Qingyang Fen did not feel oppressed at all because of facing the five people. Instead, these five people, except for Wu Zhuo who had a brief fight with her, knew nothing about Qingyang Fen, and Wu Zhuo could provide very little information.

Since he was a demon of the Demon Sect, he had no feelings to keep. Zuo Xuan sacrificed a wide-blade sword that emitted a scorching sunlight, pointed at Qingyang Crane, and said sternly: "Is the Wuchen Sect doing this because of the Wuchen Sect?"

"So what? So what? What's wrong with you?" Qingyang Qi didn't care at all what these people would do to her in front of her.

Such a disdainful attitude really made them unexpected. Zuo Xuan's mind was full of scenes of suffering and suffering in the suffering of the people. He said excitedly: "If you insist on answering like this, I will definitely believe that it is your Wuchen Sect doing it. If you restore your mind to stop killing, you can still leave here alive today. If you are stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."

Qingyang Qi heard Zuo Xuan's words and laughed out loud. Two symmetrical red smudges appeared on his pale face, and he said sarcastically: "Do I want to leave alive, can you decide?"

Zuo Xuan stopped talking nonsense, and the sword energy of the Fierce Yang Sword in his hand was greatly won. Even the eyes of Qingyang Fen became sharper. Wu Zhuo was behind him. Although he only saw a back, he could truly feel the increasingly solemn air and the strong fighting spirit emitted from his body.

Qingyang Fen recognized Zuo Xuan's sword. Although he was unfamiliar with his face, he also guessed it and said with a smile: "When I first saw this sword, his master was as old as you. In a flash, things changed. "

Although Zuo Xuan didn't know what happened to his master and Qingyang Crazy, he thought that the right and demons had different paths, and he really couldn't think of any other possibility besides hostility. He said: "What qualifications are the demons and demons qualified to talk about his master? You should take advantage of the fact that you can speak and tell the truth about the matter quickly. Maybe you can let you go."

"Live road?" Qingyang Qi shook his head and said disapprovingly, "Let this life road be left to yourself, so as not to have no successors in your master's lineage."

The sound of the "pa" of the Lieyang Sword is endless. Zuo Xuan said with a slight angrily in his words: "The demon is a demon. If you don't leave, you will speak wildly and die!"

Zuo Xuan's body cyclone flew around him, and deep grooves like knife-cut appeared in the place where he came into contact with the ground, which then turned into light and shadows. Almost in an instant, Zuo Xuan appeared in front of Qingyang Crane. The air around the Lieyang Sword boiled to the extreme, and countless phantoms appeared without discernment.

Qingyang Fly closed his eyes and heard the sound, and avoided the attack again and again. But Zuo Xuan was a sword saint level of the Xiye Sword Sect. The gradually strengthened offensive made Qingyang Fly obviously difficult to dodge.

She found the right time to stretch out her hand, and a huge demonic shield wall fell from the sky like a thunderbolt, standing between the two of them. The hideous ghost on the shield wall still vividly remembered Wuzhu. Even if she saw it now, her body would tremble involuntarily because of excitement and anger.

Following the demon shield wall, there were clouds covering the sky and the sun. The clouds were full of roaring and screaming ghosts. If a person with low cultivation witnessed such a scene, he probably thought it was the underworld Yama who had already been scared to leave his armor and his soul was scattered.

Zuo Xuan was not afraid of the evil ghost shield wall several feet high. A flame totem appeared on the hilt of the sword of the Fierce Sun Sword. A fiery spirit bird tangled around the sword body swam out from the totem. The cries made the ghosts in the clouds look intimidated.

"The demons and ghosts are all dead souls under my Fiery Sun Sword."

Zuo Xuan held the Fiery Sun Sword wrapped around by the Fiery Sun Spirit Bird, and stabbed the ghost monster on the demon shield wall with all his strength. Qingyang Fly knew that a Fiery Sun could not resist at all, and then chanted a spell with blood, and one demon shield wall after another fell from the sky.

"Bang, bang..."

There were seven ways. Such shocking spiritual techniques, there was probably no other person in the world. Qingyang Fen set aside the seven ways of demons and ghosts' shield walls, closely connected, like an insurmountable natural barrier.

"Why do I always feel that she is delaying our time?" Wu Zhuo always thinks that the scene of fighting with Qingyang Cang always feels that it is very different from today's style. Today is completely defense and has no intention of attacking. What is her purpose?

Two lights rose from behind Qingyang Fen. Qingyang Fen said with a look and said to the people present with a sneer: "Hahaha, these seven demon ghost shield walls are considered as gifts for you."

After the words came, a white light dissipated, the demon clouds in the sky gradually faded, and the demon shield wall lost the support of the force and was vulnerable under Zuo Xuan's sword.

"Jishishan?" Zuo Xuan looked at the direction where the light and shadow passed and murmured.

As Wuzhu expected, Qingyang Clan was delaying time for the people behind him. What was the conspiracy of Wuchen Sect?

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Jiuli Mingzhou Jishi Mountain

Jishi Mountain is located in the northwest of Qingyou Lake and is the source of the Qian River. There are many strange rocks and no plants in the mountains. The whole mountain is steep and upright, like it is made up of countless stones of large and small sizes. This is also the origin of the name of Jishi Mountain.

Wearing a red dress, black-patterned cloud sleeves, standing with hands behind his back, looking at the quiet lake.

Three lights fell lightly not far behind him. It was Qingyang Crane, and the other two were Qiu Miao and Mo Luo.

"Sect Master, this last bottle of medicine has been put into the lake, everything is in the plan, but..." Qiu Miao looked at Qingyang Crazy before he finished speaking.

Qingyang Qi understood the truth and continued, "But I heard that the Xiye Sword Sect would send disciples to stop the mutated people, and I'm afraid it would delay the plan."

"Oh," Li Xin turned around, with a deep feeling in her eyes that was unpredictable. She looked into the air and sneered: "Then it depends on whether the news brought back by Jiao is pleasant."

"The Sect Master, there is another thing, I'm afraid I have to be careful." Qingyang Qi said.

"What's the matter?" Li Xin asked.

"Yayun Sect and Yongjing Temple also came from this." Qingyang's inner ears almost heard everything the Xiye Sword Sect and Yayun Sect said on the shore.

Li Xin was not surprised by what Qingyang Chuang said, and said with a premonition: "It's okay, even if the old man Yu Qingyi came in person, he couldn't stop me."

At this moment, the crows came and turned into a human form, which was the crow.

When Jiao saw that Qingyang Qi and others had arrived, he said, "Sect Master, I'm late."

"How is the matter going?" Li Xin didn't care about the morning and evening at all. He just wanted to know whether the plan could be completed on time.

"Everything is as directed by the sect leader, without any problem." Jiao replied.

Li Xin sighed and sighed: "It's great, it seems that things have gone well recently."
Chapter completed!