Chapter 19 Be brave, you can call the leader by his name

Qingpingdao's beard fluttered angrily, "Just because of you, why didn't Zhou Qiong's kid come?"

"How dare you, you, a bull nose like you, can call the leader's name casually?" The Demon Tiger King in the sky pointed at Taoist Qingping and cursed.

Liansheng looked at Qingping and Chongxu below, and said to Bai Haotian on the side, "Great Protector, you try your best to stop Taoist Qingping. I will deal with Taoist Chongxu first and then I will help you."

"Okay," Bai Haotian agreed, and Wu Feng, the long sword on his back, automatically flew into his hand and rushed downwards, "Old Taoist Qing Ping, let me see what you are capable of after living for so many years. Put on the sword posture."

The long sword in his hand slowly slashed towards Qingping. The sword energy on it was vertical and horizontal. The movement was obviously very slow, but Taoist priest Qingping felt that he could not avoid it anyway and could only take it hard.

He immediately raised his hands and made a Tai Chi pose. The gown on his body automatically puffed up, forming a Tai Chi circle in front of him.

Liansheng shouted loudly in the sky, "Everyone in the Demon Sect, slaughter the sect for me, leaving no chickens or dogs behind."

"Yes," everyone in the Demon Cult responded, and they all rushed towards the people in the Hanging Pavilion below.

Taoist Master Chongxu held a long sword and said loudly, "Now it's a matter of life and death in my Xuankong Pavilion. All the disciples will form a sword formation to resist the demons."

"Yes," many Xuankong Pavilion disciples set up sword formations in teams of seven, and the little Taoist boy was also in one of them, with a look of death on his face, but the constant shaking of his thighs under the Taoist robe exposed his fear.

With a loud noise, the attacks from Bai Haotian and Qing Ping in the distance resounded throughout the Hanging Mountain. Many disciples with low cultivation levels were shocked with internal injuries, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Qingping refused to take a step back, but Bai Haotian was so shocked that he took five steps back in the air. It could be said that he was a judge of superiority.

"Bai Haotian, you actually broke through to Emperor Wu, is it true?" Qingping was surprised at first, and then seemed to have thought of something, and looked shocked.

"Master Qingping, you are right. Liansheng and I killed Monk Wu-Se, and you will be the second one."

"Hmph, do you think I didn't notice that you were injured? Bai Haotian, you will never leave my Hanging Pavilion today."

"Old Taoist, it's hard for you to walk. It's enough for me to hold you back, but it will be miserable for your disciples." Bai Haotian sneered and said grimly.

A scream came from not far away. A disciple of Xuankong Pavilion had his heart dug out by the Demon Dragon King and died miserably. Qingping's eyes were about to burst when he saw it, and he wanted to rush over and kill the Demon Dragon King.

But he was stopped by Bai Haotian with a sword: "Qingping, your opponent is me."

Qing Ping stomped his feet, and the fists and fists on his hands hit Bai Haotian like raindrops, covering the sky and the sun with immeasurable power. A surge of murderous intent emerged all around.

Bai Haotian is very calm. Although he is seriously injured, Qingping is too old. He is almost 180 years old. His deadline is approaching. It is good to be able to achieve eight achievements with his strength. What's more, he only needs to hold Qingping back. That's it.

In the distance, Chongxu and Liansheng also had a fight. Both of them were masters of swordsmanship. One was the chief manager of the Demon Sect and the other was the master of the Xuankong Pavilion. They were both in the early stages of Emperor Wu's cultivation. In just a few seconds, they fought hundreds of times. The sword energy shot out in all directions and cut through the sky. The people fighting around them fled several kilometers to avoid the aftermath before stopping.

Chongxu was secretly shocked. This Liansheng, who had just broken through to the early stage of Emperor Wu, could actually have such strength, as well as that weird swordsmanship, and he could go straight to the vital point with every move. If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, his throat would have been cut.

Liansheng on the opposite side was also surprised. Although Chongxu was only in the early stage of Emperor Wu, he felt that he was more difficult to deal with than the selfless holy monk. No matter how he attacked, he looked like he had been hit on cotton.

