These are the backbone cultivators of Qingkong Mountain. If they all become demons here, the entire Qingkong Mountain will be over.

Although Zhao Yang does not show off his good people, he does not want these monks to die in the secret realm.

At this time, he no longer hid his strength. The sword intent turned into substance, and a light blue light pillar rose around him. As long as the demon cultivators touched it, they would be immediately attacked.

The spirit banner in Zuo Lun's hand flew and rolled the demon-evolved monks into the air.

They didn't hold back and cleared all the demonic monks in a moment.

"No, not bad." "Shen Jian" grinned and smiled sinisterly. The steel fork in his hand turned into a ray of inspiration and hit Zuo Lun.

"Hmph, this little skill is not enough!"

Zuo Lun shook the spirit banner in his hand, and three fire dragons flew out, wrapping the steel fork.

Zhao Yang's figure flashed, and a afterimage passed by, and the sword light in his hand swept Shen Jian's chest.

"Bang!"

Several spiritual talismans shattered and burned in Shen Jian's body. He spewed out a mouthful of blood and his body faded away.

"hiss--"

Shen Jian's figure disappeared, and the semi-invisible black and white fox appeared, roaring at Zhao Yang and the others with an angry look on his face.

"Walk!"

Several people retreated one after another, escaped from the battle, and disappeared from their original place.

When I came to the secret realm, I saw that the demonic monks had been controlled, and most of them were pale breathing and healing.

It’s fine if those people from the aristocratic families. This time, not only did Xiangying Sword Sect become possessed by several demons, but also a disciple was killed by Mu Cangying himself. He checked several demon disciples and gritted his teeth and said, “I will definitely kill this monster!”

The other people also looked ugly. This time they lost their wives and their soldiers. Although these devilish disciples could be rescued, they would be seriously injured.

"Thank you all fellow Taoists." Shen Jian, a pale foundation-building monk, came to Zuo Lun and the others and bowed in shame.

"If you hadn't saved me, Shen would have died in the secret realm." Shen Jian sighed in fear.

Speaking of this, he looked up at Zhao Yang and nodded.

Zhao Yang's strength in the secret realm scared him. How could a Qi-refining cultivator have that sword intent that is as solid as it is?

But with a sword in the chest, not only cut off his three protective talismans, but also cut off his middle-grade velvet and injured him.

This sword is far beyond the power that can be emitted in the Qi Refining Period.

It turns out that among these people, the one who hides the deepest is Zhao Yang, the leader of the Qingyun Sect!

Zuo Lun and others had a bad look on their faces. It was Shen Jian who asked them to summon their disciples, which caused such a huge loss.

At this time, facing Shen Jian, they could not help but smile.

"Senior, don't care. You heal your wounds first. Let's take a look at how to deal with this monster." Zhao Yang bowed to Shen Jiangong and led Zuo Lun and the others away.

"This demon fox is too powerful, why not just let it go?" Han Yu, Jinyang Sect, whispered in a low voice.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and Zuo Lun said in a deep voice: "I feel that the opportunity for my breakthrough is this demon fox." Breakthrough opportunity!

Zhao Yang's heart moved, and practitioners believed in opportunities, and these opportunities were sometimes felt in the dark.

Zuo Lun said that the opportunity for his breakthrough was in the demon fox, and it might be true.

"If you don't kill this demon fox, Mu will be unhappy." Mu Cangying's voice was low but firm, as if she was desperately suppressing a volcano.

Bad feelings?

If Mu Cangying, who cultivates sword intent, isn’t his sword heart damaged and his sword intent will be covered in dust from now on?

Is this how?

Just as Zhao Yang was about to speak, he saw figures flashing around him.

"Are these monsters crazy?"

"Why are so many high-level monsters rushing out at once?"

...

The appearance of panicked figures made Zhao Yang and the others feel sank.

"Zong Master Zhao!"

"Zuo Sect Master!"

Seeing Zhao Yang and the others here, the disciples rushed over and told their experience in the secret realm in a talkative way.

The pieces were spliced ​​together, and these monsters were like crazy. They were desperate to attack the practitioners and drove them out of the secret realm.

"Ling'er!"

Hearing their words, Zhao Yang turned around and saw only the stars of Qingyun Sect disciples, and his face changed drastically.

He immediately summoned the platform and followed the image to find the disciples of Qingyun Sect. He saw that in a valley, more than a dozen disciples of Qingyun Sect protected the little girl in the middle, and countless monsters rushed over.

Zhao Yang did not hesitate, and his figure flashed and fell into the game world.

As soon as he fell into the game time, he drew his sword and turned into a stream of light and rushed out.

"court death!"

The man was in mid-air, and Zhao Yang's long sword in his hand was flying down like a thunderbolt from the sky!

"boom!"

The monsters surrounding the disciples of Qingyun Sect turned into mug under this sword!

"Senior Brother!"

"metropolitan!"

The little girl's originally pale face suddenly turned bloody and she exclaimed in excitement.

The disciples also cheered and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I know that I will not die in this secret realm, I am not uncomfortable to be injured.

"You guys go out first!"

Zhao Yang waved his sword in his hand and shouted in a low voice.

Opposite, there was a long blood strip in his opening perspective.

Boss' blood strips.

The two-headed foxes are hiding among the monsters that are slowly approaching.

Zhao Yang was not afraid, but the disciples behind him could not withstand the attack of the two-headed fox.

These disciples who only have the first and second levels of Qi Refining level in the early stage may not even have time to open the forced protection and will be killed. Or like the previous monks, they are controlled by the double-headed fox.

No one dared not to ignore Zhao Yang's words, and the little girl did not dare to disobey at this time. Everyone flashed and disappeared.

"hiss--"

Zhao Yang's behavior seemed to have completely angered the two-headed fox. It roared and all the monsters rushed towards Zhao Yang.

"Sect Master Zhao is really like this. How can you bear such a scene alone?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, do you want to steal my opportunity?"

"It's the right time to eliminate demons and kill demons!"

Several figures rushed towards him, which were Zuo Lun, Han Yu, Zhou Sheng, and Mu Cangying. What Zhao Yang did not see was that Shen Jian, who looked pale, also came.

"Okay, then Zhao Yang will be with all the fellow Taoists to eliminate the demons today!"

Seeing Zuo Lun and the others taking the risk, Zhao Yang was in agitation, his spiritual power rose, and the stored spiritual power turned into a magnificent fighting spirit, urging the sword light to about a foot, like a pillar of light!

Holding the long sword in his hand, Zhao Yang flew up, and the sword light was filled with a sharp murderous intent, swaying Zongheng, and no monster in front of him could resist it!

"So strong!"

Seeing Yizhang sword light, Shen Jian was speechless and murmured for a long time.

The sword light turned into one zhang, which was already the limit of the Qi refining realm. Even if you were to deal with magic cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, you could also deal with it.

Such a sword cultivator is not only invincible in refining energy. After breaking through to the foundation building, the sword light will soar to three feet, and immediately become an invincible existence at the same level.

Mu Cangying looked at Zhao Yang's sword light without a single enemy. The sword intent slowly condensed, and could no longer stop it. He shouted loudly: "Kill!"
Chapter completed!