Looking at the hundreds of Xiantian realm warriors charging towards them, Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worshiping Sect, had a gloomy look in his eyes.

"The Soul Captivating Pearl is broken, I am in a bad mood already! A group of rabble dares to seek misfortune on me! I really don't know how to live or die!" the red-robed Protector Hong shouted coldly, waving his robe fiercely.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

The corners of the robe were like sharp blades, instantly cutting the two Xiantian realm warriors next to them in half, causing blood and intestines to flow all over the floor.

Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect, was full of energy and rushed directly into the crusade. With his iron fist swung, dozens of innate warriors died in an instant.

He is a first-class Xiantian realm, and his strength is so terrifying. He is just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and he is killing people.

Suddenly, at this moment——

"call out!"

A terrifying murderous aura quickly approached in the forest, and a flash of sword light and lightning came.

"First-class innate!"

The red-robed protector Li Hong's face changed slightly, and with a 'clang' sound, he quickly pulled out the scimitar from his waist and swung it towards the sword light.

"clang!"

The swords clashed, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. Terrifying energy burst out from the place where the collision occurred, and spread vigorously towards the surroundings. Many third-level innates around were blown away by the energy, and they were almost unable to stand.

, hurriedly retreated.

Suddenly, a huge open space opened up in the center of the field, and there were two figures. The one on the left was the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect, and the one on the right was a middle-aged man in green. One of them held a knife, and the other held a sword.

They looked at each other from a distance, confronting each other. The true energy was lingering around their bodies, exuding a terrifying and powerful aura.

"Looking at the area around here, there are only one or two people with this level of cultivation. Are you the Lord of Qingguan City?" Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him with a sinister gaze.

The middle-aged man holding a sword in front of him.

"It's Zhang!" Qingquan, the leader of Qingguan City, said calmly.

"It turns out it's City Lord Zhang. You'd better take the people away. Fighting may not be good for you." Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worshiping Sect, said in a deep voice: "I have decided to withdraw from the realm of Qingguan City and no longer kill.

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"Withdrawing from the Qingguan City boundary, there is no massacre?" Qingquan, the leader of Qingguan City, sneered: "Are you kidding me? Every time the Moon Worshiping Sect appeared in the martial arts world, dozens or hundreds of villages were massacred, with rivers of blood and corpses.

Rushan just gave up. Now you have slaughtered more than 20 villages, and I’m afraid you haven’t even collected half of the soul power of the soul-absorbing beads!”

"You——" Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect, looked extremely angry. He slaughtered more than 20 villages. Although the number of people was large, it was not enough to collect the soul-absorbing beads. It's just that the soul-absorbing beads were gone. No matter how many were slaughtered,

It was also meaningless. If this mission failed, he could only leave the boundaries of Qingguan City and return to the Samsara Valley to apologize to the leader.

The most precious soul-capturing bead in the sect was shattered, and so far he has not found any clues as to who did it. This incident not only caused him to be severely punished by the sect, but it was also a great shame and humiliation for him.

mentioned.

Li Honghan, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worshiping Sect, said in a voice: "Are you really unwilling to retreat?"

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense!" Qingquan, the leader of Qingguan City, raised his long sword, pointed the sharp tip of the sword diagonally at Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worship Sect, and said coldly: "Everyone can kill the evil Moon Worshipers!

Zhang Mougui is the lord of Qingguan City, so he should avenge the souls of his subordinates who died in vain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying murderous aura spread out, and the fallen leaves in the forest flew wildly, flying in the air, creating a murderous atmosphere.

"Okay, very good! The little Green Crown City dares to be an enemy of the Moon Worshiping Sect. In that case, I will take your head right now!" Li Hong, the red-robed protector of the Moon Worshiping Sect, looked coldly and snorted coldly.

His feet kicked off the ground, his robes flew up, and he jumped up, terrifying true energy crazily pouring into the scimitar.

