Chapter 377
After the demon sect retreated.

Headed by Daoxuan, righteous disciples once again gathered in Yuqing Hall.

After a brief questioning, Daoxuan felt great grief that 25 of the 14 elders died in battle under the siege of the demon sect, and four or five were seriously injured.

Even if it is the first seat of Qimai.

Except for Daoxuan who is the leader, Cangsong Taoist of Longshou Peak betrayed, Shang Zhengliang, the first seat of Chaoyang Peak, Tianyun Taoist, the first seat of Luoxia Peak, died unfortunately, and the remaining Tian Buyi and Zeng Shuchang, the first seat of Fenghui Peak, all looked tired , Scars all over the body.

Only Shuiyue from Xiaozhufeng, because she escorted Master Puhong and others from Tianyin Temple, was not in any serious trouble.

As the truth of the year was slowly narrated by Fa Xiang.

The atmosphere, which was already very heavy, became extremely oppressive once again.

Even after Zhang Xiaofan learned that the monk Puzhi he thought was his mentor turned out to be the real culprit who caused the tragic death of everyone in Caomiao Village, he could no longer control the hostility and anger in the deepest part of his heart.

The Soul Devourer in his hand was even more black, and the blue light and golden light kept flashing.

at this time.

The members of the Devil's Cult once again attacked the Qingyun Gate.

People from Qingyun Sect saw that Qingyun Sect had just resolved the crisis, but then entered a dangerous situation again, so they didn't want to pay attention to Zhang Xiaofan anymore.

The Righteous Way and the Devil's Cult were once again caught in a battle, and Tongtian Peak, which was already dilapidated, once again became shattered and broken, like ruins.

The disciples of the Qingyun sect have experienced continuous bitter battles, and they are already at the end of their battles.

Reverend Daoxuan was forced to have no choice but to sacrifice the Zhuxian Sword again and stand on top of the water unicorn.

With just one strike, the four suzerains of the Demon Cult were forced to join forces.

These people realized that Master Daoxuan actually hid the Zhuxian sword in the mouth of the water unicorn, and they understood that there was no possibility of defeating Qingyun sect today, so they hurriedly retreated, not daring to stay in Qingyun sect any longer.

Reverend Daoxuan wanted to stop, but accidentally saw Zhang Xiaofan who hadn't escaped yet.

"Zhang Xiaofan has already become a demon, and he openly attacked my people from Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple. While he is a god like Dementor, he has also mastered such skills as Taiji Xuanqingdao and Dafan Prajna. If he is allowed to leave, It’s tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain.”

"In the future, this son will definitely become a serious problem to my confidant of the righteous way!"

Holding the idea that I would rather kill by mistake than let it go.

Reverend Daoxuan's eyes turned cold, he forced out a breath, and held the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand to attack again.

Follow Zhu Xian to wave.

An incomparably astonishing seven-color giant sword crashed down!
Zhu Xian seems to be a ruthless thing that destroys all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, the sound shakes the whole field, and the sky and the earth change color.

Baguio's pupils shrank suddenly, and instinctively pushed Zhang Xiaofan away.

Zhang Xiaofan widened his bloodshot eyes, and realized that the person who gave him the fatal blow was actually Bi Yao, his expression was extremely ferocious, and he let out a roar.

"Do not!!!!"

hum-

The sound of an invisible sword cry emerged in everyone's hearts.

Just when everyone didn't pay attention to this vision, but because Zhang Xiaofan was about to die under the sword of Zhu Xian, their expressions were different.

suddenly.

rumbling...

Zhuxian Sword was surprised when it was only a few meters away from the ground.

Looking from a distance, it seemed as if he had encountered some kind of barrier, and the huge and majestic sword energy crazily smashed down, but it was still difficult to make any further progress, and was quickly consumed by some mysterious power of unknown origin.

Following the sword qi on the colorful qi sword, it was gradually dispersed.

Everyone finally saw that in front of Zhang Xiaofan and Biguio, there was an extra figure at some point.

"Huh?!" Real Daoxuan saw that his attack was actually blocked, and his pale face, which was already caused by excessive blood loss, became even more bloodless.

Under the intense gaze of the crowd.

next second.

An astonishing and berserk sword energy rolled up backwards.

Thrusting up from the ground, it rushed directly into the interior of the colorful giant sword, cutting it in half like cutting gold and stone, and then rushed straight into the sky, piercing the clouds above Tongtian Peak.

