Chapter 109 The meaning of the sword, the arrival of the demon cultivator
The sky was full of blood raining down on Gu Yusheng's face, and the scene of Xuan Jizi holding a sword to slay the demon was still lingering in his mind.
Wherever they looked, they were all guests fleeing in all directions. The disaster at Qingyun Sect had nothing to do with them. They just wanted to escape as soon as possible and fight for a chance of survival.
Gu Yusheng could understand, after all, many of them were mortals.
But.
Most of the escaping lights flying towards the outside of the mountain gate in the sky were disciples of the Qingyun Sect.
Even some of the Qingyun Sect elders.
once.
These people stood under the Demon Suppression Monument, pointing at Gu Bai's sword and cursing angrily.
now.
But they escaped without a trace of guilt.
Gu Yusheng held the sword tightly in his hand.
Everyone is running away.
He can also escape.
But he had no such idea.
He couldn't escape, and he didn't want to escape.
With a movement of his fingers, the wooden sword in his hand rose into the air and killed several first-order monsters dozens of meters away, causing blood to splash to the ground.
The hot blood splashed on the bodies of several mortal children, who stood there in panic.
There was a father and a mother who screamed heart-breakingly, trying to fight for a little chance of survival for their children, willing to fall into the tiger's mouth. Those cries were so clear to Gu Yusheng's ears.
Buzz!
He recalled the shuriken.
Use sword control skills again.
The fierce sword energy killed each monster.
He keeps moving forward.
In front of him and at his feet, there were fellow disciples who died tragically.
But Gu Yusheng had no sympathy at all.
He just didn't want to hear the sound of children crying, so he yelled at the children who were separated from their parents: "Run, run to the Demon Suppressing Monument, you will be safe there!"
However, those children had no idea where the Demon Suppression Monument was.
"Follow me."
Gu Yusheng cut off the head of a tiger demon with one sword and saved a child.
He was running in a hurry before, but now, he slowed down and let the children behind him catch up one by one. He shuttled among the raging and murderous monsters, cutting a path with the wooden sword in his hand.ъìqυgΕtv.
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His white robe was dyed red little by little.
The number of children behind him grew from a few to dozens.
Their bodies were also dyed red by the demon blood, and their young faces were dyed red.
But they finally stopped crying.
He followed Gu Yusheng obediently.
The road leading to the Demon Suppression Monument is usually not far away. For the monks, it only takes a few dozen breaths.
But Gu Yusheng has been gone for a long, long time.
It was so long that his sword-wielding hand began to feel sore and numb.
He had no time to pay attention to the screams, running sounds and roars coming and going in Qingyun Sect.
He only knew that the right thing to do was to walk towards the Demon Suppression Monument.
But his eyes did not look at the Demon Suppression Monument.
He was staring at the sword.
That sword of protection.
It still stands calmly in front of the Demon Suppressing Monument.
The blood of practitioners and the blood of monsters are all splashed on it.
But no monster dared to come close.
"Children, come here."
Gu Yusheng finally led nearly a hundred children to the standing sword.
"Don't wander around."
Gu Yusheng patted the youngest child, turned around and stared at the sword: "It will protect you."
"good."
The child nodded obediently, his eyes particularly bright and pure: "Brother, I want my dad to come here too."
Gu Yusheng nodded.
The child raised his hands and kept shouting loudly: "Daddy, come here!"
Other children also shouted loudly, their voices trembling.
Some of their parents heard the sound and ran over in panic.
Together with the children, weeping uncontrollably.
There are also children whose voices never receive a response, and who look blankly at the chaotic world.
Gu Yusheng held a wooden sword and stood in front of the sword standing quietly.
A smile gradually appeared on his face.
For three years.
He had never had such a relieved smile before.
He is powerless to save the common people.
but.
He found a reason to draw the sword.
The tall figure of my father.
It became more and more clear in his memory.
Gu Yusheng held the sword in his hand.
Kill the demon again.
There are many first-level and second-level monsters, but they are not Gu Yusheng's enemies at all.
One by one, the monsters drank from the sword and died.
