A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 328 Internal strife within the same sect

Seeing the black mist pouring out from the ground and all around, it penetrated into the demon's body pervasively.

Qingya Sect disciples saw with their own eyes that the strength of those demons increased instantly, and the entire demons were in a state as if they had taken some forbidden drug.

All of them had red eyes and bulging veins on their bodies, like evil spirits that could stop children from crying.

In an instant, the situation where the two sides were evenly matched changed.

More than a dozen disciples of Qingya Sect retreated again and again.

The original feeling of exhaustion felt by Qingya Sect disciples after two days of fighting had turned into fear and withdrawal due to the change in situation.

"S-Senior Brother..." A male disciple's voice trembled, with deep fear in it: "When will the Venerable come!"

He was really scared. He couldn't finish the fight. There was no way he could finish fighting these demons.

It's even better now. The strength of the demon clan has suddenly improved for some reason. If the venerable doesn't come, I'm afraid he will die here!

Yan Nanhui glanced at the frightened disciples, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

What should he say? Master will not come at all.

The master has given up here. He just has a treasure that he once found in a secret realm. There is an ancient teleportation circle in it. As long as he wants, he can teleport to the place where the master is.

The premise is that he is the only one.

The master only cares about him, not the disciples behind him.

Master said that on the battlefield, he could contain two demon generals who were in the stage of becoming gods, which would save more people than rushing to rescue these disciples.

Therefore, Master will not come.

Yan Nanhui said before that the master would come, but it was just a delaying strategy.

The disciples of the Qingya Sect have been fighting the demons non-stop for two days. Not all of them are very brave.

But some of them were brave. Under the leadership of this small group of people, and with the moral blessing of thinking that they were monks who wanted to kill demons, the disciples of Qingya Sect temporarily formed an indestructible fortress. .

But once the difficulties escalate, some people will definitely become afraid.

Fear and passion can both infect people's emotions on a large scale.

Yan Nanhui said categorically to the disciples present:

"Coming soon!"

Before the disciple could ask how soon it would be soon.

Then I saw it.

A light cyan figure passed by quickly.

The young man has an elegant figure, and the golden light of the Dragon Sword flashes like a god of death.

It was obviously the strength of the early stage of Jin Dan, but in an instant he killed as many as eight of the demons with improved strength in front of him.

The light green disciple uniform on Yan Nanhui's body has been soaked with blood. The body of the Dragon Sword is shiny and has no blood on it, but the blood is only invisible, all in the invisible oppression.

He stood alone in front of the disciples of the Qingya Sect, but he became even more oppressive because he had just taken the lives of eight people.

The young man's body is as smooth as a loose ball, and it seems that he is the one that the disciples of Qingya Sect can rely on at any time.

"Even if Master doesn't come! The disciples of Qingya Sect should still be responsible for their own affairs. As long as I, Yan Nanhui, am still here, I will definitely protect you!"

Yan Nanhui would never do such a thing, abandoning her fellow disciples and running away alone.

Besides, dying in battle with the demons was his highest honor.

Yan Nanhui said this, and the disciples below him also echoed.

Only one or two disciples were still very timid, but the matter was urgent, so they could only try their best to get a chance for themselves.

Yan Nanhui bore most of the pressure from the demon clan.

Avoiding and attacking were no longer a matter of thinking, and were all left to the body's instinct. He didn't know how many demons he had killed.

The high physical and mental tension increased Yan Nanhui's pressure, but she entered an extremely mysterious state that could not be entered at other times.

"Senior Brother Yan... is in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir!"

Although it is only a small realm breakthrough, this is already a small realm of the Golden Elixir stage, which is difficult!

What's more, Yan Nanhui had only entered the early stage of Jindan in just one year.

"We can't leave even in the middle stage of Golden Core!"

The disciple who had been asking the Lord when he would come shouted.

His arm has been cut off by the demons, and his combat effectiveness has been greatly weakened. Fortunately, it is his left hand. If it were his right hand, he might break the jar directly.

"Shut up! Senior brother has worked so hard to protect us. If you really think you can't escape, then just go and die now! You don't think you can escape anyway!"

A female disciple really couldn't help it anymore. She pointed at the demon's sword in her hand, and with anger in her hand, she pointed directly at the male disciple who had been saying depressing words.

The male disciple looked embarrassed and fell silent for a moment, but he looked a little embarrassed after being scolded like this.

The atmosphere was solemn for a moment, when others were still hesitating what to say.

The female disciple did not continue to talk nonsense with this man, and turned around to face the enemy.

Yan Nanhui was already going crazy in the front, blocking the absolute pressure from the demons for the junior brothers and sisters behind him.

"Li Quan! You are crazy!"

"Fangxuan!"

The noisy exclamations of the junior brothers and sisters behind him suddenly came, making Yan Nanhui feel uneasy in his heart.

He didn't dare to delay and immediately turned around to look.

Behind.

The female disciple's light green uniform was soaked with blood. A sword from the same sect penetrated her defenseless back. The tip of the sword was stained with blood and poked out from her chest.

The one holding the sword behind him was the male disciple who had broken his arm just now and always felt that everyone was going to die.

The disciples of Qingya Sect couldn't believe it.

Who dares to believe that at such a critical moment, Li Quan did not continue to fight against the demons, but instead took advantage of his fellow sect's defenselessness and attacked his fellow sect.

The disciples of the Qingya Sect quickly stepped forward. Several of them held down Li Quan, and several others took the elixir and stuffed it into the innermost part of the female disciple.

The demons would not stop just because of their internal strife, and their offensive instantly became more fierce.

Yan Nanhui's reaction was relatively quick, but she was still a step slower than others.

A long whip that looked gentle but was actually powerful inside was like lightning, and the whip quickly and powerfully swept through the disciples who were close to the Qingya Sect.

"You can really do it! Qingya Sect is so cruel!"

Above the sky, a graceful figure emerged, dressed in red like fire and as bright as the sun. The veil covered half of her face, revealing delicate and graceful eyebrows.

It's just that the beauty was playing with a video recording stone in her hand, which probably recorded the male disciple stabbing the female disciple in the back.

Because of the Cangyan Sect members, Zang Yunzhi actually didn't like the disciples of the Qingya Sect that much.

but……

Zang Yunzhi's eyes fell on Yan Nanhui.

He still likes Yan Nanhui, and even the little guy has said that Yan Nanhui is actually not that annoying.

This time he came to see Bei Wan, and since he was able to meet Yan Nanhui on the way, he also saw such a wonderful scene.

Bai saw a joke made by the Qingya Sect and helped him, which was considered as reward.

With Zang Yunzhi's help, the pressure on Yan Nanhui and others was instantly reduced a lot.

Before Yan Nanhui could express his thanks, everyone saw a sudden strange phenomenon in the northwest.

Black clouds covered the sky and dyed the northwest direction ink, and a black and white line was clearly drawn between the sky and the earth.

Between black and white, another golden light flashed in an instant.

Zang Yunzhi frowned slightly and immediately wanted to contact Bei Wan with the sound transmission jade pendant.

But there was no response, and the same came from Mu Jiuxuan, just when a bad guess emerged in his mind.

A figure appeared.

The man was dressed in black, with a strong body, a serious face, and an unsmiling look that could make a child stop crying.

Zang Yunzhi: "Liao Jin?"

No, why is Liao Jin here? Didn't you follow Mo Yan out?