The devil kills the god

72 Soul of Qingyang

"What is it? What is there in the Qingyang faction that makes these demon cultivators so crazy?" Xiao Fan was very puzzled.

"You bastards, could it be that our dignified Qingyang faction will be overwhelmed by you?" Sima Yan was on fire all over his body, rushing towards the person in the tomb.

"You ignorant fellow! Please be quiet, old man!" The eyes of the man on the tomb passage flashed fiercely, and with a movement of his fingers, a ball of devilish energy suddenly gathered on top of Sima Yan's head, and then that ball of devilish energy turned into a huge tombstone , like Mount Tai pressing down on Sima Yan!

"Explosive Flame! Lihuo Dao!" Sima Yan shrank his pupils, raised his hand and cast Li Huo Dao, a fire dragon roared up and collided fiercely with the huge tombstone.

"Lihuo Dao? With your cultivation base, it's not enough to see!" The man on the tomb passage twitched his mouth, and connected his fingers in the air. On the huge tombstone, "Sima Yan, the elder of the Qingyang sect", appeared one after another. Sleep here forever! ' and so on.

As soon as these words appeared, the power released from the tombstone multiplied immediately, the fire dragon was completely annihilated, and waves of devilish energy invaded Sima Yan's body along the seven orifices, causing Sima Yan's anger to dissipate immediately!

Immediately afterwards, the huge tombstone crushed Sima Yan, and fell hard to the ground. A huge deep pit appeared on the ground amidst the billowing of smoke and dust. Overflowing, blood red, spreading upwards along the bottom of the tombstone, half of the entire tombstone was dyed dark red in the blink of an eye!And Sima Yan's breath became weaker and weaker!

"Master!" Seeing this, Xiao Fan rushed over quickly, Yin and Yang Shuangsha galloped out, and two huge black and white chains smashed on the tombstone, smashing the tombstone to pieces.

"He's not dead yet!" Qi Yingxue also rushed to her, her vitality swirled, and she rescued Sima Yan, who was covered in blood, from the deep pit.

"Oh? You haven't died yet? But it doesn't matter, all of you won't live long!"

"You bastard! Master of the tomb passage, I'm going to cut you alive!" Xiao Fan roared while pointing at the master of the tomb passage, his eyes bloodshot.

"It's you?" The man on the tomb passage was stunned: "You are the kid who broke into the magic door of my tomb not long ago. You are still alive?"

"Hmph, it's a pity that with that level of strength, I still can't kill me! Let's settle the previous account again!" Xiao Fan's vitality is fully activated, and the vitality of the road is intertwined, like a battle scene. Armor usually wraps around his body.

"The strength has improved a lot. It's interesting. Then I will kill you completely as you wish. Last time I only used [-]% of my strength. This time... I will attack with all my strength!" The man on the grave path said slowly Slowly raised his hand, aiming at Xiao Fan's palm, the black devil energy gathered, causing the surrounding air to start to distort.

"It's him? It's that bastard boy? It really didn't take much effort to come here, I didn't expect him to be here too, that's great!" The old monster Jiming who had been standing behind the master in the tomb path stared straight at Xiao Fan , his face changed from shock to excitement.

"Wait a minute, Master of the Tomb Passage, this kid will be handed over to the old man. I have a big debt to settle with him!" The old monster Ji Ming suddenly shot to stop the Master of the Tomb Passage.

"What? Old Monster Jiming, you know him too?"

"Hehe, of course, not only did he know each other, but I can't wait to have his skin cramped and his bones sucked!" said the old monster Ji Ming, gnashing his teeth.

"Really? Hmph, well then, I'll let him go to you! Brother Mad Demon, Brother Tooth Demon, let's go to Shenwu Hall, otherwise that old fellow Yu Yu will take the lead. Take it back from that monster!" The man on the tomb path laughed wildly.

Immediately afterwards, the other two old demon cultivators also grinned grinningly, followed behind the priest on the tomb passage, and galloped towards the Shenwu Hall.

"Old monster Jiming, we met again, do you want to settle the score with me?" Xiao Fan has no chance of winning against the master of the tomb, but facing the old monster Jiming, the pressure has weakened a lot. If the seven-star god-destroying disk is used, there is still a glimmer of hope that it can be killed!

"Hahaha! Brothers of the Devil Dao, go! Kill all the remnants of the Qingyang Sect, use their spirits to condense the word 'mo', and become part of the big formation!" Nearly a thousand demon cultivators shouted , rushed towards the remaining Qingyang sect disciples one after another.

"Brothers, fight with them, you can't just sit and wait for death!" Huo Qing fought with a demon cultivator, but when he turned around, most of the other disciples of the Qingyang Sect were scared to death He froze in place, obviously losing his fighting spirit.