Finally, Gu Yusheng's killing.
Attracted the attention of powerful monsters.
A fourth-level monster tiger lion silently attacked Gu Yusheng from behind at an extremely fast speed.
Gu Yusheng did not turn around. He raised the wooden sword in his hand with his backhand, and a green sword energy turned into a lotus, trapping the fourth-level monster in the green lotus.
Bang.
Like the sound of a broken jade vase.
A powerful fourth-level monster was instantly killed by Gu Yusheng.
This scene.
It was seen by many disciples and elders of Qingyun Sect.
They came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream. Some of them looked at Gu Yusheng in a strange way. They gritted their teeth and chose to escape through the path Gu Yusheng had taken without any sense of guilt.
When several Qingyun Sect disciples passed by Gu Yusheng, they pretended not to see Gu Yusheng.
However, there were also disciples with expressions of shame and anger on their faces, who finally plucked up the courage, drew their swords, and fought with the monsters.
Gu Yusheng sheathed his sword numbly.
Does Qingyun Sect like this still have a future?
He doesn't know.
At least his fellow disciples were not worthy of him drawing his sword to save him.
He glanced in the direction of Peach Blossom Peak.
There are people he cares about.
Just as Gu Yusheng was running through the peach blossom forest, a sword energy suddenly lit up from the direction of Yunfeng.
But it was Lei Jiangheng who pulled out the Tianzong Sword and cut off the Yunqiao connecting Yunfeng!
On the cloud bridge, there were dozens of people running towards the cloud peak. The cloud bridge broke, lost its balance, and instantly fell into the abyss.
"Junior Brother Lei, what are you doing!"
Meng Baitao, the tower guard at Lingxiao Peak, shouted angrily and his eyes widened.
Lei Jiang held the Tianzong Sword in his hand, stood in the air, and responded coldly: "Huh, of course I am a disciple of Baoquan Yunfeng."
Hearing Lei Jiangheng's words, Gu Yusheng and many Qingyun Sect disciples subconsciously stared in the direction of Yunfeng, and suddenly discovered that most of Yunfeng's disciples had already fled to Yunfeng.
"Lei Jiangheng, are you..."
Meng Baitao's pupils shrank violently, and he could not say the next words, because as far as he could see, the other disciples of Wufeng had suffered heavy losses. Did Lei Jiang make a mistake? He didn't know.
However, Lei Jiangheng's move immediately triggered a chain reaction.
Zhao Sanqian of Danxia Peak also shouted loudly, telling the disciples of Danxia Peak to flee. He cut off the cloud bridge leading to Danxia Peak with one palm.
Meng Baitao took a deep look at the Demon Suppression Tower in the direction of Lingxiao Peak, a trace of pain appeared on his face, he gritted his teeth fiercely and cut off the Yunqiao.
As the tower guard of Lingxiao Peak, his responsibilities are far heavier than those of others.
"Don't blame me."
Meng Baitao changed his mind and decisively abandoned all the disciples of Lingxiao Peak.
Immediately afterwards, two more cloud bridges disappeared above Tianyuan, and the peak masters of Tianling Peak and Tiangong Peak also made the same decision.
Since the majority cannot be saved, then the minority must be saved.
"Junior sister He, can your compassion save everyone?"
Lei Jiang jumped up to the only open cloud bridge and stared at He Hongnian who kept killing monsters.
On the martial arts field.
The vast majority of the remaining Qingyun Sect disciples were actually female cultivators from Luochen Peak. They were about to fight monsters and beasts, and it was very cruel. This scene deeply hurt Lei Jiang Heng.
He Hongnian easily killed a fifth-level monster with one palm, and said calmly: "Disaster is imminent. I hope that the disciples of Qingyun Sect can have a fair chance in choosing to live."
While she was speaking, she had already rushed into the midst of the dangerous female disciples and offered a helping hand to the disciples at Luochen Peak.
Lei Jiangheng's face darkened slightly. He stared at the entrance of Qingyun Sect. His eyes fell on Lu Zhan, who was wearing a black robe. He then looked at the leader of Qingyun Sect who was trapped by a strange formation. His hands were tightly clasped on the Qingyun Sect.
