Several casual cultivators rushed out of the gap in joy, with blood stains on their bodies. As soon as they saw the light of the sky again, they lost consciousness. Several sword lights as bright as stars were greeted.

Jing Xingchen killed dozens of casual cultivators one after another, and finally a woman floated out, full of embarrassment, and said urgently: "Uncle Jing!"

It was the fallen red tassel, with long hair dispersed and a lot of blood stains all over his body. It was impossible to tell whether the blood was his own or the monster.

He rescued him casually, but Jing Xingchen's frown still did not let go.

Among the disciples he brought this time, Jian Liangbi was the personal disciple of Feng Simiao, the true man of Juemai, and He Junyu was the legitimate son of He Wenshu, the true man of Xinglan.

If these two people die here, of course, the death of such a junior cannot cause any ripples between the two overlord sects, but as the leader, he still cannot escape the blame for his poor care.

However, he did not expect that after just half an hour, Hong Zhao and Yan Wuji made a harsh move, and they wanted to kill all these people without any difference.

Therefore, there is a deep intersection between Hong Zhao and Yan Wuji and Bai Lu Holy Son, but this intersection cannot be related to the disciples of Shangqing Holy Sect, and it has nothing to do with him Jing Xingchen.

I was still too naive and thought I was familiar with each other, so I left Datong Water Mansion directly, but I didn't expect that the two of them would rather kill each other than let one go.

Although there are several disciples from large sects and many small sects and families among these thousands, if they really die here, they will not make any waves in the Shanshan realm.

At this moment, the remaining hundreds of people who were still struggling to support the demon formation were now cursing the people who had spoken out of the previous slander with the most vicious curse. Those few people directly led to the death of these thousands, and most of them were extremely innocent and undesirable disasters.

The disciples of the Holy Sect of the Wa Emperor are fair in their daily lives, and even when they are free cultivators, they do not discriminate against them. However, once they are involved in the matter between the monsters and the demon clan, they will show their cold side and have no sympathy to tell.

"Uncle Jing." Jian Liangbi and the other two made a gap. Jing Xingchen glanced at them. Seeing that the few people were not embarrassed, he snorted coldly, put away the broken star sword, and took the star map and flew into the sky with him.

"Senior Brother Jian, are you okay?" Luo Hongying stepped forward and looked at Jian Liangbi, his eyes full of concern.

"No obstacle." Jian Liangbi looked at the gap in the gradually closed demon array, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Cangyun suddenly remembered something and said anxiously: "Uncle Jing! Ruan Xun hasn't come out yet!"

As soon as this said, Jian Liangbi's expression changed slightly. He even forgot about this incident in a hurry.

"Even if you all die, he won't be able to do anything." Jing Xingchen said coldly, "Although the monsters in this demon formation are strong, the power of the light shield is only in the realm of the Daoji Peak. If you wait for the people who are all in their power to use magic weapons and attack them together, you will definitely be able to break them. Why didn't you try?"

There was a trace of unnatural flash across the faces of several people, and no one spoke.

When the demon formation was just formed, several Taoist scattered cultivators around him bombarded the light shield with all their strength, but the thread was not moved at all. Therefore, several people preconceived that the trapped light shield could not be broken.

In fact, if you think carefully, you will come back to your senses. The magic weapons of those casual cultivators are just ordinary and their power is even more ordinary, and the few of them have even the best magic weapons.

If we had all our strength to attack one place, we would have broken through the trapped light shield of the demon formation and escaped.

If you are more careful, you will find that Daji Temple, Linghua Sect, and Jilezhai, the disciples of Daji Temple, Linghua Sect, and Jilezhai, who had previously pleaded with their magic weapon to attack one place without success, had already quietly opened a gap and escaped.

Yan Wuji didn't know what he was thinking, but he just floated over the huge demon formation and controlled the five formation flags. He didn't care too much about these large sect disciples who broke through the light shield and escaped. He just glanced at it and activated the formation flag to close the broken gap again.

"The people of the ancient sect of the Wa Emperor still left you a hint of life, but you were not sure. If I didn't come in time, would you have to wait for death in the demon formation?" Jing Xingchen's tone became even more severe.

While he was talking, a twist on the star map appeared. Ruan Xun's figure appeared, put his hand on Jian Liangbi's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I wanted to save you before, but when I saw Uncle Jing arrive, I didn't take action."

