"What exactly is it? What is there in the Qingyang Sect that makes these demon cultivators so crazy?" Xiao Fan was very puzzled.
"You bastards, are we, the mighty Qingyang Sect, so cruel to you?" Sima Yan's whole body was filled with fire, and he rushed towards the person on the tomb path.
"Ignorant young man! Please be quiet!" The man on the tomb path flashed a fierce light in his eyes, and with a movement of his fingers, a ball of devilish energy suddenly gathered above Sima Yan's head, and then the ball of devilish energy turned into a huge tombstone.
, smashing down on Sima Yan like Mount Tai!
"Explosive flames! Lihuo Dao!" Sima Yan shrank his pupils and raised his hand to perform Lihuo Dao. A fire dragon roared up and collided with the huge tombstone.
"Li Huo Dao? With your cultivation level, it's not enough to see!" The person on the tomb path raised his mouth and pointed with his fingers in the air. On top of the huge tombstone, 'Qingyang Sect Elder Sima Yan' appeared one after another.
Sleep here!' and other words.
As soon as these words appeared, the power released on the tombstone immediately doubled, the fire dragon was completely annihilated, and the demonic energy invaded Sima Yan's body along the seven orifices, causing Sima Yan's anger to immediately dissipate!
Immediately afterwards, the huge tombstone smashed down on Sima Yan, and he fell hard to the ground. As the smoke and dust rolled, a huge pit appeared on the ground, and the huge tombstone stood high, and there was blood under the tombstone.
Overflowing, blood red, spreading upwards along the bottom layer of the tombstone, dyeing half of the entire tombstone dark red in the blink of an eye! And Sima Yan's aura is getting weaker and weaker!
"Master!" Upon seeing this, Xiao Fan quickly rushed over and the Yin and Yang evil spirit rushed out. Two huge black and white chains hit the tombstone, smashing it into pieces.
"Not dead yet!" Qi Yingxue also arrived, and with his vitality swirling, he rescued Sima Yan, who was covered in blood, from the deep pit.
"Oh? You're not dead yet? But it doesn't matter, all of you won't live much longer!" the man on the tomb path said with a sinister smile.
"You bastard! Master of the tomb, I'm going to chop you alive!" Xiao Fan, with blood-red eyes, pointed at the man of the tomb and roared.
"Is it you?" The person on the tomb road was stunned: "You are the boy who broke into the magic door of my tomb not long ago. Something like an ant actually hurt me, and you are still alive?"
"Hmph, it's a pity that that level of power can't kill me! Let's just settle the score again!" Xiao Fan's whole body's Yuanli is fully activated, and the Yuanli is intertwined, like a battle scene
Armor is wrapped around his body.
"My strength has improved a lot, interesting. Then I will do as you wish and kill you completely. Last time I only used 10% of my strength. This time... I will use my full strength to attack!" The man on the tomb said slowly.
Xu raised his hand and pointed it at Xiao Fan's palm. Black demonic energy gathered, causing the surrounding air to begin to distort.
"Is it him? Is it that bastard boy? It really took no effort to get here. I didn't expect him to be here. It's great!" The old monster who had been behind the people on the tomb path stared straight at Xiao Fan.
, the look on his face changed from shock to excitement.
"Wait a minute, Master of the Tomb Path, just leave this brat to me. I have a big debt to settle with him!" The old monster of Ming Ji suddenly took action to stop the Master of the Tomb Path.
"What? You know the old monster Ji Ming, too?" The man on the tomb path was stunned.
"Hehe, of course, not only do we know each other, I just want to peel off his skin, cramp his muscles, break his bones and suck out his marrow!" said the old monster Ji Ming through gritted teeth.
"Really? Humph, okay then, I'll give him to you! Brother Kuangmo Taoist Brother, Yamo Taoist Brother, let's go to Shenwu Hall, otherwise that old guy Yu Yu will take the lead. I don't have the confidence to follow Shura
Take it back from that monster's hand!" The people on the tomb path laughed wildly.
Immediately afterwards, the other two old demon cultivators also smiled ferociously, followed the person on the tomb passage, and galloped towards the enlightenment hall.
"Old Monster Ji Ming, we meet again, do you want to settle the general ledger with me?" Xiao Fan had no chance of winning against the master of the tomb passage, but facing the old monster Ji Ming, the pressure was reduced a lot. If he used it unexpectedly,
As for the Seven-Star Destroyer God Disk, there is still a glimmer of hope that we can kill it!
"Hahaha! Brothers of the Demonic Way, go ahead! Kill all the remnants of these Qingyang Sect, use their souls to condense the word 'Devil', and become part of the great formation!" Nearly a thousand Demonic Cultivators shouted.
, rushed towards the remaining Qingyang Sect disciples.
