The cyan wind is raging, this demon beast was originally the king here, the fish and shrimp in the river, the grass and trees on the shore, there is no one who does not look at its face, when the blood-colored world envelops the valley, these fish, shrimp, grass and trees have naturally become the accomplices and puppets of the demon beast, and I don't know how many lives have been killed over the years, but now seeing the blood mist retreating in front of the wind, these fish and shrimp, grass and trees have also given birth to a different kind of mind.

Although this so-called dragon king who is not like a dragon and a snake is not like a snake, he looks cruel and terrifying, but he is the most cunning and cautious by nature.

With a squeak and a bite of the white bones, the eight bloody wings of the demon beast flew out with a roar, disappearing into the blood-colored mist, leaving only the bare long snake-like skeleton rushing towards the wind.

The cyan wind blew on Sen Sen's white bones, like a sharp knife cutting, and from time to time some bone chips fell from Sen Sen's white bones.

The body of the demon beast has no flesh and blood, and it devours those humans and beasts that it mutilates all year round, and the blood and resentment are condensed into blood wings, but the flesh and blood corpse has become this white bone. Over time, the strength of the body can be imagined.

Although the sword wind was sharp, the castration of the demon beast did not stop, and it had already rushed into the wind between breaths. In front of him was a silver knife, a silver knife that connected the sky and the earth, and eight cyan long knives suppressed the eight directions, and a member of the red armor god was looking at him coldly.

The demon beast glanced at the silver knife in the hand of the general, and shuddered for no reason, but as the king of this valley, he also has his own pride.

Against the sword wind, the demon beast rushed towards the god general, as long as it was close, it didn't believe that its strong body would be no match for this vain general.

The closer it got to the silver knife, the faster and sharper the knife wind became, and scars had already appeared on the demon beast's body.

The white flames in the two eye sockets were still burning quietly, and the demon beast did not retreat or escape.

A cyan long knife in the northeast suddenly moved, flashed, and disappeared into the silver knife in the hand of the god general.

"Since you're here, let's leave your life behind. Although the tone of the god general was light, it revealed the momentum of deciding life and death, and before the words fell, the silver knife flashed, and it had already been cut off on the head.

The demon beast's reaction was not slow, and when it saw the god general speak, it had already moved, but the silver knife was too fast, a flash of knife light, and the silver knife had already arrived in front of him, and he only had time to turn his head sideways, and the silver knife was slashed on the long horn.

There was no earth-shattering sound, and the long horns of the demon beast had cracked silently.

The long cyan knife guarding the northwest disappeared, and a shadow of the knife disappeared into the silver knife.

Although the demon beast was injured, it did not retreat, not only did it not retreat, but it approached a few points forward with the silver knife, it originally thought that the god general would always have to retract the knife before he could cut out the second sword, right? If that happens, it won't need three swords, and it will be able to rush in front of the god general, and then I'm afraid that his third sword won't be able to cut it out at all.

But unexpectedly, the silver knife was not withdrawn, just when the knife was about to end, the demon beast saw a cyan knife shadow submerged into the silver knife, the silver knife did not even stop, continued to cut down, this time the long horn of the demon beast was completely broken, and the silver knife directly slashed on the skull of the demon beast, and the huge body of the demon beast was completely slashed out.

Jian Dahu was also a little surprised at this time, he didn't directly kill the monster with this knife, which was somewhat unexpected by Jian Dahu, but it didn't matter, since he had entered his own eight-pole sword realm, it would be difficult to leave again.

The two long knives due west and south moved at the same time, and the ten-zhang long silver knife shrank a few points, but it became thinner, sharper, and faster.

After receiving a knife, the heart of the demon beast has cooled down, the strength of this guy in front of him is beyond imagination, he has to flee quickly, the knife just now did not split himself up, if there are a few more knives, where is his life?

This demon beast is very cunning and cautious, and it is precisely because of cunning and prudence that it is inevitable to be a little timid, before I always felt that Jian Dahu had his appearance, strong on the outside, and he was strong in the middle, and he suffered a loss at this time, and he didn't think about how to turn the situation back, and his first thought was to escape.

Said to run, the demon beast was very simple, without the slightest hesitation, turned around and shot out like an arrow, and the speed was even faster than when it came.

It's just that the demon beast forgot where this was, and when it entered the Eight Extremes Sword Realm, how could it be so easy to go? No matter which direction it fled, the majestic god general would appear in front of it, and at the same time, the silver knife that made it frightened.

After escaping for a long time, and being stabbed a few times, the huge white bone body of the demon beast has become broken, the horns are broken, and one of the claws is missing, and in the end even the courage to escape is gone, prostrate on the ground, and keep kowtowing and begging for mercy.

The god will stare at the demon beast on the ground wagging its tail and begging for mercy, and its eyes are so cold that it makes people tremble.

Roar, the god general has not moved, the fire qilin can no longer bear it, and a mouthful of flames erupts, burning the entire body of the demon beast. A heart-rending roar came from the flames, and the huge white bone body struggled violently, getting weaker and weaker, and it was no longer alive.

