Immortal and Demon Cultivation

No one would have thought that in this serious context where hundreds of thousands of cultivators could start a melee at any time if they disagreed, Ye Xiaochuan actually asked Wang Keke to lead a group of red-clothed evil spirits to the ground and pick up the dead among the corpses. The magic weapon Fairy Sword and Qiankun storage bag.

Three to four hundred red-clothed devils looked like a group of greedy pirates, and Wang Keke was the leader of this group of pirates.

Under the command of his old man, he greedily searched for the loot, and seemed not to let go of even a stitch.

Everyone is blinded.

What's happening here?

Throughout the ages, there have been countless scenes of melees between cultivators. In each melee, all forces sent their disciples to search for fallen magic weapons on the ground.

However, this was the first time that he had picked up trophies without any scruples in front of so many people.

Those good and evil bosses couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.

Is Ye Xiaochuan so unscrupulous? Does he really not take the hundreds of thousands of good and evil cultivators on the sacred mountain into his eyes at this moment, or is he just out of his mind?

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan's calm and natural appearance, these good and evil bosses were more inclined to the former.

Both the righteous and demonic sect leaders wanted to fight. Even if Li Xuanyin gave in, nothing would change.

Ye Xiaochuan saw all these people's thoughts in his eyes.

He turned around and said, "Senior Changkong."

Changkong stood right in front of the team of Demon Cult Ghost Xuanzong, covered in blood, and it looked like he had killed many disciples of Xuantian Sect.

Changkong stared at Ye Xiaochuan and said slowly: "Master Ye, I haven't seen you for many years. Thank you for rescuing my little girl today!"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Qiu'er is my friend, Senior Changkong doesn't need to say thank you.

The matter on the sacred mountain has not yet been resolved. Qiu'er was seriously injured and asked Senior Changkong to take her away quickly for healing. "

Having said this, he said loudly: "Elder Ghost Slave!"

The ghost slave holding the ghost head sword flew out excitedly, followed by Brahma, Fengyunduan and several other elite disciples of Ghost Xuanzong.

The old ghost slave burst into tears and shouted: "Ghost slave, see the young master!"

Ye Xiaochuan looked at the ghost slave and felt a little sad.

He said slowly: "Gui slave, you lead the disciples of Gui Xuanzong and escort Changkong and his daughter away."

The ghost slave said: "What about you, young master?"

Ye Xiaochuan said calmly: "I still want to stay and deal with the aftermath. Don't worry, these people can't hurt me!"

The ghost slave seemed to hesitate, but finally nodded and said loudly: "Young Master has an order to escort Changkong and his daughter away!"

After a fierce battle, hundreds of disciples of the Devil Sect's Gui Xuanzong had been killed, with about 2,500 remaining.

Start breaking out toward the northeast where Yaoguang and others are.

The 20,000 righteous disciples who surrounded the demon sect Gui Xuanzong saw that they were about to run away and immediately took action again.

Ye Xiaochuan rose into the sky and shouted: "Three Yuan Sword Formation!"

Hearing this, more than a thousand red-clothed devils behind him immediately changed their formation and turned to attack in the northeast direction.

Ye Xiaochuan deeply understands the truth that dozens of Lingji masters are not scary, and hundreds of them are not scary either.

Even a thousand Lingji masters are not invincible in front of hundreds of thousands of cultivators.

Among the more than a thousand Lingji masters, if cultivators want to exert their strongest combat power in a melee, they can only rely on formations.

When he first founded the Qilin Mountain Ghost Xuan Sect, Ye Xiaochuan made up his mind that in the future every disciple of the Ghost Xuan Sect would have to practice hard formations.

There are hundreds of thousands of cultivators on the sacred mountain at the moment. Only by gathering these thousands of people together can we be invincible.

Once these thousand people disperse and attack, their combat power will be greatly reduced, and they will be quickly divided and annihilated by the enemy relying on their numerical superiority.

