The reputation of the four great sage envoys made Yan Zhenghui feel ashamed and could not be looked down upon.

What's more, the group of people in front of them have a steady and long aura and deep magic power, which is obviously a good player carefully cultivated. In addition, the woman in black who seems to have no presence but is actually like a fog under her perception, Yan Zhenghui becomes more and more alert.

"What is the purpose of your elite troops from the Ghost King Sect?"

"Purpose?" Qinglong was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "The Taoist priest seems to have misunderstood. Isn't the purpose of our trip obvious? They are all for beast monsters."

Yan Zhenghui didn't believe it and sneered: "I have never heard of the Demon Cult causing trouble and causing trouble. How could there be a 'devil' who saved the people of the world?"

"Haha." Qinglong's expression also became cold, "We seek our Holy Church in our hearts and never need to pay attention to what others think."

Yan Zhenghui narrowed his eyes slightly and placed his palm on the hilt of the sword.

Qinglong, who stood opposite him, ignored this and still chuckled indifferently, carrying his hands behind his back, and looked at him quietly.

In silence, the atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became tense. Among the crowds of the two sides, a few of them who were not satisfied with their concentration had their lips dry, their eyes were alert, and they slowly clasped their magic weapons. Until a female voice as crisp and pleasant as a jade-like sound came from the field, she said-

"Beast monsters ravage the world, and they can be called a peerless catastrophe!"

"There may be nothing else to do with us, but letting the beast monsters on the east road rage have already damaged the vital interests of the Ghost King Sect. It is natural for us to deal with them."

Yan Zhenghui's face moved slightly, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

He had long noticed the young woman standing in front, but Qinglong talked to him, and felt the impulse of Qinglong, so he didn't take care of this person yet. He never thought that the young woman not only looked beautiful, but also the aura she showed in her eyes was so heavy!

Judging from the revealed aura, if she only takes the cultivation level, she is no worse than herself!

Looking at the entire Qingyun Sect, if it weren't for Feng Yi, it would be difficult to find someone who could compete with him!

"Who are you?" Yan Zhenghui asked in a deep voice.

The woman smiled slightly, her eyes were filled with strange colors, and she whispered: "Am I, I am Bi Yao."

Yan Zhenghui looked confused and quickly searched in his mind for a while, but could not find the relevant memories. He couldn't help but look at the young man with extraordinary demeanor beside him in surprise. After Bi Yao became famous, Yan Zhenghui had less time to go down the mountain, so he naturally didn't know the other party's identity.

"Uncle Master," said the young man, "she is the current deputy sect leader of the Ghost King Sect."

After saying this, Yan Zhenghui finally faced him with a chance and said in surprise: "The leader of Qiongyu Pavilion, who has emerged from a new army, and the deputy leader of the Ghost King Sect, who is highly trusted, is actually a young girl?"

The young man around Yan Zhenghui is Feng Yi.

He was both surprised and somewhat grateful for the situation in front of him. A long time ago, he had thought about what would happen if Chaoyang Peak and Biyao Qiongyu Pavilion met. However, although he had thought about it for a long time, he did not expect that this day would be so sudden and unexpected!

Fortunately, Feng Yi was very grateful that the two sides who were incompatible with water and fire were suddenly seen under the overall situation of the beast monsters in troubled times. There were beast monsters that swept the world and exterminated the people and were eyeing each other, even Elder Qingyun, who was as jealous as evil as Yan Zhenghui, could not help but be cautious.

It is important to deal with the Demon Cult, but if it loses its power and causes no one to control the disaster of the beast monster, it would be a huge sin!

Just as Feng Yi frowned and thought about how to say it, the situation of fighting with the beast monsters in the distance suddenly changed. Under the leadership of the six big monsters, the beast monster fully utilized the advantages of the large number of beast monsters. Whether it was the blood-killing hall with a rainbow morale or the Chaoyang Peak with a sword as strong as a dragon, they all gradually fell into a disadvantage after the initial edge.

"Hu Mian, Hu Mei, Xiao Yao!"

“——I’m here!”

"You three lead all Jinxu disciples and go to help the senior brother immediately!"

Together with Feng Yi, there were two sword formations with a total of fourteen disciples. No one could have any leisure time in this beast demon catastrophe. Even Tong Zhengning, who had lived in seclusion for several years, had to go down the mountain in Fengyi, Yan Zhenghui and others to come out to gather the remaining personnel of the department to preside over the affairs on the peak.

Hu Mian, whose cultivation has recovered, also went down the mountain with Hu Mei.

Even Xiaohuan, after Feng Yi thought for a while, he took her down the mountain.

