Lei Jiangheng originally wanted to borrow Lu Zhan's hand to disrupt the Qingyun Sect, and then step in to clean up the mess.
Unexpectedly, he still underestimated Lu Zhan's ambition, and he actually defected to the demon clan.
Lei Jiangheng secretly had murderous intentions, but the aura emanating from Lu Zhan at this moment even frightened him.
Lei Jiangheng withdrew his gaze and planned to measure the strength of the human monks and the demon clan: the head of the Four Swords Sect and the four guardian elders were still capable of fighting. With such efforts from the other side, he also understood that this time, the quota for the Holy Land must be given to
One of the Four Swords Gates, and as for the Qixiu Fang, Yun Shang killed everyone in all directions, and the terrifying combat power he showed made Lei Jiangheng a little puzzled and a little scared.
What annoyed him the most was that Chu Chen died at the hands of Gu Yusheng, and three years of hard work were ruined in one fell swoop.
Yunshang is a variable.
Gu Yusheng is the biggest variable in Lei Jiangheng's heart.
And these two people are closely related to Gu Bai.
One is Gu Bai's son, and the other is Gu Bai's old friend.
However, Gu Yusheng's performance today was enough to wash away the negative reputation that weighed on him.
Lei Jiangheng took a deep breath.
Looking at the devastated Qingyun Gate.
He was still unwilling.
Because of many years.
Today’s fruit.
His eyes looked towards the contaminated Demon Suppression Monument.
Qingyun Gate is really in danger of disaster today.
But when his gaze fell on the bottom of the Demon Suppression Monument, his eyes were stung.
The Demon Suppressing Monument cannot protect the disciples of Qingyun Sect.
But that sword quietly inserted in front of the demon-suppressing monument protects so many children.
Of course Lei Jiangheng also wanted those children to live.
But he didn't want to live because of that sword.
He didn't have the courage to destroy that sword.
But among the three golden elixir demon cultivators, the most powerful one seemed to be like Lei Jiangheng, unable to bear the thought of that sword protecting the weak human race.
Yun Shang's unknown swordsmanship suppressed his accomplices.
In anger, he swooped down from the sky.
The dim light of the Demon Suppressing Monument cannot stop him.
The demon cultivator smiled cruelly.
To kill the hope of humanity.
There was despair on the faces of those children.
The powerful demon cultivator's smile grew brighter, and Mo Fanchen's voice shouted to stop.
But it's too late.
The demon cultivator only needs to wave his hand gently.
It can take away countless young lives.
But when he raised his palm, his eyes fell on the upright sword in surprise. His eyes showed unprecedented panic. It was not because of Mo Fanchen who was roaring towards him. He stepped back step by step.
, seems to be annoyed by his own behavior.
However.
His body became strangely transparent bit by bit.
After his body suddenly trembled.
A bright sword light shot straight from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Cap.
Not even a scream came out, it just dissipated like dust.
When the two demon cultivators who besieged Yun Shang saw this, their faces showed a trace of confusion. Yun Shang seized the opportunity and wounded them with two sword energy.
Yun Shang looked back and looked at the sword.
For a moment, I was as crazy as a god.
The two demon cultivators came back to their senses and looked at each other with cruelty on their faces.
At an extremely fast speed, he attacked Yun Shang from behind.
Yun Shang's eyes were like mist, and she was completely unaware.
Just as he was about to die, a purple shadow rushed out of the mountain gate.
Astonishingly, it was Ye Zhiluo, the sect leader of Qixiufang who had returned with Zhuyun.
She pushed Yun Shang away, and Yun Shang woke up from a dream. The two of them, back to back, shot at the same time, killing two Jindan demon cultivators with strange moves.
"Senior Sister Ye."
Although Yun Shang killed the demon cultivator, his eyes were extremely complicated and sad.
Ye Zhiluo wiped her hand on her abdomen, and blood spilled from her fingertips. She glanced at Qingyun Gate and immediately became stunned.
"Yunshang, what happened? Qingyunmen..."
The words have not yet been spoken.
A loud bang was heard.
Xuan Jizi, who was trapped in the formation, was emitting green sword light. His eyes swept behind the Qingyun Gate, and his rigid and cold gaze fell on Lu Zhan.
