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At this moment, a deafening roar sounded, and the screams of Baiyue Sword Master were faintly heard.

Shi Yue turned his head and saw Baiyue Sword Master flying backwards, his left hand disappeared, and his breath was weak.

Baiyue Sword Master has not been promoted to the Mahayana stage for long, while Ning Wuque has been promoted to the Mahayana stage for hundreds of years. This is the Burial Demon Star. Ning Wuque can mobilize the magic energy and magic beasts. As one grows stronger, the other shrinks. Baiyue Sword Master is not Ning Wuque's opponent at all, and was accidentally injured by Ning Wuque.

"Fellow Daoist Ximen, Fellow Daoist Yang, I will help Fellow Daoist Li. You deal with Mo Yunzi and don't let him escape." Shi Yue said hello and flew to Baiyue Sword Master.

At this moment, a ripple appeared above Shi Yue's head, and a black ghost hand hundreds of feet long suddenly appeared and quickly slapped.

Shi Yue had been prepared. With a flick of his right hand, a large piece of sharp sword light swept out and slashed on the black ghost hand.

A rumbling explosion sounded, and the black ghost hand was smashed to pieces by the dense sword light.

"Are you okay? Fellow Daoist Li." Shi Yue asked with concern.

He regretted it a little. If he had known this, he would have brought Xiaoyaozi with him. This could not be blamed on Shi Yue. If it were not for the Situ family's sudden change of mind and the loss of a Mahayana cultivator, they would not have been at a disadvantage.

"Alliance leader, I'm fine. I'm not his opponent." Bai Yue Jianzun smiled bitterly, his tone a little weak.

When he entered the Fusion Stage, Ning Wuque was only in the Spiritualization Stage. Thousands of years later, Ning Wuque was already in the Mahayana Stage, and his strength was even stronger than his. Bai Yue Jianzun was surprised and a little ashamed.

"Leave him to me, you go to help Fellow Daoist Shen!" Shi Yue ordered.

He looked at Ning Wuque with a cold expression.

Ning Wuque's face was full of murderous intent. He grinned and said, "Did you destroy our Ning family?"

"Yes, this is your own fault. You know what you have done." Shi Yue's tone was cold.

He was not a person who killed indiscriminately. If Ning Wuque had not dealt with Shi Yue again and again, Shi Yue would not have destroyed the Ning family.

"Finally admitted it. If that's the case, then there is nothing to say. Today, either you die or I die." Ning Wuque's expression was crazy.

He was originally a child of a noble family that everyone envied. He had a powerful family as a backer and did not have to worry about the resources for cultivating immortals. Because of Shi Yue, he fell to the point where he is now. He hated Shi Yue.

"Humph, let's see the truth with your hands!" Shi Yue's face turned cold, and he shook his sleeves. Thirty-six Fengyan swords flew out, eight of which were pseudo-immortal weapons.

Ning Wuque was shocked when he saw the eight pseudo-immortal weapon-level flying swords, and his expression became solemn.

Shi Yue was already difficult to deal with after mastering the Spirit Realm, and now he had eight pseudo-immortal flying swords, which made him even more difficult to deal with.

Shi Yue pinched his sword formula, and after a sharp sword sound, countless Fengyan swords emerged from the sky, with tens of thousands of them floating densely in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, making people's scalps numb.

"Cut them off for me." Shi Yue shouted in a low voice, and stretched out his hand to lightly point at Ning Wuque.

Tens of thousands of Fengyan swords flew towards Ning Wuque, and wherever they passed, ripples appeared in the void, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, as if the void was about to be chopped into pieces.

Ning Wuque's face was solemn. He sacrificed eighteen black shining flags, entered a spell, and a shrill ghost cry sounded, and the wind blew. The eighteen black flags suddenly rose sharply, and hideous ghost faces emerged on the flags, and the ghost faces made all kinds of vicious gestures, which made people's scalps numb.

His spell changed, and countless black Yin Qi emerged from the eighteen black flags, covering his whole body, and gray hurricanes swept out.

A rumbling sound sounded, and the dense Fengyan swords were blocked by the gray hurricanes.

On the other side, Nangong Feng felt very tired after Baiyue Jianzun joined Shen Yudie's battle group.

She entered the Mahayana period much earlier than Shen Yudie, and was about to win, but Baiyue Jianzun joined, and Nangong Feng was a little tired to face two Mahayana cultivators at the same time.

On the other side, Ximen Ren and Xuezu fought back and forth, with great momentum, but the two fought hard and were evenly matched.

Xuezu pinched the spell, and the sea of ​​blood under him rolled violently, and dense blood-colored arrows flew out, as if to pierce Ximen Ren into a sieve.

Ximen Ren waved the red trident, and bursts of breaking air sounded, and dense red sword energy swept out and greeted him.

With a rumbling explosion, the air wave rolled out, and the two disappeared without a trace.

