When dealing with the people in the Demon Sect, Ye Qingxuan had no morals to talk about. When he treated Li Daozong and Yan Jueling, he still had a hint of idealistic thoughts. Lincoln once said that the best way to eliminate the enemy is to turn the enemy into friends.

Ye Qingxuan did this with Li Daozong and Yan Jueling.

But that was just that they would not die at that time. If they were traitors and evil, they would probably have become the dead souls under Ye Qingxuan's sword. The people in the Demon Sect at this time were the best counterexamples. Ye Qingxuan did not ask whether it was right or wrong, but just looked at their killing methods, and knew that these perverted mad demons with blood-stuck hands would not survive in the world.

Wow!

The purple-robed master who had previously sucked the blood of the female disciple of Wanjian Pavilion was shocked by Ye Qingxuan's palm and vomited blood. He staggered back and was sucked back by his move. He kicked it away with one kick. Ye Qingxuan flew over and fell on the cross beam.

"Where are you all in Wanjian Pavilion..."

The middle-aged beautiful woman shouted loudly, "All disciples obey the orders - Ten thousand swords pierce the heart!"

Swallows!

More than ten remaining disciples of Wanjian Pavilion were left behind by single sword, pointing their right hand, and the sharp sword energy flew out of their fingers, instantly piercing the body of the purple-robed master on the beam above his head...

Once, twice, three times...

It pierced the guy through the holes, and his body was no different from a honeycomb, and his blood was dripping...

There is no doubt that Ye Qingxuan once again won the gratitude of another wealthy family in Shuzhou.

Ye Qingxuan's footsteps were serene, and he avoided the punches and kicks of Luohu Tianjun and the Master Jie Lan, and he tripped the foot. He waved his palm and even threw the Heavenly King of Fu Dou, who was following him. He was about to step forward and kill Fu Dou, but his feet became soft. A large piece of his foot collapsed, and two daggers below rushed directly towards his lower abdomen.

Ye Qingxuan rolled to the side in a hurry, and recognized the person underground as the black robe leader who had almost been stabbed to death by Li Muru before. Unexpectedly, the person wearing a black robe looked quite majestic, was secretly as thin as a mouse. At the same time, he guessed that the person who was able to escape under Li Muru's sword should be due to the earth escape skill.

Ye Qingxuan rolled two times in a row, and daggers kept stabbing out of the ground. If he hadn't been fast enough, he would have been afraid that his hands would have been smashed under the attack of the opponent's dagger.

Ye Qingxuan was immediately tired of dealing with it, and the blades around him were all in one go, and countless fists were shadows. More than ten masters of the Demon Sect besieged him.

Swallowing...

Suddenly, a large hidden weapon shot from all directions, and the masters of the Demon Sect exclaimed and snorted. They stopped and retreated.

At the corner of Ye Qingxuan's eyes, he saw Tang Lin and a group of Tang Sect masters trying hard to rescue him from danger, and he couldn't help but nod, especially one of the people in the Tang Sect, which made him stunned.

It is the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" Tang Yan-

His face was gloomy, and his left and right hands suddenly clenched his fists and pressed them suddenly... Something suddenly rotated among the hidden weapons flying in, and turned suddenly. The two masters of the Demon Sect did not expect that the hidden weapons they avoided could turn, and were immediately hit. With a scream, the body fell to the ground.

"Damn it!"

In a furious state, Luohu Tianjun pressed down with his palms, slapped two flying knives away, embedded them under the ground, and headed straight for the Tang Sect master to cut off Ye Qingxuan's external help.

All the disciples of the Tang Sect retreated, leaving only Tang Lin, Tang Yan and a beautiful young woman forward to fight the enemy. The three of them cooperated tacitly and had great martial arts. Luohu Tianjun was suppressed for a moment and had no choice but to divide the troops into one more person. Only then did they gain a slight advantage and suppress the attack of the Tang Sect masters.

On the other side, Ye Qingxuan, who had escaped the pressure around him, gently pressed his palm on the ground, and the whole person bounced up. At the same time, the ground collapsed down again, and a huge palm print appeared. With a thunder, a blood arrow was marked on the cracked ground, but Ye Qingxuan hit the ground with a fierce attack, hurting the master of the Demon Sect underground.

"rise!"

The moment Ye Qingxuan turned over, he made a move with his left hand, like a divine dragon sucking water. The stone slabs on the ground were broken and the soil rolled back. A figure flashed inside, and the master of the Demon Groundhog who was hiding underground was sucked out by him.

Then he turned back and kicked the master Yingliu who was sneaking into the attack, kicked him away, and at the same time he used the force to fly forward, flew like an eagle, suddenly capturing the struggling figure in the soil, turning back in the air, and flew towards the beam in the air...

"Stop him!"

With the call, more than ten masters of the Demon Sect flew over...

"Look at this!"

A figure flew out of the slant, and a circular black tube stretched out from the air, like a huge firecracker. Ye Qingxuan took a breath of air conditioning, and his speed suddenly became ten thousand faster. He suddenly flipped onto the crossbar. However, the master of the Demon Sect in his hand was also nailed to the crossbar by him.

At the same time, there was a dull bang...

In the air, it is like a peacock spreading its tail, and the brilliant colors are reflected in everyone's eyes, making people dizzy...

So beautiful!

Whether it was the master of the Demon Sect flying in the air or the righteous man fighting on the ground, the moment they felt this way. However, Xuanwu, the Lord of the Demon Sect, was staring at this moment, and a tragic shout came out: "Do away!"

Unfortunately, his reminder was too late.

