"Who is in the sedan chair?" Jing Lingjun turned his head and asked the ruthless jun on the side.

"Guess it, it's not difficult!" replied with a mysterious smile to the Ruthless King.

Jing Lingjun took a deep breath and said slowly: "Don't guess, it's only her who thinks about it." ”

Seeing that the ruthless monarch smiled bitterly, he said, "I don't know how the Blood Demon Demon offended her, and when the empowerment was successful, she killed the Blood Demon Demon in front of everyone." ”

"She came to our human realm just to fight for qi?" Jing Lingjun asked casually.

"It's just one thing, and there is another thing that is even more important, and it may be related to the survival of this world, and when the time comes, I'm afraid I need your help. "The Ruthless King revealed something secret.

"It's about the survival of this realm!" Jing Lingjun looked a little surprised, and then said with a solemn face: "But I haven't received any relevant information!"

"How could it not be, those secret things in Kunyuan Palace...... , you have escaped the catastrophe!" Ruthless Jun reminded.

Jing Lingjun frowned and replied, "You're talking about that ......!"

Before he could say any more, the Ruthless Jun nodded, then turned his gaze to the battlefield in front of him, and said, "The will of the Holy Ancestor cannot be violated, let you meet again one last time, and this seat can be regarded as worthy of you." ”

Jing Lingjun could hear that he didn't say it to him, and he knew very well who said it.

Ye Xiaochai's vigilant heart suddenly came to life, and he hung the sword in the lotus above his head, and saw a golden mang more than three feet high rising from the lotus, and this golden mangs instantly condensed into a three-foot long sword. Not only is Ye Xiaochai waiting, but others are also very vigilant.

Everyone was faintly visible, and there was a graceful shadow in the sedan chair.

Ling Luo stretched out her hand to open the bead curtain, and a young girl in a colorful Xia dress walked out of the sedan chair, with a necklace hanging on her chest, and the purple pendant was particularly eye-catching. This woman has a superb appearance and a dusty temperament, which makes people only dare to look up and dare not blaspheme, and the fairy of the Nine Heavens is nothing more than that, her beautiful eyes swirled, sweeping the saintly people in front of her.

Ye Xiaochai glanced at this woman casually, but this look, a thunderbolt flashed in her mind, and she stood on the spot in an instant. His eyes were fixed on the woman's brow, where a flame mark was imprinted. At the same time, the rune on his cheek gradually detached, and then turned into a spirit rune, which flew into his sleeve on its own.

Immediately after, he raised his left palm, and after imprinting this mark on Yan'er's head, he could sense Yan'er's emotional changes within a certain range through this mark. Now, the imprint in the palm of the palm has no waves, and it can only be said that Yan'er looks down on everything, and his heart is like a pool of stagnant water.

However, at this moment, the traction between the two jumped inexplicably, and he obviously felt that the palm imprint set off an uproar, Ye Xiaochai stared at the beautiful woman in front of him, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a happy smile.

That woman is not a smoke that has not been seen for decades, and now she also has the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, and she has also grown into a fairy-like beauty embryo.

When Yan'er saw Ye Xiaochai, a trace of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then her eyebrows and eyes relaxed, and she changed her to a happy look, and her body flew out sideways forward.

Ye Xiaochai was also very happy, stretched out his arms, and hugged the flying beauty into his arms.

Yan'er thought that her brother was dead, but she didn't expect that her brother was fine. Yan'er said while crying, holding Ye Xiaochai's neck with both arms.

"Brother is so easy to die!" Ye Xiaochai comforted, and then said with great relief: "You girl, your cultivation is more than my brother!"

Seeing this, the monks on both sides did not move, and they all consciously stood aside and watched.

After a long time, Yan'er let go of her hand, Ye Xiaochai grabbed Yan'er's jade hand, and said, "Let's go!" and then turned around to pull Yan'er away.

"Where are you going?" Yan'er pulled Ye Xiaochai back.

"It's good to go anywhere, in short, let's get out of here!" Ye Xiaochai replied.

But at this moment, a cloud of demons suddenly appeared out of thin air in the sky above them, and this cloud of demons was tumbling, gradually forming a human face.

Yan'er looked up at Moyun, her expression was extremely nervous, she withdrew her hand, and hurriedly said in horror: "Here, brother, get out of here!"

Where is Ye Xiaochai willing to go, the last time he fell down, he had no choice but to put aside Yan'er, and now he will not let go no matter what, protecting Yan'er behind him, and he himself looks up at the magic clouds in the sky.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Qiyun on the side exclaimed.

Before Ye Xiaochai could react, he felt a sharp pain in his back, and then the whole person was knocked out.

He glanced back, and saw the smoke behind him, and his expression became cold and abnormal, as if he had changed someone.

Qiyun dodged and hurriedly stabilized Ye Xiaochai, who flew out upside down.

As soon as Ye Xiaochai wanted to ask, he saw that Yan'er's body exuded incomparably pure demonic energy, and a large amount of demonic qi gushed out from the mouth of the demonic cloud's changing face, and under the guidance of Yan'er's own demonic energy, the two actually merged together and inhaled Yan'er's body frantically.

At the same time, an incredible scene appeared, and I saw Yan'er's cultivation breaking through from the late Yuan Infant to the stage of transforming into a god, but it had not ended there, and under the infusion of demonic energy, the early stage of the breakthrough entered the middle stage of the transformation of the god.

The demonic qi is constantly pouring into the body, and Yan'er's own cultivation is constantly rising, just this moment of effort, it has advanced to the peak of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, even so, the demonic energy is still continuous, and it seems that it is about to break through the peak of the transformation of the gods, reaching an unimaginable refining period.

At this time, a series of figures fell from the sky above the clouds, and it was none other than those Divine Cultivators who were fighting in the sky above, and they noticed the abnormal changes below, and they all stopped and came down to check.

The full demonic qi filled the entire heaven and earth, and a terrifying coercion belonging to the refining void spread in all directions, and all the monks on the entire battlefield were shocked.

Ye Xiaochai was extremely anxious in his heart, and immediately urged the Lotus Sword to transform into a hundred zhang sword rays, and slashed towards the giant face that the demon cloud turned into in the sky.

Seeing this, Yan'er's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand and popped out a finger, and saw a black projectile flying out of his finger, and without any effort, he smashed the Baizhang Lotus Sword and scattered it. The cultivation of the refining period is completely invincible in this human realm.

The next moment, Yan'er raised his hand towards the sedan chair, and saw a sword flash from the inside to the outside in the sedan chair, which was extremely luxuriously arranged, was directly split in half, and a demonic sword appeared in the middle of the broken sedan chair. This is the Demon Star Tribulation of the Demon Soldier of the Demon Heaven, which has been tempered by many demon thunders, and the souls of the dead under the sword are incalculable.

Yan'er pinched it with both hands, and the Demon Star Tribulation flew above his head, and he actually slashed towards the Holy Heaven camp with a sword.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors