Transmigrating into a book to become a villain, start the game as a master and devil!

How could the Feixianmen not know that so many cultivators of Huashen came to Yunzhou.

In this way, Feixianmen must also acquiesce in this matter.

Then, various jade talisman fluctuations began to send messages, and various forces in Yunzhong City began to contact each other.

In almost a moment, the whole Yunzhou knew about it.

Seven Swords School, Sword Valley.

Sister Yang's expression also changed slightly after being summoned by the jade talisman.

An accident is about to happen to the sect of the Heavenly Demon Son!
This is not a big deal.

You must know that there are two ways of righteousness and evil in Kyushu, and there are very few foreign forces interfering.

But now the situation in the world has changed, and the present world of the hidden ancient clan has already changed the fixed pattern.

And when the forces of Zhongzhou joined Yunzhou again, after setting a precedent, those in Kyushu would fall into chaos!
Sister Yang's mind was also very flexible, and she quickly realized the seriousness of the matter.

It's just that she hesitated again.

She doesn't have the slightest liking for the Son of Heavenly Demon. If the Heavenly Demon Sect is destroyed, she will naturally be happy to see it.

Until the end, she still did not enter the depths of the Sword Valley.

Obviously, she intends to give up telling the head of the matter.

However, she did not expect that the fermentation of this matter would be so powerful.

In a short time, all the forces in Yunzhou knew about it, and naturally there were other forces stationed in Jianxiao City, so they couldn't hide it.

Until the end, the disciples of the Seven Swords School knew about it, but they were still controlled by Sister Yang.

It has to be said that this senior sister still has prestige.

On the contrary, those elders also turned a blind eye, after all, they didn't want to see a master who suddenly appeared.

At this moment, in the Black Dragon Mountains.

Wang Yixiao's face was solemn, and he was still holding a messenger talisman in his hand.

Although the Heavenly Demon Sect has no influence in Yunzhong City, it is still a major sect of demons, and many demonic forces are affiliated.

For such a big matter, it will not be kept in the dark until someone knocks on the door to find out!
At this moment, Dongfang Lengyue happened to be out again, and she was still injured. This is the Heavenly Demon Cult.

The main hall was also full of elders from the Heavenly Demon Cult, and even the previous elders who were sleeping in seclusion all left the seclusion one after another.

Suddenly, there were hundreds of people in this hall.

Those Tianmo Sect disciples also gathered around the mountains, listening to everything!
Among them, there are forty or fifty monks in the transformation stage, and the rest are basically monks in the Nascent Soul stage.

However, among the crowd, there are three old men who are masters of the Void Refining Realm.

It's just that this lineup, if they match up, there's nothing they can do!

Judging from the communication, the cultivation level of the leader is unpredictable, which is shocking, and there are hundreds of cultivators who transform spirits behind him, and there are even cultivators who practice virtual reality!

If this group of people came to attack the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect really had no chance of winning that day!
Obviously, the atmosphere in the Heavenly Demon Hall is also very heavy.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yixiao naturally couldn't do it. He quickly stood up pretending to wait, and said with a heavy face: "The Tianmo Sect is in danger, and now you are all of the same fate!"

"Of course, if someone doesn't want to fight, I won't force it. It's still too late to leave the Demon Sect."

Wang Yixiao's words were also touching.

Although he is only a puppet leader of the Demon Sect this day, he has worked hard. Now that he is in such a crisis of extermination, he is naturally unwilling to leave.

But if someone wanted to leave, he didn't want to stop him too much.

But what surprised him was that the elders of the Tianmo Sect, no matter Nascent Soul or Huashen.

No one wants to leave.

At this moment, everyone's expressions were solemn, and their bodies showed an iron-blooded temperament. They looked at Wang Yixiao with firm eyes, and shouted in unison: "I am willing to live and die with the Tianmo Sect!"

The sound had infinite penetrating power, and even spread over half of the Black Dragon Mountain Range.

