Abandoned Immortals

There was a black mist in the cave, and the already dark field of vision was blocked by the black mist, making it even more difficult to distinguish the surrounding environment.

People with advanced cultivation bases can still rely on their spiritual sense to perceive the dangers lurking around them, but most low-level monks are limited by their five senses.

Mojun Qu Yan's eyes were dark, he looked towards a corner of the cave, and said coldly: "Dare to ask who is your master, why don't you show up and tell the story?"

Before the words were finished, a dark wind suddenly blew in the cave, and the powerful but cold breath made everyone present breathless.

This mysterious expert hiding in the dark is at least at the Distraction Realm, on par with Qu Yan Mojun, the Daoist of the Void Law.

The other party came silently, neither showing signs nor answering aloud.

The Demon Lord frowned, and shouted in a low voice: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

With a flick of his sleeves, he plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano turned into several flying knives, shooting straight at the shadow in the dark corner.

A black light flashed across the air, and all the flying blades fell into the air. They rumbled and slashed on the stone walls on three sides, chiseling down clusters of rocks and leaving clear scars.

Taoist Chen Wanxin of Xufa saw that the devil had lost his hand, he immediately laughed and said, "The mantis is catching the cicada, the oriole is behind, you Guo Yan has a good time, and you are also in the way of others!"

Monarch Qu Yan didn't bother to respond to this person's cynicism, the black shadow lurking in the dark was a cunning and treacherous ghost cultivator, and the breath he had just captured disappeared in an instant.

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light.

When people were panicking, there was a sudden wailing among the scattered crowd on the edge of the cave.

This scream set off a burst of panic, the crowd was turbulent, and the black mist billowed. Just as Demon Monarch Qu Yan was about to strike again, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark red at the entrance of the cave.

Yu Lian followed the demon king's words and came here. Unexpectedly, something happened just after stepping into the fairy mansion. Before the situation was clarified, her vision suddenly dimmed, making it difficult to see.

When the wind suddenly picked up, she felt as if she was being targeted by a poisonous snake, her face remained calm, but cold sweat broke out from her back, and she took two steps back vigilantly.

The screams were very close to her, but only three or five steps away.

She saw with her own eyes that extremely treacherous black shadow appearing in the crowd and attached to one of them.

The man's face distorted in an instant, and he let out an earth-shattering howl, then his body twisted and shrunk visibly to the naked eye, and finally only a piece of bloody human skin was left lying on the ground.

No matter the flesh and blood or the spirit is devoured and crushed, it can be said to be wiped out and not reincarnated.

Such a tragic and desolate scene shocked everyone, and the monks who witnessed this scene all changed their expressions in horror, and backed away in panic.

Yu Lian shrank her pupils, feeling that the murderous intent was approaching, even though she didn't see any signs in front of her eyes, she slapped her backhand.

A black shadow appeared, revealing a pale and ferocious face, only a few inches away from Yu Lian's heart.

The palm wind passed through the mist, and the black shadow dissipated. Yu Lian wanted to avoid it, but she didn't dare to take it lightly. The feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake was like maggots entangled in her heart, and the ominous thing might come again at any time.

She vaguely guessed why she was regarded as a prey by the demon, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes, revealing a cold and stern look.

While concentrating on it, the tips of his ears trembled slightly, and he heard a gust of wind.

The black shadow reappeared and swooped in from behind.

Yu Lian's heart reacted quickly, and several afterimages appeared in the places she passed, and she avoided the sneak attack of the evil spirit in a flash.

At the same time, an invisible air blade flew towards him, cutting the shadow behind Zhong Yulian's heart.

The mist moved for a while, and the black mist turned into a human form, flew out backwards, smashed on the stone wall, and then turned into smoke and slipped away.

Monarch Qu Yan let out a cold snort, like a muffled thunder, and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him.

Unexpectedly, the Xuanhei sword in his hand suddenly erupted with sharp sword energy, cutting his throat unexpectedly!

