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Chapter 537 Chaos

When night comes, there is a full moon hanging in the sky, and the bright moonlight reflects Shu Mountain, as if bathed in the holy light.

On one side of the magic religion, the sky is dark, shrouded in darkness, and the moonlight can't penetrate at all.

What puzzles the Zhengdao monk alliance is that at night, the demon side actually calmed. The battle during the day was just a battle between the lowest-level disciples. Although the magic religion killed those cannon fodder characters, the real strength of the magic religion has not hurt its muscles and bones. At this time, they were actually quiet and terrible.

In the alliance of righteous monks led by Shushan, some immortal masters stood in the front and looked at the dark place. They couldn't figure out what the demon religion was planning.

"Chang Xinzi, why don't we take the initiative to attack?" An old man in coarse clothes frowned and said.

Changchunzi, the head of Shushan, disappeared in the battle of Tianmu Mountain and did not know whether he was alive or dead. Now, Changchunzi's younger brother-in-law Changxinzi temporarily replaces the head of the family.

Changxinzi also frowned. He only heard of the reputation of the bloody demon king. Today, he saw the burly young man from afar, and he could feel the evil spirit and breath of the young man, which was very unusual. What's more, he saw that the other party killed his men cruelly, but the demon people were not at all restless, which made him feel that the blood demon king was not simple.

At this moment, the other party is calming down. From the dark clouds, he can feel a pressure. The other party seems to be brewing something.

"Teaching. Just came the news that Bai Yanzong, Xue Yanzong and 10,000 Valley were all destroyed by the Demon Sect. Now Qingyan Mountain is also surrounded by the Demon Sect and may be destroyed at any time. A Shushan disciple came forward and reported to Changxinzi.

"What?" Naganobuko and some real immortal masters around him were shocked and shocked by the news.

In one day, the demon religion actually destroyed three sects. You know, although these three sects are not as strong as Shushan, they are equally strong, otherwise they will not be the top five forces in Tianmu Prefecture. But it was destroyed by the demon religion so quickly.

"How could this happen? The demon religion is fighting fiercely with us here today. How can it be possible to destroy the other three sects? Chang Xinzi was a little suspicious that although no real power was used between the two sides in today's World War I, he saw that the other party's masters of the real fairyland were here and did not send any of them.

"Did they send out the strong men of the realm of immortals!" Chang Xinzi suddenly thought of a question.

"Yes. The demon monk with ten immortal realms suddenly attacked and used some kind of formation to isolate the information of the three parties asking for help, which destroyed the three factions. However, although the three factions were destroyed, many of them escaped. Now, these people have gathered in Qingyan Mountain and rely on the mountain protection array of Qingyan Mountain to resist the attack of the demon religion.

"The strong man in the realm of ten immortals!" Changxinzi took a breath of cold air. Does this magic religion really have such a strong power? Unexpectedly, even the strong people in the realm of immortals can be recruited. Moreover, there are at least ten.

Other righteous monks in the realm of true immortals also look ugly. The strong people in the realm of immortals are not comparable to these real immortals. If one is really dispatched, it will be enough for them to feel good.

"What's the situation of the four factions now?"

"The four factions are now dominated by Qingyan Mountain, and the predecessors of the realm of immortals among the four sects have also appeared, and are now fighting with the immortals of the demon religion. However, they are still less in number and now have the upper hand. Several of their predecessors were seriously injured. If they can't be rescued in time, the four factions may perish.

"So that's it. No wonder they don't use real power today, just procrastinating time." An old man stroked his beard on his jaw and sighed. They are just real immortals. They are going to rescue, but they will die. Those who can really go are the predecessors of the fairyland in Shushan. However, I'm afraid there are also tricks of the Demon Church.

"Hum." The space around Changxinzi fluctuated, and an old figure came out of it, and an old man with a beard hanging on his chest came out of it.

"Uncle." Seeing this person, Changxinzi was extremely respectful.

"The matter of Qingyan Mountain will be handed over to me. The magic religion here needs to be dealt with by you. You must deal with it carefully. I have a bad feeling. The old man looked at the demon religion in the distance and frowned. He turned around and disappeared.

"Bear everyone to be careful. Maybe the demon religion will launch an attack tonight. Chang Xinzi ordered to the people around him.

"Dong." There was a vibration in the sky, and this sudden sound broke the tranquility of the night.

