"Hey, hey!"

"This Demon Demon Star, of course, doesn't have such a powerful ability, he is just stained with the light of the Beichen Demon God! At the beginning, not long after the Beichen Demon God debuted, he wanted to create a peerless divine weapon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info so he found Beiqi, the first refiner in the demon world at that time, and wanted him to help build it. But for this newly debuted demon god who is not famous, Beiqi despises him very much. You must know that the most powerful refiner is refining, and why are they second-rate goods? If you refuse directly, you will sow evil consequences, and if you are retaliated against, it will be over. So in order not to offend Beichen, the goblin Beiqi found an excuse that seemed impossible to him. When he said this, the beautiful man paused slightly.

"Why don't you say it? What excuse? Say it quickly! People are really happy to hear it!" The jade slave who was hearing it rose up saw the demon venerable who suddenly stopped talking. Immediately lying on the chest of this beautiful man, he begged.

"Haha! You little **! I know you're going to be in a hurry, okay, I'll just tell you!" He continued: "This excuse is that as long as he can kill the demon dragon in the ancient dragon pond and take out its dragon tendons. Then he can help him train into a magic weapon. ”

"Ah, the demon dragon, and the dragon tendons......? Did Beichen really go?" Yunu was taken aback and asked.

When the Beichen Demon God heard this, he didn't say a word, and immediately went to Gulong Pond. He waited for a day and a night in the ancient dragon pool, and finally waited for the demon dragon to appear. In order to become a peerless divine soldier, Beichen gritted his teeth and fought with the demon dragon for 2 days and two nights. Finally, it took a lot of hard work to kill that thousand-year-old demon dragon. As soon as the demon dragon dies, the dragon tendons will naturally be much easier!"

"Oh! This Beichen Demon God is quite powerful. actually fought a demon dragon for thousands of years, hehe. If you go to Demon Venerable, it probably won't take that long to clean up that demon dragon!" said this, Yu Nu said with a flattering face.

"Haha!"

"Haha! Little Wave Hoof, you just have a sweet mouth! I like it!" As soon as he heard Yu Nu's compliment to himself, a smug smile suddenly appeared on the beautiful man's face. While kneading the chest of the jade slave, he looked at the projection and said unhurriedly: "You know, although this Beichen Demon God debuted late, he is one of the first-class masters in the demon world." It's just that he has a lonely personality and has always liked to be alone. So I also wanted to compete with him, but I didn't have a chance. As for that demon dragon, haha, now that I have your beautiful snake, it's enough for me to toss. How dare I go to find a demon dragon?"

"Not really. Demon Venerable, you're making fun of the jade slave!" The jade slave sneered, and raised a pair of pink fists and struck at the man's chest.

"Haha! How could I make fun of you?

The man stretched his arm lightly, and immediately hugged the jade slave in his arms, and laughed.

"Demon Venerable, are you so bad!" The jade slave who was suddenly attacked couldn't help but show a blush on his face.

"Haha! Am I bad? Then I'll show you what is really bad!" The beautiful man laughed at the jade slave, and then turned over and pressed the jade slave under him. After the two of them lingered for a while, the jade slave said in a coquettish voice with a flushed face: "Demon Venerable, you haven't finished talking about that topic just now." What happened to the Beichen Demon God after killing the demon dragon and pulling out the dragon tendons? Why did he come into conflict with the Demon Demon Star? And what is the origin of that dragon scale knife?"

"You a**! is a virtue, as soon as you hear that men are killing people everywhere, you think you are heroes, don't you? Look at your envious expression now, are you going to abandon me when you meet the Beichen Demon God?" The beautiful man pinched the face of the jade slave and said with half-squinted eyes.

"Oh, what are you talking about, Demon Venerable? Yunu likes you alone! How can you go to find another man. Hearing that the man's tone changed slightly, the jade slave quickly shook his head in fright.

"Haha, I'm kidding you. You really take it seriously, hehe! After saying that, after the Beichen Demon God took the dragon tendon back, he immediately handed the dragon tendon to Beiqi! Beiqi, who originally thought that Beichen was not the opponent of the demon dragon, was so frightened that he didn't dare to disobey. You must know that from this hand, you can see Beichen's strength. But the words have already been spoken, if you don't help, wouldn't it be a slap in the face? So he had no choice but to help Beichen build a magic soldier. The dragon tendon of the demon dragon is a rare thing that has never been seen in the world for thousands of years! Therefore, Beiqi also went through seventy-seven and forty-nine days of hard work to create a magic knife called Thousand Blades Illusion. ”

"Ahh

"Demon Venerable, didn't you just say that the weapon was the Dragon Scale Treasure Knife? Why has it become a Thousand Blades Illusion again? Aren't these two knives the same weapon?"

