My wife is the sect leader

Lin Tianhai yelled when he saw the ghost swordsman rushing into the pass.

At this moment, Yi Daoyun was able to deal with Su Lian and Su Yue with ease, and they were obviously the only masters who could take the gap.

"it is good."

Yi Daoyun took a deep breath, and swiped the long sword forward.

"call out!"

The sword light is like a rainbow!

With great power, he charged directly at Su Lian and Su Yue.

But the strength of the two of them is not simple, they formed seals one after another, and the black and white intersecting light surged away from a distance.

"boom!"

The moment the Yinfa collided with the sword light, the sky and the earth roared, forming a huge beam of light that went straight to the sky.

"Tap tap tap."

Yi Daoyun fought against two great masters with one person's strength, and immediately retreated to the rear again and again, and his heart suddenly understood that the two had not used their full strength just now, they just wanted to hold him back.

Seeing this scene, many masters of the Devil's Cult felt anxious.

"There is no doubt that Jiang Renyi will die today. Isn't Jiang old ghost willing to come out?"

Ji Le Boy sneered, he raised his hand and slapped forward.

Lin Tianhai barely resisted with his gun light. Compared with the effortlessness of other people's efforts, the boy of bliss was obviously murderous and did not hold back his moves at all.

Inside and outside the pass, there was chaos, with countless figures intertwined.

Suddenly, the pass became quiet.

Many people were startled, they looked into the pass from the corner of their eyes, and saw smoke and dust billowing up in the pass, blocking everyone's vision.

The confrontation between qi and machine also began to become weaker, and it seemed that the battle in the pass was over.

"what is the problem?"

Everyone's heart reached their throats.

Is it Jiang Renyi, the leader of the Demon Cult, who is dead and Daoxiao, or is it the ghost swordsman who broke Dongluoguan with his sword today?

"Quick! Burn the flare."

Seeing this, Duanmu Xinghua couldn't hold back anymore.

Tan Yun, the Renzong spy who had been hiding in the distance, quickly took out the signal flare that he had prepared long ago.

"call out!"

The signal flare flew into the air, releasing red flames, and the whole sky became colorful.

"Jiang Renyi is dead!"

In the distance, a gleam of light appeared in Feng Lingyue's eyes, "The ghost swordsman's swordsmanship is really powerful!"

Dai Danshu took a short breath and said in a low voice, "Old Ancestor, what should we do now?"

"kill!"

Feng Lingyue opened her lips and spit out a word.

next moment!

Feng Lingyue straightened her body and rushed straight towards Dongluoguan.

"Jiang Renyi, the leader of the Devil's Cult, is now under execution, and you and the Devil's Cult's thieves will be captured before they put their hands down!?"

Feng Lingyue's true energy circulated, and her voice resounded like rolling thunder.

"Jiang Renyi is dead, and Patriarch Feng has taken action."

"Tamp down Dongluo Pass! Destroy the Demon Cult!"

Following Feng Lingyue's strike, countless wait-and-see masters appeared one after another and fought towards Dongluoguan.

For a while, the battle, which was originally evenly matched, showed a one-sided trend.

"Da da da"

However, at this moment, the entire ground shook. Following the sound, there was a large cloud of smoke billowing in the distance, and there seemed to be an army in the distance!

"The Black Armored Army of the Demon Cult."

Chen A's face changed slightly.

Masters of the rivers and lakes are not gods, and there will be a moment when they will die from exhaustion. Facing this overwhelming army, they will be exhausted to death sooner or later.

Especially the Black Armored Army of the Devil's Cult, although there are not many in number, they are all elites cultivated by the Devil's Cult with a lot of money and resources.

The smoke dissipated.

The Black Armored Army slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The armor shone coldly, and the weapon in his hand exuded a stern and murderous aura, and his uniform movements were even more shocking.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The expressions of the black armored soldiers were all cold. They drank softly, and their voices converged, stirring up the situation.

"This leader's ambition is not small."

Luo Chongyang frowned slightly, and thought to himself.

When Jiang Shang was in charge of the Demon Cult, there was also a large army in Dongluoguan. Later, the Demon Cult relied on this to form a rebel army. It was beheaded even more.

Now this black armor army is several times stronger than the chaotic army at the beginning!

In an instant, the entire outside of Dongluoguan was filled with an extremely suppressed atmosphere, and the sound of killing resounded through the world.

The master of the rivers and lakes, who was fighting demons and defending the way, was shocked, and retreated back unnaturally.

Feng Lingyue did not retreat but advanced at this time, and said with a smile: "Don't panic, everyone. Jiang Renyi has been beheaded by the ghost swordsman, and the demon sect has no leader. How can I wait for my opponent? Destroy the thousand-year-old demon sect, and the wealth in Dongluoguan will be destroyed. Martial arts are all in our hands."

Feng Lingyue's words immediately boosted the confidence of everyone present, and there was a hint of greed in many people's eyes.

"Feng Lingyue!?"

