This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

Seeing that the two Ten Thousand Demon Sect elders had swallowed the elixir, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the elder who was the first to swallow the elixir suddenly spat it out from his mouth with a "pop~" sound.

The elders were immediately startled, thinking that the guy wanted to fight them to the death.

But what he didn't expect was that the elder of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect punched the Void Refining elder next to him on the back of the head.

Before the elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect could even react to what happened, his brain exploded in the next second, with white brains and red blood splattering all over the floor.

After killing the opponent, the remaining elders looked at the remaining Seven Saints Immortal Gate elders calmly, with a sneer on their lips.

The next second, his palm split open, and a small black bead spit out from the crack.

The moment he saw the bead, Yan Xu seemed to suddenly recall something, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Run!"

He shouted, then ran while controlling the talismans surrounding them. The talismans that were originally like yurts seemed to be swept up by a tornado, and then regrouped towards the location of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect elders.

But before a new blockade could be formed, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect elder sneered and crushed the black beads in his hands.

"boom!"

A black flame suddenly burst out, burning all the surrounding talismans into a pile of waste paper.

The huge black flames blasted towards Gu Yan and others, even wrapping up the surrounding buildings, as if they were going to destroy everything they saw.

Fortunately, although the power of the explosion was powerful, Yan Xu finally used the talisman to wrap the flames. Although it did not eliminate all the power, it removed most of its power.

Although everyone was injured, the injuries suffered were not serious.

Gu Yan was knocked to the ground, and a huge boulder that didn't know where it originally belonged was pressed on his body.

However, Gu Yan just waved his hand gently, and the boulder was moved away.

He looked at the elders around him again, and after making sure that everyone was okay, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, he couldn't help but frown.

"Everyone from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is dead."

Yan Xu stood on the side and couldn't help but frowned as he looked at the corpses on the ground that had been charred by the flames.

But after Gu Yan heard this, he asked a question.

"Are they all dead?"

Yan Xu said nothing because he himself was not sure.

They discovered this group of elders from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but was that because there were only a few elders from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect who had sneaked in?

After pondering for a while, Yan Xu seemed to have thought of something and asked again.

"If there are still elders from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, where do you think they might go?"

After saying that, Gu Yan and Yan Xu fell into deep thought.

But just a moment later, the two of them seemed to suddenly think of something and looked up suddenly.

They suddenly remembered an extremely important question.

From the beginning of the war between the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and the Seven Saints Immortal Gate until now, they seem to have never seen the appearance of the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, Mo Jie.

Moreover, there are not many elders from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

Li Pingfeng couldn't come forward because he was in retreat to make a breakthrough.

But why didn't Mo Jie appear from beginning to end?

Thinking of this, the two of them vaguely guessed something. They slowly raised their heads to look at each other, their eyes widened, and they felt a chill down their backs.

As if to verify their guesses, a message came into their minds the next second.

The message only had one simple sentence: "Those who receive this message, come to the retreat of the master of the back mountain immediately!".

And the publisher of this message is none other than Jicang! !

In an instant, both of them understood something, and without any further delay, they immediately stepped on the flying swords and flew towards the retreat in the back mountain.

…

At this time, on the mountain behind the Seven Saints Immortal Gate, Li Pingfeng retreat

Wen Yuan felt that the formation that trapped the devil had reached a critical point, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"This formation can't hold on any longer."

Jicang came over, had taken out the Saint Weapon, and was ready to fight.

After escaping, the two men restored the spiritual power in their bodies while setting up a large formation around them.

If the magic interception broke through the formation, but with the strength of the two of them, they should barely be able to sustain it for less than half an hour.

But this is obviously not enough.

"I've called them over, they should be here soon."

"But even if we add them, it will only last an extra hour or two at most."

After saying that, they looked towards a mountain peak behind them, which was where Li Pingfeng had achieved breakthrough in seclusion.

"If Pingfeng can't break through, things will be difficult..."

But compared to Jicang's pessimism, Wenyuan smiled.

"It doesn't matter, our Seven Saints Immortal Gate has more than that."

"If we really can't hold it anymore, we'll use that thing at the worst possible time."

Hearing "that thing", Jicang's eyes suddenly changed.

"Use that thing? In order to seal him, the entire Seven Saints Immortal Gate was almost destroyed."

"After you release him, how sure are you that you can take him back?"

Wenyuan glanced at Jicang with a smile, then shook his head.

"not sure."

Hearing this, Jicang was stunned.

But Wenyuan smiled again.

"Don't worry, I won't use the power of that thing easily unless it's absolutely necessary."

"Besides, after so many years, no matter how strong he is, his strength will weaken. Although it is a bit difficult to seal him, you can still try it reluctantly."

Seeing Wenyuan say this, Jicang finally had no choice but to sigh helplessly.

Now he only hopes that Li Pingfeng can break through quickly before they can't hold on any longer.

As long as Li Pingfeng breaks through, everything will be over.

Of course, this end only refers to the current conflict. The best result at that time is nothing more than Mo Jie leaving.

After all, Mo Jie is not a fool. If he knew that he could not stop Li Pingfeng, he would definitely leave with his people immediately to reduce the losses of Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

Otherwise, if the fight continues like this, although both sides will suffer losses, the losses suffered by the Ten Thousand Demons Sect will definitely be greater than those of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate.

While thinking, Jicang saw not far away in the sky, several elders of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate flying towards them with flying swords and flying Law Weapons.

These are the reinforcements called by Jicang.

At the same time, the ground suddenly trembled, and cracks appeared under their feet.

Wen Yuan looked at the land shrouded in darkness in front of him. The previous smile on his face was gone, replaced by a serious expression.

He knew that Mo Jie was about to break through the formation and fight his way out.

Next, it will be a tough battle!