"Haha! Woman! Sure enough, her hair is long and her knowledge is short. How can this dragon scale knife be compared to the Thousand Blade Illusion? But speaking of which, this dragon scale knife can be regarded as the luck of the Demon Celestial Star. After the demon dragon was killed by Beichen, he just took away the dragon tendons and left the dragon corpse. And it just so happened that the Demon Star passed by, and this time he saw the bargain. So after Beichen left, he secretly took off the demon dragon's reverse scales. As the saying goes, this dragon is against the scales, and it will die when it touches it! Although this demon dragon is not a real dragon, it is also a dragon that is about to attain enlightenment. Therefore, its reverse scale is also a refining material that is rare for thousands of years, and it is only one level worse than the dragon tendon. ”

"Could it be that this Beiqi helped the Demon Demon Star create this dragon scale knife again?" As if thinking of something, Yu Nu hurriedly said excitedly.

When the Demon Star found Beiqi, Beiqi didn't agree to his request at all! Although he didn't agree, his eldest apprentice Fiji agreed. It's just that at that time, Fiji's kung fu had not yet been practiced at home, and the material of the dragon scales was still a little worse than that of the Thousand Blades. Therefore, the dragon scale knife made with reverse scales is not the same level as the thousand-bladed illusion made with dragon tendons at all. In the battle in the back, this was also proved. Afterwards, Beichen found that the demon dragon he had worked so hard to kill was actually taken advantage of by this demonic star. How could Beichen, who was so brave and ruthless, swallow this breath? Immediately, he took the Thousand Blades Illusion and went to settle accounts with the Demon Celestial Star. When the Demon Demon Star with the Dragon Scale Knife in his hand and the Beichen Demon God with a Thousand Blades in his hand had a decisive battle, there was no need to think about the result at all. It only took less than fifty rounds for the Beichen Demon God to split the Demon Demon Star in half. ”

Speaking of this, the beautiful man's face couldn't help but show a yearning look. He said slowly: "Although this dragon scale knife is not as good as the Thousand Blade Illusion, it can be regarded as a sharp weapon in the Demon Realm. All the while, I thought I would never see it again. I can't imagine that it has reappeared in front of me now, this is really an eye-opener! Tsk, I really can't imagine it, I just gave me a weapon to take advantage of! Haha!"

Yu Nu still had a question that she didn't understand, and she continued to ask, "Demon Venerable." This Beichen Demon God has long since died, so it stands to reason that this Dragon Scale Knife and the Thousand Blades Illusion should be with him, right? But why did it only appear, this Dragon Scale Treasure Knife, and not the Thousand Blades Illusion?"

The beautiful man glanced at the jade slave appreciatively, and said with a gloomy smile: "Well, this." I really don't know, but I don't know if anyone knows! Let's go to this kid Huihui in a while, won't we know what's going on from his mouth? Haha! If I can get my hands on the Thousand Blades Illusion again, I think there will be anyone else in this world who is my opponent!"

Yu Nu looked at the man with a ruddy face and said softly: "As soon as the Demon Venerable comes out, who in the world will dare to compete with him? Besides, the Demon Venerable is so favored by God, he will definitely come true." The Dragon Scale Knife is already in your pocket, not to mention this Thousand Blades Phantom!"

At this moment, in this projection, the five people shown have all encountered unprecedented tribulations. Now they are in a dark aisle, and each of them encounters different dangers.

"Hehe! I want to see what these so-called dragon group people are capable of!" the beautiful man picked up an empty cup, and the jade slave on the side poured a little into it very obediently.

The first thing that caught the eyes of these two people was Gao Xuan, the small head of this team, who was facing hundreds of ghost slaves. These ghost slaves are not at the same level as those that Li Xiaoqiang encountered before. These ghost slaves in front of Gao Xuan looked very fierce one by one, some were two or three meters tall, and some were less than one meter.

What's more important is that in the hands of these ghost slaves, they are all wielding extremely heavy weapons. The taller ones are armed with maces or sledgehammers. The shorter ones wield short blades that are very offensive and flexible.

In this dark aisle, a few glimmers of light flashed from time to time. Coupled with these ugly-looking ghost slaves, it adds a lot of horror.

"Hmph, isn't it just a ghost slave? Look at how I, Gao Xuan, didn't leave any armor for the murder of you!" Gao Xuan didn't touch these hideous ghost slaves who didn't know what pain was. He kept waving the Tianqing Blade in his hand, and with every flash of cold light, several ghost slaves were cut in half. But the ghost slaves behind are still like a tide. For a while, the screams and stench of ghost slaves filled the entire aisle.

But that's it, Gao Xuan didn't flinch a step. The Tianqing Blade in his hand has been dyed black by the black liquid on the ghost slave's body. At this moment, suddenly there was a terrible sound from the aisle. Gao Xuan, who had the upper hand, felt struggling after this strange sound.

Because the ghost slaves in front of him seemed to have eaten chicken blood and stimulants at this moment. Suddenly, one by one, they launched a frenzy, and the ferocity of the attack also increased to a higher level.

