In an instant, nearly a hundred disciples of Qingyun Sect’s martial arts stage were killed or injured!
Especially those Qingyun sect disciples who were secretly opening the market on the edge of the martial arts arena. They have made a lot of money these days, with smiles on their faces and holding the treasures of heaven and earth they just earned.
Bleeding from the seven orifices.
Sudden death!
If you don’t work hard every day, you won’t practice enough.
The Great Demon King of the Seven Realms fell from the sky, half of its wings were cut off, and the sinking force of the fall from the sky had already made many people feel desperate.
What's more, an enemy from the Eighth Realm fell in the air with a palm.
Qingyunmen's mountain-protecting formation only lasted a few breaths before it suddenly shattered.
When the thousand-year-old bluestone slabs of the Qingyunmen martial arts arena were dented and every inch of crack took away every living life, the apocalyptic scene instantly stunned most of the people present, and the atmosphere of despair quickly filled the air.
Many practitioners' minds go blank and they even forget to escape.
Let the black demon wings fall from the sky, getting closer and closer.
The terrible wind pressure blew everyone's faces.
Many of them couldn't understand that just now, it was Chu Chen who had condensed the Xuanlong bloodline and there were bursts of dragon roars to put Gu Yusheng to death, but in the blink of an eye, the sword in Gu Yusheng's hand bloomed.
The light caused them to lose their eyesight for a short time. When they woke up, the sky was filled with blood.
Chu Chen disappeared.
Even if he was killed instantly by Gu Yusheng, there should be a corpse.
But what fell from the sky was a huge monster beast wing.
What is this?
The aura of that monster beast is so powerful that one can't breathe.
Was it Gu Yusheng's sword that killed the Seven Realm Great Demon?
This is ridiculous.
Things are obviously not that simple.
Because that cloud in the sky has actually been seen by many people.
Who knew that that cloud was actually transformed by a monster.
now.
Terrible enemies fell from the sky.
Ruthlessly harvesting the lives of everyone in the martial arts arena.
In the hearts of many mortals who watch the ceremony, those high-ranking practitioners have always been regarded as gods. If they meet at the foot of the mountain, they will make offerings to them as if they are worshiping gods.
At this moment, he was just like them, like an ant, being crushed to death mercilessly!
In a doomsday scenario.
Not all people can only wait to die.
The colors of the rays of light escaping in panic were different, but everyone's face was filled with shock, despair and fear.
The gap between the elders of Qingyun Sect was revealed at this moment. Some of them escaped with ease, while others ran in embarrassment for tens of meters. They were pressed to the ground by the powerful wind of the palm, vomiting blood, and fell on the spot.
There were also elderly Qingyun Sect elders who looked blankly at the attacking enemies from the sky and roared with grief and anger:
"Why...why the Qingyun Sect's mountain-protecting formation has not been fully activated."
Just when Qingyun Sect was in desperate situation.
A green sword light suddenly illuminated everyone's desperate faces.
In a trance.
Everyone seemed to see a green lotus spiraling upward, thousands of sword energy flying out from the green lotus, and the clanking sound echoed with the ancient ancient gun.
The boy in the ring.
He is holding a wooden sword and pointing at the sky.
Zhengzhengzheng!
The fallen demon's wings tore open a huge hole, and the light from the sky shone down from the bloody hole.
Like a lamp in the darkness, illuminating desperate people.
Some practitioners finally reacted and used different methods to shoot into the sky.
Those big demon wings are as heavy as mountains.
If everything really falls.
Even monks in the Golden Core realm will be seriously injured even if they don't die.
A green shadow and a green shadow appeared simultaneously.
Liu Yunpiao and Yun Shang, who had the seventh-level golden elixir cultivation level, took action decisively when Gu Yusheng showed the sword light that illuminated the Qingyun Gate, and two powerful spiritual powers blasted towards the broken wings in the sky.
Immediately afterwards.
It's Huo Qingyuan from Sijianmen.
He raised his hand and held a huge sword in his hand. The sharp sword energy drew a long sword mark on the broken wing, and a ray of skylight illuminated the martial arts arena brightly.
