Qingyun Mountain

Although the evil path surrounded the mountain this time, the real war has never started. There are thousands of auspicious colors on the main peak of the Qingyun Seven Veins. A series of brilliant sword energy swaying outside the sunlight. Any sword energy has the power of the full blown attack from the Yuqing Perfect Master. In addition to Shang Zhengliang, the first seven veins are gathered at Tongtian Peak. The four great monks of Tianyin Temple lack Puzhi, and the fiery Xiang Valley is only alone Yun Yilan.

"The Demon Sect is afraid of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but this is not a solution. We are trapped in Qingyun Mountain and the power of the Demon Way is getting heavier and more powerful. The disciples under the sect are in panic. If this continues~"

Although he was discouraged, what Cang Song said was the truth. The Demonic Way surrounded the mountain for dozens of days and even had no harassment. However, as long as someone came out of the mountain to explore, he would be besieged by the Demonic Way master. If the disciple showed his body, he would be besieged without returning. If the first or famous master of each peak appeared, he would be besieged by exponential masters. Shang Zhengliang tried again and again. Although his life was worry-free, his arms were cut off neatly. Even if everyone rescued him in time, he was still unconscious.

Everyone did not fight back, but as long as the righteous masters came out of the cave, the Demon Sect would escape without a trace at the first time. Even if everyone tried their best, they just found some small forces, which were just cannon fodder. Although they vented their anger and massacre, they had no effect on the overall situation. As long as everyone returned to the mountain, there would be a new round of siege.

Daoxuan once personally used the bait to lure out the powerful Demon Sect, but the Demon Sect members were very careful. After many successes, the leader of the righteous Dao was extremely depressed.

"So what can I do?"

Now the Demonic Dao seems to have been tied together, and it does not give everyone any chance, but it will be even more troublesome if everyone disperses. After all, there is no such method as the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which makes the Demonic Dao afraid, and no one in the hall responds for a while.

In fact, this incident has only some reputation on Qingyun Sect. Daoxuan and others can sit directly on Qingyun Mountain. After the Zhuxian Sword Formation is opened, even if there are countless masters of the Demon Sect, they will not be able to go up the mountain. However, the other two sects cannot stay in Qingyun in the future. If the Demon Sect does not retreat, will the three sects be able to merge?

"The Zhuxian Sword Formation is arranged by the Qingyun Spirit Vein. It is fashionable and nothing is wrong. If it is maintained for a long time, it will be difficult for Qingyun Mountain to supply it. Then~"

Zhenren Daoxuan's eyes closed slightly, but the words in his mouth made everyone's hearts sink.

It is very likely that the Demon Sect will touch the mountain if you let the Demon Sect reach the mountain. At that time, these masters may not be hindered, but a group of disciples with underground cultivation will undoubtedly die. This is Qingyun Sect. Although Qingyun Sect is the largest sect in the right path, there are only a dozen people who are truly unafraid of these Demon Sect masters. The remaining disciples may not have a low cultivation level in the future, but going to the battlefield at this time is no different from being cannon fodder.

"The Demon Sect is really abominable. You can think of such a trick......"

Tian Buyi's eyes were cold, and his fat body was like a volcano that could erupt at any time, and the red flame fairy sword behind him roared as if he could be unsheathed at any time.

Song Daren, the eldest disciple of Dazhu Peak, has always been a disciple of Dazhu Peak. Song Daren is the first to be attacked by the Demon Cult this time. Fortunately, Song Daren was still quick to escape from the siege, but even so, he was still seriously injured and still couldn't get out of bed.

"We must force the other party to fight us!"

The biggest loss this time was Fenxiang Valley. I didn't know whether my junior brother was dead or dead, and all the disciples were buried in Kongsangshan's belly. Yun Yilan's heart had already filled his chest. If he hadn't known that if the other two factions had happened, Fenxiang Valley would never have been able to survive alone. Now he would have left with his sleeves.

"Report to the head, the Demon Cult at the foot of the mountain sent a sword light, yes, yes~"

Just then, the disciples of the sect outside the sect suddenly broke in, holding a long sword in their hands, and holding a blood-stained cloth bag with both hands trembling.

"Hiss~"

After seeing the long sword, Qingyun and others took a breath of cold air. Daoxuan's eyebrows were even higher, and his eyes were filled with cold light!

"The head of the sect is the Seven-Star Sword~"

Cang Song left his seat and took the package and sword from Chang's hand, waved his hand to let Chang's go, and then respectfully held the sword in front of the mysterious table and placed the package on the table.

“·····Hu~”

Daoxuan took a deep breath and copied the sword in his hand. Then he opened the bag with a trembling palm. A bloody head of Linlin was Xiao Yicai, the eldest disciple who had been trained by Daoxuan as the next generation leader of Qingyun Sect!

"brute!"

Gangya clenched Dao Xuan and uttered two words hard from his mouth, then his eyes closed slightly and his chest fluctuated violently, but forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart!

"Senior Brother~"

Cang Song quickly spread his sleeves to cover Xiao Yicai's head, then reached out and stroked Daoxuan's chest.

"Senior brother, I feel sorry for you!"

The first two strokes of caress were indeed to help Dao Xuan Shun's energy, but when the third palm fell, it brought the sound of wind and thunder!

"Bang~"

"Puff~"

"Cangsong, what are you doing?"

“Cangsong…………”

Daoxuan was attacked by the front and back, and Cang Song slapped Daoxuan's chest and heart respectively. Daoxuan spurted out a mouthful of blood without any accident. His eyes opened at Cang Song who had already flashed to the center of the hall.

"Cang, Song, Master, brother!"

Every word was filled with blood foam, and Daoxuan was pale and his eyes were covered with blood on his seven-star sword!

"Cangsong, are you crazy?"

Tian Buyi, Master Shuiyue, Red Flame Sword, Tianya Divine Sword pointed at Cangsong from afar!

"Hahaha~ crazy?"

Cang Song raised his head and let out a long whistle, not afraid of the threat from everyone, reached out and slowly pulled out a green sword from behind.

"Do you still know this sword?"

"Slay the Dragon~"

Zen Master Puhong lowered his eyebrows slightly. This sword represents a legend. There are very few people who do not know this sword in the world!

Tian Buyi and the first captain couldn't help but beat him slightly when they saw this sword, but the fairy sword was not retracted.

"No, crazy, I've been crazy~"

The Cangsong-shaped sword was like a madman, and the sharp sword of the Dragon-Slaying Sword was gently stroked by the Dragon-Slaying Sword. The sharp sword edge of the Dragon-Slaying Sword cut his palm without any attention, and let the blood slide down the Dragon-Slaying Sword. The Cangsong's palm was already covered with scars, and it was obviously not the first time that the sword was cut by the back.

"I was crazy when Senior Brother Wan died~"

"Daoxuan, you framed Senior Brother Wan with despicable means and steal the position of the head of Senior Brother Wan!" Cang Song's fingers passed through the Qingyun head in the audience one by one. "One of you has not received the favor of Senior Brother Wan, but what are you doing when Senior Brother Wan was wronged?"

"You have enjoyed this place where you hide the filthy land for a hundred years. Have you forgotten who has done all this for you?"

"Senior Brother Wan is kind to me, but this is not your apostate excuse!"

The sword light of the Red Flame Sword is so strong that Tian Buyi's short and fat body blocks Dao Xuan's body. The magic sword in his hand moves directly into a red dragon, with his teeth dancing and claws trying to pounce on Cangsong!

"Stop, cough cough~"
Chapter completed!