Chapter 561 Eight Guardians

Sun set mountains, Yunjia Hall!

Yun Xianghaiduan sat as the chief of the Yun family hall. His majestic face was a little gloomy at this moment. His eyes looked around the hall like eagle eyes. The standing elders and disciples stood upright one after another, and their faces were also a little unnatural.

The atmosphere in the whole hall is extremely depressing, and no one dares to speak. They all know that this is the moment of life and death of the Yun family. Although there is a powerful demon family behind them, it was also through them that the Yun family had today's glory, but they didn't expect that this happened again in the holy city for hundreds of years. Things.

"Don't you want to say anything now?" Yun Xianghai looked at the people above the hall with gloomy eyes and slowly said.

The hall is silent, and the silent needle can be heard. Everyone's hearts seem to be pressed with a heavy stone, and no one dares to express their own remarks or feelings.

Suddenly, just as Yun Xianghai was preparing to explode, an old man in a white gown slowly stepped out, and his old face looked more wrinkled because of his solemnity.

"Master, this is the first time in the history of the holy city that the seven families besieged our Yun family, and they must know the connection between us and the strange demons. If we reform and break off contact with the strange demons, the seven families may forget the hatred between us and fight against the strange demons together. After all, we The power of the Yun family is also a strong existence in the holy city!"

As soon as the old man's words came out, all the faces in the hall suddenly changed. Everyone in the clan knew about the return of the Yun family to the alien demons, but many of them were unwilling to choose to obey. After all, this continent is the place where they lived. If they were taken away by the demons, they didn't know. How many innocent human beings will die, and the continent will bleed into rivers.

At this time, the buds that have not yet fully grown have sprouted in their hearts, and there are already some signs of growth at this moment.

As the head of the Yun family, Yun Xianghai naturally has the right to choose, and at this time, he is also carefully considering the words of the former. After all, it is not unreasonable. At the beginning, they ascended to the throne of these eight families with the power of strange demons, but now they abandon foreign demons to protect themselves, although this is a little unclose. Friendship, but it is also the best way now.

Suddenly, a cold and piercing wind blew outside the hall, and a black crack formed outside the hall. Everyone was still surprised. A figure suddenly came out. The next moment, he grabbed the old man who spoke before. With a force of his palm, his whole body was lifted up.

The old face directly turned into purple, and his eyes were wide open, which was full of incredible.

"Eden Ding!" Everyone was shocked and shouted loudly. Their eyes were about to fall on this person surrounded by black light. Elder Ding's strength is not strong in the Yun family, but he is definitely not weak. He has reached the realm of a four-level martial saint, but now he is actually picked up like a chicken.

The color of Yun Xianghai became more gloomy, and his tone was a little cold: "Who are you? Why did you come to my Yun family to make trouble!"

The shadow did not speak, but five fingers and one force. Suddenly, Elder Ding in his hand could not die.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces became wonderful. Some people have even secretly operated Zhenyuan and prepared to attack, but Yun Xianghai gradually relaxed or directly surrendered.

"Yun Xianghai, I gave you everything you have now, and you will naturally have the right to take it back. If you don't want it, I think many families want this opportunity!" The black light slowly dissipated, revealing the figure in it.

The person is only about 40 years old. His resolute face is like a knife, and the fierce eyes reveal the imposing momentum, and the whole person's momentum is like a long rainbow, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

"Lord Hong, Elder Ding was only confused for a moment, and the real situation is not like this!" Yun Xianghai showed the helplessness on his face. The person who came was none other than the important person who led the Yun family to destroy the Zhan family, Hong Lei!

Hong Lei raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth: "Confused? You'd better be careful in the future!"

Yun Xianghai carefully asked the former, "Lord Hong, but now that the seven families are besieging our Yun family, all the forces of the Yun family have been forced into this sunset mountain range. If the seven families attack again, I'm afraid the Yun family will no longer exist soon!"

There is still not much fluctuation on Hong Lei's cold face: "The seven families are just some mob!"

Immediately turned around and shouted in a low voice: "Eight guards of the Demon God, come back quickly!"

As soon as the former's words fell, eight black lights suddenly emerged not far away, and the light fell to the ground and turned into eight figures. Each of them was dressed in black, and their faces were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, but the breath of the eight people present changed color.

"Eight eight martial arts saints!"

All people can't help but be stunned. What can people say about such strength? The cultivation of the eighth-level martial arts saint is extremely rare in the whole holy city. Even the cultivation of the eight masters is not so strong. I'm afraid the only ones who can compete with them are those strong people who can't compete with them.

