Today, the four major sects of the Demon Sect joined forces to break through the Qingyun Mountain Gate. Daoxuan dragged his seriously wounded body to use the Immortal Killing Sword Formation to force the Demon Sect back. Now the only daughter of the Ghost King Sect suddenly appeared on the ruins of the Yuqing Palace, and her identity was recognized. The righteous man suddenly changed his color.
Today, there are countless casualties in Qingyun Sect. They are all thanks to the Demon Sect. They have a blood feud with the Demon Sect and will not stop until death.
In a moment, someone blocked the way, and some even shouted out, beginning to wonder if Zhang Xiaofan really had something to do with the Demon Cult?
The first disciple of Luoxia Peak who died in the battle had red eyes. He raised his magic weapon and rushed towards the demon sect witch.
Zhang Xiaofan stared with blood-red eyes, his body trembled slightly, and he kept laughing. He felt that the tragic and bloody scenes were turning over and over in his mind, but they seemed to be completely blank. The faith and belief in his life were completely destroyed today.
Tian Buyi said in a deep voice: "Old Qi, what are you doing before you come over? Don't be fooled by the demon sect's enchantress."
Baguio sneered: "You keep calling the Demon Cult, but what you righteous people do is a hundred times more abominable than our Holy Cult. Xiaofan, don't be afraid, even if you die, I will be with you!"
Tian Buyi was furious, and the fairy sword flew out from his hand, intending to take Baguio's life first.
At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the palace, "Who dares to harm my daughter?"
With a swipe, the ghost king's figure appeared in the Yuqing Palace. Everyone was stunned and in an uproar.
No one thought that the Demon Cult, which was defeated by the Zhuxian Sword Formation, would be so thoughtful and kill a single person.
After a while, Qinglong, Youji and other members of the Ghost King Sect appeared one after another, surrounding Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio.
The Ghost King glanced around. At this moment, the strength of the Ghost King Sect alone was indeed somewhat different from that of the Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple. However, he seemed to have no fear. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking contentedly. He turned to look at Baguio. Smiling: "Yao'er, you take Xiaofan and go first."
Master Daoxuan said angrily: "Stopped!"
Tian Buyi shouted loudly: "Old Qi, you have been wronged. Master will risk his life to seek justice for you. The demon sect's thieves are ambitious, so you must not make any mistakes!"
The red flame fairy sword circled in the air and slashed towards Baguio, but was stopped by the master next to the Ghost King.
Seeing Tian Buyi take action, everyone in the hall gathered around the Ghost King clan members, wanting to leave the Ghost King and others behind to avenge the dead righteous disciples.
However, after a short while, the Ghost King Sect was already at a disadvantage. More than a dozen people had been squeezed into a small circle. Seeing that the situation was in danger, unexpectedly, at this moment, a sharp roar suddenly sounded outside the Yuqing Palace, strange lights flashed randomly, and for a moment, there were pitiful screams. Everlasting.
The people in the righteous path were shocked. After a moment, they suddenly saw silhouettes flying around. It was Poison God, Yuyangzi and Sanmiao Fairy who led the other three major factions of the Demon Sect to come to support.
Demonic masters came off the stage one after another to join the battle, and the situation was instantly reversed.
The Poison God slowly walked towards the Ghost King who was standing there, looking at them with a look of relief. He looked at the battle group in front of him, and there was a smile on his face, but he whispered in his mouth: "Brother, you are so cruel!"
The Ghost King smiled slightly and said: "Old senior, he risked everything for our Holy Religion and was willing to take extraordinary risks. His reputation will be passed down through the ages and will be praised by future generations of Holy Religion disciples."
The Poison God smiled bitterly, glared at him, and cursed: "Fart!"
Originally, the four sects had fled from Qingyun Mountain. Who knew why the Ghost King was so crazy? They were sure that Daoxuan must have recovered from his old injuries at this moment. Even if he did not die, he would have lost half of his life. He would definitely not be able to control the Immortal Killing Sword Formation. At this time, the Demon Cult came back to kill them. , can definitely change the situation in one fell swoop and destroy Qingyun Sect.
But despite his conclusive words, the other three factions were frightened by the Zhuxian Sword Formation and refused to say anything.
