"Ning Ang Daozun"

"It is Ning Ang Daozun of Wanxiangmen"

"The sixth defense zone where Ning Ang Daozun is located was not infiltrated into the three-headed demon saints. We were originally worried that Ning Ang Daozun would follow in the footsteps of Ren Dong Daozun and be forced to withdraw from the battlefield. Now seeing that Ning Ang Daozun is fine, the hanging heart finally let go."

"What did Ning Ang Daozun just say? It was Xuan Zhen Daozun who pretended to deceive everyone? What's going on?"

"The behavior of Kunlun Immortal Sect, Ning Ang Daozun heard clearly from the demon saints? Could it be that those demon saints invaded the sixth defense zone and had something to do with Kunlun Immortal Sect?"

When everyone saw Ning Ang Daozun from far to near, they spoke one by one, while some people showed hesitation again, and their eyes kept turning back and forth towards Xuanzhen and Ning Ang Daozun, not knowing who was right and who was wrong.

"Ning Ang Daozun"

Xuan Zhen also felt a slump in his heart when he saw this figure, but he still maintained a calm and calm look: "Is there any misunderstanding between your Wanxiang Sect and our Kunlun Immortal Sect..."

"Enough"

Before Xuan Zhen could finish his words, Ning Ang Daozun had already angrily scolded him and waved his hand to interrupt him, but because this loud shout had stimulated the blood and blood, he couldn't help but cough.

"Ning Ang Daozun, your injury has not healed, don't be angry"

Lu Qingyun, who was beside Ning Ang Daozun, hurriedly said.

"If I can't stand up and reveal the true face of Kunlun Immortal Sect at this time, I, Ning Ang, talk about guarding Middle Earth and killing the demon saint.

Ning Ang Daozun took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his injuries, looked at Xuan Zhen in the void, and shouted loudly: "Xuan Zhen, your Daohong from Kunlun Immortal Sect cooperated with the Demon Clan Qingtian Great Sage to frame the Thunder Prison Sword Master. I heard this with my own ear before the Feitian Demon Saint died. Can it be fake?"

"It turned out to be the scream of the Feitian Demon Saint before his death."

When Xuan Zhen heard Ning Ang Daozun's words, his heart was relieved: "Ning Ang Daozun, things can be eaten randomly, but words cannot be said randomly. Can the words of the Feitian Demon Saint be believed? The Demon Saint is our enemy. They can completely sow discord before they die. The purpose is to confuse the public. If you don't believe it, ask everyone present, who would not want to believe the words of us human practitioners and trust a demon Saint? This kind of thought is very dangerous."

"Haha, Xuanzhen, no matter how much you have to use your tongue today, the true face of your Kunlun Immortal Sect, our Wanxiang Gate has seen clearly now. Our Wanxiang Gate is ashamed to be with your Kunlun Immortal Sect. From now on, our Wanxiang Gate has no relationship with your Kunlun Immortal Sect and will no longer be under the jurisdiction of your Demon-Suppressing City. Otherwise, this time, only three demon saints will enter the defense zone of our Wanxiang Gate. Next time, all the demon saints will rush forward and completely razed our Wanxiang Gate to the ground.

Ning Ang Daozun didn't talk nonsense to Xuan Zhen at all, and directly announced the position of Wanxiangmen.

"Ning Ang Daozun, do you know what you are in?"

Xuan Zhen's face turned slightly cold, and then he glanced at Lu Qingyun beside Ning Ang Daozun and said, "I understand. It must be this disciple of Dongxuan Sword Sect who kept bewitching you in your ears that made you make such a wrong decision. I knew that Dongxuan Sword Sect was ambitious and had been planning for a long time. The trap of the Tianqian Mountains would definitely not be your first conspiracy."

"Xuanzhen, do you think you can still maintain the situation at this time? Let me tell you, it's not just me, Ning Ang. Elder Hongyin of the Inheritance Academy also survived. Elder Hongyin secretly refines an incarnation outside the body. The only incarnation that fell deep in the Tianqian Mountains is just an incarnation. Soon, the face of your Kunlun Immortal Sect will be made public by our three major sects."

