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Chapter 2317 Xianyunzong

As for the Xianyun Sect's array, there was no one of Kan Chou's level, and the leaders were just a few clutch-stage ancient demons.

"Huh?"

A trace of amusement flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes. Could it be that his intelligence was wrong? Didn't it mean that Xianyun Sect, as a medium force in Tianhe Prefecture, has two supreme elders from the Dongxuan stage? []

However, Lin Xuan didn't think too much. Anything could happen in the world of immortality. Maybe something happened to the two supreme elders of the sect, so other forces came to bully him.

Lin Xuan didn't know that his guess was really right.

At this time, those who besieged the Xianyun Sect’s chief helm were the guys from the Demon Spirit Sect.

The monks in the Demon Spirit Sect are not spiritual cultivators, but ancient demons who truly practice demonic arts.

After all, this is a realm, and even in Tianhe Prefecture, there are still mostly authentic ancient demons.

The Demon Spirit Sect and the Xianyun Sect have always had a feud, and their feud has been lingering for tens of thousands of years. In terms of strength, the two sects are very different. However, the Xianyun Sect has two Dongxuan Stage elders, while the Demon Spirit Sect has only one. So I suffered a lot.

However, the Demon Spirit Sect's protective formation was very powerful. Although Xianyun Sect had the upper hand in the battle, it was unable to uproot this enemy.

However, not long ago, two supreme elders of Xianyun Sect went out to hunt for treasures, but they died unexpectedly.

The situation in Xianyun Sect is extremely bad. You must know that although the Supreme Elder usually does not care about world affairs, as a deterrent presence, he is indispensable to a sect.

So they tried their best to hide the news and only said that the two Supreme Elders were in retreat and could not show up.

It's been dragging on for a moment, it would be great if this sect could give birth to a new Dongxuan Stage being.

However, the idea is good, but the bottleneck from Clutch to Dongxuan is not so easy to break through, and the fire cannot be covered by paper. Although they have been very careful to conceal it, it is true that there is no airtight wall in the world. In the end, the news leaked out.

The Demon Spirit Sect and them have been feuding for tens of thousands of years and have suffered countless hardships. How could they miss such a good opportunity?

So, all the masters in the sect besieged the chief helmsman of Xianyun Sect!

Even though they only have a few thousand ancient demons here, the ones with the lowest cultivation level are still in the late stage of pill condensation. No matter how low-level they are, they are of no use. Naturally, they are not willing to waste the low-level disciples in the sect here as cannon fodder.

Lin Xuan originally didn't know about these circumstances.

But he is such a smart person, so naturally he will not just wait around.

Seeing that the conflict between the two sects broke out again, Lin Xuan quietly sneaked over, caught an ancient demon in the Nascent Soul stage, and used the soul-searching technique without saying a word. Then, the cause and effect were naturally clear.

With Lin Xuan's strength, it would be easy to do all this. If the two groups of ancient demons were put together, there were more than ten thousand in number. The scene was extremely chaotic and no ancient demon could detect Lin Xuan's small movements.

"Elder brother, what should I do? Is this sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and is going to be destroyed today?" An anxious voice came into my ears. The speaker was an ancient demon wearing black palace clothes, perhaps imitating it. Due to human skills, the ancient demons of the Xianyun Sect are basically the same as human immortal cultivators in terms of form.

On the other hand, the ancient demons of the other sect are mostly ugly and ferocious in appearance, which is difficult to describe in words.

"What else can we do? The sect's protective formation has been breached. Two supreme elders have fallen. No one in our sect can stop the old guy Bailing Demon Lord. It's better for everyone to flee for their lives." The speaker was a middle-aged man with a big face. Er, his temperament is calm, but at this moment, the words he speaks are all discouraged.

"Run for your life, senior brother, are you worthy of all the ancestors when you say this?" A short and fat ancient demon next to him was furious.

"There are so many things that I can't control at this time. It's better to escape one by one than to have dumplings made one after another." There was a trace of sadness on the middle-aged man's face. If there was a glimmer of hope, he would return.

How could they make such a choice? However, if they can't beat them, they can't beat them. How can they compete with the existence of Dongxuan level?

Instead of dying here together, it would be better to remain useful.

However, the fat ancient demon was always a temperamental guy: "If you want to escape, you can escape, I will fight with that Bailing Demon Lord."

Before he finished speaking, he made a hand seal with his hands, and his whole body swelled up like a rubber ball.

And on the belly, a ghostly face appeared, spitting demonic fire, and the momentum was not weak, and it killed Bailing Demon Lord.

"Second Senior Brother, come back quickly."

"Junior brother, no."

The middle-aged man and the woman in palace clothes quickly spoke to stop them, but the other party turned a blind eye.

"Hehe, you are a brave guy. I will send you to the underworld right now."

A weird laughter passed into my ears. The Bailing Demon Lord looked a bit like a bat. With a slight shake of his right hand, it turned into a huge sickle.

Then it swung downwards.

Without moving very fast, a black light blade emerged, with circles of arcs wrapped around its surface.

