The Infinite Heavens Run Away

Chapter 334 Chapter 8.38 Xiaofan demonizes Qingyun and ends the chaos
Chapter 8 I am in Qingyun Wangxianmen
8.38 Xiaofan becomes demonized and Qingyun ends in chaos

"Whoosh!" A figure suddenly rushed to Zhang Xiaofan's side. The sharp sword energy suddenly flew out from the long sword in his hand and collided with the Zhuxian sword energy. The two canceled each other out. This person was naturally Deng Feng. There was no way he could just watch. Two people were killed.

But for the next sword energy, Deng Feng did not relax at all, but looked sharply into the air.

The sword energy just now seemed to be offset, but he clearly felt that just as the sword energy disappeared, a strange aura invaded his body along the direction of the original sword energy, shaking his whole body and feeling like The unbearable discomfort should be due to the evil spirit contained in the Zhuxian Sword.

Fortunately, with his current level of cultivation, it was no problem for him to have just a burst of evil energy. With the operation of his magic power, he could quickly expel it.

But if it keeps going like this, Deng Feng is not sure that he can withstand the erosion. No wonder Daoxuan in the original work was even controlled. Thinking of this, his gaze in the air became even sharper.

"Brother, what does this mean?"

"With the magic weapon in hand, he has already been eroded by the evil spirit, and will fall into the devil's way sooner or later!" For some reason, Daoxuan showed no expression at this time, and his tone of voice was like a machine, which made Deng Feng think again that he would be controlled later. Case.

"The devil's way? The right way?" Zhang Xiaofan slowly raised his head, his eyes were blood red, and tears were streaming down his face. Even the tears were blood red and turned into tears of blood!
Perhaps because of the excessive consumption just now, he just struggled for a moment and then passed out in Deng Feng's arms.

But even in a comatose state, the soul-eating rod in his hand was still tightly held.

Daoxuan glanced at them expressionlessly, then turned around and continued to swing his sword energy at the remaining demon sect disciples, until there was no more enemies on the scene, and the water unicorn finally fell slowly.

Dao Xuan jumped off Shui Qilin with a cold face. Just when everyone wanted to come forward to say hello, his eyes had slowly closed and he fell on Tian Buyi who was nearest.

"Senior Brother Head!" Almost everyone exclaimed and gathered around desperately.Seeing the power of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation just now, everyone was in awe of Daoxuan.

Thinking of the Zhuxian Sword, many people subconsciously looked at it, only to find that the most precious sword in the world had gone somewhere, and Daoxuan's hand was empty.

Infused with Tian Buyi's mana regardless of consumption, Daoxuan woke up quickly, but his pale face looked abnormal.

And for some unknown reason, there was only a small wound on his waist when he was attacked by Li Renzhu. Now all the blood flowing out has turned almost black and dried on his body and clothes. Even the wound is much larger. .

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​there is no need to consume any more, I can still hold on, it's okay." Although his face was pale, Daoxuan's mood returned to normal, "How were the casualties here after I left just now?"

"Brother, the leader, the current situation is a bit complicated, you should heal your injuries first," Zeng Shuchang next to him hesitated and advised.

"Tell me!" Daoxuan's voice was firm.

Uncle Zeng opened his mouth, but did not continue, but looked at Tian Buyi with a bitter face.

"In this battle, the Qingyun Sect suffered heavy casualties." Tian Buyi sighed, but still acted like a villain, "Seven of the 25 Shangqing Realm elders died in the battle, and five were seriously injured; even the first level, Junior Brother Tianyun was seriously injured If he is not cured, he has already died.

The casualties of the disciples have not yet been calculated, but Tongtian Peak is the main battlefield, and most of the Nagato disciples are probably dead or injured. "

Daoxuan's whole body was shaken, and he almost fainted again, but he couldn't say a word.

"Brother, headmaster, we will definitely avenge such a bloody feud, but the situation is special now. Your health is very important. You must not be overly sad and aggravate the injury!" Zeng Shuchang stepped forward and advised.

"I'm sorry to all the ancestors of Qingyun Sect!" Daoxuan sighed and closed his eyes in pain.

At the same time, they have fled to the Demon Cult camp at the foot of the mountain.

