The people at Qingyun Sect all changed their faces. Taoist Cangsong stared at him and suddenly sneered: "Why are you laughing at? Although he is not here, under Qingyun Sect, there are many people who subdue demons and clowns like you."

"Pooh!"

There was a disdain sound next to him, but Bai Duzi said viciously: "We cannot kill this guy with our own hands. It is really hard to relieve the hatred in our hearts. Sooner or later, we will kill Qingyun, crush his bones and ashes, and make him die without peace!"

Everyone in the right path changed their colors. Seeing that these demons in the Demon Sect were all fierce and cruel, the implication was that even the deceased people did not let go, and they were very indignant.

"Shadowless!"

A sneer came from the crowd, and a dazzling sword light rose, like a dragon. The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and in an instant, it thundered and rushed towards the hundred poisonous sons with a speed of lightning.

On the other hand, Bai Duzi's expression of resentment had not faded, and he did not expect that someone would dare to attack him in front of so many people. He actually watched the sword light approaching without any reaction.

The sword light roared and rushed to Bai Duzi in just one breath.

Seeing that Bai Duzi was about to die under this sword, the white-faced scholar beside the Ghost King suddenly took action, and just raised his right hand, a blue light flashed in the palm of his palm, facing the sword light rushing towards him.

It was time to say that, and in a blink of an eye, the sword light had already hit the palm of the white-faced scholar's palm,

"bump!"

A loud noise suddenly came from the field, and a green light flashed. A long sword flew backwards back into Ye Fan's hand, and the white-faced scholar also returned to his previous calm and composed appearance.

"Qiankun Green Light Ring! Who is you?" Taoist Cangsong said coldly.

"What, the Nine Heavens Divine Grade Qiankun Green Light Ring!"

"Didn't that disappear for nearly a thousand years? I didn't expect it to appear again today!"

Among the people present, including the Demon Cult, eight out of ten people were moved and exclaimed. No one would doubt the words of Taoist Cangsong, and with his eyesight, there was no mistake. Therefore, many people in the venue began to rack their brains to think about the identity of the white-faced scholar.

When they think of the various superpowers of this legendary divine ring, all those who practice truth and practice Taoism attach great importance to magic weapons, and their whole body is really hot.

Suddenly, a chuckle broke the silence.

Ye Fan smiled and bowed to the white-faced scholar, and said aloud: "It turns out that he is the Green Dragon Holy Envoy of the Ghost King Sect, I'm really disrespectful."

The Green Dragon Holy Envoy!

On the other side of the righteous path, the reaction was not very intense, but the people in the Demon Sect such as Bai Duzi showed horror on their faces.

Three hundred years ago, when the Ghost King Sect just rose, in addition to the previous generation of Ghost Kings, the so-called four sage envoys were the foundation power of this sect. The power grew day by day. After several battles and undermining the Demon Sect, after countless bloody storms, we finally got the current situation. It is conceivable that the strength of these four people is.

Bai Duzi's expression changed, but the Duanmu Ancestor had already lost his voice: "What, the four great holy envoys are still alive!"

The white-faced scholar and the Ghost King smiled at each other, smiled at everyone and said, "Hello everyone, I am Qinglong."

After a while, Qinglong suddenly sighed and turned to the ghost king and said, "After all, I'm old. Look at the righteous young people across the street, they all have doubts on their faces. Most of them have never heard of my name."

The Ghost King smiled and said, "Why do Brother Long have to worry too much? The younger generation is rare and strange. In time, Brother Long's name will surely be the world again."

Qinglong laughed and looked at his right hand, as if he was still a little desolate.

Because of the appearance of the Qinglong, the atmosphere in the field also undergoes strange changes.

At the right path, most people frowned and were on guard. This time, the revival of the Demon Cult is so powerful that it is beyond expectations. And judging from this situation, there are more and deeper forces that have not been hidden.

On the other side of the Demon Sect, they all have their own ulterior motives. Duanmu Ancestor is better. He has no sects and no sects, but he is just right with the old blood-sucking demon, so he stands on his side. But Bai Duzi is an important figure in Wan Du Sect, and he is deeply alert to the Ghost King Sect at this moment.

Only the Ghost King and Qinglong stood there, with a calm expression. Qinglong seemed to have said something in a low voice. The Ghost King smiled and shook his head, but seemed to have a look at Ye Fan inadvertently.

The night is getting deeper and the sea breeze is howling. In the vast sea in the distance, the inexplicable roars in the middle of the night seem to be getting closer and closer and clearer.

