"Brother, are we bullying the old man?"

Yuan Yijin looked at the old man in front of him, he felt that the demon clan was down and out, and they actually promoted an immortal to be a demon general.

Yuan Sijin said in a deep voice, "Don't underestimate the enemy."

This old man was quite strange, the two of them didn't notice it when they were far away, and they couldn't hear the footsteps when they were approaching.

Yuan Yijin didn't dare to say any more after hearing the words, and looked at the old man who was holding the long sword tightly in his hand, as if the enemy could not move and I would not move.

Suddenly seeing an afterimage, the Yuan family brothers dodged in an instant, and the grass and trees behind them were scorched with a bang.

There was a low smile in his ear: "Leave a message, you two, I won't have a chance for a while."

As soon as the words fell, the old man in black shook the strange magical weapon, and a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the sky, heading straight for the brothers of the Yuan family...

Mu Qian hid in the forest, grasping the mandarin duck ax tightly in his palm, he obeyed his teacher's orders and never confronted each other unless forced to do so.

This is the first lesson of the Chishou Peak introduction, blending into the night, and hitting the gate of life directly.

A demon race appeared in front of him, a pale-faced scholar, holding a delicate black iron fan, walking fast.

Mu Qian calmed down, and when someone approached, he dodged out, and with a crisp clang, the mandarin duck and ax hit the iron fan directly.

Seeing that the blow was missed, Mu Qian hid in the night again, but the scholar panicked: "Who is here?"

Exclaimed by the smell, Mu Qian sneered, and replied: "Your grandpa!"

As soon as the words fell, the two confronted again.

Mu Qian's movements are flexible, as long as he misses a blow, he will hide in the forest in an instant, and he has already passed a hundred moves in a short time...

Nan Zhu held on to the stone steps in the forest, surrounded by demonic energy, and suddenly couldn't tell who was the demon.

Suddenly, I heard a flute sound, echoing in the mountains, ethereal and melodious, but in fact there was a hidden murderous intent.

In an instant, the sound of the flute turned into a blade, Nan Zhu stood up impressively, the demonic energy gathered to protect the formation, and ringing in his ears.

Looking up from a distance, the shadow of the moon slowly appeared a handsome young man in white, holding a jade flute.

Nan Zhu's heart is not good, the plan has gone wrong, the opponent is not allowed to choose, and everything is up to fate.

This person's melody is a weapon that can kill the invisible enemy, but her cultivation level is still shallow, and it is difficult to fight if she is not close.

Hearing the sound of the flute again, Nan Zhu dodged around, calculating the distance in his heart, and determined to find the right time to kill him with one blow...

"You hit me? Baby, you better go! I don't want to hit a woman!"

The burly man held a double axe and looked at the petite girl in front of him with a fierce smile on his face.

Liu Ruyue raised her eyes to wait and see, this man is as strong as a mountain, he can hold a few of her.

However, she was not afraid, and instantly called out two heavy hammers, with a soft voice: "Stop talking nonsense! Come here!"

As soon as the words fell, the brawny man let out a loud roar, the two axes wrapped around the raging demonic energy, and directly hit Liu Ruyue away...

Holding an umbrella blade, Xiao Bei stood in the forest waiting for the enemy of fate, but unexpectedly, a group of beautiful dancers came.

The forest smells fragrant, the thick fog turns into a gauze curtain, and the girls are dressed in crimson gauze, standing barefoot on the snow and dancing gracefully.

Suddenly heard a whisper: "Lord Xiao, do you remember me?"

Xiao Bei's whole body was shocked, and he took a few steps back in an instant. He saw that the girl in front of him was the oiran of Mujin Pavilion.

The oiran is dancing with a slender waist, her raised eyes are full of charm, and her bare hands are painted with Danko, which looks extremely soft.

Continue to bewitch: "Why do you and I have to fight? How about having a good time?"

Just as she was about to step forward to pester someone, the knife flashed in front of her eyes, and the oiran suddenly backed away, and the illusion turned into a cloud of smoke in an instant.

Xiao Bei sneered, and he said: "Xiao is a broken sleeve, he can't touch women."

As soon as the words fell, the umbrella blade hit the oiran directly, and Xiao Bei made a ruthless attack, wanting to make a quick decision...

Ah Man sat on Pu Ze, watching the young man in front of him, feeling suspicious.

This person doesn't look big, his stature is unusually slender and he has no weapons in his hands, it must be difficult to dare to fight alone.

Suddenly hearing the roar of beasts in the mountains, Pu Ze thought through voice transmission: "Aman, this man can call strange beasts!"

As soon as the words fell, a giant lion came out of thin air, roaring and shaking the mountains unstoppable.

