The flesh is pervasive, and the flesh is flying.

The entire Genting Pool seems to have turned into a purgatory for the demons.

Every demon beast that stepped into the Yunding Pool, whether it was the Ning Dan Realm or the Divine Source Realm, had only one end, that is, it was crushed into blood foam by the dragon Jiao on the top of the dome, and the hundred-zhang body.

After nearly an hour of slaughter, there was a hint of clarity in the eyes of the demons.

In their mouths, there was a whining and wailing sound.

On the high platform, the young man stared at the broken ice not far away, and the afterglow had already swept towards those demon beasts with their heads down.

"Let them go!"

The words entered his ears, and the body of Baizhang Long Jiao stopped abruptly.

His body shook slightly, hovering above the dome, shuttling through the vast clouds and mist, like a dragon's eyes constantly sweeping over every demon beast.

In Ying Cheng's eyes, a big demon began to retreat, retreated towards the edge of the Yunding Pool, and began to head towards the Sunless Cliff.

Until all the demon beasts withdrew from the Yunding Pool, those eyes fell on Yang Qin'er and the three of them.

Ying Piju's mouth opened slightly, and there was a dragon's breath like mist, "Just the human race, dare to make a mistake in the Genting Pool!?"

With a slight twist of his dragon body, he rushed towards Yang Qin'er and the three of them, and in that huge mouth, there was even more pale golden immortal power, like a dragon flame, and the air was distorted.

Yang Qin'er's beautiful eyes condensed, and the dark immortal power in her hand condensed.

Different from the fiery immortal power, the immortal power in Yang Qin'er's hand seems to be soft and dense with a hint of secrecy, which are two diametrically opposed immortal powers.

Chen Zixiao and even Kun Xu also have immortal power shocks around their bodies.

In the face of the demon king in the Jindan realm, if they don't resist with all their might, I'm afraid they will really die and there will be no scum left.

Suddenly, on the high platform, another loud shout sounded.

"Don't mess around!"

The young man spoke slowly, and a pair of eyes had already fallen on Ying Cheng's hundred-zhang dragon Jiao's body.

In mid-air, Ying Cheng's body shook suddenly, and the immortal power in the giant mouth was almost instantly annihilated, he was a little unclear why, hundreds of years ago, more than a hundred Terran monks came here, and they were the ones who made a move to destroy them, and vaguely, it seemed that they were preventing the Terran monks from arriving at the Yunding Pool.

But now, it's a bit unusual.

Long Jiao's body shook slightly, slowly turned into a human form, and stood in the air, wearing a robe with light gold veins and embroidery, he slowly spoke: "They are human races!"

The demon race and the human race have never dealt with each other.

Demons eat people to feed their stomachs, and people kill demons to obtain the source of cultivation.

The young man glanced at Ying Cheng coldly, and slowly spoke: "The human race must be killed?"

"When did I teach you to kill indiscriminately, or, because they are Terrans, they should die?"

The young man's voice carried a hint of coldness, "If you don't have any ill will towards us, don't cause too many killings on your own cultivation path!"

Ying Pi was slightly stunned, if it was really just because they were human races, it would indeed be ashamed to kill them.

In this way, the Dao Heart will inevitably be affected.

Ying Cheng descended and landed on the ice of the pool, he bowed slightly, "Thank you for your father's teachings!"

On the shore, on the rock, Yang Qin'er frowned slightly, as if she had thought of something.

The next moment, she slowly spoke, "Dare to ask, is the senior Yingji?"

And this goes back 2,000 years.

Thousands of years ago, Xiban Mountain was a real demon beast, and the human race had no place at all, and even Qingyang Town did not exist. Anyone who is close to the Xiban Mountain will be attacked by a group of demon beasts. Regardless of right or wrong, just because it is a human race, it will suffer misfortune.

Then, suddenly, one day, the three major sects came together, vowing to completely wipe out the hidden dangers of Ximan Mountain. Of course, the hidden danger is only one aspect, if it weren't for coveting the resources of the demon beasts in the Ximan Mountain, they would definitely not make a move.

On this day, in the deep mountains, there was a sound like a dragon's roar, and a silver-scaled dragon with a size of 100 zhang was born.

In this battle, Ruoshan River was broken, the river and the sea flowed backwards, and part of the leylines of Ximan Mountain were blown off, and the silver-scaled dragon disappeared.

But after that, Ximan Mountain seemed to suddenly have order, and at the foot of the mountain, there was also a town named Qingyang.

The young man frowned slightly, looking at the girl with a soft expression on the rock in the distance.

He didn't speak, but his momentary imperceptible expression, and Ying Yu's look of surprise, had betrayed him.

Yang Qin'er smiled lightly, "It looks like it should be!"

"So what?"

The young man's face was indifferent, but a trace of interest had risen in his eyes.

As for his name, even in those three sects, it is absolutely secret, and the girl in front of him can actually know this.

Chen Zixiao also frowned slightly and looked at Yang Qin'er.

"Who is Ying Ji?"

I've never heard of that name at all!

In front of him, Yang Qin'er smiled faintly, it was normal for Chen Zixiao not to know this name.

"Ying Zhu is the young man in white clothes and silver armor on the high platform. ”

"An existence that is only one step away from being able to turn into a dragon!"

Turning into a dragon?

Behind Yang Qin'er, Kun Xu looked shocked.

For the demon beasts, they really know what kind of existence the dragon is!

It was a divine beast, and among the demon clan, it was like the imperial clan, and it was a supreme existence.

Ying Qi smiled, although it was only a faint smile, but this smile was very pure, not mixed with the slightest weirdness.

"What can you do if you can turn into a dragon, it's been a thousand years, and it still stops here!"

There was a hint of self-deprecation in his voice, but more of that helplessness.

Ying Qi's eyes moved away from Yang Qin'er, and then fell to the broken ice, as if he could see the pool at a glance, and see the figure moving forward like a fish in it.

......

At this moment, Qin Hao had already dived to a depth of nearly ten zhang, and the water pressure around him was no weaker than the huge pressure he had just taken when he stepped into the second floor and took the first step.

For Qin Hao now, this kind of pressure is just a little more weight on his body.

He was diving fast, and the pressure around him was increasing.

It was another dozen breaths, and Qin Hao's skin was already slightly red.

If it was just the water pressure in all directions, it would definitely not be so terrifying, in Qin Hao's eyes, in the depths of the pool, there was a faint glimmer of light.

In just a moment, it was gone.

Qin Hao's diving speed was also slow, and he had the immortal power condensation technique in his hand, turning into a body protection immortal yuan, and wrapping his body in Qi Zheng

His thin lips opened slightly, "Avoid water!"

Suddenly, the body protector immortal yuan suddenly shook outward, and there were wisps of immortal power like silk, drawing air from the surrounding water.

The next moment, Qin Hao's speed increased again, heading straight to the bottom of the pool.