The majestic god general, the huge fire unicorn slowly dissipated, Jian Dahu stood with a sword, and the three thousand evil unicorns scattered, they also had to rebury those disturbed brothers in life and death, but no one paid attention, in the raging flames, a ray of miserable white fire flashed away.

Mengzi and Jiu Ge were waiting outside the sword world, and Peony was accompanying the mother and daughter on the side, a battle like this was difficult to participate in with their cultivation, but they believed in the strength of Jian Dahu and the three thousand evil qilins, and all they had to do now was wait quietly.

Waiting to wait, but the fierce son did not relax for a moment, his eyes were firmly fixed on the wind-swept world in front of him, and the blue-gold scorpion under his feet lay there quietly, the demon beast was not easy to look at, in case things changed, with his own ability, there may be a chance to remedy.

The waiting time always passed slowly, and the breeze blew through the valley, blowing a strand of black hair on the forehead of the fierce son, and the fierce man's eyes blinked, and a white light rushed out of the fierce wind at this time.

The demon beast is in a good mood now, it doesn't matter if the body is gone, as long as the eight blood wings are still there, he still has the capital, the most important thing at the moment is to flee before the general reacts, and one day he will make a comeback.

The miserable white flames floated in the air, and eight huge blood wings appeared not far away, like eight bats flying in the direction of the flames.

Closer and closer, closer and closer, seeing that they were about to get together, there was suddenly an extra blue-gold scorpion in the middle, and two ruby eyes were looking at him coldly, without a trace of warmth in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Jian Dahu waited until the flames were extinguished, and the huge skeleton had been burned to ashes, then he collected the sword realm and stood quietly in the valley with the three thousand evil qilins, paying tribute to the brothers who died in this battle.

After killing the demon beast, the valley was quiet again, the river was still clear, the grass and trees were verdant, and the three thousand evil unicorns continued to embark on the journey, the enemy had not yet been found, the task had not been completed, and it was not yet the time to take off the robe and rest.

When passing by Mengzi's side, Jian Dahu was stunned, why is there an extra person next to this kid? Looking at his age, he is not young, he is leaning over, wearing a bright red robe, his face is full of wrinkles, except that his eyes are a little cold, he is like an old man. And now the old man is standing beside Mengzi with a smiling face, looking very respectful.

"General, this guy almost escaped just now, and I happened to bump into him, so he grabbed it and handed it over to the general. When Mengzi saw Jian Dahu, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to lift the old man, pushed it in front of Jian Dahu, and saw that Jian Dahu was a little unclear, so he gently patted the old man with his hand.

The fierce man didn't shoot hard, but the old man shuddered, and the red robe was draped over his body, and a blood mist rose on the spot, and the two miserable white flames in the mist kept beating, and the eight blood wings rose and fell, like many bats flying.

The sound of drawing the sword came and went, and the three thousand evil unicorns stared at the blood mist, waiting for the general to give an order, and they were about to step forward and chop it up.

Jian Dahu was calm, he knew that the young Divine Monarch in front of him must have some plans, if he wanted to kill, he could have killed it a long time ago, so why wait until now? In front of so many soldiers, he told himself that this demon beast had escaped from his hands, and he was not afraid of holding a grudge against himself?

Seeing that Jian Dahu's face was still calm, Mengzi secretly praised in his heart, worthy of being a god general, and few people could match this temperament alone.

"General, I thought we would come this time, after all, we haven't found the enemy yet, and the goods haven't been found. I asked about this guy just now, and further on, there was a depression where the rivers converged into a lake, and where the enemy hid. This guy is familiar with those enemies, and it is just useful to keep him. In fact, there is no need to speak fiercely, Jian Dahu also thought of this layer, but he didn't expect this eerie and terrifying demon beast to collude with those enemies, and now it is the first to find that batch of goods, this demon beast has no demon body, and it can't make any waves.

Seeing that Jian Dahu agreed, Mengzi turned around and beckoned to the old man.

I hid behind the fierce son for a long time, and I didn't dare to come forward cautiously until this moment.

"It's just that the little old man has no eyes, but your brothers are really not the little old man's fault. Although it looks like Xiao Lao'er is the king and hegemon here, but that is just the appearance, the actual owner here is He Luohou from the Magic Mountain, and the little Lao'er is just acting according to orders, just now those brothers of yours are calculated by this He Luohou's men, this..."The old man explained, while carefully observing the face of Jian Dahu, he had just seen the horror of the scorpion, beside this young man, the old man did not dare to move at all, and now he only wanted to live, after all, only by surviving, could he have a chance to escape.

He Luohou really came, and he saw that the old man still knew Heluohou, which made Jian Dahu interested in him. Although he has dealt with He Luohou over the years, this Hou Ye who lives in the Magic Mountain is very mysterious, until now, Jian Dahu has not seen his true face, now it is good, with this old man, not only can he find that batch of goods, even if he meets He Luohou, he will not know anything.

Nodding at the fierce son, Jian Dahu turned around and got on the unicorn beast, the silver sword was raised, and the three thousand evil unicorns set out again.