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"Elder, what's wrong with you?"

A disciple of the Qingming Sword Sect looked at Zhou Bang covered in blood, his face was full of tension.

Regarding the matter of the Qingming Sword Sect's expedition to the Blood Demon Sect, because too many people were mobilized, it was impossible to hide it from other people in the sect, so most of them knew about it.

As one of them, Zhou Bang returned with such a posture, which really scared him.

It also reminded me of other things.

For example, whether the expedition failed, whether other people were killed or the like.

For a moment, he was distraught.

'Zhou Bang' opened his mouth slightly, and said with some difficulty: "Quickly, inform the others that the Blood Demon Sect has set up an ambush. Our Qingming Sword Sect has suffered heavy casualties. The head teacher is currently besieged by the Blood Demon Sect. Go to the rescue!"

Hearing this, the disciple of the Qingming Sword Sect immediately became nervous, and then opened his mouth and shouted: "Come quickly! The elder is injured, and the head teacher is in danger, please notify the punishment elder!"

His voice was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Then the news spread at a very fast speed.

But in a short time, a large group of people came around, and at the same time, there were two real souls who stayed behind.

Among them is the elder who is in charge of the Qingming Sword Sect.

At this time, everyone was dignified, and the disciples at the bottom were even more anxious.

If all the people who went to the expedition are gone, then their Qingming Sword Sect must be seriously injured, and they may face revenge from the Blood Demon Sect at that time, and it will be difficult at that time.

"Senior Brother Zhou, how are you doing?"

'Zhou Bang' looked tired and sluggish: "Hurry up, go save the headmaster, they are being besieged outside the Blood Demon Sect, the situation is in a precarious situation, if you don't hurry up, something bad may happen!"

Hearing this, Elder Xing Xing's heart tightened, even though the disciple who had heard the letter said it before.

But when Zhou Bang said it at this time, it undoubtedly confirmed the authenticity of this matter, and the Qingming Sword Sect was indeed on the verge of life and death.

"Elder Zhang, go and gather the rest of the sect's disciples who are above the Tiangang Realm. We are going to rush to the Blood Demon Sect to rescue the head teacher."

Another Daoist Yuanshen also responded: "Yes, brother!"

The elder in charge looked at Zhou Bang: "Senior Brother Zhou, you should cultivate well in the sect. Brother Zhang and I will definitely rescue the suzerain, but at this time of crisis, I can only invite out of the town to send Lingbao!"

'Zhou Bang' eyes moved slightly, and he said with great relief: "Then I will have to thank you, Junior Brother, you don't need to worry about me, I still can't die!"

The elder in charge nodded slightly, and then ordered several disciples to send Zhou Bang to his residence, and arranged for someone who was proficient in medical skills to help heal his injuries. After that, he came to the back mountain of the Qingming Sword Sect.

There is a place called 'Sword Mound' here.

It was originally used to store the swords of the disciples who died in the past. If the descendants meet the conditions, they can also enter the sword mound and inherit the legacy of their ancestors.

Moreover, this sword mound also has the function of sharpening and maintaining Feijian, which is one of the foundations of Qingming Sword Sect.

But few people know that the treasure of the Qingming Sword Sect, a flying sword called Tumo, is stored in this sword mound.

This flying sword named Tumo has surpassed the ordinary ninth-grade flying sword and reached the rank of Lingbao. It has been warmed in this sword mound and will not be used easily.

But once it is used, it is time for the sect to live and die.

Originally, if he wanted to use this spiritual treasure, he needed the permission of the higher-ups, especially the head teacher.

But now that things are in a hurry, it is impossible for the elder in charge to obtain the permission of the head teacher at this time, that is stupid!

"Disciple Pei Jia hopes that the master will bestow the Demon-Slaying Sword to deal with the current crisis of the sect!"

The elder in charge of punishment entered the sword mound, turned a blind eye to the flying swords that were full of sword mounds, and saluted with fists in his hands, with a very respectful gesture.

Such an important place as the Sword Tomb would naturally not be left unattended.

And guarding here is a very old Daoist Yuanshen Realm, as far as Pei Cheng knows, he is already over 1000 years old, and belongs to the generation of the real ancestors.

No one knew where he was, only that he was in the Sword Tomb, not only responsible for guarding the place, but also for keeping the Demon Slayer Sword.

"What happened?"

Old voices came from all directions of the sword mound, making it impossible to know its location.

