There's a ghost inside me

Just half a stick of incense

The showdown between Jiang Xiao and Nangong Xian has already decided.

Nangong Xian, who was placed in public expectations, was beheaded by a sword, and the scene was too shocking.

So much so that

All the world in this place fell into a brief silence.

"Nangong Xian... is dead..."

Before someone could react, his blood was extinguished by the cold reality.

The last top genius of the human race and the descendant of the Immortal Family, he has become a strong man at the tenth level in 550 years...

Just fell like this?

Jiang Xiao stood with a sword, his mysterious clothes were broken, his upper body naked, bathed in various dirty blood, and looked like a god of killing.

"So strong."

Not far away, the Qilin Saint Son changed his eyes, and then he was excited to fight and a brilliant holy brilliance burst out from his body.

Just like the sun.

"Die for me!"

The sage son of the Qilin turned into a dazzling white light, like an immortal sword. The whole world was occupied by the holy light and pierced through the young supreme with one sword.

"I don't..."

The young supreme looked down and looked at his chest that had been torn apart by billions of divine lights. His eyes gradually became dull and eventually dark.

thump--

The dust rose and the corpse fell down.

"Next! Let's go together! Come!"

The Holy Son of Kirin used the speed of light to kill his opponent in seconds, and then also shouted loudly.

On the human side, the faces of the spirit masters were even more ugly.

"Jiang Ying and Qilin Holy Son..."

"If it were in the last era, it would be great if there were people like Bei Ming!"

Everyone was unwilling to accept it, gritted their teeth and clenched their fists.

In the vast heavens and worlds, the peerless geniuses emerge one after another.

However, Jiang Xiao and Qilin Saint Son are like heroic passes, located in everyone's heart, and they are hard to see.

"But there are still people?"

Jiang Xiao only looked ahead and spoke coldly.

On the human side, the spirit masters looked at each other, praying for a stronger young supreme to appear.

"I'll do it!"

A man in Taoist robe looked cold and gritted his teeth and walked out, "I want to see you, the eighth-largest gangster..."

But not long after-

Boom ~

After more than a dozen moves, Jiang Xiao was like a purgatory demon god, surrounded by the mysterious power of life and death, and punched the other party's head.

Red and white things splashed!

"Next."

Jiang Xiao shook off the flesh and blood on his hands and spoke again, his tone as cold as a mechanical one.

Everyone's faces became increasingly ugly.

The haze in my heart was about to condense.

"Who else can stop this person in the heavens and all realms?"

No one knows how this eighth great bandit was cultivated, so perverted that it was not in line with common sense.

Even the former Immortal Lord Beiming was not so outrageous. Do you really want to suppress an era?

If you reach the heavens, no one can fight!

......

"Have you finally realized the reality? The only place that can save the heavens is the holy land of heaven."

Somewhere, two figures were looking down at the scene from a high place.

"Bei Ming is so majestic now..."

The True Lord of the Sun, who looks like a young man in gold, looks at Jiang Xiao on the battlefield with cold eyes.

Next to it, the tall old man had no expression.

He stood with his hands behind his back, just watching the fight below indifferently, still bleeding, and could not affect the cold heart.

"If it weren't for the ancient demons in the Great Wilderness City, they were watching this scene."

The Sun True Lord had a deep murderous intention toward Bei Ming. "If it weren't for the need for a person like Bei Ming to suppress the heavens and all worlds, I really wanted to kill him immediately!"

The battlefield is in the middle of the desert. Once the combat power of both sides begins, their respective nests cannot easily interfere.

Otherwise, the True Lord of Heaven can end, and the ancient demons of the deserted city can also end.

"Immediately, kill Beiming, break the deserted city, and capture the saint of the demon clan."

At this moment, Feng Bo Zhenjun spoke, "This battle was announced to be over."

In this era,

The younger generation of the demon clan completely surpassed the human race.

The geniuses in the heavens and all worlds have fallen one by one, and people's hearts have been disintegrated.

Next,

It is the Sons of God that come forward and the Heavenly Court come to clean up the mess and rule the heavens!

.........

at the same time.

The other five demon clan saints came to an end one by one.

Except for the defeat of the Dragon Saint Son again,

The other demon clans won a great victory!

"My dragon horn power-"

Long Jing couldn't hold his face, and wanted to roar to the sky and vent his anger.

All of my teammates were super amazing, but in the end I had a record of 0-0.

This face is really unstoppable.

Long Jing thought that this was because he was broken by someone, and hated the person who beat him last time to the core.

“It’s really useless…”

The Qilin Saint Son looked at Long Jing with a look at him, and he was really a little contemptuous.

The next moment,

Six monstersThe clan's saint son and Jiang Xiao stood side by side, making the human race almost breathless.

"I'll die!!!"

At this moment, a long-haired man was seriously injured by his opponent and wanted to kill these seven people.

The monsters' eyes were red in an instant.

No one expected that in the battle of the genius, this twelve-level powerful man would surrender his identity and take action.

The long-haired man suffered a severe injury, but he slapped his palm with his backhand, and the palm print carried the power of destruction, causing the void to collapse.

But at this moment—

Tear!