But the Ghost King insisted on going, and before he left, he even announced that the Ghost King Sect went to Qingyun Mountain alone again to assassinate Daoxuan and destroy the Qingyun Sect for the sake of the Holy Mother Mingwang and the future of the Holy Religion.
After a performance, the other three demon sect disciples heard the words and were about to make a move. The Poison God and the others were suspended in the air, unable to dismount from the tiger, so they had to grit their teeth and follow the Ghost King Sect to kill them.
When they arrived at the Yuqing Hall, the sophisticated Poison God could tell at a glance that the Ghost King was not upright and upright, and he was clearly here to save his daughter.
The demon sect's troops arrived, and the precarious Ghost King Sect finally regained its footing and began to organize its troops to counterattack.
Master Daoxuan looked at the whole audience, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire. In one day, the Qingyun Mountain, which used to be sacred and inviolable, was killed by these demon sect members. It was truly a great shame and humiliation since the establishment of the Qingyun Sect.
For a moment, he made up his mind again and raised his arm.
The sect leaders of the four major sects in the Demon Sect have not yet come to an end at this moment. Their eyes are almost all fixed on this Daoxuan master. At a glance, it is clear that this old thief wants to fight to the death and activate the Immortal Killing Sword Formation again. How can they let him go smoothly? Dao's figure came like lightning and rushed towards Dao Xuan in unison.
Before the four of them rushed to Daoxuan, they suddenly felt a chill coming over them, and for a moment they had the illusion that they were being targeted by the Immortal Killing Sword.
The four people were shocked, and they all stopped and looked forward.
However, they saw that Song Xing had stood between them and Daoxuan at some point. The sword light was flowing in front of him, forming a miniature sword array in front of him.
The dangerous aura that made the four sect masters palpitate came from the sword formation.
The Ghost King stared at the shadow of the seven swords faintly appearing around Song Xing, and his expression suddenly changed: "The Immortal Killing Sword Formation!"
Yu Yangzi and the other two were all shocked. They couldn't believe that the sword formation used by Song Xing was actually the Immortal-Zhu Xian sword formation that had previously defeated the Demon Sect in a state of disarray.
But looking at the energy emitted by the sword formation, although it is weaker than the real Zhuxian Sword Formation controlled by Daoxuan, the core of the internal power and sword energy are clearly the same as the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
The Poison God and the Ghost King looked at each other and rushed towards Song Xing without hesitation. Fairy Yuyangzi and Sanmiao were a little slower, but they followed closely and released their magic weapons.
The four of them all knew that one Daoxuan had already put the four major sects into a state of disarray. If another young disciple with as much talent as Master Qingye appeared in Qingyun Sect, then what awaited the Demon Sect in the future might be to be driven out again. Entering the wilderness, you will not be able to recover for hundreds of years.
At this moment, the four major sect masters who were originally fighting each other were rare and united, and they took action in unison to destroy Song Xing, the future enemy.
When Song Xing saw this, with a thought in his mind, the seven long swords buzzed and suddenly merged into one body, directly hitting the attacks launched by Yu Yangzi and others.
Amidst the deafening noise, seven sharp swords collided with four powerful magic weapons, and a violent shock wave of vitality suddenly erupted.
The sword formation around Song Xing suddenly expanded, and the four people were involved in the sword formation.
In an instant, countless sword qi descended from all directions, falling towards the Ghost King and the Poison God. The sword qi in the sword array was so dense that it was like a heaven and earth net.
The Ghost King snorted coldly, stretched out his palm and waved it. The black mist filled the edge of his palm and turned into a thin black curtain, covering the surroundings. The sword energy fell on it, and the jingling of gold and iron made it impossible to move forward.
Next to her, Fairy Sanmiao sacrificed a flower as bright as blood and floated towards the center of the sword array. When it encountered the sword intent contained in the sword array, it exploded immediately, dyeing the entire sword array red.
On the other side, the Poison God held two thin soft whips in his hands, swaying in the wind. Every time he swung the whip, it made an explosion sound like thunder and thunder, and he fought hard with the sword energy without falling behind at all.
But despite this, Song Xing stood there without moving a step. With just a set of sword formations he had just realized, he defeated the four major sect masters of the Demon Sect and could only defend themselves. The good and evil sides who saw this scene in the hall were still beaten. Shocked and stunned!
