Mrs. Fox is too serious!

Xuan Qi saw that Mu Chang tried his best to lay down the sword formation to deal with Sheng Anran, and nodded in satisfaction, the behavior of his beloved disciple would definitely make the headmaster let go of his suspicion.

This time, the battle between the good and the evil factions was extremely tragic, and the abbot of Zenyin Temple and Xuan Qingzi were working together to deal with Qu Shang.It was only with the combined efforts of the two that they barely managed to draw with Qu Shang, and they were a little stunned.

This woman seemed to have been born out of nowhere, and they had no way of knowing when the Demon Sect produced such a witch with profound morals.

The three people in the sky were fighting fiercely, and they couldn't be distracted for a while, but the righteous disciples on the ground suffered a lot.

The Demon Sect has twice as many people as the disciples of the righteous way, and the soul-calling banners erected all over the place summoned many ghouls with stench all over their bodies, and they rushed towards them without fear of pain or death. , is still being repulsed continuously.

The old monk with a golden body was hit by Qu Shang's cloud sleeve, and a few traces of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. There were several cracks in the golden golden body on his body. He must not last long.

He looked sideways at Xuan Qingzi, only to see that he was also in a state of embarrassment, with a few bloodstains spilling from the tiger's mouth on the hand holding the long sword.Looking at Qu Shang again, his face became calm and his moves became more and more fierce.

Xuan Qingzi was knocked back a few steps by Qu Shangyi, he turned his head to look at the old monk, and said in a low voice: "Senior, this woman is so powerful, can you still hold on?"

The old monk sighed and said: "The old monk's golden body is about to fall apart, so we can only avoid the sharp edge temporarily. Let's work together to repel her first, and then order to retreat to Qingyun Palace. With the mountain guard array, the Demon Cult will not be able to attack even if we try."

"Okay." Xuan Qingzi nodded, concentrating on the magic weapon, lightly paused his footsteps, and swooped down together with the old monk to hit the statue.

Mu Chang was hanging in the air, and the blue yin-yang fish was spinning rapidly under his feet, and a steady stream of spiritual energy was poured into it, transforming into a series of spiritual swords, stabbing at Sheng Anran who was wrapped in magic weapons.

Cracks had already appeared on Sheng Anran's magic weapon, she couldn't last long, if this continued, she would definitely die.

The cracks on the magic weapon became more and more obvious, and they continued to spread. Sheng Anran struggled to hold on, and blood overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.She gritted her teeth, looked at Mu Shang with a cold face with red eyes, and laughed out of self-mockery.

"If you die in your hands today, you will think of me from time to time in the future."

Mu Chang narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and sighed softly: "I'm stubborn."

Sheng Anran looked at her, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a movement of her throat, her internal organs were in pain, as if being squeezed desperately by something.She clenched her teeth tightly, and the blood overflowing from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose made her look extremely terrifying at this moment.

Mu Chang already had a trace of sympathy, seeing Sheng Anran so stalemate would only make him more painful.She no longer hesitated, closed her eyes gently, and the sword formula in her hand changed.

The cyan yin-yang fish seemed to strike several times out of thin air, and the spirit sword in the sword array became more and more solid, and a lingering red flame appeared faintly at the edge of the sword.

Sheng Anran looked at Mu Chang steadfastly, and when she waved her palm, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and then she let go of her tightly clenched fist.

The magic weapon wrapped around her body began to crack inch by inch, and finally turned into pieces of dull pieces that fell to her feet.

She actually was, gave up resistance.

At the same time, the countless spiritual swords hanging in the sword array came out of their strings, exuding a terrifying aura, and rushed straight at her.

Huge fluctuations of spiritual power swept past, and the surrounding flying sand and rocks were swept away by the wind, forming a vortex around the two of them, blocking the vision of others.

The sound of countless spirit swords piercing through flesh and blood was fierce and ear-piercing, and Mu Chang's hands trembled slightly. She saw Sheng Anran under her feet being pierced through the body by the spirit sword, and the condensed scarlet blood mist wrapped her whole body in it.

The dark clouds in the sky were pierced by a ray of sunlight, and after an unknown amount of time, Mu Chang quietly watched the wind and sand under his feet dissipate until Sheng Anran's figure appeared.

Sheng Anran has lost her human appearance, her whole body is soaked in blood, she can't see her face or even her human form clearly.She tried her best to open her eyes, looked at Mu Chang, and then slowly fell into a pool of blood on the ground.

Mu Chang's heart suddenly prickled, perhaps, it was because of his sadness at Sheng Anran's fate.

In the distance, suddenly a white cloud sleeve swept towards Mu Shang from the sky.She quickly reacted, swung her sword and stabbed at the wrapped cloud sleeve.Before touching it, she frowned, and hastily withdrew her hands and retreated.

Mu Chang reacted very quickly, and quickly withdrew from Xu Yuan. Yun Xiu rolled up in the air but did not chase after him. He turned around and swept away Sheng Anran who was in the pool of blood.

Taking advantage of Qu Shang's brief distraction, Xuan Qingzi and the old monk seized the opportunity to beat Qu Shang back with a single blow, and then sent a voice transmission with spiritual power: "All disciples obey the order, return to Qingyun Peak, and open the mountain protection array."

Hearing this, the disciples of the righteous way no longer love to fight, and flew straight to Qingyun Mountain with their swords in an orderly manner.