The ground was torn apart, and a huge pit appeared on the ground, with dust flying.

Yang Longfei controlled a silver disc to attack a crab puppet. The crab puppet beast was wrapped in countless silver arcs, the size of a small mountain, and the surface was covered with mysterious spiritual patterns. This was a fairy puppet.

The surface of the silver disc was covered with countless silver runes, emitting a terrifying spiritual fluctuation, the acquired fairy weapon Wanjian Zhumo Disk.

Tiangui Zhenjun's face was slightly pale. She could control the fairy puppet, but the consumption of spiritual consciousness was very large.

The fairy puppet was powerful and kept releasing thunder spells to attack Yang Longfei.

Yang Longfei's expression was cold, and his spells kept changing. One after another, the spells hit the Wanjian Zhumo Plate, and dazzling spiritual light emerged on the surface of the Wanjian Zhumo Plate. Countless silver runes flew out, and after a blur, they turned into hundreds of silver flying swords.

"Kill."

With Yang Longfei's low shout, hundreds of silver flying swords rushed straight to Tiangui Zhenjun to cut.

Tiangui Zhenjun frowned, she didn't dare to take it head-on.

She pinched the spell, and countless silver arcs emerged in the void in front of her, turning into a fairy puppet, thunder escape technique!

Hundreds of silver flying swords slashed at the fairy puppet one after another, and a muffled "ding ding" sound was heard, sparks flew everywhere, and there was no trace of scars on the surface.

Gongsun Rong commanded a golden giant tiger as big as a small mountain to attack Shangguan Hong.

The golden giant tiger had three heads and four wings, and its body was covered with golden scales. Under the sunlight, it reflected a dazzling golden light.

Shangguan Hong swung a black whip and hit the ground, tearing it apart. For a while, Gongsun Rong could not do anything to Shangguan Hong.

Mo Yunzi was fighting one against four. Without Shi Yue, his pressure was greatly reduced.

Mo Yunzi pinched his magic formula and split his body into three, turning into three identical Mo Yunzi, rushing towards Yang Xiaoyao, Ximen Jie and Situ Yue.

"Be careful, this is the unique secret technique of the demon clan, the magic transformation technique. This secret technique consumes a lot of mana. He can't hold on for long. Everyone, be careful, Mo Yunzi is going to fight for his life. Don't get hurt by him." Ximen Jie reminded.

Mo Yunzi's eyes lit up with a dazzling black light. Ximen Jie saw Mo Yunzi's eyes and felt dizzy.

"Not good, pupil technique!" Ximen Jie exclaimed. When he reacted, Mo Yunzi had already rushed in front of him.

A dazzling green light emerged from Ximen Jie's body and hit Mo Yunzi.

A large number of exotic flowers and plants suddenly grew on the ground, turning into various spiritual plants. Hundreds of thick green vines broke out of the ground and hit Mo Yunzi.

Mo Yunzi snorted lightly, and a black light shone from his body. A black spiritual light swept out and rushed forward.

Wherever the black spiritual light passed, the spiritual plants died one after another. The green vines came into contact with the black light and instantly died and turned into dust.

Mo Yunzi waved the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, and a black light flashed. A black sword energy swept out and suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, a black sword energy of ten thousand feet long suddenly appeared above Ximen Jie's head, carrying a breath of destruction, and slashed at Ximen Jie.

Ximen Jie was shocked, and countless green runes emerged from his body, and a large number of green leaves grew. A large number of green vines drilled out of his body. The green vines were densely woven into a green net bag, covering his whole body.

The black blade energy chopped on the green net bag, and a muffled sound was heard. The green net bag broke into pieces and suddenly shattered. Ximen Jie waved the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword and smashed the black blade energy into pieces.

Boom!

A deafening explosion sounded, and the black blade energy was chopped into pieces, and smoke and dust rolled.

But soon, a black glow fell from the sky and covered Ximen Jie.

There was a strong wind nearby, and a large number of ghosts emerged, looming, which was the spiritual domain.

"If you are controlled by my ghost domain, you will only die, and die!" Mo Yunzi's tone was cold.

As soon as the voice fell, the ground tore apart, and various ghosts broke out of the ground. They had different shapes and looked very ferocious, rushing towards Ximen Jie.

Ximen Jie snorted coldly, waved the Qingsang Demon-Slaying Sword, released a series of green and misty sword energy, and went up.

When the ghost came into contact with the green sword energy, it immediately let out a scream, turned into a puff of green smoke, and disappeared.

The next moment, a shrill ghost cry sounded, and the Immortal Killing Sword suddenly appeared above Ximen Jie's head and slashed down.

Ximen Jie was shocked and quickly waved the Qingsang Demon Killing Sword to meet it.

With a muffled sound, sparks flew, and the Qingsang Demon Killing Sword blocked the Immortal Killing Sword.

