In front of the towering mountain gate of Spirit Sword Sect

The members of the Devil's Cult, led by Su Mingyin, stood quietly behind her.

Under the leadership of Tang Menghan, the disciples of the Sword and Soul Hall of the Spirit Sword Sect formed a sword formation, watching the demon sect members vigilantly.

With the towering mountain gate as the boundary, the two sides confront each other with swords!
"You should be the elder sister of the Spirit Sword Sect, Tang Menghan from Xuanzhou Tang clan, right?" Su Mingyin pointed to Tang Menghan at the foot of the mountain gate.

Tang Menghan nodded slightly, "Su Mingyin, the demon girl of the Demon Sect, aren't you afraid that you will never return when you storm up the mountain?"

"Did you go back or not?"

Su Mingyin sneered, "What a joke, Tang Menghan, don't you think naively that my Holy Cult cannot destroy your Spirit Sword Sect before all sects and sects come to support you?"

"You think too highly of yourself!"

The corner of Su Mingyin's mouth curled into a hint of sarcasm.

"Indeed, you don't have to pay attention to other fellow immortals."

"However, before issuing the Zongmen request for help, I first notified Wufeng Academy!"

"If the experts from Wufeng Academy arrive, you demons, I'm afraid..."

Tang Menghan stared at Su Mingyin's eyes coldly, her aura not weak at all.

"Wufeng Academy?"

When Su Mingyin heard this name, anger welled up in his eyes.

As the biggest enemy of the Devil's Cult, Wufeng Academy is indeed difficult to deal with.

"What, are you afraid?"

"Going down the mountain now, there should be still time!"

Tang Menghan shrugged his shoulders, the irony was self-evident.

"Little girl, do you really think our Holy Cult is afraid of Wufeng Academy?"

"Today, even if people from Wufeng Academy come, I will let them take off their skins!"

Elder Zimo and Elder Heimo suddenly burst into anger, pointing at Tang Menghan and yelling.

"The two elders don't need to get angry, Miss Tang is just bluffing and trying to delay time!"

"The current strength of the Spirit Sword Sect can only be described by the word 'miserable'!"

After finishing speaking, Su Mingyin turned to look at Tang Menghan again, "The Yuezi generation is almost completely wiped out, right?"

"Miss Tang, if my guess is correct, you should be the strongest in the current Spirit Sword Sect!"

"At the initial stage of the Nascent Soul, it's just a dream to resist my Holy Cult army!"

Su Mingyin, as a saintess of the Demon Cult, naturally wouldn't be easily irritated by Tang Menghan, so she sarcastically said.

"Hmph, the Devil's Cult is the Devil's Cult, and it seems like an honor to say such a despicable method from your mouth!"

Mentioning the Moon Generation of the Spirit Sword Sect, Tang Menghan's eyes grew more hateful, he snorted coldly, and replied bitterly.

"Despicable means?"

"As long as the goal can be achieved, what means...is it important?"

"Miss Tang, I'll give you a chance!"

"If you announce your withdrawal from the Spirit Sword Sect now and lead the Tang clan to join the Holy Cult, I may consider letting you live!"

Su Mingyin played with the long sword and said calmly.

The Tang clan in Xuanzhou is an expert in using poison, and their methods are also needed by the holy religion, so Su Mingyin gave birth to the intention of soliciting.

"I, Tang Menghan, as a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, will never betray the sect!"

"You die with this heart!"

Tang Menghan's eyes were cold, and a murderous aura rose from his body.

She had known for a long time that the Demon Cult was targeting the Tang family.

In the past ten years, there have been frequent accidents in the family, which may be related to the Demon Cult.

"Miss Tang, since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless, so..."

In the middle of Su Mingyin's words, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind, "Mingyin, there will be something that needs your cooperation."

This... is the voice of Lord Yelin!
Su Mingyin frowned slightly, looking around, trying to find its whereabouts...

"Don't worry about it, the Spirit Sword Sect can't be destroyed yet!"

"See if there is a Tuntian dog next to Tang Menghan, I will play with it in a while, remember, you must..."

Analyzing Demon Lord Yelin's words, Su Mingyin's expression turned ugly and he hesitated.

Master Mo Shang's order is to completely wipe out the Spirit Sword Sect.

Now the holy leader let himself cooperate with Tuntiangou to act, so he couldn't destroy Lingjianzong.

This……

Su Mingyin felt in a dilemma, who should she listen to?
"If you want to deal with Wufeng Academy, just listen to the old man!"

Lord Yelin's voice rang in his ears again, Su Mingyin gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and made up her mind in an instant!

The current strength of the Spirit Sword Sect cannot recover its strength in a short period of time, nor can it pose a great threat to the Holy Cult.

Since ancient times, the strongest enemy of the Holy Cult on Xuantian Continent has been Wufeng Academy.

There are also countless masters who died at the hands of Wufeng Academy.

The two sides have long been in conflict with each other, and they will never die.

It turns out that the purpose of hiding the Holy Cult is to help the Holy Cult deal with Wufeng Academy.

As long as she can eliminate the power of Wufeng Academy, she can do anything!

With Master Mo Shang, I can only go back and find a way to explain to him!

Su Mingyin looked around for a week, then nodded calmly.

Seeing her nodding, Qin Bo's mouth slightly raised.

Wufeng Academy is the deadly enemy of the Devil's Cult and is the greatest threat, so it knew that Su Mingyin would agree.

"Miss Tang, since you don't want to submit to the holy religion, then I will take your life myself!"

Su Mingyin sternly shouted, red light shone on her body, and a blood-red long sword appeared behind her.

Tang Menghan has been paying attention to Su Mingyin. Just now, Su Mingyin was suddenly stunned, and then changed his mind. This change is a bit weird.

It's like someone is secretly controlling their every move.

If so, who is this person and what is his purpose?
Tang Menghan frowned, thinking secretly...

"Ming girl, do you really want to do it yourself?"

"Why don't the old man go and kill the girl surnamed Tang?"

Elder Zimo stopped in front of Su Mingyin, a little worried about her safety. After all, Tang Menghan is the strongest disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, and he is good at using poison!

It is still a bit dangerous for Su Mingyin to fight her.

"No need, Elder Zi! It's just Tang Menghan, are you afraid that I won't be able to deal with it?" Su Mingyin smiled. If Elder Zimo really let Elder Zimo take action, it would definitely destroy Lord Yelin's plan.

"OK then!"

"The girl surnamed Tang is in the early stage of Yuanying, and her strength is comparable to yours!"

"be careful!"

Elder Zimo hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped aside.

"Old Zi, why are you so worried?"

"The two of us are here, are you still afraid that girl Ming will get hurt?"

Elder Hei Mo patted Elder Zi Mo on the shoulder, and smiled disapprovingly.

With a wave of Su Mingyin's hand, the blood-colored long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword stabbed at Tang Menghan.

Tang Menghan snorted coldly, and the long sword in her hand brought out a streak of icicles in the air, jumped up and rushed into the sky.

Two long swords, one white and one red, intertwined in the air, and the shadow of the sword flew across the sky, and the flames splashed everywhere...

Tang Menghan's body was surrounded by a cold aura. Wherever the spiritual power went, the air seemed to be frozen, exuding endless coldness.

Su Mingyin was surrounded by fiery red devilish energy, and every move was filled with raging flames.

Two women, one ice and one fire, are constantly colliding in the sky!
Qin Bo looked up at the sky, waiting for the opportunity to come...

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