"The Immortal Killing Sword Array, what a Killing Immortal Sword Array!" The Poison God's face turned pale, and he glanced at the remaining forces of the Demon Sect who ran out with an ugly expression. The four sects totaled less than 200 people, so there was no need to think about the others. .

"I didn't expect that what Cangsong said back then was actually true. I always thought it was him who was just blowing the air."

"Cangsong is yours? Then why didn't you mention this situation beforehand?" Yuyangzi's expression was extremely ugly. This time he was "publicly recommended" as the leader by the other three sects, and he brought the most disciples.

They took the lead in the charge throughout the whole process, were blindly confident at the end, and the last group withdrew. Now at least seven or eight of the ten disciples they brought have died. It can no longer be summed up by "heavy losses". It will take ten or twenty years to recover. Strength is a complete fantasy.

"How do you say that? I don't believe it myself. Saying it will boost others' ambitions and destroy my own prestige?" The Poison God was also very angry. Although the Changsheng Hall suffered the heaviest losses, the other three sects also suffered heavy losses.

Most of the disciples brought by the Poison God were also thrown at Tongtian Peak. "If according to Cangsong, the real strength of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation is at least twice what it is now, what do you want me to say?"

"You -" Yu Yangzi pointed at the Poison God angrily, even his fingers were trembling, but in the end he could only put it down dejectedly, "In other words, relying on this Immortal Killing Sword Formation, we may not be able to crack it in our lifetime. ?”

"I'm afraid what Cangsong said is true." The Ghost King looked towards Qingyun Mountain with a solemn expression, "But we don't have to belittle ourselves. Although Daoxuan had the strength to use the Zhuxian Sword just now, he was obviously reluctant. The power of the Zhuxian Sword Array must be Discounted.

But please don’t forget that when a powerful magic weapon is used, it will consume a lot of money. You must have seen the power of the Zhuxian Sword just now, so how can the consumption required be easy? "

"Yes, what Brother Ghost King said makes sense!" Yuyangzi's eyes lit up.

"Brother Ghost King, could it be that you are thinking?" The Poison God is so cunning and cunning, but what he saw was another thing.

"Yes, although our consumption is high, is the consumption of Qingyun Sect less? Did we hit him hard this time? In addition, Daoxuan may not be able to use the Zhuxian Sword. If we take this opportunity to kill back, it will definitely be another big victory!"

In the silence, all the demon sect figures, whether they were high-ranking officials or ordinary disciples, even the always arrogant Yuyangzi's eyes flickered but did not respond.

"Gee, the Ghost King is a great talent, but today is not the right time!" Mrs. Sanmiao suddenly let out a sweet smile, but her meaning was clear.

"You guys are so incompetent!" The Ghost King turned aside angrily, but was held back by Qinglong, "Brother Long, what do you mean?"

"Sect Master, I saw Baguio." You Ji next to her replied with a solemn expression.

"What?" The Ghost King was stunned. He didn't remember that he had brought his daughter. "Where is it?"

"When we were retreating just now, that girl Baguio suddenly rushed out and was with that Qingyun disciple named Zhang Xiaofan." In fact, You Ji clearly saw the two hugging each other, but it was not convenient to say directly.

After the exchange between the three of them, the Ghost King's expression returned to seriousness and he returned to the field, "I have decided to take all my disciples to fight back. Today is a great opportunity to officially end the centuries-old shame of the Holy Sect. Since you and I are in front of the Holy Mother's Throne, If you make a poisonous oath, why not give it a try?"

The Ghost King's words made the upper echelons of the other three sects secretly complain.

They didn't want to fight anymore, but the crowd below was already excited. Especially after the Ghost King turned around and continued to climb Qingyun Mountain without saying a word, the leaders of the three sects already understood that if they didn't follow up, they might want to do something in the future. It will be difficult to lead your disciples.

In fact, all religious groups have the same situation, that is, there are a large number of fanatical believers at the grassroots level, but if they reach the top, it is difficult to say whether they believe it or not.

Although the Demonic Cult is a standard "cult" according to current standards, the general situation is similar.

As soon as the Ghost King opened his mouth, he kept saying "Holy Mother Ming King", which had already aroused the atmosphere among the grassroots disciples. Especially when he took the lead to rush to Qingyun Mountain, many Demon Sect disciples had already taken the initiative to catch up.At this time, Poison God and others, even if they are high-level members of the Demon Cult, will not be able to do well if they continue to retreat. At least if they want to control the sect like an arm and a finger in the future, they may only have dreams.

