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Since the two friends are all 1w2 thousand-word update tickets, Xiao He will go all out today, and today is 4 updates!

This is the first update, there are two more in the afternoon, and one at [-]:[-] pm.

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Wu Qingchen, as one of the five true disciples leading the mission, must preside over the overall situation and shoulder the safety of thousands of disciples.If he insisted on going his own way and buried these thousands of disciples on the mountain here, what awaited him in the sect would be a heavy punishment according to the sect rules.

Therefore, seeing the critical situation, he ordered the Liuyun Sect disciples to retreat regardless of his face and self-esteem.

However, when he swung the golden giant sword to cover and help the remaining dozens of inner disciples retreat, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure.

It was a young monk in a black robe, holding a scarlet magic sword in his hand, walking around the six female disciples nimbly, beheading one demon after another from time to time.

Du Feiyun!

In an instant, Wu Qingchen recognized the identity of this young disciple, and the corners of her eyes twitched violently, showing a hint of hatred.

Wang Cheng was his beloved little cousin, who had been carefully cultivated by him, but was chopped to death by Du Feiyun with a sword.Moreover, Du Feiyun actually challenged the majesty of his true disciple in public, and challenged him desperately.

In her heart, Wu Qingchen wished she could crush Du Feiyun to death in order to avenge her cousin Wang Cheng.At the same time, he also vented his anger for himself, showing the majesty of the true disciples, intimidating the disciples in the sect, and letting them know that the majesty of the true disciples should not be offended.

It's a pity that he was too arrogant and thought highly of himself, so Du Feiyun agreed to his challenge after being provoked by Du Feiyun in public.Now, it can be regarded as a cocoon, at least for five years, Du Feiyun cannot be killed in public.

In that case, he will inevitably be given a reputation of being mean and shameless.Originally, there was fierce competition among the dozen or so true disciples who were vying for the headship. If this reputation spread, he would definitely be excluded from the competition.

In his eyes, Du Feiyun was just a humble ant, who could be killed with a single blow.What he cares more about is his reputation, his prestige in the sect, and the hope of competing for the position of master.

Therefore, in order not to tarnish his reputation, he will not kill Du Feiyun within five years.Because killing Du Feiyun couldn't be easier, but it would affect his plan to fight for the head of the sect, so the gain outweighs the gain.

However, now, an opportunity has come, a god-sent opportunity is in front of him!

The moment Du Feiyun appeared on the top of the mountain, Wu Qingchen sneered in his heart. "Damn reptiles, you only have five years to live. You don't stay in the sect to enjoy the last time of your life, but you run out and jump around without knowing your life or death. You are really ignorant and foolish!"

"I, Wu Qingchen, don't want to kill you. That would dirty my hands and my reputation. However, if you were killed by the demons and died in a chaotic battle, you can only blame yourself for being ignorant and unlucky. Dance with me." Qingchen has nothing to do with it."

A mocking sneer appeared on the corner of Wu Qingchen's mouth, and he looked at Du Feiyun coldly, then flapped his wings, changed the direction of retreat, and flew towards Du Feiyun.

Behind him, the Demon King Duanyang roared and flew over again and again, bringing several powerful Demon Kings together to attack and kill Wu Qingchen.Looking at the posture, Duanyang is determined to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and he is bound to kill Wu Qingchen here.

At this time, Wu Qingchen was only concerned with running away, and rushed towards Du Feiyun. Looking at the panicked appearance, it seemed that she was really defeated by Duanyang's attack, and she looked like she was retreating.

However, his calm face and the sneer at the corner of his mouth showed that his retreat at this time was just a feign.

From the moment he climbed to the top of the mountain, Du Feiyun has been paying attention to Wu Qingchen's movements. At the same time, he is secretly speculating and analyzing his true strength through his fight with the Demon King Duanyang.

However, the hundreds of inner disciples who followed Wu Qingchen to explore the way first fell into the siege of the demon soldiers and suffered rapid casualties.

As brothers of the same sect, they naturally wanted to rescue them, so Ning Xuewei and the five female disciples rushed all the way to the square with murderous aura, trying their best to rescue those besieged inner sect disciples.

Du Feiyun naturally followed Ning Xuewei and the other six, walking around them, so that they could take care of and support each other.The seven of them are all masters in the late stage of Qi refining, and Du Feiyun and Ning Xuewei's strength is even more outstanding. In this way, they quickly opened a bloody path and rushed to the front.

Ning Xuewei's six people used the Hidden Ice Sword Formation, and Du Feiyun wandered to help, within ten feet of the body, but if the demons approached, they would either die or be injured, which naturally attracted people's attention.Seeing this scene, many demon soldiers immediately turned to besiege the seven people, and the pressure on Du Feiyun and others immediately increased.

This was not what made Du Feiyun the most angry. What made his anger burst out suddenly was that when he looked up, he suddenly found that Wu Qingchen, who was originally retreating to the southwest, turned to the southeast and flew towards the southeast.

At this time, Wu Qingchen had already flown to less than thirty feet in front of him, and behind him, six or seven demon kings and strong men were also chasing after him, bursting out with earth-shattering bloody brilliance, and chopping down fiercely.

