"What!"

Hearing this, Elder Qinglong's face suddenly changed. It was the two old Taoists. At this moment, he seemed to have fallen into the abyss of cold, dark and despair in an instant. Ren Pingsheng reacted in an instant and immediately stood up and flew out: "Shangguan Bai, here to exercise your master's skills, I will go out and try to lure them away!"

"Killing heart...come back! Killing heart!come back!"

As the only person who could fight left, the face of the Qinglong Elder changed even more as if he had fallen into the abyss of despair. A look of fear appeared deep in his pupils, the Twelve Immortal Sects, Ziyang Palace, Zihuan Taoist, Ziyu Taoist...

How could Ren Pingsheng really go out to lead the twelve immortals? Of course he is running for his life. His own life is important, so he still cares about other people's life and death? Not to mention the two Xuanmen elders in the Tiangang Realm, even he can't fight now, let alone God knows how many people from the twelve immortals have come to this nearby.

Just as he flew out, two purple auras in the distance were approaching in the sky. Look carefully, the two people on the clouds were all wearing purple clothes, white hair and extraordinary Taoist aura. They were the two elders of Ziyang Palace in the Twelve Immortal Sect, Taoist Zihuan and Taoist Ziyu.

There were many disciples of the Xuanmen on the purple cloud behind the two. As for the twelve immortal sects, they were not under the jurisdiction of Yunlan Tiandi Realm before, but since the passing of the two Taoist ancestors, the twelve immortal sects have joined Yunlan Tiandi Realm, so as to compete with the several demon sects in the Wanzhang Demon Realm.

At this moment, the two of Yunshang also saw Ren Pingsheng who escaped from the evil wind sect. The Ziyu Taoist's eyes condensed and two cold lights burst out: "No one of the people from the Demon Sect can be spared. I will chase and escape that person. Senior brother, go inside to clear the remnants of the Demon Sect." As he said that, he set up a ball of purple clouds and chased Ren Pingsheng.

"The demon demon, don't try to escape!"

Ren Pingsheng was running forward, and suddenly a hundred-foot sword energy slashed from the sky, and immediately destroyed most of the forest behind him. No one in the Lingxu realm was his opponent, but there was no need to think about the masters of Tiangang realm. Besides, this Ziyu Taoist has been practicing in the Tiangang realm for many years, not at the first and second level, but at least at the third and fourth level. His cultivation is high, and he is completely like a Tianyuan from the Lingxu realm.

"People from the Demon Cult, stop quickly! Otherwise, you will be able to destroy both body and spirit!"

In an instant, several sword energy were slashed from the sky. Zi Yu Taoist was in the sky and could not help but look a little surprised. There was such an outstanding light skill in this little demon sect. Thousands of rocks and valleys were like walking on flat ground, and he could avoid the sword energy he had cut off again and again. If he hadn't been flying in the air now, he would have been afraid he would not have caught up with him.

Ren Pingsheng was eager to escape at this time, so he could not care about so many people behind him. He had not revenged his great revenge, so he didn't want to die at the hands of such a small character.

"stop!"

Another sword energy was slashed from the sky, and a clanging roar exploded in his ears. The wave of air rushed towards him fiercely, breaking the surrounding thousand-year-old ancient trees in the waist. If he had not had his deep internal skills, he would have been shocked by the fierce and powerful air energy without being slashed by this domineering sword energy.

While running, a deep cloud suddenly appeared in front of him. But when the clouds were lingering in the mist, the mountains seemed to be hidden in it. Ren Pingsheng flew in one breath. If the Ziyu Taoist continued to fly in the air, he would not be able to see the bottom. At this time, he had to put away the flying sword and chase the clouds.

"Little Demonic Sect, do you think you can escape my Ziyun Sword!"

