Is that person going to come to Demon Sword Sect?

As soon as Li Xiuran's thought popped up, he couldn't restrain his mad surge.

Looking at the other elders in the hall, they were still there in a daze.

Immediately, he patted his seat and roared angrily:

"The Devil Sword Sect is in great trouble!"

"Do you want the Demon Sword Sect to be buried today!"

Li Xiuran's words were incomparably serious, and they didn't look like they were joking at all.

The elders who were frightened immediately dispersed.

Demon Sword Sect, as one of the most powerful sects in Montenegro, moved extremely quickly.

The entire Demon Sword Sect moved rapidly almost at the same time.

All kinds of organ arrays, the light flickered, and waves of waves came from the sect.

There was also a puff of mist coming out of the mountain gate, covering the entire Demon Sword Sect, making it hard to see clearly.

Li Xiuran also heaved a sigh of relief seeing the successful opening of the protective array.

This guardian formation is the ancestor of the Demon Sword Sect, built with countless secret methods and resources.

Enough to withstand the full blow of the Immortal King!

Combined with the other methods of protecting the sect of Demon Sword Sect, it can be said that even if the fairy king comes, he will not be able to break in!

A figure flew over quickly, and said with some urgency:

"Sovereign, due to the rush to open the sect protection formation."

"At this time, there are still many disciples who are trapped outside the sect. Do you want to temporarily open the big formation to let these disciples in?"

When Li Xiuran heard it, he waved his hand and vetoed it without thinking.

"This time is the life and death of my Demon Sword Sect, and there is no room for sloppy."

"All disciples outside the sect give up."

"In addition, all members of Demon Sword Sect, regardless of elders or disciples, cheer up this seat and step up our defenses!"

The visitor replied that he knew Li Xiuran's character very well.

What he said was like water poured out, and no one could change the slightest bit.

Just as he was about to fly out of the hall, he turned back suddenly.

"Sect Master, what happened?"

"How can the Demon Sword Sect go to war?"

In his memory, Li Xiuran had never lost his composure like this.

Not to mention the Demon Sword Sect's guardian array, which was opened for the first time since it was completed.

"I hope my conjectures are all false."

Li Xiuran didn't answer the person's question, but murmured softly.

Jiang Changkong followed the direction pointed by Wujiu, and soon came to the location of Demon Sword Sect.

This place is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the mountains are full of shadows.

How can there be any shadow of the sect?

Jiang Changkong thought to himself, sneering in his heart.

"You want to fool me with this little trick?"

With a cold snort, Jiang Changkong raised one hand.Mana surged all over his body, and a huge and incomparably huge hand suddenly appeared in the air.

"fall!"

With a loud shout, this giant hand followed Jiang Changkong's right hand and slammed down into the fog below.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise in an instant, and the fog below surged, following the dissipation of the giant hand of Qingtian.

The original appearance of Demon Sword Sect also emerged.

"The response is very fast. It seems that the suzerain here is also a capable person."

Jiang Changkong chuckled, stretched out his hand, and a burst of mana rushed towards the mask covering the sect.

Boom boom boom!

There were bursts of roaring sounds again, but Jiang Changkong was a little surprised.

The beam of light with [-]% of his mana failed to break through this small protective array?

interesting.

A playful look appeared on the corner of Jiang Changkong's mouth.

At this moment, figures flew up from the sect.

Leading a Taoist in green shirt, the strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal exploded all over his body.

Looking at Jiang Changkong with piercing eyes, bursts of voices came out immediately:

"I don't know if the senior came to the Demon Sword Sect, is there something important?"

Li Xiuran's eyes were full of horror at this time, and the cold sweat on his face didn't stop when Jiang Changkong appeared.

Compared with the images remaining in the minds of Li Changfeng's disciples, the impact he had on him was even more shocking.

This level of strength is at least the peak strength of Xianjun!

The strike of this person just now almost caused a crack to appear in the guardian array, which shows how powerful his own strength is.

Is this person really a helper invited by the Wu Clan?

