At this time, dozens of people from Zhengdao's side also rushed out in an instant, and the two sides began a preliminary contest.
Compared to the righteous path, the Demon Sect seemed even crazier. Everyone had a cruel smile on their face, and soon the two sides started fighting.
For a time, flesh and blood flew everywhere. Hou Xibai and Yang Xuyan on the Demon Sect were both top masters, but they were usually too hidden. No one on the Righteous side recognized them.
"No, Huanmo Shenfa, those two are disciples of Shi Zhixuan."
"Come on, come on everyone."
Someone finally recognized the identity of the two, but at this time there were few righteous disciples alive in the venue.
"mean…"
Then a large number of people rushed over.
"Huanhan." Zhu Yuyan looked at Huanhan.
"Giggle, I've been waiting for a long time!" the little witch smiled sweetly. Then he took the lead and rushed over, followed by hundreds of people.
"Master, I'm going too." Master Fei Xuan also saw Huan Huan here and quickly asked for a fight.
"Okay, be careful."
"You guys protect Concubine Xuan."
Fan Qinghui said to several Cihang Jingzhai disciples.
At this time, most of the second and third generation disciples were fighting. The masters and elders were still watching, and both sides were testing. This rare battle will be an excellent opportunity to train young disciples. Only by surviving can we be able to hold on to the sect in the future. Otherwise, it is better to die. This is the rivers and lakes, the bloody rivers and lakes. Regardless of black and white, both sides are here at this time. Default to this rule.
"Giggle, nun, what do you mean? You want so many people to protect you when you come out to fight? Have you not weaned yourself yet?" Hanhan said with her sword retracted. I just fought against Shi Feixuan for a few rounds, but people always appeared around her to interfere.
Master Fei Xuan blushed and turned around.
"Sister, please get out of the way. This is a battle between me and her."
"No, the sect master has a destiny." A female disciple quickly retorted.
"I am ordering you all to get out of my way as the Holy Maiden of Cihang Jingzhai. If I die, it will be because I am not good at my studies." Shi Feixuan said with a serious face.
Several disciples looked at each other and had no choice but to retreat.
"Come again." Shi Feixuan immediately drew her sword at Huan Huan.
"Whoosh..."
For a moment, sword energy flew everywhere.
Huanwan was constantly dodging like an elf flying.
"ah…"
Suddenly, Master Feixuan's sword energy was dodged by Huanhan and flew towards a righteous disciple. The disciple screamed and died first.
"You..." Shi Feixuan was stunned for a moment.
"Whoosh..."
At this time, the sword in Hanhan's hand also attacked.
Shi Feixuan didn't react in time, and her arm was immediately stabbed.
"You dare to be distracted." Huanwan said with a sweet smile.
"Ding…"
Their swords collided again, and Shi Feixuan gritted her teeth to hold back the pain.
"Alas, Feixuan is inexperienced." Ning Daoqi sighed.
The battlefield is constantly changing, and accidental injuries to one's own people are common.
Unknowingly, the two sides had been fighting for a quarter of an hour. There were countless casualties on the ground, and the ground was dyed red with blood.
"Kill, kill with all your strength, the more dead the better. Only then will the Blood Demon come out naturally." Behind the Demon Gate, Dan Chenzi looked at this scene with a hidden figure and said coldly.
Gradually, the Demon Sect gained the upper hand. Zhengdao was always a little timid in dealing with such large-scale battles, while the Demon Sect members did everything they could to push out the people around them to block the sword at critical moments.
"Let's go." Fan Qinghui said coldly.
After saying that, he used Qinggong and jumped out, and then many masters around him also rushed out.
"Haha, it's our turn." Rong Fengxiang laughed and rushed out. His fat body did not affect his flexibility, and several afterimages appeared in the air. Behind him, You Juanniao, Xi Ying, Zuo Youxian and others also rushed out.
At this time, Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin looked at each other and nodded immediately.
"Let's go too."
"Shi Zhixuan." Ning Daoqi shouted. Then it soared into the sky.
"Hahaha, Ning Laodao, I'm here to meet you." At this time, a man rushed out from the side and jumped up high with a big sword in his hand. It was Song Que.
"You are indeed here." Ning Daoqi's expression changed.
"Song Que, are you going to help the tyrants commit evil?" Fan Qinghui knocked back Youjuanniao with one sword, turned around and shouted to Song Que in the air.
"I just want to fight against Ning Laodao." Song Que's expression did not change.
"Taoist Master Ning, leave Shi Zhixuan to me!"
"Qiang..."
After Fu Cailin finished speaking, he pulled out his sword, put some force on his feet, and flew out.
Shi Zhixuan sneered and disappeared like a ghost.
"when…"
In the air, Fu Cailin quickly drew out his sword, just in time to block the sword in Shi Zhixuan's hand.
"You old immortal, you dare to come to the Central Plains. This is where you will be buried today." Shi Zhixuan said coldly.
"The evil devils are here to punish the evil people. I heard that your method of cultivating demons in the heart is extremely miraculous. I want to see it."
After Fu Cailin finished speaking, he fell from the air and stamped his feet on the ground. A shadow of a chessboard suddenly appeared on the ground. Then he waved the sword in his hand, and many sword auras appeared in the chessboard.
"Yi Swordsmanship." In the air, Shi Zhixuan's eyes lit up and he immediately became excited.
"What's this?"
