In Qingyun Sect, the Demon Cult attacked the mountain, and the battle was extremely fierce.

Even the mountain-protecting beast, the water kirin, appeared. It was very powerful and almost reversed the situation of the battle. Unfortunately, it was restrained by the poison god with poison.

Seeing that many of the disciples were killed or injured, Daoxuan had no choice but to go to the Ancient Cave of Huanyue and take out the Ancient Sword of Zhuxian.

The sword formations together, which touched the seven main peaks of Qingyun Gate, and drew out the spiritual evil aura accumulated over the past thousand years. He stood above the head of Shui Qilin, looking down below, with a cold look.

At the same time, at the back mountain behind Tongtian Peak, in the direction of the Ancient Cave of Huanyue, a purple aura rose up and shone directly on the water Qilin and Daoxuan Zhenren.

After a while, from afar, looking at the direction, there were six brilliant and strange lights flying from unknown places on the other six peaks of Qingyun Mountain. They were divided into six colors: yellow, green, red, green, orange, and blue, and they enveloped them together. The last seven strange lights gathered in Daoxuan's hands, and until now it was already dazzling on the ancient sword of Zhuxian.

The sky and the earth change in color, dark clouds roll, and thunder explodes, as if God is angry.

Sand and stones flew on Tongtian Peak, dust was flying, and the seven wonders of lights were endless. Above the Zhuxian Ancient Sword radiating bright light, a Qi sword shining with colorful colors slowly appeared, constantly increasing. At the same time, various Qi swords were constantly separated from the main sword, and more and more were spread all over the sky in an instant, turning the colorful flow of the entire Tongtian Peak mountain, which was extremely beautiful.

The sword energy fell, and the children of the Demon Cult screamed and immediately shot dozens of people. The rest of the people were seriously injured, almost scaring tens of them to death. They gathered together and escaped.

Above the sky, the top of the clouds.

Chu Yang looked down at the bottom, silent.

"The Zhuxian Ancient Sword has a weak aura that surpasses the spiritual weapon. Unfortunately, it is damaged internally and has no power. But even so, it is equivalent to the power of a top-grade spiritual weapon!"

Chu Yang was knowledgeable and could see through the essence of the ancient Zhuxian sword at a glance.

This is definitely a treasure weapon, but for some reason it was severely damaged, and the grade level fell, and the ancient sword was covered with cracks that were difficult to see in the naked eye.

"What kind of war can make the Zhuxian Ancient Sword so damaged?"

Chu Yang said intimately.

As Zhou Yixian said, in today's world, no one has broken through the Taiqing Realm, so how can the ancient Zhuxian sword be so broken?

Obviously, this issue is related to ancient secrets.

A big battle is coming to an end for the time being.

Zhenren Daoxuan forced his way out of the ancient sword of Zhuxian and caused the formation to be triggered and fainted. When he woke up, he asked, but found that his disciples were killed and injured, and even had two veins and were damaged.

Most of the elders died, the first Shang Zhengliang on Chaoyang Peak and the first Taoist Tianyun on Luoxia Peak were killed in this battle.

For a moment, Daoxuan Zhenren was sad, while the others were filled with righteous indignation and shouted that they wanted to take revenge.

Next, Daoxuan Zhenren made a little arrangement and focused his attention on Zhang Xiaofan again and asked him about his hidden secrets.

Zhang Xiaofan was covered in evil spirits, his eyes were red, and he still didn't say anything.

Some are concerned, some are contemptuous, and some are sneering.

The original concern, because of a great war, reached its peak of suspicion and distrust of him.

Everyone focused their attention on him.

After Puhong pushed out the Li Ren cone that was stabbed into his body, he looked at the ruins around him, looked at the bloody color of the corpse, sighed quietly, and revealed the truth of the past.

"The person who slaughtered Caomiao Village was the one who was in Tianyin Temple!" At the warning of the host Puhong, Faxiang revealed the truth, "The murderer is my third uncle, Master Puzhi, one of the four great monks."

After a word came, everyone was shocked and stunned.