But they all know that these strong men would never have been out of the customs if it hadn't been for the survival of the mainland, and these seven families attacked them just to destroy them. Naturally, those masters would not appear. That is to say, with these eight formers and Hong Lei, a strong man who can't see through their cultivation, it is estimated that It is not difficult to kill the seven families.

"Tomorrow, the elites of the Yun family will retreat and fight to the death with the seven families in the sunset canyon. They will stop the strongest people in the seven families. I hope you don't let me down!"

Dongfang Haoyuan looked at the sky, and behind him was the huge alliance team of two million. Xiang Peng of the Xiang family, Feng Taiyuan of the Feng family, Long Ziming of the Long family, Nangong Guan of the Nangong family, Ximen Jianxiong of the Ximen family, and Dugu Wu of the lonely family. They are all the leaders of this vast team, looking at the visionless The endless sunset mountains.

"Guys, are you waiting for the return of the new Xuanyuan Holy Lord?" Dongfang Haoyuan looked at the crowd and asked for advice.

Feng Taiyuan also looked at the sky in the distance and immediately shook his head: "Lord Xuanyuan, I guess he is familiar with the power of the sword spirit. I'm afraid he has forgotten the hour, and the morale of the Yun family is now at its lowest point. At this time, the attack is the most appropriate!"

"Brother Taiyuan is right. The sunset mountains leak into our eyes in the morning. Even if the enemy wants to hide it, they can't hide it, and this thick fog is simply a natural barrier. If you take down the Yun family with one breath, you don't have to worry about us." Ximen Jianxiong also said.

The rest of the people also agreed. In fact, their strength is much different from that of the Dongfang family and the Feng family. They have always been dominated by them, and this time is no exception.

"The whole army obeys the order and marches into the sunset mountains!"

Suddenly, all the monks, like locusts, went to the sunset mountains at an extremely fast speed. Even so, they still maintained a certain formation and seemed to be well trained.

However, the next thing that made them wonder happened. Entering the sunset mountain range, there were no Yun family within a thousand feet, as if they had disappeared out of thin air. Even with the strength of the nine-level martial arts saint of Dongfang Haoyuan, they could not feel the whereabouts of any enemy.

Several people's faces were solemn, and they finally felt a little unpredictable. Suddenly, Dongfang Haoyuan's face suddenly changed, and nine strong breaths suddenly rose from the distance, almost rushed over at the speed of tearing the void, and stopped hundreds of feet away from this million troops.

"This is... A strange demon!" Seeing the appearance of these nine people, everyone's eyes were gloomy. Although they had already known that the Yun family had colluded with strange demons, it was inevitable that they were shocked when they saw several powerful demons with their own eyes today.

In just a few breaths, the masters of the Yun family also took place one after another. Although they trembled much more than these millions of troops, it was indeed all the elites of the Yun family.

"Yun Xianghai, it's really a shame for you to join the alien demons because you are still a person in the mainland!" Feng Taiyuan cursed when he saw Yun Xianghai not far away, and his tone was full of anger.

Yun Xianghai didn't agree and smiled faintly: "Brother Feng, you can't say that. As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to live. Xuanyuan Holy Lord has fallen for hundreds of years, but the cultivation of the gods and demons is thriving and more refined. In time, it can be restored as before or even stronger. If you cast With the words of Lord God and Demon, I may still be able to speak for you!"

"Bah! It seems that you don't have to talk nonsense with you anymore!" Feng Taiyuan suddenly snorted coldly, and his face was full of anger.

"Bawei doesn't seem to teach these old guys living at the high end. They won't know the means of our demon clan!" Hong Lei sneered and waved his big sleeves, as if he didn't pay attention to the millions of monks in front of him at all.

As soon as Hong Lei's words fell, the eight men in black clothes suddenly took a few steps forward, like a flood-like force, which surged out directly and overwhelmed the crowd.

Suddenly, everyone's faces changed again: "Eight eight-level martial arts saints! ... How is this possible?"

Feng Taiyuan knows too well the power of this kind of pressure. His own strength is only the peak of the eighth-level martial arts saint, and he is one step away from entering the ninth-level martial arts saint, but this step has never stepped out, and the patriarchs of the rest of the family are working hard to practice, but now there are only three people who have reached the eighth-level martial arts saint, but It was the opposite side that suddenly took out eight eight-level martial arts saints!