Hu Mian, Hu Mei and Bi Yao are old acquaintances, and they have the relationship of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, and both sides are even more blood-related. When the atmosphere was tense just now, Hu Mian was extremely worried about this. At this time, after hearing Feng Yi's order, Hu Mian was very surprised. You must know that as soon as they left, only Feng Yi and Yan Zhenghui were left. He was so risky when facing the Ghost King Sect?

Xiaohuan didn't know so much about the inside story, but he also felt that his master was too confident in his actions. However, before they could speak, Feng Yi stopped with his eyes and said seriously: "Go quickly."

The three of them looked at each other and knew that it was difficult to disobey, so they had no choice but to respond: "Yes!"

Bi Yao looked at Feng Yi deeply, smiles flashed quietly in her eyes, but her face remained majestic, and then ordered as he did: "Xu Hui, lead the people from our headquarters to help the monk, don't let him die in the mouth of the beast monster."

Xu Hui is a subordinate, much more neat than Hu Mian, Xiao Huan and the others. With a shout, he led his subordinates to turn around and go. Following Biyao is the elite of Qiongyu Pavilion, whose strength is much greater than that of the Blood Killing Hall. He enjoys the most sect resources on weekdays. After years of polishing, he finally becomes a sharp blade. Now it is time to try his best!

Yan Zhenghui looked at the elite Qiongyu Pavilion who was forbidden to move away, and felt a little afraid.

But it has to be said that after most of the personnel on both sides were sent out to support the war, the tension that had previously confronted each other was invisibly relieved.

Now, Feng Yi and Yan Zhenghui are the only ones left in Qingyun Sect.

Only Bi Yao, Qinglong and Youji were left in the Ghost King Sect.

The soothing atmosphere made Feng Yi secretly relieved. He had no intention of asking the two parties to continue to focus on guarding each other, so he spoke first: "It's an opportunity now."

When the other four people heard this, they really focused their attention.

"I think the reasons why we were attracted here are the same." Feng Yi continued, "That group of beast monsters left the team and rushed forward rashly, catching us off guard - but this actually gave us an excellent opportunity to weaken beast monsters!"

Bi Yao and Feng Yi had a very tacit understanding. When they heard the strings, they knew the elegant meaning and said, "What you said is the beast demon king?"

Feng Yi nodded and said in a stern manner: "We have already found out the information about the beast monsters on the east road. The three of the Thirteen Demon Kings who led all the beast monsters to slaughter the creatures are the three of the Thirteen Demon Kings - the Red-Eyed Wolf King, the Demon Bull King, and the Black Fang Priest! Among them, the Red-Eyed Wolf King is arrogant and irritable, and the Demon Bull King is the most difficult to deal with. The Black Fang Priest is insidious and treacherous, and the magical powers are vicious and changeable. These three can be called the brain of the beast monster."

"They restricted and drove the direction of the beast monsters, rectified the team of beast monsters with complex races and numerous stars, and had a deep demonic power. They were in the group of monsters and were difficult to reach."

"Although I don't know why this beast monster broke out of the team and suddenly made a rash move, this is undoubtedly an opportunity we must not miss! An excellent opportunity to cut off the beast monster's strength!"

"But," Feng Yi looked around the four of them and said in a deep voice, "It would be extremely difficult to deal with the alien demon king with the strength of one of us, and there would even be huge sacrifices and injuries."

Bi Yao raised her eyebrows slightly and didn't say anything.

Youji's face was covered with a black scarf, and she couldn't see her expression. Only her eyes were quiet and looked on him. It seemed that from the beginning, she had looked at him with complex and implicit warning.

Qinglong's face was surprised, as if he was a little suspicious that he had heard it wrong, and laughed: "According to your words, are you planning our two families to join forces to ambush the Red-Eyed Wolf King?"

Feng Yi nodded.

Qinglong hissed and looked at him seriously: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Feng Yi smiled and nodded slowly again. Yan Zhenghui, who was standing beside him, frowned in shock just now because of his surprise. However, beyond Qinglong's surprise, he did not scold as loudly as he expected, and then objected.

Qinglong was a little surprised that Yan Zhenghui's trust in Feng Yi exceeded his expectations.

But he suddenly laughed, feeling a little moved and admired.

"You are really unexpected!" Qinglong shook his head, sighing like memories and melancholy, and said, "Your unwavering confidence reminds me of an old friend of Qingyun! Although you are mostly mediocre and pedantic, you will often have amazing talents and admirers!"

Yan Zhenghui stared at him and could not tell whether Qinglong's words were praising or damaging, so he had to respond and snorted coldly.

Feng Yi said: "So, what do you think?"

Qinglong pondered and said, "If you can ambush the three demon kings, the beast monsters on the east road will be worryless! - Deputy Sect Master, what do you think?"

