The leader of the Demon Cult is a calm and scheming person, but this trip to the Land of the Demonic Fall really made his Taoism a bit broken.
First, he saw his stupid daughter slashing his own family members wildly and proudly claiming credit.
Then after going through all kinds of hardships to reach the depths of the Demonic Land, the person he was looking for had been killed, and the thing he wanted was taken away by the ant that he didn't even look at.
Fortunately, he met the kind-hearted man Chen Wuhui, who not only told him the detailed information, but also enthusiastically guided him, which greatly comforted the Demon Cult leader's injured soul.
Even on the way, he promised Chen Wuhui a reward and asked him to help.
Although Chen Wuhui did not agree, it did not affect him from treating Chen Wuhui, a kind-hearted person, as a friend.
But now, his good friend ran to the other side.
How does this look like a trap?
Chen Wuhui's ruthless "betrayal" once again dealt a heavy blow to his young and pure heart.
Thousands of demon cultists stared blankly at Chen Wuhui across from him, and the sound of falling leaves could be clearly heard in the quiet air.
Shocked, confused, puzzled...
The onlookers who were fighting not far away immediately stopped fighting when they saw this scene.
There is nothing more important in this world than eating melon.
"Is that the leader of the Demon Cult? I didn't expect that the enemy Fairy Xuanyi and Master Chai are waiting for would be someone from the Demon Cult!"
"Hmph, evil thieves of the devil's sect will be punished by everyone. They are the public enemies of all of us martial arts people."
"It's long past time to wipe out these demonic cults. So many people were dispatched at once, and the government didn't care."
"The government doesn't care, just take care of it."
"Huh, what do you mean by that? You think I don't dare."
"If you dare, come on."
Jianghu people usually come to the rescue when encountering injustices, but the government is a place that talks about evidence and the rule of law, and there are natural conflicts between the two sides. Therefore, Jianghu people also hate the government on weekdays, and look down on the masters who work for the government, calling them the minions of the court.
Now I think of the government.
The people eating melons in the distance were talking a lot, but the real battlefield was silent.
Well, there was only the sound of Chen Wuhui drinking.
"Chen Wuhui, I'm asking you something, what do you mean?!"
The leader of the Demon Cult looked livid and glared at the other party.
Chen Wuhui wiped the corners of his mouth,
"Oh, look at you, I have to finish this drink before I can answer.
If you ask me why I am here, of course I promised little brother Qingyu that I would help him."...
"You lied to me!"
The leader of the Demon Cult, Liu Baitian, gritted his teeth.
"What did I lie to you? It was indeed the swordsmith who asked me to wait for you there to tell you the news, and it was indeed someone who asked me to take you to Qingyu.
It’s just Qingyu himself.”
The face of the leader of the Demon Cult changed again and again, and then he gritted his teeth and said,
"Okay, Chen Wuhui, I hope you won't regret today's decision in the future."
Then, he turned to look at Han Yun,
"Hmph, Yunchuan is the territory of my Holy Cult. Do you think that just Chen Wuhui can save you? How dare you wait for me here without knowing whether to live or die."
Han Yun smiled slightly and said nothing.
"Qingyu, last time you gave me the magic beads to save your life, you were a wise man. This time I will give you another chance. Give me what I want and let you go!"
"You have to be sensible as a person. If I can pay you back, why bother taking it?"
Han Yun couldn't give it even if he wanted to. He couldn't even get it out of the system.
"Hmph, you idiots, go ahead and kill them, Qingyu will stay alive!"
After receiving the order, everyone in the Demon Cult immediately killed Han Yun and others.
Han Yun looked around and didn't find Yang Linlin. He thought that the leader of the Demon Cult sent him back to the Demon Cult on the way, so he felt relieved and took out the Luo Tianpan in his hand.
, pressed his finger in the middle, and in an instant, a large stream of light formation rose from the ground, trapping everyone inside.
As soon as the formation came out, everyone inside and outside the formation was shocked.
"Is this... a Taoist formation? I have never seen such a large formation."
"Qingyu actually knows Taoism? The last time I saw him in the Land of Demonic Fall, he knew how to use Confucian talismans and seals, and his martial arts were not bad either."
"There's a good show to watch. Qingyu is well prepared this time. I don't know if he can win in a fight with the Demon Cult."
"I'm confused. After all, this is Yunchuan, the home of the Demon Cult. He is prepared. The leader of the Demon Cult may not be prepared. There may be many strong men around him."
"That's right. There are only four of them over there, but there are thousands of people over there. The pile can kill them all."
"Stop yelling, just watch quietly."
"Are you teaching me how to do something? Isn't it because my sword is not fast?"
"Don't you want to do it for a while?"
The leader of the Demon Cult looked up at the large formation above his head, and his expression changed slightly. This was also the first time he had seen such a large formation, which could cover all people. He had also seen Taoist formations in the past, but not all of them.
Are there several runes appearing on the ground?
Why is this formation different?
"Hmph, you're trying to be mysterious!"
The leader of the Demon Cult drew out his Demon Flame Sword, rushed towards Han Yun, and slashed him with his sword.
"The strong wind urges the spirit, the wind of Xun! urges!"
In an instant, a strong wind blew by, and the demon sect leader's forward figure immediately slowed down. Han Yun took this opportunity to take out a mid-level fairy weapon obtained from the swordsmith. This magic weapon
It's called Jiuyou Sword, it's pitch black, and Han Yunting likes it very much.
He held a sword in his hand and took advantage of the strong wind to strike at the leader of the Demon Cult.
The leader of the Demon Cult snorted coldly and raised his sword to strike. The two mid-level immortal weapons and magic weapons collided, and both of them took a few steps back.
Immortal weapons and magic weapons can exert their greatest power with spiritual energy. Han Yun uses spiritual energy, but his realm is one level lower than that of the leader of the Demon Cult. The leader of the Demon Cult is a veteran strong man with deep internal energy and powerful strength, which makes up for his strength.
Due to the level gap, Han Yun suffered a loss.
He took a few steps back before stopping his body, only to feel the qi and blood surge and the severe pain in his meridians.
With just this move, Han Yun judged that the opponent was stronger than him and could not fight hard.
"You have such power at such a young age. You will definitely become a great person in the future. You can't keep this kid!"
The leader of the Demon Cult shook his painful wrist and his eyes became serious.
He admitted that he had indeed underestimated Qingyu before.
On the other side, Fairy Xuanyi was holding a glazed sword, and Chai Yuan was holding a Tianyuan pen. With the help of Chen Wuhui, they fought against five third-level experts from the Demon Sect and thousands of followers.
The three of them maintained their defense and were able to fight the five enemies equally, but the trouble was the thousands of demon cultists on the other side.
After all, this world is not a world of immortal cultivation, and there is no existence where a strong person can crush thousands of people.
A battle formation of a thousand cavalry or elite infantry can kill a third-level expert.
The gap between the strong and the weak is not an insurmountable gap.