Outside the gate of Yuqing Palace, dozens of people from the Demon Sect walked in one after another. Each of them had extraordinary momentum. They were the elders and masters of the four sects. None of them were easy to get along with. Among them, the Ghost King that everyone had seen
Xuanwu and Youji from the sect, Xia Xiaoyan from the Hehuan sect, etc. are among them.
When everyone in Qingyun saw this scene, their expressions changed a bit. They were afraid that all the strength accumulated by the Demon Sect over the past three hundred years was here.
Outside the Yuqing Hall, the shouts of killing are getting louder and louder. From time to time, you can hear desperate screams. You don't have to think about it to know that it is the rest of the Demon Sect who are besieging the disciples outside!
Fortunately, these masters are concentrated here, and there are a group of elders on the other peaks, so the Demon Sect cannot take advantage!
The top priority, if you want to win this battle between good and evil, is to completely eliminate the masters of the evil sect in these palaces!
Master Daoxuan took a deep breath and managed to calm down. Today, trouble broke out at Xiaoqiang, and foreign enemies drove in again. With the internal and external cooperation, the Qingyun Sect has reached its most dangerous moment, not to mention that although he forced out the poisonous gas, his own vitality was also depleted and it was difficult to exert it.
Try your best.
The old Poison God smiled and said: "Old friend Daoxuan, in today's situation, you are undoubtedly defeated. This Qingyun Mountain will become a river of blood. As long as you are willing to surrender, submit to the Holy Religion, and let me plant the blood-eating golden cicada for you.
Gu, I can guarantee that I will never kill you!"
"dream!"
Master Daoxuan refused without thinking. If he wanted the Qingyun Sect to surrender without a fight, how could he meet the ancestors of the Qingyun Sect who had died in the war between good and evil?!
The leaders of Qingyun also had resolute expressions on their faces, with a look of absolute determination flashing in their eyes. Surrender is impossible. The blood-eating golden cicada Gu is an extremely vicious poisonous insect of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
Cultivated in the sect's bag, once implanted, not only will they suck human blood every day, but they will also become the puppets of the Wan Du Sect and will not be free. They would rather die than do this!
"Then today, I have no choice but to slaughter everyone from top to bottom of Qingyun Sect." The old Poison God said kindly. To him, these harsh words were as casual as killing a chicken.
Write.
"No, Senior Poison God, you promised me!"
Qi Hao said: "You said you would not harm my Longshou Peak disciples!"
"Yes, I have promised you, but if you Longshou Peak disciples resist, I will not be blamed."
The old Poison God said with a smile: "I can't order my Holy Cult disciples to stand still and be killed by your people from Longshou Peak, right?"
"you……"
Looking at the other party's face that he didn't intend to keep his promise, Qi Hao suddenly became angry, but then he took a deep breath and endured it, but he understood that he was definitely no match for the other party. If he really fell out, he would be in trouble.
It won't be wonderful.
Suppressing his anger, he said coldly: "I hope the senior will keep his promise. I will go to Longshou Peak to persuade the juniors not to resist!"
After that, he and Fang Chao hurried out with their swords.
Those people from the Demon Cult ignored the two of them and let them out of the hall.
A sneer sounded in the hall, but it was Yu Yangzi who was standing next to the Poison God and was recommended by everyone in the Demon Sect as the person in charge of this incident. He looked arrogant and proud and said with a smile: "Old Daoxuan, everyone said that he knows
The rulers of the times are heroes. Now that you are certain to die, you should surrender. Our members of the Holy Religion are not as hypocritical as you, the righteous ones, and will definitely treat you equally."
"Well said!"
The Ghost King held his palms and smiled, saying: "Perhaps, it wouldn't be a bad idea to let you become the fifth sect of my holy religion."
The demon sect's men all looked at the leaders with teasing smiles on their faces, like a cat playing with a mouse, and were in no hurry to take action. All the leaders of the Qingyun Sect gathered here, and if they were dealt with, they would take over the Qingyun Sect.
There are other disciples outside to deal with, so there is nothing to worry about.
The Demon Sect has been expelled from the Central Plains for more than three hundred years and has been trapped in the wilderness. Today, they finally have a chance to exhale and raise their eyebrows, but they want to make fun of these Qingyun leaders who usually pride themselves on being superior.
Yuyangzi felt that he was in charge of the overall situation this time. The Holy Cult could easily attack the Qingyun Sect and sneak into the hinterland. The overall situation was basically determined. In the future, his status in the Holy Cult would definitely be higher than that of others. Maybe he would start from
Starting today, he could bring the Changsheng Hall to the same situation as the black-hearted old man's Blood Refining Hall eight hundred years ago. He was extremely proud.