Hearing the whistle, Ye Fan's face changed, and he had guessed a possibility in his heart, secretly circulating his spiritual power to guard against all the changes that were about to happen. Tian Buyi looked at Taoist Cangsong and saw the other party's intention of retreating.

Su Ru, who was next to her, coughed and said softly to Cangsong Taoist: "Senior Brother Cangsong, now the evil is so powerful that we might as well avoid retreat for the time being, go back to the mountain to discuss with the senior brother of the sect, and then make a decision. How about it?"

Cang Song pondered for a while, nodded resolutely and said, "What junior sister is saying." As he said that, he glanced at Tian Buyi, and Tian Buyi nodded slowly.

Taoist Cangsong was about to speak, but suddenly remembered something again. He looked left and right, frowned, and whispered, "Where is Xiao Yicai? Why didn't you see him in a night?"

Qi Hao, who was standing beside him, heard this and walked onto a step: "Master, when he came out just now, Senior Brother Xiao said that he was not very comfortable and did not follow him."

The Taoist Cangsong's face darkened and he snorted, but he couldn't say anything in front of his disciples. He had to turn his head and was about to speak to other schools such as Dharma images, Li Xun and others. Suddenly, a scream came from behind the crowd.

The crowd striking and a chaotic sensation, and several young disciples of the righteous path standing behind, staggered out of the darkness, covered in blood, and shouted loudly: "There are people from the Demon Sect behind!"

In the darkness, in the ancient forest, countless shrill laughter sounded, and Tian Buyi and others changed their faces.

Since the Ghost King and others appeared, everyone's attention was attracted by the old monsters. Unexpectedly, the people in the Demon Sect were full of tricks, but they secretly sent someone to surround the back and started a sudden attack.

Only at this moment, light flashed in the forest, and countless magic weapons flew out to kill. The people in the righteous path sacrificed magic weapons to fight back. But one by one, they were surprised, and the other by the people in the Demon Sect was far more than they thought, and they were at a disadvantage in an instant.

Taoist Cangsong looked gloomy and shouted loudly, so he soared into the air. Unexpectedly, before he could do anything, Bai Duanmu Zu, and the ancestor Duanmu, rushed forward together.

Bai Duzi smiled and looked fierce, shouting: "Dog Taoist, come your life!"

Taoist Cangsong was stuck in the air and did not dare to underestimate these old monsters. He had to turn around and fight. At the same time, a red light lit up beside him, but Tian Buyi took action and stopped Duanmu Ancestor.

Su Ru stood underground, frowning tightly, and there was a hint of worry on her beautiful face.

At the moment, the right path is obviously unfavorable. There are two unfathomable ghost kings and Qinglong in the Demon Cult that have not taken action, and there are still many demon disciples in the Demon Cult in secret, and the situation is worrying.

The situation was in chaos at this time, as if in the middle of the night, people from the Demon Sect were everywhere in the shadows, and the magic weapon of killing people would fly out anytime and anywhere. People in the righteous path were trapped in a hard battle, muffled and screamed endlessly.

As the light of the demon sect around him became more and more prosperous, the people in the righteous path were gradually compressed, mainly in the night, and there was no sight of the demon sect hiding in the dark, which was really a great loss.

Ye Fan led the way, and with the protection of the "mirror", he rushed into the darkness. The dark blue light suddenly rose up and illuminated several meters around him.

Behind him, Tian Ling'er, Song Daren and Du Bishu followed the sword light and broke through to the weak surrounding area.

At the same time, a brilliant blue light suddenly rose up, and Lu Xueqi followed the sword and turned into a blue light, forming a blue light in the darkness in the ancient forest. After a while, the blue light shone, and the screams of surprises in the darkness were endless. The pressure from everyone in the field suddenly became lighter.

Then, a green light rose, and then another golden light came not far away. Then, followed by a Buddha's name. At this moment, many outstanding figures in the righteous path turned the situation around in their own way.

As a result, the situation changed a lot. The previous sudden attack of the Demon Cult caught many people in the righteous path off guard. They immediately took action. However, there seemed to be no master in the Demon Cult who were sneaking around. Few people in the Demon Cult can block their sharp edges, so the situation improved to the righteous path.

The Ghost King and Qinglong who were standing in the distance frowned in their eyes. Qinglong shook his head slightly and sighed, "These young disciples in the right path have all the qualifications of one out of ten thousand, and they are much better than us juniors."

The Ghost King nodded, looked into the distance, and suddenly said, "Did you see clearly the magic weapon in the woman just now?"