The skulls on the blade of the Immortal Killing Sword seemed to come alive, and they all made a "woohoo" ghost cry sound, and each sprayed out a black silk thread, which entangled the Qingsang Demon Killing Sword. The spiritual light of the Qingsang Demon Killing Sword flickered continuously, and a dazzling sword light emerged, slashing at the black silk thread, but unfortunately it failed to cut the black silk thread.

The Qingsang Demon Killing Sword was entangled by dense black silk threads, and the spiritual light was dim.

Ximen Jie was horrified and exclaimed: "This is the Immortal Killing Sword, a post-natal magic weapon. Wasn't this magic weapon destroyed by Tianxu Zhenjun?"

"Humph, what Tianxu Zhenjun destroyed was a replica, just highly similar. How could the treasure of our demon clan be destroyed so easily?" Mo Yunzi sneered with disdain.

As soon as the voice fell, a ripple appeared above Ximen Jie's head, and a big hand covered with black fur appeared out of thin air, quickly slapping Ximen Jie's forehead, as if to smash his head.

Ximen Jie hurriedly avoided it, but it was still a step too late. His back was hit and he flew backwards, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

Mo Yunzi wanted to use other means, but a huge roar sounded, the black air disappeared, the ghost was also killed, and the ghost domain was broken. The three Mahayana cultivators were not vegetarians.

A golden glow descended from the sky, covering Mo Yunzi.

Mo Yunzi was fixed again, unable to move.

Yang Xiaoyao's spell changed, and the green light on his body increased greatly. He turned on the spot and turned into a green tornado ten thousand feet high, rushing straight towards Mo Yunzi.

A rumbling sound sounded, and countless flying sand and rocks were swept into the green tornado wherever it passed, and were crushed by the strong airflow, and dust flew.

Mo Yunzi was swept into the strong airflow, but soon, the green tornado burst again, and Mo Yunzi's body was covered with scars and bleeding.

His eyes were full of fear, and he moved his lips slightly a few times, turned into a black gas and disappeared, and the two monsters also fled into the ground and disappeared.

"If you want to run, chase him. He is already injured and can't run far. We must kill him to avoid more trouble." Yang Xiaoyao's face turned cold and he turned into a green light to chase after him.

Ximen Jie and the other two followed closely behind him. Now is the time to beat the drowned dog. They will not be polite.

Shi Yue controlled thirty-six Fengyan swords to surround Ning Wuque, and the dense flying swords slashed at Ning Wuque.

Ning Wuque was chopped to pieces by the dense flying swords and turned into a broken hand. The art of substitution.

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew more than ten miles away, and Ning Wuque appeared. His face was pale and his left arm flew without wings.

Nangong Feng, Shangguan Hong and others fled to different places. Ning Wuque pinched his magic formula and turned into a gust of cold wind and disappeared.

Shi Yue frowned. To be honest, he was a little surprised that the demons were so weak. He thought there would be another fierce battle.

Ye Lijiao told him about the horror of the monsters, but after such a long fight, the monsters just recovered a little faster, and they didn't have any great magical powers! At present, the demons are at a disadvantage, which is different from what Ye Lijiao said.

Either Ye Lijiao lied, or the demons deliberately lost in order to lure the enemy deeper.

Li Yan and other cultivators defeated the demon coalition army, and the demons fled everywhere. The morale of the cultivators was boosted and they chased after them.

"Not good, come back." Shi Yue stopped Li Yan.

"Brother Shi, the demons are at a disadvantage now, shouldn't we kill them all?" Li Yan asked in confusion,

Now the situation is very good, everyone is chasing the demons, this time we should take advantage of the victory and beat the fallen dogs.

Shi Yue shook his head and said, "Don't be too scattered, I always feel there is some danger, it may be a trick of the demons to lure the enemy."

Li Yan and others agreed one after another, and they naturally had no objection to Shi Yue's order.

Shi Yue hesitated for a moment, and a green light shone from his body. He turned into a green phoenix bird hundreds of feet long. The green phoenix bird made a phoenix cry that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and flapped its wings fiercely, turning into a green light and chasing after him.

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. Now that Mo Yunzi is injured, as long as Mo Yunzi is killed, the demons will have no chance to play tricks.

After Shi Yue entered the Mahayana stage, he was able to perform the Green Luan transformation very quickly.

In less than ten breaths, he caught up with Situ Yue and the other two. Yang Xiaoyao's speed of escape was particularly fast, and Situ Yue and the other two could not catch up at all.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, your speed of escape is faster. You should catch up first, don't let Mo Yunzi run away. This is a great opportunity for us to annihilate the demons." Ximen Jie said in a deep voice, his tone hurried.

"I know, speed up, Mo Yunzi is not easy to deal with." The green phoenix bird spoke in human language and turned into a green light and chased after him.