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Wu Qingchen, a true disciple, brought hundreds of inner disciples to this place to find this demon tribe. While fighting with each other, he also sent out a messenger crane to call nearby disciples to gather here.

As long as this demon tribe can be wiped out, all Liuyun Sect disciples who participated in the battle will get extremely rich spoils of war, and when they return to the sect, they will even be able to obtain generous sect rewards.

Because of this, the thousands of Liuyun Sect disciples who gathered here had such high morale that they bravely launched an attack.

When Du Feiyun and his party arrived here, the fighting situation between the two sides had been deadlocked for nearly two hours. Many outer disciples and a small number of inner disciples were always blocked at the foot of the mountain, unable to rush to the top of the mountain to support Wu Qingchen and others.

On the top of the mountain, Wu Qingchen led nine inner sect disciples who had reached the innate stage, and were fighting fiercely with nine demon clans who were in the realm of demon kings.Below the square, hundreds of inner sect disciples in the late stage of Qi refining started a confrontation with more than 100 demon clans at the level of demon generals.

The situation in the arena has always been stalemate, and even Liuyunzong disciples are still slightly at a disadvantage.If it wasn't for the disciples of the Liuyun Sect who had practiced the joint attack formation, it would be difficult to resist the attack of the demons.

Du Feiyun and Ning Xuewei also quickly joined the battle group, each holding a magic weapon, and jointly launched an attack on the demon soldiers.Ning Xuewei and five female disciples joined forces to form the Hidden Ice Sword Formation, and each other supported and blended with each other, and their power suddenly increased greatly, splashing out ice blue brilliance, continuously beheading demon soldiers one after another.

Du Feiyun held the sword formula in his left hand, and the scarlet magic sword in his right hand. He walked around the field with his walking cloud steps.Although there are Liuyunzong disciples and demons who are fighting fiercely everywhere, his figure is extremely agile, without any lag, and is as slippery as a swimming fish.

He shuttled among the crowd, and whenever he saw an opportunity, he took advantage of the opportunity to use the traveling dragon sword technique, and quickly beheaded one demon after another with a violent and fierce sword light.

Blood was constantly flying and splashing, including the purple blood of the demons and the dark red blood of the disciples of the Liuyun sect.Every time the knife light flashed, someone was injured or died, and every time the Yuanli brilliance flashed, a demon fell.

The sharp sword energy, the bright sword light, and the radiant brilliance of Yuanli enveloped the sky, like a violent storm pouring down, constantly harvesting life.

On the ground, there are still warm corpses lying everywhere, stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere, and the blood pooled into a stream, flowing on the ground, being trampled and splashed with blood.

In the midst of a chaotic battle, you must see all directions and listen to all directions, otherwise you will be hacked to death by random knives if you are not careful.Fortunately, Du Feiyun has long been very proficient in cloud walking, and his figure is nimble and ghostly, so he seldom gets attacked, and he can always dodge dangerously every time he is in danger.

Moreover, he was wearing the high-grade magic weapon armor refined by Xue Bing for him. Even if he was hit by the epee twice by the devil, it was just a surge of energy and blood in his internal organs, and he was not seriously injured.

While fighting fiercely with the demons, he did not forget to cut off the ears of those demon generals who were killed, and put them in the storage space in the Nine Dragon Cauldron.These things can be handed over to the Liuyun Sect when they are brought back, and they can be exchanged for generous rewards.

Disciples of Liuyun Sect kept coming from all around to join the battle group, and the battle gradually became fierce.In just two hours, Du Feiyun's incomparably vigorous Yuanli gradually ran out, so he had to retreat to a safe place and take Huiyuan Pill to restore Yuanli.

After his Yuan Li regained its strength, he rushed into the battle group again, continuing to kill and harvest the lives of demon soldiers.Ning Xuewei and the five inner disciples, while fighting against the enemy, also paid attention to Du Feiyun's movements, whenever he was in danger, he would always lend a helping hand in time.

Ning Xuewei and several female disciples were secretly startled when they saw Du Feiyun walking freely and gracefully in the battle formation, his figure was agile and elegant like a ghost, and they admired his superb movement skills very much.

Moreover, the eyesight of the few people is also extraordinary, so it is natural to see that the sword technique used by Du Feiyun is an extremely brilliant technique, definitely not the Qingfengfuyun sword practiced by the inner and outer disciples of the Liuyun Sect.

In the bottom of their hearts, Ning Xuewei and several disciples secretly speculated that Du Feiyun must have another adventure, a chance they didn't know about.Thinking of this, Ning Xuewei felt a little envious, because her intuition told her that Du Feiyun's future achievements would definitely shock the entire Liuyun Sect.

Because, among the true disciples in Liuyun Sect, most of them have their own unique encounters and opportunities, as well as great luck.Only monks with such opportunities and luck can stand out and become the best and elite disciples in the sect.

Everything that Du Feiyun showed in front of him showed that he, like those true disciples, also had opportunities and chances. If things went well, he would definitely have great luck in the future, and his achievements were not trivial.

Ning Xuewei was thinking like this in her heart, but found that the demon soldiers at the foot of the mountain seemed to have received an order, and they retreated like a tide, and they all returned to the mountain peak.

Above the mountain peak are the elites of this demon tribe, nine strong men in the realm of demon kings, and more than 100 masters of demon generals.

Once the more than 1000 demon soldiers returned to the top of the mountain, they would definitely surround Wu Qingchen and more than 100 inner disciples.At that time, Wu Qingchen and the more than 100 inner disciples will be in danger.

