At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the sun has ended, and the members of the Demon Cult have also concentrated here. The sky has gradually dimmed and lost its ordinary color.
The four major sects have now retreated from Qingyun Mountain and gathered at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. When they looked at the people in them, they all had deep and shallow wounds on their bodies.
Zhang Xiaofan is now standing among the Ghost King Sect with Bi Yao. The Ghost King is now seriously injured and seems to be inactive.
The other three sect leaders have very bad looks now, and even Cang Song, who came with her, looks so ugly, and she is unwilling to give up.
Of course, this reason is multifaceted. First of all, the damage caused by the Demon Sect was huge in this battle. Everyone counted the losses. Changshengtang lost 158 people, the Ghost King Sect lost 18 people, and the Wandu Sect lost 32 people. On the contrary, the Hehuan Sect was always behind, and the losses were particularly small, with only ten people.
But even so, there were more than 210 people among these people. This time, the Demon Sect sent a total of hundreds of people to Qingyun Mountain, including more than 100 people in the Shangqing realm, and more than 100 Shangqing masters among these 210 people, and more than 50 of them were from Changshengtang, accounting for almost half of them. Of course, this news is not bad news for the other sect leaders.
The second is the Zhuxian Sword. The power of the Zhuxian Sword collapsed that day and earth shattered shocked everyone's heart, and Daoxuan's cultivation has reached the point where he can launch the Zhuxian Sword at any time. This news also shocked everyone. In other words, as long as Daoxuan exists for a day, there is probably no one in the world who can attack the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain.
You should know that today's opportunity is an opportunity that only after ten years of hard planning by the Demon Cult, and it is also possible to achieve it with a rebel like a sequel. However, after today, such an opportunity will never exist again. It can be said that if they are willing at this time, it is impossible.
The Poison God looked up at the already extremely desolate Qingyun Mountain. He could still vaguely see the scene of the battle on Tongtian Peak. However, because the Zhuxian Sword Formation burst into an uncontrollable sense of despair and loss, and sighed: Such a shocking power... I am afraid it is...
After hearing this, the other two sect leaders had to sigh. Needless to say, Yu Yangzi was even more regretful now.
Qinglong glanced at the Ghost King, turned his head, and said to Daoist Cangsong: Brother Cangsong, your Qingyun Sect’s strength is indeed unfathomable. This Zhuxian Sword Formation has the ability of ghosts and gods to be unexpected, powerful, powerful!
Taoist Cangsong shook his head and said to Qinglong: Qinglong Holy Envoy, I'm afraid you don't know yet. The Zhuxian Sword Formation just now may have only exerted half of its power.
What?Mrs. Sanmiao, who was standing next to her, shouted in a flash. Taoist Cangsong looked at her and suddenly felt his mind.
I saw that the beautiful woman's skin was as cold as frost. During the battle just now, she was so fierce that she started to act without expression. But now she suddenly found that under the frost expression, she felt even more mimetic, seductive, and was stunned for a moment.
Ahem!
The poisonous god coughed twice beside him. After all, Taoist Cangsong had been practicing Taoism for many years, and suddenly woke up and realized that as the leader of the Hehuan Sect, the San Miao Lady did have the magical arts and showed no traces. She was definitely not comparable to an ordinary beautiful woman.
At this moment, he did not dare to look at Mrs. San Miao, and said: Although I have never seen the Zhuxian Sword Formation before, the classics in Qingyun Sect have recorded that when Qingye Zu was in full swing, he used the Zhuxian Sword Formation when he was in full swing with the Demon Sect... Well, when he was fighting with the Holy Sect, he used the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Except for the huge seven-color main sword that stretched across the sky, the other six-colored Qi swords were arranged neatly in the direction of the six peaks, and the wide range of the range surrounded the seven peaks of the Qingyun Mountain Range. The power of the falling sword rain was not something we could barely resist today!
The Poison God frowned and said: In other words, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is so powerful that we are afraid that it will be difficult for us to crack in our entire lives?
Everyone was silent.
