The moon was particularly round tonight, and Rao is Lin Beichen didn't expect that Zhang Yunxue would make a surprise attack on him.

"Grass!"

Lin Beichen woke up groggily.

"Childe, are you awake?" Liu Yuanqing saw Lin Beichen stand up from his chair.

"Why am I here?"

Lin Beichen asked Liu Yuanqing, who was lying on the bed at this time, and the back of his head hurt badly.

"Tut-tut, Childe, your body is too strong. I thought it would take you to wake up in a few minutes, Childe, the Demon Saint Lord has already gone to challenge the two pavilion masters of the Xiaoyao Pavilion and the Divine Sword Pavilion. ”

Seeing that Lin Beichen had just woken up, Liu Yuanqing said.

"What?"

Lin Beichen frowned.

According to what he knew, the two pavilion masters of the Xiaoyao Pavilion and the Divine Sword Pavilion were both strong people in the Tribulation Realm, and they were also the kind of strong people who had crossed the Tribulation Realm more than ten times.

How did Zhang Yunxue fight the two of them?

Hit with a hammer!

"When did it start?"

Lin Beichen hurriedly asked.

"Half an hour ago. ”

"Grass!"

Lin Beichen scolded in a low voice and hurried up.

In the martial arts training ground of the Demon Holy Land, the eleven holy masters were all present, and in the center of the martial arts training ground, Zhang Yunxue stared indifferently at the two middle-aged people in front of him.

"Doll, why do you bother? I don't want to be known as a bully!"

Shen Linfeng, the master of the Xiaoyao Pavilion, sneered and said to Zhang Yunxue.

Xiaoyao Pavilion was created in two thousand years, located in Zhongzhou, and the two thousand years of heritage allowed Xiaoyao Pavilion to dominate one side in Zhongzhou.

Shen Linfeng felt that this was far from enough, and only by making Xiaoyao Pavilion a Xiaoyao Holy Land could he be satisfied!

At this time, the opportunity was in front of him, and Shen Linfeng felt that he had to seize the opportunity to go to school

In Shen Linfeng's opinion, Zhang Yunxue in front of him was too weak.

How can a monk who has survived one eons compare with a monk like him who has survived ten eons?

"Hmph, Zhang Yunxue, don't be ignorant, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless. "The Pavilion of the Divine Sword Pavilion let out cruel words.

Like Xiaoyao Pavilion, Zhang Dao also wanted to make the Divine Sword Pavilion a sacred place for divine swords.

The gold content of the word holy land is too high, if anyone becomes a holy land, then the reputation of this sect will be greatly improved.

As long as Zhang Yunxue is defeated or even killed, then the Demon Holy Land will cease to exist.

As for who the reputation of this holy place is for, it is naturally that the Divine Sword Pavilion and the Xiaoyao Pavilion are fighting.

"If you want to fight, you will fight!"

Zhang Yunxue rushed towards the two of them.

The power is endless!

Zhang Yunxue's strength was greater than that of others, and her fist swung out, and a huge fist illusion affected the entire ground.

Looking at the fist phantom, Zhang Dao grinned.

"It's a pity you're still not ready for the fire!"

A big knife nested in Zhang Dao's hand, Zhang Dao waved the big knife and slashed towards Zhang Yunxue, and a dazzling knife appeared.

The fist and the knife collided with each other and made a shocking explosion!

Flutter

Zhang Yunxue fell to the ground and spat blood.

"Sure enough, is the difference in strength still too big?" Zhang Yunxue said with a wry smile.

"Then let me die in battle!"

Zhang Yunxue stood up from the ground with difficulty.

"I can only say sorry to my master, apprentice, I didn't protect the name of the Demon Holy Land. ”

"Die!"

Shen Linfeng, the master of the Xiaoyao Pavilion, stood in place, and countless cold winds blew towards Zhang Yunxue!

The body of a saint!

Lin Beichen blocked in front of Zhang Yunxue and exuded golden light, but despite the body of a saint, Lin Beichen still couldn't withstand Shen Linfeng's attack.

Poof

A mouthful of blood spilled on the ground, and Lin Beichen suddenly raised his head to look at Shen Linfeng and Zhang Dao.

"It's me who challenges you. ”

Lin Beichen's right palm released a black light.

"Evil Master!"

A black hole appears in the sky.

One meter five, the sorcerer in tattered clothes and crutches in his hands jumped out of the black hole.

"Master, I see you again, master, I want you to die. What command does the master have to tell me, 'Who to kill?' You tell me to kill whom?"

The evil master greedily glanced at the audience, and was stunned when he saw the Holy Lord of Shu Mountain.

"He's the strongest, how about killing him?"

The Holy Lord of Shushan: "???"

Where did Lin Beichen find such a breed of cerebral palsy?

He's the strongest?

When the evil master said this, the other holy lords looked at the holy lord of Shushan without exception.

"It's just a madman, do you all believe the words of a madman?" said the Holy Lord of Shushan with a smile.

Who is this person?

The Holy Lord of Shushan stared at the evil master without leaving a trace.

He knew that the evil master's words were true, except for the Demon Holy Lord, the Holy Lord of Shushan was confident that he was the strongest person.

Who isn't a talent?

The Holy Lord of Shushan has already survived four hundred tribulations!

It's just that the major holy lords haven't fought in these years, and the holy lords of Shushan have been hiding their identities.

Sometimes it's also a mistake to be very strong, especially when he is in a different situation from the Demon Saint Lord.

The Demon Holy Lord can crush everyone, but the Shushan Holy Lord is strong, and it is not strong enough to be like the Demon Holy Lord.

"Kill both of them, no, kill the people behind them. ”

Lin Beichen hugged Zhang Yunxue and said lightly.

The evil master doesn't have any strength on the surface, but he is very strong!

After all, he was the one who destroyed Benlei Villa!

"Master, are they?" The evil master was a little disappointed, brandishing his staff.

"Dead warriors, the great evil master needs your help, come out!"

Buzz

Various resentful spirits appeared in the air.

"Master?"

The Holy Lord of Shushan stood up suddenly.

He saw his master, the previous Holy Lord of Shushan.

Among the wraiths, one was dressed in a white robe, his eyes were blank, he was holding a long black sword in his hand, his forehead and the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles, especially a black mole under his right eye.

"Hey, isn't Qin Kuanshan of Benlei Mountain Villa dead, why is he resurrected again?"

Those resentful spirits in the air roared and went crazy, and they rushed towards the master of the Divine Sword Pavilion.

"What is this?"

Looking at the tens of thousands of resentful spirits, especially the leading ones, both of them were blinded.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Shen Linfeng took the lead in slaughtering the leading resentful spirits.

But in the next second, Shen Linfeng's screams followed.

The entire Demon Holy Land let out one scream after another, and Lin Beichen looked at it coldly.

"Evil Master, who are the names of the other masters of the Scarlet World besides you?"

"Master, there are many more, evil, lonely shadows, remnant souls, killing"

"I see. ”

Lin Beichen silently remembered the name in the evil master's mouth.

Every time he can summon a strong man in the Crimson World, this time he is an evil master, and next time he can consider summoning other strong men.

It's only two hours, but it's enough.

After all, an hour is two hours, and a single hour has twelve hours!

"Chen'er, who is he?"

The Holy Lord of Shushan looked at the evil master with fear, and always felt that this person did not look like a person from the Xuan Continent!