At the same time, there seemed to be regret in his eyes for a moment, but then his eyes became cold and numb.
But at this moment.
Above the entrance of Qingyun Gate, a strange bird suddenly appeared.
The strange bird swooped into the blue clouds and crashed directly into the demon-suppressing monument. The filthy blood in the sky instantly dimmed the aura of the demon-suppressing monument.
In the filthy blood, dozens of powerful auras suddenly appeared.
Every breath is at least at the peak of the sixth realm, Guiyi Realm, and there are even five existences in the seventh realm.
"Demon cultivator!"
Lei Jiangheng took a breath of cold air.
What appeared in the sky above Qingyun Gate was no longer a huge monster.
Instead, they are demon monks who have truly transformed and look just like humans.
They condensed the demon elixir, or they were born with strong blood and were able to transform early.
However, most of such existences are in the demon world or in Tianyao City!
For hundreds of years, very few demon cultivators have been able to reach here in Qingping Prefecture.
But now, there is not only one demon cultivator in the form, but more than a dozen!
Lei Jiang's fingers holding the sword turned pale instantly. He gritted his teeth and muttered to himself: "Damn it, Lu Zhan, what on earth have you done!"
"Is this the place where hundreds of millions of creatures of our demon clan are buried? It doesn't seem like anything special."
Above the sky, an extremely tall Jindan demon cultivator held his arms in his arms and scanned everywhere in Qingyun Gate with a pair of gray eyes. When his eyes fell on Liu Yunpiao of Qixiufang, a hint of lust suddenly appeared in his eyes.
I saw his figure flashing.
A few afterimages were left in the sky, and they appeared behind Liu Yunpiao in an instant, flying into the air with a palm.
"Sister, be careful!"
Yun Shang's voice was full of urgency.
Liu Yunpiao immediately sensed the appearance of a powerful demon cultivator, but she was entangled by a powerful demonic beast. Suddenly she felt a cold feeling behind her back. She turned around subconsciously and clapped her hands forward, although she avoided being attacked by a sneak attack.
fate, but he also accepted this palm forcefully.
The moment when the palms of both sides clashed.
Liu Yunpiao's figure flew out in a panic, vomiting blood and looking pale.
Both are in the seventh realm.
Liu Yunpiao of Qixiufang was actually slapped by the demon cultivator until he vomited blood and his breath was sluggish.
"Sister!!"
Yun Shang's figure floated, and she wanted to save Liu Yunpiao.
However, a dark shadow flashed in front of her, and another powerful demon cultivator blocked her way.
"Jie Jie, you are such a delicate girl, please obey me obediently!"
A ribbon flew out of Yun Shang's sleeve, and in an instant she wrapped the demon cultivator into a cocoon, using her finger as a sword, and a sword light penetrated the cocoon's head.
Accompanied by a scream.
A drop of demon blood flew out of the white cloth cocoon.
The white cloth fell apart immediately.
The transformed golden elixir demon cultivator's eyes widened and demon blood oozed from the center of his eyebrows.
With a look of disbelief on his face, he suddenly fell to the ground and turned into a monster of a hundred feet. The ground was shaking!
"Um??"
The powerful demon cultivator who pounced on Liu Yunpiao couldn't help being stunned on the spot.
The dozen or so demon cultivators in the sky also looked surprised. They looked at Yun Shang with strange eyes.
For thousands of years, monks from both worlds have reached a consensus. In the same realm, the demon cultivator has almost completely defeated the human monks with its powerful body and blood.
But now.
A demon cultivator in the golden elixir realm was killed by a human golden elixir realm cultivator with one move?
A demon cultivator with scarlet eyes and the most powerful aura said sternly: "Chi Gong, Shu Cang, you two must kill this woman. Tianniu is the demon emperor's favorite son. If we don't do something
In response, you will die if you go back, and others should stop standing around. Each of you can find your own hunting target and enjoy the freedom given to you by the Demon King."