Villain: Marrying a blind fiancée, madly in love

The battle was over, and the enemy was in chaos.

On the battlefield of the ancient martial arts world, chaos and despair enveloped everyone.

The shadow people shuttled freely on the battlefield like ghosts.

They had no entity, could not be selected, and could not be attacked, as if they were terrifying beings from another dimension.

Whether it was sword slashes or spell attacks, they had no effect on them, which made all the warriors who tried to resist fall into endless panic and despair.

"What the hell is this!"

A disciple shouted in horror. He waved his long sword, but he could only pass through the shadows of the shadow people and could not hurt them at all.

The next second.

Puff!

The shadow man easily passed through his body, and the disciple's life was taken away in an instant, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

This strange scene made all the disciples want to retreat, and their faces were pale.

"No! The attack is ineffective!"

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Go to the teleportation array! Let's leave quickly!"

However.

A figure quickly appeared from the darkness.

Countless blood-red roses bloomed in front of the people who turned around and fled, bang bang bang! !

Groups of blood mist exploded.

The person who came was Mei Xue.

She raised her hand, and a black hole in space gushed out, directly blocking the only passage for everyone to go to the teleportation array.

"How could it be?!"

"If this goes on, we will all die here..."

"When will the people from the Warrior Alliance come to save us?"

"Help... I don't want to die..."

The existence of the shadow man seemed to ignore all their efforts and continued to harvest fresh lives.

Blood flowed like a river, screams were heard everywhere, and the atmosphere on the battlefield became more and more desperate.

At this time.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

Countless beams of light fell from the sky.

This sudden change made everyone look surprised.

Mei Xue looked up, her eyes slightly fixed.

Is it coming... just as Gu Yan said.

The ancient martial arts world had indeed arranged a teleportation array from the secular world.

Then.

Swish!!

Countless figures shuttled through the beams of light.

Everyone held a long sword and wore the uniform of the Warrior Alliance.

"One team will protect the injured disciples."

"The rest of you follow me... to kill these evil spirits!!"

"Yes!"

The person who spoke had a golden medal on his chest, and he was a member of the Sword Holding Department!

And behind him, countless sword holders flew into the air together.

They summoned their spiritual blades and attacked the shadow people in the sect!

Puff!

Puff!

A magical scene happened. The shadow man was ineffective against any attack.

The moment he was touched by the spiritual blade... he was shattered into black ash!

"Sword Holder!"

"The spiritual master is here!"

"Our support is here!"

The sect disciples cried with joy. They finally waited for it.

But...look around.

The sect formation was destroyed and countless disciples were slaughtered.

From the sect elders to the sect master, all were slaughtered without exception.

This sect... has long been in name only.

Mei Xue looked at the flying sword holder, and she raised her hand to summon a black hole.

"Don't run!"

"Quick!"

"Don't let her escape!"

The sword holder saw that Mei Xue wanted to escape, and immediately summoned the spiritual blade to keep her.

But unfortunately, in the dark night, Mei Xue's power will increase exponentially, and a group of spiritual masters who have just become sword holders will naturally not be able to keep her.

Next, do as Gu Yan said.

That person... will also come together.

Except for this sect.

The rest of the sects were also attacked by the Night Organization, and their goal was very clear.

Directly choose to kill the sect leader, elders and senior leaders of the major sects, and then selectively kill the sect disciples.

Such a meticulous operation must have been planned for a long time.

Perhaps... the Night Organization secretly knew that there would be changes in the world tonight, so it had already prepared in advance to break through today and attack the major sects in the ancient martial arts world.

At this time.

The atmosphere in the Taichu Sect, the most powerful sect in the ancient martial arts world, was extremely solemn.

The Taichu Sect is the oldest sect left in the ancient martial arts world, with countless strong men and old monsters.

The Taichu Patriarch in the Taichu Holy Land is even more of a late master. He usually stays in seclusion and will never come out unless the sect is destroyed.

However, even such a powerful sect can hardly escape the shadow of the catastrophe.

In the square of Taichu Sect, there is no

Several disciples and elders gathered together with solemn faces.

There was an indescribable tension in the air.

The shadow man was like an invisible god of death, wandering in front of the Taichu Sect's mountain protection formation, trying to find a breakthrough.

"Master, those monsters have destroyed our outer formation, what should we do?"

An elder asked the Taichu Sect Master anxiously.

The Taichu Sect Master was named Mo Chongxiao.

He stood in the center of the square with a stern look.

He knew that this crisis was serious. If he was not careful, the entire sect would be in a catastrophe.

The prophecy about the Night King on the stone wall had been blurred a month ago.

It was as if the original destiny of the Night King had been changed again.

The world suddenly changed, and the Night King invaded the ancient martial arts world...

This catastrophe... Can they withstand it?

Thinking of this, Mo Zhongxiao decisively ordered: "Activate the inner defense formation, all disciples and elders immediately enter the highest alert state!"

"At the same time, send people to the Taichu Holy Land to invite the Taichu Patriarch to come out!"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison and took action quickly.

Just as everyone was preparing for battle, the inner defense formation of the Taichu Sect suddenly started, and powerful spiritual barriers rose up around the sect, temporarily isolating the shadow man.

However, everyone knew that such a defense could only resist temporarily, and a solution must be found as soon as possible.

At this time, a disciple ran over: "Sect Master! The Warrior Alliance is here to support!"

"They passed on information, and it seems that only the attack of the spiritualist can deal with the shadow man!!"

As soon as this was said, everyone was happy.

Mo Chongxiao immediately asked: "How many people came to support?"

"Uh... only one person."

"One person?"

Mo Chongxiao was stunned: "How can there be only one person? Is that person Long Tianyuan, the leader of the Warrior Alliance?"

"Neither..."

When the disciple said this, his tone was somewhat admiring: "It is the founder of the spiritual master... the head of the sword department, Leng Qingqiu."

"And, he has broken through to the Grandmaster!"

"Master, this is the rare monster Leng Qingqiu! Now we are saved!"

The sky and the earth are strange, and the strong men from all sides break through one after another.

Everyone was not surprised to learn that Leng Qingqiu broke through to the Grandmaster.

As soon as this was said.

Mo Chongxiao's face was stunned, and then a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He looked up at the shadow people who kept pouring in outside the formation.

He smiled bitterly: "It's fate..."

The girl from the Leng family back then...actually became the one who protects us...

How does she view the sect forces of the ancient martial arts world?

Thinking of this, Mo Zhongxiao put aside his messy thoughts and turned to ask the disciple beside him: "When will Minister Leng come?"

The disciple quickly responded: "I heard from the news passed by the alliance that...he is coming now."

As soon as the voice fell, a roar suddenly came from the sky.

Boom boom boom!!!

Bang bang bang!!!

Dense and tiny flying swords appeared from outside the inner magic circle in an instant, like a rainstorm of flying swords, attacking the shadow people outside the magic circle with the force of thunder.

In just a blink of an eye, these terrifying shadow people were annihilated by the flying swords and turned into nothing.