Immortal and Demon Cultivation

From the time Yuchi Jing's men attacked, to the disappearance of old man Mo Lin, to the hundreds of masters rushing out from around and below the altar.

These changes happened almost in an instant, leaving almost no time for people to react.

Yuchi Jing was old and strong. When he saw many masters rushing out from below the altar, he knew that he had fallen into Mo Lin's trap today.

But he did not give up. As long as he killed Mo Lin, there was still hope of a comeback.

He stomped his feet suddenly, and the entire altar collapsed.

There was indeed a large space below, and masters kept flying out from the collapsed ruins.

These masters lurking around and below the altar, the lowest level of cultivation is also the spiritual realm, and there are many in the heavenly realm! It is absolutely impossible for the Blood Soul Sect to secretly mobilize so many masters. At least one-third of them are elders of the Yinling Sect.

There was a ghost master in the spiritual realm. Unfortunately, when he rushed out of the ruins, Yuchi Jing happened to be on top.

Yuchi Jing is one of the four ghosts of the Demon Cult, and his cultivation is unfathomable. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the unlucky ghost master directly.

The man didn't have time to resist at all, and was imprisoned by Yuchi Jing.

Yuchi Jing grabbed the other's clothes with one hand and his head with the other hand.

"Puff!"

With a strange sound, Yuchi Jing actually pulled the man's head off his neck! Blood spurted out from the broken neck. Yuchi Jing's originally white beard and hair, and his withered face were all stained red with blood at this moment! He saw Mo Lin flying up from the ruins, and threw the head in his hand towards Mo Lin.

He shouted angrily: "Mo Lin, today is your death day!"

Old man Mo Lin smiled coldly, waved his hand casually, and a black light shot out, directly smashing the head thrown by Yuchi Jing into powder.

He saw Yuchi Jing's body stained with blood, his face was hideous, and his murderous aura was overwhelming.

He said coldly: "At this time, you still have illusions, hum."

Personal cultivation is mainly reflected in single combat.

In the melee, personal cultivation is not so important.

The altar fight immediately showed a one-sided situation.

Yuchi Jing planned to take action immediately if Mo Lin did not recognize the contract of that year, and kill Mo Lin in the shortest time.

So, he gathered everyone near the altar.

At this moment, the four or five hundred people who followed Yuchi Jing to launch a rebellion were almost suppressed in the ruins of the altar.

Although these people are also masters, there are many in the realm of spiritual silence and heaven, and most of the others are in the realm of out-of-body.

However, they are facing a large number of ambushes.

As soon as they fought, everyone saw that Yuchi Jing's men were divided into two forces.

About three hundred people were from the Demon Cult, and there were more than one hundred people. They gathered together. The magic weapons used by these people were not the ghost-headed knives commonly used by the Demon Cult, but all long swords.

This is a magic weapon commonly used by righteous disciples.

This group of people was the first to attack Mo Lin, but unexpectedly, the altar was empty and Mo Lin escaped.

At this moment, these black-robed sword cultivators were obviously not fighting bravely like other rebels, but retreated and kept breaking out to the northwest.

However, how could old man Mo Lin, who had been planning for today for many years, let the turtle in the jar escape easily?

The sword tactics that more than a hundred sword cultivators kept urging were all blocked and could not rush out at all.

Old man Mo Lin said sternly: "Xuantian Sword Intention?

These people are not my disciples of the Holy Church, but the sword cultivators of Xuantian Sect! Yuchi, you are so bold that you dare to collude with Xuantian Sect! You really deserve to be killed!"

That's right, the group of black-robed sword cultivators are the disciples of Xuantian Sect.

Not only are there direct disciples of Xuantian Sect, but also some elders of small and medium-sized righteous sects attached to Xuantian Sect, and scattered cultivators near Kunlun Mountain.

Xuantian Sect is finished. This big ship is already riddled with holes. It is almost impossible to turn over.

Li Xuanyin originally thought of mobilizing more than a hundred masters to cooperate with Yuchi Jing's people to take the lead in attacking old man Mo Lin.

Even if old man Mo Lin is a peerless master in the realm of immortality, he can't resist it.

As long as Mo Lin is killed in one blow, the situation of Bashi Mountain will be completely controlled by Yuchi Jing.

Who would have thought that the plan was perfect, but the reality was cruel.

Xuantian Sect can still afford to lose some elders and masters.

The key is to be accused of colluding with the Demon Sect, which is not a joke.

The Demon Sect bosses who were hiding far away also saw at this moment that the group of black-robed sword cultivators were activating the sword tactics of Xuantian Sect.

Feng Tianqiong said loudly: "I said, how could the whereabouts of the right chief envoy be known to Xuantian Sect in advance? There must be a traitor in the Holy Sect. Unexpectedly, the traitor turned out to be Yuchi!"

This blame is really beautiful.

The top leaders of the Five Elements Flag of the Temple actually suspected that it was Tuoba Yu who betrayed Zuo Qiu's whereabouts, but there was no evidence.

At this moment, Feng Tianqiong immediately put the blame on Yuchi Jing.

Even if Yuchi Jing wanted to defend himself, no one would believe him at this moment.

Because today, so many masters of Xuantian Sect helped him assassinate Mo Lin, which was enough to show that they had already colluded with each other.

Tianwen looked at the situation of the entire Bashi Mountain with a serious look.

Although the situation was chaotic at the moment, everything was under the control of old man Mo Lin.

After the hundreds of masters who were ambushed blocked the first wave of attacks from Yuchi Jing's men, the disciples of the Blood Soul Sect began to surround them in an orderly manner.

Just as the Black Mountain Old Demon had guessed before, Elder Mo Lin actually mobilized more than 10,000 people to quickly shrink from the outside.

This was a battle without any suspense.

A few hundred people, facing more than 10,000 people in the world, could not have any chance of winning.

As for the disciples of the Demon Sect who came here to watch the battle today, and some neutral cultivators, they all stepped aside at this moment, folded their arms and watched the show, and had no intention of interfering in the internal affairs of the Blood Soul Sect.

After Tianwen saw the situation clearly, he said, "Although today's matter is the family affair of the Blood Soul Sect, many people from the Xuantian Sect have interfered.

We can not interfere in the feud between Sect Master Mo Lin and Senior Yuchi, but we cannot stand idly by as far as the people of the Xuantian Sect are concerned."

Sage Qianye nodded and said, "Yes, let Mo Lin and Yuchi solve the matter of the Blood Soul Sect themselves, and we will work together to deal with these ignorant people from the Xuantian Sect."

Everyone also agreed.

Feng Tianqiong worked the hardest and shouted, "Fellow disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, listen to my order, let's kill these disciples of the Xuantian Sect together!"

Yu Linglong, Qu Xiangge, Qing Yan and others also began to give orders.

For a while, many masters of the Demon Sect who were watching the show on the side flew into the air and rushed towards the hundreds of masters of the Xuantian Sect.

Even the Black Mountain Old Demon, the Five Poison Boys, Saint Qianye, Hu Jiumei and other top masters joined this large-scale hunting activity.