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"Qiao Li, Mo Yan, are you going to be an enemy of my righteous way now?" The sect leader's words echoed behind him. Countless disciples stabilized their thoughts and wanted to turn back, but they just held the swords facing the enemy with more strength.

"What are you saying, Master Ling Xiao? Even a three-year-old child knows that you and I, good and evil, have been enemies for thousands of years." Qiao Li, the right protector, laughed, "Now, don't you think it's ridiculous to talk about being enemies? ?”

"Then you are determined to start a war with my Yunxiao Sect?" the sect leader asked.

"Isn't this obvious?" The right protector turned around and pointed at the demons behind him, then turned around and fiddled with his nails carefully, completely ignoring the people in the Yunxiao Sect in front of him.

The sect leader ignored the provocative behavior of the right protector and walked straight to Song Ci'an, "Although there is a large formation to protect the sect to prevent the demons from entering, this formation will not last long if it continues like this."

"Then let's fight." Song Ci'an said.

"Yes!" The sect leader nodded in agreement, looking at the disciples who were holding their swords tightly and not flinching at all, "As the leader of the righteous path, our Yunxiao Sect is now rampant with demons, so there is absolutely no reason to avoid fighting."

Song Ci'an was speechless, but looked up at Qi An. "I'm fine, Master." Qi An said, "Qi An will definitely lead his disciples to guard the safety of Yunxiao Sect and never back down."

Looking at the young man in front of him whose face was stained with blood but whose integrity remained intact, he said, "Okay." Song Ci'an said.

You Ye on the side walked up to Song Ci'an, "Leave Mo Yan to me, you deal with the others." Mo Yan has been lurking in the demon clan for many years. Now that he has broken through the Mahayana siege, he has neglected his duty, so this person It should be solved by oneself.

Song Cian also understood what You Ye meant. Everyone has their own bottom line and persistence, "Okay." Song Cian replied.

You Ye, who was on the side, flew out of the sect-protecting formation and rushed straight towards Mo Yan, who was standing at the front. Seeing this, Song Ci'an also took out the Hanyue Sword and said, "Pay attention to safety." After saying this, he flew out of the sect-protecting formation to meet the enemy.

"Fellow Taoists and disciples, listen to my order and follow me to fight. Protect my righteous path and my Yunxiao Sect!" Upon seeing this, the sect master also took out his natal spirit sword.

"Yes!" A uniform voice sounded from behind, "Kill!"

The sound of fighting resounded all over the sky, and there was a flash of blood. More and more people fell, and their clothes were dyed red with blood. It was impossible to tell whether those who fell were demons or righteous people.

You Ye and Mo Yan disappeared, and with great power, they fought to create a world of their own.

"Venerable Jinxiao, long time no see!" The right protector standing in front of him, his snow-stained clothes became more and more beautiful. He held a long whip in his hand, and his strength was much stronger than the last time they fought.

"Why should the protector bother to argue with him? Killing him is the right thing to do!" The great elder on the side said with gloomy eyes, but his throat seemed to have been burned by fire, and the sound he made was hoarse and unpleasant, like a piano with broken strings. .

The other subordinates of the newly appointed Demon Lord on the side also nodded, "That's right, kill him! Even those who have reached heaven will die here today."

Including the right protector and the great elder, there were ten demons in the god-transformation stage surrounding him. It seemed that these demons had not bothered enough to deal with him. Song Cian looked around.

"Up!" Without waiting for the right guardian to give the order, someone rushed forward in advance. The Hanyue Sword was unsheathed, and the sword body glowed with a cold white light under the sunlight. Just like the person standing in front of him, he was calm, at ease, and at ease. There was no trace of panic.

He raised his hand and swung his sword energy over. The two people who had rushed over in advance fell to the ground. "Idiots, what are you in a hurry for?" Qiao Li, the right protector, cursed upon seeing this.

The two people just now also knew that they were impatient, so they quickly stood up and filled the two gaps.

The ten God-Transformation Stages started attacking at the same time, and the coercion of the ten God-Transformation Stages attacked Song Ci'an at the same time. Waving the Hanyue Sword in his hand, a huge spiritual protective shield gathered around his body to block ten attacks from all directions. The ten people intensified their attacks together. Song Ci'an accumulated strength and the protective shield expanded, blasting all ten people several meters away.

"The Mahayana stage is really extraordinary!" said the Right Protector. "It was able to withstand the attack of ten of us. Unfortunately, you will not be so lucky next." He said and swung the whip again.

Blood splattered everywhere, some fell down, and others stood up again, as if they were attracted to this bloody place. The dark clouds in the sky reflected the bright red blood everywhere, and there was a sound of clashing weapons between heaven and earth.

"Let... let me go, Lord Jinxiao, I was deceived by this scheming witch." The great elder fell to the ground, the sword in his hand had been broken, and only the hilt of the sword was left in his hand to support the ground. , constantly begging for mercy from the person in front of him.

Qiao Li, who fell to the ground on the side, smiled horribly. Under the clothes that were torn by the sword, there was a deep wound with bones visible, and blood was flowing out. The long whip in his hand was all broken, "Hahahahaha, look at the great elder begging for mercy." It’s really a different feeling. Do you think Venerable Jinxiao will release you? The traitor of Yunxiao Sect?”

"Shut up, you witch, it's not all you who harmed me! If it weren't for you, if it weren't for you..." Before he could finish his words, a sword had passed through his chest. Song Ci'an withdrew his sword and said, "Those who betray the Yunxiao Sect's sect rules will die!"

The right protector was lying on the ground, laughing continuously. The blood flowing out of his chest stained the entire ground. The red dress on his body became more and more monstrous, but his body became colder and stiffer.

"Master?" Qi An held his sword on the ground with confused eyes. Song Cian raised his sword and swung away the surrounding demons.

"I'm here." Listening to An Xin's voice, Qi An's hands and feet went limp and he fell down. Song Ci'an held him in his arms, fed him a top-grade spiritual recovery pill, and then raised his hand to input spiritual power.

"Master, I...I'm fine, don't worry." After a while, Qi An slowly woke up.

"You're injured." Song Ci'an frowned and looked at the bone-deep wound on Qi An's shoulder without answering Qi An's words.

"It's nothing, it's not important." Qi An struggled to get up, but his body's spiritual energy was severely damaged and he was seriously injured. He struggled for a long time to no avail.

"Don't move." After saying this, Qi An leaned against him, holding a sword in one hand, waving his hand, and pounced on the demons coming up from the pupae in front of him with his sword energy.

There was a strange sound in the air. Song Ci'an looked up and saw You Ye, covered in blood, falling from the gap torn in the air. What fell next was a bleeding corpse with several sword wounds on his body. The left arm was missing.

You Yeqiang stood up and looked at Qiao Li's body lying on the ground. By coincidence, it was lying together with the body of Mo Yan who had just fallen. "Everyone from the demon clan, Qiao Li and Mo Yan are dead. Those who want to live must cease fighting immediately!”