Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan felt so humiliated that they continued to fight regardless of others.
There were several other people on the field participating in the siege, but most of the time Xiang Yutian just dodged and parried, and occasionally fought back. Every move was full of energy and spirit, and all of them had the power to destroy mountains and rocks, which greatly shocked the besiegers.
Overwhelming.
Xu Yin grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.
But Bi Xiuxin stepped forward to stop him, "Xu Daxia, although Senior Xiang is a member of the Demon Sect, he has always been alienated from the Demon Sect, so you cannot be an enemy of him!"
Xu Yin said in surprise: "Whether Xiang Yutian is on the right path or the devil's path, does it have much to do with Xu?"
"But……"
Shan Meixian smiled and said: "Sister, Daxia Xu has never been a man of the right path."
Bi Xiuxin frowned slightly and said: "Sister, you and I have a battle, but we have been delayed many times due to various reasons in the past. It is better to choose the day than to hit the sun. Please let me learn my sister's magic."
Shan Meixian chuckled, and the ribbon in her hand suddenly struck Bi Xiuxin, who had not yet drawn her sword.
Bi Xiu had a clear understanding of Shan Meixian's intentions, so she had sensed Shan Meixian's malice a long time ago. The long sword ejected in an incredible way, cutting off Shan Meixian's demon ribbon.
Then the two of them used Qinggong to pursue and hit them continuously, and they were separated from the crowd.
Ning Daoqi looked at Xu Yin and said with a smile: "Does Master Xu want to wait here for the result, or does he want to draw his sword and try his move?"
Xu Yin pulled out his iron sword and said leisurely: "It seems that I can never learn the evil emperor's magical martial arts without passing the Taoist Master."
On the other side, the four holy monks discovered Shi Zhixuan hidden in the woods and started dealing with him again. From this point of view, they would all miss this grand event.
Cihang Jingzhai met everyone from the Yingui sect. Since Bi Xiuxin took the initiative to challenge Shan Meixian, others also fought against each other for various reasons.
The people who came to Longshouyuan later included Song Que, Dugu Feng and his wife, Ouyang Xiyi and other masters. They all had people in need of help.
As a result, a battle that Xiang Yutian deliberately arranged turned into chaos.
Xiang Yutian was shocked and therefore extremely dissatisfied. This was a table of delicious dishes prepared by him, but the guests brought their own dishes and ignored the dishes he prepared. How could he bear this?
At this moment, something he had been suppressing suddenly seemed to be about to explode because he couldn't get an outlet. That was because his inner demon seemed to have gone awry!
He roared, waving his arms wildly, flattening a hill in front of him with such ferocious vigor, and then, as if he was madly enduring something, he suddenly hugged his head.
After a fierce battle, Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan, who had developed a tacit understanding of each other, quickly jumped away. At the same time, they also noticed the ominous aura suddenly emanating from Xiang Yutian.
It was like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time and was on the verge of erupting. It looked extremely unstable and filled with the terrifying atmosphere of the end.
Finally, it seemed that he could no longer suppress it, and the hand covering his head suddenly opened up, and he roared to the sky, with demonic flames surging into the sky!
The roar brought out a terrifying sound wave, and two masters from the Guanlong Clan were preparing to sneak attack from behind. However, they were hit by this sound wave, and their breaths were immediately disordered, and their spirits fell into the illusion of a river of blood.
When they struggled to wake up, they saw two palm prints coming in front of them. Suddenly, the two palm prints penetrated their chests. They were dropped like kites with broken strings. They were as weak as babies and fell to the ground without making any sound.
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The blood stained in Xiang Yutian's hands also inspired the bloodthirsty instinct that had been suppressed for hundreds of years, and a devil-like evil smile appeared on his ferocious face.
The so-called demons planted in the heart of the Tao have extremely strong demonic nature. When Xiang Yutian uses the heart of the Tao to fight against him, he is a sage who has attained the Tao. If he indulges in the demonic way, he is a peerless demon who can trample on the common people!
