Chapter 58

The disciples of Qingcheng are mainly male practitioners, while Emei disciples are on the contrary. They are almost pure female practitioners, most of whom are fresh and beautiful, and look quite eye-catching.

However, Yi Zhou had no time to appreciate it at this moment. When he heard that the three factions were about to disperse these idle people, he quickly said, "Wait!"

He saluted the xianke and Chu Xueqi in the cloud, "Yizhou, a junior Kunlun disciple, greeted the head of the xian in Yunzhong and Chu Xueqi on behalf of the master. The master then arrived. The juniors dared to ask the three seniors to deal with this matter after the master's arrival."

"Oh? Why is this?

The tone of the xian in the cloud was obviously disdainful. He saw Yi Zhou early, but ignored it. He also heard a little about this disciple of the Kunlun School. He knew that he was a personal disciple of Kunlun Yufengling, but he and Yufengling were originally at peace. It is often said that he loved Wu and Wu, but he hated Wu and Wu. So although I am asking Yi Zhou at this moment, I don't mean to stop the doorman from acting.

As soon as Yi Zhou saw it, he was very anxious. Seeing that the master's request was to promote the prestige of Kunlun, but he did not complete the task, he wanted to ask Kunlun disciples to "assist" so that he could take the opportunity to publicize it, so he opened his mouth and said, "Kun disciples listen to the order..."

"Presumptuous!"

The sage in the cloud gave a break. Yi Zhou didn't finish a word. He only felt dizzy, and his chest seemed to have been hit hard. Unexpectedly, he couldn't stand it and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother!"

"Uncle!"

Seeing Yi Zhou spit blood, the second and third generations of disciples of the Kunlun School were shocked. Several people came to check his injury, but they were stopped by him.

Yi Zhou stared at the scamen in the clouds and said word by word:

"Seniors are not afraid of being laughed at by a junior opponent?"

When the sama heard Yi Zhouyi's righteous words, he grinned and thought that this boy was high-sounding, just like his master Yu Fengling, "I will teach you a lesson for Yufengling today!" Even if your master comes, I still say this.

"This place is very dangerous. Get out of here quickly!"

At the time of the dialogue between the xiancamen in the cloud and Yizhou, the disciples of the three schools of Shushan, Emei and Qingcheng have begun to evacuate the crowd and persuade these people who are watching by the West Lake. Since Liu Huifeng was naturally regarded as an ordinary person, but after listening to Yi Zhou's exciting words, who else would like to leave?

Liu Huifeng obediently left with Xiaoyu in his arms, but after a while, he appeared in an unobtrusive corner. There was no light rain in his arms, but there was a strange-looking small animal flying beside him. From afar, it turned out to be like a potato.

"Brother Dao's anger!"

At this time, a long roar came, and several people stepped on the flying sword and came late. The first person's face was like a crown jade, looking indifferent, and there seemed to be a noble spirit between his hands and feet. It was the jade wind that came.

Hearing this sound, the xian in the cloud snorted coldly, "Yu Fengling, you came just in time. We just want to hear your explanation."

Hearing these four words, Yi Zhou suddenly relaxed and saw four sword lights suddenly appear in front of him. He hurriedly suppressed the injury in his body and rushed to several people.

"Master, Uncle Water Mirror, Uncle Xiao Wall!" He bowed to the three people one by one, and then turned his eyes to the fourth person behind the three people, and his hot eyes shone, "Sister, you're here too!"

It was the Purple Cliff behind the three people of Yu Fengling. She answered faintly and stood behind the water mirror and ignored Yi Zhou. Yi Zhou didn't care and also stood behind Yu Fengling, but it happened to be next to the Purple Cliff.

"Yu Fengling, is that what you mean?"

The cimen in the cloud pointed to the three disciples who were persuading the crowd to leave. They seemed very abrupt in the crowd. Obviously, the persuasion was unfavorable and ineffective.

"These people did not have a great influence on our trip. We just need to destroy the West Lake Demons. Can't they witness our great achievements?"

"So the Jade Master is sure to protect these people?"

