Outside the Qiushui Sect.

As soon as Yanyu's pardon order came out, riots broke out in Dongyang City.

"Did you hear that? Yanyu Pavilion wants to pardon my innocence!"

"So what? Do you want to betray the clan!?"

"Treason against the sect! Oh~ the sect has rebelled against the mountains and seas, what will we do?"

"Yes! I think we are all dignified sword cultivators. If we fight, we are thieves who rebel against the world. If we don't fight, we are traitors to the sect! Why, what is it?"

"In today's dilemma, life is worse than death."

At this moment, the yellow eyebrows of Elder Yeming, who was standing at the top of the independent city, were as thick as the mountains in the mountains. His old brown eyes were trembling, as if showing endless struggle.

In the end, he closed his eyes and sighed, full of vicissitudes of life and said feebly: "That's it, you wait... go on your own."

When the Qiushui disciples on the left and right heard what Elder Yeming said, they were immediately shocked and fell to their knees: "Elder! I am not afraid of death and am willing to live and die with the sect..."

But Elder Yeming sternly scolded those around him: "Death? How difficult is it to die! But...my Qiushui swordsmanship continues to this day, who will succeed Huanghuang Chuqiu?"

After hearing this, a disciple advised: "Elder, why don't we come together...?"

However, before he finished speaking, Ye Ming had already shaken his head and said: "As the leader of the sect, I can't stop the sect master's thoughts, so what's the point of living an ignoble existence?"

After that, he raised his head, closed his eyes and waved, "Go, go..."

Seeing this, all the disciples finally wept deeply with tears in their eyes.

They knew that although Elder Yeming had not entered the devil's path, as the head of the sect, when he knew about the affairs of the sect master and Elder Zuo, he failed to try his best to dissuade him. Now that the sect is in danger and distress, even if Yanyu Pavilion is exempted from responsibility, I am afraid that

The elder has no face to live in peace in the world anymore...

Not long after, most of the disciples stood up and said goodbye reluctantly: "Disciple, wait... bid farewell to the elder."

But at this moment, half of the remaining disciples who were unwilling to leave suddenly became angry and roared with swords, attacking the disciples around them who were about to leave!

"kill!"

In an instant, screams, anger, and shouts were heard all over the city, and everyone outside the city was shocked.

Obviously, there are many remnants of demonic cultivators and secret guards among the Qiu Shui Sect disciples!

Elder Ye Ming was seen sneak-attacked by a secret guard of the Demonic Cultivator who looked like Deacon Qiu Shui, causing him to suffer severe injuries and lean in front of the building pillar in shock.

He was furious, thrust out his sword, and pierced the deacon's heart. Then he looked at the deacon in front of him, whose anger was rising and still showing his fierce look. His beard and clothes were stained with blood, and his hatred was clear: "Now... things have come to this, how can you treat me like this?"

I Qiu Shui...kill them all?"

Although the deacon secret guard was dying, his eyes were full of darkness, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Your lord...but the chess piece in my lord's hand has been defeated, so I can only abandon it and destroy it, and the blood sacrifice... enchantment

you!"

Before he finished speaking, the blood souls of the Qiu Shui Sect disciples who fell behind him were swallowed up by the barrier, and then they continued to strengthen the formation!

Ye Ming opened his eyes and looked at the tragic scene around him and the increasingly blood-red evil barrier in the sky. He gritted his teeth and said, "...It's so vicious!"

But at this moment, the deacon secret guard grabbed Elder Ye Ming's sword before he died!

At the same time, a cold light came from behind.

puff!

A sword as fierce as black ink had pierced his Dantian!

He did not look at the remnants of evil spirits who were sneaking up behind him, but looked sadly at the fallen disciples one by one. Even the flesh and blood souls were ruthlessly swallowed by the barrier. He stretched out his arms and raised his arms to the sky and shouted in despair: "God... destroy me!"

"

Having said that, he was beheaded by the man who attacked behind him with a slash of his sword. He died on the spot!

At this moment, Luo Yu outside the barrier saw a sudden change in the Qiu Shui Sect, and he hurriedly ordered: "Break the barrier quickly and kill the remaining evil cultivators!"

The wind master flew into the air in an instant, spreading his arms and sleeves like the wind god in the sky, turning the hurricane into a storm of thousands of blades, and slashed down with all his strength!

"Storm Blade!"

In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and the storm blade swept down, constantly raking the bloody barrier.

However, as this bloody barrier continued to swallow the blood and souls of the Qiu Shui Sect disciples, it became stronger and stronger, changing its previous precarious state and becoming unbreakable!

At the same time, all the powerful men from all directions and even the three thousand mountain and sea guards used all their strength to launch a storm-like bombardment towards the barrier.

But even though everyone tried their best, the bloody barrier was still strong!

Seeing this, Elder Tianshu blew his beard and stared: "What an evil formation? Even the venerable one can't break it!"

