An Yang's demeanor was calm and calm at this time, without the attitude of the rich son of the past, as if he was a qualified disciple of the head of the family.

"Today's decisive battle of life and death, my Yuxiaomen will not retreat, and I vow to live and die with the sect. Anyang said loudly, his tone categorical.

Lu Yuan raised his voice and echoed: "I will not retreat from the fight to the death, and I vow to live and die with the sect." ”

Behind him, all the disciples stood together, regardless of whether there was any dirt between the same sect or not, they were all one at this moment.

"Fight to the death and never retreat, swear to live and die with the sect!" The voice was shocking, and this kind of courage to die without fear of war also made people's blood boil.

Yang Ming's hands quickly sealed, and the sword in his hand flew into the air, and the phantoms were thousands.

His mind moved, and all the sword shadows stabbed straight downward, each sword piercing a demon cultivator.

Sixin has always stayed within Yang Ming's protection range, although she has also killed some demon cultivators, but they are all screened by Yang Ming and there is no threat.

She bit her lip a little scared, why hasn't the master come yet, there are so many demon cultivators here, she and her senior brother can't support it for long.

Yun Youfeng slashed down a demon cultivator, and laughed: "Happy, really happy." ”

Shen Jiuliu's body fluttered, the sword light was gorgeous and cold, like a meteor passing by, absolutely beautiful and bright, cold and fast, and each sword light took away several lives.

He was surrounded by a vicious aura, and the cold immortal instantly became a Sen Ran Shura, which made people dare not force people.

Ling Jun knocked the demon cultivator in front of him out with one palm, and the demon cultivator who flew out collided with several demon cultivators in a row, but they were all broken by Ling Juncong's dark energy.

'Smack!' A crisp whip sounded, and the demon cultivator on his side was directly whipped away.

Ling Jun smiled at Yan Fei from the side, and continued to kill forward.

The layers of black clouds above the sky pressed down, and the rumbling was like thunder, and a cloud of black mist fell from the sky, and each black mist was wrapped in a thick layer of ice and smashed towards the disciples of the Yuxiao Sect.

The ice cube became indestructible through the hands of the demon cultivators, and every time it was dropped, several Yuxiao Sect disciples died.

The blood stained the Yuxiao Gate red, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the two parties glued together for a while.

Even if the Yuxiao Sect is not as powerful as the Demon Cultivator, they are not afraid of life and death, and they dare to blow themselves up and drag the Demon Cultivator to accompany the burial.

Limbs collided, inch by inch of blood, and stumps and broken arms were all over the mountains.

But even so, no one from the Yuxiao Sect retreated, and they all clearly remembered the words of the senior brother, fighting to the death and not retreating, and coexisting with the sect.

An Yang and Lu Yuan were back to back, all their bodies were injured, and their faces were also splashed with blood.

"Senior brother, it seems that you and my brother are going to Jiuquan together today. Lu Yuan smiled loudly and said heroically, at this time, he did not look like he was silent on weekdays.

An Yang rescued a junior brother with his hand, penetrated the demon cultivation with a sword, hooked a suave arc at the corner of his mouth, and joked: "Follow the junior brother, you wood to die together, it seems that I will definitely suffocate on the Huangquan Road." ”

The black crow standing above the clouds looked at the stupid resistance below, sneered, and flipped down with one palm, and the huge handprint instantly condensed in mid-air.

The palm of the hand covers the sky and the sun, giving everyone a kind of despair rising from the soul, the kind of fear that seems to be the galaxy hanging upside down and the flood rolling head-on makes people tremble faintly, no matter how powerful human beings are, when they face the miraculous and infinite power of nature, they will always seem small.

Just when everyone's hearts were in turmoil, the whole heaven and earth was a 'hum' sound, and suddenly the Yuxiao Gate trembled violently within a radius of thousands of miles, as if the earth dragon turned over, the continents collided, and the endless violent air flow swept directly into the ground, colliding with the chaotic rocks in the void.

The rumbling sound kept on and on, and the ground shook between the mountains, and when everyone looked up again, they all gasped, and their faces were full of shock and disbelief.

Where is there any Yuxiao Gate in front of me, where I see it, there is an abyss pit that encompasses thousands of miles of Yuxiao Gate, and the violent demonic qi around it is still raging.

This is the power of demon cultivation!

Invincible, unable to raise the slightest sense of resistance.

Even Qu Lang, who was standing on the side and was covered with dust, couldn't help but tremble, his eyes rolled and he muttered to himself: "I knew that the predecessors of Wuxin Cliff were very strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong, this is going to turn the sky upside down." ”

He hugged his head and groaned: "This person is so strong, how powerful is that lord." Heaven is above, this is really terrifying. ”

There is only one emotion in everyone's hearts now: ignorance is bliss.

I didn't know that there were still people in this world who could be so strong, they just thought they were frogs sitting in a well and watching the sky, and it was enough to look at the bigger place every day.

Today he was forced to come out of the well and see how big the sky was and how thick the earth was.

In an instant, everyone was sublimated, and they looked at the demon cultivators above the clouds, as if they were looking at a god, their eyes were fiery.

Such a strong strength brings people not only despair, but also ambition.

One day in the future, they can reach this level, and the blood boils when they think about it.

When the time returned to the Demon Gate and began to attack, Tsinghua was in the same place with a number of righteous sects.

Next to him was the old man with white hair and beard but in good spirits, the old man looked at the other side with worry at this time, and his beard was so angry that his beard curled: "This bastard boy said not to come a long time ago, but he just did it against my old man." ”

He glanced at the demon cultivator opposite him with some jealousy, and muttered, "I just hope this little guy doesn't fold inside." ”

This is the most promising Tianjiao of their Lu family, if it is gone, his old man will really vomit blood.

When Tsinghua heard Lu Laozu's voice, he put down his worries, and instead comforted Lu Laozu and said, "Senior Lu, don't worry, juniors will protect themselves." With us here to watch, we can stop the loss in time, which is an experience for them at that time. ”

Lu Laozu rolled his eyes, and stopped the loss in time only once as an experience?

He pointed to the black cloud not far away and said, "See, boy, that's a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator who has the power to live in the upper realm." ”

Qinghua nodded, it gave him a very bad feeling there, which made his hair stand on end.

In the black clouds, Jiang Jin sat on the cloud chair, and there was a chessboard with clouds and mist condensed in front of him.

Opposite him, Bai Song casually glanced at Lu Lao Zu, dropped the white zi with the condensed aura in his hand, and said with a smile: "Old man Lu is interesting, he can stretch and bend compared to demon cultivation." ”

"So he lived a long time. Jiang Jin said lightly.

"It's a pity that the hypocrite is not here, otherwise he would definitely have to drop his bookbag again in this kind of scene. Bai Song mentioned that the core was obviously black, but he didn't have the face to pretend that he was just a reader who never used his hands, and he didn't know who would kill him if he didn't agree with him.

Jiang Jin frowned and said: "The hypocrite only has the lord in his eyes, but it is us who drop the bookbag." ”

Suddenly, his gaze swept to the impatient black crow above the Yuxiao Gate, and said playfully: "The black crow is about to make a move." ”

When Bai Song heard this, the spiritual power in his hand dissipated, turned his head to look at the black crow intently, and then responded: "The hypocrite has been sent out by the lord to do something, don't worry, we will meet." ”