In a woodland ten miles away from Akabane Peak, a swirling purple wind suddenly appeared on the empty ground.

The purple wind swirled, and purple electric snakes spit out on the surface, and the surrounding void showed water-like fluctuations.

When the purple wind subsided, a person wearing a wide purple robe and covering his face with the brim of the purple robe came out of the place.

It was the Shadow Lord who controlled his subordinates to besiege the Feather Dao Gate and implement the plan to take back the Demon High Priest - the Purple Robed Man.

And the high priest of the demon clan was resealed in the prison of stars in the Champion Hall by Xu Yang and other eight young heroes, which means that the plan of the purple-robed man has failed.

The purple-robed man flipped over with one hand, and an extra fist-sized, crystal ball appeared in his palm. At this moment, the crystal ball vibrated by itself, and there was a purple magic light and shadow rotating in it.

"Huh?" the purple-robed man was slightly puzzled, "Within a radius of a hundred miles, apart from the Demon High Priest Zi Qiluo, who else can burst out with such a powerful Yuan Demon power in an instant? Even my two clones can't reach this level." ”

The purple-robed man stared at the vibrating crystal ball in his hand, his five fingers were slightly forced, and the mana of Daoyuan swirled and poured into it.

After a few breaths, the crystal ball suddenly lit up, and a picture was reflected in it.

In the picture, Xu Yang was riding on the back of a purple gold demon scorpion, and the Yuan Demon blood burst out, and a three-headed and six-armed Yuan magic appeared behind him. Many of the White Feather Peak disciples who tried to stop him were directly turned into ashes under Xu Yang's Purple Fire Demon Fist. ”

The purple-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then looked in one direction, "The Yuan Demon bloodline in Xu Yang's body is rampant, and if it is not controlled, there are only two results. First, the body was overwhelmed and went berserk to death. The second is to become a real Yuan Demon royal family. Maybe that's providence. No matter what Xu Yang says, he can be regarded as half of my child left in the mortal world, if I help him with the power of my bloodline, I will definitely let him go further and further on the road of the Yuan Demon Royal Clan. In the near future, Xu Yang will become a real Yuan Demon Royal Family, and on the Zhongyuan Continent, only the Western Regions can accept him. And the Western Regions, which has the Yuan Demon Royal Clan, will definitely receive attention and support from the Yuan Demon Realm, and the re-emergence of the Western Regions Demon Clan and dominating the entire Zhongyuan Continent will be the only result. ”

"Hahaha. The purple-robed man looked up to the sky and laughed, clutching the crystal ball in his hand as if he was clutching a world.

Next, the purple-robed man quickly fled in one direction, and every step he took was ten zhang away, and in a short time, he disappeared into the far end of the ground.

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Ten miles away from Bai Yu Peak, Xu Yang fell into a state of rampant Yuan Demon blood.

His original consciousness was annihilated by the rampaging Yuan Demon Consciousness, and anyone or anything that posed a threat to him was taken as the object of destruction by his instinct.

In a short period of time, dozens of Bai Yufeng disciples who tried to attack Xu Yang were killed and injured under Xu Yang's domineering demon fist.

And several Bai Yufeng disciples who tried to get close to Xu Yang and launched an attack were even killed by the demon scorpion under Xu Yang's seat, sucking out the blood soul.

Qiong Huajun first arranged for several Bai Yu Peak disciples to bring Yao Jun back to Bai Yu Peak in a coma to heal his injuries, and then loudly called on Bai Yu Feng's disciples to retreat to safety.

Qiong Huajun stood at the far end, staring at Xu Yang, and quickly calculated in his heart: "Right now, Yaojun is seriously injured, and many Bai Yufeng disciples have suffered heavy casualties. With my strength alone, even in my peak state, I am not sure that I can suppress Xu Yang in the berserk, not to mention that there is a tricky demon scorpion under Xu Yang. If he withdraws now, I'm afraid that Xu Yang will fall into the demon path and be unable to return, plus that difficult scorpion, I don't know how many people in the Northern Regions will suffer. ”

Qiong Huajun was in a dilemma, in a hurry, she pinched the trick with one hand, and a white feather-shaped magic seal appeared on her fingertips, and said with a secret method of sound transmission: "Xu Yang, you have to be calm, don't kill anymore, it will be difficult to know if you make a big mistake." ”

With the blessing of the secret method, the voice turned into a transparent feather and floated into Xu Yang's mind, and the feathers exploded, turning into Qiong Huajun's voice, which shook and dispersed in Xu Yang's mind like rolling thunder.