However, the other three sect masters were so happy to see the dying Ghost King. After all, the Ghost King died, which was definitely a good thing for his three sects.
Yao'er...Yao'er... At this moment, the Ghost King coughed out a mouthful of blood, woke up slowly, looked at Bi Yao, and said softly, Daddy... I'm afraid I can't be with you anymore...
Dad, don’t say that!Don't say that!Biyao choked and said, "There will definitely be a solution, and my daughter will definitely be a way to cure you. Uncle Qinglong, Aunt You, Xiaofan, I beg you to think of a solution..."
Qinglong and Youji were silent. Zhang Xiaofan sighed and said: Bi Yao, the leader of the Ghost King let the Zhuxian sword enter his body, and his tendons and veins were broken, and it was difficult to turn the world back...
How could this happen... How could this happen... Biyao collapsed on the ground, unable to believe it.
Zhang Xiaofan... Zhang Xiaofan... The Ghost King suddenly called Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan hurried over and said: Senior, what are your instructions?
The Ghost King said weakly: Zhang Xiaofan, you refused to join my Holy Sect at the time... But now, I am going to die... I hope you can join the Holy Sect for Yao'er... Yao'er's sake, I... I won't be able to... I want to pass the throne to you as the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect...
What?!Everyone was shocked, and Zhang Xiaofan said: Senior Ghost King, this...
You...will you agree...will you agree...will the Ghost King gasped and looked at Zhang Xiaofan and whispered.
...Okay, senior, I agree!Zhang Xiaofan hesitated and whispered.
OK... OK... As the Ghost King said, he took out a black token carved with a skull from his arms and handed it to Zhang Xiaofan. Zhang Xiaofan knew that it was the Ghost King Order that only the Ghost King could have, and immediately took it over.
See the sect leader!Qinglong first reacted and took the lead to bowing. The rest of the people in the Demon Sect and Youji continued to bow. The rest of the Ghost King Sect saw the two great envoys performing their salutes, so they hurriedly did as well.
The Ghost King smiled with satisfaction, closed his eyes, and a generation of heroes passed away.
The four major sects have now retreated from Qingyun Mountain and gathered at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. When they looked at the people in them, they all had deep and shallow wounds on their bodies.
Zhang Xiaofan is now standing among the Ghost King Sect with Bi Yao. The Ghost King is now seriously injured and seems to be inactive.
The other three sect leaders have very bad looks now, and even Cang Song, who came with her, looks so ugly, and she is unwilling to give up.
Of course, this reason is multifaceted. First of all, the damage caused by the Demon Sect was huge in this battle. Everyone counted the losses. Changshengtang lost 158 people, the Ghost King Sect lost 18 people, and the Wandu Sect lost 32 people. On the contrary, the Hehuan Sect was always behind, and the losses were particularly small, with only ten people.
But even so, there were more than 210 people among these people. This time, the Demon Sect sent a total of hundreds of people to Qingyun Mountain, including more than 100 people in the Shangqing realm, and more than 100 Shangqing masters among these 210 people, and more than 50 of them were from Changshengtang, accounting for almost half of them. Of course, this news is not bad news for the other sect leaders.
The second is the Zhuxian Sword. The power of the Zhuxian Sword collapsed that day and earth shattered shocked everyone's heart, and Daoxuan's cultivation has reached the point where he can launch the Zhuxian Sword at any time. This news also shocked everyone. In other words, as long as Daoxuan exists for a day, there is probably no one in the world who can attack the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain.
You should know that today's opportunity is an opportunity that only after ten years of hard planning by the Demon Cult, and it is also possible to achieve it with a rebel like a sequel. However, after today, such an opportunity will never exist again. It can be said that if they are willing at this time, it is impossible.
The Poison God looked up at the already extremely desolate Qingyun Mountain. He could still vaguely see the scene of the battle on Tongtian Peak. However, because the Zhuxian Sword Formation burst into an uncontrollable sense of despair and loss, and sighed: Such a shocking power... I am afraid it is...
