Gou Dao Xiu Xian: I am immortal in the demon sect

The sky above the Falling Demon Valley was rumbling everywhere, shaking the mountains and valleys, rocks falling and snow flying, and the sound was endless.

The Netherworld Yama, Blood Hell Demon Lord, and the Master Xuanyin, Ghost Dao Ren and other Divine Transformation cultivators were already fighting fiercely in the air.

The Divine Transformation cultivators were fighting with amazing power in their every move.

If they were to fight on the ground in front of the valley, they would probably cause the mountains to collapse and the ground to crack, affecting the disciples of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, so they all flew to the clouds to fight tacitly.

Even the Yuanying elders could not intervene in the fight between the spirit-transforming cultivators, and a Jindan cultivator like Qin Feng could not help at all. He could only sit there and watch.

When ordinary people looked up at the sky, they could only see red clouds and colorful mist on one side, and dust and sand on the other side, roaring and shaking the sky, or ghost fires, eerie and terrible.

It was not clear who had the upper hand temporarily.

Qin Feng had trained a pair of wise eyes because he had been eating nine-processed Huangjing for many years to improve his physique. He could see through the clouds and mist and see more carefully than others.

He saw the twelve spirit-transforming cultivators in the air. In fact, the most intense fight at this time was between the ghost Taoist and the Blood Prison Demon Lord and his master and the head of the Netherworld King.

As for the other eight people, one came to abide by the rules of the sect, and the other came to repay favors. They all left a line. It seemed that the fight was very lively, but in fact, there was no real fire.

Qin Feng then focused all his attention on his master.

The figure of the head of the sect, the Netherworld King, had disappeared, and the whole person turned into thousands of groups of green fireflies.

In the middle of each group of ghost fire, there was a ghost head, as big as a hill. Some had hideous faces, and some made strange howls. They were truly in various shapes and extremely ferocious.

At this time, all these ghost heads opened their bloody mouths, revealing overlapping sharp fangs, and made all kinds of extremely piercing and miserable ghost howls. Like a raging wave, they attacked Master Xuanyin from all directions in waves!

But Master Xuanyin could only cover himself with an ancient bronze bell and passively defend himself. He looked like he had no power to fight back.

Qin Feng's heart sank when he saw this.

"It's over. If the master is defeated and killed, won't all the disciples of my Xuanyin Peak be punished?"

He wanted to take the opportunity to leave this place of trouble immediately.

However, since the original blood sacrifice time had arrived, no one entered the valley to fight, causing the ancestor's resentful spirit to become more and more fierce.

Qin Feng didn't even dare to continue to watch the confrontation between the incarnation cultivators. He could only use all his strength to resist. It was difficult for him to get up and leave for a while.

At this time, a Jindan cultivator from Jiuyou Peak suddenly shouted:

"The people from Xuanyin Peak and Guimen Peak are all traitors, follow me and kill them!"

As he said that, he took the lead to kill Yue Mo from Guimen Peak,

But suddenly, a thick fog in the air turned into an old human face, emitting a disturbing strange cry, and pounced on the body of the Jiuyou Peak Jindan,

"Ah!"

After the man screamed miserably, all the blood in his body was instantly drained, and he became a dry corpse like dry wood.

When everyone saw this, they all took a breath of cold air, not knowing what happened.

The human-faced thick fog seemed to pounce on Yue Mo, who was closest to him,

But at this time, several Yuanying elders took action together to disperse the human-faced thick fog,

However, the disturbing strange cry still echoed from time to time in the world, and it was obvious that it was not completely killed.

The Yuanying elder shouted:

"All disciples listen to my order, all form a formation to resist the vengeful spirit of the ancestor, do not move lightly!"

It turned out that the human-faced fog that killed the Jindan cultivator just now was one of the illusions of the vengeful spirit of the ancestor.

It seems that after the blood sacrifice of the Falling Demon Valley, the vengeful spirit of the ancestor is really going to attack the disciples of the sect.

Just as everyone was forming a formation with each other, suddenly a Yuanying elder laughed wildly for no reason, and then pus and blood flowed out of his seven orifices. After falling to the ground, his body spontaneously combusted without fire.

In just a moment, a dignified Yuanying cultivator was burned to ashes and blown away by the wind!

"Hiss..."

After seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill.

Another Yuanying elder shouted loudly: "My fellow disciples, quickly keep your mind focused and don't let the evil spirits and demons enter your body!"

It turns out that the vengeful spirit of the ancestor can not only transform into a human-faced ghost fog to attack people, but also turn into an invisible and intangible demon to invade the body of the cultivator. It is really hard to defend against.

"Go... Go quickly!"

Immediately, two or three hundred people were frightened by the sudden change in front of them. They ignored the advice of the Yuanying elders and desperately fled outside.

But in the next moment, more than a dozen ghost mists with human faces appeared in the air and flew towards these people as fast as meteors.

Instantly, screams were heard everywhere, and soon there were two or three hundred dried corpses on the ground that looked like dry firewood.

Qin Feng was frightened when he saw this.

To be honest, at that moment, he actually wanted to escape from here by force.

But he didn't want to be the first to do so, so he planned to observe the situation first. However, he witnessed the death of hundreds of fellow disciples in an instant...

Qin Feng secretly groaned in his heart and looked up at the sky.

"You two, you should decide the winner quickly, otherwise, if you delay any longer, the whole sect will be seriously injured!"

In the battle between the incarnation cultivators, every move often contains a trace of the true meaning of the great way.

If it weren't for the vengeful spirit of the ancestor lurking in the dark, and his life was in danger, Qin Feng would be happy to move a small stool and sit and watch for a day.

But now, he only wants the two fighting "immortals" to decide the winner quickly, or restart the blood sacrifice, or kill the vengeful spirit, so that they, the "mortals", will not suffer.

At this time, Qin Feng, who had sharp eyes and ears, heard the voice of the Netherworld King of Hell coming from the clouds:

"Ghost, you couldn't compete with me back then, but now you have cultivated an immortal body. How can you fight me?"

After he said this, a turquoise sword energy suddenly crossed the sky, the sword chant resounded through the world, and the Netherworld King of Hell also let out a shrill scream.

Qin Feng immediately looked up and saw that the hundreds of green fireflies that the Netherworld King of Hell had transformed into were now more than half gone.

The remaining three or four hundred fireflies were also much dimmer, swaying in the wind, and looked like they could be blown out by the wind at any time.

The Master Xuanyin, who had been passively beaten, was now full of vigor and had a flying sword shining with green light in his hand.

Others might not know what kind of sword this sword was, but it could turn the situation around for Master Xuanyin.

Only Qin Feng knew it best.

Because this sword was the Qingming Sword that he had brought back after being ordered to go to the Qinglian Sword Sect and lurking there for ten years!

Qin Feng also knew that the Qingming Sword was very good, but he never thought that his master, Master Xuanyin, would use it to deal with the head of the sect, the Netherworld King...