Ning Xuewei quickly figured this out, and immediately led five female disciples, chasing and killing the demon soldiers all the way, rushing towards the mountain peak.The rest of Liuyunzong's disciples chased and killed them all the way towards the top of the mountain with high morale.

Du Feiyun also followed the crowd, followed closely by Ning Xuewei and the other six, and rushed all the way to the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, above the huge square, the powerful demon king in black iron armor and holding a two-foot long spear flapped the purple wings behind him, looking at Wu Qingchen from a distance.

"Wu Qingchen, you have come to attack my Duanyang tribe several times these years, do you really think that I, Duanyang, can't help you?"

"Today, since you rushed forward so arrogantly and dared to fight me even when you were short of manpower, then you should stay here forever!"

The Demon King Duanyang is the leader of the Duanyang Tribe. In the past ten years, Wu Qingchen has fought against him many times. I don't know how many demon warriors he killed, but every time he was able to retreat unscathed.

Therefore, the Demon King Duanyang has long hated Wu Qingchen to the core, wishing he could stab this little boy to death.At this time, Duanyang's face was full of murderous intent, and his words were full of anger, trying to shake Wu Qingchen's confidence.

However, in his silver pupils, there was a hint of hidden worry. "Wu Qingchen, that bastard, never comes sooner or later, but came here when I just got the clue of the Devil Emperor's Treasure House, it's really abhorrent!"

"I don't know if Duanmu has opened the seal. I have to make a quick decision to drive Wu Qingchen away, and go back as soon as possible to help Duanmu break the seal of the Demon Emperor's Atlas, otherwise the success will be in vain."

Wearing a white robe, Wu Qingchen gently flapped her golden wings, with one hand behind her back and the other holding a ten-foot-long golden sword light, and she looked at the Demon King Duanyang who was hundreds of meters away with a playful face.

"Duanyang, stop talking nonsense. As a Taoist cultivator, it is my duty to slay demons and demons. Since I, Wu Qingchen, dared to come to your Duanyang tribe today, I will definitely wipe out all of you."

Wu Qingchen's whole body was filled with brilliant golden brilliance, reflecting his fair face, his powerful self-confidence was even more dazzling.Even though he knew that he would soon be besieged by demon soldiers, he still remained calm and full of confidence.

However, who would have known that there was also a hint of worry hidden in his confident eyes, and even at this moment his mind was a little shaken, hesitating whether to withdraw just now.

However, he hid this worry very well so that no one would see it.Otherwise, nearly a thousand disciples of the Liuyun Sect on the mountain would lose their morale and retreat after learning of his hidden worries.

At that time, Wu Qingchen's reputation will definitely be tarnished and his prestige in Liuyunzong will be affected.He is an elite among the true disciples, and he is also one of the dozen or so true disciples who are most likely to compete for the head. Any factors that are unfavorable to him may affect his plan to compete for the head.

"Damn it, it's been two hours since the appointed time. Why hasn't this bastard Yan Feixiong come yet? If he persists for another quarter of an hour, if he, that bastard, still doesn't bring someone over, then I'll have to take someone back."

While confronting the Demon King Duanyang confidently, Wu Qingchen's eyes occasionally glanced at the foot of the mountain, but her heart became more and more disappointed.Because, the expected reinforcements are still missing.

At this time, the more than 1000 demon soldiers had retreated to the top of the mountain, and they all attacked the inner disciples in the square.At the same time, the nine demon king powerhouses flying in the air burst into blood-colored brilliance, and once again launched a fierce attack on the innate stage disciples of Liuyunzong.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Duanyang's mouth, and with a flick of the spear in his hand, a two-foot-long blood-colored gun light suddenly condensed, and the real aura, which was as transparent as a spar, was extremely powerful and indestructible.

"Wu Qingchen, take your life!"

A roar burst out, and the scarlet cloak on Duanyang's shoulders fluttered, and a large blood-red brilliance burst out all over his body. Holding a huge spear in both hands, he jumped high and stabbed fiercely at Wu Qingchen.

At a distance of one hundred feet, he arrived in the blink of an eye, and the shadow of a huge gun more than three feet long, like a rainbow piercing the sun, rushed fiercely towards Wu Qingchen's chest.

Wu Qingchen quickly drew back and retreated, her wings fluttered and flapped rapidly, her body suddenly retreated a hundred feet away, and the sword art in her right hand was pinched repeatedly, and the golden giant sword shot out suddenly, piercing thousands of sword shadows, and bombarded the huge gun light head-on .

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The golden sword flowers one after another were ruthlessly crushed by the giant red gun, shattering violently like fireworks, splashing golden light all over the sky.Facing it head-on, the thousands of sword lights and the huge blood-red gun light all dissipated at the same time.

The two were evenly matched again and tied.However, Wu Qingchen's eyes saw that in the square, the disciples of the inner sect were being besieged by demon soldiers, causing heavy casualties.

Looking at the foot of the mountain in the distance, Wu Qingchen's eyes flashed a hint of hatred as the reinforcements he was expecting still did not appear.

retreat!

For the current plan, the only option is to retreat, otherwise, if the stalemate continues, Liuyunzong disciples will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

At this moment, the lives of the sect disciples were at stake, and he didn't care about face, so he ordered the retreat without hesitation.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eyes, and when he saw that person, a strange color suddenly appeared on his face.

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