In the face of the endless demons, Xuanyuan Haotian's expression remained unchanged, and the whole person was like a sword out of its sheath, with awe-inspiring sword intent.

It's just that the old face is a little pale.

"It's time to come, it's finally here, and the demon clan is really overwhelmed. ”

Xuanyuan Haotian seemed to be asking himself, sighed lightly, and said: "The four divisions of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains, the peak demon lord of the blood Shura lineage, I haven't seen you for a long time, blood burial." ”

Hearing the word blood burial, the red-faced and fanged Blood Shura suddenly laughed and said: "No one has called me a blood burial for many years, I really miss the past, especially the time when I fought with your Xuanyuan Island Lord, it was really happy, but unfortunately, after so many years, I have never met a decent opponent, today is just right, let's divide the victory and defeat of three hundred years ago!"

The leaders of the Blood Shura are all named after the Blood Shura, but the Blood Shura also has their own names, and the leader of the Blood Shura lineage in the Ten Thousand Burial Ridge was originally called the Blood Burial.

"It is said that the Terran monks are brave and bold, and when I see this today, one or two people dare to resist a million army, is this the legendary hero?"

Without waiting for the blood burial to start, a cold voice from Wan Demon One came from behind him, and said: "But this kind of thing is a hero, in the eyes of our demon clan, it is equivalent to a dead person, so it is better for you to die as soon as possible, Xuanyuan Haotian." ”

The red light flashed, and a blood-colored lightning seemed to appear in the sky, and the ten thousand demons moved, and the next moment fell on the surface of the sea, in front of Xuanyuan Haotian.

"One of the six demons, one of ten thousand demons. Xuanyuan Haotian's eyes sank, and he stared at the tall man in front of him.

"You don't have a lot of experience, old fellow, you even know this devil, it seems that you have infiltrated Beizhou more than once. Wan Mo snorted coldly and said.

"Lord Mozi doesn't have to say it so ugly, the old man doesn't need to lurk when he goes to Beizhou. "Xuanyuan Haotian's momentum is not weak, even in the face of ten thousand demons, he will not fall behind.

"Oh, no need to lurk, you old thing is quite big, well, since you like to brag, I'll let you see the majesty of my demons!"

In the midst of wild laughter, Wan Mo waved his hand, pointed to Xuanyuan Island in the distance, and shouted: "All demons listen to orders!!!

Roar!!!!!!

The earth-shattering roar sounded, and the army of demons who were as black as dark clouds were like rolling thunder became agitated, and once millions of demons rushed out, a Xuanyuan Island might not be able to resist it.

Seeing that the demon army was about to rush, Xuanyuan Xueqiao's face became extremely pale, and the Douwang Sword was pinched out of a cold sweat, but she stubbornly did not retreat, and the intention of fighting became more and more high, and she took a step to stand side by side with her father.

The strange father and daughter, as if they had dispersed under the catastrophe, Xuanyuan Haotian looked at the girl beside him with complicated eyes, and exhaled heavily.

What he saw was not the enemy who took away his own daughter, but another helpless soul, kind and innocent.

After all, it was not Xuanyuan Xue who killed his daughter, but a peerless strongman from the Phantom Moon Palace, Xuanyuan Haotian had long known this, he just didn't want to admit that his daughter was alive like a walking corpse.

But now, the girl standing beside him is determined to protect the Xuanyuan family with her life, just like the third lady of the Xuanyuan family, who told him before she died.

"After I die, I don't have to go to the ancestral grave, but Xue'er, you have to leave a place for her, her soul is not surnamed Xuanyuan, but she has the blood of the Xuanyuan family in her body...... Don't hurt her, she's innocent......"

The whispers in the memories took away one of the many ladies, and it was also the most beloved one of Xuanyuan Haotian, and the one that the island owner felt most indebted.

The whispers in my ears have turned into a breeze and have been blown away for hundreds of years, but why are they still echoing?

By the way, because the girl next to her looks the same as her.

With a faint sigh, the owner of Xuanyuan Island spread out a mood and raised his hand to point to the void above his head.

Airplanes!

Airplanes!!

Airplanes!!!

The ripple-like ripples spread out in mid-air, the humming sound was like a spiral sound spread into the distance, the calm sea surface was rippling, and the breath of the formation began to permeate, at the same time, the thunder on Xuanyuan Island gradually appeared, and the sword intent on the Douxian Platform gradually turned into a thin old man, just closing his eyes and not opening them.

"With water as the medium, thousands of miles of communication, is the ancient hundred islands already allied, that is...... Scatter Immortal Sword Intent!"

Wan Moyi's experience can see that the method used by Xuanyuan Haotian is a method of communication, using seawater as the medium, which can send the sound out of thousands of miles or even 100,000 miles away.

For Xuanyuan Island to take the initiative to use this kind of spiritual power-consuming secret method of communication, it must be sending a signal, and what this signal informs must be the other masters of Gu Bai Dao, this Wan Mo Yi can conclude, in fact, he is not afraid, not only other demons are in the rear sea area, but the Wan Fu Ling line alone is enough to compete with Gu Bai Dao.

What made Wan Moyi really jealous was not Gu Baidao, but the scattered immortal sword intent in the distance.

The name of Xuanyuan Island is also known to many demons in Beizhou, especially the Xuanyuan family's most famous Douxian sword intent, it is said that even the Demon King and Hua Yu are difficult to resist, you can imagine how terrifying it is.

Wan Demon One is not afraid of Xuanyuan Haotian, but in the face of the Dou Immortal Sword Intent, he also has to retreat, unless he uses the Chaos Demon King.

As soon as he arrived in the sea area of Xizhou, he didn't see the land of Xizhou, so he fought desperately, Wan Moyi didn't want to fight so early, so many demon lords were behind, he was one of the seven great demons, his status was noble, and he couldn't rush to kill in front of the battle.

Once he had the intention of retreating, Wan Moyi's feet did not move, and he stood in place and groaned.

At this time, one after another sword lights took off from Xuanyuan Island, and the masters of Xuanyuan Island came one after another, among which there were no less than five in the realm of transforming gods, and there were more than 100 Yuanying masters of the Xuanyuan family.

"Yo, who should I be, it turned out to be Wan Daren of Wan Fu Ling, so idle, you Wan Mo Yi is preparing to come to my Xuanyuan Island as a guest, I'm sorry, our Xuanyuan family does not welcome demons!"

Xuanyuan Bing's mouth is still so powerful, even the Ten Thousand Demons dare to be sarcastic.

"Third sister, third sister, go back! You are the youngest, just fight and press the formation in the back for a while, don't go up. Xuanyuan Peng whispered beside Xuanyuan Xue, he could see that the third sister standing beside his father had obtained his father's forgiveness, and the family was finally reunited.

Xuanyuan Xue looked at her brother who squeezed her eyebrows, shook her head, and stood beside Xuanyuan Haotian stubbornly.

"Don't worry, there are a lot of people on our side, you don't have to rush to the front, you see, they are coming. As he spoke, Xuanyuan Peng raised his chin towards the distant sky.

Following Xuanyuan Peng's guidance, Xuanyuan Xue was surprised to find that the sky in the distance seemed to draw a cloud ripple wave, which was caused by the sword qi speeding on the sea, and such a large area of sword qi appeared at the same time, at least thousands of Yuanying masters appeared at the same time.

"Reinforcements!"

With a low sigh, Xuanyuan Xue suddenly realized that over the years that she had lived alone on the island, Gubai Island had changed.

As the figures with the aura of the gods stepped out of the void, Xuanyuan Xue finally knew a piece of news.

The Hundred Islands Monk has officially formed an alliance.