So the three of them looked at each other, although they didn't understand why the ghost king suddenly became hot-blooded, they could only grit their teeth and keep up.

The camera returns to the main hall of Tongtian Peak. After some exchanges and statistics, although everyone is suffering from the heavy loss, they still have to live their lives. Each branch has begun to call disciples and prepare to return to the station.

It's just that no one noticed that Zhang Xiaofan just woke up in the corner, holding the Soul Eater, standing there with the support of Baguio, his eyes flashed red light from time to time, faintly echoing the stream of light from the Soul Eater in his hand.

"Zhang Xiaofan, the weapon in your hand is a magic weapon. Don't use it again in the future." When he was about to leave, Daoxuan saw the soul-eating rod shining with blood-red light in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and immediately said with a cold expression.

"Right way? Demonic sect?" Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and held the soul-devouring stick tighter. "The righteous divine monk killed the second uncle Wang, and the evil sect thieves saved all the villagers in Caomiao Village; the righteous disciples' weapons were full of righteousness, and the evil way weapons just killed Killed the demon sect elder.

Hahaha, Master Master, tell me, what is righteousness and what is devil? "

"Xiaofan!" Finally realizing something was wrong, Deng Feng hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhang Xiaofan, "What nonsense are you talking about again? Although I am also sad about what happened in Caomiao Village, it was just a special situation!"

"Yes, Master, it's just a special situation. Anyway, one person died!" Zhang Xiaofan's eyes became even redder!

"Xiaofan, Master Puzhi must have had his mind eroded by the bloodthirsty beads at that time. Now you can't make the same mistake again." Cheng Lingsu patted Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder and said after coming over.

"Xiao Fan, you look so scary now!" Even though Baguio was born as a demon witch, she was actually well protected by the Ghost King.

In addition to the tense relationship between father and daughter due to her being trapped when she was a child, and her eccentric personality due to her background in a demon sect, she is actually just a tsundere young lady.

Zhang Xiaofan was shaken all over, his red eyes recovered a lot, but his energy was obviously depressed.

"Huh?" Because of the wartime reasons, Deng Feng kept scanning with his consciousness. In fact, it wasn't just him. Cheng Lingsu and Xiaolongnv also did the same. The three of them raised their heads almost at the same time, and looked in the direction of entering the mountain.

"It's interesting. I thought they suffered such heavy losses and didn't dare to come back this time. I didn't expect that they are really not afraid of death!" Deng Feng sneered and stood up with his sword drawn. He turned behind him and said, "Brothers and sisters, do you want to take revenge? ? Now is the chance!"

In this battle, the Demon Cult suffered much heavier losses than in the original work. Deng Feng originally thought that they would not come back, but he did not expect that the plot would have such great inertia.

"Junior brother Deng, do you mean that the demon sect thief is back again?" Tian Buyi asked with an angry expression. Although the others did not speak, their emotions were similar.

"The distance on the mountain road up the mountain is less than three miles. In order to hide, they deliberately did not fly with their swords, but chose to walk, so the speed is not too fast. It's good, they are already two miles away." Deng Feng replied with a smile.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​Junior Brother Deng, you two have worked hard, and we will fight head-on. Junior Brother Shang, Junior Sister Shuiyue, and Qi Shou, we will each bring a part of our troops and copy from both sides." Uncle Zeng sneered, and raised his long sword and said.

"Don't worry, we will definitely give you a warm welcome!" Deng Feng nodded to the girls, and then pulled Lu Xueqi, who was a little pale from exhaustion and had blood stains on her left shoulder from a blow. This time, she originally brought her disciple's water. Master Yue rarely said anything.

"Junior Brother Deng, I remember you said you feel at home, right? It means that when a guest comes, he will feel like he is at home, and he will never have to go back, right?" Maybe it was the influence of the repeated killings just now, Tian Buyi's expression was very serious Cold.

"It's not easy!" Suru shouted worriedly, which made Tian Buyi's expression improve a lot.

"Amitabha, Tianyin Temple can also do its part." Abbot Puhong ignored his injuries and got up to fight after a short treatment. The other bald heads had the same idea.

