Huaxia, the death of the Huaxia warrior has spread, except for the people in the Heaven Devouring Realm, all the people already know this cruel news. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Huaxia, shrouded in panic, sadness.

In Beijing, people from some sects and families gathered together, and they had a dignified look on their faces.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think it's better for us to decide as soon as possible. Duan Tianya, the master of the Hundred Refining Sect, glanced at the Sword Sect, the Immortal Sect and the others, and continued: "The Huaxia generals have all died in battle, and with our current strength, it is impossible to defeat the Demon Clan. ”

The Immortal Sect, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and other sect masters did not speak, they glanced at each other, shook their heads and sighed. Duan Tianya is right, the Huaxia War General is the patron saint of Huaxia, controlling the divine soldiers, and the strength is so strong, but they have all died in battle, who can still be the enemy?

Their purpose in the lower realm is to explore the hidden secrets of the lower realm, where did they know that such a thing would happen, if they knew that it would be like this, they would not have gone to the lower realm at all. Now, it's too late to regret it, and they can only negotiate a solution.

"Since you don't have an idea, you might as well listen to the advice below. Duan Tianya said with a smile, seeing everyone nodding, he continued: "I mean, if we leave Huaxia, it would be best if we could return to the upper realm, it doesn't matter if we can't go back, as long as we show our attitude, we won't go against the demons, I think the demons will let me go, what do you think?"

Everyone pondered, thinking about the feasibility of Duan Tianya's method.

"No, the demons act, you don't know, they can't let us go. We should unite and fight the demons together, maybe there is still a chance of survival. Zhao Wuxian said that there was already a way to deal with the ancient generals. Moreover, the ancestral demon will not make a move, so ......"

Before the Valley Lord of the Immortal Spirit Valley finished speaking, Zhuge Ming of the Ten Thousand Beast Gate interrupted her words and said sharply: "Lord of the Flower Valley, you want to die, don't pull us, who doesn't know, the ancient generals are powerful, they can be suppressed so easily?" Moreover, there is also an ancestral demon!"

"That's right, the strength of the ancestral demon, everyone must know that with our current strength, we are not opponents at all, and fighting hard is just sending them to death. Sword Sect Sect Master Li Tao spoke, "I agree with Brother Duan's opinion. ”

After he finished speaking, he walked to Duan Tianya's side and expressed his attitude, and the disciples of the Sword Sect also followed.

Xue Yusheng walked out and persuaded him: "Duan Sect Master, Sect Master Li, it's not that you don't know the ferocity of the Demon Clan, do you think the Demon Clan will really let you go?"

Duan Tianya and Li Tao glanced at each other, and they also understood in their hearts, but they were willing to gamble. The two of them gritted their teeth, made up their minds, and said in unison: "We have already decided that there is no need for the Snow Sect Master to worry. ”

"You guys are looking for death! Don't you think about the sect disciples?" Xue Yusheng pointed to the disciples behind them and said, "You really want to break the sect inheritance?"

Hearing this, Duan Tianya, Li Tao's face darkened, and he was a little displeased, and said, "The affairs of our sect are not your turn to interfere with the Flying Snow Sect." ”

With an angry snort, the two left with their disciples. The departure of the Hundred Refining Sect and the Sword Sect, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the Immortal Sect also left, and some small families also left, and they were also willing to gamble. The Flying Snow Sect, the Hundred Flowers Valley, and Wang Jie stayed.

"Brother Zhao, why don't you stop them?" Xuanyuan Hong saw them leave and looked at Zhao Wuxian.

Zhao Wuxian shook his head and said, "This is their decision, even if we forcibly keep them, what can we do? And that's what we expected, isn't it?"

"Hey!" Xuanyuan Hong sighed, "Letting them go, wouldn't this enhance the power of the demons?"

"So what? Do you want to kill them?" Zhao Wuxian also knew their end, and if he didn't leave them, he couldn't kill them, so he had to do so.

Duan Tianya and they left Huaxia and headed towards the west, their idea was very simple, go to the west and show their attitude to the demons, and seek their lives.

At this time, the sect elders of the Sword Sect appeared and made them stop.

"Brother Yang, Brother Wang, I'm not sure in my heart, so I have an idea. Ning Taifeng found Yang Mingjie, the sect elder of the Hundred Refining Sect, and Wang Gang, the sect elder of the Immortal Sect, and said, "Let a few of our old guys go to the west to show their attitude, as for the disciples of the sect, how about staying in Huaxia first?"

Do this, just in case, if something happens, you can leave a legacy for the sect. After all, they know the temperament of the demon race, and for the sake of a glimmer of life, if it leads to the destruction of the sect, they are the sinners of the sect.

Yang Mingjie and Wang Gang thought that this method was good, so they immediately agreed, and said: "Just do what Brother Ning said, let's go to the West first and show our attitude." ”

They separated, returned to the sect, and told the people of the sect that they were informing the people of the family, and even more pointed out that if they did not come back a day later, they would return to Shangjing immediately.

Explain everything, Ning Taifeng, Yang Mingjie and they flew to the west.

In the west, the ancestral demon was still recuperating from his injuries, but there were a few guests from Mount Olympus, and it was Ning Taifeng and them.