Xu Yang in the rage was slightly stunned, and he covered his painful head with his hand.

"Who's it? Who's attacking me and giving me a headache. Who is Xu Yang?" Xu Yang's gaze suddenly locked on Qiong Huajun, who was casting a spell at the far end.

Xu Yang's eyes spit out a cold light of revenge, and on his head, with the magic swirl mark between his eyebrows as the center, several magic patterns quickly appeared. Around the skull, a small magic spinning enchantment suddenly appeared.

Qiong Huajun shouted while casting a spell: "Xu Yang, stop quickly." I know, you can do it. With the power of the Buddha Sect and the Mighty Divine Secret in your body, you can suppress demonic thoughts. ”

But at this time, Qiong Huajun's sound transmission and soul suppression technique could no longer enter Xu Yang's mind, and he was completely isolated by the magic swirl enchantment outside the skull, only exploding a tiny light wave near the skull.

The power of the Golden Mountain cultivated by Xu Yang is an authentic secret method of Buddhism, and with the spiritual veins of the Buddha Venerable in his body, it can indeed contain the power of the Demon Dao to a certain extent. And the Haoran Holy Secret is the unique Confucian secret method of Lu Qingyun, the first person in the Zhongyuan Continent, but Xu Yang has only learned the fragments and fur.

At the moment, Xu Yang, the greatest power in his body is the power of the Yuan Demon bloodline, which has overwhelmed all other means. Under the oppression of the power of the Yuan Demon bloodline, anyone who is not in tune with his will will will fall into a deep sleep, such as the dark scales that turn into small balls, Azhu in the eggshell, and the other three flame spirits.

"Whoever tries to control me, damn it, too. Xu Yang looked at Qiong Huajun in the distance opposite and said coldly.

The demon scorpion under Xu Yang's seat added fuel to the fire and said: "The king of Xu Yang, the master of Xu Yang." Kill the white-clad girl on the other side. A hundred miles north of this place, there are many bad guys, and wherever we go, kill them all. Hey. ”

The Purple Gold Demon Scorpion muttered in his heart: "With the help of Xu Yang's power, you can easily kill the Quartet here." This demon scorpion can also take the opportunity to suck the blood souls of more human monks. This trip to the Middle Metaverse is not in vain. The longevity and body consumed by my previous molting and reincarnation technique must be compensated. This demon scorpion eats everything, but it never suffers. ”

"Kill!" Xu Yang spat out cold words.

At this moment, the words of the demon scorpion were very pleasant to listen to Xu Yang's ears. Possessing great power and destroying all existences that pose a threat to himself is Xu Yang's instinct now.

Xu Yang raised his right fist, looked at Qiong Huajun's location, and smashed it in the air.

"Boxing - Purple Lion Wind and Fire!"

Punch out!

Magic!

The surface of the fist erupted with violent demonic wind and purple fire. The wind fuels the fire, and the fire ignites by the wind.

A large ball of purple wind and fire writhed and turned into a purple lion's head the size of ten zhang, and pounced towards Qiong Huajun's place.

"Hey-" Seeing that he failed to cast a spell and couldn't awaken Xu Yang's original consciousness, Qiong Huajun knew the danger he was facing.

Qiong Huajun chased the snow sword in his hand.

"Kendo - chasing snow!"

Sword out!

Snowy!

A band of flying snow spit out from the surface of the blade, and the flying snow took shape, revealing the shape of a white crane.

The two moves collided, and the purple lion became devouring, and the white crane's sword intent was shattered in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, Qiong Huajun had already prepared, and a white snow flew outside his body and disappeared in place.

Rumble!

Where Qiong Huajun had just landed, the earth and rocks were flying, and a large pit appeared on the ground, and the soil and stones in the pit were calcined into a hot stream by the power of purple fire.