Chu Xueqi's cold voice did not contain any emotion. When Shuijing heard this, she, who had been lowering her head, raised her head at this time and looked at Chu Xueqi, but did not say anything.

Yu Feng Ling smiled and said, "Of course, I'm not sure, but it's a blessing that they can witness this war here. Why should we protect them? Wealth and honor are in heaven, and life and death are up to us?"

The sama in the cloud looked at the jade wind incredulously, "What are you talking about?"

Yu Fengling is still gracefully smiling:

"It is our way to defeat demons and eliminate demons, but what's wrong with it? What if they have not been cultivated into the bodies of immortals and sacrifice them? This is their number of disasters. If it were not for them, how could they lead to these demons?

As soon as Yufeng finished speaking, without waiting for the sama in the clouds to react, a red sword light burst out from his body, shining over the whole West Lake and suddenly pierced into the West Lake!

"You!"

Seeing that Yu Fengling had already taken action, the sama in the cloud no longer had time to argue with him. He could only be vigilant and prepare for the counterattack of the demon capital.

After the sword light of the jade wind pierced with a huge sound, it immediately changed. The West Lake, which was originally like a mirror, became unstable. The water began to churt, and the clear lake water began to gradually become cloudy until it was dark.

"Gentlemen, let's array!"

Hearing Yu Fengling say this, Chu Xueqi was a little surprised, but the civentus in the clouds looked disdainful. The forest and water mirrors were expressionless. Xiao Wall looked at Yu Fengling thoughtfully, and then looked at the expressionless forest, and his heart was clear.

"Ring!"

Shushan, Kunlun, Qingcheng and Emei, these four sects can be said to have almost represented the whole world of immortal cultivation. There are Eastern Shushan, Western Kunlun, South Qingcheng and North Emei. At this moment, the grand scene of the disciples of the four schools at the same time made Liu Huifeng, who was watching from the side, amazed. Sure enough, is this the legendary formation? And the onlookers had never seen such a scene, and they all felt dazzling and happy. They couldn't wait for their parents not to give themselves a pair of eyes to see enough.

At this time, Liu Huifeng felt a, no, it should be said that it was far more than a demon spirit emitted, but these demon spirits were all concentrated in one place, giving people the feeling of a powerful demon spirit.

"Do they really care about these people?"

Looking at these happy people on the edge of the West Lake, they were not aware of the danger at all, and they were still shouting by the lake. At a rough look, there were about hundreds of people here.

"What a big situation! We didn't come to you, but you came to us. It's really impatient!"

At this time, Liu Huifeng heard a voice from the bottom of the lake, but... Why did he feel a little familiar with this sound? As a result, he found an acquaintance everywhere. A tall figure slowly rose from the bottom of the lake and floated into the air. Liu Huifeng could see clearly that this man was the proud sword that had been dealt with him in the demon capital.

Ji Aojian stared at the people standing opposite him and couldn't help but burst into his heart, "Your sister has come so far. It seems that Laohei is right this time. It's really a big game."

Seeing the arrogant sword rising from the lake as if nothing had happened, many practitioners were furious and shouted one after another: "Demon, when it comes to the end, you can't help but dare to be presumptuous here!"

Only after leaving the demon capital did Liu Huifeng feel the demon spirit on the proud sword, and the people around the audience had no cultivation and could not feel the demonic spirit on his body, but many people ignored it. At this moment, they trembled. Now they are not unwilling to leave, but have no cultivation and are deterred by the powerful demonic spirit. , can't move at all.

"Humph, is Shushan leading again? You locked the demon tower and still suppress how many of our peers. Today, you came here again. Do you really think that there is no one in my demon clan? OK, let me show you the strength of our demon clan, children, give it to me!"

With the words of Ji Ao Jian, a large number of monsters suddenly appeared on the lake that was empty just now. They are strange in shape and diverse, but most of them are huge and ferocious in appearance. Their goal was hundreds of people on the edge of the West Lake, roaring and rushing towards the crowd.

"Monster!"

"The monster is coming, run!"

"Help!"