Aman's eyes froze, and he instantly called out the vine whip, and the surrounding spirit surged in an instant, and the vine whip showed spikes that spread from top to bottom.

He sternly said: "Kill him quickly! Don't attract another one!"

After speaking, Pu Ze attacked at full speed, dexterously bypassed the giant lion, and went straight to the boy...

Ye Haitang stood alone in the wind and snow. She could always sense the evil energy around her, but she couldn't see it when she turned around.

In a short while, the silver needles were sprinkled all over the ground, and the shadows of the moon gradually covered the vegetation in the forest with silver light.

Unable to sit still, Ye Haitang took the initiative to attack along with the demon energy, and finally found a figure.

The man was dressed in a night suit, hiding in the dark night, holding a short-handled dagger, and his movements were extremely flexible.

Ye Haitang raised her eyebrows and smiled: "See where you can hide?"

After the words fell, the sky was filled with silver needles in an instant, and finally a big movement was heard in the forest.

The man dodges suddenly, revealing a pale ghost face with knife marks on it, making it impossible to get a glimpse of his true face.

Ye Haitang frowned: "Scare my old lady, go to hell!"

As soon as the words fell, the silver needles all over the sky turned into blood red, hitting the ghost-faced assassin directly...

"Brother Sheng, Yue'er is finished!"

Suddenly hearing Liu Ruyue's voice, Sheng Jing, who was waiting for the enemy's attack, suddenly stepped back and asked cautiously, "So fast?"

Liu Ruyue stepped forward with a smile, and took Sheng Jing's arm directly. She said coquettishly, "That's right! I'm here to help you!"

Sheng Jing looked at her for a while, then smiled and said, "Yue'er is awesome, but brother Sheng doesn't need your help, go find someone else."

Liu Ruyue said softly: "Yue'er is worried about you, terribly worried!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly threw himself into Sheng Jing's arms, with a sinister look in his downcast eyes, and a knife light looming in his palm.

Suddenly Wen Shengjing said again: "Since you are so worried, why don't you die first!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly pushed Liu Ruyue away, Sheng Jing endured the pain and gathered a spiritual flow, and hit the front directly.

With a loud bang, Liu Ruyue turned into nothingness, and another person walked out of the thick fog, and the sky was filled with flames in an instant.

Yu Qingfeng said anxiously: "Brother, be careful! This demon will not be simple! He will turn into someone else!"

As soon as this remark came out, Sheng Jing sneered, and he said: "Aren't you ashamed to say that you are boasting?"

As the words fell, Sheng Jing's body glowed with golden light, and in an instant, the spiritual flow surged, and he attacked the monster...

The forest was silent, and suddenly there was the sound of fighting around, spiritual currents and demonic energy were intertwined, and it was difficult to distinguish day and night in an instant.

Yan Guanshan waited for a long time, but he didn't see the enemy of fate. He was just about to help others when he heard a child laughing.

The man's eyes were dark, and he walked forward slowly with a long sword in his hand. There should be no children here, it was extremely strange.

Suddenly, I saw a figure that was hard to distinguish between male and female, with its head tilted and body swaying, its limbs seemed to be drawn invisible, standing in a strange posture in the cold wind.

Before he could make a move, there were many phantoms around him, and there was a creaking sound in his ears, accompanied by the fragrance of sandalwood.

He also heard Zhitong laughing happily: "Kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Guanshan suddenly jumped up, peeking into the universe amidst the surging spiritual flow.

There are wooden puppets all around the original place, half-grown children are sitting firmly in the mountains, their pupils are blood red...

At the beginning of the war, Tianqing Mountain roared continuously, and the twelve peaks made emergency preparations to guard the mountain gate together.

Jiang Zishan stood at the height of the mountain gate and led the disciples of Qimen Peak and Qingnang Peak to continuously inject spiritual currents to strengthen the formation in the mountain.

Chu Zhengyou hid the disciples of Renxin Peak in a dark room, and rushed to Zhujian Peak to report the progress of the spirit sword at any time.

All the celestial sects who came to help gathered together with the members of the Life and Death Pavilion, with Huai Lan taking the lead to obey Shengjing's arrangement and be ready to fight at any time.

There was a sudden shock inside the gate, and soldiers from the southern and northern borders rushed towards the mountain gate one after another. They did not want to sit still and decided to go down the mountain to fight the demons.

All people gathered here are mortals, greedy for life and fear of death is their nature, but when the human race lives and dies, life and death are ignored.

"Kill!!!"

Hearing the roar of the sky, the soldiers charged into battle, the twelve peaks gathered at the gate of the mountain to take their own strengths, and the flames of war were finally ignited!

Dark clouds rolled over the top of the sky, covering the sun from the east, blizzards raged and the cold wind blew, and the morale was high with roars in the ears.

