Villain Should Be Invincible

Qing Pingdao's long-spirited beard fluttered, "It's up to you, why didn't that kid Zhou Qiong come?"

"Bold, the name of the leader is something you, a bull-nosed man, can call casually." The Devil Tiger King in the sky pointed at Taoist Qingping and cursed.

Liansheng looked at Qingping and Chongxu below, and said to Bai Haotian who was beside him, "Dharma Protector, try your best to stop Daoist Qingping, I will deal with Daoist Chongxu first and come to help you."

"Okay," Bai Haotian agreed, and the long sword on his back automatically flew into his hand without wind, and rushed down, "'Qingping old man, let me see what you can do after living for so many years, and put your sword forward."

The long sword in his hand slowly slashed towards Qingping, the Sword Qi on the top was vertical and horizontal, obviously the movement was very slow, but Daoist Qingping felt that he couldn't dodge it no matter what, so he had to block it hard.

Immediately, he raised his hands and posed in a Tai Chi posture. The gown on his body automatically bulged, forming a Tai Chi circle in front of him.

In the sky, Liansheng shouted loudly, "Everyone in the Devil's Cult, give me Tu Zong, and no one will be spared."

"Yes," everyone in the Devil's Cult replied, and they all rushed towards the people in the Hanging Pavilion below.

Daoist Chongxu held a long sword in his hand, and said loudly, "Today, it is a matter of life and death in my Hanging Hall, all disciples will form a sword formation to fight against demons."

"Yes," many disciples of the Hanging Hall set up a sword formation in teams of seven, and Xiao Daotong was also in one of them, with a look of death on his face, but the constant trembling of his thighs under the Taoist robe revealed his fear.

With a loud bang, the attacks of Bai Haotian and Qingping resounded throughout the Hanging Mountain in the distance, and many disciples with low Cultivation Base suffered internal injuries from the shock, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Qingping didn't retreat a single step, while Bai Haotian retreated five steps in the air due to the shock.

"Bai Haotian, you actually broke through to the Martial Emperor, ~could it be?" Qingping was surprised at first, and then seemed to think of something, with a shocked expression on his face.

"Old Taoist Qingping, you are right. Monk Wuwu was killed by me and Liansheng, and you will be the second."

"Hmph, do you think I didn't notice that you were injured? Bai Haotian, you don't want to leave my Hanging Pavilion today."

"Old Daoist, it's hard for you to walk when you're old, it's enough for me to hold you back, but it will be a disaster for your disciples and grandchildren." Bai Haotian sneered and said grimly.

A scream came from not far away. A disciple of the Hanging Pavilion had his heart dug out by the demon Dragon King and died miserably.

But Bai Haotian stopped him with a sword, "Qingping, your opponent is me."

Stamping his feet in a straight line, the Fist Technique on the palm of his hand hit Bai Hao like raindrops, Shrouding the Heavens covering the sun, with immeasurable power. A surge of murderous intent emerged around.

Bai Haotian was very calm. Although he was seriously injured, Qingping was too old. He was almost one hundred and eighty years old. The time limit was approaching. It would be nice to be able to perform at least 80% of his strength. What's more, he only needed to delay Just live in Qingping.

In the distance, Chongxu and Liansheng also exchanged hands. Both of them are sword masters, a Demon Sect chief executive, and a Hanging Pavilion Head Teacher, both of whom are Cultivation Bases of the Martial Emperor early stage. In just a few seconds, they fought hundreds of times. Sword Qi shot in all directions, piercing the sky, and the people fighting around avoided the aftermath for several thousand meters before stopping.

Chongxu was secretly shocked, this Liansheng had only broken through the Martial Emperor early stage, but he could have such strength, and that weird Sword Technique, the move went straight to the vital point, if he hadn't dodged quickly, his throat would have been cut .

Liansheng on the opposite side was also very surprised. Although Chongxu only had the Martial Emperor early stage, he felt more difficult to deal with than the selfless monk. No matter how he attacked, he gave him the appearance of hitting cotton.

The difference from the two is the fight below. The overall strength of the Hanging Pavilion is not as good as that of the Jinshan Temple. There are only seven people in the Martial Emperor. Those who went down were just struggling to support.

The other Xuankong Pavilion disciples suffered heavy casualties. Even if the Demon Cult stopped attacking now, it would take decades for the Xuankong Pavilion to recover.

The surrounding screams became louder and louder, making Qingping's eyes reddened, and a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, who had been unable to break through Bai Haotian's blockade. He bit the tip of his tongue violently and shouted "I sacrifice my body to the heavens"

His stature lost weight in an instant, and he became like a mummy, but his strength increased dramatically.

Daoist Chongxu, who was fighting with Liansheng in the distance, immediately looked at Daoist Qingping when he heard the voice, and shouted, "Little uncle, don't."

The many disciples of the Hanging Hall who were fighting against the Demon Sect directly shouted, "Master Uncle, don't do it."

Everyone in the Hanging Pavilion knows that once this secret method is used, although it will increase the strength for a short time, after the secret method disappears, people will die.

Qingping shouted and slapped Bai Haotian, "Go to hell."

The space was locked in an instant, Bai Haotian didn't react at all, he forced a sword gesture, and was sent flying several kilometers with a palm. He spat out a big mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Many masters of the Devil's Cult who surrounded the high-level attack of the Hanging Pavilion shouted

"The Great Guardian,"

Qingping took advantage of this gap to attack Liansheng immediately. But the Devil Mouse King, Hall Master Wan, Hall Master Chu, and Hall Master Bing immediately pulled away and flew towards Daoist Qingping to stop him. The four of them were all Martial Emperor Cultivation Bases, and they all used their full strength.

Among them, Hall Master Chu and the Devil Mouse King even burst out the attack power of the Martial Emperor early stage, and the space was shattered for a while, and they fought like dragons.

The more Qingping was beaten, the more irritable he became. The four people in front of him seemed to realize that his state could not last long.

The Devil Tiger King flew to Bai Haotian's side, and felt that Bai Haotian's body still had a faint breath, and he immediately showed joy, and immediately took out a lot of life-saving elixir, and fed them all into Bai Haotian's mouth.

Due to the sudden outbreak of the Qingping Daoist, the situation on the battlefield has undergone some changes. Bai Hao in the Martial Emperor realm is alive and dead. They were also entangled by Qingping and were seriously injured.

The remaining Demon Cult masters couldn't suppress the crowd in the Xuankong Hall for a while, the main Daochang Okita was a Martial Emperor peak-level master, and he stopped three Martial Emperor late stage Demon Cult masters by himself.

Daoist Chongxu and Liansheng have fought against each other for countless times. Ever since Chongxu saw Daoist Qingping using secret techniques, he also started to fight desperately, and Liansheng was even more ruthless. However, Zhao Zhao was desperate and suffered serious injuries.

Daoist Qingping, who was surrounded by the four masters of the Demon Cult, began to attack gradually, and his movements began to make mistakes. Obviously, the sequelae of the secret technique appeared, and the four Demon Cult members immediately began to attack wildly.

A loud shout suddenly came from outside the Hanging Pavilion, "The demon cult monsters are too presumptuous, and I, Ximen Tianlai, are too."

Qingping looked at the person who was coming, and there was a gleam of joy in his eyes. Two people were flying towards him in the distance. They were indeed Ximen Tian from Wanjianmen, whose aura had clearly broken through to the level of Martial Emperor.

While Qingping was stunned, a sword pierced his chest. He only felt that his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, because he knew that when Ximen Tian came, the Hanging Pavilion would be saved. It's just that when he was dying, he seemed to hear a dragon chant.

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