After nightfall, the entire Nanjian Sect lit up torches. Novel.

At the mountain gate, the flames at the top of two bronze pillars with a diameter of one meter are burning particularly brightly. When standing a hundred miles away, you can see the flames.

None of the three thousand disciples of the Nanjian Sect fell asleep, and they were all waiting for battle.

Wang Xiu sat in the main hall of the mountain top. A top three-star battle sword was placed in front of the seat and emitted a ray of light blue light. This sword is the treasure of the Southern Sword Sect and one of the ten famous swords of the Sword Sect in the past.

It's called, Azure Blue.

Jian Wushang's Zhuoran's figure was like a straight spear, quietly standing between the two copper pillar torches outside the mountain gate. The shadow on the ground seemed to be unstable as the flames twitched.

Time passes minute by minute.

Apart from the cool breeze at night, it became more and more intense, and there was no terrible disaster that was expected to be attacked by the centipede monster.

After midnight, the disciples of the Nanjian Sect gradually relaxed their vigilance and vigilance. Those disciples with lower cultivation became sleepy, and some fell asleep directly against the wall, with low snoring sounds.

After all, Wang Xiu is a person who has lived for nearly a hundred years and is still full of energy.

Another hour passed, he turned his head, looked at the hourglass at the corner of the hall, and said, "The ugly time has passed, and another hour will be dawn. It seems that the centipede monster also knew that the master of the Nanjian Sect Ruyun dared not come to do evil at all."

On both sides of the hall, there were four masters and more than ten masters sitting, all of whom smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

An elder of the life master with a black mole on his forehead stood up, turned his back to the palace gate, and laughed: "My Nanjian Sect has three thousand sword cultivators. Not to mention it is just a monster, even the three major forces of the Demon Alliance, they dare not break easily... Haha...ah..."

Before the laughter fell, the elder of the life master screamed, covered his neck with both hands, and flew out of his own control, and flew out of the palace gate.

That's because a wisp of black air wrapped around his neck.

"Who is the evil one?"

Wang Xiu first reacted, and with a loud bang, he drew out the blue sword.

The entire hall was filled with blue sword lights, and he rushed out of the hall quickly.

"Thorn."

A sound of flesh and blood being torn to pieces came from outside the hall.

The next moment, the bloody corpse flew in from outside, and it was the elder of the life master who had just been arrested out of the hall.

Wang Xiu moved in a wrong way, flashed out from the position between the two halves of the corpses, dragging out the sword light like a blue waterfall, containing boundless anger, and slashed at a huge black shadow outside the hall.

A claw that was one meter long stretched out and directly grabbed the blue sword. All the blue light emitted from the sword was wrapped in wisps of black evil spirit.

"How is that possible?"

Wang Xiu's sword could not be cut out or retracted, and was locked tightly by an opponent's giant claw.

Suddenly, the second giant claw poked out and slapped Wang Xiu's body, hitting him so hard that he vomited blood. He threw it back to the palace gate like a ball, and his body hit hard on the large metal chair directly above the hall.

"Puff!"

Wang Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the blue sword in his hand was empty.

The martial arts masters of the Nanjian Sect in the palace were all shocked. Unexpectedly, an elder of the life master died in an instant, and even the sect leader of the 16th level of the heavenly realm was severely injured in an instant.

"Boom."

A black centipede more than 20 meters long smashed the palace gate, and her huge body squeezed in half. Suddenly, black evil spirit filled the entire hall, the temperature became extremely cold, and all the flames were extinguished at this moment.

In the palace, the panicked masters could only see the green ghost fire emitted from the two eyes of the Black Centenary Demon's Demon's Soul, which illuminated its old face and terrifyingly.

"So many delicious foods, eat them all. Haha!" The black centipede demon soul made a hoarse sound from his mouth, looking down at the people in the hall.

Wang Xiu suppressed the fear in his heart and roared: "Let's take action together and kill the evil spirit."

"Swish."

The three elders of the destiny and more than a dozen masters pulled out their elemental swords, released the overwhelming sword energy, and attacked the black centipede demon soul.

Their attack could not hurt the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul, but the claws that were hit by it were all swept away.

Three of the masters were killed on the spot.

Other life masters and masters were also caught by the claws of the black centipede demon soul, struggling in pain without any resistance.

The black centipede demon souls continued to absorb them, and the vitality and soul in their bodies, the ninety-eight claws, of which eighty-eight, all appeared in green light patterns.

"Wow"

After a moment, the eighty-ninth paw also appeared in blue light and became brighter and brighter.

If there is a powerful psychic here, you will understand that if the blue light pattern covers the ninety-eight claws of the black centipede demon soul, it will undergo a drastic change and its strength is as strong as a level as a real person.

"What level is this monster strong enough? Nearly twenty martial arts masters took action together, but they were all captured in less than a breath."

The power of the black centipede demon soul shocked Wang Xiu to retreat repeatedly, his legs became weak, and finally fell to the ground in a mess.