"Master Puhong, why are you doing this?" Zeng Shuchang said unbearably, "Why don't you and the head brother go to the backyard to rest first? We have plenty of opportunities to kill these demon sect thieves."

"Exterminating demons and defending the Way, the righteous duty, Amitabha!" Pukong stepped forward and answered.

"In that case, you might as well help Junior Brother Tian and Junior Brother Deng here." Zeng Shuchang didn't say anything more, nodded and started off.

What no one noticed was that Baguio, who was helping Zhang Xiaofan to rest in the back hall, kept changing his expression, as if he was thinking about something.

"Old friend Daoxuan, I didn't expect that we would do it again." First there was a long laugh, and then the Ghost King and his men rushed into the open space in front of the palace for the second time, but the mockery he originally used to start the show was snuffed out. .

In front of them, Deng Feng and Tian Buyi were in the middle, with disciples from Dazhu Peak and Luoxia Peak behind them. Suru led the Deng family's female family members to hold the formation on both wings. Everyone had their weapons unsheathed and were staring at the demon sect members who had just come up with hateful eyes.

"It seems that my reception at Qingyun Sect is good, and I actually let the ghost king come to the door twice. As the saying goes, 'again and again, no more', in order to prevent a few troubles again, why don't you just stay and rest this time." Deng Feng sneered. He said to the Ghost King.

"Elder Deng is so loud. But with just you guys, can you stop us?" The Ghost King said this out of blind confidence.

Although the top leaders of the Wandu Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Changsheng Hall have not come up until now, most of the elite disciples of the Demon Sect who survived just now have come up now, with a total of more than 100 people.

On the contrary, as for the Qingyun Sect, although there are many masters, the total number of disciples is less than fifty. It is difficult to say who is suppressing the other due to the strength of both sides.

"Don't worry, Ghost King. The others have already gone to the front to entertain them, so that the other thieves won't be too lonely when they come." Tian Buyi said with a sneer.

"Mr. Wan?" Unfortunately, this battle was destined not to go so smoothly. Just when the two sides were confronting each other and about to start the battle, Baguio suddenly rushed into the field with Zhang Xiaofan. At this time, Zhang Xiaofan had returned to normal, at least on the surface, he The eyes are also common black and white.

But Baguio wisely didn't say a word, and even used a look to calm the Ghost King. Only Zhang Xiaofan looked at the "acquaintance" in front of him, and he, who was kind-hearted by nature, was completely at a loss.

He even had an in-depth understanding of each other's daughter, but he didn't know who his father-in-law was. He only knew that Baguio was from the Demon Cult, and he didn't expect that he would be the eldest lady of the Ghost King Sect.

"Amitabha, Master Zhang, there is no balance between good and evil, and you can't trust blindly just because of the disguise of the people in the demon sect!" Pukong immediately opened his mouth and tried to take him away, but the effect was just the opposite.

"Demon sect? Are you worthy of saying that this person is a demon sect?" Zhang Xiaofan suddenly clenched the soul-eating rod in his hand, completed the "transformation" with his eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and stared at a group of Tianyin Temple with cold eyes. remnants.

"I called him master, but he killed Uncle Wang. I'm just a pawn he used, a righteous monk? Hahahaha, then who am I? Who am I?"

The expressions of everyone in Tianyin Temple changed dramatically, but they were completely speechless.

"There is an ambush, everyone retreats!" At the same time, the ghost king's face changed drastically, and he turned his head and shouted almost unceremoniously. The imperial weapon flew to the east, seemingly preparing to take a detour.

Seeing that even the leader had run away, the others immediately used various methods to escape quickly. All of them had entered the object-repelling realm - all those who had not entered the last bloody battle were all dead.

They ran so quickly that Qingyun didn't even react. They only killed a few slow runners, and most of the rest ran far away.

"Damn girl!" Deng Feng cursed angrily. He could tell at a glance that it was Baguio who was causing trouble, and he obviously heard about the arrangement just now.

Here, Baguio suddenly took action, knocking out Zhang Xiaofan who was still in the demonized state with a palm knife, and then gave Zhang Xiaofan a Wanfu gift with a smile, picked up Zhang Xiaofan and chased after him.

"Damn girl, take good care of Xiaofan!" A word suddenly rang out from Baguio's sea of ​​​​consciousness, which had already flown far away. She immediately stopped in place, and then continued to fly away.

(End of this chapter)