A few people chatted and went shopping.

Maybe he didn't go shopping with women, Lu Xuan quickly became bored, these women always like to shop around, after shopping this and that, Lu Xuan really didn't have the patience, so he said to the women, and his stomach began to wander.

Yaksha also seemed to have quarreled with the stupid big one, and the little guy kicked the stupid big one a little angrily, and then followed Lu Xuan.

"Lu Xuan, I'll come with you. Ling Haitang also broke away from that group of women and chose to follow Lu Xuan all the way.

Lu Xuan didn't say anything, in the final analysis, whether it was Sister Ghost or Ying Zhao, the Fan sisters, or even Xiao Yueying, they were all from Sky City, and when Ling Haitang walked with them, they all had a taste of incompatibility.

It's not your circle, you can't squeeze it in, and Ling Haitang herself is not an enthusiastic person, so it gives people a feeling that she is isolated.

Not long after Lu Xuan and the others were divided into two teams, there was a faint shout from the crowd: "Get out of the way, King Chijiao will do something, and the idlers will disperse." ”

As soon as this voice reached Lu Xuan's ears, a two-meter-wide blank walkway was formed in the center of the street.

At the other end of the aisle, a red chariot galloped in.

The chariot is flame-red throughout, with four sharp white horns on its roof, which looks like it was made of some kind of monster's fangs.

Two black lions are responsible for pulling the cart, and they have four eyes and six legs, and they are extremely fast.

"This is the Red Jiao Chariot!" Ling Haitang's voice slowly sounded in Lu Xuan's ears.

Lu Xuan asked suspiciously, "Chijiao chariot? It sounds domineering, who is in the car?"

Concubine Qin glanced at Lu Xuan and said in a deep voice: "One of the three kings of the Demon City, King Chijiao, Sang Mo." ”

"The Three Kings of the Demon City, what's the origin?"

Lu Xuan's rise was even greater, after the previous contact with Niu Mang's group of people, Lu Xuan found that the overall strength of this demon clan did not seem to be what he imagined, and many people were even like ordinary residents of the human race, and they had no combat power at all.

Suddenly, a "Three Kings of the Demon City" appeared, and Lu Xuan wanted to know the strength of these people.

"In addition to the city lord in the demon city, there are also three powerful demons, judging by your standards, they are all B-level level, and in order of strength, they are the Black Flame King, the Red Jiao King and the Green Tiger King. Ling Haitang said in a deep voice, "Most of the time they are on the front line in the north of the city, which is a civilian residential area in the south of the city, and they rarely appear here. ”

"The front line?" Lu Xuan was stunned, didn't this demon clan hide in the enchantment and not be born, what was going on with that front line?

"Although the demon clan is hidden, they have been thinking about going out for thousands of years, which can be regarded as recuperating. Ling Haitang sighed, as if he remembered something unpleasant, and didn't want to say anything more.

Lu Xuan didn't continue to ask, but muttered softly: "This Red Jiao King is only B-level strength, so he is so swaggering?"

When Ling Haitang heard Lu Xuan's words, he immediately realized something, and immediately said, "Lu Xuan, don't stir up trouble." ”

"It is said that they have raised soldiers for thousands of years, but the demon clan has no movement in the outside world, do you really think they are raising soldiers?" Lu Xuan suddenly snorted lightly, "If they really had the heart to rush out of here, Ling Zhantian's predecessors would not be holding on to the foundation enchantment of the Demon Clan's hall now." ”

Hearing this, Ling Haitang's face stiffened, yes, if these so-called kings can compete a little, not to mention recovering the glory of the demon clan, how could a small Qin Baihua bring such a huge disaster to the demon clan.

To be honest, Ling Haitang has never lived here, and his sense of belonging to the demon clan is actually not strong, because Ling Zhantian is now desperately stabilizing the relationship between the foundation of the demon clan's main hall, and Ling Haitang is even a little angry with the demon clan.

"It's just some ugly monster who likes to bully people. ”

As he spoke, Lu Xuan strode out, walked straight to the flame-red chariot, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Dare to ask what kind of demon city is one of the three kings in the car?

As soon as these words came out, the whole scene became extremely silent, especially the demon clan members who watched and worshipped on both sides of the street, and they were all stunned.

Such rude words are clearly provocative.

Provoke with the Red Jiao King Sangmo.

The flaming red chariot obviously had no intention of stopping, and directly hit Lu Xuan in the middle of the street, with a majestic momentum, as if it could crash into a mountain.

However, before Lu Xuan could make a move, a voice jumped in front of Lu Xuan.

The person who came was tall and burly, wearing a burly black armor, more than two meters tall, and had the momentum of "one husband is not open".

"Xifeng!" Ling Haitang frowned slightly when he saw the person coming, and exclaimed in a low voice.

Even the fanged child Yaksha next to him had a flash of brilliance in his eyes.

As for Lu Xuan, while doubting the identity of the person, he also felt that this person's strength was not weak.

The head of the three kings of the demon city, the Black Flame King: Xifeng.

I saw that the middle-aged man in black armor held his palm in his hand, blocking the flame-red chariot from a distance, with a smile on his face, but the murderous intent in his mouth was exposed: "Sammer, do you still have the courage to come back?"