Ouyang Ping was furious.

The five poisons were originally a branch of the Devil's Sect, and then Feng Lingyue appeared, and because of disagreement with Jiang Shang, he led the Five Poisons to withdraw from the Devil's Sect.

The Devil's Sect, which was originally in full swing, was immediately hit hard, and then attached to the Zhenyi Sect and repeatedly opposed the Devil's Sect.

Now that the Devil's Cult is in danger, he took advantage of others' danger to add insult to injury, with the intention of destroying the Devil's Cult.

Feng Lingyue looked at the members of the Demon Cult, and shouted loudly: "Now the Demon Cult is just a dead bone in a tomb, and it is about to die. If you don't surrender now, are you going to be destroyed together with the Demon Cult?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Even if they were facing a world-renowned master like Feng Lingyue, the Black Armored Army still didn't panic at all, instead they raised their arms and shouted.

"What about you, are you going to be reduced to ashes together with the Demon Cult?"

Feng Lingyue looked at Duanmu Xinghua, Lin Tianhai and the others, and said indifferently: "Looking at you, you can be regarded as a person, why should you die for the people of the Jiang family?"

"presumptuous!"

A stern light flashed in Duanmu Xinghua's eyes, and his true energy surged even more violently.

Lin Tianhai looked gloomy and did not speak.

Feng Lingyue sneered, "If that's the case, then there's nothing else to say."

After the words fell, Feng Lingyue's body flickered, and she ran towards the camp of the Black Armored Army, as if she wanted to directly capture the commander of the Black Armored Army.

"kill!"

Seeing this, many masters behind Feng Lingyue rushed towards the masters of the Demon Cult with bloodshot eyes.

In the distance, a hidden figure appeared.

"When the ghost swordsman and Zhao Qingmei are both injured in the fight, it will be my best chance to make a move."

This person is Yuan Feng from the Demon Sealing Platform.

At this moment, although the internal qi in Guannei began to restrain, he still did not rush to make a move.

The most important thing in preying on prey is to know how to endure, waiting for the last moment to hit the hit.

At that time, not only can he behead the ghost swordsman and solve the danger of the Demon Cult, but he can also kidnap Zhao Qingmei and ask for the "Nine Nether Purgatory Demon Code".

Thinking of this, Yuan Feng's heart suddenly became hot.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind. Few people know the next sentence. They don’t know the slingshot under the tree. No one in this world knows whether he is the mantis, the cicada, the oriole, or the slingshot.

Inside the pass, wind and sand filled the air.

Zhao Qingmei's thin lips parted lightly, she looked astonished and lost her mind.

The man in front of me...

My husband...

He is actually the ghost swordsman who smashed the rivers and lakes.

Is the longing fascinated the mind, or is Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, falling into an absurd dream?

An Jing didn't speak, he stretched out his palm and gently embraced the woman in front of him.

The warmth came, and Zhao Qingmei's firm and firm chest slowly became limp, and a slight soreness lingered in the tip of her nose.

Neither of them spoke, they looked at each other, as if they wanted to say a lot, but they didn't know where to start.

At this moment, silence is better than sound.

for a long time.

Finally regaining consciousness, Zhao Qingmei thought of something, she broke free from An Jing's embrace, and looked at An Jing's arm distressedly.

"You are hurt."

"..."

An Jing shook his head, he wanted to comfort his wife, but before he could speak, he saw Zhao Qingmei took out the jade bottle from his sleeve, and she poured the round pill into the palm of her hand.

This is a precious pill.

An Jing chuckled lightly and said, "It's just a skin injury, so we don't need such a precious medicine."

"You deserve the best in my opinion."

Zhao Qingmei squeezed the elixir, and gently stuffed it into An Jing's mouth, her eyes seemed to be filled with autumn water.

An Jing bit the jade finger lightly.

"Mrs. is the best."

"is it?"

Zhao Qingmei asked in a low voice: "Do you really think so in your heart?"

An Jing said seriously: "Naturally."

"But a certain person not only lied to me, but also opposed me everywhere. Today, he even wanted to murder his own wife and cut off his wife's head..."

"So and so, isn't it a heartless person?"

Zhao Qingmei pushed An Jing away, turned to look at the ruined East Luo Pagoda, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

An Jing took a step forward, held Zhao Qingmei's fragrant shoulders, and hurriedly said, "I learned from Tan Yun that you were trapped in the well of sealing demons, so I rushed over without stopping."

If he had known that Zhao Qingmei had walked out of the Demon Sealing Well, why would he have summoned experts to kill him at Dongluoguan?

Zhao Qingmei turned around and asked, "Are you rushing to surrender without stopping?"

An Jing: "."

Zhao Qingmei burst out laughing, "What do you think it is now?"

An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei with scorching eyes, "I became a beauty in anger."

Zhao Qingmei's heart trembled, and her heart was pounding like a deer.

"If I knew your identity earlier, why would I hide it so hard?"