Chapter 570

The day of sword sacrifice!

The entire Demon Flow Sect was solemn.

Every disciple's face was filled with excitement and expectation.

The Demon Flow Sword has recognized Tang Jue as its master.

It represents that the Demon Flow Sect will step into a new future.

After seeing Tang Xuan's terrifying strength, every disciple of the Demon Flow Sect was full of hope for the future.

They believed that with Tang Xuan's leadership, they would reach a higher level.

Early in the morning, the Demon Flow Sect became busy.

The red carpet and various sacrificial supplies were all placed properly.

As time passed.

The first cloud boat tore through the sky and broke through the air.

This cloud boat was pitch black, and a black and ferocious long sword was engraved on the bow.

This sword twisted like a snake.

It represents the sect's weapon of the Black Evil Sword Sect.

The Black Evil Sword!

A sword with terrible power, it is said that it was made by the Black Evil Ancestor using the Seven Evils.

When it was waved, the evil spirit overflowed, madly devouring the enemy's spiritual energy and soul, which was extremely terrifying.

The leader of the Black Evil Sect stood on the bow with his hands behind his back, looking down at the busy people in the Demon Flow Sect, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that they are living a good life, but unfortunately... today is their end!"

After the voice fell, a voice sounded.

"You are speaking bad words in front of the Demon Flow Sect, Black Evil Sect Leader, you are too contemptuous of our Demon Flow Sect!"

In the blink of an eye, Cao Jian took a few disciples of the Demon Flow Sect to fly on the cloud boat.

Cao Jian's eyes were cold and mocking.

The face of the Black Evil Sect leader sank.

"How dare you, a mere ordinary disciple, to point fingers at this sect master!"

"What? This sect master came in person, but your sect master didn't come out to greet him. Do you look down on this sect master?"

"The big one doesn't come out, so you want the little one to come out to take over? Sect Master Moliu, let him come out!"

Cao Jian put one hand behind his back and raised his head slightly.

"The sect master is busy, I will greet him!"

The Black Evil Sect Master grinned, "Oh, really? The Moliu Sect is quite arrogant, well, let this sect master see if you are qualified to greet him! Ma Long!"

A figure flashed, and a young man came out from behind the Black Evil Sect Master.

This man carried a long sword, had a horse face, and his eyes were drooping, looking very gloomy.

"Black Evil Sword Sect! Ma Long, I want to teach you!"

The young man bowed.

Cao Jian waved his sleeves and said proudly: "Come!"

Ma Long showed a sneer on his face, and then suddenly exploded.

Boom!

A breath of supreme power spread out.

A powerful airflow penetrated the sky and swept across the four directions.

"Oh, the supreme transcendent realm!"

Cao Jian raised his eyebrows.

Ma Long's shoulders moved, and a black long sword fell into his hand, and then the evil spirit rolled in like a tide.

"Break the seven evil forces!"

The evil spirit was like a tide, and the sky instantly turned into darkness.

In the darkness, the terrifying murderous intent was breathtaking.

Once he made a move, it was an ultimate move!

An elder of the Black Evil Sword Sect nodded slightly.

"Yes, Ma Long's Seven Evils Sword Technique has been cultivated to the peak. The sword is controlled by the heart. This sword is unstoppable even by the supreme masters of the Void Realm and the Real Realm!"

"That young man of the Demon Flow Sect doesn't know what's good for him. Let's use his head as a gift to the leader of the Demon Flow Sect!"

"Haha, I'm so embarrassed to see blood just after I got here!"

While speaking, Ma Long's sword moves have already approached Cao Jian.

"A trifling trick!"

He stepped on one foot, and the image of the Dark Moon suddenly appeared behind him.

The Dark Moon flashed and swallowed all the sword light that Ma Long chopped.

"What!"

Ma Long was shocked.

Cao Jian sneered, "It's impolite not to return the favor! I'll give it back to you!"

The Dark Moon moved, and the sword energy with its power increased several times went away like a tsunami.

Ma Long's face turned pale with fear, and he quickly blocked it with his sword.

But the sword energy amplified by the Dark Moon Sin Body was extremely powerful.

Ma Long dodged once, dodged twice, and was seriously injured three times.

Puff puff puff!