In an instant, the flames soared into the sky, accompanied by the surging spiritual flow, and the demonic energy covered the sky and entangled with it endlessly...

The people fought for a long time, and it was already difficult to distinguish day and night. There were piles of corpses on the snowy ground, red plum blossoms bloomed, and the mountains were filled with blood.

Suddenly hearing a loud noise, Wu Qing fell suddenly, and Duan Juechen, who was looking at the height, had a cold look in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

This young man has strange body skills and dual cultivation of demons and ghosts. Thousands of ghosts appear in the world during the battle, making him hard to guard against.

Duan Juechen remained silent, the battle against Wu Qing was definitely not as easy as expected, and his clothes were smudged with bright white blood.

In an instant, it suddenly turned into an afterimage, and the place where it went was cloudy.

Changqing pointed to Wu Qing, he said coldly: "Where is the mother Gu?"

Hearing another loud noise, the jet-black dragon suddenly fell down and turned into a handsome young man with a sinister look on his face.

Yan Chang'an was holding a long knife in his hand, covered in blood, his shoulder blades were full of bones, and he looked at Yun Su's long and narrow red pupils hiding the blade.

Asked coldly: "Where is Qinghualian?"

The two of them have successfully completed the task, and now they only need to seize these two things, and this battle will surely be won.

Wu Qing raised her eyes and smiled evilly, and suddenly pointed to her chest, he said: "The mother Gu is in my heart, if you kill me, Yu Qingfeng will die too."

Although this thing restrains all the demon generals, he kept a hand, and the scorching passion that was handed over to Yi Heng was also mixed with the mother's gu, and now it is planted in Yu Qingfeng's heart.

As long as Duan Juechen dared to kill, the remaining demon generals would still work for the demon clan, but Yu Qingfeng would die on the spot.

Yun Su struggled to get up, looked at Yan Chang'an and stepped forward slowly, his light gray pupils suddenly brightened.

Yan Changan felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which was dark red in color.

Yun Su smiled and said: "Your poison has my blood, you will accept my mercy, how will you kill me?"

He is the king of all monsters, and if you drink his blood, you will be under his control. Although blood suppression is easy to use, it is a dangerous move.

This method consumes energy, and even he can't last long.

As soon as Yun Su's words fell, the mountains roared and the human race screamed again and again, and the demon army was guided to fight more and more bravely.

Yan Chang'an gritted his teeth, and suddenly saw Duan Juechen not far away attacking him.

Suddenly dodging and dodging the fatal blow, Yan Changan roared: "Duan Juechen! You are crazy!!!"

The young man turned a deaf ear, the demonic blood in his body kept rolling, and his eyes were as cloudy as dust.

Seeing the two fighting, Wu Qing walked slowly towards Yunsu, and suddenly awakened the mother Gu in her body, adding fuel to the flames of the battle...

But at this time, Yu Qingfeng's white clothes were stained with blood, and there were long arrows that had not been pulled out all over his chest.

Qin Cang didn't give way, his back was burnt, his arms were constantly dislocated, and he couldn't even stretch his bowstring.

Yu Qingfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "I can still fight, but you can't."

He wanted to spare Qin Cang's life, because this person couldn't help himself, and his heart was still towards the human race.

Qin Cang gritted his teeth and let out a low growl, "I'd rather die in battle! I don't need your mercy!"

He can't pull the bowstring anymore, but he still has flesh and blood, so he will fight to the death and compete with Yu Qingfeng.

Yu Qingfeng suddenly used force, pulled out the arrow blade in his heart, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and said again: "I don't need amulets, come on!"

Since he was going to fight to the death, fairness was the most important thing now, and he admired Qin Cang as an opponent.

Just about to fight, Yu Qingfeng's whole body trembled, his warm eyes were blood red, Qin Cang seemed to feel his arm regain strength instantly.

Seeing the two people's hearts glowing red, Qin Cang suddenly stopped and took a few steps back.

He said in a deep voice: "It was Wu Qing who awakened Burning Passion! Yunsu awakened the Demon King's Blood!"

Yu Qingfeng remained silent, suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart, he forcibly suppressed the hostility, and his back was bent and unyielding, but the long sword in his hand kept screaming.

Suddenly Qin Cang said: "Master Yuxian! To suppress the scorching emotion, you need to cut off your meridians! Every time you feel pain, you have to cut off one of your meridians!"

"Qin will not take advantage of others! This battle is over!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Cang jumped up, and his tall figure hid in the vast snowy night...

He wanted to find Yi Heng, fearing that this person would be controlled by his passion and kill his fellow disciple with his own hands, regretting it for the rest of his life...

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