“!!…”

The bronze bell on the hillside kept ringing.

All the disciples of the Nanjian Sect rushed to the main hall on the top of the mountain from all directions.

When they gathered in Baishi Square outside the main hall, they saw that the main hall had collapsed and turned into ruins.

In the ruins, a black centipede captured more than a dozen martial arts masters of the Southern Sword Sect, including the sect leader Wang Xiu, and grabbed them in their claws, lifted them in mid-air, constantly absorbing the vitality and souls in their bodies.

Wang Xiu and others were extremely miserable, their eyes, nostrils, mouths, ears were bleeding, and screams kept coming from their mouths.

The vast majority of the disciples of the Nanjian Sect were frightened by the scene in front of them and did not dare to approach the past.

There was originally a disciple of the Nanjian Sect holding the original mirror and reflecting the mirror image. At this moment, he was so scared that his hands were weak. The original mirror fell to the ground with a "bang".

However, live broadcast screens still appear on Yuanshitian.

On a hill not far from the Nanjian Sect, Zhuo Wei used a crystal ball to transmit the mirror image to the original sky net, and exclaimed: "It is incredible that such a powerful soul was born on a low-level planet. It seems that it seems that it is almost transforming into a true spirit."

Next to him, Lao Maida frowned and said, "What are you doing? We are here to find Chu Yun and Mandala, don't delay the serious business."

"Such big thing happened. If Chu Yun and Mandra Lianxin were nearby, they would definitely come here. This soul is quite special. It can be regarded as collecting materials by reflecting its mirror image!" Zhuo Wei said.

On Yuanshitian.com, when he saw the black centipede demon soul capturing more than a dozen martial arts masters of the Southern Sword Sect, it immediately caused an uproar, and many warriors were shocked.

After all, the captured ones include Wang Xiu, whose cultivation level reached the 16th level of heaven.

Jian Wushang rushed to the top of the mountain, jumped over the top of everyone's heads, and shouted: "Follow me to save people."

With the sword Wushao, the disciples of the Nanjian Sect who were scared and trembled immediately raised their swords and rushed towards the Black Centenary Demon's Nether Soul.

"Boom."

Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky.

A powerful vital energy burst out from his body, turning into a wave of air several meters high, shaking nearly a hundred warriors, including Jian Wushang, into flying backwards.

Except for the sword, no one could stand up again.

The disciples of the Nanjian Sect stopped again, staring at the figure falling from the sky in shock and doubt.

It was a burly old man with white hair, wearing a purple dragon robe, with a pair of silver-cast arms exposed under his sleeves, and a rebellious and awe-inspiring aura all over his body.

Any warrior who meets his eyes will not help but feel a chill.

An old warrior from the Nanjian Sect, with trembling teeth, exclaimed: "Yinhan Demon Hand... He is... He is... Gu Yan, the palace master of the Ghost Palace..."

When the disciples of Nanjian Sect were shocked when they heard Gu Yan's name.

Some of the timid warriors rushed down the mountain immediately and prepared to escape.

"This centipede's true soul is in a critical period of transformation. You are all its food rations, how can you escape?"

Gu Yanyin said something in a testimony, and then took out a stone piece the size of a palm. The stone piece was engraved with strange runes. As the vitality injected into it, all of the runes turned blood red.

This stone piece is a precious soul-summoning stone talisman.

Gu Yan held the soul-summoning stone talisman in his hand and recited a series of strange spells. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew at the foot of the Nanjian Sect, and a large amount of ghost fog spread out from the forest.

Hundreds of ghosts rushed out of the ghost fog and forced all the disciples of the Nanjian Sect who were about to escape to escape to escape.

At this moment, although Nanjian Sect had three thousand disciples, they were all so scared that they looked as if they were ashamed.

"How could that old devil Gu Yan be in the Nanjian Sect?"

"Gu Yan is the most powerful psychic master of Bai Jiexing. He summoned so many ghosts at once. Is he trying to destroy the Nanjian Sect with his own strength?"

"I understand! Gu Yan plans to use the three thousand disciples of the Nanjian Sect to feed the centipede giant demon and help the centipede giant demon improve their cultivation. Then, he will use the spirit control technique to conquer the centipede giant demon and indirectly obtain powerful power."

"It's over, the Nanjian Sect will be destroyed tonight."

...

There was a wailing sound on Yuanshitian.com because they were about to watch a sect being destroyed. Celebrities like Jian Wushang and Su Yan were also likely to die there.

Sitting cross-legged in the forest of Xijian Mountain Creek, I sensed the sound coming from the top of the mountain and woke up from my practice.

After using the soul to investigate, Lin Ke suddenly stood up, with a cold look in his eyes, and said, "This damn Yao Ming seems to have become much smarter. He actually waited until it was about to dawn before launching an attack. Wait for a moment... It's Gu Yan's breath."

"Swish"

Lin Ke lifted the Fang Tian Painting Ji, and the phoenix wings on his back spread out, turning into a fire, flying straight to the top of the mountain—

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