"Be careful!"

Among the cultivators, some people's eyes suddenly widened and they exclaimed.

Between the lightning and flint, the purple spear was blazing, and it had already touched the back of Li Hexian, and the next moment, it was about to pierce his body and wring him into pieces.

At this time, Li Hexian seemed to have eyes behind him, and the water mirror sword rolled backwards, and in an instant, the angry waves were churning, and the sword shadow was flying.

In an instant, the purple spear was shredded into countless pieces.

A sword light tore through the sky, like a sharp sword spear, breaking into the void behind the spear.

Click!

Bang!

Rumble!

The void in a radius of thousands of miles collapsed with a bang.

Endless shattering, spreading outward, shaking people's souls to pieces.

A tall demon with purple demonic flames burning all over its body fell out of the depths of the void.

The demon's whole body was wrapped in purple flames, and the moment it appeared, the surrounding light seemed to be polluted, revealing a chilling smell.

At this time, the group of cultivators only felt that their hearts were going to stop beating, and the blood in their bodies was going to stop flowing.

Emotions such as palpitations, timidity, and fear can't be stopped at all, and they gush out from the bottom of my heart.

At this time, among the cultivators, someone exclaimed, "Flying Demon General!"

"What!"

The other cultivators, with a sudden, turned pale in unison.

Loud roars, exclaims, and all of a sudden, one after another.

"Flying Demon General, how is this possible!"

"Isn't the Flying Demon General a legend?"

"This kind of demon, once it appears, one can destroy one-twelfth of the Silk Continent, how can it really exist!"

The cultivators present, their bodies and voices, couldn't help but tremble.

Li Hexian had never heard of the names of the twelve demon generals, but at this time, he also felt the difference of the demon in front of him.

This demon is more heavy than the other demons before.

The demonic aura and flames of the other demons were less than one-ten-thousandth of that of this demon.

"The host's gift was delivered in time, but it seems to be a little different from what I said before. At this moment, a strange voice came from the purple flame of the demon general.

This sound, as if chewing something in the mouth, was accompanied by a clicking sound, which made people feel creepy when they heard the last sentence, and the hairs on their bodies stood up.

"Gift?" Li Hexian frowned slightly when he heard this.

A little doubt in my heart a long time ago began to expand gradually with the words of this demon general.

And the words of the demon general reached the ears of the group of cultivators in the distance, and all of a sudden, they also quieted down.

The whole scene, in an instant, fell into an extremely eerie silence.

And this demon general didn't seem to notice the strangeness of the people around him, and continued to smile gloomily: "The number of people is no different from the previous agreement, as long as you are killed, and the flesh and blood are injected into the master's demon heart, the master can successfully survive this demon catastrophe, and the seal will be corroded again, so that the master is one step closer to breaking the seal." ”

"Promise?" Li Hexian's eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, a faint guess appeared in his heart.

And this guess, and a little doubt in his heart before, are constantly confirmed at this moment, and suddenly, an answer is about to come out.

"Of course, it's an agreement, it's an agreement between our master and your seven princes. The demon general sneered again and again, "It's a pity, you still don't know, you think you are a human cultivator of the Demon Destroying Guardian Dao, but in fact, you are a gift from the Seventh Prince to our master!"

"This can't be! you're talking nonsense!" the black-clothed cultivator in the crowd let out a furious roar at this moment.

He usually has the trust of the Seven Princes, and he is also loyal to the Seven Princes.

At this moment, as soon as the demon general spoke, he was the first to object.

Under the rage, the black-clothed cultivator didn't even care about the difference in strength between himself and the demon general, and with a loud roar, he directly crossed the void, and the long knife rolled, and the edge of thousands of miles bloomed, spreading continuously, and slashed down towards the demon general: "Die!"

"It's really obsessive. The demon general stretched out his hand.

The claws burning with demonic flames grabbed the sword and slapped it fiercely, and with a bang, it smashed the thousand miles of sword light.

"What!" the black-clothed cultivator's eyes widened.

He knew that there was a huge gap and gap between himself and this demon general, and he didn't think that this knife would kill the other party, but only thought that he could force the other party back, so as to weaken the opponent's momentum.

But who knew that the strength of this demon general was so much higher than him.

Just as he was stunned, the demon general smirked and stretched his palm forward.

Bang!

An arm, in an instant, disappeared into the void, and the next moment, it appeared on the chest of the black-clothed cultivator, sneered, and directly pierced his chest.

When the devil's claws retracted, in the claws, there was a beating bright red heart.

"It......'s so fast," the black-clothed cultivator's face turned pale and muttered, but soon, he gathered his gaze and looked at the demon general, "But you can't kill me like this!"

After speaking, he roared: "Flesh and blood are reborn!"

With the realm strength of the cultivators on the spot, let alone digging out the heart, even if the head is cut off, the whole body is divided by five horses, and the meat sauce is chopped up, as long as the golden pill is not destroyed, it will not die, and it can even be reborn with blood!

Just being gouged out of a heart, and even to some extent, not even a serious injury, in a matter of moments, a new heart can be reunited.

But just after the black-clothed cultivator roared, his expression instantly froze.

The already pale face is now as white as paper.

"Impossible! impossible!" the black-clothed nun lowered his head, looking at his chest in shock.

Inside the chest, empty, a new heart, did not grow.

"How is this possible!" the black-clothed cultivator was shocked and angry, his eyes widening as he looked at the demon general.

"Your life is in my hands, why do you say?" the demon general held up his heart, and the purple demonic flame in his hand wrapped around his heart.

In an instant, the black-clothed cultivator showed a painful look, his body shrunk, and his whole body trembled.

"I won't kill you, because the qi and blood of the living are a great supplement to the master, once you die, the qi and blood will begin to dissipate, and the master will blame me at that time. The demon general sneered again and again, "Anyway, you will die today, I might as well tell you, you have been a sacrifice from your Seven Princes to your master from the beginning! Otherwise, why do you think the master can know the coordinates of your Void Passage, otherwise, why do you think you will fall into this demon's lair, otherwise, why do you think I will appear here to harvest your lives!"

With the narration of the demon general, the cultivators present only felt that their limbs were getting colder and colder.

"Impossible......"

"No......"

"How could the Seven Princes be so ...... to us"