It's just that there was a heavy twilight in the voice.

The elder in charge told what had happened, and then waited for a response.

"Sigh, I didn't expect my Qingming Sword Sect to fall into such a dangerous situation because of a moment of greed."

"Forget it, I'll go with you this time, I'm near the end of my life, so it's time to contribute my last strength to the sect!"

At this moment, a figure seemed to come out of the void. He was dressed in white, his beard and hair were white, and there was an unmistakable rotten aura about him.

Elder Xing Xing was surprised, this was the first time he saw this Patriarch, and quickly saluted: "Greetings, Patriarch!"

"Don't be too polite, just lead the way!"

"Yes!"

Pei Cheng didn't care about other things at this time, the situation was critical, and he didn't have much thought to waste on other aspects.

The patriarch of the Qingming Sword Sect followed behind Pei Cheng and joined another elder.

This naturally attracted the attention of many people. After a brief introduction, under the expectant eyes of other disciples, a group of people controlled the flying sword, turned into streamers of light, and came out of the Qingming Sword Sect.

And just after they left, the figure of 'Zhou Bang' slowly appeared behind them, and also turned into a ray of light to follow.

……

"Elder Chuan Gong?"

Pei Cheng looked at the streamer coming rapidly in the distance, and was extremely surprised in his heart.

He didn't expect that he would meet an elder teaching the exercises on the way.

According to Zhou Bang, they should have been besieged by the Blood Demon Sect just like the head teacher.

Elder Chuan Gong seemed to have noticed them too, and soon fell in front of them, but compared with the elder Chuan Gong they had seen in the past, he was in a state of embarrassment at this time, covered in blood, and even his clothes were torn.

"Junior Brother Pei, why are you here? Could it be that someone broke out and informed you of the situation here?"

The elder in charge nodded, and quickly asked: "Brother, how is the head teacher?"

"Teacher...Teach him..."

The sad face of the elder Chuan Gong made all the people of the Qingming Sword Sect thump in their hearts.

"What's going on? Brother, tell me quickly!"

The elder Chuan Gong sighed: "Headmaster, in order to protect us, he has already become a fairy..."

"what?"

The entire group was extremely surprised. They never expected that the extremely powerful head teacher would disappear just like that.

At this moment, a sword light lit up, and the elder Zhang Xing, who was close to the elder Chuan Gong, was pierced by the sword light before he had time to react.

This sudden change made everyone in the Qingming Sword Sect dumbfounded, only the founder of the Qingming Sword Sect who was hiding in the crowd reacted immediately.

A majestic sword energy emitting a scorching light soared into the sky and fell directly towards the elder Chuan Gong.

Before Jian Guang could reach him, white smoke appeared on Elder Chuan Gong's body. At this time, his image had completely changed, turning into a blood-colored figure, but the appearance of Elder Chuan Gong could still be seen vaguely.

"Blood God Son?"

The patriarch of the Qingming Sword Sect was furious at this time, and he completely disappeared from his previous gloomy appearance.

As a character who has lived for more than 1000 years, he has naturally experienced blood and nerve chaos.

It's just that he was still young at that time, and he had never witnessed it with his own eyes, but only heard it from his teacher, but at this time he took his seat and roughly judged it.

"No wonder there will be such a catastrophe!"

At this time, his face was solemn. The Gorefiend Tribulation back then had caused countless casualties, and many people were sacrificed to finally get rid of the Gorefiend and destroy the blood nerves.

If the blood demon came to the world again, it would definitely be another catastrophe.

"I never thought that such a catastrophe would happen in my twilight years!"

Under the pressure of the masculine and majestic sword pressure, the bloody figure turned into wisps of white smoke within a short period of time.

It's just that the elder in charge was attacked unexpectedly, and he was completely defenseless. At this time, he was already on the verge of death, and it was impossible to save him.

"Brother, how are you?"

Another elder in the primordial spirit realm looked at the elder in charge, feeling sad in his heart.

The life and death of the head teacher is unknown, and he is the only one left who can support the Qingming Sword Sect. He is under great pressure now, if there is still the patriarch, he doesn't know what to do.

Pei Cheng tremblingly said: "The head teacher may be in a critical moment, so the enemy will lie in ambush halfway, be careful, more..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Cheng fell silent.

Before the members of the Qingming Sword Sect calmed down, the patriarch said, "Jie Jian Formation, it seems that today can't be good."