"I'm also a member of the demon clan, what's not to come back?" A thick man's voice came from inside the flaming red chariot, full of energy.

"Do you still know that you are a member of the demon clan? A year ago, you betrayed the demon clan, and the city lord did not publicize this matter in order to stabilize the hearts of the people, and now that you are back, is it true that my demon clan is no one?" Xi Feng's tone was still calm, but full of majesty.

As the words of Black Flame King Xifeng fell, the demon clan residents on both sides of the street couldn't help but be surprised.

Red Jiao King Sammer is a traitor?

Lu Xuan also frowned slightly, and his intuition told him that this matter had something to do with Qin Baihua, but a year ago......

Sang Mo in the chariot was not afraid of Xifeng at all, and his tone was even more arrogant: "Hehe, Xifeng, do you really think I haven't done anything this year? With you now, it's not enough to lift shoes for Lao Tzu." ”

"I'm really underestimated by you. Xi Feng's voice became a little helpless, as if he really couldn't beat Sang Mo.

It's just that his tone has weakened, but his actions have become thunderous, he took a deep breath, his lips moved, and the word "hum" squeezed out from between Xi Feng's teeth, and a rich momentum swept away, rushing straight towards the flame red chariot.

In an instant, the flaming red chariot exploded, and the entire chariot turned to powder, except for the four strange sharp corners on the roof.

Ling Haitang, who was not far away, suddenly exclaimed: "The secret method of the demon clan, the trick of fighting words!"

The word formula is a special cultivation method researched by the demon clan, just like the practice method of martial artists, but the cultivation method of this character recipe is only suitable for the demon clan, because the most basic condition for cultivating the word recipe is a strong body, which cannot be compared between humans and the demon clan at all.

"Lu Xuan, what are you still standing stupidly for?"

Ling Haitang didn't know when he had jumped to Lu Xuan's side, and said eagerly: "Someone cleaned up the mess for you, and you still don't leave?"

"Let's go?"

Lu Xuan looked at Ling Haitang a little helplessly, and said, "Didn't you listen to that black-armored uncle, King Chijiao is a traitor of the demon clan, can you bear this kind of person?"

Ling Haitang was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.

"In that case, let's join forces and kill him. Yasha had also appeared beside Lu Xuan, with a fierce face, and it could be seen that this little guy felt that he couldn't solve the Red Jiao King alone, otherwise, with his character, he would definitely do it directly.

Xi Feng, who was standing in front, heard the conversation between the three of them, and couldn't help but look at the three people behind him with his spare eyes, and when his eyes saw Yaksha, the corners of his eyebrows raised slightly, as if he had noticed something.

It's just that Xi Feng didn't waste too much time on Yaksha, with a helpless expression on his face, he said to Lu Xuan and the others: "You three little guys are talking easily, but the opposite is the Red Jiao King, the second king in the demon city, how can you say kill and kill?"

As if confirming Xi Feng's words, not far away, on the street that had been bombed into ruins by the humming word, a cloud of dust suddenly kicked up, and four strange sharp horns continued to hover.

The dust gradually subsided, and a groan came out of the ruins, the man was tall, no thinner than Xi Feng, and the steps that came towards him were not very large, and there was something like black impurities circling around his body, and outside the impurities were the four sharp horns.

Obviously, this person is the Red Jiao King Sang Mo.

"Xifeng, you really dare to move your mouth, you know that humming words will never hurt me in the slightest, and you dare to provoke me like this, even if the city lord is here today, don't think that I will let you go." Sammer's voice was not loud, but there was arrogance in his tone.

"You're so sure I can't beat you?" Xifeng chuckled.

Sang Mo was still unimpressed, the corners of his eyebrows moved, and his expression was contemptuous: "Xifeng, do you really think that you are the head of the three kings? To be honest, if I want to kill you, I will do it alone." ”

"Well, since you're so confident, I'll waste a little time and play with you. ”

Xifeng also restrained his cynical attitude, and his momentum became cold.

As soon as the words fell, Sammo on the other side moved, like thunder, and he couldn't see his figure clearly.

When everyone came back to their senses, Sammo was already standing in front of Xifeng.

It's not that it's too fast, it's a fast movement that relies on pure strength, the unique physical strength of the demon clan.

It's not an exaggeration to call it teleportation.

Xi Feng saw that he was being taken first, his face was not panicked at all, and he waved his hand casually, blocking him with a shield, and at the same time shouted: "Look at it." ”

As for who Xi Feng said this, it is estimated that no one knows.

Facing Sammo, who is also one of the "Three Kings", Xifeng's response can be described as methodical and easy.

The mask in front of Xi Feng was like a huge bronze mirror, blocking Xi Feng's whole person behind, and there seemed to be strange and mixed aura flow lines on the cover, Lu Xuan fixed his mind to see those lines, but found that no matter how he looked at it, it seemed unreal.

This aura pattern must be the key to the canopy.

Lu Xuan secretly thought so in his heart.

Suddenly, Lu Xuan seemed to realize something, took two steps back, opened a distance, and actually stood like this and closed his eyes, and the vague aura lines he had just seen kept appearing in his mind.