Passing on the merits will be returned a thousand times, and the teacher will teach him everything

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhu Qi had no intention of continuing to fight Wu Ya.

The people who came to Xuanhua Sect today were all the elite leaders in the sect, if the entire army were wiped out, the sect would be completely finished.

She wanted to protect these disciples first, and maybe find a way out.

However, Wu Ya pressed on every step of the way, and had no intention of giving Zhu Qi any room to breathe.

"Little girl, it's a big taboo to think before and after the battle!" Wu Ya saw the wavering in Zhu Qi's heart, and also saw the hope of ending as soon as possible.

Zhu Qi didn't say a word, just waved the Shuiyue whip, seemingly without rhythm, but rushed to the vital point.

However, Wu Ya's cultivation base was much higher than hers, and it was almost impossible for these moves to pose enough threats to him.

The battle between the strong is often like this, you come and go looking for tiny flaws, and then seize the opportunity to be defeated with one blow.

When facing the third elder of Tianmozong before, Zhuqi seized the momentary opportunity of the opponent's negligence, so that he could kill him with such an easy blow.

But at this time, Wu Ya and Zhu Qi were both very cautious.

Because once the opponent seizes the opportunity, it is very likely to fall.

Time is constantly passing.

Blood flowed like a river inside the gate of Tianmozong.

Except for monk Tang Chong and Shang Boyan, the rest of the disciples, including the elder protectors who came today, were already looking tired.

This sect battle lasted too long.

The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect come out in turn, but the Xuanhua Sect only has a thousand disciples, and a lot has been lost by now.

Even the suzerain, who was seriously injured, doesn't know what's going on now.

Could it be that the hope of revival of the sect will be shattered after all?

This is what the disciples of Xuanhua Sect think in their hearts.

It was also Zhu Qi's deepest worry.

The only thing she can count on at this moment is the master who has not shown up until now.

Does Master really want to watch the sect fall?

Obviously, her worries were unnecessary.

It was impossible for Su Xuan to watch all this happen.

In fact, he had already come to the deep valley, and met Shi Tianluo who was seriously injured.

At this time, they are in a very safe place deep in the valley.

After dismissing the two disciples who came to help Shi Tianluo, Su Xuan originally planned to heal Shi Tianluo's injuries, but his injuries had been delayed for too long, and there was no hope of recovery.

Facing the dying Shi Tianluo, Su Xuan didn't say a word.

He felt a little regretful that he hadn't come earlier, so that the situation in front of him wouldn't have happened.

"My lord, the disciples are still fighting," Shi Tianluo said with the last of his strength, "Please make sure to protect the future of Xuanhuazong."

Su Xuan nodded, but still didn't say anything, this suzerain who was still thinking about the sect in such a field, he didn't know how to tell the truth about the injury.

Shi Tianluo also seemed to see something from Su Xuan's face, and also felt the gradual weakness of his body.

"You don't have to worry about me, sir. Shi Tianluo is satisfied to see the hope of Zongmen in Zhu Qi." He smiled sincerely, and he couldn't see any pain on his face.

Su Xuan gritted his teeth, and an inexplicable anger ignited in his heart. He swore to himself that he would make the Heavenly Demon Sect pay with the blood of the entire sect tonight.

"You have worked hard for the sect all these years." Su Xuan said, turning around.

At the next moment, Shi Tianluo's eyes also slowly closed.

With a wave of Su Xuan's hand, a spirit barrier that isolated the outside world rose on the ground.

Before this sect battle is over, he doesn't want anyone to disturb Shi Tianluo's purity.

After doing this, he put on a cloak to cover his face, turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Demon Sect.

From now on, his destination is very clear—Sen Luo Dian.

The so-called principle of capturing the thief first, the king, as long as the pillar of the pillar falls, the entire Heavenly Demon Sect will inevitably lose its mind.

An unprecedented coercion enveloped the entire Senluo Hall with Su Xuan's arrival.

Gui Laoxian, who was sitting on the first seat in the hall, stood up in horror, his whole body began to tremble involuntarily.

"Who is it?!" He rushed out of the hall and asked the sky above.

In mid-air floated a figure covered in a black robe.

"Who are you? What is your intention to go deep into the inner courtyard of our Heavenly Demon Sect?" Gui Laoxian continued to ask, even though the aura of the other party made him feel oppressed like never before, but as the Supreme Elder of the sect, he had to hold on to the cards .

Su Xuan fell slowly, like a god descending to earth, and with a flick of his right hand, a gust of wind was set off.

The wind was blowing so fast that even the old man of the Heavenly Demon Sect, whose cultivation had reached the seventh heaven of the Golden Core Realm, had no time to react, and was blown directly into the Senluo Hall.

Su Xuan followed closely behind, and in an instant, he came in front of Gui Laoxian, and grabbed his throat with his hand.

"Old ghost, why don't you even know me? Are you confused?"

Su Xuan's tone was low and without a trace of emotion, but there was a bit of oppression in Gui Laoxian's ears.

"Su... Su Xuan?!" Gui Laoxian said incredulously, "Aren't you?"

"Dead?" Su Xuan slammed Gui Laoxian against the wall, and said, "Do you really think that you can kill me with that little trick?"

Gui Laoxian's eyes widened with fear.

How great is Su Xuan's ability, even if no one in the world knows, it is impossible for him not to know.

A heaven-defying existence who was able to protect the Xuanhuazong from being violated for decades with only the fourth-level cultivation of the Golden Core Realm was an out-and-out monster.

At that time, if it wasn't for seeing that his lifespan was nearing the end, even if the elders of the three sects gathered together, they might not be able to get much advantage from him.

Not to mention the siege of Xuanhuazong.

Now it seems that the battle only lost an elder at the Golden Core level, which is considered a blessing in misfortune.

But now that Su Xuan is standing in front of him again, I am afraid that it is really only a matter of time before the Heavenly Demon Sect falls.

Su Xuan kept exerting force on his fingers.

Gui Laoxian grabbed his hand and screamed: "Xuan Lao San! Stop!"

Su Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then the strength in his hands decreased a little.

Gui Laoxian felt his neck loosen, and quickly took a deep breath.

If Su Xuan exerted a little more strength, he would die.

As the elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, it would be a shameful thing to die in this way.

Seeing that the ghost old fairy was in such a mess, Su Xuan didn't bother to hold on to him anymore, and threw him aside.

"Since you still remember this title, today I will let you die with dignity."

As he said that, he immediately aroused the spiritual power in his whole body.

From the bottom of the feet to the top of the skull, layers of breath fluctuations visible to the naked eye began to disperse in all directions.

Gui Laoxian breathed a sigh of relief just now, and really didn't want to start a fight with the pervert in front of him right away.

"Could it be that there must be a life-and-death relationship between you and me today?"