At this time, he already felt a crisis coming, and based on his experience, he also roughly noticed some problems.

When the others heard the words, they formed formation immediately.

It's just that there are no more than a dozen people above the Tiangang state who stayed behind. After Pei Cheng was gone, the group seemed to be even weaker.

Especially facing the sea of ​​blood that seemed to occupy the entire sky, it made many people feel fear.

Bloody figures walked out of the sea of ​​blood, and then turned into Fang Ruixing and other members of the Qingming Sword Sect.

At this time, they are all in the state of blood god sons. Letting them show their appearance in life is not to increase their combat effectiveness, but to interfere with the people of the Qingming Sword Sect.

For the current head teacher, the patriarch of the Qingming Sword Sect also knew him.

At this moment, only he can stand up and preside over the overall situation.

I saw him holding a black long sword, tall and straight, and a white robe fluttering in the wind.

"Devil, why hide your head and show your tail? You framed us just to avoid the sect formation and destroy us?"

Hearing this, the other members of the Qingming Sword Sect were also shocked, and immediately reacted.

If Zhou Bang really reported back to the Zongmen, it would be impossible not to tell them the crucial news about the Blood God Son.

In this way, there is only one possibility, that Zhou Bang is fake, or controlled by the enemy, in order to lure them all out so that they can be eliminated.

'Zhou Bang' appeared above the sea of ​​blood, like the master of the entire sea of ​​blood.

"Facts have proved that my caution is still necessary. Who would have known that the Qingming Sword Sect still hides an old immortal like you?"

In fact, Sun Jue knew about this from the memories of Fang Ruixing and others.

But he has no intention of revealing this matter.

Even if there is no one else around, there are other ways to find out, so it is better to be cautious.

In this way, without others knowing, he might be able to take advantage of this and catch the other party by surprise, just like this time.

"At such a moment, you, the devil, dare not show up in your real body. You are really a bastard who hides his head and shows his tail. The things in the gutter should not appear on the ground."

Faced with the old man's ridicule, Sun Jue didn't care.

There is no benefit in revealing the true face, and people may find out the truth, why bother?
He is not yet invincible in the world.

"You are almost buried, and you are still so careless in your speech. After you go to hell, be careful and pull out your tongue every day!"

When Sun Jue spoke, everyone was surrounded by a sea of ​​blood, and the sword array began to be eroded.

After obtaining the memories of Fang Ruixing and others, the sword formation of the Qingming Sword Sect no longer has any secrets for him.

Therefore, it took only a moment of effort, and the sword formation that had been arranged had already made it a little ineffective.

The patriarch of the Qingming Sword Sect also knew that the situation was not good, so he sent a voice transmission to the only surviving elder in the Yuanshen realm: "I will create an opportunity for you later, if you take the opportunity to escape, I will hold him back, remember Stop, don't go back to the sect, go and inform the other immortal sects about the blood demon!"

The elder was sad in his heart, but he also knew the current situation: "Yes, Patriarch, I will definitely unite with other sects to kill this devil!"

The founder of the Qingming Sword Sect didn't reply, but he didn't know what to do.

The Gorefiend in front of him is really too cunning, and the previous disguise was flawless. If the Gorefiend is hidden, even if he gathers together many fairy sects, how can he find it?

Moreover, it is impossible for the immortal sect to be together forever, and the demon will be given every opportunity to defeat it. Unless the whereabouts of the demon can be kept track of, the world may fall into catastrophe.

Of course, it was impossible for him to say this, because it was too demoralizing.

"The devil is dead, even if I risk my life today, I will kill you here!"

The Devil Slayer Sword exuded a mighty aura, and the incomparably masculine sword aura streaked across the sky, directly dividing the sea of ​​blood into a path.

"go!"

With a low shout, the other members of the Qingming Sword Sect who were already prepared rushed out from this road.

Sun Jue chuckled: "Want to escape? How can it be so easy?"

Bloody figures appeared in front of them at some unknown time.

Seeing this, the founder of the Qingming Sword Sect swung the Demon Slayer Sword again, trying to fight for a way out for them.

It's just that when Sun Jue raised his hand, the endless sea of ​​blood turned into a wave and slapped down hard.

boom!
Just like burning red steel was put into the water, countless white smoke rose up, and the sea of ​​blood evaporated a lot.

However, Sun Jue's goal of stopping them was also achieved.