After hastily dodging, the ancient sword dropped from his hand, and the blade sank into the ground one-third of the way.

Even though he reacted quickly enough, he still couldn't completely avoid the power of the sword. Demon Monarch Qu Yan was slashed in the shoulder by the free sword light, and there was a sound of scarlet blood dripping under his clothes.

The black mist took advantage of the opportunity to swarm up and condensed into a figure again, trying to pull out the black ancient sword in vain to deal a fatal blow to the demon king.

But at this moment, the cold and harsh palm wind brushed his face and flew past, he flew back to avoid, and saw Taoist Xufa intervened, picked up the black ancient sword, turned around and jumped to the entrance of the cave, thinking he wanted to force it Break through the stacked rocks and get out from here.

"Where are we going!" Mojun Quyan sternly looked, and immediately slapped Taoist Xufa on the back of his heart.

The powers of the three parties have their own thoughts, and the spectators around them suffer for no reason.

Chen Wanxin had already rushed to the entrance of the Immortal Mansion's cave, and the demon lord's palm pressed down and pointed at the vital point. Chen Wanxin was forced to meet him, and he turned around and thrust out a sword.

Sword energy and palm wind intertwined, bursting into invisible air waves.

The onlookers couldn't avoid it, only to be swept by the air wave, and they screamed in an instant, with death and injury.

Yu Lian's heart was very close to Taoist Xufa. After seeing Chen Wanxin's confrontation with the demon king, his body was sluggish, and his right hand holding the sword couldn't help shaking. Black ancient sword.

Unexpectedly, Chen Wanxin would kill Yu Lianxin halfway, and in a rage, he slapped Yu Lianxin. The latter's shoulder bone broke with a snap, but his expression was still flamboyant and he laughed loudly.

Mojun Qu Yan moved to Yu Lian's side, grabbed her collar and retreated to the exit, forcibly broke through the stone pile blocking the entrance of the cave, and jumped down from the cliff.

The gods and ghosts in the cave were so furious that they turned into a black shadow and chased out of the fairy mansion like lightning, heading straight for the seriously injured Yu Lian.

The devil's speed was a little slower than that of the devil's, and he was overtaken by the evil spirit in a blink of an eye. Yu Lian had no power to protect herself, and watched helplessly as the object evaded the devil's defense and was about to attach to her body, like swallowing it. Like a person, eating her flesh and blood, strangling her soul.

She almost smelled the stench of death.

The moment before the evil spirit bit her eyebrows, a sword qi flew past her nose, chopping off the evil spirit's body.

The sword array covered the sky and covered the earth, stretching for hundreds of feet, intercepting the ominous spirit and blocking its movements for a short time.

Immediately, the black ancient sword in Yulian's heart seemed to have its own consciousness, and the sword body vibrated out of her hands, and flew straight to Que Qingyun who appeared in the sky.

Que Qingyun was wearing spotless white clothes, and grasped the ancient sword.

Fairy and beauty, sword dance and flowing clouds.

The blade of air rolled across the palm, blood smeared the hilt of the sword, and then the spirit sword recognized its master, restrained its hostility and sharpness, and bowed its head in submission.

In the next moment, the sword pierced Changhong.

Everyone saw a blazing sword glow in the air, and the cold and stern sword energy pierced into the sword array, punching a hole the size of a fist in the ghost cultivator's chest.

The swift and condensed sword edge imprisoned his soul body and pressed him deep into the ground.

Although he hadn't killed him completely, but his soul was wounded, presumably he would not dare to stand up and do evil again in a short period of time.

Daoist Chen Wanxin, who chased out of the cave, witnessed this shocking sword, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face darkened.

This is... the power of distraction.

He stared at where the sword light came from, with a thoughtful expression.

Que Qingyun appeared in front of everyone with fluttering immortal aura, the hem of his clothes moved automatically without wind, and there was a sound of hunting.

