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Text Chapter 78: You guys, do you dare to fight?

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    Seeing the hidden monsters of the Demon Cult emerge one by one, the expressions of elite disciples such as Qi Hao, Song Daren, Wen Min, etc. all changed drastically.  Long Xuan gave Wen Min a look, and the latter stepped forward to support Lu Xueqi and slowly backed away.  Long Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked at the five people at the front, with a hint of complexity in his eyes - the elegant scribe standing in the middle was his uncle and the Ghost King of the Ghost King Sect.  .  Beside him, there were five people standing impressively, standing to his left. The one supporting the old vampire demon was a bald old man, and to the left of the old man was a fierce-looking dwarf with a broken arm.  Standing on his right side were three young men and women, two of whom were masked women, and the last one was dressed as a scholar, with a smile on his face, and no trace of evil could be seen.  Long Xuan looked at several people, and finally his eyes rested on the dwarf with a resentful face, and sneered: "Monster, you still dare to come out, have you forgotten how your left arm was broken?" This man was shocked.  It was during the battle in Caomiao Village five years ago that Long Xuan cut off one of his arms with the "Ghost-Slaying" technique and enshrined Bai Duzi in the Wandu Gate!  As soon as these words came out, everyone saw the muscles on Bai Duzi's face twisting and gnashing his teeth, obviously hating him deeply.  But seeing him nodding slowly, holding the empty sleeve of his left arm tightly with his right hand, he said viciously: "Okay, okay, of course I haven't forgotten it. I didn't expect you to still remember it, kid. That would be great. With this sword, I  It will definitely be with you today." Long Xuan snorted and ignored him, but the disdain and contempt in his eyes was obvious.  He turned his attention to the three young men and women who had been standing aside with calm expressions, and said calmly: "I had a fair fight with the old vampire demon, but you guys interfered. Is this the way your demon sect behaves?  The white-faced scholar took a step forward and said with a smile: "What you said is wrong. My fellow vampire is a fellow Taoist of mine. Naturally, we can't just watch him die under the sword of the Master!" Long Xuan looked at him coldly!  After one glance, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he said no more and stood in front of the formation holding the dragon-slaying sword.  At this time, many righteous masters who had received the news had gradually arrived. Cangsong, Tian Buyi, Suru and several elders from Qingyun Sect, as well as the famous righteous cultivators such as Venerable Dali and Master Juelong, etc.  As soon as he arrived, he stood next to Long Xuan.  Suru¡¯s face was solemn, and with her eyes, she could naturally tell that these people were all very knowledgeable, and they were definitely not inferior to the old vampire demon just now. I¡¯m afraid most of them were old demons who had not been born in the demon sect for a long time.  The expression on Tian Buyi's face was not good either. His brows knitted together and he said: "Bai Duzi, old demon Duanmu, you two were hunted down by us and other righteous monks more than a hundred years ago. You have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. Today,  How dare you come to this muddy water? " "Fat Tian, ??don't be so quick to talk, your Grandpa Duanmu will give you a show today!" The bald old man Duanmu screamed strangely, and then he came to the righteous people.  After taking a look, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he suddenly said sharply: "Where is Wan Jianyi? Why didn't that thief Wan Jianyi come?" The young disciples of Qingyun Sect were all startled, not knowing what he was talking about.  , but Tian Buyi, Cangsong, Long Xuan and others suddenly changed their expressions.  Long Xuan took a step forward, the dragon-slaying sword in his hand soared to the sky, the sword energy was fierce, and he said coldly: "Uncle Wan is profound in Taoism and has already become an immortal. To deal with you, the clown, I and my juniors are enough!" Demon  Those people were all startled. Baiduzi and Duanmu Ancestor, including the old vampire demon who gradually regained his breath, said in unison: "Dead?" You Ji, who was masked in black gauze, trembled.  As if she had lost her soul, her expression was dazed and sad, as if she was about to fall, but she was supported by the holy aunt in white beside her.  The young scholar glanced at her and lowered his head in silence. In the darkness, his deep sigh seemed to be heard.  "Boom!" The thunder roared, the sky and the earth roared, the storm became even bigger, the sky and the earth seemed to be mourning for the passing generation of heroes!  Ancestor Duanmu looked complicated, touched his bald head with his hand, looked at the green sword in Long Xuan's hand again, and muttered a few words: "Yes, yes, I will even pass on my Dragon Slaying Sword."  , Hehe, even if I don¡¯t beat this thief, he will die, hehe, hahahaha!¡± As he spoke, he laughed wildly.  "Why are you laughing?" Long Xuan's face was cold and stern, and when his eyes opened and closed, there were strands of electric arcs flickering: "Although Uncle Wan has passed away, there are many people in my Qingyun sect who can subdue demons and eliminate demons!"  "Bah!" Baiduzi laughed wildly, walked out of the array, and came to the side of Ancestor Duanmu: "Yangkou kid, you dare to talk nonsense here, grandpa and others will destroy you today, and then we will conquer Qingyun Mountain.  Crushing those ten thousand dog thieves into ashes, hahaha!" Everyone in the Demon Cult laughed, and even in the dark woods behind them, there was faint laughter.  Cangsong Taoist, Tian Buyi and Suru looked at each other, but there was worry in their eyes.  Just from that laughter, one knew that not only strong support from the Demon Sect had arrived, but alsoIn terms of numbers, there are many more people than righteous people.  "Kara!" At this moment, a thunderous crescent-shaped sword light suddenly appeared and swept towards the two of them. Seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Duzi and Duanmu Ancestor screamed strangely and tried to dodge.  Unexpectedly, the sword light accelerated in the air, and the endless sword force was like wind and rain in all directions, making the two people feel that they could not avoid it.  