As the direct descendant of Yuanjun of the Yuanshen Realm, Ruan Xun is obviously fearless and has all kinds of secret treasures. Such a killing situation seems to be worth mentioning at all. Listening to his words, he seems to have left more energy to rescue Xu Disheng and the other two.

Jian Liangbi was not in the mood to play with him, but closed his eyes slightly and fell into self-reflection and thinking.

"Hongzhao, I need an explanation." The broken star light in Jing Xingchen's hand became brighter and he turned around and looked at Hongzhao above the demon cloud.

"What explanation do you want?" Hong Zhao raised his eyebrows again and said with a smile.

Jing Xingchen said nothing, the broken stars in his hand trembled slightly, and a strong aura gradually condensed around his body.

Hong Zhao's expression was a little serious and said, "If you were here at that time, Wujiding and I would not have made things difficult for these little guys. But you just happened to leave. Then I would like to those who might insult the Holy Sect of Emperor Wa, but I would rather have a mercy on me?"

"The genius of the Dao Base Realm of the Demon Clan will also be slandering, and the words are strange and strange, and they have seen it." The light of the long sword of the broken star in Jing Xingchen's hand gradually dissipated, and the Star Map left the Datong Water Palace. "I, Jing Xingchen, have recorded this matter."

"Does there be any brain problems among the demon clan of the ancient sect of the Wahuang? "Li Cangyun was still a little scared, "He acted so strangely that he only saw him in his life."

"Most of the people in the demon clan are like this. They are better on weekdays. Once they get angry, they will be extremely perverted and evil. They cannot be judged by common sense at all." Jian Liangbi seemed to have recovered from his calmness and turned toward Jing Xingchen and said, "Junior Brother He has not come out of the water palace, will he..."

"No, it's okay." Jing Xingchen spoke lightly, and the star map under his feet accelerated again, heading towards the direction of Shangqing Holy Sect.

The tributary of the swamp water, Datong Water Palace.

The huge demon formation gradually became quiet until there was no sound coming.

Yan Wuji put away five small array flags, and the demon formation slowly dispersed, and countless monsters rushed into the five array flags.

He returned to his usual frivolous and unruly temperament. Yan Wuji looked at the sea of ​​corpses below and ordered: "Perhaps clean it up, but I guess there is nothing good about these scattered cultivators, and then continue to go to the Heyin realm to perform missions."

Several disciples of the ancient Wahuang Sect responded and flew over the ground where corpses were everywhere, and from time to time reached out to take some storage spirit weapons into their hands.

...

After several hours.

Countless monsters in the swamp river came in the smell of blood. When they saw thousands of incomplete corpses of Xiu Xuan, all of them were extremely crazy, their eyes were green, and they began a new round of gluttony feast.

The golden and red hall slowly turned into a fiery light and shadow, condensed and narrowed, and finally turned into a figure. The figure was surrounded by dazzling light and shadow, and the face was hard to see clearly.

Taking a step in the air, many monsters who were eating paused and looked at the illusory light-transformed figure.

The light gradually dissipated, and a handsome man's face appeared, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and gently held the palm of his palm. An extremely huge force condensed around him, and there was a faint sound of wind roaring.

The wind is blowing!

The dark clouds obscured the sky above the tributary of this swamp water, and it was dark, making people feel despair at first glance.

Some monsters seemed to notice the potential danger, quietly stopped eating, dragged one or two corpses and quickly slipped into the river behind them.

There are many more dull people who are still eating numbly. As the momentum around them continues to increase, the various colors of light in their eyes are becoming more and more prosperous.

The handsome and slender figure moved slightly, and the focal length gradually appeared in his eyes.

He casually glanced at the dense monsters under his feet, and there were even two or three transformed monsters equivalent to the Taoist base realm.

"Samadhi True Water, the first form."

"The black clouds have not covered the mountains before they are covered by the mountains, and the white rain jumps into the boat. The wind blows the ground and suddenly blows away. Looking down at the water below the lake tower, it looks like the sky."

"The drizzle pours the soul."

The handsome young man murmured, his eyes becoming clearer and clearer. As his palms flipped, the huge dark cloud began to fall into endless drizzle.

It was already the time to garrison, and the bright moonlight of the three shady moons shone down, and the hideous faces of countless monsters by the river were pale and pale.

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Chapter completed!