A battle of ancient swords in the Immortal Mansion led to four great powers in the distraction realm. Many people who watched the battle were terrified, and they were all grateful for their surviving lives after the catastrophe.

Que Qingyun stood in front of Demon Monarch Qu Yan, clasping his fists and clasping his hands: "My junior, Que Qingyun, has heard the name of the Demon Monarch for a long time. I would like to thank the Demon Monarch for saving my disciple Lianxin. But he has no heart of repentance, and asked the devil to hand it back to the junior and bring it back to the teacher for punishment."

These words were full of righteousness and righteousness, and everyone present could hear them clearly.

Yu Lianxin and Que Qingyun looked at each other, the latter's pupils were deep and deep, and it was difficult to discern his thoughts.

She guessed that Que Qingyun was very angry, and the old-fashioned, foolish and loyal people had learned to act for their own interests, but it was absolutely impossible to arrest her based on these two words.

The corners of Yu Lian's mouth turned slightly, and she smiled unrestrainedly: "Since the disciple left the Tinglan Sect, he is no longer bound by the sect's rules."

"Now that Lianxin has defected to Moyan Mountain Villa, the emperor took in the disciple first, but the master's move is going to trap the emperor in an unjust place? Instead of persuading the emperor to hand over the disciple, why should the master personally arrest the disciple? how?"

Que Qingyun glanced at her indifferently, fearing that the Demon Lord Qu Yan was by his side, he did not act as promised.

But she paused for a short time when she glanced over Yu Lian's collapsed left shoulder, her beautiful eyes were dark, her expression was stern, and her face was expressionless.

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and suddenly heard a faint rumbling sound coming from the Immortal Mansion on the wall.

When everyone heard the sound and looked back at the stone wall, they saw that the cliff was sloping, and bottomless cracks ran through the cliff, and the entire fairy mansion collapsed inward, and it was about to be destroyed.

"I'm not interested in the rules of Lanzong, but Yuyixin is already a member of Moyan Villa, so don't even think about taking his life!"

After Mojun Qu Yan finished speaking, he waved his long sleeves, rolled up Yu Lian's heart and soared into the sky.

Although this trip came back empty-handed, the things left in Que Ming City fell into the hands of Que Qingyun, and others did not take advantage of it, so it was not in vain.

Yu Lianxin and the two of them were hundreds of feet away in an instant.

Que Qingyun's eyebrows were cold, and he raised his voice and shouted: "If you are free someday, this junior will go to Moyan Villa to pay a visit in person."

The voice was heard far and wide, like a stone sinking into the sea, without any echo.

Daoist Xufa appeared beside Que Qingyun with a greyish complexion, gritted his teeth and asked, "You know you were almost intercepted by Moyan Villa today, and the traitor deserves eighty-nine out of ten! Why don't you keep him?!"

Que Qingyun withdrew his gaze from a distance, and answered casually when he heard the words: "The younger generation thinks that it's not the fault of others that things fail, but that Master Chen's skills are not as good as others."

When Chen Wanxin was fighting with the Demon King, he failed to win the secret treasure, and then he succeeded in taking advantage of the chaos and was cut off by Yu Lian's heart. Isn't his skill inferior to others?

"You!" Chen Wanxin laughed back angrily, and shouted in a cold voice, "Where there is a teacher, there must be a disciple, that's how it is!"

"Que Qingyun, you deliberately let go of Yu Lian's heart time and time again, and your cover-up heart is clearly revealed. You even slaughtered your fellow sects and took possession of the secret treasures of the Immortal Mansion. I will report today's affairs to the suzerain truthfully. You just wait." Look!"

Fairy Qingyun didn't change her face, she responded calmly: "Master Chen, please go ahead."

The author has something to say:

Qingyun: I want to bring Lianxin back to the teacher's school to apologize for my sins (not

Demon King: Understood, people return to their original owners.

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