Lu Zhan looked horrified and incredulous: "How is it possible that the trapped dragon killing array failed to kill you!"
Xuanjizi did not speak, he raised his hand, and the Qingquan sword that had been with him for many years and passed on to Zhu Qing fell on his hand.
He looked sideways at Chang Liu and Chu Qi, and sighed softly: "You two were once the backbone of my human race, and people Xiao Mou admired. Why are you the lackeys of the demon race? Today, let me give you a ride!"
Chang Liu and Chu Qi looked at Lu Zhan with complicated expressions.
The past is like smoke.
Now there is no turning back for both of them.
It's strange that they didn't have the courage to die in the hands of the monster clan back then. Seeing that their former fellow demon slayers have now become monsters in the eyes of others, Chang Liu and Chu Qi both looked regretful.
"Now that things have happened, what are you waiting for!"
Lu Zhan shouted loudly.
"Don't forget who you are loyal to now. The Shuangxia Sect has been divided up by them a long time ago."
Chang Liu and Chu Qi woke up suddenly.
The two of them drew their swords at the same time, intending to kill Xuan Jizi with the force of thunder.
Lu Zhan, on the other hand, narrowed his expression and subconsciously stepped back.
Xiao Rang was besieged by two Jindan monks. The Qingquan Sword in his hand made a clanking sound, and he made a secret with his left hand. The same Qingsong Sword Technique passed down to Zhu Qing was used in Xiao Rang's hands. It was completely different. The wind in the forest suddenly rose, and the spring water
The jingling sounds formed a stream, the sword energy was like water, and in the blink of an eye, the mountains and forests became sword formations.
With his cultivation level at the Guiyi Realm, he was attacked by two people, but in one move, he trapped two Jindan Realm monks.
This scene fell in the eyes of many elders of Qingyun Sect, as well as Huo Qingyuan and the four sword-guarding elders of Sijian Sect.
Even Ye Zhiluo, Yun Shang and Liu Yunpiao were surprised.
They are people of the same generation.
They all roughly know each other's strength, but in Qingyun Sect, there has been a rumor that Lei Jiangheng is the best swordsman under Taishang Elder Liu Yuan. He Hongnian was trapped in love, so he was unable to enter. The guard tower of Lingxiao Peak
Meng Baitao, as a Taoist guardian of the Demon Tower, may be the second leader of the Qingyun Sect. In their minds, his strength may not be among the top five of the Qingyun Sect.
However.
He was sneak-attacked by three Jindan monks using the Dragon Trap Killing Formation. Not only was he unharmed, but he was also able to break through the formation.
You must know that the trapping dragon killing formation used by these three people was originally intended to help deal with the great scholar.
Used to deal with Xuanjizi, some are overqualified and underused.
At this moment, the strength displayed by Xuanjizi completely exceeded everyone's expectations.
Lu Zhan's body was wrapped in a mass of demonic energy and he had fled outside the mountain gate. Suddenly, he felt a figure in front of him flickering and his way was blocked.
Xuanjizi's face was expressionless.
Still so rigid.
He gently raised his sword and said calmly: "It's been five years, Lu Zhan. Over the years, I have been giving you opportunities to repent. Ever since that child entered the mountain, I have wanted to see what is in your heart.
?Have you ever had any real sect friendship... It's a pity that you never understood my painstaking efforts, and you only made it worse."
Lu Zhan glanced at Chang Liu and Chu Qi who were trapped in the sword formation, with a hint of panic in his eyes, but he glanced at Xuan Jizi and found that his realm was far lower than his own, and he himself possessed a powerful weapon given by the Demon Emperor.
With power, people can escape at any time outside the mountain gate. He couldn't help but smile:
"Repent? What did I do wrong that I need to repent for? Didn't I get to this point because of you?"
Xuanjizi turned his wrist slightly, and his old and stereotyped face was reflected on the sword body. He let out a long sigh, put his other hand behind his back, and murmured:
"Lu Zhan, there are some things that you can hide from everyone, including me, but you, like most others, don't understand me. In the past and now, from the moment you returned five years ago, some things have changed.
Things are already decided in my heart."
