"Click!"

The knife rose and fell, and the huge toad neck of the Heaven Devouring Great Sage was cut off on the spot, basically there was no possibility of survival, and the entire soul was torn apart.

The soul of the Heaven Swallowing Great Sage was devoured by the Soul Slashing Knife, and it dissipated along with the soul of the Heaven Swallowing Great Sage, as well as this seemingly indestructible Soul Slaying Knife!

After the Soul Slashing Knife slashed the Heaven Devouring Great Sage, the little black light began to slowly dissipate, and finally turned into nothingness and completely disappeared into the air.

The fall of the Heaven Swallowing Great Sage and the dissipation of the Slashing Sword brought a sense of great ups and downs to the Great Sage of Rolling River and the Great Sage of the Bright Sun.

If the Slashing Sword still exists after slashing the Great Sage of Devouring Heaven, then the Great Sage of Yao Sun and the Great Sage of Rolling River will make a posture of falling down and scattering whatever they say, and escape from West Kunlun as soon as possible, but now that the Slashing Sword has dissipated, they can join forces, and they can fight with this Kunlun corpse who practices the "Taiping Technique".

The uncontrollable anger in the eyes of Kunlun's dead corpse was burning, and after he killed the Great Sage of Devouring Heaven, he stared at the two sages of Yao Ri and Rolling River, and said word by word: "You are killing yourself!"

"Humph!"

Yao Ri and the two saints of Rolling River didn't want to have too many disputes with the Kunlun dead corpse at all, but after snorting coldly, they began to launch a new round of offensive against the Kunlun dead corpse!

Although the Great Sage of the Sun was just a small crow before the transcendental, but now he has won the creation of heaven and earth, obtained the blood of the golden crow, and after turning into a blazing sun, it shines for thousands of meters, and the terrifying temperature is enough to make the living beings dehydrate and die of drought.

Although the Great Sage of the Rolling River is just a tortoise to achieve the Demon King, and his strength is not as good as the fallen Extreme Spirit Great Sage and the Sky Swallowing Great Sage, he is proficient in the technique of controlling clouds with one hand, and may play a miraculous effect at some moments.

"Haha, so far, a few little demons of fake Dan dare to bully me!"

Kunlun's dead corpse laughed angrily, his voice was full of a lot of resentment, and then roared angrily: "The wind comes, the wind gathers!"

He doesn't care much about Kunlun Immortal Grass now, all his thoughts now are to bury the demon clan here and wash away the shame with blood!

There is no soul slaying knife anymore, and he also has a secret method, but the cost is too great and not very cost-effective.

Now, what does it matter if you use it?!

With the roar of Kunlun's dead corpse, the wind and clouds surged when the mountain top was climbed, and the black clouds were dense, and the evil air in the sky covered the sky and the sun.

Immediately after, the Kunlun corpse burst open, and the endless evil qi swarmed together, turning into a huge skeletal face in the sky, the evil qi was rolling, and the blood was monstrous.

"Wait for the demons, quickly ambush you!"

The Kunlun corpse roared, and the huge skull skull above the sky opened its bloody mouth, revealing faces that were ever-changing, as if there were tens of thousands of faces!

Those faces were sinister, densely packed together, and they looked extremely penetrating and terrifying!

Kunlun's dead corpse said that it was high-sounding, as if he was some kind of famous and decent, but this kind of skeleton behavior was really more like a demon than the Great Sage of Yao Ri and the Great Sage of Rolling River.

"Ahhh

"I died so badly..."

"Help me... Help me..."

Those terrifying and infiltrating faces opened their mouths, and burst out with a cry of ghosts and wolves, and the words of dying with full resentment filled their ears like demonic sounds, constantly surging towards them, making Yao Ri and the two saints of Rolling River a little unable to react, and they could only resist hard.

On the top of the mountain, Chen Daoan and Lin Sui, who were resting, were also affected, and could only stare at the dead corpse of Kunlun under the protection of the golden flag.

"There is no such evil demon method in the balance technique, even Zhang Jiao, who calls himself 'Great Liang Sage Master', does not have such ability, Zhang Jiao of that day is just a newcomer to Jindan, how can he create such a strange demon method?!"

Chen Daoan said hesitantly: "Looking at the spells he cast before, there is a little shadow of the Five Dou Rice Sect, could it be..."

"There is absolutely no possibility, he is definitely not as simple as an ordinary evil path cultivator!"