Li Xiuran's mind kept turning, desperately thinking about the next countermeasure.

"Nothing."

Jiang Changkong helped up a sleeve and said lightly.

Before Li Xiuran and others could breathe a sigh of relief, Jiang Changkong continued:

"Just come here and kill your Demon Sword Sect."

Boom boom boom!

a bolt from the blue!

Jiang Changkong's words fell into the ears of every Demon Sword Sect disciple, making their hearts buzz endlessly.

A senior who is at least at the level of a fairy king wants to destroy his Demon Sword Sect?

"Please senior explain why!"

"If there is a chance for my Demon Sword Sect to make amends, Li Xiuran will do it for senior even if he tries his best!"

Jiang Changkong didn't deliberately hide his aura when he came, and the aura comparable to that of an immortal king impacted everyone in Demon Sword Sect all the time.

At this time, all the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect, except the suzerain Li Xiuran, who was pale and could barely persevere.

The others have already knelt down, and those with low strength have already turned into a puddle of flesh!

"All the cultivation bases of golden immortals and above will all self-destruct."

"I will give you Demon Sword Sect a chance!"

Chapter 889 Everything is Ready

As soon as Jiang Changkong's extremely cold tone came out, it immediately caused an uproar within the Demon Sword Sect.

Elders above Jinxian are the foundation of a sect.

If they all blew themselves up, what's the difference between that and the destruction of the Demon Sword Sect?

As if seeing the hesitation in the eyes of everyone in Demon Sword Sect, Jiang Changkong snorted coldly.

Raising his right hand again, an even bigger giant hand condensed in the sky.

At this time, he used a full [-]% of his strength!

boom!

The giant hand fell, and the seemingly incomparably hard protective formation of the Demon Sword Sect was instantly shattered.

Yu Wei continued to go down and smashed towards the towering peaks of the Demon Sword Sect.

Boulders flew wildly, and screams came instantly.

I don't know how many disciples of Demon Sword Sect died under Jiang Changkong's giant hand.

"I don't have much patience."

Jiang Changkong's indifferent voice came again.

"Anyone who has taken action against the Wu Clan will stand up, and I will give you a decent death."

Everyone listened to the rumbling sound from time to time, and their whole bodies trembled unconsciously.

Especially the Demon Sword Sect disciple who once killed the Wu Clan, his face turned pale and he was sweating coldly.

"escape!"

Someone couldn't stand the extremely oppressive atmosphere any longer, and roared directly, turning into a ray of light and flying straight outside.

"idiot."

Li Xiuran shouted coldly in his heart, sure enough, he didn't wait for the ray of light to fly far.

Suddenly there was a scream, and the whole body directly turned into a blood mist, which dissipated between heaven and earth.

The disciple just stepped into the Golden Immortal level.

Was it so easily wiped out?

"Three breath time."

Jiang Changkong's expression was icy cold, and his breath surged again.

Even Li Xiuran, who was still barely standing, couldn't hold on any longer and knelt down.

blah blah blah!

Bursts of blood mist suddenly appeared. This was because the disciple with a low cultivation had a mental breakdown and finally chose to blew himself up.

The three breath time will pass soon.

Except for the disciple who blew himself up before, none of the elders of the Demon Sword Sect chose to kill themselves.

"Do you really think I have a good temper?"

Jiang Changkong sneered, and a dark aura surged around him.

A gigantic disk appeared from behind Jiang Changkong. This is the dark yin and yang destruction disk formed by the two qi of yin and yang.

As Jiang Changkong, who has another identity as the Dark Moon Sacred King, the weird dark aura is perfect for this kind of thing.

This is dark?

The Witch Clan and the Dark Collusion!

Li Xiuran's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

It's just that this kind of horror didn't last long, and the dark yin and yang extermination plate directly pressed towards him first.

boom!

Li Xiuran turned into dust in an instant, and disappeared into the world without even leaving a scream.

With a wave of one hand, Jiang Changkong swept to the place where the treasures of the Demon Sword Sect were stored with his divine sense, and took them into his pocket without any hesitation.

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