At the critical moment, the two of them looked at each other, raised their right hands, released their magic weapons, stepped forward, and clashed with the sword light.  With a loud noise, the sword light was annihilated, and the magic weapons of Bai Duzi and Duanmu Ancestor also turned back. At the same time, the linen clothes on their bodies were also shattered into pieces by the all-pervasive sword energy, like countless butterflies, flying in the air.  Flying.  Ancestor Duanmu took a few steps back, gasped for air, and glared at Long Xuan: "You are so brave, how dare you humiliate your Grandpa Duanmu like this!" Long Xuan looked at him coldly, and the boundless sword energy around him gradually boiled.  Obviously he didn't move, but the people in the Demon Cult in front of him all felt like they were being attacked by ten thousand swords.  He stood there, like an ancient pine in a storm, or a rock in a tsunami, unmoving, eternally independent, with his supreme sword power gradually condensing, like a solitary peak: "This time is just a small punishment but a big warning."  , If you dare to insult me, Elder Qingyun, next time, it will not be your clothes that will be smashed, but your heads." The ancestor Duanmu looked livid, and he looked at Bai Duzi who had an equally ugly face next to him.  He saw the fear and horror in the other person's eyes. Although he tried to stay calm, his feet moved back involuntarily.  When thousands of people saw this scene in front of them, the smiles on their faces couldn't help but froze, and they couldn't help but curse in their hearts. It was obvious that these two old guys had lost their courage and were no longer useful.  While thinking about it, he gestured towards the scholar, who nodded, but walked out of the array with You Ji in black beside him, and said with a smile: "Two old seniors are willing to take risks for the great cause of my holy religion. In the future,  His reputation will be passed down through the ages. If Long is not talented, he is willing to lead his junior sister to fight side by side with the two seniors!" Bai Duzi and Ancestor Duanmu paused, with a wry smile on their faces and a low curse: "  "Fart", the scholar's words were like taking away the ladder for them to step down. Now, even for the sake of face, they could no longer retreat.  At the same time, several screams suddenly came from behind the Zhengdao camp. In the dark ancient forest, there seemed to be countless shrill laughter, and the expressions of Tian Buyi and others changed drastically.  As soon as the Ghost King and others appeared, everyone's attention was attracted by those old monsters. Unexpectedly, the people in the Demon Cult were full of tricks and secretly sent people to surround the retreat and suddenly launched an attack.  Tian Buyi and Taoist Cangsong looked at each other, and both saw a hint of retreat in the other's eyes.  Long Xuan ignored the movement behind him, narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes slightly, and the tip of the dragon-slaying sword in his hand slowly drooped, but his sword posture was still concentrated: "Why, you two want to attack me too?"  The green light in his right palm was bright, and a faint glow rose up, illuminating his handsome face. He smiled softly: "Young Master's swordsmanship is truly earth-shattering. If not for this, we really have no confidence that we can control Young Master!"  Taoist Cangsong in the back looked at the scholar carefully and suddenly said: "Who are you, and why is this 'Qiankun Qingguang Ring' that has been missing for thousands of years in your hands?" As soon as these words came out, both the good and the evil people suddenly screamed.  For a moment, Bai Duzi suddenly looked moved. He cupped his fist at the scholar and stared at his right hand fiercely. "I'm sorry for my blindness, but I wonder which master of the Ghost King Sect you are?" Thousands of people looked deeply.  He glanced at Baiduzi, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled and said: "Fellow Baidu Taoist should know that three hundred years ago, under the command of the previous generation of Ghost King, there were four great holy envoys in our Ghost King Sect, right?" He looked at Baidu  Ancestor Duzi and Duanmu looked horrified and said calmly: "This is the leader of the four holy envoys of our Ghost King Sect, Qinglong!" "A shameless monster, bullying the minority with more, how can it be unreasonable! Master Long's nephew, master's uncle?  Come and help you." Tian Buyi's eyes were filled with worry, his face was as cold as frost, the red flame in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and the sword was already igniting with blazing flames.  "Uncle Master, please don't take action. The evildoers are powerful this time. Just protect your righteous sect members and retreat for the time being." Long Xuan suddenly waved his hand and shouted low. He raised his head and glanced at the four people opposite him, feeling that  His blood was burning wildly and his will to fight was boiling. He pursed his lips and said calmly: "If you want to fight, then fight! Even if you all come together, what can you do to me?" "Kid, you are really not afraid of a newborn calf.  Tiger, since you want to die, grandpas will give you a ride!" I don't know whether it was because of the reputation of the Four Holy Envoys or the shock of the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, Bai Duzi returned to his arrogance and said with a wild smile.  "You are not ashamed of your words!" Long Xuan's face was cold, and his own aura was instantly integrated with the sword force on his body. The vast sword energy like a continuous mountain rain enveloped the four of them. He let out a long roar, which shook the heaven and earth, and his whole body  ?It suddenly turned into a bright light, like unrestrained thermal electricity, breaking free from its confinement, soaring into the nine heavens, rising into the sky!  A huge thunder exploded in mid-air, the wind was fierce, and everyone in the crowd changed color.  Endless thunderclouds surged in the sky, and a figure at the very top of the sky held a sword to the sky, and a cold voice resounded throughout the world: "You guys, do you dare to fight me in the air?" PS: It's the end of the month, Ukishi asks weakly  Please vote and promote the Penguin Group, 19209780. Brothers and sisters who like "Sword Fairy" can join this big family!
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