"Ah!" Another disciple of the Qingyang Sect was flanked by two demon cultivators without any resistance, and his body was torn in half, blood splashed into the air.

Immediately afterwards, disciples of the Qingyang Sect fell into a pool of blood one after another, and the thick bloody smell that had almost dissipated spread again.

"What the hell are you doing? Pick up your weapons and fight!" Qi Yingxue shouted angrily after beheading a demon cultivator, whose white skirt was stained red with blood.

"Impossible, there are thousands of them, and those with the lowest cultivation level are at the early stage of alchemy. Our total number is less than five hundred. The difference in strength is too great. It is impossible to defeat them. If you die, this time We are really doomed! We will all die here, the Qingyang faction is over!" The surviving monks, with only panic left on their faces, shouted in despair.

"Disciples of the Qingyang Sect, are you frightened by these demon cultivators? Pick up your weapons and fight! Just accept people and slaughter them like this? Just watch your sect and your homeland being destroyed by this group of demons!" Will the demon cultivators be destroyed?" Sima Yan, who was covered in scars, got up, and shouted loudly while maintaining his remaining sanity.

"That's right, it's completely hopeless, what's the point of fighting any longer?" The extremely negative voice still echoed among the disciples of Qingyang Sect.

"Is your virtue worthy of those colleagues who were killed by demon cultivators? Is it worthy of the masters who taught you? Is it worthy of the Qingyang faction that you have always regarded as your home? Where is our Qingyang soul? Where did it go?"

"Do you still remember your dreams? You want to become stronger, you want to pursue the way of longevity, and you want to have stronger power to protect your precious things! However, these dreams are so fragile? Under the threat, under the massacre of a group of bastards, just forget about it, and it will be completely wiped out?"

"If a dream is such a cheap thing, then I have nothing to say, just wait there obediently to be killed! I will not be like you. Dreams need to be guarded with life and soul! This is The soul of our Qingyang faction!" Sima Yan roared and spurted blood, but still relied on his incomparable tenacity, brandished the magic weapon in his hand, and rushed towards a demon cultivator!

The soul of the Qingyang faction!

dream!It needs to be guarded with life!Defend with your soul!If you give up your life and your dreams so easily, then everything will be worthless!

All the negative Qingyang disciples were shaken by Sima Yan's words. Seeing Sima Yan fighting the demon cultivator for his dream, and then falling into a pool of blood due to lack of energy, everyone's eyes changed!

"Elder Sima Yan!"

"Elder Sima is right, how can we sit and wait for death like this?"

"Yes, we can't just be massacred by these demon cultivators! We still have our own dreams!"

"I want to live forever!"

"I want to protect my family forever!"

"I have a bloody vengeance that I have yet to avenge!"

"How can we die here?"

"Let these damn demon cultivators see and see! What is the soul of Qingyang! Don't look down on our Qingyang sect disciples!"

"That's right! Fighting against them, dare to be presumptuous in our homeland, slaughter our brothers and sisters, we must not let them continue to be arrogant!"

"Kill them! Devil cultivators, get out! Get out of the Qingyang faction!"

Shouting voices came out from the mouths of these Qingyang disciples, shaking the whole mountain!

The emotions of all the monks were high, and they released their own energy one after another, picked up their weapons and magic weapons, and blasted towards the demon cultivators head-on!

The soul of Qingyang!

"This is the backbone of the disciples of the Qingyang Sect! The soul of the Qingyang Sect!"

"What's the matter, these guys who were waiting to die just now, how could they suddenly become so powerful?" All the demon cultivators were shocked by the momentum of the Qingyang disciples, and they began to panic in their hearts.

"Kill, brothers! They're all dead anyway. If you kill one, you won't pay, but if you kill two, you'll earn one!" All the Qingyang disciples were red-eyed, and like crazy beasts, they crazily bombarded the demon cultivators.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The demon cultivators began to retreat one after another. Although the overall strength of the Qingyang faction at this time was not even comparable to one-third of theirs, they couldn't help but be shocked by this horrified aura.

A demon cultivator in the late Yuanling period, after being slashed by Feng Lingzi on the shoulder, retreated violently, and cast his gaze on Gu Ning who was standing still not far away, and couldn't help shouting: "Gu Ning! What are you doing? Have you not obeyed the orders of the people on the tomb passage? Kill them quickly! Do it!"

"Move...hand...?" Gu Ning trembled all over, his heart was in chaos at this moment, and his whole body fell into confusion.

"That's right, kill them all, Gu Ning, now the aura of the Demonic Dao Alliance has begun to decline, and the masters of the tomb path are not here, and you are the one with the highest status here!" the demon cultivator urged.