Chapter 212
At this moment, the bald Duanmu Patriarch suddenly turned his head, glanced at the people of the righteous way, and suddenly said sharply: "Wan Jianyi! Why didn't that thief Wan Jianyi come?"

The young disciples of Qingyun Sect were startled, not knowing what he said, but Tian Buyi, Master Shuiyue, Taoist Cangsong, Suru and others suddenly changed their expressions.

Master Shuiyue said coldly: "Senior brother Wan is profound in Taoism, and he has reached the heavens. He has already become a fairy, and only a monster and clown like you bark here!"

The members of the Devil's Cult were startled, Bai Duzi and Patriarch Duanmu, including the blood-sucking old demon who had just recovered from his breath, said together in a voiceless voice: "Dead?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yuye and Master Shuiyue frowned subconsciously, while the ghost king and the white-faced scholar who stood aside seemed to tremble slightly.

Wan Jianyi, a name that had never been heard by the younger generation of Qing Yun Sect, seemed to have magical powers for these giants of the Demon Cult.I saw these people looked at each other, their expressions were quite subtle, the expression of hatred on their faces was particularly strong, and there was a trace of fear mixed in it, but these could not be concealed, the color of joy deep in their eyes.

Patriarch Duanmu had a complicated expression on his face, touched his bald head with his hands, and muttered a few words, but everyone couldn't hear what he said, but the last sentence was clearer: "Hey, I can't think of this dog thief He will die too, hehe, hehe, hahahahaha..."

As he spoke, the man couldn't help laughing wildly.

The faces of the people here at Qingyunmen all changed.

Master Shuiyue stared at him, and suddenly said coldly: "You dare to slander Senior Brother Wan, I think you are really impatient, a monster."

"Bah!" There was a disdainful voice from the side, but it was that Bai Duzi who said viciously, "We can't kill this guy with our own hands. It's really hard to get rid of the hatred in our hearts. Sooner or later, we will kill Qingyun and crush him. Hui, let him die and there will be no peace!"

The blood-sucking old demon yelled strangely from behind: "That's right, that's exactly what it is, otherwise it will be hard to get rid of my century-old hatred!"

People in the righteous way all changed their colors. Seeing that these evil cultists are all fierce and brutal, implying that they would not spare the dead, they were very indignant. Only Jiang Yuye and Master Shuiyue took action in unison.

Jiang Yuye, who was standing aside and listening quietly, stretched out his hand, and Ruoxue, who was originally hidden in his cuff, suddenly turned into a cold light and shot towards the direction of those people.

On the other hand, Master Shuiyue frowned slightly, pinched a spell with a furious expression, and followed Ruoxue closely with a cold light.

"Dare to be a thief." Suddenly discovering that Jiang Yuye and Master Shuiyue shot at the same time, the blood-sucking old monster, who was already seriously injured, let out a strange cry. It seemed that he wanted to stop it desperately, but in fact he wanted someone else to be the leader. Role.

Sure enough, at this very moment, the ghost king who was standing with his hands behind his back suddenly looked condensed, and then his figure flashed, and a small tripod appeared in the only way Ruoxue must pass in a flash.

The two peerless magic weapons collided with each other, Ruoxue hummed excitedly, and continued to entangle as if she had met her opponent, and the little cauldron, not to be outdone, exuded a monstrous evil spirit and fought with Na Ruoxue In one place, there are two magic weapons, you come and go, and you can't tell which one is superior for a while.

"Brother Jiang, although they kill people without blinking an eye, they have a deep hatred for Wan Jianyi of your sect, so at this moment, they can't help but feel excited when they hear that their enemy is dead..."

Having said that, the ghost king stopped talking.

Because Jiang Yuye must be able to understand the meaning of his words.

After all, the two sides are in opposing positions at the moment, even if Jiang Yuye wanted to kill these unscrupulous old demons, he would have to go through the ghost king, the middle-aged man beside him, and Biguio.

"Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect?"

Seeing the two magic weapons fighting in the air, and then discovering that the ice released by him was melted by the other party, Master Shuiyue said with a sullen expression: "Even with your support today, I will definitely let those jumping clowns There is no place to die."

Hearing Master Shuiyue's murderous words, the Ghost King smiled noncommittally. His body suspended in the air seemed to be manipulating the 'Fulong Cauldron' with all his strength. Get ready to intercept this person.

The atmosphere in the arena was indeed tense, Bi Yao, who stood motionless below, frowned slightly, as for the distance, where everyone in Xiaozhufeng was, Lu Xueqi's eyes also fell on Bi Yao in front of her, scrutinizing her silently.

At this time, Venerable Dali, who had been frowning and keeping silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Baiduzi, Duanmu old demon, when you were lucky enough to get rid of it, you should change your mind and be a new person. How dare you do it today?" Come out to make trouble, but are you impatient to live?"

"Pooh!"

Seeing that the ghost king actually made a move to intercept them, these people also cursed and cursed with joy, and uttered obscenities endlessly in their ears.

Venerable Dali changed slightly, and suddenly saw the white-faced scholar who had been standing beside him take a step forward, and said with a smile, "This is probably Venerable Dali from the Vajra Gate, right?"

Venerable Dali looked at him and said, "That's right, who are you?"

The white-faced scholar smiled slightly, and didn't answer, just said to himself: "If Wan Jianyi stood here back then and said what you just said, we, the monsters and clowns in your eyes, would still be a little scrupulous. But If you rely on the magic of those three-legged cats in the Vajra Sect, you should hide behind the people in the Qingyun Sect!"

Everyone in the Devil's Cult laughed, and even behind them, in the dark woods, there was a faint laughing sound.

Venerable Dali's face immediately flushed red, his expression extremely angry, but beside him, Cangsong Taoist of Qingyun Sect, Tian Buyi and Suru looked at each other, but there was worry in their eyes.Only from the laughter, one could tell that the Demon Cult had not only received strong support, but also had a lot more people.

I'm afraid this battle will be extremely difficult and dangerous.

"Damn!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded, but the stone standing behind Venerable Dali jumped up, not willing to be humiliated by the master, the broken evil staff was full of golden light, and rushed towards the white-faced scholar.

Tian Buyi and others were startled, Venerable Dali shouted anxiously: "Shitou, come back, don't act rashly!"

(End of this chapter)

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