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Chapter 213

"What?!"

Ling Xiaozi's eyes widened, and his face was full of shock.

The immortal ancestor who had been hidden for hundreds of years was not only born, but also entered the Five Poisons Mountain Range...

Could it be related to the Blood Lord?

But how could the Immortal Old Ancestor be associated with the young Blood Lord?

"Why did the Immortal Old Ancestor enter the Five Poisons Mountain Range?" Ling Xiaozi asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know, and so far I haven't seen the Immortal Old Ancestor step out of the Five Poisons Mountain Range, so Lei Mou came to stop you today just in case."

Lei Shengyu shook his head slightly and said in a condensed voice.

When Ling Xiaozi heard this, he was silent.

If it was really as Lei Shengyu said, the Immortal Ancestor had not yet come out of the Five Poisons Mountain Range.

That Immortal Old Ancestor and Blood Lord were enemies or friends, which was not good news for Ling Xiaozi.

If he really rushed into the Five Poisons Mountain Range, I'm afraid...

Long.

"It was the old man who was reckless just now, thank you City Lord Lei for reminding me."

Ling Xiaozi said solemnly to Lei Shengyu.

"It's okay, Sect Master Ling, Lei has been observing that blood lord for a long time, this son is a peerless demon, and it is not reasonable to deal with it."

"Moreover, this son is addicted to killing and causes boundless slaughter, which is a cancer in the cultivation world!"

"Lei Mou believes that the two ways of true demon should join hands to kill this demon to avoid future troubles!"

In the end, Lei Shengyu's gaze showed a trace of deep hatred.

"I don't know about the Lei City Lord and this demon head..." Ling

Xiaozi also noticed Lei Shengyu's strangeness, and opened his mouth in doubt.

"This demon and Lei are the enemies of killing sons!"

Lei Shengyu's voice was cold, and he gritted his teeth.

Ling Xiaozi was shocked in his heart.

I had long heard that this Lei Shengyu's only son was killed, but I didn't expect it to be killed by the Blood Lord.

"Sect Master Ling, Lei has already sent invitations to several other sects, and half a month later, they will discuss the matter of the demon together in Sifang City."

Lei Shengyu said in a deep voice.

"Rest assured City Lord Lei, when the time comes, the old man will go in person!" Ling Xiaozi said positively.

"Good."

After Lei Shengyu left, Ling Xiaozi waved his hand towards the disciples of Xiaoyaomen with a solemn face.

"Huizong!"

...

What Ling Xiaozi didn't know was that at this time, Xiaoyaomen was facing the danger of extinction.

"Look, what is that?!"

A disciple of Xiaoyaomen who was patrolling the mountain pointed to the dark sky in the distance and said to his companion next to him in surprise.

"This..." The

companion looked at the inky sky in the distance, his face full of dullness.

"Hurry up and inform the Great Elder!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted.

At this time, Xiaoyaozi, the Great Elder of Xiaoyaomen, was already standing on a mountain peak, looking at the inky sky, his face solemn.

He felt an incomparably majestic demonic aura, which was coming towards the Xiaoyao Gate at great speed.

"Open the Guardian Sect Array!"

Xiaoyaozi's voice resounded through the sect.

Now that the sect master and all the high-level cultivators of the sect are not in the sect, such a monstrous demonic qi, in order to be just in case, he can only open the Sect Protector Array.

As his words fell, the earth shook, rubble jumped, and a huge Tai Chi pattern appeared above the Xiaoyaomen.

A breath of Xiaoyao filled the hearts of every Xiaoyao disciple.

As the Tai Chi pattern in the sky slowly turned, a huge transparent light curtain shrouded the entire Xiaoyaomen.

This is the Great Array of Guardian Sect of Xiaoyaomen, the Mixed Yuan Taiji Array!

Countless disciples inside the Xiaoyao Gate looked blankly at the Taijitu in the sky, they didn't understand why the Great Elder suddenly opened the Guardian Sect Array.

And when the Protector Sect Array opened, the pitch-black sky in the distance was already close at hand.

When he saw thousands of blood-robed demon cultivators, Xiaoyaozi's face changed greatly.

