At this moment, the demon cultivators came like a tide, and they attacked the mountain from all directions, which was completely unexpected.

The disciples at the gate took up their weapons and launched attacks recklessly, trying to prevent the demon cultivators from entering the sect.

Yu Wanqing knew that the demon cultivators came with the purpose of giving Lingxu Sect a head-on blow.

If they really fell into the hands of the demon cultivators, they would definitely be worse off than dead.

Yu Wanqing quickly exerted his spiritual power, and countless vines and branches danced like spirit snakes, attacking the demon cultivators fiercely.

Some demon cultivators with lower strength were instantly blocked by Yu Wanqing's vines.

However, these demon cultivators were clearly well prepared, and those who could be easily eliminated by Yu Wanqing were obviously just cannon fodder.

Yu Wanqing's figure flashed, and she flew into the air in the blink of an eye.

The Yaoguang Tianluo in her hand suddenly appeared, turning into a sharp long sword, carrying a sharp sword energy, and slashed at the demon cultivators fiercely.

At the same time, other disciples also launched a thrilling life-and-death struggle with the demon cultivators.

They used their own unique skills to fight fiercely with the demon cultivators.

The elders in the sect realized that something was wrong the moment they saw the mountain protection formation suddenly disappear.

"It's bad! The demon cultivators are attacking!"

"Go and protect the disciples in the sect!"

"I'll go and see the mountain protection formation! There must be a demon cultivator inside!"

Yu Wanqing was fighting fiercely with the demon cultivators, and suddenly a strong breath came from a distance.

Yu Wanqing looked up and saw an old man in black robe sitting in a sedan chair in mid-air, and the black air spread from the person pulling the carriage in front.

The man stared at the battle below with indifference, and a row of people stood beside him, all of whom were at least at the Nascent Soul stage.

The old man in black robe waved to the people behind him and pointed at the people below: "Young Master has ordered that no one from Lingxu Sect should be left alive!"

"Yes!"

Those people fell into the crowd and killed anyone they saw, with cruel means.

"Elder of the Demon Palace!"

Yu Wanqing was shocked. In the original work, because Lingyuan Immortal Lord could not leave the mountain, the outer sect of Lingxu Sect suffered heavy losses.

I'm afraid that the demon cultivators came with the idea of ​​annihilating the outer sect at the beginning, but later they failed to do so for various reasons, so they abducted a large number of people and imprisoned them in the Demon Palace for torture.

The old man in black robe sat above and observed indifferently, and suddenly raised his hand and waved it, and a black demonic energy swept towards the disciples of Lingxu Sect below.

Yu Wanqing and the others hurriedly circulated their spiritual power and resisted with all their strength.

"Hmph! You overestimate your own ability!"

The old man in black robe snorted coldly and increased his strength. Yu Wanqing immediately felt the pressure doubled, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Then a disciple couldn't hold on and was knocked out.

One less balance was broken, and the disciples who resisted together flew out one after another. As a five-spiritual root, Yu Wanqing had much more spiritual energy than others. He wanted to hold on, but due to the difference in realm, he fell to the ground after being hit.

At this moment, the elder of Lingxu Sect arrived in time and resolved the attack of the old man in black robe with one move.

"Heart-eating old demon! You are so brave that you dare to attack Lingxu Sect."

The old man in black robe snorted coldly: "When I think of my master being trapped in Lingxu Sect, I can't forget you. I dream of the gate of your Lingxu Sect!"

The elder of Lingxu Sect opened his eyes wide with anger, and his whole body burst out with momentum, "The matter of the past has long been settled. Now you, the Demon Palace, are bullying us. Aren't you afraid of causing the battle between good and evil to come again!"

The old demon laughed loudly, "The battle between good and evil? As long as we rescue the Demon Lord, our Demon Palace will unify the cultivation world in no time. What are we afraid of the war between the two worlds!"

As they spoke, the two sides had already fought each other.

For a while, the whole outer gate was filled with shouts of killing and explosions of magic.

"Cang Ling, where are you taking me?" Lin Sirou followed behind Cang Ling and was very surprised: "Such a big thing happened in the outer sect, I should follow the elders in the sect to defend Lingxu Sect."

Seeing that Cang Ling did not reply, but just pulled her hand and walked out with all her heart, Lin Sirou was a little unsure of what he wanted to do.

"Of course it's a good place."

As long as they catch the woman in front of them, even if the action of the Heart-Eating Elder fails, their trip to the Demon Palace will be a great victory.

The two met for the first time today. Even though Lin Sirou had a good impression of him, she couldn't rest assured. She stopped and said, "You'd better let me go. I won't leave!"

"It's not up to you whether to leave or not."

Since he had tricked people out, Cang Ling no longer pretended. His long black hair moved without wind, and the simple Lingxu Sect costume on his body turned into a black robe with a long tail, revealing a crimson luster.

The gorgeous crown and belt embellished

Various gems, dazzling and dazzling.

The demonic energy overflowed from his body, and his dark red eyes flashed with dangerous light.

"You... you are a demon cultivator!" Lin Sirou was shocked, and her struggle became more and more intense. She didn't want to fall into the hands of the demon cultivator.

"It's too late to react now." Cang Ling imprisoned Lin Sirou's hands and held her in his arms: "You can't escape anymore, follow me back to the Demon Palace."

"Wait for your master to save you!"

Cang Ling turned into black mist and took Lin Sirou away.

"You liar, you actually lied to me!"

"It's all because you are too naive. You actually believed in a stranger you only met once."

"Help!"

Yu Wanqing, who had been surrounded by demon cultivators and had nowhere to go, suddenly heard someone shouting for help, and quickly turned into a water body to escape from the encirclement of demon cultivators.

A demon cultivator cursed: "This little bitch is really good at running. I've been watching her for a long time. She's as good at escaping as a loach."

"Don't waste time on her. Hurry up and complete the task. I heard that these people will be our cauldrons when we catch them. Who knows, we can have a taste of them by then."

"Hahahaha."

Yu Wanqing appeared in a hidden place. Her water body was immune to physical damage. Yu Wanqing, who was suppressed by the demon cultivator and was out of breath, finally had a chance to breathe.

When the demon cultivator attacked, she was at the gate. It can be said that she was at the forefront of the battle and was very dangerous. In addition, Yu Wanqing was more proficient in spells and her attack speed was not as fast as that of the sword cultivator. She was really casting spells all the time.

"Let me go, you bastard!"

A coquettish voice diverted Yu Wanqing's attention. If the battle in front of her was not still going on, she almost thought she had accidentally entered a small theater of lovers flirting.

Yu Wanqing turned around and saw a demon cultivator holding a female cultivator of Lingxu Sect in an intimate posture.

Yu Wanqing knew that the Demon Palace was planning to capture people from Lingxu Sect to be used as furnaces, so she quickly shouted: "Bold demon cultivator, let go of my disciples!"

She took back the Yaoguang Tianluo in her hand and took off the white magnolia hairpin from her bun. Yu Wanqing planned to save the person.

"A woman is imitating others to be a hero and save the beauty!"

Cang Ling looked up and saw a female cultivator standing aside, pointing at him with a magic hairpin in her hand.

The female cultivator's appearance was not obvious, but her graceful figure and the cold temperament in her gestures made Cang Ling very familiar.

Cang Ling's eyes suddenly became sinister and fanatical, and his expression was crazy, like a greedy mad dog, staring at the meat and bones he had been thinking about.

"It's you, right!"

"Hahaha, have you been to Gushan City!"

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