Luo Yu had already seen the clues and muttered: "This barrier swallows the remaining souls of the blood for its own use. This is a method commonly used by demon cultivators. If this continues, no one from the Qiu Shui Sect will survive!"

In the midst of the lightning and flint, he had summoned the dragon spine spear, and with a roar of dragon's roar, the tip of the dragon fang turned into a spiral cone thorn.

Then he flew up and stabbed down in the air: "Soul Eater!"

Under the cold light of the dragon's spine, the spear came out like a black dragon spitting out its thorns and piercing the south of the barrier. It was swallowed up by a tornado of strong wind and split in all directions.

Within ten feet of the surrounding area, the bloody and violent energy was instantly swallowed up by the dragon's spine.

But even so, the dark red violent energy is still like a resurgence, sweeping in from all directions, trying to drown Luo Yu in the center.

Seeing this, Luo Yu, who was in the deep storm blade, gritted his teeth and roared: "Senior Feng!"

The wind master who was flying in the air had a vicious vision. He had already understood it and flicked his sleeves directly at Luo Yu's location.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~

Thousands of blades circled the air and the shuttle split the air.

In less than half a breath, the storm blade array surged like a violent wind dragon, stabbing at the weak points around Luo Yu that were not blessed by the bloody aura!

Boom~!

An earth-shaking explosion echoed in all directions.

The terrifying bloody barrier suddenly broke in front of everyone's eyes!

"Broken... Broken!"

"The Taoist god is powerful, the venerable one is mighty..."

There were shouts from behind, and Luo Yu took the lead in shooting in. The Feng Master was already condescending and ordered the Taoists from all directions: "Kill the devil!"

Suddenly, a tsunami roared from the mountains outside the city, and waves of people poured into the stormy Dongyang City.

...

Less than half an hour later.

At this time, the Qiushui Sect in Dongyang City was already devastated and would no longer regain its former glory.

Heavy snowfall spreads across the sky and the earth, and the waves pile up and crash onto the shore, washing them with bright red.

On the broad road leading to the Yashan Palace, one could occasionally see the fallen corpses of the remaining demon cultivators, as well as some Qiu Shui Sect disciples who were either sad, dazed, or smiling aimlessly like walking corpses.

The Shanhai Guards are lined up in the streets and alleys, looking for and catching fish that have slipped through the net with the help of the monks. From time to time, the sound of fierce fighting can be heard!

Once they heard the sound of fighting, the distraught Qiu Shui Sect disciples would become filled with anger and hatred, and rush towards the place where the fighting was taking place like crazy.

Obviously, they hated the demon cultivators and the culprits who had turned their sect into the dilapidated state it is today.

Now that the last barrier of the evil cultivators is broken, the blood-colored barrier is broken, and thousands of people swarm in. How can they stop the evil cultivators without a demon leader to guard them?

There was no need for wind masters, Luo Yu and other powerful men to take action. The remnants of the evil cultivators and the dead soldiers of the dark guards had already been torn to pieces by the angry cultivators.

At this moment, Feng Master and Luo Yu were standing side by side on the main road.

The last hidden danger in Feng Master Shanhai was about to be extinguished. He said with a satisfied smile: "If there is no Taoist Dragon Spear to swallow up the blood and energy of the cruel souls in the barrier, I am afraid that after a long time of breaking, all the disciples of Qiu Shui will also be dead."

Luo Yu did not answer, but frowned.

When the Feng Master saw Luo Yu frowning and looking forward, he asked strangely: "Now that the autumn water has broken, and the remaining evil cultivators have been killed and injured, why is Daozi frowning...?"

Luo Yu was still looking at the end of the avenue, the palace tower standing in the wind and snow on the top of the cliff mountain, and murmured: "Qiu Shuihuang has not appeared so far, I am afraid something will happen..."

Before Luo Yu could finish speaking, the Feng Master smiled confidently: "Hey, don't worry, Daozi, the Qiushuihuang is only a mere Taiyi, I can destroy it easily."

The Wind Master is a fourth-level Hinayana Venerable. He said that Taiyi can be destroyed easily, so there is no doubt about it.

However, what I am worried about is that Qiu Shuihuang has not appeared yet, which... seems quite strange.

If Qiu Shuihuang is not here, it would not matter. However, according to the disciples of Qiu Shui Sect, Qiu Shuihuang has been in retreat in the palace on the cliff.

Retreat! What retreat? Qiushui is already in the autumn of life and death, and there is still a retreat in the heart? Obviously this is not normal.

And just when Luo Yu and others arrived at the foot of Yashan.

suddenly!

Evil clouds cover the sky, swirling like thousands of swords and fierce shadows running like flowing water. At the same time, a cold and cruel pressure full of anger is suddenly shrouding down!

"careful!"

The wind master was alert and shouted, but it was too late.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
To be continued...