Although these blood-robed demon cultivators only have a few thousand people, they are all monstrous, and their murderous aura rushes straight to Jiuxiao, like an Asura crawling out of the corpse mountain and a sea of blood.

What shocked Xiaoyaozi the most was that these thousands of blood-robed demon cultivators were all in the Yuan Realm!

Is this the Demon Dao to start the True Demon War? ?

Wait, Blood Robe....

Could it be the blood master in the territory of that Heavenly Sword Sect?

"What do you demon cultivators mean, you dare to provoke me so much, is this the demon path to start the True Demon War!"

Xiaoyaozi shouted angrily at those blood-robed demon cultivators.

The blood-robed demon cultivators were unheard, motionless, and their bodies exuded a palpitating killing intent.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyaozi frowned.

What do these magic repairs mean?

Just as he was wondering in his heart, a hoarse voice interrupted him.

"Disobey the Blood Lord's order, and destroy the sect today!"

A gloomy old man with red hair walked out expressionlessly.

"Hmph, Blood Demon, you are so loud! Who gave you the guts, so loud and shameful! Blood Lord??

Xiaoyaozi's face was like frost, staring coldly at the Blood Demon Old Man.

However, Xiaoyaozi's heart was slightly shocked.

He didn't expect that the Blood Demon Old Man would also join the Blood Lord.

What's more, he didn't expect that the Blood Lord had provoked the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he would dare to provoke Xiaoyaomen!

What arrogance!

Xiaoyaozi glanced at the thousands of blood-robed demon cultivators behind the Blood Demon Old Man, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Although these blood-robed demon cultivators are imposing, it is simply a fool's dream to break through this Guardian Sect Array.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyaozi turned his head and whispered to the disciple behind him: "Transmit the message to the sect master, let him return to the sect quickly." "

Yes!"

The disciple disappeared into the crowd.

"Xiaoyaozi, no one can stop Xiaoyaomen from destroying the sect today."

For Xiaoyaozi's small actions, the Blood Demon Old Man disdained.

"Hmph, Blood Demon, do you think that with this thousand Blood Robe Demon Cultivators, you can break through my escape gate?! What a joke!

"And it won't be long before my sect will kill all of you demon cultivators and the demon head of the Blood Lord!"

Xiaoyaozi said coldly.

"It's really embarrassing to revisit the place..." A

sad laugh sounded in Xiaoyaozi's ears.

Xiaoyaozi's face changed, and he fixed his eyes, and I don't know when a ghostly thin old man appeared next to the blood demon old man.

"Who are you?!"

Xiaoyaozi stared at the ghost Daoist, his pupils constricted.

From this ghostly old way, he felt a terrifying aura, and that feeling was as if he was facing the sect master.

A strong uneasiness surged from the bottom of Xiaoyaozi's heart.

"Little fellow, you should thank me, if you are not a veteran, how can you become a great elder... The

ghost Daoist looked at Xiaoyaozi and grinned.

Hearing this, Xiaoyaozi was slightly startled, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

A moment later, Xiaoyaozi's face changed drastically, and he pointed at the ghost Daoist in horror.

"You... You are a ghost man!!

As soon as these words came out, several deacon elders behind Xiaoyaozi also turned pale and frightened.

Ghost Daoist, peerless fierce demon, the previous generation of great elders in Xiaoyaomen is the death of his hand!

"Awkward... Remember the old way? The

ghost Daoist laughed darkly.

The ghost Daoist's eerie smile made the elders of Xiaoyaomen shudder.

Even Xiaoyaozi trembled in his heart.

How did the ghost Dao man come out?

And also with the blood lord?

A series of questions flashed through Xiaoyaozi's mind.

Xiaoyaozi glanced at the Guardian Sect Array, and his heart was a little relieved.

"Ghost Dao people, my sect master will return soon, aren't you afraid of dying at that time?!"

Xiaoyaozi stared at the ghost Daoist closely, and his voice was fierce.

"Lingxiaozi, you said Ling Xiaozi?"

The ghost Daoist glanced at Xiaoyaozi, and Sen Ran's gaze had a hint of complexity, and slowly spoke:

"It seems that Ling Xiaozi didn't tell you that a long time ago, others called Lao Dao ... Xuanxizi. "