"Mysterious!" Lu Zhan's face gradually became ferocious, "What have we gained from going out to slay demons all these years? Not everyone likes to have their names engraved on that cold monument. It has been guarded by generations for thousands of years.
What's the point of that piece of broken stone? If my son dies, I will destroy it all!"
Xuanjizi was not angry, but the wind blew on his robes, frost stained his hair and face, and his eyes became profound: "You can feel sorry for your own son, but who will feel sorry for other people's sons?"
Lu Zhan looked slightly stunned.
"So you..."
But Xuan Jizi stopped explaining to Lu Zhan and used his sword.
At this moment, Xuanjizi's whole aura changed, becoming cold and solemn, with a gray light in his eyes. He seemed to be burning his own blood and his own beliefs.
The Qingquan Sword in his hand no longer contains the meaning of the Guiyin Sword.
It is a kind of chill that coincides with the autumn day.
Qingping Mountain has a rustling wind and dark clouds.
Xuanjizi's whole body turned into a sword.
Lu Zhan, who had been given powerful power by the Demon King, showed a look of reluctance. He turned into a strange dark beast, covered with scales. The reason and timidity in his eyes were gradually eroded by the violent demonic energy.
"I won't run away again!"
Lu Zhan roared furiously.
With his hands together, dozens of demonic palms hit Xuan Jizi's body.
Xuan Jizi did not dodge, his figure shuttled in the wind of Lu Zhan's palm.
Until the whole person penetrated Lu Zhan's body and appeared from behind.
In an instant.
The aura on both of them suddenly dissipated.
The sword in Xuanjizi's hand is returned to its sheath.
The power in Lu Zhan's body was like a mountain collapsing, and his body made a sound of breaking mountains and breaking seas.
Lu Zhan turned around and stared at Xuan Jizi with wide eyes. His throat squirmed with difficulty, and his face was full of endless unwillingness: "Why?"
Lu Zhan staggered, trying to get closer to Xuanjizi step by step.
Xuanjizi did not look back. He stared at the tall monster-suppressing monument. His figure became more and more desolate. His eyes moved down little by little. He saw hundreds of children alive under the sword. He frowned tightly.
The brows seemed to relax a little.
"There is always something worth protecting."
Snap.
Lu Zhan's body could no longer stand still, his legs softened, and he knelt on the ground, blood overflowing from his mouth in large mouthfuls.
Xuanjizi turned his face at this time and stared at Lu Zhan, whose life was about to disappear. At this moment, he seemed to have a lot to say, but his mouth moved for a long time and he never said a word.
Wait until the light in Lu Zhan's pupils fades.
Xuanjizi helped him up, and the sword in his hand penetrated Lu Zhan's heart again. With deep hatred in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "You all know that I, Xiao Rang, have only one friend in my life. I have only one friend."
Friends! But you have pushed me to this point. I have retreated for many years. I thought you would let me go. If you don’t let me go, then go to hell!"
Lines of sword light bloomed from Lu Zhan's back.
Lu Zhan died long ago.
His body turned into blood mist and dissipated little by little.
I don't know how long it took.
The sounds of fighting and monsters in Qingyun Gate have faded away.
Xuanjizi slowly let go of his hand, straightened out his bloody clothes, and walked step by step to the Demon Suppression Monument. His eyes were bloodshot.
He glanced at Chang Liu and Chu Qi who were captured by everyone, and slowly stopped in front of the Demon Suppressing Monument.
Liu Yuan, the Supreme Elder, was seriously injured. He suggested to Xuan Jizi: "Sending these two traitors to the Demon Slayer Alliance is the result of my Qingyun Sect, as well as the Four Swords Sect, Qixiu Fang and Qingping
Kudos to the state!”
Huo Qingyuan from Sijian Sect, Ye Zhiluo from Qixiu Fang, etc. heard Liu Yuan's words, and their expressions changed slightly. If this is the case, their efforts for Qingyun Sect today are definitely worth it.
However.
Xuanjizi remained silent.
No one knows his thoughts.
suddenly.
He drew his sword.
Swish, swish twice.
Cut off the heads of Chang Liu and Chu Qi!
puff.
puff.
A stream of blood was splashed on the demon-suppressing monument.
A stream of blood splashed on the sword standing in front of the Demon Suppression Monument.