All the masters of Qing Yun Sect looked at the neatly cut clouds in the sky, their faces were livid.

"The people of the Demon Cult actually have hidden means?!"

"Senior Brother Daoxuan was seriously injured, and he used the Zhuxian Sword forcefully. He was holding his breath so that he didn't let himself fall. If he continues to fight..."

"Hey, no, that person looks familiar."

As Zhu Xian's previous attack slowly dissipated.

The figure who received the Zhuxian Sword was finally clearly displayed in front of everyone.

Looking at that elegant face with a slight smile on the corner of the mouth, as always, everyone in the Qingyun Sect fell silent, their expressions extremely ugly.

"Li, Chang, Lan!" Reverend Daoxuan gritted his teeth, with a look of resentment.

Then Master Daoxuan pointed out the true identity of that figure.

Li Changlan slowly placed it horizontally in front of his body, the sword body was as bright as autumn water, like jade but not jade, half empty and half solid, but there were streamers of light flashing, all kinds of colorful lights were changing and flowing on it at all times. Wuhen put it down and pointed at the ground obliquely.

Countless Dao is totally different from Zhuxian Sword which is full of ferocity.

The invisible sword energy full of freedom and arrogance burst out crazily, and appeared beside him at a terrifying speed.

Everyone looked at Li Changlan, who was clearly from his own family, and felt a chill down their spines for no reason.

Those sword qi slowly wandered around Li Changlan. Compared with the violent whistling of Zhu Xianjian, it seemed extremely peaceful and peaceful, but it concealed an astonishingly powerful power.

"Daoxuan, you should stop."

"No matter how Zhang Xiaofan is a disciple of Qingyun Sect and a victim of the Caomiao Village incident, there is no need to continue killing them all at this point."

Li Changlan looked down at the intact sword body.

He nodded in satisfaction, and then lightly swung his sword on the ground very casually.

On the ground, a smooth and delicate neat cut immediately appeared.

In Li Changlan's view, no matter how powerful the sword of Zhu Xian can be received head-on with Wuhen in his hand, in terms of quality alone, it will definitely not be weaker than that of Zhu Xian, and even better than that sword of Zhu Xian.

after all.

He made this sword himself.

Even if he shot with all his strength, it would be very difficult to damage the blade.

Compared with the Zhu Xian sword that can be broken by others, the flying sword Wuhen that Li Changlan has just refined is obviously much stronger than Zhu Xian in terms of the strength of the sword.

"Yes, the quality of this sword is enough for me to use it at will."

Li Changlan chuckled, and slowly put the long sword back into the scabbard.

However, with the long sword sheathed, the aura emanating from Li Changlan's body not only did not show any signs of decline, but rose crazily, and the lower-level disciples in the Qingyun Sect didn't even dare to look at it.

Bi Yao and Zhang Xiaofan saw that the person who blocked Zhu Xian's sword for them was actually Li Changlan.

They also froze suddenly.

Li Changlan looked back at Bi Yao who was standing there stupidly, and said with disgust on his face, "Stupid? If you don't run now, are you going to wait for that father of yours to come and rescue you, or are you going to wait for Daoxuan Daoxuan's next strike?"

Baguio heard Li Changlan's words and realized what Li Changlan meant.

Without even thinking about it, she grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's arm and was about to leave at the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain.

"Brother, what happened in Caomiao Village back then, you really..." Zhang Xiaofan stared at Li Changlan, as if he didn't care about whether he could leave Qingyunmen or not, but wanted to ask Li Changlan himself to understand.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan is still messing around here, Li Changlan just feels a little upset.

He hooked his fingers.

That handle was refined by Zhang Xiaofan with the method of blood refinement, and it can no longer be used except himself.

At this moment, it trembled crazily, and suddenly broke away from Zhang Xiaofan's control, with an astonishing speed never seen before, it hit Zhang Xiaofan heavily on the back of the head!

boom!
After a crisp sound.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes darkened, and he fell down straight.

Baguio took a deep look at Li Changlan, as if he wanted to keep that face in his mind forever, then quickly supported Zhang Xiaofan, lifted him up on his shoulders, sacrificed the sad flower with two petals missing, and quickly moved towards the Leave under the Qingyun Gate.

now.

The people of Qingyun Sect looked at Li Changlan from afar.

The atmosphere is even colder.

(End of this chapter)

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