After hearing this, the other two sect leaders had to sigh. Needless to say, Yu Yangzi was even more regretful now.
Qinglong glanced at the Ghost King, turned his head, and said to Daoist Cangsong: Brother Cangsong, your Qingyun Sect’s strength is indeed unfathomable. This Zhuxian Sword Formation has the ability of ghosts and gods to be unexpected, powerful, powerful!
Taoist Cangsong shook his head and said to Qinglong: Qinglong Holy Envoy, I'm afraid you don't know yet. The Zhuxian Sword Formation just now may have only exerted half of its power.
What?Mrs. Sanmiao, who was standing next to her, shouted in a flash. Taoist Cangsong looked at her and suddenly felt his mind.
I saw that the beautiful woman's skin was as cold as frost. During the battle just now, she was so fierce that she started to act without expression. But now she suddenly found that under the frost expression, she felt even more mimetic, seductive, and was stunned for a moment.
Ahem!
The poisonous god coughed twice beside him. After all, Taoist Cangsong had been practicing Taoism for many years, and suddenly woke up and realized that as the leader of the Hehuan Sect, the San Miao Lady did have the magical arts and showed no traces. She was definitely not comparable to an ordinary beautiful woman.
At this moment, he did not dare to look at Mrs. San Miao, and said: Although I have never seen the Zhuxian Sword Formation before, the classics in Qingyun Sect have recorded that when Qingye Zu was in full swing, he used the Zhuxian Sword Formation when he was in full swing with the Demon Sect... Well, when he was fighting with the Holy Sect, he used the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Except for the huge seven-color main sword that stretched across the sky, the other six-colored Qi swords were arranged neatly in the direction of the six peaks, and the wide range of the range surrounded the seven peaks of the Qingyun Mountain Range. The power of the falling sword rain was not something we could barely resist today!
The Poison God frowned and said: In other words, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is so powerful that we are afraid that it will be difficult for us to crack in our entire lives?
Everyone was silent.
However, the other three sect masters were so happy to see the dying Ghost King. After all, the Ghost King died, which was definitely a good thing for his three sects.
Yao'er...Yao'er... At this moment, the Ghost King coughed out a mouthful of blood, woke up slowly, looked at Bi Yao, and said softly, Daddy... I'm afraid I can't be with you anymore...
Dad, don’t say that!Don't say that!Biyao choked and said, "There will definitely be a solution, and my daughter will definitely be a way to cure you. Uncle Qinglong, Aunt You, Xiaofan, I beg you to think of a solution..."
Qinglong and Youji were silent. Zhang Xiaofan sighed and said: Bi Yao, the leader of the Ghost King let the Zhuxian sword enter his body, and his tendons and veins were broken, and it was difficult to turn the world back...
How could this happen... How could this happen... Biyao collapsed on the ground, unable to believe it.
Zhang Xiaofan... Zhang Xiaofan... The Ghost King suddenly called Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan hurried over and said: Senior, what are your instructions?
The Ghost King said weakly: Zhang Xiaofan, you refused to join my Holy Sect at the time... But now, I am going to die... I hope you can join the Holy Sect for Yao'er... Yao'er's sake, I... I won't be able to... I want to pass the throne to you as the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect...
What?!Everyone was shocked, and Zhang Xiaofan said: Senior Ghost King, this...
You...will you agree...will you agree...will the Ghost King gasped and looked at Zhang Xiaofan and whispered.
...Okay, senior, I agree!Zhang Xiaofan hesitated and whispered.
OK... OK... As the Ghost King said, he took out a black token carved with a skull from his arms and handed it to Zhang Xiaofan. Zhang Xiaofan knew that it was the Ghost King Order that only the Ghost King could have, and immediately took it over.
See the sect leader!Qinglong first reacted and took the lead to bowing. The rest of the people in the Demon Sect and Youji continued to bow. The rest of the Ghost King Sect saw the two great envoys performing their salutes, so they hurriedly did as well.
The Ghost King smiled with satisfaction, closed his eyes, and a generation of heroes passed away.
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