"Brothers, fight with them, you can't just sit and wait for death by being slaughtered by them!" Huo Qing was fighting with a demon cultivator, but when he turned around to look, most of the other disciples of the Qingyang Sect had been frightened.
He stood there stunned, obviously losing his fighting spirit.
"Ah!" Another disciple of the Qingyang Sect was attacked from both sides by two demon cultivators without any resistance. His body was torn in half and his blood was sprayed into the air.
Immediately afterwards, Qingyang Sect disciples fell into a pool of blood one after another, and the thick smell of blood that had almost dissipated spread again.
"What on earth are you doing? Pick up your weapons and fight!" Qi Yingxue shouted angrily after killing a demon cultivator. Her white skirt was stained red with blood.
"Impossible, there are thousands of them, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level are at the early stage of alchemy. Our total number is less than five hundred. The difference in strength is too great. It is impossible to defeat them. If you die, this time
We are really dead! We will all die here, the Qingyang Sect is finished!" The surviving monks, with only horror on their faces, shouted in despair.
"Disciples of the Qingyang Sect, are you frightened by these demonic cultivators? Pick up your weapons and fight! Are you going to recognize others and slaughter them? Are you just watching your sect and your home being destroyed by these people?
Are the demon cultivators destroyed?" Sima Yan, who had scars all over his body, got up and shouted loudly while maintaining his remaining sanity.
"That's right, there is absolutely no hope, what's the point of continuing to fight?" The extremely negative voice still echoed among the Qingyang Sect disciples.
"Is your virtue worthy of those fellow disciples who were killed by demonic cultivators? Is it worthy of the masters who taught you? Is it worthy of the Qingyang Sect that you have always treated as home? Where is our Qingyang Soul? Where has it gone?"
"Do you still remember your dreams? You want to become stronger, you want to pursue immortality, you want to have stronger power to protect your precious things! However, these dreams are so fragile? Under the guidance of a group of demon cultivators,
Under intimidation, under the slaughter of a group of bastards, just forget about it and it will be completely in vain?"
"If dreams are such a cheap thing, then I have nothing to say and just wait there to be killed! I will not be like you. Dreams need to be guarded with life and defended with soul! This is
The soul of our Qingyang Sect!" Sima Yan roared while spitting blood, but still relied on his incomparable tenacity to wave the magic weapon in his hand and charge towards a demon cultivator!
The soul of Qingyang Sect!
Dream! You need to protect it with your life! Defend it with your soul! If you give up your life and your dream so easily, then everything is no longer valuable!
All the negative Qingyang disciples were shaken by Sima Yan's words. Seeing Sima Yan fighting the demon cultivator for his dream, and then falling into a pool of blood due to lack of physical strength, everyone's eyes changed!
"Elder Sima Yan!"
"Elder Sima is right, how can we sit still and wait for death?"
"Yes, we can't just be slaughtered by these demon cultivators! We still have our own dreams!"
"I want to live forever!"
"I will always protect my family!"
"I have a blood feud that I have yet to avenge!"
"How can we die here?"
"Let these damn demon cultivators see what the Qingyang Soul is! Don't look down on our Qingyang Sect disciples!"
"That's right! Let's fight with them. They dare to act arrogantly in our homeland and massacre our brothers and sisters. We must not let them continue to be arrogant!"
"Kill them! Demon cultivators, get out! Get out of Qingyang Sect!"
The shouts came out from the mouths of these Qingyang disciples one by one, and the whole mountain was shaken!
The emotions of all the monks rose, and they released their own energy, picked up their weapons and magic weapons, and headed towards the demonic cultivators to kill them!
The soul of Qingyang!
"This is the backbone of the disciples of the Qingyang Sect! The soul of the Qingyang Sect!" The shouts were loud and powerful!
"What happened? How could these guys who were just waiting to die suddenly become so powerful?" All the demon cultivators were frightened by the momentum of Qingyang's disciples, and began to panic in their hearts.
"Kill, brothers! They are all dead anyway, kill one without compensation, kill two and earn one!" Every one of the Qingyang disciples' eyes turned red, and like crazy wild beasts, they frantically bombarded the demon cultivators.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The demon cultivators began to retreat one after another. Although the overall strength of the Qingyang Sect at this time was not even one-third of theirs, they could not help but be shocked by this terrifying momentum alone.
A demon cultivator in the later stage of Yuanling, after being slashed by Feng Lingzi on the shoulder, retreated violently, looked at Gu Ning who was standing there not far away, and couldn't help but yelled: "Gu Ning! What are you doing? Are you doing this?
Don’t you obey the orders of the people at the tomb? Kill them quickly! Do it!”
"Move...hand...?" Gu Ning's whole body was trembling. His heart was in chaos at this time, and he was completely confused.
"That's right, kill them all, Gu Ning. Now the momentum of the Demonic Alliance has begun to decline. The tomb master and the others are not here. The one with the highest status here is you!" the demonic cultivator encouraged.