The four sword-guarding elders all took action together, each using their own methods.
Whether it's to protect yourself or to protect your fellow sect members.
Selfish or selfless.
Everyone must try their best to survive!
In the Qingyun Gate.
There are also three powerful spiritual lights surging.
The first one to strike was Yu Qingshan, who had always been silent and silent. The sword behind him unsheathed with a clanging sound and slashed towards the sky.
The huge broken wing left a fine sword mark, which was faster and more direct than Huo Qingyuan's sword.
The second one to take action was Lei Jiangheng. He pulled out the Tianzong Sword that he had been proud of all his life. He used the Tianzong Sword Technique, which cut through the sky like thunder and lightning, leaving behind a spider web on the broken wings.
Countless blood sprayed out from the wound like fine seams. In an instant, every drop of blood contained the demonic power of the Seventh Realm monster. For practitioners who have not entered the Soul Condensing Realm, it is simply the same.
A disaster that aggravates the demise!
Lei Jiangheng's eyebrows knitted together.
The broken wings of this monster are actually so flexible.
He raised his head and stared at the two severed cracks, the flesh on his face twitched, and he suddenly turned back to look at Yu Qingshan who had slashed with the sword again.
There is another completely severed crack in the broken wing!
Before Lei Jiangheng could recover from the powerful swordsmanship displayed by this usually unshowy junior, an even more shocking scene appeared: He Hongnian from Luochen Peak flew into the sky, and the beads in his hands scattered into stars all over the sky.
Every Buddha bead exudes extremely pure Buddha power, and a golden Buddha shadow condenses in an instant.
The chanting sound of the sacred Canggu seems to be transmitted from the sky to everyone's ears, making everyone who is panic instantly calm down.
It's more than that.
The golden Buddha shadow's hand was in the shape of holding a flower, and the other hand was raised to the sky. An extremely mysterious golden Buddhist rune spread out to form a barrier slightly smaller than the martial arts field.
It blocked the blood drops dripping from Lei Jiang's broken wings.
He Hongnian's aura was dim.
His face was pale, but extremely dignified.
She thought of compassion.
It has brought thousands of sentient beings back from the brink of death.
Just when her aura was dimming, a green lotus appeared like a fleeting shadow that reflected the golden Buddha.
He Hongnian's eyes fell on the young man on the ring.
Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
She smiled at Gu Yusheng, as if she was very satisfied with Gu Yusheng's performance at this time.
He Hongnian turned around, looked at Xuan Jizi, who was standing alone like Gu Yusheng among the panicked figures, and sighed deeply.
"Senior Brother Xiao."
Xuanjizi's face was already covered with rain of blood. He withdrew his eyes from the powerful enemy in the sky. His deep and vicissitudes of eyes stared at the practitioners who died tragically in Qingyun Sect little by little. He felt deeply
Take a look at Lei Jiangheng.
This glance.
Lei Jiangheng was stunned on the spot.
Xuanjizi's body swayed and he appeared on the ring in an instant.
This is the head of the Qingyun Sect.
A practitioner who has never really shown his strength in front of the world.
At this time, he made an action that no one expected.
He stretched out his skinny right hand, grasped Gu Yusheng's wooden sword in his palm, and slashed upwards.
Blood stained the wooden sword from the palm of his hand.
He was always a rigid and sullen person, but suddenly his frosty hair on his temples was blown by the wind, and his Taoist robes rustled.
There was a light in his eyes that Gu had never seen in the rest of his life.
Before Gu Yusheng could come to his senses.
But he saw that the wooden sword he was holding tightly in his hand had fallen into Xuan Jizi's hand at some point.
Gu Yusheng's eyes widened.
The wooden sword suddenly burst out with a green sword energy.
That sword energy was like a long, thin line, instantly penetrating the broken demon wing.
In the sky.
The shrill screams of the great Qingpeng demon were heard.
Through the gap opened by Yu Qingshan, Gu Yusheng saw that the other wing of the seventh-order double-headed green roc demon was neatly cut off by the cyan sword light.