Qinglong said lightly: "Is it Tianya?"

The Ghost King turned his head and looked at him. Qinglong smiled, slowly, and seemed to whisper softly: "Tianya Divine Sword, Tianya Divine Sword!"

The Ghost King stood with his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Also, the monk from Tianyin Temple has the Reincarnation Bead in his hand. The young man in white-clothed clothes in Qingyunmen has the fairy sword in his hand as green as water, which should be the "Dragon-Slaying Sword". Over the years, he has really worked hard to cultivate young people."

Qinglong nodded and pointed at Ye Fan in the crowd. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, "One of these people is the only one who makes me feel a little confused. Why not take this opportunity to remove it so as not to ruin the plan of my Ghost King Sect!"

Looking at the gesture of Qinglong, the Ghost King couldn't help but look shocked and shook his head and said, "These young disciples are insignificant. Besides, we are not here to fight against the righteous people!"

"What the sect leader said is the most," Qinglong nodded, and the two looked at each other and smiled, everything was indifferent.

...

In the forest at night, the light emitted by countless magic weapons was illuminated like daytime. From the depths of the woods to the most intense clearings, there seemed to be a fierce light flying everywhere. Under the colorful and beautiful light, bright red blood kept rising and spraying on the slightly trembling trees.

Coagulated into blood beads and dripped silently.

The night wind quietly blew through the forest that had become a battlefield. In the depths of the darkness, countless eyes seemed to be peering at it.

The shouts around him became more and more urgent. Ye Fan frowned and looked outside. He saw that the situation had changed again at this moment. The Demon Sect had already reacted. Lu Xueqi, Fa Xiang, Qi Hao and others who were still as powerful as before, had already faced the masters and were entangled in the same place. Although they were not at a disadvantage, they could no longer get rid of themselves.

However, the righteous disciples who had a slightly worse Taoist practice gathered around them, and more and more disciples of the Demon Cult were screaming endlessly, and the situation began to fall to the Demon Cult again.

Ye Fan was secretly anxious. With such a situation on the field, if he did not break through as soon as possible, he would probably be entangled by the continuous enemies sooner or later and finally defeated by them.

For the sake of the present, the only way is to quickly break through the siege!

Just as Ye Fan made the decision, a whistle and whistle suddenly came from his ears, and at the same time, several screams sounded beside him.

"careful!"

In the blink of an eye, several magic weapons with glory flashed roared over, and behind them were several disciples of the Demon Sect with ferocious faces and black clothes.

"The righteous spirit of heaven and earth will last forever. I will not seek to kill immortals, but kill ghosts and gods!"

With this loud shout, a dazzling beam of light soared into the sky, and the disciples of the Demon Sect, together with their magic weapons, disappeared into the air.

"Follow me!"

Taking advantage of this space, Ye Fan shouted loudly and greeted everyone in Qingyun Sect to follow him.

...

In the distance, the Ghost King shook his head and smiled, looking up to watch the battle, but he saw that the light in the sky became more and more prosperous, and almost no one could see the figures of the four people. The dark clouds in the sky were almost shining brighter by the light of their magic weapons at this moment.

The sky was speechless, only in the distant sea, the long roars gradually became shrill.

The Ghost King suddenly frowned and turned to Qinglong and said, "Do you think the night tonight is a bit strange?"

Qinglong looked up and was silent for a moment, then suddenly moved and said, "You mean..."

The Ghost King nodded: "It is said that every time the Kui Niu is born, the heaven and earth will inevitably change color, accompanied by great storms, so it is recorded in the ancient scroll "The Legend of Gods and Demons" that this thing is the mount of the Thunder God."

Qinglong's face gradually became solemn, and he frowned and said, "How could it be so unexpected? Just tonight?"

The Ghost King pondered for a moment and said, "I have been here on Liubo Mountain for a while, but in the past, there was no such strange roar tonight like this. I'm afraid that Kuiniu is going to be born tonight. It seems that we must also prepare early."

Qinglong nodded slowly and said, "No, after all, Kuiniu is a big deal, so let it be left to the people of Wandu Sect here. Hehe, just subdue the Kuiniu and add the Zhulong, ours..."

The Ghost King suddenly coughed, Qinglong was stunned, then laughed and shook his head, "This century of hard work has made everyone stupid, haha, don't blame the sect leader!"

The Ghost King smiled slightly, turned around and walked away, no longer looking back at the crowd who were still fighting fiercely in the venue.
Chapter completed!