Before they got close to Mount Olympus, they were discovered by the demons, invited by the demons, and went to the main hall. They looked around, and they were shocked in their hearts, the demons in this hall, they couldn't see through it, they only felt a strong sense of oppression.

"The demons are really powerful!" they sighed in their hearts, "This decision is the right one, I hope everything goes well." ”

The ancestral demon is recuperating from his injuries, and the demon clan has gone to inform Saint Roye. Soon, Saint Roye appeared and looked at Ning Taifeng and the others.

"Meet the Holy Maiden!" said a kind of demon clan kneeling down in the main hall.

Demon Saintess!Ning Taifeng They looked at Saint Roye, too young, but their strength was unfathomable!

Saint Roye looked at Ning Taifeng and them with a smile, "You guys are really not small! You actually came to send them to death! Are you living enough?"

"Your Highness. Ning Taifeng clenched his fists, stepped forward, and said: "I am waiting for this time to show our attitude, we will not interfere with the actions of the demon clan, what the demon clan does has nothing to do with us, we just want to stay in Huaxia to survive." So ......"

"So you're here to beg for mercy?" Saint Roye interrupted Ning Taifeng's words, smiling even brighter.

Ning Taifeng's face changed, what he wanted to say was not begging for mercy, but he didn't expect Saint Roye to interrupt him. They looked at each other and agreed.

"Yes, we're here to beg for mercy!" Ning Taifeng said through gritted teeth.

"Sincerity, show your sincerity. The smile on Saint Roye's face disappeared, "You have come to beg for mercy, don't you show your sincerity?"

"This?" Ning Taifeng was embarrassed, they were not prepared for sincerity at all.

At this time, Yang Mingjie walked out, looked at Saint Roye, was slightly angry, and said, "What sincerity do you want?" In his opinion, they came here, this is already a lot of sincerity, what else do you want?

Hearing Yang Mingjie's words, Saint Roye frowned, his face was displeased, and he saw her arm lightly swiped towards Yang Mingjie, Yang Mingjie didn't know why.

After two breaths, Yang Mingjie's arm was broken, blood sprayed onto Ning Taifeng's body, and then pain followed, and Yang Mingjie screamed.

This sudden scene frightened Ning Taifeng and them, their faces turned pale, their bodies trembled, and they looked at Yang Mingjie who was holding a broken arm and shouted.

"You actually broke Brother Yang's arm!" Wang Gang pointed at Saint Roye, "Do you really not want to let us go?" After he finished speaking, a long sword appeared in his hand.

In the main hall, the demons suddenly surrounded and blocked in front of Saint Roye. Ning Taifeng and Mo Xiaosheng also took out their long swords and stood in front of Yang Mingjie, on guard.

Saint Roye waved his hand, let the demon retreat, disagreed, and said with a smile: "This is what you call begging for mercy?

Ning Taifeng and the others took the long sword and said, "What do you want, as long as you spare us, everything is negotiable." ”

Saint Roye didn't speak, she walked towards Yang Mingjie. Yang Mingjie endured the severe pain, kept retreating, and he suddenly grabbed Ning Taifeng's hand, "Brother Ning, save me!"

Ning Taifeng was just about to speak, Saint Roye's palm slapped on Yang Mingjie's head, Yang Mingjie stared, and fell down unwillingly.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Saint Roye waved his hand and asked the demons to clean up Yang Mingjie's body.

Saint Roye looked at Ning Taifeng and said, "If you want to ask for mercy, you can, bring your disciples, this is what I call sincerity!"

"Impossible!" Ning Taifeng denied, it was with this in mind that they came first, if they promised Saint Roye, what was the use of them even if they lived?

"Don't be in a hurry to answer, you have a minute to discuss. I would like to remind you that after a minute, it is also the moment when you decide life and death. "Saint Roye sat on the basilica, waiting for a minute to come.

Ning Taifeng and they were very entangled, they didn't want to die, but they didn't want to bury the sect either.

"You have half a minute. Saint Roye reminded them, like a talisman, that made them nervous.

They let out a long sigh, regretting in their hearts, regretting that they had not listened to Xue Yusheng's words. They have already made a decision, do their part, how many demons can be killed.

"When the time comes, what are your decisions?" asked Saint Royer.

"We agree. ”

"Very well, you made a smart decision. Saint Roye smiled and said, "Now, you notify your disciples to come, and I will arrange it." ”

Ning Taifeng glanced at them, turned into a flying sword and killed Saint Roye. They were very fast, fighting to the death, and the demons who were in front of them were strangled by them. In the blink of an eye, the flying sword slashed in front of Saint Royer.

The demons in the hall reacted and pounced, trying to stop them.

Saint Roye was not surprised, the jade hand was slapped, the flying sword was slapped away, and Ning Taifeng's figure appeared, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Just because you want to kill me?" Saint Roye scoffed, "I can't help myself!"

"Take them down and hand them over to the Ancestral Demon!" Saint Roye ordered, and the demons in the main hall killed the three of Ning Taifeng.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Ning Taifeng and they blew themselves up, like bombs, and all the demons who rushed were killed. Without saying a word, Saint Roye turned to leave.