Lin Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air and said slowly: "It seems that this is another battle between dragons and tigers." ”

Chen Daoan said suspiciously: "Dragon and tiger fighting? With such a might, how can the Great Sage of Yao Sun and the Great Sage of Rolling River survive?"

Although Chen Daoan's talent is high, he really has little knowledge, and this situation still depends on Lin Xuan, who was 'well-informed' in his previous life.

Lin Sui gently wiped the flying sword that had already been notched, and said with a pale face: "Golden Crow, the divine beast of the world, although the Great Sage of the Sun was not born as a golden crow, but the golden crow of the day after tomorrow is still extremely strong, although it is a fake pill, but its ability to burst out will not be inferior to that of a real person in Jindan!"

The price of the secret method has begun to backlash, and Lin Sui can't leave at all now, so he can only watch the battle between the Kunlun dead corpse and the two saints of Yao Ri and Rolling River.

Chen Daoan also exhaled a breath of turbidity, looking at the battle in front of him carefully, and the idea of seizing the immortal grass became heavier and heavier.

"That ghost cultivator has been provoked by the demon clan to make a real fire, looking at the posture, it seems that he will not kill Yao Ri and Rolling Jiang will not give up, so can Poor Dao take this opportunity to win the fairy grass in one fell swoop?"

The current situation is very clear and clear, Chen Daoan was originally worried that the Kunlun corpse would join forces with Yao Ri and the Great Sage of Rolling River to stop him from snatching the fairy grass, but looking at the current situation, they seem to have played a state of life and death, and no one should stop him.

At the same time, near the fairy grass, Zhang San's eyes were full of greed, he looked at the 'fairy grass' that shimmered with light blue brilliance, and his steps not only accelerated, but also kept crawling towards the fairy grass.

'Meat eaters despise, in the same way, those big people who have cultivated are also very ugly. ’

Zhang San thought in his heart, the speed in his hand continued to increase, he knew very well in his heart, knowing that if he had taken this immortal grass, then he would also become a big man like today's battle, enough to call the wind and rain, and drive away thunder and lightning.

When Zhang San was about to reach the top, he suddenly saw a flash of light in the distance, as if a long sword was cutting through the sky, and his heart tightened: "It's not good, it's Chen Zhangjiao of Kunlun Dao Palace!"

After reading, he accelerated his speed and crawled towards the fairy grass as soon as possible, according to the current situation, Zhang San could completely pull out the fairy grass before Chen Daoan arrived!

'Anyway, I won!'

The moment Zhang San touched the fairy grass, he only felt that everything in the heavens and the earth was spinning, and his brain seemed to begin to relax, as if he had immediately ascended to the immortal.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a sharp pain suddenly came from Zhang San's wrist, he only felt a chill at his wrist, as if some liquid had entered the blood vessels, quickly freezing the power at his wrist, and then a crisp and numb feeling began to come from his wrist, and the fairy grass couldn't help but be let go by him and fell off the cliff!

Zhang San looked at his wrist in pain, only to see a pitch-black black snake biting his wrist, staring at Zhang San coldly, with a touch of human cunning flashing in his eyes.

"Damn youkai!"

Zhang Sanyi grabbed the black snake, threw it to the side, and without looking back, he quickly went down the mountain and went to track the fairy grass!

If it weren't for this black snake, how could he have lost the fairy grass?!

The black snake is so insidious and cunning, at first glance, it is one of the demons of West Kunlun, but it has not reached the demon king.

Zhang San didn't have time to pay attention to the wound on his wrist, he knew that as long as he grabbed the fairy grass, even if half of his body was gone, it would be worth it.

Chen Daoan, who was paying close attention to everything, naturally also discovered that the fairy grass had fallen off the cliff, and immediately recited its spell to adjust the direction of the flying sword, and chased towards the place where the fairy grass fell.

The Great Sage of the Bright Sun watched all this, his eyes were about to split, and he roared at the Kunlun corpse: "Old fellow, that fairy grass is going to be gone!"

"Don't talk to me about any fairy grass, I'll let you die!"

The voice of the skull in mid-air was as loud as a bell, as if it had lost its mind, and roared angrily at Yao Sun and Rolling River.

"Damn it!"

The face of the Great Sage of Rolling River sank, and he couldn't help but scold angrily in a low voice, feeling a little undead, and didn't understand what this dead corpse was doing.

Simple tactics, is this old immortal really anxious, what is the truth?

Could it be that he had slept for too long and was already a little delirious?