Wu Qingchen had been retreating towards the southwest before, but now he changed direction and flew straight towards him.Looking at the powerful demon king chasing after Wu Qingchen, Du Feiyun understood in just an instant that this bastard was playing tricks!

"Wu Qingchen, you fucking bastard!" At this moment, Du Feiyun's heart was burning with anger, he gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, feeling extremely hated in his heart.

By doing this, Wu Qingchen was undoubtedly borrowing a knife to kill someone. With his own strength and magic weapon to protect him, he would definitely be able to escape safely.However, the six of them, Du Feiyun and Ning Xuewei, would surely die under the sword of the Demon King.

Ning Xuewei and the other six who were fighting fiercely raised their heads abruptly, realizing that something was wrong.A look of panic and worry flashed across the eyes of several female disciples.

It is true that their strength is high, and their joint attack formation is also very fierce.Even monks below the congenital stage couldn't resist their joint attack.

All of this is based on the fact that the enemy's strength has not yet reached the innate stage, and at this time, six or seven demon kings are rushing from tens of feet away, each of whom has innate mid-stage strength.

Under the attack of six or seven mid-innate powerhouses, the six monks in the late stage of Qi refining have no resistance at all, and they will all be wiped out in an instant.

At this moment, Ning Xuewei also had a stern look in her eyes, her face was extremely gloomy, and she ordered to retreat decisively.The six female disciples withdrew from the Ice Hiding Sword Formation at the same time in an instant, avoiding the fighting demons, and retreated with all their strength.

However, how can their speed compare with those of the strong innate strength?

Wu Qingchen flew over the heads of the crowd in an instant, flapped her golden wings, brought a stream of golden brilliance, and flew down the mountain.

Followed by six or seven strong demon kings, the leader is the demon king Duanyang. Behind him, the six demon kings fanned out to follow him.

"Wu Qingchen, take your life!"

Duanyang shouted loudly, and the purple wings behind him suddenly increased by three points, and his speed increased by another thirty percent. The spear in his hand exploded with blood-red brilliance, and instantly pierced hundreds of spear lights, stabbing fiercely at Wu Qingchen.

The six demon kings also shouted angrily in unison, and raised their long knives and giant swords high, turning them into blood-red rays of light several feet long, and with a frightening momentum, they slammed fiercely at Wu Qingchen. Chop down.

The corner of Wu Qingchen's mouth curled into a smile, and he continued to fly forward without looking back, the brilliance of the golden wings soared, and the speed increased again.At the same time, just in case, a black pagoda suddenly appeared behind him, enveloping him.

As a result, Wu Qingchen's speed suddenly increased, and with the protection of the black pagoda, she was naturally safe and safe, and she escaped from danger in an instant.

The attacks of the seven demon king powerhouses were immediately in vain. They failed to attack Wu Qingchen, but they continued to strike towards the square below without any hesitation.

Below them, it was Ning Xuewei and the others who were retreating with all their strength, and the six or seven huge blood-red brilliance were smashing down from the top of their heads.

There is no need to doubt the strength of the powerful demon kings, let alone guess how powerful their attacks are.

Undoubtedly, once these six or seven attacks fell on Ning Xuewei and the other six, they would surely be wiped out, leaving no bones left.

Ning Xuewei knew this truth, so did the five female disciples, and Du Feiyun knew it even more.

However, they were helpless, their strength was not enough to resist, and their speed was not enough to escape, they could only watch helplessly as the blood-colored brilliance zoomed in before their eyes and dropped instantly.

At this moment, a trace of determination flashed in Du Feiyun's eyes, he gritted his teeth, and made a decision in his heart.

I saw that he was originally following Ning Xuewei, retreating and running away with the six female disciples.At this time, he was pinching the sword formula with his left hand, and the scarlet magic sword in his right hand suddenly turned into a ten-foot-long sword light.

Then, holding the Dharma sword in his right hand, he suddenly slashed out horizontally, and slashed towards Ning Xuewei and the other six.

The crimson sword light cut to the back of Ning Xuewei and the others in an instant, and then the sword light suddenly stood up, changing from a horizontal cut to a horizontal shot, and with great power, it slapped Ning Xuewei and the others in a timely manner.

"Feiyun, you..." In an instant, Ning Xuewei realized that the situation was different, and asked in surprise, but it was too late.

Before she finished speaking, she felt a huge force coming from her back, and her body was involuntarily shot out, her speed doubled suddenly, and she flew down the mountain.

What happened to her was the same as that of the other five female disciples. At the moment of doubt in their hearts, they were sent flying by Du Feiyun with a sword, flying down the mountain as fast as lightning.

If you say, they were wondering why Du Feiyun would do this before.When they noticed that the huge force hit the back, but it was very soft and didn't hurt them, a sliver of understanding suddenly appeared in their hearts, and warmth gushed out of their hearts.

At that moment, although their bodies flew down the mountain like lightning, they all turned their heads and looked at Du Feiyun with complicated eyes.

However, only Du Feiyun's back and the bloody knife light descending on his head came into view.

The back that wasn't wide enough, tall enough, and even less mighty, under the blood-red brilliance of the sky, was so shocking, so strong, and heart-wrenching.

"Feiyun..."

The female disciples who Qiqi exclaimed all had pale faces and despair in their eyes.He could only watch helplessly as Du Feiyun's figure was submerged in the bloody saber light.

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