"Alas. A sigh came from the ears of the Heavenly Demons, and a powerful will suddenly appeared, and the huge figure flashed away, and when it appeared again, it was already in front of Xie Yi.

Xie Yi, whose red heart was about to be smeared black and red, fell into the bloodthirsty abyss, everything in front of him was covered with a layer of heavy red, and Cui Heming, who was lying on the ground and was still breathing, was no longer a living creature in Xie Yi's eyes at this moment, but a carrier that could satisfy his increasingly violent bloodthirsty desires.

Xie Yi made a subconscious tongue-licking motion, as if he was already celebrating in advance the blood that burst out when the blade slashed the opponent not long after.

However, the huge figure that suddenly appeared blocked the way, and there was a faint feeling of familiarity on the other party's body, but in the heart of the real Xie Yi, it felt very strange.

At this time, Xie Yideng, who still had a considerable part of the clear spirit, was a little sober, the red and black light in his eyes faded a little, and he stared at the tall and excessive figure that appeared in front of him, but found that he couldn't see the other party's face at all.

"Boy, do you know the origin of the giant blade in your hand?" Demon Venerable's voice took the initiative to float into Xie Yi's ears, and everyone who was fighting outside the arena saw a rather tall and non-humanoid creature quietly appear in front of Xie Yi, and since the appearance of this creature, Xie Yi, who was not human-like just now, suddenly returned to quiet.

"A demon soldier. Even Xie Yi himself didn't know why he subconsciously chose to answer his question, but Xie Yi just opened his mouth and said it inexplicably.

"Do you know who the host of this magic knife is?" asked the Demon Venerable again, as if his patience for Xie Yi had never been better.

Asked a question that Xie Yi didn't know, Xie Yi could only look at the other party's vague face and keep silent.

There was a brief silence between the two, and in the end, it was the Demon Venerable who spoke first, as if he had made up his mind.

"Come with me, I'll take you to the roots. ”

Demon Venerable's fluttering words hit Xie Yi's heart like a cannonball!

Xie Yi, who was stunned for a while, didn't bother to reply, and his head and ears were full of buzzing sounds caused by the four words.

As if he felt that the chips were not enough, the Demon Venerable took the initiative to speak again, "I can tell you clearly, you are not a human race, as for who you are and where you come from, follow me, you will naturally know." ”

The originally calm and running demonic energy in Xie Yi's body suddenly was like a tsunami, and the demonic energy that overturned the river and the sea collided wantonly in Xie Yi's body, thanks to the physical body after the demonic heart refining the body, and thanks to the fact that it was once again strengthened by unknown pure energy in the overseas demon town, otherwise the crazy collision of the demonic energy within himself alone would not be something that a human race cultivator could easily bear.

Unable to withstand the churning of the breath in his abdomen, a mouthful of black-red demon blood slowly flowed from the corner of Xie Yi's mouth, and the mouthful of blood that had been holding down his heart spit out, and Xie Yi's feeling of suffocation was much more relaxed.

Xie Yi's strange happiness was in his eyes at the first moment, and the joy at this time wanted to rush to Xie Yi's side without any hesitation, the other party obviously had bad intentions, Xie Yi, who was originally at the peak of his momentum and state, was defeated in one fell swoop without knowing what exercises the other party used, and obviously, Xie Yi was injured.

What kind of opponent does a physically strong cultivator need to face in order to deal damage in just a few seconds, without even seeing the opponent make a move?

Happy didn't have time to think about it so much, he only knew that he couldn't let Xie Yi face the danger alone.

Originally, Cui Heming suddenly entered the battlefield, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for the punishment of the violation, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, partly from the fight with the sword demon, although he won a miserable victory, he almost lost consciousness, and partly from unfair treatment.

But there has always been a thought that suppressed happiness and did not rush out, in this world, where is absolute fairness?

But at this time, an unknown person appeared again standing on the opposite side of Xie Yi, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Holding his injured body, he was about to go straight to the battlefield without even saying hello, but as soon as he began to distance the scripture energy under his feet, a big hand pressed on his shoulder, nailing his already weak body to the ground, unable to move the slightest.

