When the white-bearded old man heard this, his face was full of grief and indignation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Humans, everything we do is just to protect our homeland, what's wrong with that!"

The demons beside him were also in a commotion when they heard this, and they frequently let out angry roars, and the threat was already in words. With the sad and indignant look of the white-bearded old man at the front, he looked like a weak person who was forced to resist.

Seeing this, Han Lingsha next to her thought of the survival experience of the Huai Demon clan, and couldn't help but feel a little unbearable.

"Ziying, I think they're quite pitiful, or ......"

However, she was only halfway through her words when she was interrupted by Murong Ziying raising her hand.

Murong Ziying quietly looked at the Huai Demon clan in front of her, her expression remained unchanged, and the sword light of the fairy sword in her hand was still bright.

"Don't generalize to cover up the violent nature of your demon clan. You are right to protect your homeland, but you have not taken a relatively soft attitude to negotiate, but have instead tried to achieve your goals by threatening violence, which shows the brutal nature of your people. ”

Speaking of this, the light blue true yuan on Murong Ziying's body became a little faster, and the momentum she exuded became more intense.

"And as you just said, you don't feel any guilt or regret for accidentally hurting human life, but only emphasize your helplessness and blame all the blame on human beings. It's clear that he wants to bully me and a few others who are not deeply involved in the world, and they want to generalize in a partial way, and then expose this matter. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes were a little colder, and he continued.

"The demon of the mountains and wilderness, but relying on the mercy of heaven and earth to give birth to spiritual wisdom, he wants to use this to deceive us and others, it is really hateful!"

The disgust between words has been expressed in words.

The white-bearded old man looked at the increasingly dense sword light in his hand, suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth.

"Then according to what you said, it's wrong for my Huai Demon clan to hurt people, isn't it wrong for you humans to ask for too much?"

Murong Ziying smiled coldly and said.

"There are all mistakes, but let's not say that the mistakes they have committed will not lead to death, even if it is really a capital crime, someone will punish them accordingly, and it will definitely not be your turn to be a demon clan. We, the immortal monks, are the most unavoidable of such brutal acts. ”

After speaking, Murong Ziying waved the fairy sword in his hand, and at the same time as the light blue light burst out, five sword lights continued to surround his body, and between the light blue sword lights, there were bursts of palpitating true yuan fluctuations.

"Now, you have two options. ”

The momentum on his body was still rising, crushing some of the smaller Huai Demons to the point that they couldn't breathe, and let out a low roar of uneasiness.

Ignoring the low roar of those Huai demons, Murong Ziying's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly said the choice he gave.

"First, hand over those wounded locust demons and have them killed by my own hands under the sword, so as to comfort the souls of the deceased in the sky. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the Huai Demons let out angry roars, and a few of the larger Huai Demons couldn't even hold back their impulses and wanted to rush out of the group, but the white-bearded old man's raised right hand stopped them.

His face was also very ugly, and his slightly trembling body showed the anger in his heart, as the most authoritative patriarch of the Huai Demon clan, he was forced to call out the juniors of his clan, which was simply unbearable humiliation for him. But for the sake of the overall situation, he still forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to listen.

"What about the second option?"

The white-bearded old man calmed his breath slightly and asked in a deep voice.

Murong Ziying saw all the commotion in the group of demons opposite, but the expression on her face did not change, and she said the second choice in a calm tone.

"Second, with the fairy sword in my hand, I will face your entire Huai Demon clan alone, if you can kill me, then your clan will also gain life. And if all of you are defeated, I will use this jade-handled dragon sword in my hand to slaughter your Huai demon clan, between the rise and fall of the sword light, it must be absolutely difficult for those injured Huai demons to escape. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was already silence in the field, whether it was the Huai Demon side or Liu Mengli standing behind Murong Ziying, they all looked at Murong Ziying who was surrounded by light blue sword light in the field with shocked faces.

The difference is that the eyes of Liu Mengli and the three of them are full of astonishment, while the eyes of the demons of the Huai Demon clan have begun to flash red, such a naked threat has made their anger reach a critical point, and it only takes an order from the patriarch to rush out and tear the human beings in front of them to pieces.

The white-bearded old man, who was the patriarch of the Huai Demon Clan, was trembling with anger from his words, and the green demonic aura also overflowed, blowing his white beard and white eyebrows into the air.

In a fit of rage, he laughed angrily.

"You actually want to fight against my entire Huai Demon clan with the power of one person, boy, didn't you cultivate and cultivate in the sect and lose your mind, and actually said such crazy words?"

As he spoke, the green vine cane in his hand slammed into the ground, and a gust of wind violently centered on him, spreading out towards the surroundings, blowing the hole into a sudden sand and stones, the aura was turbulent, and the profound cultivation was vividly embodied, and the Huai demons on the side saw this, and lowered their heads one after another, and let out a respectful roar.

Han Lingsha on the side had really limited knowledge of the monsters in the world before this, and when she suddenly saw the white-bearded old man showing such a might, she couldn't help but worry about Murong Ziying, her little hands clenched involuntarily, and her eyes were full of nervousness.

Seeing this, Liu Mengli on the side smiled slightly, reached out to hold her hand and patted it, comforting her.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Ziying will be fine. ”

When Han Lingsha heard this, she couldn't help but be curious.

"This white-bearded old man looks very powerful, aren't you worried about Mengli?"

Liu Mengli shook her head with a smile and continued.

"Don't worry, although this old Huai Demon looks very majestic, it may be more than enough to deal with ordinary monks, but if it is Senior Brother Ziying, it is far from enough. ”

And as her words fell, the situation in the field changed suddenly.

Seeing that the old Huai Demon erupted with demonic power, attracting its own momentum to outward and deter everyone, Murong Ziying, who was opposite him, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and the light blue jade-handled dragon chant in his hand was horizontal on his chest, slowly sliding to the side, and the flow of light seemed to cause bursts of transparent ripples in the weight of space.

With the spread of ripples, five glorious lightsabers slowly fluttered around his body, and the sharp sword qi began to spread, but in an instant, all the turquoise demonic qi that belonged to his side in this wide space was dispersed, making the originally depressing atmosphere suddenly become relaxed, as if returning to the original situation of the confrontation between the two sides.

Han Lingsha's eyes couldn't help but light up when she saw this, and she looked at Liu Mengli in surprise.

"Wow, that's really the case, Mengli, you're amazing!"

Liu Mengli smiled and shook her head.

"It's just because when the master taught the Mengli Immortal Sword Dueling, he taught some common sense about cultivation by the way, and it is not a great thing. ”

Mentioning his master again, who he hadn't seen for many years, Liu Mengli's eyes flashed a trace of gloom, and then the next moment he regained his mood and continued.

"In fact, whether it is an immortal monk or a demon demon, there is a circular and gradual division of the realm, but you are new to cultivation and have not received relevant explanations, so I will make a long story short, and I will tell you about it casually. ”