losses are also extremely huge.

However, no one thought that the Ghost King Sect, which they thought had suffered huge losses, not only did its sect master appear in Qingyun vigorously, but it also seemed to have made great progress in his skills!

"Don't panic, everyone, don't panic!" Seeing the hellish scene in front of him, even Xiao Yicai's face was a little pale at the moment, but he still shouted calmly.

However, these crazy Qingyun disciples mercilessly slaughtered their former comrades, and for a while they were even more unstable, and the chaos continued.

"Senior brother, the Ghost King Sect has been killed, quickly call the real person of the Sect Leader to get out of the level!" a disciple cried, obviously the scene in front of him had exceeded the limit of what he could bear in his heart.

At this time, the situation is very similar to the bombing camp in the army, the righteous path disciple has just experienced the catastrophe like the beast god, and has just escaped from the edge of life and death, and now he has fallen into such a terror, plus the Zhuxian Sword Formation has not moved for a long time, and Dao Xuan has not shown up for a long time, how can he still bear it?

Hell on earth, as if it is just around the corner!

The red clouds flickered in the sky, the blood steamed, and the arrogant laughter seemed to grow louder and louder, full of pride.

Several leaders glanced at each other, knowing that they couldn't go on like this, and said in unison: "Capture this devil!"

Red Flame, Xuan Bing, Mo Xue and other swords shot out, and under the envoys of the first seats, they all turned into a rainbow light, passed through the red clouds in the sky, and went straight to the heart of the Ghost King!

The ghost king's laughter did not stop, I saw that his five fingers were claws, and he grabbed it, only to see that the air in front of him was suddenly full of red mangs, and several fairy swords that were like broken bamboos were all at the same time, shrouded by the red mangs, and they couldn't even move an inch!

The ghost king glanced at a few people contemptuously, and said, "A pile of broken copper and scrap iron, dare to use it to embarrass people!"

With a flick of his right hand, several fairy swords suddenly fell, and I saw that the fairy swords that were originally full of treasure light were also dyed with a layer of dirty red light at this time, and most of their spirituality was lost!

Several people struggled to make the sword come back, but they saw that several fairy swords all fell straight to the ground, like a few broken irons!

The screams and screams suddenly came and went, and seeing that everyone was panicked again, Xiao Yicai's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "...... these people who are bewitched by demons Kill!"

To order the slaughter of these younger brothers and sisters who had loved him in the past, how much pain would he have to endure in his heart? I saw him clenching his fists tightly, and blood was faintly oozing from his fingers. (To be continued......)

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