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    Except for Guangyun Sect, which is always slower than other sects, within half a day, the other eight major sects have sent their disciples to Wanjian Sect one after another. Even Tian, ??who was seriously injured because the pavilion master Xiao Qi was betrayed by the demon clan,  Xingge also arranged for some disciples with higher cultivation levels to come quickly by flying boat.

    The disciples who came to lead the battle were all elites within the sect. They each flew from the Wanjian Sect's mountain guarding formation and landed on the top of Qijian Mountain based on their abilities. Lin Hao, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately ordered his fellow disciples to divide their positions.  Jade gourds filled with various kinds of elixirs were sent over.

    At this time, on the top of Qijian Mountain, Liu Shiwei personally carved a huge spiritual gathering array. In this array, countless high-grade spiritual stones were embedded, in order to be able to defend the ten major sects against foreign enemies.  Providing a steady stream of spiritual power, and supplementing it with elixirs, everyone can regain their fighting strength in a short period of time.

    At night, there were dense clouds on the gray curtain above the head, and a bright moon hung high, illuminating the strange eyes clearly at the foot of Qijian Mountain.

    The demon clan has appeared in front of the cultivators gathered in Wanjian Sect. The huge number makes people take a breath!

    The most conspicuous among them is naturally Xuan Yao. His throne is carried by dozens of tall monsters. Even the tallest monster in the team has to raise its head if it wants to look at him.  He enjoyed being looked up to like this the most. He was leaning against the armrest of the throne with his elbows and clenching his fists on his forehead. His eyes, which always concealed a sinister look, were slightly closed. His face, which was not very handsome, often had a look of anger.  A hint of contempt.

    He has arrived at Wanjian Sect, but he has not said a word.

    It wasn¡¯t just him, the demon clan that was so dark under the throne didn¡¯t make any sound other than footsteps.  They are completely different from the crazy appearance described when Jiewei came, and they even know how to be quiet better than ordinary cultivators.

    They came quietly, then quietly surrounded Qijian Mountain, and then a group of six demons sat on the ground.

    ¡°Obviously, Xuan Yao had given similar orders when he came.  He is waiting for three days to expire.

    An invisible sense of oppression swept through the Wanjian Sect!

    Master Cang Yue took a deep breath. He withdrew his gaze from the ancestral hall of the ancestor who had stood proudly in the Wanjian Sect for tens of thousands of years. He turned to look at Xuan Yao, who had closed his eyes and meditated, and then looked at the crowd of disciples of the Wanjian Sect in the audience.  The people in robes said: "In half an hour, the demon clan will attack Qijian Mountain by any means necessary."

    The audience was silent.

    Yin Muzhi, who was standing on the stage in front of the elder seat next to Master Cang Yue, couldn't help but move his fingers and clenched the spiritual sword in his hand.

    "The mountain guarding formation may be able to block you for a while, but it cannot block you for a lifetime," Master Cang Yue Leng Su said, his face looking much older for no reason, "As a member of the Wanjian Sect who is supposed to protect your lives, I feel guilty.  "Having said this, he took a few steps forward and came to the stage.

    Master Cang Yue held a long sword in his hand. Before today, the day he stood on the stage holding a long sword was during the last human-monster war.  And today, he is about to say what his master said on stage that year, "Lin Hao, Yifei, Qiu Yu¡ª¡ª"

    A total of seven people pushed aside the crowd and walked up to him, cupping their fists and saying, "Master, Master."

    Master Cang Yue's eyes held an expectation that the seven of them could not understand. He said: "I want you and the seven of you to swear an oath here. No matter what, you must put safety first. If God's will really wants Wan Jian Sect to die in half an hour,  Once destroyed, the seven of you will shoulder the heavy responsibility of rebuilding the sect!"

    Ling Yifei raised his head suddenly, and subconsciously said: "Uncle¡ª¡ª" but he was immediately grabbed by Lin Hao, who had a solemn face on his side.

    But Master Cangyue no longer looked at them. He closed his eyes and said: "Wanjian Sect, since tens of thousands of years, has taken it as its own duty to uphold justice and kill demons. The day the demon world comes to invade the human world, it will  It is when the swords in the hands of the disciples of Wanjian Sect are unsheathed. Now that things have happened, I only have one question to ask: Are you afraid?"

    Everyone shouted sparsely, but their expressions were the same: "Disciple, don't be afraid!" "At worst, you will die, there are no cowards in Wanjian Sect!"

    "Okay! In that case," Master Cang Yue said in a deep voice, "A battle between humans and monsters is imminent, and there will definitely be deaths and injuries. As one of the ten major sects, Wanjian Sect must also contribute to the world! Now the ten major sects are gathered in Qi  Sword Mountain, where are the disciples of Wanjian Sect!"

    A thunderous response: "Disciple is here!"

    Cangyue Zhenren waved his sleeves and turned around, "In this critical time, the Wanjian Sect, led by me and the five elders, will definitely sacrifice their lives for the survival of the world of cultivation. And where are the disciples of the Wanjian Sect!"