Everyone looked at the location of the demonic side. They saw that countless lights lit up in the dark place. These lights were all red, like blood, a bloodthirsty breath came from there.

"What are those things?" Someone shouted in surprise.

"Roar." Countless roars made the sky tremble.

Suddenly, countless things rushed out from the side of the demon religion, which looked like a human shape, with red eyes and full of bloodthirsty.

Countless such creatures rushed out and rushed to the alliance of righteous monks.

"Damn thing, kill it." Changxinzi's face changed, and he reached out and pulled out a long sword behind him. This is the original sword fetus he had sacrificed for hundreds of years. His sword fetus is different from the rest of the sect. It is not sacrificed with his own blood in his body, but with his own sword.

He stabbed out with a sword, and a sword flashed by, and a powerful force hit those unknown creatures.

What is shocking is that Chang Nobuko's sword passed through those creatures, but it did not hurt those creatures at all. A monster rushed over and rushed to a monk. The monk split his palm, but his palm penetrated the monster. The monster penetrated the monk's body so easily. The monk's body suddenly disappeared, leaving only a set of clothes in place and soon collapsed.

"What!" When other monks saw this scene, they were shocked. You know, the monk is a master of the true fairyland and was killed so quickly.

"Be careful not to let this thing get close to your body." Chang Xinzi shouted and reminded his Taoist friends around him.

However, his reminder was still a step slower. Those monsters had already rushed into the crowd and sucked the vitality of everyone. Where he passed, only the clothes were left, and the whole person disappeared.

The demon side in the distance, seeing this result, all looked at the blood demon king in the front, which he made.

The Blood Demon King looked at the creatures he had made, with a smile on the corners of his mouth. Those human-like creatures, called ghosts, were refined by him with the blood and yuan gods of the monks who died on the battlefield during the day. This ghost, any attack, has no effect on him, but as long as he touches the person, he can absorb the vitality of that person in an instant.

Looking at the ghosts ling around and constantly sucking the righteous monks, the Blood Demon King raised his head and looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he turned around and said to more than a dozen people behind him, "Now it's your turn to play."

A dozen people standing behind him wrapped in black cloaks rushed out and flew towards the chaotic alliance of righteous monks.

The figure flying in the front raised his hand and pointed, and a strong sword light shot from his fingertips. Suddenly, countless swords appeared and shot into the crowd.

The sudden swordmang made the already chaotic righteous monks have no time to resist, and many people were injured by the sword spirit.

"Sword spirit? What a pure sword spirit. This is Shushan swordsmanship!" Shushan's disciples were shocked to feel that the sword spirit was the swordsmanship in this sect.

"This sword spirit, this is the sword spirit of the senior brother!" Chang Xinzi was also shocked. He looked at the man shrouded in black robe, and he felt that the man was a little familiar.

"Five elements of swordsmanship, the sword of water." The man in black clenched his five fingers and filled him with countless drops of water, each of which contained a strong sword.

"You, you are the elder brother of Changchun!" At this moment, Changxinzi immediately recognized who the man in black was in front of him.

"Ah, this is a congratulatory message." Other monks also found that these more than a dozen Taoists were actually strong in the real fairyland who participated in the Tianmu Mountain Sword Conference.

I thought these people were all missing, but I didn't expect them to appear on the battlefield.

What surprises everyone is that these people are all from the demonic side.

"Are they all controlled by the demons?" Everyone is guessing in their hearts.

When Changchunzi saw his identity exposed, he removed the black cloth on his face and showed his original face.

"Brother Changchun, it's really you." A trace of joy appeared on Changxinzi's face.

"Chang Xinzi, I advise you to surrender. Whoever resists the demon king will never have a good end. Changchunzi said coldly.

Chang Xinzi was shocked when he saw the cold eyes in his brother Changchunzi's eyes. Judging from his expression, his brother's mind was not affected, but why was he so indifferent?

From Changchunzi's eyes, he saw that the other party had murderous intent. As long as he was relaxed, he would die under the other party's sword.

He couldn't help but feel a little bitter. In the face of his brother, he really couldn't do it, especially Changchunzi, the head of Shushan, which was valued by the previous generation. With his qualifications, he could soon break through to the immortals. But at this moment, he is standing in his own cube.

Seeing the chaos of the righteous monks, the bloody demon king raised his head and looked up at the depths of the sect of Shushan, showing a strange smile.

"Good play, it has just begun."