Demon Lord: Actually, I don’t know martial arts

Over the camp, a huge evil spirit suddenly appeared, and the evil breath emanated instantly. The eyes of the people who couldn't avoid it instantly became blood red under the infection of the evil breath, and they began to rush towards the surrounding crowd.

Facing the sudden change, the elders of Tiandaozong and Qijuezong all changed their expressions drastically and turned to look in Xu Annian's direction. In the mid-air between Xu Annian's body, countless literary qi poured out like a gushing madly. Xu Annian, who had recovered his body, stared dumbfounded at the huge gap in front of him.

The entire literary world seemed to be split into two halves by the sword just now, and countless literary qi flowed out from the gap to the outside world. Although he tried his best to control it, the domineering sword qi was too terrifying to heal. , In desperation, Xu Annian had no choice but to abandon the car to protect the handsome man, and with a swipe, he reassembled the left half of the literary world into a whole, and the right half of the literary world, Xu Annian didn't want to give up, took it out and was broken by the sword energy. Throwing out the letter, the vast literary energy was inserted into it.

Qin Ye looked at Xu Annian who was standing still in mid-air, his eyes flickered, the sword Asura just now was considered to be the ultimate in his combat power, a sword cut the entire literary world and he also escaped from it, but obviously Although the literary world was ruined, it was not enough to kill Xu Annian. I have to feel that the scholars of Haoranzong are really hard to kill.

However, Xu Annian's aura at this moment has been sluggish to less than half of the original, and the entire camp has fallen into chaos without him doing anything. Those monks who are not strong-willed have become knives in his hands under the infection of the evil aura. At this time, his most important goal is still to kill Xu Annian, the second calamity Sanxian.

The Tianjue sword in his hand was raised high, this time he was not going to give the opponent another chance, the power of the evil spirit was poured into the sword body, and the flame of Shura was ignited again in an instant, and everyone who saw the fireworks would feel as if Being in Shura Hell, the soul is burned by karmic fire.

"Iai, the lion sings"

The huge evil ghost disappeared in place, and appeared behind Xu Annian the next moment. The Shura fire on the Tianjue Sword in his hand was extinguished, but Xu Annian's body suddenly burned.

Xu Annian, who was trying his best to repair the literary world, saw countless evil spirits appear in his broken literary world, swallowing everything in an instant, but it was too late for him to recover and try to resist everything. Originally, he was in the literary world Among them, if the literary world is not broken, his body will not be harmed, but he did not expect that the indestructible literary world in his view is indeed so fragile in front of Qin Ye.

Xu Annian couldn't believe it until the last moment of his death. The next moment, his soul and body were turned into ashes in the flames of Shura, leaving only his Sumeru ring, a scroll of bamboo slips and a ruler.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the two elders were tearing, and at the same time they kept urging in their hearts why the reinforcements in Fenglan City hadn't arrived yet, and they didn't even have the courage to resist in the face of that terrifying evil spirit.

Qin Ye turned around and watched Xu Annian disappear bit by bit, feeling neither happy nor sad. Then Qin Ye turned his gaze to those materials and the huge flying boat. Just as he was about to rush over, the place where Xu Annian died was all together. The golden aura of grandeur soared into the sky, straight into the sky.

In an instant, the golden light lit up the night sky, and countless golden lights emerged. Since it was each text, the sound of recitation resounded in everyone's ears, and the monks who were in chaos gradually quieted down.

"It's a great Confucian lament, Chen Gongfeng is really dead." The elder of Tiandaozong looked sad, infected by the recitation.

Qin Ye frowned, feeling a sense of discomfort, like the feeling of countless flies lingering around his ears.

In Fenglan City, in the City Lord's Mansion, on the top floor of a five-story attic, an old man opened his eyes and looked towards the direction where Chen Annian fell. Masters above the Mahayana period appeared in midair one after another, looking at the vision of heaven and earth in the distance.

City Lord Fenglan looked at the faint voice of reciting in the golden sky, his face changed drastically and he said, "No, it's the location of the camp, something happened to Chen Gongfu." The next moment countless figures turned into streamers and rushed towards the hidden directions to camp.

"The devil is not good. The Confucian lament has probably alarmed the forces in the city. We have to leave quickly." The sound transmission of the dragon head appeared in Qin Ye's mind.

Qin Ye paused, then quickened his pace by two points, and released the power of the primordial spirit with a wave of his hand, collecting all the materials accumulated on the ground and the docked flying boats into the Sumeru ring, some of which were originally in the flying boat. The person on duty above felt his body tense, and the next moment he found himself appearing in midair and doing free fall.

After doing all this, Qin Ye's figure quickly shrunk, and he walked away from Fenglan City, while Old Demon Xuanming and Longshou walked towards the city in the same direction as Qin Ye.

Qin Ye and the others took only two breaths away before an old man appeared in the midair. Looking at the similar mess and the vision that had not dissipated in the sky, his face was solemn, and his eyes quickly fell on him. On the body of the two elders of Tiandaozong and Qijuezong.

With a wave of his hand, the two elders were uncontrollably grabbed and dragged to the old man by an invisible force. Looking at the gloomy old man in front of him, the elder of Tiandaozong quickly said, "Senior, just now a man of at least three Jie Sanxian's demon powerhouse attacked here, and Chen Gongfeng was also killed by the opponent, and fled in that direction before the three suctions."

The old man ignored the words and disappeared and chased in the direction where Qin Ye was fleeing. Before the two could breathe a sigh of relief, dozens of figures appeared in the distance in the sky. The elders of Tiandaozong and Qijuezong looked at each other With a wry smile all over his face.

The Lord of Fenglan, looking at the messy camp, turned his head to look at the elders of Tiandaozong and Qijuezong, and said, "What happened?"

The two elders didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave of their hands, a mirror with condensed spiritual power appeared in midair, and then the scene just now appeared in it, from Chen Anian fighting Qin Ye to being killed at the end, fast-forwarding at 10 times speed After the screening, all the masters looked solemn and said nothing.

After a long time, Fenglan City Lord said, "Take stock of the losses and wounded, and at the same time send news to Haoranzong and Tiandaozong." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

The rest of the people also left one after another. After all, Sanjie Sanxian was not something they were willing to provoke, and staying here would not be of much help. Looking at the group of people who came and went in a hurry, the elders of Tiandaozong and Qijuezong could only look at each other. wry smile.

At this time, the culprit, Qin Ye, took advantage of the time when the crowd returned to the city, and returned to Fenglan City together with the crowd.
After returning to Fenglou, he pushed open the door and looked at the Dragon Head and Old Demon Xuanming in the room, a smile appeared on Qin Ye's face.