After Zhang Xiaofan was shocked, his heart suddenly became so deep, so deep, so heavy, and then there was a long-standing familiar cold feeling, and a deep bloody anger enveloped him!

His body shook and shook again and again, and he could not feel anything, as if the whole sky had collapsed, and he was just a ridiculous and pathetic person!

Things that have always been hidden by the master who has been hiding in his heart and have been hiding with his life is so ridiculous and so pathetic.

The sadness deeply engraved in the depths of the soul seemed to have turned into an evil ghost at this moment, gnawing his heart hard!

The fire stick in Zhang Xiaofan's right hand shone brightly, and the blood-devouring beads seemed to be reborn. The green light was flourishing, mixed with the black air of the soul-capturing magic wand, enveloped Zhang Xiaofan, and even his face gradually began to blur.

Faxiang said in a lost voice: "Junior Brother Zhang, you have quickly lost that evil stick. You have been invaded by evil power..."

“Hahahahahahaha…”

Zhang Xiaofan smiled at the sky with a shrill voice: "What is the right way? What justice? You have always lied to me. I have been struggling to hold on forever. Even if I die, I will keep the secret for him, but what am I..."

He opened his arms and whistled to the sky: "What am I?

This terrifying voice echoed between heaven and earth, touching and tear-jerking.

All the people in the field changed their colors, and the Dharma image flew up and said anxiously: "Junior Brother Zhang, give up this thing quickly, otherwise you will fall into the devil's path and will never be restored..."

Zhang Xiaofan looked up at the sky with his head raised, as if he had not noticed that the Dharma was coming at the junction. Everyone held their breath for a moment, and they were about to catch the fire stick. Unexpectedly, a soft shout in the air, and a white light came from the horizontal. The Dharma was caught off guard, and a muffled groan in the air and flew backwards.

Everyone was shocked, and saw a flash of green shadows, and Bi Yao suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofan, facing countless righteous masters in front of him, he was actually not afraid.

Her eyes were slightly red, obviously sad for Zhang Xiaofan, and she ignored the others. She turned around and grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's hand and said anxiously: "Xiaofan, come with me, these guys with human faces and beasts are all harming you!"

Zhang Xiaofan responded in a chaotic manner, but the woman in front of him was somehow at this moment of lonely world. The only place he believed in was involuntarily grasping the gentle hand and following her!

But how could the righteous masters in the hall tolerate them being presumptuous? Especially after a moment, many people recognized Bi Yao as the only daughter of the leader of the Demon Ghost King Sect, and they were immediately in a panic.

Today, the Qingyun Sect suffered numerous casualties and was fully rewarded by the Demon Sect. It was a blood-stricken enemy of the Demon Sect and would never stop. In a moment, someone had blocked his way, and some even asked, starting to wonder if Zhang Xiaofan was really related to the Demon Sect?

Lu Xueqi, Qi Hao and others had their faces lost. Tian Ling'er and others tried their best to defend themselves that Zhang Xiaofan was still fighting against the people in the Demon Sect just now, but the voice was so weak that he was drowned in the blink of an eye by the waves of anger.

A moment later, the righteous man in the right way above the hall surrounded the two young men and women.

Among them, Lu Xueqi looked particularly strange. He thought of what Chu Yang said at the time that someone in Qingyun Sect was doing evil, but he didn't believe it at that time, but Taoist Cangsong appeared.

It was also pointed out that someone in Tianyin Temple committed a murderous karma, which has been confirmed that Puzhi, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, killed the people in Caomiao Village.

She remembered again, when the East China Sea was limping, Chu Yang said to Zhang Xiaofan, "If Qingyunmen doesn't want you, come and find me."

"He seems to know everything? He expects what's going on today?"

Lu Xueqi was shocked.

However, at this moment, how could she think more?

She looked at Zhang Xiaofan with pity, sympathy, and grief as a fellow disciple.

Zhang Xiaofan stared at his blood-red eyes, his body trembled slightly, and he kept laughing. He felt that his mind was full of tragic bloody scenes, but it seemed that it was blank. This lifelong belief and belief was completely destroyed today.