But he immediately smiled arrogantly at Master Daoxuan and said: "Old thief Daoxuan, quickly hand over the ancient sword of Zhuxian, the treasure of your sect, and then join my holy religion, and I will spare you and wait until death! Hahaha...
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Dozens of demon sect masters standing behind him laughed together. The Jade Purity Hall no longer looked like the pure holy land it once was.
"It's just a bunch of defeated generals."
Mo Li was not afraid in the face of danger and said: "You alone are worthy of letting us surrender. Who wins and who loses today is still in between!"
Master Daoxuan's pale face was filled with determination, and he said coldly: "Even if our Qingyun Sect is destroyed in your hands today, there is no way you can make us surrender."
Then, he whispered to everyone: "Trouble is imminent now. Li'er, lead Senior Brother He, Junior Sister Shuiyue, Junior Sister Su, and others to stop me here and buy some time for me."
Everyone nodded. At this moment of great crisis, Mo Li had the highest moral practice. Everyone did not care about the etiquette of elders and younger ones, so he should be respected.
Mo Li said: "Master, don't worry, as long as I'm here, there won't be any big trouble."
Master Daoxuan nodded and said: "Now that things have come to a point, the only choice is to violate the precepts of our ancestors and use that to kill him in the end!"
All the leaders were shocked.
Daoxuan took a deep breath and said: "I'm going to ask for the Zhuxian Ancient Sword right away. You guys..."
He looked around and suddenly whispered: "Be careful and don't commit suicide. If you are defeated, you can break out!"
At this moment, everyone in the Demon Sect couldn't hold back anymore when they saw them making noises. They only heard Yu Yangzi yell: "Do it, kill them!"
At that moment, there was a roar of laughter, the magic weapon flashed with strange light, and the evil spirit rushed towards the face. These dozens of demon sect masters finally took action!
Li Li snorted coldly, raised his hand to summon the magic weapon, activated his spiritual power, and the red sword light filled the entire Yuqing Hall!
He raised his sword alone and went straight towards the magic weapons. As he waved his sword, he had already smashed away several magic weapons in front of him and charged into the crowd.
Several people from the Demon Sect in front of them, who didn't know their depth, were suddenly killed by his sword, and four or five of them were injured!
The four valve masters were all frightened and hurriedly rushed forward to stop Mo Li's sword!
The other first elders also summoned their magic weapons to confront these demon sect monsters.
In an instant, the once solemn and majestic Jade Palace was filled with magic weapons flying, strange lights crisscrossing the sky, and loud rumbling sounds heard all the time!
In the midst of the chaos, while the leader of the Qingyun Sect resisted the mad attack of the masters of the Demon Cult, Master Daoxuan walked back quickly, with a faint stumble in his steps. It was obvious that the poison of the seven-tailed centipede was forced out.
He himself was still somewhat damaged.
But no one can care about him now.
There were about forty or fifty people from the demon sect present, and their various practices were very shallow. Although only some of them were equivalent to the realm of Shangqing, and more were equivalent to the eighth or ninth level of Yuqing. However, the number of people was there, excluding Mo Li
One person is facing the leaders of the four major factions, and the remaining six chief elders are fighting against the crowd. The scene is not good-looking. It can be said that they are all barely able to resist. It is only a matter of time before they lose.
On the contrary, it was Zhou Xian who saw something bad and activated the Five Elements Escape Technique early and escaped without a trace.
At the beginning, the leaders of the four major factions were still relying on their status. Under the siege, they felt a bit contemptuous, thinking that no matter how strong Mo Li was, he would never be their opponent. However, after only a few rounds of fighting, they were defeated.
Mo Li's sharp sword light and majestic spiritual power made his blood boil. Even Fairy Sanmiao, Yu Yangzi and others had a few scratches on their clothes, but they were affected by the sword light.
At that moment, Yuyangzi became angry, stopped holding back, and shouted sternly: "You brat, you are quite powerful, but you will definitely die today, just take a look at me!"
Yuyangzi stood up, stretched out his arms, silver light flashed, and a strange mirror with black and white sides appeared in his hand. It was the Yin-Yang Mirror, the most precious treasure of the Zhensheng Hall passed down from generation to generation!
Seeing that he seemed to be about to launch a killing move, the other three people were happy, but they stepped up their offensive against Mo Li, trying to make the boy from the Qingyun Sect unable to deal with him!
However, Mo Li's expression remained unchanged, and he waved the magic weapon in his hand repeatedly, blocking all the vicious killing moves made by the three of them.
As Yuyangzi's magic formula was pinched, the black side of his mirror suddenly reflected a mysterious black light, hitting Li Moli directly!
At this moment, Li Qiye felt that his blood and essence were surging all over his body, and he felt like he was about to fly towards that black light!
This is a Yin-Yang Mirror with two sides, black and white. The black side can suck people's essence and blood, and the white side can fix people's souls. It is ever-changing and unpredictable, and it holds an extremely powerful magic weapon!