Countless spiritual lights flashed, and rushed into Qingyun Mountain in a blink of an eye. The demon sect members wanted to pursue, but before they got close to Qingyun Mountain, a seven-color barrier appeared in the air out of thin air.

All the disciples of the Devil's Cult who touched the barrier didn't even have time to shout out, and they were sucked in together with their magic weapons, only spraying a cloud of blood mist on the spot, and shattering their flesh and blood.

He was strangled to death by the barrier, and even his soul was absorbed by the barrier, his appearance was extremely tragic.

Qu Shang sat on the deer, holding the bloody Sheng Anran in her arms, she stopped everyone with a deep voice: "There is no need to chase."

Everyone retreated immediately when they heard the words, collected the soul-calling flags, and stationed at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

In Qingyun Mountain, countless injured righteous disciples cried out in pain, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed for a while.

In today's battle, everyone can see that the Lord of the Demon Cult held back the two heads of Chanyin Temple of Qingyun Palace by himself, and he did not lose the wind in the slightest.Coupled with the countless disciples of the Devil's Cult, the suicidal thrashing really made people feel lingering.

In the Taiji Hall, everyone was busy healing their wounds, and some people not only lamented: "How can we survive this, we can't hide in Qingyun Palace for a lifetime."

Some people couldn't help but sarcastically said, "You three sects have not noticed that the Devil's Cult has developed to such a state. You are really incompetent."

A disciple of Qingyun Palace was extremely dissatisfied upon hearing the words, and said angrily with red eyes: "Most of my disciples of Qingyun Palace lost more than half of them today.

"What do you mean by this? What do you mean us to shrink back? Your Qingyun Palace has long looked down on us casual cultivators. You can forget that you are useless and blame us."

The quarrel between the two soon led to a conflict, with a row of casual cultivators and a row of sect disciples facing each other.

Zijue, who was covered in blood, looked around, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Enough, you still have internal strife. Don't you know the allusion of dead lips and cold teeth? If Qingyun Palace is broken, what can you do?" end!"

Zijue is the elder brother of Qingyun Palace, once he opened his mouth, the disciples of Qingyun Palace didn't dare to speak again, and the remaining casual cultivators who were aggrieved could only complain in a low voice.

Lan Yiyou mixed among the group of casual cultivators, she sat cross-legged without saying a word, her white clothes were also stained with a lot of blood.

The few people who traveled with her a few days ago looked for them, and leaned over to her side, pretending to be worried: "Miss Jiangnan, are you okay?"

Lan Yiyou ignored them, but looked up at the Fenghuagu disciples who were not far away. They stood together in an orderly manner, silently distributing the elixirs sent by Yin Li, swallowing them and healing them on the spot.

"Jiangnan girl..." The three casual cultivators headed by the old woman wanted to ask her something, but Lan Yiyou stood up, passed through the crowd without looking sideways, and walked towards Yin Li.

The three of them were a little flustered, discussing in low voices: "What is she going to do, is it possible that she wants to report on us?"

Lan Yiyou walked to Yin Li's side, frowned slightly and looked at her bleeding arm: "Senior sister, you are injured."

"No problem." Seeing her calling her senior sister in public, Yin Li quickly looked around, and then pulled her aside: "Be careful, don't be found out."

Lan Yiyou took out a magic pill from his sleeve and handed it to her: "Take it."

Yin Li looked at the panacea in her hand that exuded a blue luster and a strange fragrance, and was taken aback for a while, then asked with a complicated expression: "This is...is it given to you by Master?"

"En." Lan Yiyou nodded.

Yin Li rejected her offer, held her hand, and motioned for her to put away the turning pill: "Keep it for my own safety." After she finished speaking, she looked warily at Zi Jue who was approaching not far away, and whispered Quickly said: "If you find an opportunity, you should go down the mountain and leave here, you shouldn't be involved."

Lan Yiyou noticed that Zijue was approaching, and didn't say much, seeing Yin Li's resolute expression, he withdrew his hand.

The two of them only had time to say a few words, and Zijue had already walked up to them. He glanced at Lan Yiyou with some doubts, and then bowed to Yin Li: "Master Yin, the master of the sect invites you to enter. There is something to discuss."

"Okay." Yin Li nodded.

Zijue looked at Lan Yiyou, narrowed his eyes, and sized her up a few times: "Who is this?"

Yin Li used to have a good relationship with Zijue, but now, she has a cold face when facing Zijue: "A friend I knew before."

Zijue nodded with a smile, but a dark light flashed in his eyes when he looked at Lan Yiyou: "I see."

Yin Li waved his sleeves and motioned for him to lead the way: "Let's go."

The two walked into the hall side by side. Before parting, Yin Li took a deep look at Lan Yiyou, as if to signal her to remember what he just said.

Lan Yiyou watched the figures of the two of them disappear, lowered his eyes secretly, and the feeling of powerlessness surged up again in his heart.

Although the people of Qingyun Palace didn't seem to be alarmed by the presence of the mountain protection formation, but Qu Shang's strength was far more than that. What if Qingyun Palace's mountain protection formation was broken?

Now almost all disciples of the righteous way are gathered in Qingyun Palace. Once the mountain protection formation is broken, they will be killed by Qu Shang like turtles in a urn.

After that, this world will probably be a hell where the demon religion runs rampant.