An eternal fairy light burst out quickly through the lightning, directly destroying the palm print, and also swept away half of the long-haired man's body.

"Uncle Weiyang!"

Feeling the peerless sword intent, Jiang Xiao immediately looked at it.

"Don't worry, I'm here in this battlefield."

Wei Yang spoke, as the sharpest sword of the Tiansheng Sect now, he has been with Jiang Xiao in battle and silently protecting him.

His white clothes fluttered, the sword seal between his eyebrows was dazzling, and the fairy sword in his hand was surrounded by dragon-like sword energy. He was really a sword immortal.

"Is this the strongest sword cultivator in the heavens today?"

The head of the Red Sect, the Red Dragon Taoist changed his eyes.

When I truly faced Wei Yang, I could feel the terrible aura, which was far from being described in words.

"Wei Yang, you've passed."

A middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume suddenly looked at Wei Yang, and the moment he spoke, the world was shaken.

This person is Xu Yang.

The breath is also unfathomable. It was a pity that an enemy from the Great Dao hid and has not yet broken through to the Immortal Lord.

"So what if I pass?"

Wei Yang's words are concise.

If you are too lazy to debate with the other party, it is clearly the shameless and take the initiative to attack the younger generation.

There is nothing to say on the battlefield, only one battle.

Xu Yang moved!

He used the Dharma image of heaven and earth, and his body was thousands of feet high, just like a giant who had emerged, breaking the heaven and earth.

"Come!"

Wei Yang burst out three thousand sword energy, scattering around, tearing everything apart, and killing the enemy.

This scene is too terrible.

It was like a scene that opened the world, Wei Yang was almost about to break through the sky and the earth, and one planet after another outside the domain was disintegrating.

Just like the Emperor of Heaven swung his sword, each sword light was a hundred feet long, easily erasing all things in the world.

Until now,

Wei Yang naturally had no reservations anymore. He had already been cited by the human traitor, and his sword heart was not filthed by external objects.

"Damn it!"

"How good would it be if such a sword cultivator was on my human side?"

On the human side, I don’t know how many people are heartbroken and upset.

"What a pity..."

An elder of a great sect sighed, "The Heavenly Holy Sect should not disobey the Heavenly Court. A disciple will die if he dies. Why do you have to make trouble until the current land?"

Many people think that if it weren't for Beiming and the power of Tiansheng Sect, they would have long known how many great monsters had been killed for the human race.

"Shouldn't you disobey the Heavenly Court?"

On the warship, the idiot frowned slightly, "Why? Should the Tiansheng Sect endure it?"

"Junior sister, what are you thinking?"

A young man in green smiled and said, "Can you still sympathize with Tiansheng Sect? Anyway, it has nothing to do with us."

The idiot suddenly looked at the boy coldly.

The latter was stunned and immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he never thought that his junior sister was so concerned about Tiansheng Sect.

The idiot's eyes were as frozen as thousands of years of cold snow. "If there were no Heavenly Court, the Tiansheng Sect would not have reached this point."

at the same time.

Li also looked at Wei Yang and also knew about the Tiansheng Sect.

In his eyes...

"The Heavenly Court only killed one person at the beginning. How many people did the Holy Sect kill today? How should human life be measured?"

Li remembered what Feng Bo Zhenjun said before, and even more, his close friend who died in this battle, and sighed.

At this moment—

Li's eyes were suddenly illuminated by a ray of blood.

That was Jiang Xiao who was coming towards him.

.........

Time came three minutes ago.

"Kill these seven guys at all costs!"

There are no geniuses on one side of the human race to fight, and no one in the same generation can defeat them.

Only by letting go of pride and fighting together.

Jiang Xiao had no intention of retreating, and he held his sword and rushed into the crowd. The two turbid and clear energy surrounds his body, and the Taoist intention of life and death exploded.

This scene was extremely shocking.

Just like a stubborn stone in the torrent, even though Jiang Xiao was extremely powerful, he was seriously injured in an instant and almost killed on the spot.

boom! boom! boom!

At this moment, magnificent palaces of light fell from the sky, suppressing many human spirit masters.

"Kill together!"

The Qilin Saint Son came, and several other demon clans also took their own measures.

【Frost Descendant】Jiang Xiao only glanced at the Holy Son of Qilin, and then he used his backhand to storm and swung out the sword light like a sudden rain, killing countless low-level spirit masters.

The ultimate Taoist power is so strong that there is nothing to stop it, just like mowing grass!

Jiang Xiao used all kinds of magical powers, traveling several miles away, and swept away several lives along the way, and exerted the mysterious power of life and death, which detonated the entire audience.

Chaos realms are created one by one, and ordinary people cannot step into it.

Jiang Xiao slaughtered all the way, like Shura, killing countless creatures, and his intention to live and die became stronger and stronger.

Then...

Just in this situation.

Jiang Xiao killed him near Li.

On the bloody battlefield, a small Nine-level Spirit Master looked at him in a daze.

Jiang Xiao was stunned.

The sights of both sides intersected in lightning.

Swish!

The next moment, Li's eyes became cold, his spiritual power flowed, and his pure Taoist intention gradually rose.