The sky darkened again.
The broken wing crashed into the demon-suppressing monument that had stood for thousands of years.
Before he even got close to the Demon Suppression Monument, he was turned into nothingness by the sword light of a heroic spirit.
Gu Yusheng stayed where he was.
His eyes never blinked.
When he reacted from his daze, the wooden sword had fallen into his hand again.
Xuanjizi's vicissitudes of life and deep eyes fell on Gu Yusheng, with a hint of ridicule: "I still have the ability to break the sword in your hand. The sword you are holding still can't tear open this dark sky. I have to do it again."
Practice.”
Xuanjizi's voice echoed in Gu Yusheng's ears.
But Xuanjizi's figure flashed and appeared in front of the Qingyun Gate.
He raised the master's order in his hand, and the Qingyun Sect's mountain-protecting formation seemed to be reactivated in the gusts of green wind.
But at this moment.
Outside the mountain gate.
Suddenly three figures appeared unexpectedly.
One person is the long-lost Lu Zhan!
The other two are Chang Liu and Chu Qi, two Jindan realm monks who have surrendered to the Demon King of Qingping Prefecture!
The three of them took action at the same time, actually using a strange formation to launch a sneak attack on Xuan Jizi, trapping Xuan Jizi in it.
Not only that.
Behind the three people.
Countless black spots gradually enlarged in the wind, turning into powerful monsters.
Thousands!
Qingyunmen.
The demon tide is coming!
The practitioners who had fled to the Qingyun Gate were instantly submerged by the demonic tide, leaving not even a scrap of bones left.
roar!
Bloodthirsty monsters of the first, second, third, and fourth levels rushed into the Qingyun Gate. Whenever they saw a living practitioner, they rushed violently and bloodthirstyly to kill them.
Behind, there are more powerful monsters that have not yet taken action.
In a moment.
Qingyunmen is bleeding like a river!
Disaster strikes again.
"He Fang Xiao Xiao!"
In the sky, Mo Fanchen, who was stepping on the book, waved his sleeves and removed the palm of the sneak attacker, which prevented the Qingyun Sect from being destroyed.
But when he saw the face under the black robe clearly, he frowned: "It's you, Li Xuanzhen, you're still alive!"
"Jie Jie Jie, Senior Brother Mo, you are really a noble person with a lot of past. Others don't know your purpose of coming to Qingping Mountain, but I know it very well."
Li Xuanzhen proudly flew into the sky, overlooking the tragedy that was taking place in Qingyun Sect, with a strong sense of joy on his lips: "Senior Brother Mo, you must be concerned about the world when you read the book of sages and sages in the world. Today's tragedy in Qingyun Sect is just the beginning. One day, the Saint
Yuan Shushan will also end up like this, if you are wise..."
Mo Fanchen didn't wait for the enemy hidden in the broad black robe to finish, and suddenly shouted: "Li Xuanzhen, have you really become the demon clan's lackey?"
"Senior Brother Mo, don't speak so harshly. Aren't they all cannibals, whether they are humans or monsters? The Holy Academy Academy drove me away and made me lose everything. As long as I can get back everything I lost, I will be with you."
What’s wrong with the cooperation of the demon clan? In my opinion, most of the shapeshifters in the demon clan are much better than those sanctimonious hypocrites in the Holy Academy Academy."
When Mo Fanchen heard this, the Confucianism and Taoism aura in his body suddenly became stronger several times, and the holy book under his feet bloomed with golden words.
"Today, I will get rid of you, the traitor, for the Holy Academy Shushan!"
Mo Fanchen waved his sleeves.
He actually used a move called Shifting Heaven and Earth to wrap up the eighth-level monk Li Xuanzhen in the sky. He moved to an unknown location and completely lost their aura.
However.
Just when Mo Fanchen was taking away Li Xuanzhen, the double-headed Qingpeng demon with broken wings suddenly spat out a person. Demonic eyes bloomed in the person's eyes. After looking around for a moment, two wings sprouted from his back, heading towards Qingyun Gate.