When Wang Yixiao saw this situation, the burly man couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

However, he quickly concealed his emotions, turned his head to look at Ming Yueqing, and said lightly: "I have a task for you!"

Ming Yueqing was very indifferent from the beginning to the end, without a trace of emotion on his handsome face, he cupped his hands and said, "Speak, Master!"

"The Holy Son is the hope of my religion, and it happens that they are not in the church now, and you know their tracks!"

"I want you to pass the news to the Holy Son, and tell him not to return to the Demon Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall agreed.

It's just that there was a trace of struggle on Ming Yueqing's ancient well-free face.

Until the end, under the persuasion of everyone, he took over the task.

Under the gaze of everyone, he stepped on the flying sword and disappeared into the sky in a stream of light.

It's just that Ming Yueqing had just left, and before he had gone far, he found a large phantom on the other side of the sky.

In that huge team, there were all monks at the transformation stage, and there were even a dozen or so monks, and even he couldn't penetrate the cultivation base.

Such a terrifying lineup headed straight towards the Demon Sect.

Ever since, Ming Yueqing hesitated again, and a trace of struggle appeared on Junxiu's face.

For him, Tianmo Cult was also the starting point of his dream.

At the beginning of his practice, his master treated him very well, but in the end he died tragically because he helped him fend off the enemy.

Although the Tianmo Cult may not be regarded as a demonic force, it also has a touch of humanity.

Master's friends will often take care of him, give him medicine pills and spirit stones to practice, until later when he becomes stronger, he avenges Master.

But he also had a sense of belonging to the Demon Sect at that time.

Now the catastrophe of the Demon Sect is approaching, but the leader let him survive alone.

This made him feel uneasy.

Ming Yueqing glanced at the direction of Qingzhou, then at the Demon Sect, and finally murmured: "Young master, take care!"

Afterwards, the magic power in his body surged wildly, and the flying sword in his hand burst into a bright sword glow.

The terrifying sword intent raged across the sky, and the boundless clouds were instantly dispersed.

Then it turned into a shock and flew back to the Black Dragon Mountain Range.

In the blink of an eye, when Mingyueqing returned to the Black Dragon Mountain Range again, the black shadows on the sky sky all launched powerful and splendid attacks one after another.

And Wang Yixiao and others also came to Tianmo Square together.

The moment the two collided, the sky fell apart!
The entire sky seemed to be collapsing, and the terrifying energy fluctuations caused large mountain ranges to collapse in an instant.

In just such a short time, a large number of the elders of the Nascent Soul of the Tianmo Sect, as well as those weak disciples, died.

But even so, they still had determination on their faces, without any trace of fear.

It was only after Wang Yixiao saw Mingyueqing that his face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Stinky boy, what are you doing back here!"

The other seniors also burst out drinking.

Let Mingyueqing get out of here!

Although his tone was very rough, there was a trace of warmth in this cold battlefield.

Seeing this, the leader sneered and said, "Wang Yixiao, do you still dare to be distracted in front of me?"

After the words fell, he punched with one hand, and a huge fist mark appeared, and the powerful fist directly tore through the space, swallowing Wang Yixiao's figure in an instant.

boom!
The cyan fist print directly blasted Wang Yixiao from the air to the depths of the mountain.

The huge aftermath shattered one mountain after another.

Seeing this, Ming Yueqing's eyes froze, she raised her hand and waved her sword, and said in a low voice, "A sword is coming!"

For a moment, Ming Yueqing seemed to sense a trace of Ling Qingfeng's true meaning in the dark.

"Walk with the sword, gather the breath of the sword with the aura of heaven and earth, pretend to use the meaning of the way of the sword, endow it with the power to kill, and behead all enemies who come!"

The aura between heaven and earth gathered in an instant, and the flying sword in Ming Yueqing's hand flew into the air, blending with the aura in an instant.

And the sword intent on Ming Yueqing exploded even more.

If it is said that the giant sword manifested by the aura carries supreme power.