Under the sword rain, he instantly turned into a bloody man, screaming and falling on the cloud boat of the Black Evil Sword Sect.

Looking at Ma Long covered in blood, the Black Evil Sword Sect was dead silent.

Everyone was shocked.

Especially the Black Evil Sect Master.

You should know that Ma Long is his direct disciple, and his strength can be ranked in the top five in the Black Evil Sword Sect.

Originally, he was asked to fight in order to suppress the arrogance of the Demon Flow Sect and get a good start.

I didn't expect Cao Jian to be so strong.

He didn't even move his hands, and he abused Ma Long with his sin body.

The atmosphere in the Black Evil Sword Sect became awkward.

"If you come to the Demon Flow Sect, be honest! Otherwise, get out!"

Cao Jian said mercilessly.

Black EvilMany elders of the Sword Sect were furious.

"What a arrogant kid, you are so arrogant!"

"Hmph, don't think you can be arrogant just because you defeated Ma Long. The Black Evil Sword Sect is full of masters, and killing you is like killing a chicken!"

"It's simply lawless!"

Faced with the Black Evil Sword Sect's shouting, Cao Jian held his head high and looked indifferent.

Because he knew that the Black Evil Sword Sect was not really here to congratulate, so why should he be polite.

Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, a sinister voice sounded.

"Oh, is this how the Demon Sword Sect treats guests? Aren't you afraid of arousing public anger?"

As the voice sounded, another cloud boat floated over.

This cloud boat was cone-shaped, with a terrifying ghost head carved on the bow.

Wind Demon Sect!

A terrifying sect whose strength was no less than that of the Demon Flow Sect and the Black Evil Sword Sect.

The sect master, the old man Feng Mo, had even reached the realm of the gods, and was extremely powerful.

The most terrifying thing is the Wind Demon Sin Body. Once it is opened, it can transform into a wind demon, and its combat power is very amazing.

At this time, a person also flew out from the Demon Stream Sect.

"If you are sincerely congratulating, we will naturally welcome you. But if you are here to make trouble, don't blame us for not looking good!"

The fragrant wind blew, and the slender jade legs were entangled. Feiyu Jianfei, who was dressed in white, floated down.

Her sharp eyes stared at the old man Fengmo, without any intention of giving in.

"How dare you! Are the disciples of the Demon Stream Sect so rampant now!"

Being scolded by the disciple-level people, the old man Fengmo showed anger.

Feiyu Jianfei raised her eyebrows.

"What, you want to fight? The Demon Stream Sect will accompany you!"

The old man Fengmo's eyes condensed, and he clenched his hands, and a suffocating momentum slowly gathered.

At this time, the leader of the Black Evil Sect spoke.

"Master Fengmo, please be patient, the important thing is to be careful!"

After all, their goal is to kill Tang Xuan and his son.

Now they haven't seen the person yet, so they are in a hurry to take action. If they let Tang Xuan and his son run away, it will be more trouble than gain.

"Hmph! Little kid, this master will remember you!"

The old man Fengmo snorted coldly and stared at Feiyu Jianfei fiercely.

Feiyu Jianfei was calm and fearless.

The Black Evil Sword Sect and the Wind Demon Sect clearly came to deal with them. Sooner or later, there will be a big battle. Why should they be nice to them?

"If you want to fight, fight. If not, get off the cloud boat and enter from the mountain gate!"

Feiyu Jianfei pointed to the mountain gate of the Demon Flow Sect without any politeness.

After a long time of contact with Tang Xuan, her personality has unconsciously become stronger.

The master of the Black Evil Sect snorted coldly, flew out of the cloud boat with many elders, and landed in front of the mountain gate.

Behind him, there were three people wearing cloaks.

Their eyes were bloodshot, and something seemed to be constantly flashing on their foreheads.

The aura on their bodies was even more terrifying.

On the Fengmo Sect side, there were also two people with the same aura.

"Senior sister, those people... don't seem right!"

Cao Jian keenly sensed the weirdness of those people.

Feiyu Jianfei nodded, "I felt it too, but it doesn't matter, everything is within the expectations of Patriarch Tang Xuan, let's see what tricks they can play!"

Cao Jian smiled!

With Tang Xuan in charge!

Any conspiracy is just a clown!