The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

"Quieyan disciples go out to fight, we must not let the demons break through the city gate!" Xie Chaoling stood on the city wall, with the "undercurrent" advancing continuously below.

Although she had expected that the demons would make a big move, she still couldn't help but feel powerless when it came.

"How's the situation?" Jiang Yu ran over. It might be because of the approaching disaster, or it might be because of Qin Yuan. Xie Chaoling didn't ignore people like before.

With fatigue hidden in his eyes, he said: "Report from the front, the demons attack at night and attack the second pass. If this one is broken again, Sangui Mountain will be over..."

"I will lead the ghost cultivators first, and you will support the defense according to the situation." Jiang Yu looked at her deeply, and Xie Chaoling said quickly: "I am not indifferent to priorities."

"That's best." After saying that, he left the city to fight.

"Wait a moment."

"what happened?"

"Qin Yanwan..." Xie Chaoling thought of the former's aura and strength. Would it be easier for her to survive this crisis?

"We have to defend this city."

"Oh…"

Jiang Yu controlled the bronze mirror and came to the Guixiu military camp. The soldiers were already ready to go and looked at him.

"Kill! Let Jiuzhou see that although I am a ghost cultivator, my heart is for the human world!"

He doesn't know Qin Yuan's messy morale-boosting words, but sometimes, the simplest words are often the most useful!

"Although I am a ghost, my heart is for the human world!"

The soldiers raised their arms and shouted, and the ghost energy burst into the sky, and one fierce ghost after another emerged from the magic weapon.

Jiang Yu put on his ghost fox face and took the lead in charging against the demons!

Before they arrived, a large formation of bird flames had already risen behind them to help them clear away the miscellaneous soldiers.

"Are we going to have some fun?" Xianghe stood on the city wall, looking back at Xuanzhong, the cold wind blowing in her hair, bringing a chill.

"Then let's move around."

Xuanzhong smiled, she was most like Emperor Wen Tian when fighting, except for her strength.

Xiang He stopped talking and raised his hand to pinch Yao Yun's fingerprints. Countless spider webs and black lines spread out of thin air.

The next second, a large space collapsed, and the running demon soldiers were crushed into bloody flowers before they could react.

Seeing this, the latter was not to be outdone, and pulled a huge meteorite from the sky and smashed it into the demonic tide...

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The sky was getting brighter and the surroundings were hazy, but it was already noon.

This battle is still going on. Even with the participation of Xiang He and Xuan Zhong, Sangui Mountain is still having a hard time fighting because there are too few human monks.

"Well... I slept so hard... Why does my butt hurt so much?" Qin Yuan opened his eyes in a daze. There was no one in the tent, but it was very lively outside.

"Is this a war?" She got out of bed and walked outside. All she could see were the monks who were being carried back for treatment.

"Quick! Another group of purple-grey eyed demons are coming from the south. Is there anyone left breathing? Come with me to fight!"

"???"

"Wait a minute, what did you just say?" Qin Yuan stopped the monk who shouted, because the undead have purple-gray eyes.

"Qin Yanwan! You came just in time. There is a group of demons with purple and gray eyes. Let's go and help."

"Oh…"

Qin Yuan was pulled away inexplicably, just as she inexplicably saw that it was one of her own in the south, and then Que Yan was accumulating strength to hold back his ultimate move...

"There are only 7000 demons in this group. Let's wipe them all out in one go!"

Destroy all the undead demons in one breath... You may not be able to annihilate them even if you hold yourself to death!

"Wait a minute, that's one of our own." Qin Yuan patted the monk controlling the bird flame formation.

Because of this sentence, she immediately attracted countless wary eyes.

"Forget it, let me see what I do..."

Bai Maolanzhen explained, summoned the fire fox sedan chair, and drove towards the 7000 immortal demons alone.

After receiving Qin Yuan's text message, the undead demons rushed to Scattered Ghost Mountain without stopping, but since they didn't see her and the fight was fierce in front of them, they did not act rashly for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

"Senior brother... Is this Qin Yanwan reliable? There are no rumors in the front line that she has betrayed the human race? She can't lead this group of demon soldiers to attack us later, right?"

Looking at the white-haired red sedan going away, a soldier asked worriedly.

"Probably not, unless she wants to be an enemy of the entire Immortal Alliance... Huh? Wait a minute! Why did those demon soldiers turn around!"

Before the other soldier finished speaking, he saw 7000 demon soldiers turning around collectively. Qin Yuan waved his hand towards the north, and they all went to kill there.

[Wait a minute, that’s one of our own. 】

[Forget it, watch me do it...]

The words just now echoed in the ears, and the monks who didn't know the truth opened their eyes wide.

"Could it be..."

"Qin Yanwan's phantom formation can already control demons on a large scale!"

As we all know, a certain mortal fairy's illusory formation is difficult to guard against. You can often be pulled into the formation by hearing the ringing of ears, waving your hands, or looking at someone.

So... Qin Yanwan waved his hand just now...

Is she really human?Master, I also want to learn fantasy!

Qin Yuan can guess what everyone behind her is thinking, which is why she doesn't explain, because as long as you are strong enough, you will be told if you fart: She must have a deep meaning for doing this!

She rolled her eyes thinking about it...wait, why did I roll my eyes?

After the undead demon joined the battlefield, the difficult situation instantly changed.

7000 people are not many, but they can't die, and the soldiers of Burning Emperor Qi Qing recovered very quickly, their heads were knocked off, and they grew back soon and continued to kill.

"Grandson, don't leave! Wait for me 2 minutes!" said an undead demon who was cut in half. The demon soldier who killed her didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, so he kicked her and continued to kill the monk.

Two minutes later, he was stabbed from behind by the undead demon...

"Grandson, I am resurrected!"

The human monk who looked at the scene said: "...Why do I feel that after Qin Yanwan's death, the brutal war...the style of painting started to look wrong?"

They all looked at the red sedan chair, but they didn't know when a red magic umbrella was erected on the sedan chair?

"Do you believe me when I say I don't want to do this?" Qin Yuan covered his face with one hand and looked at his other hand with something very wrong...

Because it was playing with her tongue in the mouth of Qi Qing's cronies - [torture instrument]?

"Hmm... believe it..." The instrument of torture knelt down at Qin Yuan's feet, raising his head and looking at her with slightly narrowed eyes.

What do you mean, sir? It’s not like I’ve never seen you do this to a general in a competition between immortals?

Thinking about it, she swallowed the saliva that was about to flow out...

"You obviously don't believe this!" Qin Yuan was tired.

A few minutes ago, after the undead demon entered the scene, the torture instrument came over to report to her. She didn't know what was going on at the time, but Bai Mao pushed her down and knelt at his feet, forcing her to open her mouth...

This is not my intention!

My mind seems to be separated from my body!

"When did you wake up? Why are you holding an umbrella?" Pay attention to the aunt here who got on the sedan chair and struck a critical blow when she saw it:

"Fuck! You! I'm disturbing you..."

Xiang He never expected that he would encounter such an acrimonious scene as soon as he came up.

Turning around and getting off the sedan, a crisp slap came from behind.

She turned back to look at Qin Yuan in disbelief. The latter's red eyes were wide open, and the hand that was originally in the mouth of the torture instrument was very smoothly activating the Master's Secret Art towards Xiang He!

"Sister, I..."

"You...were you not asleep at that time?"

"Um???"