Chapter 263: Xuanyuan of Broken Life

Hearing him say this, I laughed "haha", and waved the knife in my hand without stopping:

"It's not impossible for me to report to the master's door! Take back these cannon fodder under your command first, otherwise you will die too much, and you must not be good-looking, right?"

The red-eyed child patted the carriage seat, and the war horse galloped in the direction of my station, and he said loudly:

"Okay, just as you wish! The Demon Dao belongs, stop for the time being, and wait for this king to meet this arrogant guy himself!"

The demon cultivators who rushed towards me were stunned, and then they all retreated, and a clearing about a hundred meters wide suddenly appeared in front of me.

- Phew!!

The carriage fell from mid-air to the ground, and with the neighing of the horses, the red-eyed child jumped out of the carriage and approached me with a whip in his hand.

The fat man stood in front of the little monk, and he sent me a message:

"Brother, this kid's eyes are so weird, as if he can suck people's souls just by looking at them, so be careful!"

I nodded lightly and told him to go with the group to the entrance of the cave first, leaving me alone.

The fat man was not at ease and said that he would not leave anything, but only took a few steps back.

Red-eyed children are not much different from ordinary human children, except for their dark skin, except that their eyes glow red are very strange.

However, I still took precautions against the soul-sucking spirit that the fat man admonished, and only looked into his eyes after transporting the evil qi to his eyes.

The evil spirit can break through the essence of vain observation of people, and demons and monsters are not a problem, but it has no effect on this red-eyed child-

Perhaps, this is what he is.

魍魉, in the legend of Daomen, is actually a kind of mountain spirit monster, and like the tengu of Miaojiang, it also has an allusion origin.

Legend has it that the dragon was the youngest son.

He is handsome and elegant, and bears a striking resemblance to the temperament of his youth.

There is also a big brother named Poor Cicada, and Poor Cicada is insidious and vicious.

In order to compete for the throne, he will conspire with his subordinates to kill the dragon.

The dragon got someone to send a message to escape from the temple, so he took the area of Lei Ze at that time to live for a long time and became a down-and-out prince.

Later, Razor was filled with endless resentment in the heart of the dragon, and could no longer give birth to strange people with divine powers.

So the dragon was disliked by the Heavenly Dao, and reduced him to a mountain spirit of a mountain, leaving him to fend for himself.

And about the ending of the dragon, there are several legends of the Daomen -

As soon as it is said that after the spirit of the mountains and rivers became a monster, he formed an alliance with the ghost, and collected a lot of ghosts and monsters in the mountains, forests and rivers, and attacked the Yellow Emperor under the banner of Emperor Yan;

One said that the dragon later descended to Chiyou, and was later scared away by Ying Long under the Yellow Emperor, and there was no trace of him;

There is also a saying that the dragon dragon later increased his mana, and his body was split into two, becoming two very special monsters, hiding in the human world and eating children Yunyun.

For these three statements, the people in the Daomen did not delve too deeply, but just connected them with the ghost, collectively known as the little monster.

And after the roar of Huanglong Zhenren just now, I also put away my contempt.

Since he is the demon king, and he is one of the four murderers in the demon world, he must have some magical powers, so it is better to be careful.

After looking at me calmly, he suddenly said in a loud voice:

"Are you from the underworld? Why is there something wrong with the breath, okay, report to your master! Is it a helper from the overseas scattered sect or from the underworld?"

I saw that he was not arrogant, nor did he have the general temperament of a villain who commanded him, so I didn't go too far, and replied:

"Yes, yes, but, since you took the initiative to show up, why don't you invite it first!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

He laughed out loud, as if he had encountered something very funny, and he waved his whip before saying:

"Yes, the great enemy is still calm, it seems that he comes from a famous faction! Well, I am one of the four protectors under the command of the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm! Of course, I am also a little famous in the human world, so it would be even better if you heard it!"

I laughed and said:

"You are too modest! There are indeed legends about dragons in the human world, and most of them focus on children, saying that you are 'good at frightening children, but you can stop crying'. For thousands of years, although it has been difficult to see in the mouths of the people, all kinds of classics are still unmistakable, and they have been admired for a long time!"

After hearing my words, he looked a little happy, and he grinned:

"Is this really the case in the human world? hahahaha, well-the frightened child can stop crying, but it hasn't weakened the name of the four murderers in my demon world, it can't be regarded as a rumor! It's okay, it's okay, hahaha!"

The fat man heard this and said:

"This guy is so narcissistic, he cares so much about his reputation!

I nodded imperceptibly.

Although many ancient demons, powers, or legendary characters have long since changed their mood to the competitive battles of the past as the years have passed, it is not surprising that some of them still care about the reputation of the wings behind them, and they take pleasure in it.

"Alright, it's your turn!"

The dragon laughed and pointed his whip at me.

I thought for a moment before I said:

"I am the descendant of the Qing Emperor, and I came to the underworld to find something!"

The monster was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly:

"Boy, who are you bluffing! The Qing Emperor has long been annihilated in the Three Realms, and the spirit is in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, you are a milky kid, I am afraid that your bone age is less than 20 years, and you dare to call yourself the descendant of the Green Emperor, it is really ridiculous and generous!"

I smiled and asked:

"The heirs are not the same as the relatives of the younger generations, how cultivated the Qing Emperor is, even if the divine soul has already joined the Dao, why is it difficult to leave a inheritance!

As I spoke, I pulled the knife in my hand, and the blade of the knife was filled with a blue and white aura, which permeated in front of him.

