When approaching the foot of Tiansheng Peak, Ling Yan early ordered his disciples to gather their energy and shouted.
The first is to be strong, and the second is to tell others that the people from the Palace of Eternal Life are coming. Of course, Ling Yan wants to see the war. If he can't stand it, then he will fight with all his strength. They can't stand it anymore. Ling Yan is still greedy for life and afraid of death, so
It's too inhumane, and if they are killed, he will definitely not be able to escape. If the ten sects of cultivation are easy, then the main thing is to save lives and not be injured.
However, it was not until he stood at the forefront of the battle that Ling Yan knew how strong the people from the demon world who dared to come to this Heavenly Sacred Peak were.
As ten minutes approached, the rich demonic energy in the air began to be filled with all kinds of bloody smells...
Cold...fire-blooded...
The soul disciple of Xianmiao Valley stood at the back of the crowd.
Their lethality is far less than that of other sects, and at most they are stronger than the disciples of the Eternal Life Palace. However, they have more important things to do.
That is to preserve the souls of the disciples who died in battle.
Most of the creatures in the demon world have the power to devour three souls and seven souls. If a disciple dies and the three souls and seven souls emerge, countless demons will immediately swarm up to snatch and devour the soul.
If the disciple is decomposed and eaten by monsters, then this disciple will never be reincarnated, and his soul will fly away and be annihilated.
So this is a real battle.
At this time, it is no longer the Fengyun Juehui, and the lives of every disciple have begun to receive real threats!
Everyone will fight with their lives and show their own strength!!
The battle was extremely fierce. Ling Yan looked at it from a distance and saw that several people were dead at the front.
It's not that the disciples are too weak...it's that there are too many creatures in the demon world.
It’s like a tide! It’s overwhelming!!
Ouch...
All kinds of noisy and harsh roars resounded throughout the Tiansheng Peak.
The demon world has its language...
"Friends from the Eternal Life Palace, quickly go to the southwest road and guard it. Some disciples of the Xuyang Sword Sect are stationed there. I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand it!"
A Momin Palace disciple who was wearing pitch-black leather armor and controlling various auras with his hands shouted loudly to Ling Yan. He saw that his hair was disheveled and his body was covered with more than a thousand wounds like knives.
Ling Yan nodded and quickly rushed southwest with his disciples.
"Everyone, please bring out your strongest skills for me. Don't hold back any more. At this time, it's either life or death!"
Ling Yan, who was running fast with all his disciples, shouted in a solemn tone.
The good and evil qi of the universe surged out.
The sky is full of demonic energy, permeating the entire surroundings of Tiansheng Peak.
Suddenly, a large number of figures flashed out in front.
Ling Yan's steps suddenly stagnated, he raised his hand, and all the disciples also stopped quickly.
"Get ready to meet the enemy!!"
Ling Yan drank secretly.
All the disciples were startled and began to sacrifice various magic weapons. For a moment, colorful lights bloomed wantonly.
"Elder, he is from the Xuyang Sword Sect!"
The sharp-eyed Zhuo Shaofeng suddenly shouted out.
"Ahead of us are friends from the Xuyang Sword Sect!"
"I am Liu Feng, a disciple of the Xuyang Sword Sect! Are you friends from the Eternal Life Palace?"
A slightly labored voice floated from the group of slowly walking disciples.
"Exactly, friends of the Xuyang Sword Sect, don't panic, I've sent elders here to support you all!"
Zhuo Shaofeng replied loudly, and then followed Ling Yan and rushed forward together...
Hearing Zhuo Shaofeng's words, people from Xuyang Sword Sect were obviously happy: "Is it possible that Elder Mo Bifang Mo of your sect is also here? Haha, this time, those monsters will be in bad luck!"
"Elder Mo came forward? Humph, look at how these clowns are jumping around!"
There were words that made Ling Yan's skin jump..
Zhuo Shaofeng looked at the calm Ling Yan with some embarrassment. I believe that at this time, many disciples were as confused as Zhuo Shaofeng.
"No need to say more, show it with actions!"
Ling Yan had nothing to say, so he waved his hand in the air, and the lightsaber Bai Mu flew out with a whoosh, turning into several rays of light and spreading around Ling Yan.
"Bah...ba...hurry...those people...are running over there...must...kill all of them in the shortest time...otherwise...
Oops..."
A hoarse shout sounded from behind the people sent by Xu Yangjian.
The voice was extremely harsh, and Ling Yan could tell it was someone from the demon world...
After all, I also learned some things from China. Ling Yan could hear a rough idea...
At this time, many disciples of the Xuyang Sword Sect were injured. Perhaps their Immortality Realm was not that strong, and their wounds would not heal automatically.
Tap tap tap tap..
The sound of a rapid running was extremely loud on this mountain trail. This was definitely a sound made by people who have no realm or whose realm has only changed once or twice.
Ling Yan condensed his voice.
However, there was a loud roar, and strong demons with ferocious faces and bodies two meters away, carrying black-smelling magic swords, turned out of the road with fast strides, and charged towards them.
The demons were all black, with fierce faces, and looked fearless of death. Moreover, there were very many of them.
Like a flood.
"Fight!"
Ling Yan gave a soft drink, and his steps gradually became lighter. Bai Mu beside him suddenly took shape, condensed in his hands, and formed a straight line, heading towards the nearest demon to kill him.
"Hidden Dragon Thorn!"
Ling Yan recalled in his mind the powerful sword technique to kill Tianqiu and the Thirteen Flowing Cloud Swords... his mind gradually became clearer...
The disciples of the Eternal Life Palace swarmed up, and the evil energy of the universe surged out like an overwhelming force, striking at the demon.
"Every friend of the Xuyang Sword Sect, please evacuate quickly and leave this place to us in the Palace of Eternal Life!"
Zhuo Shaofeng hurriedly helped the Xuyang Sword faction to break up the rear.
There are only some people from the Xuyang Sword Sect here. They have been holding this place for almost a day, and they have lost an unknown number of disciples. There are no soul disciples from the Xianmiao Valley here. The Tiansheng Peak is huge, and people from the demon world
Moreover, the flames of war spread to every corner around Tiansheng Peak. How could soul disciples be distributed everywhere in Tiansheng Peak?
The disciples of Xuyang Sword Sect followed the route guided by Zhuo Shaofeng and evacuated towards the gathering place of soul disciples in Xianmiao Valley, where they could get good treatment.
However, after the people were almost gone, Zhuo Shaofeng discovered that Liu Feng had not left with the crowd. Instead, he stood in front of a woman with a beautiful appearance, bright eyes and white teeth, looking at the woman's clothes with a helpless expression and respectful demeanor.
, he should also be a true disciple of the Xuyang Sword Sect...
"Miss, please leave Liu Feng quickly!"
"Just leave, I...I'll stay!"
The woman hesitated for a while, then suddenly glanced towards the rear in the direction of the Immortal Palace Master who was fighting a fierce battle with the demon... She seemed to be thinking about something, and then... She said quietly...