Bi Yao looked cold and opened her mouth slightly, and she said, "Okay!"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Since that's the case, let's start with these beast monsters!"

He and Biyao exchanged a look in secret, and then the five of them flew into the air, and the commander's magic weapon flew away. Biyao and the other two went to the Xueshen Hall, and Feng Yi and Yan Zhenghui flew to the direction where the Chaoyang Peak disciples were.

"Feng Yi!"

As expected, when flying in mid-air, Yan Zheng would come to Feng Yi's side.

"I know you have always had a certain plan, but I still have to warn you - the Demon Sect, you should not be trusted!"

Feng Yi sighed silently. The prejudice formed by years of blood feud was indeed like an insurmountable wall that lies between the two paths of righteousness and demons. He thought for a moment and said, "Uncle Master, this is indeed an adventure. However, the master should still remember the three auras of demon kings we discovered before?"

Yan Zhenghui recalled the thrilling investigation half a month ago and suddenly became silent.

The strength of the demon king is beyond expectations. Each of them is a peerless and rare monster. Compared with Qingyun, the demon king's strength is comparable to the first of the Qingyun lineage! The Thirteen Demon Kings are the thirteen "Qingyun First". In addition, among the beast monsters, those big monsters who can fight against elders and ordinary beast monsters with a large number of stars, are no wonder that they have become an unstoppable catastrophe when they come out of the mountain!

Yun Yilan led the Fenxiang Valley sect to the north to avoid his edge. Who dares to underestimate it?

"Uncle Master, we cannot let all the demon kings gather in Qingyun Mountain, as it will make the sacrifice too great!" Feng Yi's tone unswervingly, "So this danger is worth taking it!"

Yan Zhenghui is still measuring, and the beast demon group has arrived!

Although Feng Yi and the other two were later, they were as powerful as star falls, and the beast monsters could not be delayed by relying on their numerical advantages! Any beast monsters who could not see the gap clearly and dared to stop them immediately died under unimaginable exquisite magic tricks!

Yan Zhenghui's performance is extremely conspicuous!

It seemed to be to vent his depression in his heart. Yan Zhenghui came up and was full of strength. An immortal sword was as incandescent as the sun, and the sword light was continuous like waves. Wherever it swept, there were bright white and transparent flames burning silently. The flames were extremely powerful. No matter what monster it was or how powerful the monster's body was, if it was stained with a little incandescent flame, it would burn into ashes in a very short time!

Wherever Yan Zheng Club passed, the temperature around him rose rapidly.

Qinglong's hand had a clear light that was as condensed as stars. Every time he waved his arm, he would pull it invisible and powerful force, crushing the beast monsters where it was covered into powder. Yan Zhenghui's extremely outstanding performance naturally fell into his eyes. Qinglong's eyes looked slightly stern and said to himself: "Is Taoist really a fire? I didn't expect that a person who made an iron sword on Qingyun Mountain would have such a way!"

Soon, the five people relied on their peerless magical powers to kill the beast monsters surrounded.

The six big monsters who controlled the beast monsters also immediately showed their bodies.

Ghost howls, one by one, one with a pale face and a distorted expression suddenly surged like a tide, and rushed towards Yan Zhenghui. Yan Zhenghui is the successor of the Xuanmen Sect. Slashing demons and eliminating demons and exorcising evil spirits belongs to his own duties. He immediately showed a cold face and shouted: "Ghosts, monsters, don't know how to live or die!"

The fairy sword was unfolded, and the flames swept through!

It is the magical power "beacon fire" that many disciples of Chaoyang Peak are very familiar with! However, the "beacon fire" used by Yan Zhenghui is very different from what Chaoyang disciples usually see - the continuous sea of ​​fire was not swept by burning flames, but after it was unfolded, flames condensed and turned into strange sword energy carrying the flame tail.

Although there are many ghosts and ghosts, there are more sword energy!

The sword energy in the sky was like a meteor, like a locust sweeping over, and it instantly drowned the ghost. More than one sword energy was hit by every ghost body! The ghost spirits in the sky were crying and melting away like the white snow under the blazing sunlight!

"snort!"

"So it's you, the monster, that's the cause of the trouble again!"

Since the accomplice was gone, the tiger demon who was controlling the accomplice was revealed. Yan Zhenghui's fairy sword shook and slashed out the sword light that was as bright as the sun. The huge demon's body suddenly stagnated, and then blood mist sprayed out from his neck, and a huge head fell off!

When the disciples of Chaoyang Peak saw that the tiger demon that posed a great threat to everyone, they were killed without being able to support Yan Zhenghui for a round. They immediately cheered in unison and the crowd was excited!
Chapter completed!