Ning Ang Daozun shouted loudly, revealing the true face of Kunlun Immortal Sect in slightest.

Xuan Zhen saw that many cultivators who had already fallen to him were shaken again, and immediately realized that they could not let Ning Ang Daozun blame him anymore. He shouted sternly: "All nonsense is completely nonsense. The real Ning Ang Daozun is absolutely impossible to say such words, which makes you completely ignore the face of the Wanxiang Sect to slander our Kunlun Immortal Sect. It is Lu Qingyun of the Dongxuan Sword Sect. I have heard that some divine objects in this female Yuan Realm have various mysterious effects. In addition, you have a close relationship with the demon spirit in the troubled times. Maybe some divine objects can affect people's hearts and minds. Such people must not be kept."

After saying that, Xuan Zhen had already made a move. The divine sword spinning around him burst out with dazzling sword light, carrying the sharp edge of the sky, and slashing towards Lu Qingyun.

"As early as thirty-two years ago, you were entangled with the demon spirit in troubled times. When you rebel from the Heavenly Dao Tower, you should have been killed in one fell swoop. Today, my Kunlun Immortal Sect will clean up the portal on behalf of the Heavenly Dao Tower."

"I was angry and embarrassed by the conspiracy? At this moment, who is the poor dagger that appears?"

The elder of the Sword Broken Sword shouted angrily and was about to take action.

However, there are also faster than him.

With Lu Qinghe's empty hand pressing, the realm of the immortal suddenly appeared. Xuan Zhen felt that his control over the energy of heaven and earth had greatly decreased, and the divine light contained on the divine sword that burst out was dim layer by layer.

Then Lu Qinghe took a step forward and pinched his fingers into a sword. The sharp sword energy shook on the dim divine sword, shaking it away in one fell swoop.

"field?"

Feeling the power of Lu Qinghe's attack, Xuan Zhen's pupils suddenly shrank, and a hint of fear appeared. However, this hint of fear lasted for less than a moment and had quickly dissipated: "It's not a domain but a means similar to a domain or a domain power of such a level as the domain treasure, which can't stop me at all."

Xuan Zhen's body flew away, and his empty hand pointed: "Shentian Sword"

The magic sword flew back to his hand.

"You have betrayed the Immortal Cultivation World in the East China. Now you want to take away the only war beast that can threaten the demon clan Qingtian Sheng and offer it to the demon clan. My Xuanzhen will never let your conspiracy succeed Wu Tianyuan, Wu Guiyi, take action one by one and seize the war beast."

Xuan Zhen shouted loudly, and at the same time, he let out a long roar that shook the sky. The roar scattered and passed to the front of the Demon-Shenzhen City.

Hearing this long roar, three majestic auras in front of the Demon-Suppressing City defense line suddenly soared into the sky, and rushed into the sky, rushing in this direction at an extremely fast speed.

The sudden change made the onlookers furious.

At this time, no matter how slow they reacted, they could see that they were probably blinded by Xuan Zhen before, so they almost became his accomplices.

For a moment, except for those disciples who were loyal to the Kunlun Immortal Sect or the Kunlun Immortal Sect, everyone started to curse.

"I didn't expect that the Kunlun Immortal Sect was so despicable and shameless."

"Senior Xuanzhen, you are a strong man in the Dharma Xiangzhen body level. If you are really open and upright, why not explain it?"

"Did Kunlun Immortal Sect really collude with the demon clan? As cultivators in the Middle Earth, how could you betray the sect and abandon the ancestors so much?"

After hearing the cultivators' scolding, Xuan Zhen's face couldn't help but feel gloomy.

"It is the Kunlun Immortal Sect's Dongxuan, Daoqing, Daoyu"

Ning Ang Daozun's face changed slightly: "The three of them guarded the front line of the Demon-Suppressing City, and all of them arrived at this moment. The remaining casual cultivators were unable to resist the invasion of the Demon-Sage.

"Sure enough, as long as their goals can be achieved, they will not care about the lives and death of others, and will take the war beasts first."