    He clenched his fist and roared: "The disciple is here!"

    The voice that came to my ears vaguely coincided with the scene a thousand years ago. Master Cang Yue had his back to everyone, his eyes were cold.Arrived¡ª¡ª

    Even though the method has been changed, everyone¡¯s hands still trembled violently!

    Master Hongming swallowed his saliva: "I, I think it's better to hand Gu Chengan over. With so many of us joining forces, I'm afraid we still can't withstand the power of Xuan Yao's five strikes!"

    No one will pay attention to his nonsense at this juncture.

    Master Qingyun lowered his eyes and glanced at the foot of the mountain. He took a step across to stabilize his lower body, and changed the magic formula in his hand. The spiritual power sent from his fingertips turned into a stream of light and spread to the mountain guarding formation. It was extremely dazzling under the invisible night.  .

    However, the next moment, Xuan Yao's third blow had arrived!

    This blow was incomparable to the previous two blows combined, causing the entire Qijian Mountain to tremble!

    Cang Yue¡¯s lips turned pale. He finally understood how Xuan Yao¡¯s final stage of integration was different from others. Then when he saw Xuan Yao suddenly closing his eyes and making a gesture, he felt heavy uneasiness in his heart!

    In the third blow before this, Xuan Yao had not yet come up with such a repeated technique, but this time¡ª¡ª

    "not good!"

    Someone shouted!

    Master Cang Yue came back to his senses and raised his eyes to see a smile on Xuan Yao's lips as he took action. His tone was normal, as if chatting: "Wan Jian Sect, that's all."

    As soon as the words fell, a blood-red magic weapon slammed into the mountain guarding formation with a wailing sound!

    Xuan Yao raised his chin, stepped on the void with his feet and pointed a little, and the evil magic weapon exploded!

    Together with them, what turned into little stars and slowly dissipated between the sky and the earth was the mountain guarding formation that enveloped the entire Wanjian Sect.

    Master Cang Yue's face turned pale. He felt like a heavy hammer fell on his chest. He couldn't contain the sweet taste in his mouth. He choked and coughed the moment he was knocked away.  He endured the severe pain of ruptured meridians, managed to stand up in mid-air, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed. He said sternly: "All the Wanjian Sect, follow me and kill all the evil monsters in the future!"

    "yes!"

    The curve of Xuan Yao's mouth gradually turned sinister, and he sneered: "You are a small cultivator in the distraction stage, and you want to get close to me? You are daydreaming!"

    After he said this, he saw a figure suddenly flying up behind Master Cang Yue!

    Yin Muzhi unsheathed the thin sword in his hand. He stepped forward and moved to Xuan Yao: "One person is not enough, how about two!"

    Xuan Yao waved his sleeves to block.

    Su Yuehua and Liu Shiwei flew up with swords from bottom to top, and said loudly: "Two people are not enough, how about four!"

    An angry look flashed in Xuan Yao's eyes.  What he hated most in his life was that others would turn a deaf ear to his words. Now that the four members of Wanjian Sect were provoking him in front of both humans and monsters, if he didn't teach them a lesson, wouldn't they be ridiculed by others.

    Thinking of this, Xuan Yao narrowed his eyes slightly. He raised his palms and faced each other. A scarlet mist gradually rose between the two palms, and there was a faint thunder crackling in the mist.

    The moment Yin Muzhi saw the fog, he roared angrily: "Back off!"

    Xuan Yao was a little surprised that someone could recognize this method, and his tone was a little joyful, "Yes, you also have a discerning person in Wanjian Sect. I will leave you with a complete corpse." After saying that, red mist instantly appeared in his palm.  More than doubled in size.

    Yin Muzhi¡¯s eyes were about to burst, so he pushed Liu Shiwei away from him, then used his backhand to eject the natal spiritual sword and hit Master Cang Yue away, and then moved to Su Yuehua!

    Something in the red mist split a ray of purple light in the night and headed straight for Yin Muzhi's door!

    Yin Muzhiyun used up all the spiritual power in his Dantian and turned it into a shield and held it in front of him, but he knew that this would definitely not be able to withstand the full blow of the demon king's magic weapon, which was comparable to thunder!

    Today, I am afraid that he will die here, but he is still not willing to do so¡ª¡ª

    Xuan Yao held the red mist with both hands. His face looked a bit eerie under the red mist, "Your life -"

    "It has nothing to do with you yet."

    An indifferent voice sounded from Lingping. Before the words could be spoken, the white moonlight figure had arrived.

    With his life saved, Yin Muzhi's heart beat like a drum. His thin lips raised unconsciously, and he sighed and murmured: "Senior brother"

    The elder holding the sword had a pine-like posture, and Qingjun's face had a colder look than usual. He flicked the sword to kill Xuan Yao's purple thunder, and then said:

    "Xuan Yao, your opponent is me." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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