"Zheng!"

The scimitar's cold light shone brightly across the night sky, the blade's light was actually a bit more dazzling than the cold moon in the sky, and it slashed down towards Qingguan City's clear spring with a frightening aura.

"The unique skill of the Yue Worshiping Sect—Silver Moon Scimitar!!!"

Qingguan Cheng advocated that Qingquan's face was extremely solemn, and he quickly used his true energy with all his strength, and the energy spread all over his body. The three-foot green light sword in his hand bloomed with a dazzling green light, making his eyebrows green.

"call out!"

The azure sword rose up into the sky, carrying the surging sword energy, and met the silver-moon scimitar that slashed down from the sky.

"Dang!" "Ping Ping Pong Pong!"

"Clang, Clang, Clang!" "Boom!"

The two of them fought together instantly, with heavy shadows of swords and shining swords. Sometimes they fought on the ground, and sometimes they appeared on the top of the tree, stepping on the branches and leaves, running at a speed that was like a fleeting glimpse of light, dizzyingly fast.

The two first-class innate warriors were fighting fiercely above, and the crusade army and the Moon Worshipers were fighting fiercely on the ground below.

"Ping ping ping pong!" "Boom, boom, boom!"

"Bang!" "Clang, clang, clang!"

The sounds of fighting, screams, and the clash of weapons resounded throughout the countryside. Six to seven hundred innate warriors surrounded the Moon Worshipers and attacked crazily.

Ye Xing also mingled with the crowd, looking for opportunities to strike. The lowest cultivation level among the more than a hundred Moon Worshipers was the middle stage of third-level innates, and most of the others were late third-level innates or peak third-level innates. Ye Xing was looking for opportunities.

To start, you must choose the third-level innate mid-term, which is easier.

"Okay, it's him!"

Ye Xing watched the battle for a moment, and finally found a Moon Worshiper who was in the middle stage of the third-level innate nature. He immediately activated his Dantian and performed the first move of the Nameless Broken Sword. The surging innate true energy was injected crazily into the Nether Light Sword in his hand.

A black light shone on the blade and flickered.

To kill the Moon Worshipers who are in the middle level of the third-level innate realm, it is completely enough to use the first move of the Nameless Broken Sword. After all, it only consumes about one-fifth or sixth of the true energy to cast the first move of the Nameless Broken Sword.

For the second move, I am afraid that nearly half of the true energy will have to be consumed. At most, with two swords, the innate true energy in Ye Xing's dantian will probably be exhausted.

Therefore, when performing the second form of the Nameless Broken Sword, the rate of replenishment of true energy cannot keep up with the rate of consumption. However, when performing the first move of the Broken Sword, relying on the recovery power of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Treasure Thunder Heart Spring Wood, it can be restored while performing.

Ye Xing can probably perform the first move of Broken Sword more than ten times without any problem.

"call out!"

The dim light sword stabbed towards the heart of the moon worshipper like lightning.

The Moon Worshiping Cultist was fighting against a large army of crusaders. He had just killed a third-level innate martial artist with one strike when he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying murderous aura approaching.

Turning his head to look, he saw the black light rushing towards him quickly. In less than a blink of an eye, the sharp sword tip had already pierced into his clothes. His heart seemed to be frozen, and the moon worshipper felt chills all over his body.

, the pupils contracted sharply, feeling the infinite approach of death.

Seeing that his heart was about to be stabbed with a bloody hole by a sharp sword, in the midst of the lightning petrification room, a cold sword flashed next to him.

"Qiang!"

Swords clashed, sparks flew everywhere, and a sonorous sound was deafening.

But he saw a scimitar cutting across from the side, directly blocking Ye Xing's Ghost Sword.

"Damn it, he's the ink-robed helmsman of the second-level innate realm!"

Ye Xing's face changed slightly, he took eight steps on the demon sky, and hurriedly retreated.
Chapter completed!