At that moment, Mingyueqing's killing sword intent gave it life.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth were full of storms, and the clouds and mists that had been scattered suddenly gathered together, and the powerful sword intent ravaged the space.

All this was done within a few breaths, and the mighty sword power horrified everyone.

Even the leader's eyes were full of surprise besides anger!
Whoosh!
This sky-reaching aura sword directly cut across nothingness, and slashed towards the camp of transforming gods!

Seeing this, the leader just wanted to stop him, but Wang Yixiao's figure suddenly shot out from the mountain, and his strength also increased sharply.

But judging from his bloodshot eyes and violent aura, it was obvious that he had used a forbidden technique to improve his cultivation in a short period of time!
In the blink of an eye, Wang Yixiao actually stopped the leader.

And that terrifying sword intent was like a shock, and it harvested most of the lives in an instant.

A small number of cultivators who transformed themselves into gods were lucky enough to escape due to the scattered distance.

Even so, among the hundred or so monks who transformed themselves into gods, there were only 50 or [-] left!

As for the cultivator in the Void Refining Realm, although he also wanted to block this sword intent.

But the horror of the sword intent was far beyond their imagination. Just as they were about to make a move, the sword intent had already harvested a large number of lives.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the Tianmo Sect and the others were greatly shaken, both the elders and the disciples burst into laughter!
There are many figures hidden in the void near the Black Dragon Mountain Range.

They all come from the major forces in Yunzhou, and even some of the masters of the magic way have come.

It's just that they didn't dare to make a sound, and even their own breath was restrained to the extreme.

Regarding the situation of the battle, they felt like a rabbit died and a fox was sad, but even so, they did not dare to help!

And Ye Chen was also among them, his eyes were indifferent, with a look of disdain for everything that happened to the Tianmo Sect.

For some reason, the moment the Heavenly Demon Son appeared, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Most importantly, this guy plotted against him several times.

Seeing that the Tianmo Sect was about to be destroyed at this moment, he also felt a little bit of pleasure.

And on the battlefield.

Although Wang Yixiao used the forbidden technique, although Ming Yueqing used the supreme sword technique.

But after Ming Yueqing used the sword technique, his body was very weak, and this terrifying sword technique almost exhausted all the strength in his body.

In the next second, an enemy arrived, and Ming Yueqing was about to die.

A black shadow suddenly appeared and blocked the fatal blow for him!
And that black shadow is obviously an old friend of his master.

"No!"

Ming Yueqing shouted loudly, leaving a tear in the corner of her eye.

But before he could react, another figure sprang out from the Black Dragon Mountain Range, grabbed his waist and rushed out.

Obviously this is another elder, he wants to save Ming Yueqing.

Before the appearance of the Holy Son, Mingyueqing was also the pride of their Tianmo Sect, the strongest of the younger generation.

Those of the older generation, who would have the heart to let him die here.

It's just that the elders only have the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, so how can they stop the attack of the transformation stage!

Just at the very moment, a golden flame shone across the sky.

Blocked the powerful Huashen attack.

Before Ming Yueqing fell into a coma, when she saw the golden flames, she murmured: "My lord, you shouldn't have come back!"

But when the golden flame gathered, a beautiful figure appeared.

The hair transformed into golden flames danced in the wind, and the fiery red dress perfectly reflected her perfect figure.

This person is Huo Ke'er!
Behind her appeared a dozen or so cultivators at the stage of transforming into gods, and all of them were elders of the Shenhuo sect in their attire.

Seeing this, Elder Nascent Soul holding Mingyueqing's face froze slightly, a little confused.

Could it be that the Shenhuozong wanted to add insult to injury?
But the attack just now was blocked by Huo Ke'er.

Just when he was at a loss, Huo Ke'er lightly parted his red lips, "In the secret realm, the Holy Son of Heavenly Demon once helped me, and now I'm here to repay the kindness!"

As soon as the words fell, the golden flame spiritual roots in her body exploded, and golden flames surged across the world in an instant.

In an instant, the world turned into a sea of ​​flames!