One thousand one hundred and five red-clothed evil spirits, under the command of Wang Keke, began to attack the righteous disciples who besieged the demon sect Ghost Xuanzong.

Several waves of air sword attacks immediately opened a hole.

More than 2,000 people from the Demon Sect Gui Xuanzong, led by Changkong and other experts, immediately broke out of the encirclement.

Countless magic weapons came towards them, but they were all blocked by the evil ghost in red.

The hundreds of Xuantian Sect masters who besieged Yao Guang and others were extremely afraid of the thunder and did not dare to get close. They could only use magic weapons from a distance to delay Yao Guang and others.

, At this moment, more than two thousand disciples of the Demon Sect's Ghost Xuan Sect broke out of the encirclement and rushed towards this direction, immediately causing the hundreds of disciples of the Xuantian Sect to collapse.

Changkong saw that the girl on Xiaoqi's back was not sure whether she was alive or dead. He turned back and glanced at the red-clothed devil who was standing behind him.

Said: "You take everyone and evacuate first! I will stay to help Mr. Ye!"

He had to stay.

In order to save his daughter, Ye Xiaochuan is not out of danger yet. He absolutely cannot escape by himself at this time.

After sending his daughter out of the battle ring, Changkong had to return. Even if he died, he would die in front of Ye Xiaochuan.

Otherwise, the hundreds of years of wisdom of Changkong Qiuyan will be destroyed in one day.

Hu Jiumei, Mo Jiukui, Du Jiuniang, Black Mountain Old Demon, Qianye Sage, Xihai Ancestor, and Ghost Slave all asked to stay and help in the battle.

Finally, the ghost slave shouted to Brahma and Feng Yunduan: "You take the right envoy and leave quickly! I will stay to help the young master!"

As soon as the team was slightly integrated, they left the sacred mountain and completely got rid of the pursuers.

There was a lot left behind. In addition to many casual cultivators from the Demon Cult, Yao Guang and others handed Zuo Qiu over to the masters from the Demon Cult, and the work was completed.

In the end, about a hundred or ten people were left behind, all of them were masters, and they turned around and headed towards the sacred mountain to kill.

In the square, the old storyteller watched the hundreds of demon sect masters leaving and returning, and sighed secretly in his heart.

He said to himself: “Fifty years?

Thirty years?

Now it seems that this kid can achieve great achievements in ten years at most! "

Among them, only the storyteller figured out one thing at this time.

This time, Ye Xiaochuan desperately rescued Zuo Qiu. Although he tore his face with all the cultivators in the world, he bought the hearts of a large group of independent cultivators headed by Changkong in the Demon Sect, as well as the five elements flag with the strongest combat power in the Demon Sect.

This will have an immeasurable effect on Ye Xiaochuan's future unification of the Demon Sect.

The lowest level of cultivation among the hundreds of Demon Sect masters who returned was the spiritual realm, there were twenty or thirty in the heavenly realm, and even six or seven peerless masters in the realm of longevity.

They formed an attack formation, with Changkong, the Black Mountain Old Demon, and Hu Jiumei leading the way in front, killing gods and killing Buddhas! Soon they gathered together with the red-clothed evil ghosts.

Changkong shouted: "Master Ye! We are here to help you! "

Seeing these demon cult leaders coming back, Ye Xiaochuan did not let them leave.

He laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, since you seniors are willing to fight side by side with me, let's kill him together today!"

Wang Keke took off his mask and shouted, "The sect leader has spoken, let's kill him today! By the way, smash the Sanqing Temple!"

Smashing the Sanqing Temple was Wang Keke's wishful thinking.

Of course, Ye Xiaochuan would not ignore the overall situation just because Wang Keke wanted to smash the Sanqing Temple.

Seeing that the fighting in the southeast had resumed, he ordered everyone to rush to the southeast battlefield to rescue the overseas cultivators.