But no matter what, Yao Ri and Rolling Jiang had also been trapped here, without any movement, and could only watch Chen Daoan track in the direction of the fairy grass.

There is no way, the current situation is like this, if you are distracted, you will be killed by this Kunlun corpse in front of you nine times out of ten.

They can only fight this Kunlun corpse to the end.

"Damn, where did that fairy grass fall?"

Chen Daoan flew at a low altitude, without any slackness, and always paid attention to the movements under him, so as not to make any mistakes and miss the fairy grass.

Not only Chen Daoan, but now the demons of the entire Kunlun Mountain have begun to take action, looking for traces of fairy grass in this vicinity.

They originally thought that this fairy grass thing had nothing to do with them, but they didn't expect such a thing to happen, giving them such a god-given opportunity, which was really comfortable.

If done properly, then they will inevitably get a new chance, a chance to be on an equal footing with the Great Sage.

At this time, Zhang San covered the extremely serious injuries on his hands and searched carefully under the mountain.

The scope of Kunlun Mountain is extremely large, not only including the one acre and three points of land they fought, but the entire West Kunlun.

No one dared to guarantee that the fairy grass would still be in place, so the search range would naturally be expanded several times.

Under the search layer by layer, there was no trace of the fairy grass, which made the searching people a little puzzled, and even felt a little wrong, and even some demon beasts suspected that the fairy grass had been obtained by one of them.

It's just that from the current situation, no one has gotten the fairy grass, and there is no breath of a new Christmas, which is really confusing.

Fairy grass can't grow legs and run away on its own, right?

All the demon beasts were puzzled, and they began to suspect that humans had obtained the fairy grass, but because of Chen Daoan's ability, they didn't dare to make any tentative moves at all.

They are not some old monsters with advanced cultivation, they are just a group of small characters who were lucky enough to survive the bloody night of Kunlun.

However, what they didn't find was that in the mountains of Kunlun Mountain, the fairy grass they were thinking about was being held by a sika deer, sometimes chewing, sometimes hanging like that.

The demons have a good idea, but they ignore one point, that is, wild animals that have not been valued by them.

Although the demons come from wild animals, they are natural selection of the fittest, although they are demons, but demons also need to eat, so naturally they will not restrict the development of wild animals in their territory, and the sika deer with fairy grass is the existence that they ignore.

No way, who would have thought that food could compete with themselves for chance?

While the sika deer was chewing on the fairy grass, its entire body shape began to change significantly, and it seemed to slowly begin to turn into a human state.

The sika deer is moving forward little by little, and the form that originally belonged to the deer gradually recedes, but it is an elegant and vulgar figure that is formed.

Looking closely, the figure has a light and spiritual aura, with delicate skin, a leisurely demeanor, beautiful eyes, peach cheeks with a smile, no words to spit out, and a breath like a quiet orchid.

The sika deer didn't seem to be able to think of why she suddenly became like this, and her heart was also full of doubts, and her intelligence slowly improved, she came to a tree, half-leaned against the tree, and began to fall into deep thought.

At this time, Zhang San passed by, came here, and saw the daughter of the sika deer half-leaning next to the tree, and wanted to ignore it, but suddenly thought that Kunlun should be no mortal, and immediately asked: "Little girl, have you seen a grass that will shine?"

"Glowing grass .... What is that?" the daughter of the sika deer whispered.

And Zhang San listened to her spit out like beads, her voice was soft and crisp, very beautiful, Zhang San couldn't help but look at her a few times, and saw that she looked innocent, delicate and naughty, her cheeks were red, although she was young, she was beautiful and elegant.

Moreover, the voice of the daughter of the sika deer appeared directly in Zhang San's ears, so that Zhang San was unaware of it, and the language was unheard of, which made Zhang San firm that this woman was extraordinary, and immediately whispered: "Sorry, excuse me, I'll go first, you are free." ”

The daughter of the sika deer looked at Zhang San who sneaked away suspiciously, feeling a little strange, but she didn't say anything, just nodded and watched Zhang San leave.

After Zhang San left completely, the daughter of the sika deer continued to half-lean beside the tree, and began to think carefully, as if she didn't understand what her identity was: "Who am I, why did I become like this?"

Her memories didn't last long, only the time when she turned into a human form, she was very confused and a little overwhelmed by the world.

Who am I, where am I from, and where am I going?

These three questions stayed deeply in the mind of this newly promoted Jindan Great Sage, and they were deeply distressed.