boom!
The protective formation in front of Ye Mingyue was broken. Upon seeing this, Du Bushi and others immediately attacked the powerful men of the Qingmu Sect.
"Protect Young Master and leave first!"
An elder said to the people around him, using spiritual power in his hands to kill Du Buchou.
"Elder!"
Ye Mingyue exclaimed. She took the Xuan Sword and was about to go over to help, but was held back by another elder beside her.
"Mingyue, we are being plotted, we cannot stay here for long, leave quickly!"
The elder couldn't help but pull Ye Mingyue out of the valley.
Du Bushu shook off the intercepting elders with a palm: "None of you can escape."
The people brought by Du Buchu immediately chased Ye Mingyue and the others, and quickly surrounded them. The elder who had been cut off wanted to take action, but was knocked away by Du Buchu with a palm. He vomited blood in his mouth and his face turned pale. To the extreme.
"court death!"
Du Bucheng snorted coldly and grabbed Ye Mingyue from the air, trying to attract Ye Mingyue to his side.
"snort!"
An elder snorted coldly and slashed the long sword in his hand in the air, cutting off Du Buchu's grasping spiritual power.
"Old guy, you really have never died, I will help you today!"
Du Buchou's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a black sword light in his hand flew towards the elder as fast as lightning. Before the elder could react, the black sword light penetrated his heart.
"Pfft!"
The elder vomited blood and fell to the ground. His eyes lost color and he died on the spot.
"Elder!"
Ye Mingyue was extremely sad. Her eyes were red and she glared at Du Buchou.
"If you don't want to see the others being killed, it's best to surrender without mercy. Otherwise, the elders of the division around you will fall one by one in front of your eyes!"
Du Bushi looked at Ye Mingyue with a sneer, as if looking at a caged bird, she had no wings and could not fly.
Ye Mingyue pursed her lips tightly, her cold eyes filled with anger. She held the sword in her hand and stared at Du Buchou.
"Young Sect, it is not a pity for me to wait for death, but nothing will happen to you." An elder shouted, "We will join forces to send you away in a while, but you must escape! Please invite the strong men of the sect to come and avenge us."
"Mingyue is not worth the elders sacrificing their lives to save me!" Ye Mingyue looked sad.
"You are the young sect of the Aoki Sect, and you are the future of the Aoki Sect. If you live, there will be people to offer sacrifices to you when I die!" An elder laughed and immediately formed a seal to condense his Taoism.
The other elders also slowly circulated their spiritual power and performed Taoist magic, preparing to join forces to send Ye Mingyue away.
"Kill them, don't hurt Fairy Ye." Du Bucheng ordered, instructing his surrounding subordinates.
The powerful men in the Condensation Realm gathered around immediately took action and killed the practitioners of the Qingmu Sect.
The battlefield immediately fell into chaos. Several elders desperately gathered together to form a road to freedom, turning on the golden brilliance to send Ye Mingyue to escape quickly.
"Want to escape?"
Du Bucheng had already seen several elders of the Qingmu Sect making small moves. The black sword light in his hand condensed again. This time, it was more full of killing power than the last black sword light.
"I told you, none of you can escape!"
The black sword light in Du Buchou's hand quickly slashed towards the golden passage. Ye Mingyue was already standing at the door of the golden passage, and would be sent away by the golden passage at any time, but the black sword light came quickly and cut off the golden passage.
"puff……"
Several elders vomited blood one after another, suffering from the backlash of the joint Taoism, and their faces became even paler.
The rest of the Wusheng Holy Cult also attacked, taking advantage of the fact that several of their elders were injured, and easily wounded them.
The mysterious sword was placed on the neck, and the spiritual power sealed the Dantian of these elders, turning them into mortals one by one.
"Aoki Sword Technique!"
Ye Mingyue immediately used the Green Wood Sword Technique to kill several practitioners of the Wusheng Holy Cult around her. However, she was only one person after all, and there were more than a dozen practitioners of the Condensation Realm around her. No matter how strong Ye Mingyue was, she was not their opponents.
"Bang!"
A palm print hit Ye Mingyue's abdomen. Ye Mingyue's body-protecting spiritual power was defeated, and she fell back more than ten feet.
"Young Master, run away!"
An elder suddenly broke free from the spiritual confinement on his body and charged towards Du Bushi.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Du Bucheng sneered and struck out with his palm. The elder was torn into pieces, turned into blood clots and exploded.
"Elder!"
Ye Mingyue was in great pain, but turned around and left. She knew that if she stayed here, the opportunity she had sacrificed for the elder's life would be in vain.
The young commander who was defeated by Chen Ke and escaped from the middle stage of the Condensation Realm had long been eyeing Ye Mingyue. Only by capturing Ye Mingyue alive could he atone for his sins and let the commander forgive him for his sins.
"You can't escape!"
The young commander burst out with an aura that was in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm. He rushed in front of Ye Mingyue and hit Ye Mingyue on the shoulder with a palm.
"puff!"
Ye Mingyue vomited blood in her mouth, flew down and fell to the ground, her green clothes covered with dust.
After all, there was no escape!
It's just that Ye Mingyue still doesn't know why the Wusheng Holy Church sent so many people to besiege her!