At this moment, Yu Yangzi was urging him with all his strength, his eyes were extremely proud, and he believed that no matter how high-minded the kid in front of him was, with the other three people blocking him, they could only forcefully take advantage of his Yin Yang Mirror spiritual power. By then, the opponent would
The essence and blood have dried up, and the body has been severely injured. Why not just let them control it?!
However, to his surprise, when Mo Li saw the Yin-Yang Mirror coming, his face was not angry but happy. Instead, he swung his left hand in the air and used pure spiritual power to form a pair of cyan mirrors in front of him.
Tai Chi pattern!
The offensive of the three old poison gods hit it, and they only made a muffled sound of "bang bang bang bang", but they couldn't shake this Tai Chi diagram at all!
How could this boy’s attainments in the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao be so terrifying?!
The three valve masters were shocked, but the magic weapon in Mo Li's hand then burst out with thousands of red lights and red sword light, covering the entire Yuqing Hall!
Everyone who was fighting fiercely felt that their whole bodies were enveloped by a chill. They couldn't help but stop their hands and subconsciously looked towards the source.
I saw thousands of red rays of light, like a long whale sucking water, quickly converging on the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, condensing into a huge sword light, exuding an extremely terrifying sword intent!
"go!"
Mo Li's eyes contained murderous intent, and as he thought, the sword light was already slashing down against the black brilliance from the Yin-Yang Mirror!
stop!
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the huge sword light collided hard with the black brilliance. The powerful spiritual power fluctuations immediately shook the people around and kept pushing them away!
However, it was seen that the black brilliance did not block the red sword light for even a moment, and was completely annihilated by the sharp sword intent, and then slashed towards Yu Yangzi with an unstoppable momentum!
Oops!
Yuyangzi was enveloped by the sword intent and felt cold all over his body. How could he not know that the sword light was so powerful that he could not resist it?!
Without any hesitation, he hurriedly dodged to one side. Unfortunately, at this critical moment and at such a close distance, how could he dodge calmly?!
The sword light passed by and cut off half of the Changsheng Hall Master's body!
"ah!"
The leader of the Changsheng Hall, who presided over the four major sects' attack on Qingyun, was dreaming of being as dominant as the Blood Refining Hall eight hundred years ago, but at this moment he was screaming and rolling on the ground!
boom!
The sword light did not stop, and it crashed onto the floor of the hall, making a huge explosion and roar!
The seven or eight demon sect masters behind Yu Yangzi were affected, and several people died on the spot. The few who survived were also injured, and they could no longer fight. On the floor, there was a long line of fire.
There are deep sword marks that are seven to eight feet deep and bottomless!
Seeing such power, all the demon sect masters were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split apart, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
In fact, the power of Mo Li's sword was too terrifying, and it was impossible for them to resist it.
This is also common sense. An expert in the Taiqing realm is far superior to a powerful person in the Upper Pure realm. Otherwise, how could he control the Immortal-killing Divine Sword?!
If it weren't for the fact that these four valve masters were already the top figures in the Demon Cult, even the old Poison God's Taoist skills were close to those in the Taiqing Realm, and Mo Li, who was fully equipped with Poison Techniques, would have to be a little wary, otherwise
, even if they join forces, there is absolutely no way they can stop it!
It's ridiculous that Yu Yangzi is arrogant and doesn't think about defense. He wants to attack Mo Li actively, trying to kill him with one blow, but he doesn't know that in Mo Li's eyes, this is no different from seeking death!
"ah……"
Yuyangzi lay on the ground, moaning in pain, but where was the arrogant look he had just now?
In fact, under the severe pain, he couldn't even hold the yin-yang mirror, and his intact right hand hugged the left side of his body and wailed.
With that sword, the left half of his body was cut off. Starting from the left shoulder, one hand and one foot were all gone. This kind of injury means that he has a profound spiritual practice. If he were another person, he would probably be injured at this moment.
If I still have the strength to moan, I'm afraid I can only close my eyes and wait for death!
When the old Poison God, the Ghost King, and Fairy Sanmiao saw his miserable state and the damage caused by Mo Li's sword, they couldn't help but shrink in fear, and for a moment they didn't even dare to step forward!
"He is no more powerful than one person. When the overall situation is determined, how can he still be able to deal with people like me and others?!"
The Ghost King suddenly shouted: "You won't send any more experts, let's trap him together!"
The old Poison God and Fairy Sanmiao woke up from a dream, and hurriedly called for the powerful men in the door to come forward to help. Two people from the Changsheng Hall came out to take Yu Yangzi away, and two more people came forward to fight against Mo Li. Suddenly,
There were eight masters from the Demon Cult who besieged Mo Li!