"Damn, what's going on?" Gao Xuan, who was shocked, finally couldn't beat four hands with two fists after slashing and killing more than a dozen ghost slaves in one go.

"Oops!" only to hear the sound of the wind, Gao Xuan screamed miserably, and a thick iron rod was suddenly pumped on Gao Xuan's wrist.

"Not good!" Gao Xuan's wrist hurt, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground at once. And the ghost slaves in front saw the opportunity, and immediately flew over, trying to knock Gao Xuan to the ground.

"You can't go down. I'm fighting with you!" Gao Xuan gritted his teeth, and his spiritual power was stirred up. Although several ghost slaves in front of him were broken to pieces by him, the ghost slaves behind him pressed him to the ground again.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, an iron rod was swung over, and Gao Xuan fainted with a miserable scream.

Unlike Gao Xuan, it was Han Lao, and the opponent he faced was a group of terrifying dead soul insects. Although this Han Lao said it, he is also nearly 100 years old. I've seen this dead soul worm anyway, but I've never seen so many dead soul worms. The aisle, which was originally a little spacious, was suddenly blocked by this dense number of dead soul worms. What made Han Lao even more unbearable was the foul smell of the corpses brought up by these dead soul worms.

Each of the Dead Soul Worms opened their teeth and cracked their mouths, revealing their long teeth, and pounced viciously at Han Lao.

"How can there be so many dead soul insects? This is also to meet Old Han I, otherwise it is estimated that no one will be able to withstand it for a while!" Although Han Lao thought so, his kung fu was not slow. From time to time, a ray of spiritual power was struck, and another flame was struck.

When he felt that his spiritual power was a little weak, Han Lao took out one after another from his body, strange but practical magic weapons. Although there were a lot of dead soul worms attacking him on the other side, they couldn't help him for a while. However, if Han Lao wanted to get rid of the encirclement of these dead soul insects, it was not so easy.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, suddenly that kind of harsh sound sounded again in this aisle.

At the same time, the Dead Soul Worm, which heard the harsh sound, also became violent and ferocious in an instant. At this moment, they changed their attack style, and they were no longer indiscriminate attacks that pounced or bites. Instead, they opened their mouths and squirted out of their mouths, black liquids with a fishy smell.

With so many dead soul insects launching a foaming attack together, how could Han Lao still be able to parry? In this way, a liquid sprayed on his body first, and this liquid was very sticky, and Han Lao's actions suddenly slowed down.

As the fishy liquid sprayed onto his body incessantly, Han Lao finally became a rubber man and lost his ability to move. Then those dead soul insects swarmed up, drowning Han Lao in the swarm. He was finally wrapped in a cocoon and couldn't move.

On the other side, fighting with Song Ti was a group of dead soul butterflies that flew through the entire passage.

The Necro Worm is a parasite that lives on the ghost slave, and the Necron Butterfly is an evolution of the Necro Worm. When these dead soul butterflies mature, they live on resentment and corpses.

Because of the evolution of the Necro Butterfly, their attack power and body flexibility have been strengthened to the maximum limit. If an ordinary cultivator encounters it, the Dead Soul Worm can resist for a while. But if you encounter this dead soul butterfly, you will avoid it from afar. If nothing else, just because these Dead Soul Butterflies appear in groups. At this moment, the aisle is full of black wings.

Song Ti laughed out loud without fear, and then took out a very strange gray wooden stick from his waist. He smiled, and every time he swung the stick, a gray glow shone from the top of the stick. All the butterflies swept by these rays of light all fell to the ground.

To say that Song Ti has practiced for so many years, it is impossible without a decent magic weapon. A magic weapon like the one he is using now is a very powerful magic weapon. Don't look at this wooden stick as inconspicuous, but once you use it, it is very powerful.

Its name is Yuanjun Stick, and although it is very powerful, it has a fatal flaw. That is, it can't leak out in the sun, so this is also the reason why Song Ti is not often used for it.

"Hehe, I'm going to see how many more you can come!" Song Ti kept waving the gray stick for less than a moment. The entire ground was already filled with the corpses of many dead soul butterflies. Black sap, black scaly wings are everywhere. Just when Song Ti had the upper hand, suddenly another strange sound resounded in the aisle.

And under the stimulation of this sound, all the dead soul butterflies pounced in an instant.

They aimed their butts at Song Ti, and then squirted something like silk at Song Ti. These silks overlapped and combined in the air, forming a vast net.

"Damn! How can this butterfly still spin silk? This is unreasonable!" Song Ti was suddenly taken aback by the scene in front of him. In order not to let himself fall into the shackles of these big nets, Song Ti had to grit his teeth and wave this Yuan Jun stick vigorously.

But what shocked Song Ti even more was still to come, the big nets that were torn into pieces by him became shattered, but they tightly wrapped around his magic weapons and arms. The huge stickiness generated by this strand of white silk couldn't help but slow down Song Ti's movements a lot.