There was a loud sound, and the Fat Ancient Demon was frightened. His hands danced rapidly, and several treasures appeared in succession, including swords, shields, and sharp axes.

However, as soon as it came into contact with the light blade, it was cut in half without any resistance.

The difference between Dongxuan and Lihe is really not even a little bit.

Just as he was about to be cut in two, suddenly, a few feet away from him, he collapsed and disappeared without any warning. At the same time, the frightened and angry voice of the Bailing Demon Lord reached his ears.

What happened?

Several Xianyun Sect beings in the Separation and Reunion Stage looked at each other in confusion. Even the fat ancient demon who had been rescued had a look of confusion on his face, not knowing what was going on.

"Where are the rats, who are hiding aside and making a sneak attack? If you have the courage, please show up and fight with this Demon Lord in an upright and fair manner." The Bailing Demon Lord looked around, his face full of surprise and uncertainty.

On the surface, he looked majestic, but his twinkling eyes revealed his inner fear and uneasiness.

The attack just now was neutralized, but at this moment, he released his spiritual consciousness with all his strength, but still couldn't find the guy who made the attack. From this point of view, the opponent was much smarter than him.

"Koulan, you are just a guy in the early stage of Dongxuan, but you are talking so loudly here. Who do you think you are when you fight with Lin? How qualified are you?"

The sneering voice reached his ears, and Demon Lord Bailing was furious. He turned his head following the sound, and saw a flash of blue light more than ten feet away from him, and an ordinary-looking young man appeared, it was Lin Xuan.

Gazing across his body, the frightened and angry expression of the Bailing Demon Lord disappeared without a trace, replaced by a look of fear: "Your Excellency, are you a senior from the late Dongxuan period?"

Lin Xuan smiled and said nothing. The extremely powerful magic power was running unscrupulously in his meridians. The terrifying spiritual pressure fell from the sky. Gradually, the explosion stopped, and the ancient demons of the two factions stopped fighting.

He stared at Lin Xuan, the uninvited guest, with extreme eyes.

Many people were still trembling, because the spiritual pressure displayed by Lin Xuan was so terrifying that many ancient demons with lower cultivation levels could not bear it.

"Your Excellency is not a monk of the Xianyun Sect, why do you come to this muddy water?"

The cold voice of Bailing Demon Lord reached his ears. He really did not expect that such an unexpected change would occur at the most critical moment.

"It is true that Lin is not a cultivator of the Xianyun Sect, but he has some friendship with fellow Taoist Xuandeng of the sect." Lin Xuan's faint voice reached his ears. Of course, these words were purely random.

nonsense.

"Are you a friend of that old monster with a hanging lamp?"

After hearing this, Demon Lord Bailing looked extremely ugly.

The monks of Xianyun Sect were surprised and happy. The leading ancient demons of the Separation and Reunion Stage had already gathered together.

The ancestor of Xuan Deng, one of the two supreme elders of the sect, died unexpectedly while hunting for treasure not long ago. The sect no longer has a master to take charge, which is why today's disaster happened. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Xuan Deng's friends came

Helped.

"Senior Brother, is this really Uncle Xuan Deng's friend?" The female demon in palace clothes said in surprise and joy.

"I don't know either, but judging from this situation, it shouldn't be fake." The middle-aged ancient demon murmured.

"Why?"

"Third Junior Sister, there is no need to ask. The other party is a senior expert in the late Dongxuan period. What's the benefit of pretending to be a friend of the Junior Uncle? Besides, in this sect's current situation, there is nothing worthy of his plot." The fat man Gu.

The devil said this, Lin Xuan had a life-saving grace for him, so it was easier for the devil to believe it.

The woman in palace clothes also nodded, looking excited. If this senior is willing to help, then our sect will probably be able to avert danger and survive the crisis this time.

"That old guy Xuandeng is already dead. What's the point of your friendship with him? If you are willing to help us, we are willing to compensate you for some benefits." Demon Lord Bailing said with a roll of his eyes. There is this person.

If he intervenes, he also understands that the situation will be very unfavorable to him.

When the ancient demons of the Xianyun Sect heard this, one or two of them had worried looks on their faces.

The ancient monks and demons are all selfish. The ancestor has fallen, will the other party really still value the friendship they had in the past?

Under normal circumstances, of course not.

However, Lin Xuan was different. He didn't know the Ancient Hanging Deng Demon. All he did was to find a suitable place to practice.

Naturally unmoved!

Lin Xuan didn't even say much, too lazy to waste words. He flicked his sleeves and took action directly.

I saw four-color colored glaze and phantom fire flying out from Lin Xuan's sleeves.

Lin Xuan had no intention of fighting for a long time, and once he made a move, he was able to win the battle.

The phantom sky fire left his sleeves and surged up, turning into the size of a wheel. Gululu spun around and charged towards the opponent.

"Demon flame?"

Bailing Demon Lord's pupils narrowed slightly, but he did not see through the terrifying aspect of this move: "It's interesting, let you try my Bailing Demon Fire."

After speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and a ball of colored flames ignited in his palm, quickly wrapping his entire palm, and then he actually went to catch Lin Xuan's phantom sky fire.


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