The whole sect is reborn

When Zhu Fu and his senior brothers and sisters formed an airtight group and rushed towards the demons, those demons who were accustomed to living alone were no match for their entire sect.

When another demon was defeated by Zhu Fu and others in a round-robin battle and snatched the jade slip, broke it off and sent it out, the demons around him finally couldn't help it and cast disdainful looks. Is this still an immortal monk? How do you feel?

Completely reversed? They actually rely on wheel battles to defeat the demons. They don’t have the integrity and justice of the immortal monks at all!

At this time, a young demon monk who had been staring at Zhu Fu and others for a long time chuckled, opened up the surrounding demons, and rushed out. It was a man who was more than nine feet long.

A long sword was swung with great force! It was obvious at first glance that the person coming was evil.

Zhu Fu walked out first. The cultivation level of this demon was at least in the late integration stage. The cultivation level of the brothers and sisters had not yet reached this level. The most suitable candidate was only himself.

Thinking of this, Zhu Fu couldn't help but stretch his muscles and bones, and even held a sword flower on his arm. When dealing with such a big guy, you must not judge people by their appearance, thinking that their movements are slow. How many people suffer because of this.

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The demon saw that his opponent turned out to be a skinny little girl in her teenage years who seemed to be underdeveloped. In fact, she seemed a little disgusted at first, but she did not underestimate the enemy and chopped her down with one strike!

This knife was longer than Zhu Fu himself. When the first blow came, Zhu Fu heard a dull sound of breaking through the air, but it was not the most powerful attack. When Zhu Fu swung his knife along

As he took the first step back, he inexplicably felt a needle-pricking vigilance. At the same time, Zhu Fu squatted down subconsciously, and then a small sound breaking through the air almost touched Zhu Fu's ears.

It was a short sword only as thick as a thumb, hidden under the long sword. While using the long sword to attack and attract the enemy's attention, the demon stabbed Zhu Fu's waist with the short sword without mercy.

Well, Zhu Fu never thought that he would be merciful, but he was a little surprised by this attack method. Also, he is worthy of being a demon, he is quite shameless.

Zhu Fu bent down and lowered his head, almost lying on the ground. The moment he dodged the dagger, he kicked the demon's lower body. After being dodged by him, he followed him without hesitation, holding the spiritual sword in his hand.

He made a spin to block the thick long sword. The spirit sword let out a cry, and the sword was almost bent, but it bounced back the next moment, almost flying far away with the long sword.

The male demons were laughing and chasing the young female cultivator who moved as fast as the wind.

"Hahaha--"

"No wonder those old guys always say that you must be careful when you meet young or old immortal monks while traveling. How can you dare to travel outside to practice without any strength? I have to say, little girl, you are a little beyond my expectations.

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Seen from a distance, Zhu Fu looks like an agile butterfly, and the demon male cultivator, who is as tall as a tower, pounces on Zhu Fu, a butterfly, one by one. His movements seem clumsy, but

In fact, he was on the verge of death! Zhu Fudu had to deal with it with extreme caution! Once he was hit by his palm the size of a cattail leaf, it would be more serious than a simple sword wound.

After a hundred moves, Zhu Fu felt a little regretful. However, although he wanted to have an upright fight with this demon, the situation was not right. They had to collect enough jade slips to win. So at the next moment, the two of them

The moment the spiritual weapons collided, two more talismans appeared in Zhu Fu's hand. He pulled it slightly, and a halo suddenly emerged from the tattered talismans. This halo stuck tightly to the demon's feet.

, the next moment, he was teleported away.

Of course, before that, Zhu Fu grabbed the jade slip hanging on his waist. There was another troublesome requirement in this melee, that is, whether it was his own or the jade slip he had snatched, he could not put it away.

Hanging on the waist, Zhu Fu has already seen many crystal jade slips hanging around the waists of several people. Some of them even make jingling sounds when they move around and fight, which is extremely hateful.

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At this time, Zhu Fu and others had defeated nearly ten demon monks. In addition to their own one, almost everyone had a snatched jade slip belonging to the demon clan around their waist.

This caused a lot of resentment among the Wuji Sect members, and more and more demons attacked them. But compared to Jun Qinglun and Leng Yunxiao, who were fighting in the air and were inseparable, the movement they made was less

Considered small.

"Boom——"

A huge roar sounded. Although the monks could not care about others, they still glanced at it with the corner of their eyes. It was the sound of the power of Jun Qinglun and Leng Yunxiao colliding together as the battle was about to get intense.

After this collision, Leng Yunxiao took five steps back in embarrassment, while Jun Qinglun only took two steps back.

From this point alone, we can judge who is better between the two. However, Leng Yunxiao naturally couldn't accept this result. He took a breath, and then waved his right hand fiercely, and a handle wrapped around his body.

Fang Tian's painted halberd in thick black mist suddenly appeared in his hand. It was a gift given to him by his father, the previous leader of the demon clan.

Jun Qinglun, on the other hand, glanced at the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in the opponent's hand, and faced it with a calm expression. No matter how excellent the weapon was, if the person holding it was not strong enough, it would only be a drag on the spiritual weapon!

Leng Yunxiao had been sealed for too long, and the time he could devote himself to cultivation was relatively short. Therefore, he was no match for Jun Qinglun, whom the Lingyun Sect had trained with all its strength since he was a child.

Seeing the two people fighting against each other again, Fang Zhizhi, who was standing on the high platform, raised his head and looked at the heroic senior brother, feeling like crying without tears in his heart.

I originally wanted to leave a good impression in front of the senior brother of Lingyun Sect before the final battle started, but Murong Liu didn't know what was going on, and kept following him closely, not even giving her time to be alone.

.If it weren’t for the fact that he was becoming more and more silent towards him and didn’t seem to know what to say, Fang Zhizhi would have doubted whether this person really fell in love with him. Otherwise, it would be impossible for someone with Murong Liu’s talent and status to

, and shouldn't be with her. Not only Murong Liu, but also Patriarch Murong will definitely not agree. If this continues, Fang Zhi knows that he is worried that when he goes out to the battlefield of immortals and demons, what greets him will not be his family elders and relatives, but Patriarch Murong's.

Sharp sword!

Murong Liu on the side saw Fang Zhizhi looking up at Jun Qinglun from time to time, his face not showing, but his fingers clenching tightly! Does Xiaoxiao really like Jun Qinglun?

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