He was rapidly changing in this direction, his eyes turned blood red, he knocked back Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan with one palm, and suddenly rushed into the crowd, killing everyone on sight, like a demon with no distinction between paths, like a mad demon!
He forced Master Jingyi away with a palm, slid sideways, and punched Fan Qinghui on the vest. Fan Qinghui fell to the ground and died on the spot.
Master Jingyi was stunned on the spot, not expecting such a move.
Next to him, Song Que's eyes were wide open, he roared, and slashed at Xiang Yutian with his sword.
He spun toward Yutian, cleverly avoiding Song Que's Heavenly Sword, and struck with two scattered palm strikes, knocking down Pi Shouxuan and Elder Yun of the Yingui Sect.
Zhu Yuyan exclaimed: "Holy Emperor, you once made an appointment with our sect to hand over the Tao Heart Seed Demon to our sect for safekeeping. Why did you kill the elders of our sect again?"
Xiang Yutian's face was stained with blood, and he was as ferocious as a ghost, "To be honest, I am not going to die soon. Every one of you on this Dragon Head Plain counts. If you can't kill me, they will all die here and be buried with me!"
"
Zhu Yuyan looked at Yutian with eyes that were completely devoid of any sense, like a bloodthirsty beast. It was obviously true as he said, her life was about to end, and her Taoist heart could no longer suppress the demonic species.
"let's go!"
The more this happens, the more rational Zhu Yuyan is, knowing the importance of preserving strength.
The remaining members of the Yingui sect immediately dispersed and fled to various places.
Wen Caiting was the furthest away from the battle circle and was the first to escape down the mountain.
However, a palm wind, separated by a distance of twenty or thirty feet, was printed on her vest without any sound. Until the moment before the attack, she did not know that it had been locked. The moment of the palm, decades of
His cultivation was not able to activate the body's true energy to automatically defend himself in time, and his internal organs were severely injured and he fell to the ground. His life and death were unknown.
Those who quickly ran away after seeing this situation were often the first to be killed by Xiang Yutian's palm from the air. As expected, no one could escape from Longshouyuan!
Bi Xuan sneered and said: "When fighting against top masters, if you lose your fighting spirit first, you will definitely die. After all, you are all masters who have been in the world for decades, so you don't even understand this truth."
When Shi Zhixuan and the four great holy monks saw that Xiang Yutian was about to kill him, they also stopped fighting and ran out of the woods.
Shi Zhixuan's injuries were not serious, and his face was a little pale, and he said: "Mr. Bi Xuan is right, if we didn't have the belief to die with this person today, I'm afraid no one would be able to leave this place alive.
You have also seen that the Holy Emperor's martial arts are astonishing to the world, and if there are no others to check him, it will be impossible for him to block one of his moves by himself."
Heavenly Sword Song Que held Fan Qinghui's cold body with one hand, his eyes were full of tears, and the Heavenly Sword was in his hand, eager to slash it out, but he still retained the rationality of a top swordsman.
"Xiang Yutian will do whatever it takes to kill him indiscriminately, just for a fight. Song Que is willing to die here, but there are people who are willing to fight side by side with him!"
Xu Yin had already stopped fighting with Ning Daoqi, walked to Song Que, and smiled at him, "If you take her to fight with others, I'm afraid you won't be able to save her whole body."
Song Que's hand suddenly trembled, he nodded heavily, and put Fan Qinghui down. His hand holding the knife became more stable.
Queen Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly and opened her palms slightly. At this moment of life and death, of course, she could no longer spare any effort.
Master Jingyi was deeply saddened by the loss of his disciple, and Bixiu was heartbroken by the loss of his senior sister. Both of them were extremely affectionate people, and of course they were extremely grieved. They set their sights on Xiang Yutian with the intention of mourning soldiers in their hearts.
Ning Daoqi let out a long sigh and said: "The demonic power of Dao Heart Seed Demon still harms you, Senior Xiang."