Bi Yao was much calmer than him. At this moment, she held Zhang Xiaofan's hand tightly, stood with him, and whispered: "Xiaofan, don't be afraid, even if you die, I will be with you!"

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked and felt as if he had a moment of awakening in his mind.

But at this moment, a loud shout came over: "Who dares to harm my daughter?"

With a blink of an eye, the Ghost King appeared in the Yuqing Palace. Everyone was stunned and in an instant.

A moment later, Qinglong, Youji and other members of the Ghost King Sect appeared one after another, surrounding Zhang Xiaofan and Bi Yao.

The Ghost King looked around. At this moment, with the strength of the Ghost King Sect, it was actually a little different from the Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple. However, he looked unafraid and stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at Bi Yao with satisfaction and turned to Bi Yao and smiled, "Yaoer, take Xiaofan first."

Bi Yao nodded and was about to take a step, but how could she succeed in such a way that she ignored the righteous people? Moreover, Zhang Xiaofan's status is very special at the moment. The two major sects, Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple, cannot let this person go no matter what.

Zhenren Daoxuan said angrily: "Stop it for me!"

A big battle broke out again.

But how could the Ghost King Sect be the opponent of Qingyun Sect be surrounded in a blink of an eye, and a large number of casualties began to appear in the middle. At this moment, the Poison God, Yu Yangzi and San Miao Fairy led the other three factions of the Demon Sect to support it.

The situation immediately reversed!

The war broke out completely.

With the blood feud of turning forward, this time the fight was even more tragic. Every moment, people fell in a pool of blood and their vitality disappeared.

Especially when thousands of people were waiting for others, they all stared at Daoxuan Zhenren and greeted him to death.

Seeing that Qingyun Sect was defeated, Shui Qilin, who had been lying outside the Yuqing Hall, suddenly broke in and opened his mouth to spit the Zhuxian ancient sword to Daoxuan.

Zhenren Daoxuan forced his injuries and swept across with a sword, forcing the ten thousand people who came back and walked towards the sky, and came to Shui Qilin's head.

The water kirin rose into the sky and rose to a high altitude again.

Zhenren Daoxuan held up the ancient sword of Zhuxian in his hand to activate the spirit evil spirit, which was obviously forcibly activate the power of the sword formation.

"Go away!"

Ten thousand people went to the waiter immediately and fled outside.

Zhang Xiaofan was pulled back by Bi Yao, but was blocked by the magic of Tianyin Temple. Looking at him, Zhang Xiaofan's aura rose to the peak, his face was ferocious, he gritted his teeth, and used the soul-devouring magic wand to knock him out and vomited blood.

He took action one after another, shocking all the disciples of Qingyun Sect who were blocking them.

In the sky, another wave of disciples of the Demon Sect was killed, and even the Daoxuan Zhenren, who almost almost killed Yu Yangzi of Changshengtang, shook his body and almost fell from the water qilin.

He was already at the end of his strength, but when he saw the last wave of Zhang Xiaofan running away outside, he found that he was already possessed by the devil, which was unreasonable.

I also thought that this person had two true techniques, Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple, and had evil things that were rare in his hands. If he let the tiger return to the mountain, he was afraid that the murderous sins caused in the future would be far better than those of ordinary people from the Demon Sect.

Daoxuan sighed in his heart, but his heart had decided in this moment, raised the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, slashed his last magic power, and slashed towards Zhang Xiaofan.

As the head teacher, there are some things that have to be done.

"ah!"

Not to mention that the people in the Demon Sect are discolored, they are even those in the righteous path. Everyone in Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Gate changes their colors. Tian Buyi and Su Ru's faces were pale. Tian Ling'er screamed and fainted.

The shocking giant sword hit him on his head. Before he reached the ground, a loud crack was made. The ground around Zhang Xiaofan burst into pieces, and the strong wind whistled, covering him, and it was a dead situation.

Zhang Xiaofan stared red with his eyes. The man was shrouded in the invisible sword energy and could not break free. His grief and anger were unstoppable. He watched the terrifying giant sword in the sky fall down quickly with endless murderous intent, and opened his mouth and roared wildly.
To be continued...