Many people stopped when they saw what appeared under their feet.
"Everyone, get out of the way." Shi Zhixuan shouted. All the Demon Sect disciples immediately retreated back.
They knew that now was the beginning of a battle between masters and masters. For a while, only the master masters remained in the entire venue, and Ning Daoqi was also fighting with Song Que in the air. Song Que's domineering sword energy cut through the sky, Ning Dao Qi's eight punches of Sanshou were also extremely magical, as if he had countless hands, and his powerful punches broke through Song Que's sword energy time and time again.
"Come out." Fu Cailin pondered for a while, then pointed the sword in his hand towards the chessboard.
"call out…"
On the chessboard, dozens of sword energy soared into the sky.
Shi Zhixuan floated in the air, and a large black air appeared behind him, slowly converging into a black figure.
"Hiss...what is this?"
Gradually a human figure emerged, the phantom of a black Buddha.
"Shi Zhixuan, you are brave." When Ming Ming saw this, he was extremely angry.
I saw the Buddha, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a solemn appearance, but his whole body was black, which made him look very strange.
At this time, the sword energy in Fu Cailin's Yijian Formation also came to the Buddha.
"Amitabha." Shi Zhixuan looked like a great monk, clasping his hands together.
"Buzz..."
I saw the black energy on the Buddha's body suddenly forming a protective shield.
"Dangdangdang..."
Then the dozens of sword energy were absorbed, then reversed, then flew downwards towards where Fu Cailin was.
"Swish swish..."
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Fu Cailin quickly dodged, but the sword energy hit the ground with a violent explosion, and the Yijian chessboard was instantly broken.
"This guy actually practiced the magic of Heavenly Demon." Zhu Yuyan looked a little complicated. Just now Shi Zhixuan used the Heavenly Magic Field to change the direction of Fu Cailin's sword energy. This is the power that only the fifteenth level of Heavenly Demon Dafa can possess.
"Buddha and demon cultivators, Shi Zhixuan, you are truly amazing and beautiful." Fu Cailin sighed.
On the other side, Fan Qinghui and others were in a stalemate with the elders of the Demon Sect. Although the Zhengdao side was stronger, the number of masters on the Demon Sect side had an advantage, and Fan Qinghui was one against two.
"Eight Forms of the Heavenly Sword."
Suddenly, Song Que's voice came from the air.
The situation suddenly changed. Song Que raised his sword high like a god. A huge sword energy appeared in the air and struck Ning Daoqi in front of him.
"The master of eight moves." Ning Daoqi said solemnly.
He raised his hands high, and a huge palm phantom flew out to meet the incoming sword energy.
"boom…"
The energy of the two made a huge noise in the air, and then a strong wind fell from the air, causing everyone below to retreat.
"Ning Daoqi, I didn't expect that my eighth sword was still blocked by you." Song Que said with some disappointment.
"It's a pity that you haven't realized the ninth sword yet." Ning Daoqi said slowly.
"I lost." Song Que shook his head and said.
The great masters of the West just fought, one lost and the other won. It’s a draw.
At this moment, a figure appeared in the sky. The figure flapped its wings and slowly flew over the heads of everyone.
"Immortal." Everyone was shocked.
It was Dan Chenzi who came.
Just when everyone was still shocked, Dan Chenzi's body suddenly disappeared into the air.
"Pfft..."
"you…"
Fu Cailin paused and lowered his head in disbelief. A hand passed through his chest, holding a beating heart.
"What?" Everyone was shocked.
"Fu Cailin." Ning Daoqi exclaimed.
But Chenzi withdrew his hand, and Fu Cailin slowly turned around and looked at him with fear, without even having time to react.
I saw him vomiting blood. He wanted to say something but couldn't. He opened his mouth and then went down.
The scene was silent, and a great master was killed just like that.
"Ant." Dan Chenzi said coldly. After speaking, he casually threw the heart in his hand to the ground.
"No, Dan Chenzi has no scruples. He will attack mortals. Everyone, please retreat..."
At this moment, Fan Qinghui suddenly remembered the reminder from Xuantian Sect.
Dan Chenzi showed a smile, and the metal wings behind him spread out again, turning into huge wings of about ten feet, and the whole person appeared in the air instantly.
"咻咻咻..."
Tens of thousands of metal flying feathers fell from the sky, flying towards the right path.
The expression on Ning Daoqi's face changed, and he ducked in front of Fan Qinghui and others. Using his skills, a blue energy shield protected her and Shi Feixuan.
"Ding ding..."
"ah…"
There were clanging sounds all around, along with many screams.
"Damn it." Ning Daoqi struggled to support the energy shield, and cracks appeared on it. Countless feathers are still falling towards it.
"Dan Chenzi, you are so presumptuous."
At this time Xuantianzong's voice sounded.
"Buzzing..."
A flash of white light flashed, and the Moon Golden Wheel instantly knocked away a large piece of metal feathers. Then another flash of white light flashed, and the Sun Golden Wheel flew above everyone's heads, forming umbrella shapes, blocking some of the flying feathers in the air.
Dan Chenzi stopped attacking and looked at Xuantian Sect coldly.
At this time, less than one-tenth of the people were still standing on the ground, and the rest were either dead or injured.
"It's so scary..." Everyone at the Demon Sect swallowed. Even Shi Zhixuan and Song Que looked at Dan Chenzi blankly, feeling faintly afraid of him.