The elder of the Sword Broken Sword shouted violently, and his body soared into the sky. A giant sword roared out of his body, forming a sword shadow that seemed to tear apart the sky, and shot at Xuan Zhen and left.

"Catch me Tiangang sword-raising technique"

"Wu Tianyuan"

Xuan Zhen shouted loudly, and Wu Tianyuan immediately rushed down, and the ancient dragon fist shot out with all his strength, slamming hard on the sword shadow sacrificed by the elder of the Sword Broken Sword.

Xuan Zhen himself suddenly changed his attack target and rushed towards Old Ying as soon as possible. The powerful sword intent exploded from the void, roaring and continuous, as if he condensed his sword intent and shot at someone without any loss at all.

"Old Ying, be careful that Xuan Zhen has mastered the fur of the Void Burial Sword Technique. Once you defeat these sword intents, it will not dissipate from now on. Then you will wander back to the void. After accumulating to a sufficient level, he will completely detonate these broken sword intents with a sword intent, thereby bursting out a powerful sword intent that is far beyond his own. Even a strong man who also understands the sword intent cannot resist it."

The Sword-breaking Elder shouted quickly.

Old Ying's face changed slightly. At this moment, he was carrying the war beast, and his figure was inconvenient, so he could not avoid Xuan Zhen's sword intent. Once Xuan Zhen was really allowed to accumulate these sword intents... Once he reached the level of being able to form a Void Burial Sword and triggered the Void Burial Sword magic power, he would definitely not be able to escape death.

"Old Ying, you will take the war beast back to our sect defense zone first. Xuanzhen, I'll deal with it."

Lu Qinghe flashed, and the powerful sword intent shot out from his body, colliding wildly with Xuan Zhen's sword intent, defeating the sword intent.

Seeing Lu Qinghe's actions, Xuan Zhen snorted coldly, regardless of his soul consumption, and sword intent burst out continuously, colliding with Lu Qinghe endlessly.

"Qinghe, ignore his sword intent and kill his real person directly."

Elder Broken Sword saw that he had his own reminder Lu Qinghe still chose this method to fight Xuan Zhen hard, and shouted immediately.

"Qinghe"

Wu Guiyi, who was about to kill Lu Qingyun, heard the yell of the Sword-breaking Elder, and his body suddenly shook, his eyes instantly fell on Lu Qinghe, and then a terrifying murderous intent burst out in his eyes: "No wonder, no wonder I felt the familiar breath from you from the beginning. It turned out that it was you Lu Qinghe, it turned out that you were you, you were not dead.

"Lu Qinghe?"

Xuan Zhen, who was constantly shooting out his sword intent, said this name in his mouth. His expression, which could have been called Feng Qingyun, immediately became murderous: "Lu Qinghe? The new saint king of the Dongxuan Sword Sect who opened up the legendary Yuan Realm back then? Did you kill my junior brother Xuanxian?"

"Not only Xuanxian, even if it is you today, she will never escape death."

Lu Qinghe thought of the scene where Xuan Zhen took action against Lu Qingyun just now, and he had already completely sentenced Xuan Zhen to death in his heart.

"Hahaha"

Xuan Zhen burst into anger and laughed out loud: "Kill me? Do you really think that you have realized the sword intent and have a treasure in your hand to do anything to me Xuan Zhen? My junior brother Xuan Xian didn't have enough time to grow up to fall in your hands, but I, Xuan Zhen, have already overcome the thunder tribulation, achieved the true body of the Dharma image, and realized the sword intent, and comprehend a small magical power with my ability. Even if the fifth-level powerful golden elixir can fight, why do you kill me? You are not dead, very good, very good. Today I will let me avenge Junior Brother Xuan Xian and crush your bones and ashes with your own hands."

As Xuan Zhen laughed, a sword intent that seemed to condense all the energy on his body appeared sharply. At the moment the sword intent appeared, the sword intents that had been defeated beside Lu Qinghe seemed to have been activated and formed again, and they complemented his sword intent...
Chapter completed!