Soon, Taoist Ziyu had already caught up with him, and a purple light suddenly flew out from his sleeve. Looking closely, it was an extremely powerful flying sword. The flying sword refined by a cultivator in the Tiangang Realm was not easy? Ren Pingsheng did not dare to be careless. He suddenly saw a blue light appearing between the "Taiyuan" and the "Shenmen". A crisp sound of "clang" blocked the Ziyun Sword behind him, which was Hanguang Sword.

On the same day, he came down from Qixuan Mountain, sealed the Hanguangsword into his body, and vowed not to be stained with blood before using the Hanguangsword to cut off the head of King Ning, but at this time it was life-and-death, and he could not care about so much between life and death.

"Um?"

Obviously, the Ziyu Taoist behind him also felt that the other party's sword was not weak, and he was also a sword cultivator. As if the spiritual energy was thin today, the sword cultivator was worthy of respect. He said in a full voice: "Since you are also a fellow Taoist, why bother to fall into the demonic path and be willing to be the demon demon who harms the people?"

"Hmph, there is a demon sect on the left and a demon sect on the right. I don't think you are so upright. You have already ambushed near Tongyang Pass, but you are watching from the wall. When both sides suffer losses and appear again, you will tell the world that you have wiped out two major demon sects, haha! The Xuanmen in the world is all ridiculous!"

In front of the clouds and mist, Ren Pingsheng's disdain came the sound of disdain. At first, the clear sound was heard. Taoist Ziyu was even more stunned. He didn't see clearly in the sky just now, and only thought he was an elder of the Demon Sect who had a great knowledge of Taoism. But now when he heard the sound, he was actually a young man?

"Then let me see who you are today... why do you speak wildly!"

Taoist Ziyu scattered the clouds and mist in front of him with a palm and chased him. At this time, Ren Pingsheng suddenly turned around, and thousands of threads in his hand came out in an instant!

"Um?"

After all, he was a cultivator in the Tiangang Realm. Taoist Ziyu instantly noticed the danger, but he didn't know which sect or sect this was, so he had to hurry to avoid these invisible airflows.

So powerful, Taoist Ziyu quickly stabilized his mind and was about to attack again. Ren Pingsheng sent his palm and silently moved his whole body. In an instant, he used the "Piaomiao Divine Sword Palm". However, he saw three earth-shaking sword energy, "Taiyuan", "Daling" and "Shenmen" on his wrist, which was emitted by the shocking momentum of stone and sky. Taoist Ziyu didn't expect that the other party could emit such a powerful sword energy with his palm. Which sect's martial arts is this? It looks completely different from the evil skill of the Demon Sect!

At this time, he didn't have time to think too much, and instantly took back the Ziyun Sword, like a training exercise, blocking Ren Pingsheng's three sword energy. The whole forest was shaken for a while, and suddenly the wind and clouds rolled up rapidly, and the thick fog was pouring out. When the thick fog in the forest dissipated, no one was seen in front of him. The Ziyu Taoist was still calm and still showed a little shock. As if the spiritual energy in the earth was revived today, there was such a great junior in the Demon Sect. What about his Twelve Immortal Sects?

"Master!"

At this moment, dozens of figures flew over behind him, but they were disciples of Ziyang Palace and some other disciples of the Immortal Sect. Taoist Ziyu looked at the disciples behind him. He was sure that the man must have been in this mountain just now and said, "You uncles should be coming soon. Keep this forest and don't let anyone of the Demon Sect go!" He just saw the man's power, and I'm afraid he was the rumored elder. If he could return to the mountain, he would only cause endless harm.

...

Besides, Taoist Zihuan rushed into the ruins of the evil wind sect and saw the collapsed Your Highness, the elder Qinglong who was using his power to heal his wounds, without thinking, a purple sword energy slashed over him.

Although the elder Qinglong was seriously injured, he already had the cultivation level of the third level of the Tiangang Realm. He avoided it in an instant, but the disciples behind him who helped him use his skills to heal his wounds were not so lucky. The moment the "Purple Sword" was slashed, he had become the soul under the sword.

