I saved the whole sect by playing badly

"What should I do, Elder..." The inner sect disciples were all panicked, for them, the elders are the backbone at the moment.

The elder Jianxiu of Jianjianzong said in a low voice, "Old Duan, you take them out first."

It is no problem for these inner disciples to kill some ordinary monsters, but now they are left to be used as targets by this group of monster kings.

Elder Duan didn't move. He looked at the group of disciples behind him and smiled wryly, "I can't take them away, at least I can't take them away all at once."

Too many people.

"Then kill it." Elder Jianxiu didn't hesitate much.

The disciple's life is indeed a life, and they have no choice but to save it, but in the current situation, someone is destined to sacrifice, and there is no way to have both.

Thinking of the group of innocent disciples who died tragically, the two elders' hearts were filled with flames, and they struck out at almost the same time. The sword style erupted with a terrifying sense of oppression, and hit several demon kings. If they failed to avoid it, they fell to the ground.

But soon everyone was plunged into darkness.

I don't know which demon king made the move, and the ones who stretched out their hands were the two disciples of Fuxiu, pointed their sharp tail stabs at them fiercely, "Set up the formation, or you will die!"

The prototype of the demon king is a scorpion, with a sharp tail that glows with a cold light, and it can kill them all if it is pressed against the abdomen.

The two inner gates gritted their teeth, trembling all over, and did not move.

No.

You can't attack the elders...

The demon clan and the monk were immersed in the confrontation process, and no one noticed the two approaching calmly.

Seeing the two inner disciples of Yue Qingzong who were arrested, Song Hansheng couldn't sit still for the first time. Ye Qiao didn't stop her. She actually wanted to observe the moves of these demon kings before making a move. As a result, Song Hansheng, who was observing with her, couldn't sit still after seeing the disciples in his sect.

The young man squeezed the talisman tightly in his hand, no longer hesitated, and flew up quickly. The sudden attack hit the demon king's tail with precision. Song Hansheng knew that the weak talisman had no effect on the demon king and tickling.

Therefore, the two talismans are aimed at different directions, one is at the tip of his tail, the other is at the eyes, and the talisman attached to the demon king's body quickly disappears and diffuses the golden light, melting into it as if being roasted alive by the talisman. On the body of the demon king, causing him to burst into an angry cry, his consciousness was slightly turbulent at this moment.

"Let them go." Song Han said coldly, almost blown away at this moment, how dare a group of monsters show off their power in the monk's realm.

In a defensive state, Song Hansheng's fingertip talisman burned a bright circle of fire, and all the monsters who tried to rush up were blocked by the talisman immediately, and the ground was surrounded by a certain safe range, so that they did not dare to charge easily.

"Xiao Song?"

Elder Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed with joy, "You didn't go to the place of inheritance?"

Song Hansheng looked at the monster kings and the densely packed monster beasts, "I'm back."

He couldn't help but frown. Sure enough, he still far underestimated the reproductive ability of monsters. Just in terms of numbers, they far surpassed monks.

"Yeah. Biography." One of the monsters grinned excitedly, "I didn't expect that, I didn't look for you, but you came to the door by yourself."

Naturally, they did not dare to approach the place of inheritance. Who would have thought that there would be a direct descendant who would choose to throw himself into the trap.

"It is said that the talent passed down personally is the best. I want to see if it is true after digging out your spiritual roots."

Very strong.

Obviously it's just a talisman.

He couldn't even get close.

Being able to hold back the three demon kings on his own without losing the wind, this personal transmission of the Nascent Soul Stage is really very difficult.

Unable to catch Song Hansheng, the demon king stretched out his hand and attacked the group of inner sect disciples who had lost their combat effectiveness. This time, Song Hansheng really lost his position and subconsciously threw the defensive talisman to defend him. As soon as he picked up the defensive talisman, the demon king quickly changed his movements, pretending Huang made a move aimed at Song Hansheng's neck.

The speed is so fast that it is inevitable.

Song Hansheng looked at the demon king rushing towards him in front of him, and suddenly squeezed the mustard seed bag tightly. He has a defensive talisman, so it's not certain that he might not be able to withstand the demon king's blow.

but……

He can't do it alone, but there is Ye Qiao.

The sword was wrapped in the momentum of breaking the Jun, and it swung down and wiped the ground. In an instant, a cold light flashed across and cut off the bloody smell of the demon king flying up in front of him. Can react, all the monsters hiding in the dark were split in half alive.

"Who?!" The demon king turned his head quickly, his pupils perched up dangerously.

The Qingfeng Jue is activated, the sword comes out, and the hurricane rises.

Refracted by the snow-white sword light, like the bright eyes of a girl, she curled her lips and sneered, "Your father Chang Mingzong Ye Qiao."