The red eyes of the dragon widened, staring firmly at the evil qi, and said in a slight surprise:

"Good boy, you really have the aura of the Green Emperor's Yimu! However, your sword qi is green and white, and the white qi also has a murderous and fierce aura...... How can the two be integrated into one, one for life and the other for death?"

I shrugged my shoulders and replied:

"You can't control this! I am peerless, and my self-created exercises are integrated into the inheritance of the Green Emperor, how can you understand a demonic way!"

The dragon looked at it, and suddenly stretched out the whip in his hand into the evil qi, which immediately devoured the whip and spread towards his arm!

Damn, it's bad!

I scolded in my heart, just look at it, I have to stretch out my hand, I have to show my stuffing now!

Sure enough, after seeing the horsewhip being swallowed by the white evil qi, the dragon's face froze and then changed again, and shouted:

"Wow, dare to deceive this king! You are clearly ...... Are you Chen Yida of the Human Realm Daomen??"

I sighed:

"Bingo, that's right! Unfortunately, there is no reward!"

His eyes were red, and he pointed at me and shouted:

"Blood Spring Ancestor, this person is a thorn in my lord's eye, a thorn in my flesh!Come on, as long as you take him, my lord will be able to help you regain your strength!!"

The sound of his roar was particularly loud, causing the Houtu and Blood Spring Ancestors, as well as the generals and ministers who were fighting in mid-air, to be stunned, and then looked at me.

I was shocked, I couldn't imagine that this Youquan Ancestor was actually related to the Heavenly Evil, could it be that his apprentice Blood Demon had already accepted the conditions of the Heavenly Evil?

The Youquan Ancestor in mid-air pressed his hands and disappeared with the yellow earth wall pushed out by Houtu, and while his figure retreated, he suddenly shouted:

"Are you serious? Is his little soul still worthy of the eyes of the Lord of the Netherworld?"

At this moment, the voice of Houtu suddenly sounded in my ears:

"You have a holiday with the Son of the Netherworld, go quickly, go to my cultivation dojo! Otherwise, I won't be able to protect you for a while!"

I was shocked when I heard this, and quickly urged the evil qi in my body, and under the sharp rise of the evil knife, I stabbed straight towards the dragon!

"-Hmph! It's you!"

The dragon turned around, dodging the tip of the knife, staring at me with a pair of red eyes and saying angrily.

I held the knife and slashed it again, and at the same time said to the fat man:

"Let's go, go to the cave!"

The monster laughed, his figure flashed away, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and said to the Youquan Ancestor:

"That's right, it's him! According to the 'Daomen Killing Order' issued by the Demon Lord, this son is a rising star of the Daomen in the human realm, and he is a calamity with the Demon Lord, and the other is a killing calamity. It's the biggest obstacle to the demon lord, and I ask the ancestor to surrender, and when I face my lord, I will also have merit to show it, how about it?"

He was more polite to Youquan Ancestor, it seems that Heavenly Evil should belong to a temporary cooperative relationship with Youquan Ancestor.

"If that's the case, then Ancestor and I will do both!"

Youquan Old Ancestor's eyes rolled and he got an idea, he turned his face to Houtu and said, "Fellow Daoist, wait a minute, I have some personal matters to deal with!"

With that, he waved the sleeves of his robe, and the blood cloud behind him immediately turned around and attacked me.

In an instant, the stench of the bloody wind brought up by the blood cloud blew like a hurricane, and not only me, but also the fat man who ran to the entrance of the cave behind them smelled it.

"It stinks, it stinks! Brother, let's run! Don't talk about fighting this guy, we can't stand it just by hearing it......"

"This filthy bloody aura seems to contain an illusion that can interfere with people's minds, it's not good! Fat brother, let's go and save big brother!"

In the midst of the lightning, I turned my head and shouted:

"No, you guys go into the hole! I've got a way out!"

The little monk wanted to say more, but was pulled by the fat man, turned his head and jumped into the hole.

"Hahahaha boy, you can see it! Ancestor, this blood cloud has existed since the beginning of the world. It can melt all things and all spirits, even the bodies of the ancient Kunlun gods and men cannot be spared! If you can be swallowed by the blood cloud, you will not be able to come to the underworld in vain!"

In the midst of the arrogant laughter, the Ancestor of Youquan shook his arms slightly, and the blood clouds in the sky fell down on me like huge waves!

This spectacle was so fascinating that my mind seemed to be captured by it until the last moment—

The void stepped out with one foot, and the spatial crack - now!

Half a breath later, I was just about to burst out of the spatial crack, when I heard a smile beside me:

"Sure enough, I have no fear, and I actually learned half of the mixed yuan Tianbu, not bad, hahaha, not bad!'

I was shocked in my heart, this old devil actually knows Chaoyuan Tianbu, so doesn't he have a way to deal with it?

As soon as the thought fell, I saw a bloody light escape, straight through the spatial crack, and struck the door in front of me like lightning.

So fast-

I didn't have time to dodge anymore, so I had to hold the knife in front of me.

- Whoosh!!

As soon as the sound of breaking the air started, the blood light attached to the sword, and it surged up my arm along the blade.

I shouted, "It's good", holding the knife in both hands, the knife qi swelled like a ball, and the blood light grew bigger and bigger!

"Hey, it's ...... Breath of the Xuanyuan Spear!Y-who the hell are you?"

The blood was stunned, and then he lost his voice.