What was different from the two of them was the fight below. The overall strength of Xuankong Pavilion was not as good as that of Jinshan Temple. There were only seven people in the Martial Emperor Realm. Under the siege of many masters of the Demon Sect, two people were dead in less than a stick of incense, and the remaining Those who fell were just struggling to hold on.

The other Xuankong Pavilion disciples suffered heavy casualties. Even if the Demon Sect stopped attacking now, it would take decades for the Xuankong Pavilion to recover.

The screams around him became louder and louder, making Qingping's eyes red, and a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, which had been unable to break through Bai Haotian's blockade. He bit the tip of his tongue suddenly and shouted, "I will sacrifice my body to the heaven."

His body instantly lost weight and became like a mummy, but on the contrary, his strength increased dramatically.

When Taoist Priest Chongxu, who was fighting with Liansheng in the distance, heard the sound, he immediately looked at Taoist Priest Qingping and shouted, "Uncle Master, don't do it."

Many Xuankong Pavilion disciples who were fighting against the Demon Sect below shouted directly, "Uncle Master, no." "Ah~ Die to the demon sect demons."

Everyone in the Xuankong Pavilion knows that once this secret method is used, although the strength will be increased for a short time, people will die after the secret method disappears.

Qingping shouted and slapped Bai Haotian, "Go to hell."

The space was locked instantly, and Bai Haotian didn't react at all. He barely made a sword gesture, and was sent flying several kilometers away with a palm. He vomited a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Many masters of the Demon Sect who surrounded the high-level attack of the Hanging Pavilion shouted

"The Great Protector,"

Qingping took advantage of this gap to immediately attack Liansheng. However, the Demon Rat King, Hall Master Wan, Hall Master Chu, and Hall Master Bing immediately pulled away and flew towards Taoist Priest Qingping, stopping him. The four of them were all at the peak of the Martial Emperor, and they all used their full strength.

Among them, Hall Master Chu and the Demon Rat King even exploded with the attack power of the early Emperor Martial Emperor. For a time, the space was shattered, and they fought like dragons. Even if Qingping used secret methods to temporarily break through, it would be difficult to break through to the middle stage of the Martial Emperor.

Qingping became more and more irritated as he fought. The four people in front of him seemed to have discovered that his condition could not last long. Even though he was beaten and vomited blood and was seriously injured, they tried their best to prevent him from breaking out of the encirclement.

The Demon Tiger King flew to Bai Haotian's side and felt that Bai Haotian still had a weak breath in his body. He immediately showed joy on his face and immediately took out a large number of life-saving elixirs and fed them all into Bai Haotian's mouth.

Due to the sudden outbreak of Taoist Qingping, the situation on the battlefield changed. The life and death of Bai Haotian, who was in the Martial Emperor realm, was unknown. The Demon Rat King, Wan Tangzhu, Chu Tangzhu, and Bing Tangzhu, four Martial Emperor peak Demon Cult masters, were also entangled by Qingping and were seriously injured.

The remaining Demon Cult masters were a little unable to suppress the people in Xuankong Pavilion for a while, mainly because Taoist Okita was a Martial Emperor peak master, and he stopped three Martial Emperor late Demon Cult masters alone.

Taoist Chongxu and Liansheng have fought for countless times. Since Chongxu saw Taoist Qingping use the secret method, he also started to fight desperately, and Liansheng was even more ruthless. The two fought desperately and were seriously injured.

Surrounded by the four masters of the Demon Sect, Taoist Qingping's attacks began to slow down and his movements began to make mistakes. It was obvious that the sequelae of the secret method appeared. The four people of the Demon Sect immediately began to attack frantically.

A loud shout suddenly came from outside the Xuankong Pavilion, "The demons of the Demon Sect, don't be so presumptuous, I am Ximen Tian."

Qingping looked at the people who came, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared in his eyes. In the distance, two people were flying through the air. It was Ximen Tian from the Wanjian Sect, and his momentum had obviously broken through to the Martial Emperor Realm.

While Qingping was stunned, a sword pierced his chest. He only felt that his eyes went black and he lost consciousness, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, because he knew that Ximen Tian was here and Xuankong Pavilion could be saved. It was just that at the last moment, I seemed to hear a dragon's roar.

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