I'm a passerby, I'm the daughter of God

"Third brother, hurry up." The eldest brother Ji Xuan shouted at the third brother.

The third brother discussed the matter, shouted loudly, raised his sword, and pierced the talisman stuck on the eldest brother's shoulder.

The stab pierced his shoulder and caused bleeding to continue, and he stopped.

"Third brother, don't let us hate you." The second brother's peach blossom eyes were full of anxiety.

"If we are going to die, we die together. What's the point of us surviving alone?" The fourth senior brother shouted, and Dabai flew out, smashing the talisman on his shoulder with one palm.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his hand and tore off the talisman of his second senior brother, and said with a smile with blood in his mouth: "Second senior brother, this is what you asked for. You can't blame me if you go to hell."

The second senior brother patted him and said with a smile: "You kid, you are usually very low-key, but you can show off at the critical moment."

Fourth Senior Brother Liu Chengfeng scratched his head and laughed foolishly a few times...

Several people turned around and looked at Chi Yue who was still retreating.

"Untie it for me."

"Xiao Wu, don't come back again. Find a chance to escape. If you really can't, go to the forbidden area to hide. With your intelligence, it is not difficult to get out. You still have a long way to go, so don't get confused." Senior Brother Ji Xuan said softly.

"In our hearts, you have long been a member of our family and our little sister. Master said that because he was afraid that you would lose your life. You should not be angry. The fourth brother looked at her and smiled.

"Don't look back, Xiaowu." The third senior brother Chen Zhuoyan held the hilt of the sword and spoke in a low voice.

"If possible, wait until the sea is calm, and come collect our bodies. Bury us together so we will have company on the road. If you think of us in the future, bring us some wine, meat and money on Qingming Festival. What we cannot enjoy in this life, I hope we can be extravagant in the next life." The second brother fanned a few times with the fan in his hand and smiled at her.

After saying that, the four of them turned around and walked towards the battlefield.

"No, come back and untie me. What's the point of showing off your strength? Even if all of you were combined, you might not be able to beat me." Chi Yue shouted at their backs.

But they left with extraordinary determination, without even looking back at her.

Chi Yue held the Star-Slaying Sword in her hand, and the sword was unsheathed, with the tip of the sword facing the red talisman behind her. This was drawn by her master with his own blood and energy, and it was terrifyingly powerful. None of them were prepared, and they were almost sent away.

"Stab it."

The Star-Slaying Sword shook its blade, unwilling to hurt its own master.

"Hurry, I need your help, it doesn't hurt."

The Star-Slashing Sword stabbed the talisman and stabbed her shoulder. Fortunately, the master did not stick it crookedly. If it had been stuck on the heart, I would have suffered more than a minor injury.

She stopped, steadied herself, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. When she tried to fly forward, her legs were no longer under her control.

She looked down and saw that her legs had begun to disappear. They had lost their substance and were being replaced by a soul.

She raised her hands, and they began to become transparent. She looked up at the sky and shouted, "You can't play like this..."

But after a while, there was still no movement. She was so anxious that she could only float to the battlefield.

As soon as I arrived, I heard a scream.

Looking up, he saw Jianfeng's second senior brother Jiang Changli lying in a pool of blood with one of his legs broken.

"The Demon Lord said he would spare their lives, but he didn't say he couldn't hurt them. It's just that one of their legs is short, what's the big deal, hahahaha..."

Not far away, Zhou Junze had one of his arms chopped off and could no longer lift his sword.

Jianfeng and his men were badly injured and although they did not die, they were in extreme pain.

Gu Xuanxiao's blood had already stained his robes red, and the Hanyuan sword had already been stained with blood. He was fighting with Wu Weichu, and he was obviously no match for him. Jiang Ranran was crying below, "Stop fighting, why can't we just be good, why..."

At this moment, a sword light flew out.

The head of the sect, Chu Yunshu, stood in mid-air and thrust his sword at Wu Weichu, hitting him right in the abdomen...

"It's the master, the master has come out..." The disciples below cheered.

“Follow me and kill together…” Chief Senior Brother Li Shizhi led all the disciples to kill the demon army on the opposite side.

A blade with a black aura was about to chop towards Qian Ruhai, but Li Shizhi raised his hand to block it for him. However, his arm was hit by the blade, and his face turned pale, but he still chopped off the head of the demon in front of him.

"Brother, are you okay?" Qian Ruhai looked at him with self-blame, wishing he were a little stronger.

Li Shizhi shook his head: "Don't be distracted."

The head of the sect was still fighting with the demon lord in mid-air. The bald man who was in retreat and trying to reach a new realm noticed that the mountain protection formation was damaged. And many of his disciples' life tablets were broken, which meant that something must have happened to the sect.

He braked suddenly and came out directly, but he was still a step too late. Now his spiritual power was somewhat scattered, his realm was unstable, and it was extremely difficult for him to fight.

Looking at the gap in the mountain protection formation at the entrance, demons are still pouring in.

Chen Weizhou struggled to hold up the shield, blocking the wave for the disciples with lower cultivation. The footsteps were forced to retreat little by little. The number of demons was still increasing, but the number of Lingjian Sect disciples was decreasing one by one...

Suddenly, four forces came together to support the barrier in front of him.

Chen Weizhou looked at the disciples standing beside him, his eyes reddened and tears gathered in his eyes: "Why did you come back? Do you know that you are here to die? You bastards just won't listen. I can handle it alone, you guys should leave now."

The second brother supported with both hands: "Master, don't worry, we will send Xiaowu away. She is not a person who forgets her roots. She will definitely collect our bodies and pass on the Fufeng lineage."

"Yes, Master, you may not know yet, but Xiaowu is very good at drawing talismans. She sticks them on us, and you won't even notice us standing at the door. She will definitely be able to revitalize our Fufeng lineage." The fourth senior brother immediately agreed.

"People are alive, things are dead. If you can pass it on, then pass it on. If not, forget it. I, your master, don't have any lofty ambitions. What can I inherit? I just hope that you live well..."

Several people's eyes turned red when they heard this. How could they leave him here? Looking at his hunched back, white hair, gray robe stained with blood, still struggling to hold on, how could they leave?

"Master, don't worry. I have just asked a few smart disciples to go to other sects to report the news. I believe that other sects will be able to arrive in time." Senior Brother Ji Xuan said firmly.

Chen Weizhou opened his mouth slightly, then closed it again, swallowing what he wanted to say. As early as when they broke through the mountain protection formation, they had blocked the information. The mountain protection formation was only broken, not completely broken, and there was no demonic energy outside.

Other sects had no idea what was going on, so why would they come to rescue? Not to mention the long journey, by the time they arrived, they might have already died. There were even demons ambushing along the way, so the disciples who went out to report the news were probably dead....