Taoist Qingping's beard fluttered with anger."With just you guys, why didn't Zhou Qiong come?""

"How dare you! How dare you, a person like you, call the leader by his name?" 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 beside him,"Great protector, you try your best to stop Taoist Qingping. I will deal with Taoist Chongxu first and then come to help you.""

""Okay," Bai Haotian agreed, and the long sword on his back flew automatically into his hand, and he rushed down,"'Master Qingping, let me see what you can do after living for so many years, show your sword posture."

The long sword in his hand slowly slashed towards Qingping, and the sword energy was crisscrossing above. Obviously, the movement was very slow, but Master Qingping felt that he could not dodge it anyway, so he could only take it head-on. He immediately stood up and made a Tai Chi posture. The long gown on his body bulged automatically, and a Tai Chi circle formed in front of him.

Liansheng shouted in the sky,"Everyone in the Demon Sect, kill them all, and leave no one alive."

"Yes," the Demon Cult members answered, and all rushed towards the people in the Hanging Pavilion below. Taoist Chongxu held a long sword and said loudly,"Today is the life and death of my Hanging Pavilion. All disciples set up sword formations to resist the demons."

"Yes," Many Xuankong Pavilion disciples formed sword formations in teams of seven. The little Taoist boy was in one of the teams. He looked ready to die, but the constant trembling of his thighs under his Taoist robes revealed his fear.

With a loud bang, the attacks of Bai Haotian and Qingping in the distance resounded throughout the Xuankong Mountain. Many disciples with low cultivation were injured and bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

Qingping did not retreat a step, while Bai Haotian was knocked back five steps in the air by the recoil. It can be said that the difference between the two was immediately apparent.

"Bai Haotian, you actually broke through to the Martial Emperor, ~ Could it be?" Qingping was surprised at first, and then seemed to have thought of something, with a look of shock on his face.

"Taoist Qingping, you are right. Liansheng and I killed Monk Wuwo. You will be the second one."

"Humph, do you think I didn't notice that you were injured? Bai Haotian, don't even think about leaving my Hanging Pavilion today."

""Old Taoist, you are so old that you have trouble walking. I am still enough to hold you back, but your disciples will be in trouble." Bai Haotian sneered and said grimly.

Not far away, a scream was heard. A disciple of Xuankong Pavilion had his heart dug out by the Demon Dragon King and died tragically. Qingping was so angry that he wanted to rush over to kill the Demon Dragon King.

But he was stopped by Bai Haotian with a sword,"Qingping, your opponent is me."

Qingping stomped his feet in anger, and his palm and fist techniques rained down on Bai Haotian, covering the sky and the sun, with infinite power. Waves of murderous intent surged around.

Bai Haotian was very calm. Although he was seriously injured, Qingping was too old, almost 180 years old, and the deadline was approaching. It would be good if he could exert 80% of his strength, not to mention that he only needed to hold Qingping back.

In the distance, Chongxu and Liansheng also fought. Both of them were masters of swords, one was a demon. The chief steward of the sect and the headmaster of the Xuankong Pavilion were both at the early stage of the Martial Emperor. In just a few seconds, they fought hundreds of times. The sword energy shot out in all directions, piercing the sky. In order to avoid the aftermath, the people fighting around them all moved several thousand meters away before stopping.

Chongxu was secretly shocked. This Liansheng had just broken through to the early stage of the Martial Emperor, but he could actually have such strength, and his strange swordsmanship went straight to the vital points. If he hadn't dodged quickly just now, his throat would have been cut.

Liansheng on the opposite side was also surprised. Although Chongxu was only There was an early stage of the Martial Emperor, but he felt more difficult to deal with than the Wuwo Saint Monk. No matter how he attacked, he felt like hitting cotton.

Unlike the two of them, the overall strength of the Xuankong Pavilion was not as good as that of the Jinshan Temple. There were only seven people in the Martial Emperor Realm. Under the siege of many masters of the Demon Cult, two people died in less than an incense stick of time, and the rest were just struggling to hold on.

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

The screams around were getting louder and louder, making Qingping, who had been unable to break through Bai Haotian's blockade, have red eyes, and a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes. He bit his tongue hard and shouted,"I will sacrifice my body to the heavens."

His body instantly became thinner and became like a dried corpse, but his strength increased dramatically.

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

The many Xuankong Pavilion disciples who were fighting with the Demon Cult below shouted directly,"Uncle Master, don't do it!"""Ah~Devil sect monster, go to hell!

Everyone in the Hanging Pavilion knew that once this secret method was used, it would increase strength for a short period of time, but the person would die after the secret method disappeared.

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

The space was locked instantly, and Bai Haotian had no time to react. He barely made a sword move, but was slapped and flew thousands of meters away. He spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, his life or death unknown.

The many masters of the Demon Sect who surrounded the high-level officials of the Hanging Pavilion shouted," Go to hell!"

""Great Protector,"

Qingping took advantage of this gap to attack Liansheng. But the Demon Rat King, Hall Master Wan, Hall Master Chu, and Hall Master Bing immediately pulled themselves away and flew towards Taoist Qingping to stop him. The four of them were all at the peak of the Martial Emperor cultivation, and they all used their full strength.

Among them, Hall Master Chu and the Demon Rat King even burst out with the attack power of the early Martial Emperor. For a moment, the space was shattered, and the fight was like a dragon. Even if Qingping used a secret method to temporarily break through to the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, it would be difficult to break through.

Qingping became more and more irritable as he fought. The four people in front of him seemed to have discovered that his state could not last long. Even if they were beaten to vomit blood and seriously injured, they tried their best not to let him break out of the encirclement.

The Demon Tiger King flew to Bai Haotian's side and felt that Bai Haotian still had a weak breath in his body. He immediately showed joy on his face, and immediately took out a lot of life-saving elixirs and fed them all into Bai Haotian's mouth.

Due to the sudden outburst of Taoist Qingping, the situation on the battlefield has changed. The Martial Emperor Bai Haotian's life or death is unknown. The four demon sect masters at the peak of the Martial Emperor level, the Demon Rat King, the Wan Hall Master, the Chu Hall Master, and the Bing Hall Master , were also entangled by Qingping and were seriously injured.

The remaining demon sect masters were unable to suppress the people in the Xuankong Pavilion for a while, mainly because Taoist Chongtian was a master at the peak of the Martial Emperor level, and he alone stopped three demon sect masters at the late Martial Emperor level. Taoist

Chongxu and Liansheng had no idea how many times they had fought. Since Chongxu saw Taoist Qingping using the secret method, he also began to fight desperately, and Liansheng was even more ruthless. The two of them fought desperately and were seriously injured.

Taoist Qingping, who was surrounded by the four demon sect masters, began to attack slowly and made mistakes. It was obvious that the sequelae of the secret method appeared. The four demon sect members immediately began to attack frantically. Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside the Xuankong Pavilion,"The demon sect monsters, don't be so presumptuous. I, Ximen Tian, am here."

Qingping looked at the person who came, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared in his eyes. In the distance, two people were flying through the air. It was Ximen Tian from Wanjianmen, and his aura had obviously broken through to the Martial Emperor realm.

While Qingping was stunned, a sword pierced his chest. He only felt that his eyes went black and he lost consciousness, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, because he knew that Ximen Tian had come, and Xuankong Pavilion could be saved. It was just that at the last moment, it seemed that a dragon roar was heard.

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