Although the colorful rain was not fast, it had a wide range and looked too many and charming, which made people unable to help but pay more attention. There were too few people who could wake up in time and escape in a hurry.

In an instant, countless colorful needles were screaming in the bodies of more than six masters of the Demon Sect. Their bodies became colorful like rainbows, falling silently from the air, with an indescribable beauty!

Those who can save their lives in this overwhelming volley were just lucky enough, react quickly enough, and only six or seven people who knew how to use their fellow students to resist the flying needles.

As for the master of the Demon Sect who stayed on the beam, he had been covered with a rainbow, and his body protection was no different from a hedgehog. He could not die anymore.

"Storm Pear Blossom Needle!" Xuanwu Lord was dumbfounded.

"The top ten strange poisons in the martial arts world...'Colorful Yunluo'!?" Li Muru's face was solemn.

"Wrong!" A figure flashed in the air. Meng Yuanyun carried a huge cylinder like a rocket launcher and turned over to the ground. The guy who patted him and shouted: "This is a super enhanced version of the 'Storm Pear Blossom Needle', plus the out-of-print 'Colorful Cloud'......"

"Peacock Feather!?"

Ye Qingxuan blurted out from the cross beam and said with an exclamation point. What the hell is this? Isn’t this the “peacock feather” in the novel “Seven Weapons” of the Gu Long hero? It’s just that this appearance lacks aesthetics, just like a rocket launcher equipped by a uncle from the People’s Liberation Army.

Meng Yuanyun laughed, gave Ye Qingxuan a thumbs up, and said, "Hey, it's a bit literary. This name is good. Yes, this thing is called 'Peacock Feather'!"

Huh, the figures fly to.

Tang Lin, Tang Yan and the unparalleled beauty of the Tang Sect arrived together, and everyone's face was extremely ugly.

Tang Lin shouted in a deep voice: "Meng Yuanyun, where did this thing come from?"

Meng Yuanyun hurriedly hugged the big cylinder tightly and said nervously: "What are you going to do?"

A voice next to him that was even more windy and more crisp and crisper than a wind chime said coquettishly: "My brother asked you something, please explain it quickly!"

Meng Yuanyun turned her head and saw a clear lotus, bright and colorful. At this time, she frowned and stared at her pretty face. Meng Laoliu suddenly burst into his mind. She was so stunning that she couldn't help but say, "Yeah, who is this girl, is so beautiful..."

"Rampage!" The woman was immediately furious and threw her "Soul-Breaking Sand" over.

"Little sister..." Tang Yan and Tang Lin hurriedly stopped him, but they couldn't handle it.

Meng Yuanyun exclaimed, but he was not slow to take action. He shook his hand, and a black cloth spread out directly, and the "soul-breaking sand" was thrown on it, and the coefficient was firmly stuck, and no one was dropped...

"My girl is so vicious!" Meng Yuanyun was fearless and kept talking.

"'Dingfeng Flag'!?" The three juniors of the Tang family all turned a little blue.

"Around him!" Tang Zhong, the elder of the Tang Sect, appeared in the crowd. With an order, the disciples of the Tang Sect immediately surrounded Meng Yuanyun.

"Meng Laoliu, what are you doing?" Ye Qingxuan cursed from the crossbar. The current situation must be the trouble caused by Meng Yuanyun, otherwise how could the Tang Sect take the initiative to cause trouble in the current enemy?

Meng Yuanyun shrugged innocently.

At this time, Tang Zhong shouted in a deep voice: "The third generation ancestor of the Tang Sect is good at making hidden weapons. There is only one enhanced version of the "Storm Pear Blossom Needle" in the world, and it is also in the tomb of the third generation ancestor... Similarly, this "Dingfeng Banner" was used by my old enemy of the Tang Sect five hundred years ago. The disciples of the Tang Sect paid a great price to kill the enemy and seize the flag, and were buried in the tomb of the Tang Sect martyrs... Meng Yuanyun, it turns out that the person who stole the tomb of the Tang Sect sage is you!"

"You can't say that!" Meng Yuanyun was filled with righteous indignation, slapped her chest suddenly and shouted in a deep voice: "Brother, I'm open and honest, and swear to the sky that this thing was definitely not something I stole..."

Seeing that everyone in the Tang Sect stared at him, Meng Yuanyun shouted: "There is a cause of injustice and a master of debt. It is my master who does this..."

Ye Qingxuan sighed helplessly, raised his thumbs up, and praised: "Senior Baili's good apprentice!"

"Have the show finished?" A loud shout rang out from the other side.

"Do you nothing!" Ye Qingxuan and Meng Yuanyun were impatient at the same time, turned around and scolded.

At the sight, two extraordinary figures, one black and one white, stood firmly in the center of the hall.

One with a bald head and a green claw, and the other with a high hat in white.

"'Ghost Claw' Nie Tu?" Ye Qingxuan's eyes shrank, and he immediately recognized that the man in black on the left was Nie Tu, the last one of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Jue.

As for the other bitter man with a dead mother's expression, Ye Qingxuan didn't know him at all.

Ye Qingxuan blurted out and cursed: "You old stick, are you here to avenge the sword?"

Wow—

Surprise sounded loudly in the crowd. Rumors were heard that Ye Qingxuan defeated the "Ghost Claw" Nie Tu back then. It turned out that this news was not bragging, but the truth...

In an instant, everyone's eyes looked at Ye Qingxuan, and immediately increased by n levels.

Meng Yuanyun quietly approached the side and whispered to the stunning beauty of the Tang Sect: "I also made contributions to that time..." (To be continued...)

ps: The second update. Continue later.

Slaughtering demons:
Chapter completed!