Lu Changsheng put his hands behind his back and bowed his head lightly, indicating that he knew the sincerity of the red octopus.

They have paid so much here, fighting bloodily and exhaustingly, isn't it just for this sentence?

Killing the demons and enriching the human race, this is what they have to do.

If she were here, she would definitely smile with joy, and it would be brighter than the sun and softer than the moonlight.

Regret flashed in Lu Changsheng's eyes.

It's not pain, it's just the feeling of missing out.

However, after this period of time, he has gradually been able to face Ning Qingqiu and Qiye with a normal heart, as a friend, maybe it is his most suitable identity, at least, in the face of danger, they can still fight side by side, no matter what way it is.

"Thank you. ”

The rest of the lies are needless to say.

But for them, the most critical thing at the moment is to resist the offensive of the demons, and there is no need to think about counterattacking or anything, but as long as the demons have no way to advance and get effective resource supplies, then the balance of victory will be tilted in their side.

Ning Qingqiu looked at the Heart Refining Sword in front of him with a sad face, the blade was broken, it was about the length of half a forearm, it was almost a very delicate dagger, but this dagger had no handle, and Ning Qingqiu's heart twitched.

Yubai's fingers stroked softly on the heart refining sword, extremely gentle, if there was a spiritual heart refining on weekdays, it would have jumped up at this time, if it wasn't for the hardware conditions, it would definitely make her understand what it means to belong to a sword......

But it was hit hard, it was all cowardly at this time, and there was no way to show any emotion, but it trembled in her hand imperceptibly, making Ning Qingqiu's heart tremble slightly.

"It's hard for you to refine your heart, don't worry, I will definitely find Chongxuan Zhenjun to help you forge your body, that stone hammer is made of abyss demon iron and extraterrestrial meteorite crystal as the main materials, and it is also a generation of demon soldiers, wait until I kill the pan dove, grab his stone hammer for you, and let Chongxuan Zhenjun smelt the monster into raw materials for you to supplement your sword body, so that you can restore the glory of the past, even more than usual!"

Taking it to the next level, that's definitely doable.

Because of the prestige of the Coiling Stone Hammer, even among the demon soldiers, it is one of the best, even if it is a demonic substance like the Abyss Demon Iron, but Ning Qingqiu has an innocent fire, and he will not believe in himself when the time comes. Seven Nights and Chongxuan Zhenjun's eyes under the nose of a forging material can still turn out some waves, if a piece of abyss magic iron in the hinterland of the Hanging Mountain is affected by the influence of several of them, then there is no need for the human race to prepare for the demon race, because it is obviously bound to lose, if the top characters are unable to resist the spiritual rendering and hints of the magic iron, what is the need for others to struggle......

Ning Qingqiu put away the sword body and hilt, picked up the blade of the Heart Refining Sword in his right hand, and comforted himself as if he was changing the type of weapon, still to kill the demon clan with the Heart Refining Clan, hoping to replenish its spirit.

After all, for a weapon like the Heart Refining Sword, killing is also a kind of cultivation.

Although it sounds almost like entering the path of the devil, in fact, for monks, the distinction between good and evil is not like that of mortals, and murder is not sinful here, and it is almost as instinctual and routine as mortals eating, drinking, and sleeping.

The Heart Refining Sword blade hummed slightly in her hand, obviously agreeing with her statement.

Ning Qingqiu set off a dance of death in the army of the demon clan, like thunder to restrain anger, like the river and sea condensing clear light, the heart refining sword is only a sword blade, and in her hands it is still not prestigious.

Heart Refining Sword, Ning Qingqiu, these two names are destined to become a nightmare existence of the Demon Clan.

The Demon Venerable's face sank like water, and he no longer had any hope for the advancement of the Demon Clan's front today.

For him, ambition was devastating and thwarted.

First of all, Shen Nian explored the current situation of the cloud wilderness, and was still laughing at the human race, which was really a big injury, even if the demon race was sealed at the beginning, but the high-level monks were almost gone, and although the human luck was still prosperous, it was not the same as before, but declined a lot, and it had the taste of being strong and dry.

Just when this Demon Venerable Lord was complacent, the result was born for seven nights, and a Senluo knife was used, more like a terrifying creature from the bottom of the abyss than him, although the strength level was not high enough, but it already had enough potential.

Then he suffered the first fiasco of the demon life, and then the remnant soul of Shen Nian finally survived to the seven-colored grassland, and was actually pierced by Ning Qingqiu with a sword, almost the end of the soul scattered, and the deity was even more in the abyss demon domain was bullied by the emperor and the seven nights and even needed to fall into the abyss to dodge, which was a great shame for the demon venerable, so he gritted his teeth and led the demon army to sweep the seven-colored grassland, but it turned out to be a seven-colored race that even the weak and even the king of the northern frontier of the Tang Dynasty could not handle, this time they were all hardened, and they were simply fighting against the demon venerable everywhere。

Demon Zun's chest rose and fell, and the momentum around him became more and more terrifying, and the other demons were all flashing far away, even if they were standing guard, they didn't dare to get too close to him, for fear of being swept away by Demon Zun's aura, it would be life and death torture for the demons.

Wu Su next to him stepped forward and reported, "Lord Demon Venerable, the Shadow Corridor has been built, do you want to observe it on the spot?"

Demon Venerable's eyes were as cold as electricity.

Looking at him, his eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly: "You are all waste?! Everything is for me to ask, so what do I want you to do!

Wusu lowered his head, not daring to refute at all.

They and other so-called high-level demons have indeed disgraced the Demon Venerable, this is a fact, and it is also their shame, every high-level demon clan is holding their breath in their hearts, they came to the main world to show off their might, not to be angry and be cut to pieces.

Usu didn't move.

Because although the Demon Venerable said so, he didn't dare to ask Wu Su to make his own assertions, and it was easier to ask him to die than this, after all, this was the plan that the Demon Venerable personally planned to fight against the seven-colored race, if something went wrong......

When the leader scolds you, it is still expected of you, but if it really doesn't value you at all, then it will be a waste of time to even say a word to you.

Usu knew that there would never be a next opportunity like this.