"It is in vain to be called the righteous path of Xuanmen, extremely shameless!"

Elder Qinglong vigorously improved his skills. In this moment, he violently activated the "Bei Ming Xuan Yin Art" and his skills were restored.

"Hmph, since ancient times, good and evil have not been in harmony. Today, the demon demons such as you are killing each other, and it is the sky that opened their eyes! Let me teach you to deal with you, the evils that harm the people!"

As Taoist Zihuan said, he attacked again. Elder Qinglong lost the Qinglong sword at this time, and had to use Yin Gong to collect the bloody energy of all directions, absorbed all the remaining essence and blood from countless nearby corpses, and gathered them into a palm. Taoist Zihuan saw that he had such skills before he died, and saw the hundred-foot blood palm attacking him, so he did not dare to be careless. Between his palms, the yin and yang energy flowed smoothly. The "Hunyuan Tai Chi Way" was a move, and one palm brought the power of thunder, which was unstoppable.

With a "boom", the two palms collided with each other, hundreds of feet around, and the rest of them felt the inner self was shocked. Those who had the slightest power were already vomiting blood. As for those who were already injured, they were dying and fell to the ground and never got up again.

"Uh...puff!"

Elder Qinglong was already seriously injured. At this time, he forced his skills and was shocked by the "Hunyuan Tai Chi Palm" in Ziyang Palace. The meridians in the whole body were shattered, and they were even more broken. No... If this continues, he must have the meridians in the whole body, "Shangguan Bai... Lihuo!"

He called out the names of his disciples and the people, but when he glanced at them, they fled out just now while he was fighting against Taoist Zihuan.

"Damn it!"

Elder Qinglong was furious and furious. Instead, another mouthful of blood gushed out, dyeing the broken clothes on his body even more red. In the sunset, his face was haggard, and the lights were gone. At the end of his strength, a generation of Demon Sect elders would probably die.

"See? This is your devil's man. In times of crisis, he left his master alone to escape, and he was a mob!"

...

"Boom!"

There was a thunder outside, and heavy rain seemed to be about to swallow the entire mountain. Ren Pingsheng was chased by a group of people from the Xuanmen. At this time, he hid in a dark cave. There were thunderstorms outside, which was particularly cold and frightening.

He still didn't go out of this mountain. For some reason, there were suddenly many people from the Xuanmen in the evening. He always felt that things were unusual. He couldn't use so many people to deal with a small evil spirit or the Qinglong Elder of the Seven Evil Sect, right? They were all under the Yunlan Heaven Realm, and the people from the Twelve Immortal Sect, not the mysterious paths like Qingyu Sect.

The thunderstorm outside was urgent, and Ren Pingsheng was close to the stone wall of the cave, and did not dare to make any sound. The rain penetrated, soaking his clothes behind him, and gusts of cold wind poured in, which was particularly cold.

But no matter how cold it is, how can it be as cold as the rain that day...

"The Ren family not only conspires to rebel, but also secretly has an affair with the Wanzhang Demon Realm..."

"How? The feeling of a pig splitting a snake's hands is reasonable..."

"I won't kill you. People like you will only suffer more than death..."

It was the same cold rain as that day. He couldn't die. He hadn't revenge yet. How could he die in such a small place? But now there are all Xuanmen masters outside. How could he break out? Xue Dingyang would definitely not send someone to save him, he could only save himself...

"Boom!"

The thunder outside was even louder, and Ren Pingsheng didn't dare to move for a moment, for fear that there were people from the Xuanmen in Tiangang Realm nearby. They waited until midnight, and the rain was getting lighter. There were a few faint lights on the wet stone walls of the cave, which were the faint light emitted by some moss after being soaked in water.

At this moment, he suddenly heard something near the entrance of the cave. He poked his head a little bit out, and saw a figure shaking and walking into the cave with the stone wall. The man was unable to walk steadily and looked very seriously injured.
Chapter completed!