Happy turned his head and glared angrily, even if the other party was a cultivator, Happy didn't have the slightest politeness.

There was a bit of contempt in the eyes of happiness and anger, anyway, since the day he came to Jinchengwei from cultivation and replaced the position of the old Ding head, he has never looked at him pleasing to the eye.

Again and again he made it difficult, although he was happy that he had no evidence to grasp it, he was still quite unreasonable and wrote all the accounts on his cultivation.

"Let go! I'm going to save someone. Several people around him looked at him in a happy and unceremonious tone, and although they were watched by many people, their happy impatience was not concealed in the slightest.

"You can't go. The practice saw all of this in his eyes, but he didn't react much and just refused the plea of joy.

"Let go!" The happy voice was a little louder, and almost everyone in the human realm camp heard his voice, and most of them looked over, not knowing what was going on here.

"What are you going to do, going to die?" said the practitioner, who seemed to be provoked to anger, and shouted equally loudly.

A sickly flush swelled up on Happy Happy's face due to excessive excitement, and under the violent wheezing, his body trembled slightly, but the hand that Cultivation held down his hand did not mean to let go at all, and a spiritual power always hovered around Happy Happy, blocking his progress.

"You don't belong here, it's the human world, you should go back to where you belong. ”

The Demon Venerable continued to say like a good one, and even took the initiative to play the role of a lobbyist, but the persuaded party seemed to be slow to react, and often did not give a slight reaction until the Demon Venerable said a few words, but the Demon Venerable didn't seem to care about it.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the demon race were born outside the territory. ”

"Like the human race, the demon race also has ordinary people and unborn geniuses. ”

"However, countless geniuses have died, or died of external strife, or of internal strife, or of ...... On the way to find a second home. ”

The sound of the Demon Zun is very melodious, with 7D surround sound and 16 times the subwoofer effect, which makes people listen to it...... It feels like I want to sit down and rest.

Xie Yi stood in front of the Demon Venerable in a daze, and he couldn't hear any other sound in his ears except for the story narrated by the Demon Venerable.

"One of the top geniuses at the time successfully broke through the void and never came back, and after countless explorations, he only knew that the place he went to was called Earth. ”

"The bloodline of his clan has its own unique heritage, and it is not the same race, and the bloodline cannot be blended. ”

"He cultivates swords, cultivates all ways to one, and in his generation, there is no heavenly demon who is stronger than him. ”

"He went on a mission to find a suitable home for his kind, but left his sword with his clan. ”

"He once said that whoever can take up his sword is his heir. ”

"His name is Chengying. ”

There was a soft click, Xie Yi didn't know why, the Qing Ling on the spirit platform was already in a sluggish state, and his wrist shook involuntarily, driving the bones to rub and make a crisp sound.

The head that was a little dizzy from the chatter of the Demon Venerable finally sobered up.

The senselessness gradually returned, and he was finally able to perceive everything around him again, and he shook the heavy giant blade on his right hand, Xie Yi suddenly felt that he was deliberately awakened by Chengying just now?

There was a sudden roar from the human realm camp, and he happily gave up the idea of rushing into the battlefield, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Lao Xie, what are you doing?"

The familiar voice completely woke Xie Yi up, and a huge Demon Venerable appeared in front of him again, but Xie Yi did not have the slightest fear in his heart, the giant blade was raised instantly, and his hands condensed all the magic energy in his body, and slashed in the direction where the Demon Venerable was.

A trace of irritability flashed on the face of the Demon Venerable, who had fallen short, and he was quite impatient with the kid who suddenly spoke out in the human world, and the descendant of the demon race in front of him ...... Not at this time.

But in the next second, the Demon Venerable, who originally didn't care about Xie Yi's knife, suddenly his eyebrows jumped wildly, and the violent vibration in his heart even caused his fingers to shake uncontrollably.

This breath ......

In the eyes of the Demon Venerable, above the shadow in Xie Yi's hand, a vague figure of an ancient heavenly demon faintly appeared!