This is the eighth largest bandit. The people from the demon clan have made the human race breathless and have slaughtered countless creatures along the way...

At this moment—

When Jiang Xiao's movements were stiff, he encountered many magical powers, and a red gold mace broke his spine.

"Damn..."

Jiang Xiao gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. Then he used the [Yunlong Sword] and shuttled through miles and out in an instant.

Li's expression stagnated.

boom!

A eleventh-level spirit master descended from the sky, watching Jiang Xiao leaving at the speed of light, and continued to chase and kill.

There are too many enemies, and there are hundreds of geniuses in the tenth level, including many powerful people in the eleventh level who were besieged.

In order to kill Jiang Xiao and the Holy Son of the Demon Clan,

The center of gravity of the human race's battlefield continued to shift, and a large number of spiritual masters surrounded and suppressed them, covering the sky.

"I will revive the glory of the demon clan... Come and reinforce quickly!!!"

The Holy Son of Qilin had not spoken a second before, but almost died on the spot the next second, and quickly called for help.

The monsters in the surrounding battlefield rushed in with all their might.

"cough..."

At the same time, Jiang Xiao returned from coughing blood.

Even if the road to life and death is against the will of heaven, on such a battlefield, unless Wei Yang has the strength of the twelve-level great perfection, it will be difficult to protect himself.

Especially since the limelight was too high and there were too many spiritual masters besieged. If Wei Yang had not opened a path for himself with one sword, the injury would have been even worse.

"hateful!!!"

On the human side, the spirit masters all gritted their teeth, and this battle was a complete defeat.

The younger generation was completely suppressed by the demon clan, and Wei Yang, the strongest sword cultivator in the heavens, also burst out with his strong strength in this battle.

The entire sky is covered with a huge sword energy.

If the other party wants to,

Maybe they can wipe out the sentient beings on the battlefield below with one sword.

"Is the human race so afraid of me to wait?"

On the side of the demon clan, the Qilin Saint Son looked down on his eyes and swept across the heroes, "No one can go to fight, right?"

In fact, my strength has to be said, it is very terrible. Even the young supreme was killed in seconds before, which is enough to be the best in contemporary times.

On the other side.

Jiang Xiao didn't speak, but just adjusted his breathing with all his strength.

The world is burning, and the road runes are densely packed, rising from all directions and spreading to the sky.

This is the shemale battlefield today.

It is spectacular and grand, far more intense than the first battle.

Above his head, countless chaotic lights hang down, as if they were broken into the sky.

One by one, the powerful heavens took action, the heaven and earth were shaking violently, the aura was terrifying, the roar of the monster, and the tsunami-like sound made the soul of the Spirit Master tremble...

Whether it was the Spirit Master on the warship or the Demon Clan in the Great Wilderness City, they all took a lot of attention to this battle.

"Huh~"

Jiang Xiao used the mysterious power of life and death, and exhaled a breath of turbid air to regulate his health and breathe.

At the same time, Qilin Shengzi and others also have magical medicines from 100,000 mountains to replenish their physical strength and restore their state.

Their momentum rose again, as bright as the sun, and became extraordinary and saints, and they were all invincible beings.

"Didn't our human race really fight against the genius of the demon race?"

Seeing this, all the spirit masters felt uncomfortable.

No one can fight against one on one; if you attack in groups, the opponent will also be protected by a large army of monsters.

The demon clan is so strong that it really suppresses morale. No one in the heavens and the world can stand out, which is hard to accept!

Including the Spirit Master at the eleventh level, he clenched his fists at this moment, very unwilling to accept it.

But at this moment—

An indescribable aura suddenly filled the audience...

Everyone's hearts beat for no reason.

The next moment,

Thousands of rays of rays of rays drooped on the sky, like ribbons, as if intertwined to form a brilliant road.

What's even more shocking is that

A few people stood on the avenue, like a real exiled immortal, walking towards the world step by step.

"What's this?"

Whether it is the demon clanIt was still human race, and at this moment they were all shocked by this scene.

Even the powerful heavenly powers at the twelve levels were staring at it, with unbelievable eyes.

In Dahuang City, Xiuxiu, who was paying attention to the battlefield, also changed her face.

"Sir Saint."

Beside him, the ancient demon Yueyin spoke in a deep voice, "Heavenly Court... took action."

"It's time to end all this."

At the same time, Feng Bo Zhenjun stood proudly on the human warship, looking at the wilderness.

A pressure that truly belongs to the True Lord is gradually rising...

......

"Are these the holy sons of the demon clan?"

In the broken battlefield,

There were four people coming, all of whom were very young, their clothes were clean and spotless, and they felt a sense of transcendence that did not exist in the world.

Among them is a very young man, wearing a holy garment, with long silver hair spread to his waist, a tall figure, and outstanding heroic spirit.

In his eyes, strands of purple air lingered, evolved with mysterious patterns, endless mystery, making it difficult to guess the foundation.

The young man turned around slowly, then looked at the six demon clans' holy sons, his tone was calm and natural.

"I come from Heaven and have been practicing for thirty-seven years. Who wants to fight?"