Song Zhiyi also smiled: "Young Sect Master is still alive! That's great!"
Ling Bufei is still alive, which means that things are not out of control and everything is turning around.
Others were also surprised.
"Is that Master Ling? He was not killed by the Demon Lord?"
"Didn't you say that this demon had ulterior motives and used Master Ling to become a demon king?"
Ling Bufei had no time to explain.
He stopped in front of Bai Mengjin, blocking the upcoming blow.
He didn't expect that things would happen so quickly. In the blink of an eye, Bai Mengjin merged with the demon species and escaped from the trap.
It was difficult to get out of the underworld, so he rushed to the entrance with all his strength, but was still a step late.
Fortunately, the biggest mistake was not made. If this move were made, the Immortal Sect would definitely suffer heavy casualties. In the future, it would be proved that Bai Mengjin was a scheming person and it would be difficult for him to be accepted.
Therefore, he couldn't let her take action, not even if she died!
"Mengjin, no! You don't want to do this." Ling Bufei looked at Bai Mengjin in front of him. Her face was covered with magic marks, her eyes were burning with magic flames, and she looked completely different.
"Have you forgotten why we came to Huangquan? We want to find out the truth about the Battle of Minghe and expose the conspiracy of the Faceless Men! Think about the efforts you have made for this, are you willing to be their puppet?"
puppet……
Bai Mengjin's eyes wavered.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zi Shu shouted: "Kill him!"
There was no need for Ling Bufei to be distracted, Wen Rujin had already shouted: "Stop them!"
Song Zhi displayed his sword energy and attacked him.
The Immortal Lords also rushed forward. Everyone was not stupid. Cen Muliang died and the Demon Lord was furious. Now the only hope is Ling Bufei. If he can stop the Demon Lord, then everyone can save their lives. If he cannot stop the Demon Lord, the Immortal Sect will
There will be heavy losses, and you may even lose the cliff of death.
Once the Jueming Cliff is lost, the Demon-Sealing Formation will no longer be able to hold on. If the war resumes in the world, all lives will be ruined and bones will be scattered thousands of miles apart.
"Wake up! Don't fall for their tricks. As you said, you must control your own destiny. You don't want to be a demon or a tool for killing. Wake up!"
Bai Mengjin flashed a look of confusion.
Controlling her own destiny... is that she hates destiny that she cannot control, no matter who it is...
With the thought, the demon seed transformed by the Ghost King glowed with blood. Bai Mengjin's head hurt sharply, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
Many phantoms came and went in her mind, those ferocious faces, those people who forced her to a dead end.
"Cen Muliang! Ning Yanzhi! And..."
"Damn it! Damn it all!"
"ah!"
Seeing that something was wrong, Zi Shu shouted: "Quickly, get the Demon King back!"
The faceless men all retreated and activated the magic formation.
The demonic energy condensed into a black dragon and headed toward Bai Mengjin.
Upon seeing this, the immortal kings came forward to attack with brilliant aura under the auspices of Master Fan.
The black dragon and the spiritual light have the same goal, and they meet in Bai Mengjin.
This made her suffer even more, the black dragon became stronger, the demonic flames in her eyes became stronger, the aura became brighter, and she regained consciousness a little.
"Meng Jin!" Ling Bufei looked at her pleadingly, "Come back, come back, okay?"
What? Who is this? She seems to recognize him...
Bai Mengjin regained consciousness briefly and looked at Ling Bufei in front of him.
Before she could remember, a sad and angry shout came from the side: "Devil, you must die!"
At a rare opportunity, Ye Hanyu came with a sword. Seeing Cen Muliang burning out the fire of his soul and dying with her own eyes, her heart was filled with hatred and anger.
The head brother died for her, for Danxia Palace, and for the entire Immortal Sect!
The culprit is the devil in front of you!
The cultivator made a desperate blow, and the sword light drew a gorgeous arc, piercing Bai Mengjin.
"Tsk——" This sword failed to break through the demonic barrier, but it stimulated the demonic species.
Bai Mengjin's body exploded with bloody light, and then he let out a sharp roar and suddenly shot out.
The demonic energy exploded day by day, shaking the mountains and the earth.
Ling Bufei was knocked out, and if the Demon-Suppressing Cauldron had not appeared to protect him, he would have lost half his life.
The Immortal Lords were also affected, and the spiritual light managed to hold on for a few times before finally shattering.
The faceless man was overjoyed and planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue him.
However, the next moment, Bai Mengjin struck back with a palm, knocking them all away without mercy.
There is no difference between a demon sect and a fairy sect in her eyes!
Zishu realized that something was wrong and shouted: "Grab the Demon Lord and return to hell!"
Bai Meng can't tell the difference between us and the enemy now. If he continues, he won't know whether it is the Immortal Sect or the Demon Sect that will be destroyed. After this battle, the Demon Sect has risen again, and the Immortal Sect has been dragged into the quagmire. That's enough.
"Sir, it's such a pity to retreat like this!" Someone was unwilling to give up.
Zi Shu glanced over and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Demon Lord is important."
Bai Mengjin struck out with another palm, and all the faceless men and immortal kings around him were knocked away. So the demon cultivators had no objections and poured all their magic power into Zi Shu, turning into a long dragon from the Ming River and pulling her in.
"Meng Jin!" Ling Bufei's body flashed with light, he used the power of the Demon Suppressing Cauldron to push himself up, and rushed towards Bai Mengjin.
But it was too far. As soon as Sword Escape arrived, the water of Minghe River blocked his way. He swung his sword to strike, but Zishu's figure flashed out of the way and he swung his sword back to fight back.
The sword energy struck each other, and Ling Bufei was forced to retreat.
The long dragon transformed from the water of the Ming River has hooked Bai Mengjin and led it to the underworld.
"Stop!" Ling Bufei rushed over again and again, only to be blocked by Zi Shu again and again.
"Young Sect Master!" Song Zhiyi wanted to help, but the water in the Minghe River was really powerful and he had consumed too much, so he could only try his best to protect Ling Bufei's personal safety.
Seeing Bai Mengjin retreating into the underworld, Ling Bufei, in desperation, forced his way through Zi Shu's blockage and was about to crash into the Ming River.
"Young Master Ling, no!" A figure flew out from behind Bai Mengjin, and golden light wrapped around him, hugging him tightly.
Shang Shaoyang, who came out a step later, hurriedly advised: "Fairy Bai is protected by the Demon Lord's dharma body, and her life is not in danger for the time being. If the young sect master forces her to stay now, we will all die together!"
Ling Bufei finally listened and stopped in his tracks.
Song Zhiyi took the opportunity to step forward and hold Ling Bufei up.
In this short period of time, Bai Mengjin has become farther and farther away.
"Seal the door!" Zishu shouted.
The faceless men all changed their targets and returned to the underworld in an orderly manner.
The black water dragon formed by the Ming River water kept hovering in the air, and the surrounding demonic energy surged over, covering it layer by layer at the entrance of Huangquan, eventually forming a thick cocoon.
"Boom!" The black water dragon formed a vortex and fell heavily, locking the separation between the two realms.
Those rolling clouds slowly calmed down and followed the vortex into the underworld little by little.
The surging demonic cloud gradually dissipated, and the monsters scattered in all directions.
The black water fell back into the Ming River, and the ghosts went to the bottom.
This hasty and fierce battle finally came to an end, and the people left had almost no strength left.
Ling Bufei stood blankly and didn't move for a long time.