Above the sky.
Chen Ke stared at the Wusheng Holy Cult member in front of him, raised the sickle in his hand and looked across.
"Still dying for the Wusheng Holy Sect? What a fool. Even if the Wusheng Holy Sect becomes the number one sect in the world, we are just a group of slaves."
Someone in the crowd said something like this, and then they saw one person running away first, and the rest did not dare to fight with Chen Ke, so they turned around and ran for their lives.
Soon, all the Taoist practitioners in the sky fled, and only one person stood there.
"Junior brother?"
Huang Zunluo asked tentatively.
Chen Ke smiled and said, "Senior brother can still recognize me."
The cyan mask also turned into a smiling face, which made Huang Zunluo feel relieved.
Huang Zunluo said: "I didn't recognize it, it's just that your weapon is too strange, but I always remember it."
A long black scythe. Very few people in the monastic world use this strange weapon.
"Junior brother, Ye Mingyue is down there, being besieged by Du Bushi, the leader of the Wusheng Holy Sect. Go and save her quickly." Huang Zunluo reminded.
When Chen Ke heard this, he had no time to reminisce: "Brother, I'll go down and take a look first."
"Be careful, there are more than a dozen strong people in the Dan Condensing Realm below, and there are two people in the middle stage of the Dan Condensing Realm." Huang Zunluo said.
Chen Ke nodded and flew down first. Huang Zunluo also drew out his mysterious sword and followed Chen Ke and flew down.
"boom."
The young commander fell in front of Ye Mingyue. He lowered his head and looked down at this beautiful and cold woman. Ye Mingyue, who was known as one of the two-moon fairies, could only wait at his feet to be dealt with.
The previous depression was swept away, and the spiritual power in the little commander's hand turned into a restraint, and with his hand, he stretched out towards Ye Mingyue's chest.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I just want to seal your spiritual power." The little commander smiled, but his eyes were looking around Ye Mingyue's body.
"Bang!"
A loud noise was heard, and everyone looked into the distance, not knowing what happened.
It seemed like someone fell from the sky.
The young commander was not affected. His hand was still three inches away from Ye Mingyue and was about to touch Ye Mingyue's chest.
He was trying to take advantage of it under the guise of a seal.
Ye Mingyue struggled, the spiritual power in his hands exploded, and she wanted to fight this person to the death.
However, as soon as Ye Mingyue's spiritual power was condensed, the little commander noticed it in advance, and a huge spiritual power burst out from his other hand, shattering Ye Mingyue's concentrated power.
"Stop struggling, no one can save you." The little commander laughed and put his hand on Ye Mingyue's chest.
"brush!"
A flash of white light flashed, and the little commander's arm fell to the ground.
This blow instantly stunned everyone present. After what seemed like a long time, the young commander covered his arm and looked not far away.
A man holding a black sickle in his left hand and a mysterious sword emitting white light in his right hand, wearing a light ink platinum cloud pattern and a dark gold crown on his head stood in the center of the crowd.
To be precise, he was standing in front of Ye Mingyue who was lying on the ground.
He wore a cyan mask with a cold face, and no other expression could be seen.
"Lord Commander, it's him, it's him!" When the young commander saw it was Chen Ke, he was shocked and immediately stepped back.
Ye Mingyue was lying on the ground, looking at the man in front of her head. She could not see his appearance, nor could she sense his aura, but this figure and the weapon he held made Ye Mingyue feel a soreness on the tip of her nose.
It's him!
Why is he here!
The tears that I could hold back at first fell down for some unknown reason, maybe because of my grievance, or maybe because of the pain from being beaten.
"Why are you crying."
Chen Ke helped Ye Mingyue up, patted her body everywhere, and shook off the dirt for her. Seeing the cold beauty's tears, Chen Ke felt even more distressed and helped her wipe away her tears.
"Does it hurt?" Chen Ke asked.
Ye Mingyue bit her lower lip, with tears still flowing in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't hurt, Elder Zhao and Elder Wang were killed by them."
"Don't worry, the damn person will not leave alive." Chen Ke helped her wipe away her tears again.
The people of the Qingmu Sect who were trapped not far away were a little stunned. Where did Shaozong know this strong man from? The relationship between the two seemed to be somewhat close.
Du Bushu frowned and looked at Chen Ke, who was wearing a green mask. He couldn't tell whether the man wearing a green mask was Lin Zhongtian or someone else.
Du Buchu recognized the cyan mask as Lin Zhongtian's mask. But this person's movements are not like Lin Zhongtian's, and his cultivation level is not that high.
"Take him, don't hurt Ye Mingyue." Du Buchu ordered to his subordinates.
The surrounding powerful men in the Condensation Realm all attacked Chen Ke.
"Be careful." Ye Mingyue looked behind Chen Ke, and there were people from the Wusheng Holy Cult coming to kill him.
"Stay there and watch me kill someone for you." Chen Ke touched Ye Mingyue's cheek.
"Yes." Ye Mingyue nodded obediently like a kitten.
Chen Ke turned around and placed the white sword in his right hand in front of Ye Mingyue, floating in the air. It was Chen Ke who let the transparent sword help him protect Ye Mingyue.
Chen Ke rushed into the crowd with a black sickle.
