Full-time Swordsman

Seeing that the two super demon sects were about to leave, Luo Muxian became anxious.

"You just give up my Ghost Hall. Aren't you afraid that without our Ghost Hall, the Demon Sect will be trampled under the feet of the Orthodox Sect in the future!"

Li Xinghun said lightly: "Without the Ghost Hall, the power of the Demon Sect will inevitably decline, but it is better than being buried with you."

Luo Muxian gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Your Sect Master didn't order a retreat!"

Li Xinghun sneered and replied: "Even if my father was here, he would probably let us retreat. Besides, all these troubles were caused by your Ghost Hall. We have done our best to come to help. Take care of yourself."

After that, Li Xinghun left the battlefield without looking back.

"Tsk tsk, the Ghost Hall is going to be gone, Luo Yaonu, I advise you to flee too. If you are willing to come to my Jiulong Valley to be my concubine, this young master can consider protecting you, hehe."

Situ Haokong finally looked at Luo Muxian with a lecherous look, and turned his head away.

The withdrawal of Jiulong Valley and Wan Yaozong made other demon sects no longer have any fighting intentions, and they all fled quickly, wishing their parents had two more legs.

After losing the allies of other demon sects, the disciples of the Ghost Hall, who were not good at fighting, fell in groups like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and countless ghost disciples were ruthlessly slaughtered.

Although Luo Muxian tried her best, it was of no use.

She could only order: "All ghost disciples, withdraw to the Ghost Hall! Activate the mountain protection formation!"

Luo Muxian knew that if she stayed any longer, the Ghost Hall would soon be slaughtered, and she could only rely on the mountain protection formation to delay time.

She knew that as long as her father defeated Leng Feiyan, the Ghost Hall would be able to revive!

Holding this glimmer of hope, Luo Muxian took the lead and fled back to the mountain gate with a group of inner hall disciples.

A large number of ghost disciples also hurriedly followed, hiding in their own sects to seek shelter.

However, how could the orthodox disciples miss this opportunity to beat the drowning dog? They immediately chased after him.

Luo Muxian saw that it was not good, and did not care that there were still many ghost disciples who had not returned, and immediately activated the mountain protection formation!

The ghost disciples who failed to escape could only curse Luo Muxian outside and wished her a bad death, and then they fell in a pool of blood.

Soon, countless orthodox disciples surrounded the Ghost Hall, but they had no way to face the mountain protection formation.

"Lin Kui Shou, what should we do?" Ye Dingsong came to Lin Jichen and asked, and the big disciples of other sects also followed, obviously treating Lin Jichen as the backbone.

Lin Jichen laughed and said, "Although the mountain protection formation is strong, it can't withstand so many of us attacking at the same time. Blast it away!"

"Got it!"

"No problem!"

"That's what I meant!"

The disciples of each sect immediately led their own sects to throw skills at the mountain protection formation of the Ghost Hall!

The skills of these disciples can only be a drop in the ocean for this level of formation, but there are too many stones!

One stone can't work, but what about the stones of a mountain? What about the stones of ten mountains, a hundred mountains, and a thousand mountains?

Countless skills streamed and smashed over the gate of the Ghost Hall, and the whole mountain range began to shake.

Luo Muxian looked at all this, anxious, but could only sit and wait.

She could only pray that the three major demon sect leaders could defeat the righteous sect, so that the Ghost Hall would be saved!

But what she thought was a little too beautiful.

On the other side of the battlefield, the situation had already changed dramatically because of the participation of the leaders of the major orthodox sects such as the Fist Sect, Chess Sect, Axe Sect, and Bow Sect.

When Li Changsheng and Situ Haokong saw that Qiu Botong, the leader of the Fist Sect, had also arrived, their faces changed drastically. They knew that the defeat was irreversible and they dodged faster than those disciples of the Demon Sect.

"Brother Luo, take care of yourself. I will withdraw from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect."

"I will also withdraw from the Nine Dragon Valley. Brother Luo, I will burn more paper money for you on this day next year."

The leaders of other Demon Sects also ran away if they could, fully interpreting the purpose of the Demon Sect. When disaster strikes, everyone will fly away. It is better to die than to die.

Soon, only Luo Canghai was left on the field.

Luo Canghai was in a state of collapse at this time.

Seeing himself become a lonely man in an instant, he finally began to be afraid.

Without Situ Haokong and Li Changsheng, how could he be a match for Leng Feiyan?

Without paying attention, Leng Feiyan cut off his right arm with a sword!

Blood spurted out, Luo Canghai didn't bother to pick up his arm, gritted his teeth and threw out a bunch of talismans to detonate, taking the opportunity to escape from here.

Luo Canghai fled all the way back to the Ghost Hall, like a dog that had lost its home. Seeing that his own sect was surrounded by countless orthodox disciples, he was furious.

Just when he wanted to take action to deal with these orthodox disciples, the sound of breaking air behind him made him feel like a thorn in his back. He no longer wanted to fight and flew into the mountain protection formation.

The masters of the major orthodox sects also rushed to the sky above the Ghost Hall. Seeing their own masters coming back, the orthodox disciples were even more imposing.Like a rainbow!

Everyone knew that the end of the Ghost Hall was doomed.

Destruction was a matter of time.

"Master Leng, I suggest that everyone take a break first, and then make a concerted effort to completely wipe out the Ghost Hall that endangers the people!" Gu Qingcheng suggested.

Leng Feiyan did not refuse, nodded, and asked all the disciples to stay away from this place. After all, if they fought again, innocent people would inevitably be affected.

Just as the disciples were retreating, the sound of fighting came from the Yuanji Fazong.

Chu Tianhan still held the sword and resisted stubbornly, but Mu Lingbing did not hurt his life, but let a group of ice disciples cooperate with him and kept trapping him with ice magic.

Chu Tianhan was in bad luck, with tens of thousands of magic practitioners throwing skills at him alone.

He would be frozen if he moved, and frozen again in the next second if he thawed.

He had no chance to attack at all, and was frozen numb the whole time.

Seeing this, Gu Qingcheng said to Mu Lingbing very cleverly: "Lingbing, let the disciples withdraw and let the Sword Sect handle it."

"Yes, Master!" Mu Lingbing raised his hand and waved, leading the people away.

And our eldest brother finally shivered and was released from the freezing, and was about to start a massacre!

As soon as he was released, he attacked the orthodox disciples next to him again uncontrollably.

Lin Jichen and Li Mu arrived in time, and the two of them stopped him temporarily with swords against swords.

"Eldest brother, wake up!"

"Eldest brother, your pants fell off!"

"Eldest brother, your mother is not dead!"

"Eldest brother, your father is here!"

...

But no matter how the two shouted, Chu Tianhan still had no reaction, but attacked them even more fiercely.

"Jingyi Shenni! Please help~" Lin Jichen had no choice but to ask for help from Jingyi Nun Tai.

Upon hearing this, Nun Jingyi looked at Lin Jichen lovingly and said helplessly: "You, you only know how to order me around."

Everyone was staring at Chu Tianhan, and no one noticed the tone of Nun Jingyi's words, which was strange...

Only Leng Feiyan and Gu Qingcheng looked at her unexpectedly, with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

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