In the next moment, dozens of feet away.

A roll of flying snow revealed Qiong Huajun's body.

At this moment, Qiong Huajun's chest was rising and falling, and she cast spells one after another without healing from her internal injuries, and the burden was naturally not small.

Qiong Huajun, who had always been calm, couldn't help but look frightened, she looked in Xu Yang's direction, and said nervously: "The current Xu Yang is really strong. But if this continues, his meridians and physique will be overwhelmed, and there will be a possibility of exploding. ”

The scorpion under Xu Yang's seat said loudly: "Master Xu Yang, which girl is there." ”

As he spoke, the demon scorpion turned around and raised a claw to point at the place where Qiong Huajun had just appeared.

Xu Yang raised a hand and slapped it on the scorpion's skull, and where his palm fell, a circle of purple wind splashed.

"Shut up, I see it. ”

The head of the demon scorpion was forced to lower, there were stars in his eyes, and his heart ached, but he didn't dare to say more.

"Kill!"

Before the words fell, Xu Yang punched out again.

Punch out!

The fist wind immediately turned into a ten-zhang wind and fire lion head and pounced.

Qiong Huajun cried out in his heart, "Here we go again." ”

The snow-chasing sword in her hand hurriedly stepped out and rolled up a cloud of snow.

As soon as the sword intent turned into crane wings, it was devoured by Xu Yang's purple lion fist move.

Qiong Huajun cast a spell to dodge again, and it was already half a beat slower.

Rumble!

Qiong Huajun's figure was suddenly swept out by the exploding Gangfeng.

A hundred zhang away, Qiong Huajun fell to the ground, and his shoulders were dyed red.

"Rush over and kill her. Xu Yang said coldly.

The demon scorpion immediately understood, and stepped on his feet alternately, rumbling towards Qiong Huajun's location.

Qiong Huajun stumbled to her feet, her face was very ugly, and her pupils reflected the demon scorpion with teeth and claws and the cold Xu Yang on the back of the demon scorpion.

The speed of the demon scorpion was very fast, and the distance of a hundred zhang came in the blink of an eye.

The big guy raised a claw to see where Qiong Huajun was, and then clamped it down.

"Clamp this white-clothed girl and suck her blood soul. The fresh scent of flying snow is really a great tonic. "The demon scorpion has already smelled the smell of blood overflowing from Qionghuajun's wound in the air, the special white snow blood soul, which makes it excited.

Moments of crisis.

In front of Qiong Huajun, a cluster of blue starlight rolled up.

In the starlight, a person walked out.

This person has a childish face, wears a big blue Confucian robe with a star palace pattern, and wears a "Seven Stars Haotian Crown" on his head. The crown is towering, and the seven "starry sky gems" inlaid on it are as dazzling as seven stars.

Without it, it was the Blue Feather Peak Lord who hurried here and concurrently served as the Great Elder of the Feather Dao Sect.

"Senior sister, don't panic, senior brother is here, how can you allow evil to run rampant. ”

Behind Lan Xingjun, the blue Confucian robe flew up, and the blue stars rolled on the surface. In the inky blue soul domain around its body, the light of the stars hung down, as if the whole person was from the extraterrestrial starry sky.

Blue Star Jun's unique star skill is activated instantly. At the center of his eyebrows, a little golden halo spread, and seven tiny stars appeared on the surface of his forehead. Confucian runes overflowed from the surface of the star, and then disappeared into the skin.

And Lan Xingjun's skill body went directly to the "Half-Step Void Immortal Realm", and there was not even a half-minute pause in the middle.

The half-step Void Immortal Realm may be the true cultivation of Blue Star Jun.

Without stopping for a moment, Lan Xingjun flipped over with one hand, and a three-foot Confucian sword appeared in his hand. The surface of this Confucian sword is engraved with a seven-star pattern, exuding a seven-colored brilliance, and a majestic aura comes out.

A gentleman wears a sword to show his virtue.

He is a sword cultivator.

He is a gentleman sword cultivator.

He is a gentleman sword cultivator with a heroic aura.

Immediately after, Lan Xingjun slashed the seven-star sword in his hand outward, stopping in front of the claws that the demon scorpion had fallen.

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